Walking down the last staircase, Zhou Yang turned his head and saw the basement.

"Hey, hey!"

The skinning demon in the basement seemed to hear the comer's movement and laughed even louder.

Zhou Yang felt that his palms were sweating.

According to the plot, he will be skinned off the skin of the demon and then slowly die.

He looked at the amateur actor at his feet, more than ten minutes had passed, and at this time he was already angry, and he was about to lose his breath.

Zhou Yang came to the door of the basement, and the curse weapon in his hand had been taken out by him.

Although there is no such paragraph in the plot, the plot has a high tolerance for the use of cursed magic weapons in this situation.

Walking into the basement, Zhou Yang did not see the dry corpse demon, but saw a white coat appear in front of his eyes, with his back to him.

"Hey, hey!"

The white coat turned around, and Zhou Yang saw Zhao Ziliang's face, but Zhao Ziliang's eyes were blood-red, and his face was also very stiff, very weird!

"Zhao Ziliang, are you okay?"

Zhou Yang looked at his patient with a little excitement.

Then he walked briskly up.

Just as he was about to approach the white coat, Zhou Yang took out the mirror and put it directly on Zhao Ziliang's forehead.

A bright light shot out at the white coat.

Zhao Ziliang's true face was displayed in the mirror, and it was a dry skull.

The skin of the white coat began to peel off, revealing the dry skin inside.

The demon has taken on its original form!

The ugly appearance was exposed in front of Zhou Yang!

"Hey~"

The corners of the demon's mouth opened in an astonishing arc, and the red light flashed in his eyes.

A hand in the mirror reaches out and grabs the demon's neck.

"Hey, hey!"

The demon was not only not afraid, but his body trembled with excitement.

The demon's withered arm dragged the machine spirit out directly.

Then swallow it in one bite!

Zhou Yang saw that the situation was not good, so he also ran away.

Zhou Yang ran out of the basement and saw a crack on his mirror, and his heart was also distressed.

This is a curse artifact he picked up from an entry-level script, but he didn't expect the artifact spirit to be directly eaten by the demon.

Fortunately, I got a chance to survive.

【Ding! Plot Update! 】

Zhou Yang panted and appeared in front of everyone.

"Did you defeat the demon?"

Qin Hao asked when he saw that Zhou Yang also came out.

"I didn't defeat it, it's just that I saved my life with a family heirloom demon mirror, but my mirror was also destroyed!"

After speaking, Zhou Yang looked distressed.

Qin Hao saw that Zhou Yang's cursed magic weapon was indeed broken, and his heart was also happy, after all, Zhou Yang was unwilling to lend him a magic weapon before, and now it is best if it is broken.

"Well, it's a pity, but it's good to be back safely!"

Zhou Yang naturally knew that Qin Hao was gloating, but he didn't show it.

"Alright, let's start drawing lots!"

So the crowd began to draw lots again

"Damn, it's my turn!"

Wang Xiang reluctantly lifted his lot, and his face was crying.

"Hehe, I believe that Dr. Wang has his own natural appearance!"

Qin Hao didn't smile on the side, but in fact, he still hoped that this guy would not die, so that they could hold on for a few rounds.

Of course, there is nothing sad about dying.

Wang Xiang wore a white coat and didn't even bring an electric baton, so he went downstairs directly.

As for the skinning man at the top of the staircase, he was already dead and completely dead.

Wang Xiang looked at the terrifying laughter coming from the basement, and his heart was also furious.

But he wouldn't choose to flee directly, as that would deduct his death money.

Wang Xiang took a deep breath and walked into the basement.

At this time, I saw a white coat with its back to him, but the white coat was full of blood.

"Who are you?"

Wang wanted to read the lines according to the plot.

"I'm ....... Hey! ”

The demon's shoulders shook with laughter, and then a face covered with half of the human skin appeared in front of Wang Xiang.

"Are you Zhao Ziliang?"

