I saw that the red umbrella turned on its own, blocking the blow, and then it was torn apart by the female ghost.

Yue turned around and dropped the red umbrella and left without looking back at the door, and the female ghost chased after her.

In a panic, the moon was chased into the corridor by the female ghost, and after she entered the corridor, the female ghost hesitated to stand outside the door, looking at the moon in the corridor.

He looked greedy, but he was afraid to come in, so he could only walk back and forth outside the corridor.

Yue breathed a sigh of relief, but when she turned around, she saw the dark corridor, she fumbled and took out a flashlight, the light of the flashlight turned on, but the scene in front of her startled her.

A charred corpse appeared in front of her eyes, leaning silently against the wall, but its eyes were staring at her.

Yue stabilized her mind, this dry corpse did not move for a long time, and the female ghost outside the door did not leave for a long time, her expression was resentful, and her eyeballless eyes looked at her from time to time.

After waiting for a while, I raised my hand and looked at my watch, it was already half past four in the morning, and it was enough to hold on until six o'clock in the morning.

Moon leaned against the wall, cowering in the corner, the corpse still leaning against the wall motionless.

I don't know how long it took, a surging sleepiness hit, and Yue pinched her arm, trying to resist this menacing sleepiness.

Out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw that the dried corpse moved, and he slowly moved a step forward, waking up the moon in an instant.

The dry corpse slowly moved its body, its head lowered, looked at the moon sitting in the corner, showed a cruel smile, and pounced forward.

The long hair was windless and automatic, tying the dried corpse into a big zongzi, and the red hair automatically burrowed into the top of the dried corpse's head, sucking his yin qi and strengthening himself.

The black hair scattered, and the dry corpse fell straight to the ground, motionless.

Yue leaned against the wall and slowly closed her eyes, as if someone was approaching her in a hazy way, the redhead didn't make a move, it wasn't a ghost.

Just as Yue wanted to open her eyes to see who it was, but she was forcibly fed a pill, and after that, she completely lost consciousness, and the first thing she saw when she woke up was Shen Yingxing.

"That's how it happened yesterday, I vaguely felt like I was being fed, but I didn't see the man's face."

Yue touched her cheek and looked at herself in the small mirror, there was a long scar on the left side of her face, it was very deep, the bleeding had long since stopped, this wound must have been scratched after she fell unconscious.

It's just that she couldn't figure out why she would put such a line on her face.

Yue exchanged the points for healing medicine, smeared it on his face, the liquid was absorbed instantly, his painful expression was distorted, and the flesh and blood on his face squirmed, but it was healing rapidly.

Although there is a danger of dying at any time in the dungeon, the things in the mall are all high-quality, as long as you still have a breath, you can save the missing arms and legs.

The injury on his face instantly recovered as before, and Yue touched his smooth cheeks and fell into deep thought.

"Show me the confession." Shen Yingxing spoke, interrupting Yue's contemplation.

She took out the confession book in her pocket and spread it out on the table, and the three of them looked at the contents of the confession together.

"That person is a player or

pc。 Shen Yingxing's eyes quickly scanned the confession, and her eyes fell on the voyeur, which couldn't help but remind her of something.

"It's the player, I've seen him." Yue nodded in the affirmative.

"Let's explore the inpatient department first and find them to join them."

Several people went out of the room and searched the entire fifth floor, but they didn't see Jia Ene and Lingjun.

Along the corridor down the fourth floor, the blood stains I saw yesterday are still there, faint signs of blackening, bypassing the bloodstains out of the corridor.

I saw people poking their heads out on both sides of the corridor, staring at them, looking over, but they didn't see a familiar figure.

Looking along the room one by one, in the far room, Shen Yingxing saw Jia Ene, who was lying peacefully on the bed and asleep.

Yue pushed open the door and walked in, only to see Jia Ene sleeping sweetly and snoring slightly.

"Jaene, wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up......"

The moon shook his body, Jia Ene didn't react, with an enronomic smile on his face, still sleeping sweetly.

"He can't wake up, he's stunned." Shen Yingxing stretched out his palm and pressed it on Jia Ene's forehead, there was a burst of green smoke in his palm, and Jia Ene, who couldn't wake up, slowly opened his eyes.

"Jaene, how are you feeling?" Yue lowered her head worriedly and looked at Jia Ene.

Jia Ene calmed down, slowly sat up straight, his brain was a mess, and then slowly came back to his senses.

"I'm fine, I was fed medicine by the nurse this morning, and I fell asleep immediately after taking the medicine."

"Did anything happen to you yesterday?" Shen Yingxing asked.

"Yesterday ......" Jia Ene recalled carefully, and raised his head suddenly, looking frightened.

"I wasn't here when I woke up yesterday, I woke up in the infection department."

