Chapter 57: Yo, Still a Woman?

"We've taken care of the TV side of things," Tong Le handed Mu Su a tissue, wiped off the non-existent stains on the Rapier for her, and walked up to Sunflower and said, "Is there anything else dirty in the house?" ”

Sunflower witnessed what happened just now, and Mu Xun's physical exorcism method is indeed heart-wrenching, but Tong Le's crazy method is also terrifying, and even ghosts can't stand his tricks.

can only say that fortunately, he wisely chose to listen to Tong Le's words and chose the right accomplice...... Companion, otherwise what will happen to itself, it doesn't know itself.

"Also, there's the last one!" Sunflower pointed to the ceiling, "Inside the toilet upstairs, there is a bathtub full of water, you better go in alone, then lock the door behind you and soak yourself in the water of the bath."

"Then you close your eyes and wait quietly."

Tong Le listened to its words and nodded, "Wait for death, right?" ”

Sunflower shook the flowers and leaves, "Waiting for death is for those who are weak, a big brother like you must be different, otherwise the female ghost who crawled out of the TV just now would be enough to kill you three thousand times." ”

Mu Su looked at Tong Le, "It feels a little dangerous, why don't I try it?" ”

"No, I'll go." Tong Le decisively rejected Mu Su's proposal, as he had already explained that the other mansion required more force, and he could get the key to the other mansion through the event mod, then Tong Le would definitely send her over to Chen Bin and the others as support.

It stands to reason that if all the players in a mansion die, the dungeon should be considered a failure to clear the level, but as long as he has the key, he has the hope of clearing the level.

Tong Le said this, Mu Su didn't ask much, and the two stepped on the compound staircase to the second floor, and a narrow corridor appeared in front of them.

"The first floor covers such a large area, and the second floor corridor is so small, it's a bit outrageous." Tong Le swept through the three doors in the hallway in front of him, the one in front of him read "Nursery Room", the door on the right read "Bathroom", and the door on the left read "Observation Room".

But judging by the red light above the observation room, it looked more like a serious illness observation room.

"The toilet is on the right," Mu Fu said, standing at the door of the toilet with a spear in hand, "I'll wait outside for the time being." ”

Tong Le answered, reached out and twisted the doorknob of the toilet, and pushed the door in.

There was no strange smell wafting out from behind the toilet door, which made Tong Le a little disappointed, he originally thought that there would be ghosts coming out of the toilet when he pushed the door in, or as soon as he opened it, he found that the walls were full of blood and rotten flesh, or a large number of fungus creatures.

In that case, there is also a feeling of Resident Evil somehow.

The whole toilet layout is very simple, the sink, toilet, shower and a basin full of water, almost everything that should be in the toilet is crammed into such a small space, it is almost enveloped in the feeling of suffocation by the people who come in.

"It's worthy of being rich, and there is a toilet on the second floor."

Tong Le was very calm, and walked to the bathtub very leisurely.

The shape of this bathtub is very simple, it is a simple long basin, which is filled with water, but everything looks normal, and it does not exude any strange smell, and the water in the bathtub does not come out in a clump like a slime, and I want to do something to Tongle that cannot be judged.

"Just lie down in it?" Tong Le touched the water in the bathtub with his hand, it was cold and cold, and there seemed to be nothing abnormal.

He didn't rub too much time, took something out of his inventory and held it in his hand, lay down on the bathtub, and then lowered his body into the water little by little.

The cool water soaked through his clothes, wrapped around his skin, and carried a biting chill until Child's ass and waist touched the bottom of the tub.

Silently closing his eyes, Tong Le began to wait, waiting for something dangerous to descend.

Due to the limited field of vision, Tong Le's perception of the surroundings has decreased a lot, but he can still vaguely feel the situation around him.

There are no windows in the bathroom, but there is a small, cylindrical vent that connects to the outside world, and you can hear a very light wind coming in from the outside.

The shower head switch didn't seem to be turned off properly, and there were water droplets hitting the bathroom floor, making a ticking, ticking sound.

In the plastic drain pipe connected to the bathtub, there was a rustling sound, like bugs crawling back and forth in the pipe.

Only the torso is soaked in the water, and the limbs and head are above the water, leaning against the edge of the bathtub. At this point, though, he had some very strange feelings.

The breeze pouring in from the exhaust hole gently rubbed his skin, and there seemed to be some strange sounds in Tong Le's ears.

The sounds were indescribable, it felt like someone's muttering, but they were all syllables that couldn't be combined, sounding like the whispers of an old god. If ordinary people were locked up in this environment and were not allowed to open their eyes, they would go crazy in less than three minutes!

When he was in a mental sanatorium, every day before going to bed, the doctor would listen to music to them, and the patients who lived close to Tongle didn't like anything else, but he liked to sing, he always imagined that he was on a tour, and he started singing steadily at three o'clock in the morning in the middle of the night.

That guy's singing voice is twice as destructive compared to the whispers of the ancient gods, and it feels like an insult to others when it comes to the singing of the fat tiger!

Over time, Tong Le was basically immune to this kind of sound level spiritual attack, because he had never encountered that kind of destructive sound again in his life.

Not only is it ugly, but it is also penetrating, and the decibels are high! Comparable to nuclear weapons!

At the same time as the ancient divine words sounded, Tong Le suddenly felt as if something was approaching him, and then stretched out his hand and quietly covered his eyes.

It was a pair of wet hands, stained with cold water, dripping on Tong Le's face.

The cold palm covered his eyes, and Tong Le suddenly felt as if his wrist had been gently cut by something sharp.

Tick, tick, tick –

The sound of dripping water sounds, and the surface of the cut skin feels like water droplets are falling off.

It's as if someone's wrist was cut open with a sharp object, and then little by little the blood starts to drain to the ground.

Normal people must be a little scared in this situation, and no matter how bad they are, they will be frightened, otherwise they will be a little too disrespectful to ghosts.

However, Tong Le was not frightened, he instead raised his free hand, covered the hand that covered his eyes, and then grinned at the corners of his mouth.

"Yo, it's still a female ghost!

"Uncle, I like female ghosts the most!"