The rest of the players stood below and watched, with palpitations.

Some people are glad that they were not caught, while others are worried about how they will survive next.

The player is not a smart person, and with his dexterity, he gets into the cabinet, under the bed, and in the corner to hide.

The little boy saw them with sharp eyes and reached out to grab them, but was blocked by obstacles. He was a little angry and yelled angrily.

"Damn bed bugs! These disgusting bugs! ”

Blood splattered on the ground and walls, illuminating the door to get out.

"The door is there!"

"Run!"

Here, life and death seem to be irrelevant.

Everyone was afraid that they would not run fast enough, and they scrambled to the door.

Those who were caught by the little boy would be cruelly separated, and their bodies would be scattered everywhere.

Here, they seem to become real dolls.

No one cares if a doll lives or dies, and they don't even deserve to be brought to the table to talk.

Some people hide in the shadows for safety.

Most of those who tried to escape were killed or wounded.

Someone took a prop and opened the door and ran away through the gap.

When I came, there were dozens of people, but now when I go back, I can count them all with one hand.

For the sake of safety, they did not move separately, but now they were caught in an urn, and most of them were killed or injured.

Most of those who did not escape also died.

A few people ran away, panting frantically in the corridor, "scared...... I'm scared to death! ”

It's not dark in the hallway, but it's quiet enough.

This low angry scolding was heard very clearly by everyone.

Everyone was silent, and there was no superfluous sound except for the gasps.

So many people died at once, and I couldn't be happy if I wanted to.

For the rest of their lives, everyone's mood was heavy.

"What's next?"

"I think it's still the safest house I used to have." At least after the boy falls asleep, he will not attack the player.

This room is so weird, obviously it is not the previous house, after they opened the door, there was not only a grumpy little boy inside, but also brutally killed so many people.

"I agree with you, but aren't you looking for clues?"

"What we need now is to rest, we have just experienced such a game, I believe everyone is very weak, and it is not a wise decision to look for clues at this time."

"When do you think it's appropriate to go again? Tomorrow? Day after tomorrow? Who can be sure that they will live that long? If we find the clue now, the chances of survival are a hundred times greater! ”

The other party was silent for a moment, and the injuries on his body that had just been injured because of the flight were faintly painful.

"You're right, I mean, let's rest in place for a few minutes and then check out the next room."

After all, no one was sure what kind of monster would be in the room after opening the door.

The other was also silent, agreeing with him.

Getting clues can indeed avoid many dangers, such as Fu Guanmo and Tong Mu, they just need to stay in the room and wait until the last day.

And Zhou Ziyang, obviously, he also got some clues, so he brought such a large group of players to occupy this room.

I have to say that as a C-level player, Zhou Ziyang is indeed a little smart.

got the clue and didn't come alone, probably knowing that he couldn't occupy this material point alone.

Sold favors to other players, let everyone show his affection, and was grateful to him.

The few people who had just escaped, after resting for a while, regrouped and opened another door.

This time, everyone had the previous lesson, so they didn't rush in, stood at the door, and shone a flashlight inside.

Pitch black room, heavy panting.

The little boy was lying on the ground, scarred all over, and when he saw the light coming in, he jerked his eyes up to look out.

Large, angry eyes froze at the door, and he pursed his lips with an eerie smile on his face.

Someone reacted quickly and slammed the door shut.

Then a few people ran away in a puff of smoke, and did not stop until they were far away.

After a long silence, someone whispered, "Or...... Let's go back and rest tonight. ”

"Well, I agree."

His approach was approved by most people, and everyone was ready to go home.

At the same time, they discovered a fatal problem.

"Do you remember where we came from in the first place?"

Everyone was silent, looking at the same style of wooden doors, deep corridors, and aisle lights that flickered from time to time, and no one spoke.

They don't remember.

When I came out before, because of the large number of people and the bustle, everyone believed that they would never forget such a place.

Only now do I realize what a stupid decision it was to not make a mark.

"Can't find your way back?! So what do we do! ”

Some people give up on themselves.

Although there were many of these rooms, they did not dare to open the door again, and they did not know what a dangerous scene it was.

In case they encounter the scene of domestic violence again, it will be two monsters who beat them.

There are only a few of them, and it's not enough for those giants to stuff their teeth.

They were completely helpless, and stood in the hallway looking at each other.

Thankfully, after a hard night in the hallway, when the alarm clock rang at 7 a.m., they were back to where they were last night.

Stand on the shelf, motionless.

It's like time has gone back, and everyone hasn't moved at all, and they have completely become dolls.

It's just that there are a few people missing from many positions, but who are missing?

These players who don't know each other don't know either.

The player who died at the hands of the little boy last night also turned into a doll again, standing on the shelf, motionless.

The surviving players stared at them curiously and in surprise, their eyes puzzled.

After all, last night, they watched how miserable these people died.

Some of them had their heads falling off and fell in front of him.

He died so thoroughly, but now he stood in front of them with dignity.

Does this mean that the little boy is not so scary?

Or is it that because everyone is a doll, they have infinite lives?

Everyone's hearts were full of doubts, and the little boy got up, washed his face, brushed his teeth, and did exactly the same thing as yesterday.

After doing this, he opened the box as usual.

The person who had been lying inside was gone, and he rolled his eyes, turned the box over, and shook it upside down.

After a long time, he put down his hand dejectedly.

"The princess is gone, my princess doll ......"

The little boy tossed the box aside and began to look on the shelves again, trying to find his princess doll, but alas, no.

There was a rush outside the door.

"Have you packed it up?!"