Wang Xiang is obviously talking nonsense with his eyes open, and there is no such line in the plot.

"Look, your clothes are dirty, wear mine!"

Wang Xiang took off his clothes with a smile, then walked up to the skinning demon and wrapped the white coat in his hand around the skinning demon.

"Babble~"

The Skinning Demon let out a scream,

At this time, under the camera, I saw Wang Xiang's white coat engraved with dense scriptures.

Subsequently, Wang Xiang also ran away!

As for the white coat, it also began to spontaneously combust without fire!

【Ding! Plot change! 】

Wang Xiang ran out of the basement and went straight to the second floor.

"Mom, if it weren't for a white Taoist robe from my family, I would have planted it this time!"

The king missed the new line, and a stone in his heart fell to the ground.

"Since everyone has the means, I believe everyone will survive, continue to draw lots!"

As soon as Wen Qing said this, according to the development of the plot, the next thing must be to die.

At present, there are still 14 people left, except for Zhou Yang, Xu Sanduo, Wu Guiping, Qin Hao, Wang Xiang, and Wenqing, the other eight are either junior actors or amateurs.

Then a bunch of people are going to die.

Soon, everyone drew lots, and an unlucky amateur was selected to go to the basement.

At this time, this amateur must be 10,000 unwilling in his heart, but there is no other way, after all, under the gaze of several intermediate actors upstairs, he does not dare to resist at all.

The amateur actor trembled and picked up the electric rod on the stairs and walked towards the basement.

Looking at the cannibalistic basement, the amateur actor yelled: "Kill!" ”

Immediately, rushed into the basement.

"Ahh Help me! Help me! ”

The amateur actor came with a miserable voice.

As you know, the skin has been scratched.

"Alright, let's draw lots first!"

Said warmly.

The crowd had no opinion, and began to draw lots,

This time, the intermediate actor Xu Sanduo was selected, and in the end he had no choice but to go to the basement.

Although someone was murdered in front of him, Xu Sanduo was still confident.

It's just because he has a curse weapon in his hand!

"Hey, hey!"

There was an eerie laugh from the basement.

Xu Sanduo directly pulled out a blood steamed bun at the door of the basement.

The steamed buns exude a terrible yin aura.

Yin steamed buns!

This thing he found from "Sinner's Grave" can feed the demons and let himself escape.

As soon as I arrived at the basement door, a withered arm stretched out impatiently.

"Ahh

The screams sounded, and many people with steamed buns were swallowed alive by the devil!

The people on the second floor didn't know what else to say.

"Alright, let's draw lots first!"

Repeat this sentence warmly.

Unfortunately this time, a junior actor won the chance to go to the basement.

The junior actor is a security guard, and the sweat on his head can't stop falling.

And the screams in the basement continued.

It wasn't until the screams were over that the junior actor went down, looking at his hands in his pockets, there should be a curse weapon.

It's not that simple to just want to survive.

The security guard entered the basement and saw the white coat, and without saying a word, pulled out a metal whistle and was about to blow it.

The demon suddenly turned its head, revealing a terrifying skeletal face, and blood-red eyes glowing bloodthirsty red.

The junior security guard's hands trembled in fright, and the metal whistle fell to the ground.

He wanted to pick it up, but the demon had blindfolded him with his hands.

"Guess who I am~"

The demon's hoarse voice rang in his ears.

"Ahh

The security guard's skin is completely torn open by the demon!

Bloody!

When the people upstairs heard the movement, they knew that the actor just now had been planted.

So, they started a new round of voting.

Next, each time it was junior actors and amateurs who were selected.

At this time, except for Li Chenglong, the last amateur who had not gone down before all went down.

There is no doubt that they are going to die, after all, those junior actors with cursed magic weapons are dead, and it is even more impossible for an amateur who has nothing to survive.

"Ahh

Sure enough, the screaming continued for more than ten minutes before stopping.