Chapter 225: Ghost Room
Squeak-
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"Grass, what's this?"
The scene inside was much more than he expected, the blood-stained walls and floors, the table on which the instruments of torture were placed, and on the bed-
The head and foot of the bed are chained, and on the bed lies a dry corpse, the dry corpse is wearing a black dress, although the face is not clear from this angle, but it does not affect her visual impact at all, her hands and feet are locked on the bed, it looks like she must have been tortured before her death.
"No, it shouldn't be like this!"
The fat man felt that something was wrong, so he closed the door again.
"What's wrong with you, senior?"
The rest of the people finally came to their senses, and the smell of vomit filled the living room, but the smell of blood was still a little stronger, and the fat man ignored them, and he pulled the key from the door before opening it again.
"Nothing in there?"
A man walked up and looked inside, there was really nothing inside, ordinary beds, ordinary furniture, even the table that had been full of torture instruments was only a few pots of withered flowers at this time.
Everything seems normal, but why is this happening? Xue Fatzi looked at the key in his hand, and he suddenly understood: "Everyone, we may have made a big mistake. β
"Error?" The others were shocked, but they were still a little puzzled, and the fat man smiled bitterly: "There were no ghosts in this house." β
"No ghosts? But ......"
"The ghost was released by us." He threw the key in his hand on the ground: "It's because of this key that it doesn't actually open the way out, but the ghost's room." β
This is not good news, because they are afraid of ghosts, so they desperately look for the key, but it turned out that they released the ghost with their own hands, and Chen Rou fell to the ground: "But if not, how can we get out?" β
"There should be another key in the room." Xue Fatzi was suddenly stunned as he spoke, and said the key...... He thought of the previous mission of Xiaoyu after the sunny day, and the way to survive that time was the key to the hotel, which is also the key, all in this house, so is the key to the hotel useful?
He remembered, and with hope in his heart, he hurriedly took out the key to the hotel from his pocket, but this time the way to survive may not be guessed correctly in a flash of inspiration, and the key to the hotel is of no use in the slightest.
Slap, slap, smack-
It looked like they had been here for too long, when suddenly some strange noise came from the ceiling.
"Run!"
Of course, the fat man turned around and ran, but it was almost instinctive for one or two newcomers, and they looked up, and the female ghost's limbs were lying on the ceiling, her face was pulled to her back, and she just looked at them.
"Ahh
There were two screams behind him, but when the rest of the fleeing people looked back, there was still one person who had escaped, but there was one person who could definitely guess the ending now.
Almost all of them ran upstairs, in fact, the upstairs space is very small, there are not many rooms, only two, one of which the fat man has already looked for, so they came to the last one.
There weren't even beds in there, just dusty tatami mats that were stepped on, and anyone who watched "Doraemon" knew that it was similar to Nobita's room.
"Find, find, find! Hurry up! β
The fat man took them to search in this room, there was a lot of clutter in this room, and the cardboard boxes in it looked like they had just moved and forgot to dismantle them, and they didn't mind helping the owner tidy up things.
Most of them are anime BD or figurines, and there are some miscellaneous things such as posters, Chen Rou's luck finally improved for a while, and she rummaged through and found something that looked like a gift from a drifting bottle.
"Senior, isn't this it?"
"What?"
The fat man hurriedly took the bottle, this useless gift is always very popular, but now it is not useless, there are seven keys inside, corresponding to the color of the rainbow, although the color is different, but the appearance is similar to the previous golden key.
When the key was poured out, the rest of the people were excited again, and they even thought that this time as long as they completed the game, the whole task would be over! But now the question is which key is it.
The fat man fell into deep thought again, the previous keys told him that these keys were not all safe, so what should he do now?
"Senior, there's another note in here."
"Note?"
Chen Rou took out a note from the bottle on the ground and handed it to the fat man, he looked at it, it should have been written by a clown.
[Dear students, I don't know if you can find it here? If you find it, then I can only congratulate you, first of all, I will tell you one thing, don't use that golden key to open the door, there is a ghost behind the door, and secondly, these seven keys in front of you, these keys are actually real, but they correspond to various locks in the room, so next, please take a closer look-]
[There are seven locks in this house that correspond to the colors of these seven keys, you need to find them, by the way, whoever opens the lock with the key will be the end of the game, what do you think?] Am I very kind? γ
[Well, that's it.] γ
Much beyond the expected development, the clown actually took the initiative to tell them the way to live, what tricks is he playing now?
"Can we trust him?"
"I don't know, I can't trust it." Xue Fatzi frowned and said: "But we don't have a choice, since he said so, it means that there is no other key in this house, and it seems that this is really the last way to live." β
Chen Rou said timidly: "But the meaning of the clown's words also says that this key can only be used by one person, and whoever picks the lock is who's own." β
"yes!" The fat man threw one of them a key, seven here, they still have four people now, and the fat man didn't give them the extra three keys, can't people be selfish? To be honest, although his superpowers can't be used, if anyone really thinks that fat people are just fat, then it is really naΓ―ve.
Although Ling Luochen's training on him did not make him lose weight successfully, it was definitely not a problem for him to directly beat one person to death with one punch now, and the rest of the people certainly understood this truth, so he alone accounted for four keys, and others dared not speak out.
Squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak......
There was a sudden sound of stepping on the stairs downstairs, and they were all startled in their hearts, one person got up and was about to run, but was stopped by Xue Fatzi.
"Are you looking for death? She's stuck on the stairs, where can you run? β
"So, what now?"
"Now?" The fat man looked around for a moment, then admonished, "Now don't make a sound and follow me!" β
"Uh-huh!"
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Whewββ
The door was opened, and the woman stood in the doorway, but there was no one in the room.