Wang Genquan opened the diary with trepidation, and it felt very familiar to his eyes, as if he had seen a similar font somewhere.

"Could it be that the owner of this room is someone I once knew?"

With such doubts in mind, Wang Genquan read this notebook word by word.

The notes seem to have had many owners, each of whom would write down his own experiences and start with "If I don't come back...... Then ......" is the end.

Strangely, the handwriting of each owner is the same, so familiar and yet unfamiliar.

The notes are a first-person account of a bizarre world, with burning stoves, bone-throwing rooms, hordes of plays, and highly decomposed male corpses......

Wang Genquan's gaze was firmly locked on the highly decomposed male corpse.

"I'm dying, I won't live for a few days, I can be resurrected anyway, so it's better to take the initiative to try something I didn't dare to do before."

"If I don't come back, then I'll die if I try to take the hatchet."

Seeing this, Wang Genquan couldn't help but widen his eyes.

"Can be resurrected ......"

Wang Genquan finally understood why he felt that this handwriting was somewhat familiar, it was his own handwriting at all!

Wang Genquan gasped in pain, the truth was so terrible, there were no companions at all, only he was on the verge of death again and again, resurrected again and again, and accumulated experience for the next life.

And if you don't enter this room, you won't even have this so-called experience.

Wang Genquan staggered to the ground, clenching his thighs hard, how he longed that everything in front of him was just a vivid nightmare, but the pain in his thighs made him have to admit that this was the reality of despair.

"Really...... Will you be able to get out of here? ”

Wang Genquan muttered to himself, he didn't know if he was asking himself or denying himself.

"It's been so many deaths, how long has it been outside? Do my family and friends remember me? How are they doing? ”

Wang Genquan thought for a long time, and one question after another popped up in his mind, but all the questions had no answers, or no answers that Wang Genquan wanted.

I don't know how long he was paralyzed on the ground, but Wang Genquan finally stood up and decided to continue exploring the rooms.

People always have to look forward, the past has passed after all, no matter how unwilling you are to accept it, you can't change the past, all you can do is to learn from it and walk out of a better future than the present.

Wang Genquan continued to look through the countless notes left by himself, and tried his best to keep in mind the information he had exchanged for his life.

Wang Genquan soon saw something hopeful—that there were other people in this hell of death.

Xianglan, Anan, Dong Yulan, and Zhu Jian, these four unfamiliar names, have also explored here with themselves in the past days, looking for a way out together.

In this desperate world, several confused souls come together, comfort each other, encourage each other, and try to conquer the endless ghosts with death after death.

I have to say that after reading so much desperate content, seeing a little more beauty can greatly lift people's spirit and will - Wang Genquan rekindled hope.

After reading everything in the notebook word by word, Wang Genquan tidied up his clothes, opened the door with his head held high, and made up his mind to use this life to get more information.

What caught his eye was a corpse, a corpse that had been cut off by the waist, waiting for the empty eyes to complete a look with Wang Genquan.

"Bang!"

Wang Genquan slammed the door with all his might, and it was definitely a terrible ghost outside!

I just looked at a terrible ghost!

Wang Genquan's heart was beating violently, and the courage he had just ignited was instantly extinguished by a basin of cold water.

Outside the door is a genuine ghost with unknown killing rules, and inside the door is the information he has exchanged for countless deaths, which is already a situation where there is no way back.

Wang Genquan closed his eyes in pain, no matter what, he couldn't let this ghost enter this room.

Wang Genquan was ready to die, and after writing down his experience, he quickly slipped out of the room and closed the door.

Unexpectedly, the corpse that was broken off by the waist did not move, as if it was really dead.

Wang Genquan held his breath to observe the corpse, and found that the wound on its waist was surrounded by decomposing marks - much like the rotting male corpse holding a firewood knife.

"This ghost was cut down by a rotting man's corpse? But the rotting male corpse is not nearby, and it still has the ability to attack from the air? ”

Wang Gen didn't dare to delay, and walked away from the room quickly.

There are several room numbers recorded in the diary, all of which are where Wang Genquan recorded information, and now Wang Genquan has to find another room and leave new information.

On the way, Wang Genquan saw a wonderful scene.

There were no ghosts, only corridors and lights that appeared and disappeared like mirages.

Wang Genquan wanted to know what was going on, but he didn't dare to get too close, so he could only watch from afar.

After everything returned to normal, the scene in the corridor finally stabilized, and now in front of Wang Genquan.

However, Wang Genquan did not dare to step forward, although everything in front of him seemed to have returned to normal, but no one could say what would happen if he really walked over.

Wang Genquan was just about to leave, when he suddenly found that there was an extra person beside him.

"Hello, I'm the person in charge of the Ghost Rider Headquarters, this is my ID, please cooperate with my work." Yu Zheng appeared beside Wang Genquan with a human skin lantern.

Wang Genquan was taken aback, thinking that he was going to die again, how could he have thought that this was really a person, a person who could speak and communicate.

After listening to Yu Zheng's words, Wang Genquan hurriedly nodded and said, "Okay, I will definitely cooperate—as long as you can take me out of this hell." ”

"Don't worry about this, as long as you have no problem, I will definitely try to get you out." Yu Zheng promised.

"Can you please take this lantern away a bit, I feel hot." After getting the promise, Wang Genquan breathed a sigh of relief.

"You think it's hot?" Yu Zheng took the human skin lantern a little farther away and said, "How long have you been here?" ”

"I ...... I don't know how long I've been stuck here, there's nothing here to see the time. Wang Genquan said hesitantly, he was very worried that Yu Zheng suspected that he would not cooperate with his work.

Yu Zheng believed that the supernatural land could not be inferred by common sense, and it was normal not to know the time.

"Then you at least have information about this place, right?" Yu Zhengdao.

“…… I know a rough idea of the killing patterns of some ghosts. Wang Genquan hesitated for a moment, but after all, he still didn't say anything about the notes.

He couldn't give something so precious to the person he had just met.