Chapter 138: Air-dried

You can't force them to say that they are lucky, just look at the other players, these people who came to the safe house behind are like fleeing victims.

Ninety percent of the reason why they were able to easily survive until now this time was because Zhou Ziyang got the clues to the safe house in advance.

There are also ten percent, it is they who chose to follow Zhou Ziyang's Shen Yan from the beginning to have this kind of good luck.

Everyone's hearts are clear.

For this reason, many people have expressed their attitude and are willing to continue to follow Zhou Ziyang.

An impeccable smile hung on Zhou Ziyang's handsome face, "Thank you for your trust in me, after that, I will try my best to take everyone through this game, I hope we have a happy cooperation!" ”

"Happy working together!"

Many players packed up their things and planned to follow Zhou Ziyang. And the players who decided to stay looked at it coldly, and their expressions did not fluctuate in the slightest.

There are also many players who have only arrived today, and many of them are in doll form.

Seeing that most of the players in the safe house were real people, they also vaguely realized that something was wrong.

But this is already late in the game, and I don't know if the safe house will be able to turn them back.

When someone realizes this, they start yelling and making trouble. Why should everyone else live, but wait for death?

Such a farce did not last long before it was suppressed by other players.

Zhou Ziyang didn't know where to find a box of matches and put it behind him as a stool to sit.

None of these dolls, whether plastic or fluffy, are not afraid of fire.

Ceramic dolls are even simpler, there are many of them, and they are directly lifted to a high place and thrown down, and they can be crushed.

He doesn't want to be intimidating, but that doesn't mean people can make trouble.

Shen Yan packed up her baggage, she and Zhou Ziyang were old acquaintances, no matter what he decided, Shen Yan would almost unconditionally support him.

For him to go out, even if he has doubts in his heart, it is just curiosity. No matter what, the decision Zhou Ziyang made never disappointed her.

"Brother Zhou, where are we going next?"

Zhou Ziyang glanced at her gratefully and said comfortingly: "Let's go out first." ”

Shen Yan was surging at this glance, which made her feel that Zhou Ziyang saw everything she did.

She didn't pay in vain, Zhou Ziyang will always be able to see what she does.

He was always such an attentive person.

Fu Guanmo and Zhou Can left one after another, and his intuition told him that something was wrong.

I had no choice but to give it a go according to my intuition.

As it turned out, he really thought too much this time.

Fu Guanmo decided to come out because Tong Mu seemed to have stayed too long, so he took her out to take her out for a walk.

It's not dangerous outside, doesn't he have his own strength there?

With him, what kind of ghost can't be stopped?

As for Zhou Can, it's all because he can't be idle.

Seeing Fu Guanmo and the two come out, he couldn't help but want to follow. They can't be left alone anyway.

Otherwise, what if this lonely man and widow rub any different sparks?

Although he had already determined that the woman was not Tong Mu, he felt a heart-wrenching discomfort when he saw these two people together. It seems that the ancestral grave was dug up by Fu Guanmo.

So, no matter what, with him there, both of them have to blow up.

Anyway, he took Zhu Huang, two big men, and he was not afraid of anything.

As soon as they went out, they didn't expect Fu Guanmo and the two to go to the kitchen to eat.

Seeing that he cleaned up everything, he thought something had happened to the two of them.

Zhou Can thought that they were going to change places, but he didn't expect that they would just come to the kitchen to eat.

Seeing that it wasn't the thing he was thinking, Zhou Can's face looked a lot better.

As soon as I opened the refrigerator, there were no sugar-fried chestnuts that Young Master Zhou liked today. The mood is depressed again.

Forget it, anyway, just follow these two people well.

On the other side, Zhou Ziyang came out with people and stood in the empty corridor for a while.

Although they also come out once every two or three days, they have always sent people to check the situation outside.

Despite this, he was still a little shocked when he saw this miserable white wall skin at this moment.

The horror of the game is that it silently changes your surroundings and makes you feel killed without noticing.

"Brother Zhou, where are we going next?"

Staying together in the past few days, the previous shackles between Shen Yan and him have also been resolved, and the relationship is still a lot closer.

Zhou Ziyang twisted his eyebrows, thought about it, and made a decision.

"Let's go back to the room where the little boy was."

This is a room where the player will be reset all the time if they don't enter the safe house.

This room should be the most dangerous, but it also has the greatest opportunities.

If there's a place where they're likely to go, it's most likely, this room.

They walked towards the room without hesitation, and the two sides went against each other.

Zhou Ziyang took people, relying on intuition, into one of the rooms.

As soon as the huge white cedar door opened, a terrifying scene inside was revealed.

The room is north facing south, with the windows facing the sunset.

Warm yellow sunlight shines through the glass windows on the porcelain-white floors, and a breeze blows in through the half-open windows. The whole space is warm and nice.

If it weren't for the fact that there was something so obtrusive in the house, this place might make many players feel how suitable for afternoon tea......

In the center of the room, a rope of varying thickness is tied to the chandelier.

There's a beautiful bow tied at the top.,It seems that the hero seems to have put a lot of thought into it.。

And under the rope, a small figure swayed in the wind. It looked like the corpses were about to be air-dried. I don't know how long I've been hanging here.

His face was facing the doorway, and his eyes bulging out from the lack of oxygen almost burst open.

The people at the door stared at them, as if they were going to be dragged into hell in the next second.

Everyone's admiration choked in their throats, and a group of people stood in the doorway, their faces getting more and more ugly.

Zhou Ziyang stretched out his hand and wanted to close the door, but found that he couldn't close it. He let go of his hand in vain, and even felt very sick to his stomach.

The warm wind blowing in the air seemed to smell of corpses, and this wooden door didn't know how long it had been soaked in this strange smell.

Many people turned around and vomited, Zhou Ziyang had a white face, and the green tendons on his forehead kept beating.

He was trying his best to endure and keep himself at his most graceful and decent side.

"Let's go!"

Zhou Ziyang glanced away and squeezed out the word from between his teeth.

I thought it would be good to leave here, but who knows, every door that opens after that, there is the same scene inside.

The little boy in the white dress, his body has been dried and rotten.

The picture is simply shocking.