Jia Ene touched his chest, where there was a raised scar, he lifted his clothes, "You see, this is the wound I received yesterday in the infected department. ”

He had a long scar on his chest, starting from his shoulder and running through his lower abdomen.

"Can I tell us more about the infection department?" Shen Yingxing stared at the wound, the wound had not been able to heal because of a large amount of dead qi surging, and they kept drilling in the wound to prevent the wound from healing.

"As soon as I woke up yesterday, I was in a little dark room...... "Jaene recalled.

As soon as I opened my eyes, it was a small boxy room, and in the corner of the room sat a person, plus him a four.

The small room was pitch black, and a faint glimmer of light came in from a small palm-sized window above, and with the help of this faint light, Jia Ene saw his situation.

While the four of them were sitting down, a blue-gray hand threw a doll into the window.

The doll is not big, standing in the center, with two small pigtails, wearing a small red dress, and I can see the doll's mouth constantly opening and closing.

"Hee-hee-hee~ If you want to go out, you have to play games with me, I want to play four-corner games~"

The childish voice sounded from the mouth of the doll, and the words kept repeating, the speed of speech became faster and faster, and the voice became more and more poignant.

"If no one speaks, let's start the game! Hee-hee-hee~ Those who don't play games are bad boys, and they want to be eaten by me~ Eaten! ”

The doll writhed its body, the little red dress was windless, the two braids extended infinitely, piercing into the ceiling, and the big dark eyes were dripping and turning.

The four of them began to react, recalling the rules of this four-cornered game, which was a supernatural game of summoning ghosts.

Four people stand in the corner, facing the corner, starting with the first person, clockwise, towards the next corner, patting him on the back, the person who is photographed on the back, will go to the next corner, and the first person will stay in the second corner.

When the fourth person gets to the first corner, they cough a few times and stay for a few seconds before they can move to the next corner.

If no one coughs at the end of the game, but everyone is being tapped on the shoulder and changing positions, it means that something new has been added to the game.

The four of them didn't know each other, and they stood in the corner, looking at the doll with wary eyes.

"Are you ready, the game begins, hee hee hee ~ you go first ~ "

The doll pointed at Jia Ene, and Jia Ene's heart sank, and the first and last of this game will take some risks.

The last person to walk is likely to be photographed by a ghost, and the first person to walk is likely to be slapped on the shoulder by a ghost.

Thinking that he would be slapped on the shoulder by a ghost later, Jaene twisted his shoulder, took out a cross from the system lattice and put it around his neck.

One step, two steps, in the darkness, Jaene groped the wall and walked into the corner, where he patted the corner man on the shoulder.

The person who was tapped on the shoulder was startled, but did not scream and walked forward.

Jia Ene stopped in the corner, listened to the footsteps in his ears and stopped, the sound of patting his shoulder, and so he walked in a circle, and the last one reached the corner and coughed a few times.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they heard the cough, which meant that no one had joined their game yet.

Ten seconds later, footsteps sounded again, getting closer and closer to Jia Ene, and a hand slapped on his shoulder, uncontrollably startled.

Fortunately, he quickly stabilized and walked towards the next corner, and the sound of patting his shoulder sounded again, and after a few seconds, there was another sound of footsteps.

It wasn't until the last man walked to the corner that he saw a vague dark figure, held his breath, carefully stretched out his hand, and slapped it vigorously.

Hearing the sound of shoulder patting, everyone's hearts sank, and the sound of coughing was replaced by shoulder patting, which meant that something had mixed in.

The footsteps behind him were getting closer and closer, and each step seemed to be stepping on Jia Ene's heart, and in the sound of heavy breathing, he felt a cold hand, lightly pressed against his shoulder, and patted it.

The giarene is gone......

His legs seemed to be filled with lead, and it was extremely difficult to lift them, and Jia Ene walked towards the next corner with difficulty, fine cold sweat broke out from his forehead, and the shoulder that had just been patted had been exuding a piercing coldness.

Walking to the next corner, Jia Ene patted the shoulder of the predecessor, the doll has not stopped, and the game still has to continue to play.

The sound of footsteps and the sound of patting shoulders in the silent room continued, and another walk was completed.

Footsteps came from behind Jaene again, this time the footsteps were very different, he walked fast and shiny, as if he couldn't wait.

The blood in Jia En's body seemed to be frozen at this moment, and he felt the chill surging up his back, and he couldn't help but shiver when it was cold.

His shoulder was slapped by a cold hand, and his back was covered with a cold, and the chill spread in an instant.

It was as if something was sticking to Jaene's back, and as if it was afraid of the cross around his neck, it only stayed behind him.

Just as Jaene was thinking about what to do with this terrible ghost, the doll spoke.