"Coincidentally, no, I'm your companion, and I'm also a robber."

Shen Jian is very familiar.

When the fellow saw the fellow, his eyes were full of tears.

The sick man was stunned for a moment.

It seems that he didn't expect that a human would dare to make fun of him.

Shouldn't a normal person's reaction be to break the fortune and eliminate the disaster, and get together to hand over the horror coins to make him a fortune?

"You're not afraid of me?"

The sick ghost couldn't help but say.

Shen Jian glanced at him: "To tell you the truth, you are a little weak. ”

“……”

The sick ghost's expression froze for a moment, then he became furious.

His face was sallow and discolored, like a patient in a hospital bed, he felt sick and dying at any time, he walked a little unsteadily, and the frequency of smoking dry tobacco became faster and faster.

"Cough, cough, cough......"

A violent cough rang out from the sick ghost.

That's an attack.

A paranormal attack.

All the players were terrified.

In the midst of that coughing, they heard an accent, obviously in the distance, but the sound rang in their heads.

Because of this, it makes people feel extra scary.

It was a monster attacking.

The local monster of the copy has mastered some kind of killing law.

Once you can't resist, you will die directly.

It's too reckless.

The local monsters are all neutral lineups, as long as the player does not take the initiative to provoke, these tricks will not move, but once provoked, the strength of these tricks is even more dangerous than the copy itself.

"You squirted saliva on me, don't you need to pay attention to hygiene?"

Shen Jian looked disgusted, and raised his hand to punch it.

Slapped in the face.

The coughing stopped.

The cigarette stick was also knocked off.

The sick ghost covered his face in confusion, and the left side of his face was sunken.

It's like hitting a corpse.

"You ......"

The sick man was furious and coughed again.

Shen Jian's face was expressionless, and he punched symmetrically.

Bang!

"Oops!"

The sick man screamed and covered his face with his hands.

This young man doesn't talk about martial arts.

Just as he was about to scold, he was greeted by another fist from Shen Jian.

"You're looking for death!"

Bang!

"Bastard!"

Again and again, the sick ghost is angry, bullying and tricky, right, believe it or not, old man, I just lie down?

Bang bang bang!

"I was wrong, big brother, I was wrong, stop fighting."

Bang!

"I've apologized, why are you still fighting?"

The sick ghost with a blue nose and swollen face suddenly felt a little aggrieved.

"I'm sorry, but it's easy."

Shen Jian was unapologetic.

It's cool to have no newcomer restrictions.

None of the staff will be warned.

The sick ghost was even more aggrieved.

I want to squat down and hide in a corner.

Humans are terrible.

"Do you want me to give me money?"

Shen Jian looked at the sick ghost condescendingly, and his fists were faintly itchy again.

The sick ghost trembled: "No, no, no, please come in, just be your own home." ”

Players: ......

Everyone was stunned.

Big brother, your painting style is wrong.

Even if you're a veteran player, it's too shocking to fight or something.

If the horror game is so simple, how can there be such a high mortality rate.

Especially the thin young man and the glasses girl, their eyes widened and they looked unimaginable.

Is this the use of some kind of prop?

But the effect of this prop is also too strong.

"Don't worry, I have something to ask you."

While walking into the hotel, Shen Jian asked, "Since you are the boss, you should know who the deceased is, right?" Tell me everything you know. ”

Sick Ghost: ......

Big brother, you're looking for a bug to find my head.

If you can't beat it, I'll have to give you two coughs.

The sick ghost said cautiously: "There are three deceased, two are hotel regulars, I guess it should be a cheating scene, and the bitter master came to the door to kill them." ”

"I can't see it, you're quite gossipy."

Shen Jian raised his eyebrows.

The sick ghost laughed: "The main reason is that the woman is pregnant, and I saw that the other party was playing enough, so I paid a few more attention." ”

The player following behind pulls out the questionnaire.

In just two sentences, at least two problems have been solved.

Question 1: What is the relationship between the deceased?

Lovers and couples.

Question 2: Death by homicide or suicide?

A lover is killed, a wife is killed, a husband commits suicide?

Shen Jian continued to ask, "Do you know how they died?" ”

The sick ghost recalled: "The bitter lord was carrying a roll of hemp rope and a bottle of sulfuric acid at that time. ”

Question 3: What is the cause of death?

Hang oneself? Poison?

"What about the corpses?"

"One on the third floor, one on the second floor, and one in the storage room."

Question 4: Where is the body?

3rd floor, 2nd floor, storage room.

It's basically all unraveled.

Everyone was shocked.

Before entering the hotel, the answer is basically out.

When did thriller games become so easy!

The tall man muttered, "It's too easy. ”

Several people glanced at Shen Jian at the front.

Is it simple?

It's really simple.

But it can't be replicated.

To do this, you need to beat up a trick.

Who has the ability?

Who is this [Yama King Himself]?

It's too strong.

"I'll go to the third floor and bring the body out."

Entering the hotel, the thin young man immediately said.

The glasses girl pushed her black-rimmed glasses, "I'll go to the storage room." ”

There are three deceased, three corpses, and three groups of players, and you don't need to look at it to know that one group is responsible for one.

Several soldiers were divided into three routes.

What was left for Shen Jian was the second floor.

"Brother Leg, I'll explore the way."

Wang Chen took the lead and immediately said.

As a player who has passed one or two dungeons, Wang Chen understands that paranormal events may occur anywhere in the dungeon.

Especially where the bodies are.

The probability of the supernatural appearing is close to 100%.

His positioning is clear.

Help Brother Leg explore the way, even if there is danger, Shen Jian will save him.

Otherwise, his thighs will be cold first, and he will be cold.

Wang Chen cautiously came to the room on the second floor.

Pushing open a crack in the door, a gust of wind blew into the house along the crack in the door, and as the crack opened wider and wider, everything inside came into view.

A hanging corpse was facing the door.

Because the wind blows in, the toes hanging in the air are shaking.

The distance between a person and a corpse is less than 30 centimeters, almost a stone's throw away.

Wang Chen was shocked.

A chill came over my back.

This scene is so terrifying.

He opened the door a little wider, and he was afraid that he would have close contact with the corpse.

It's going to scare people to death.

It was also the moment the door opened, Wang Chen's invisible head suddenly put down a bloodstained hemp rope, the hemp rope was put on Wang Chen's neck at a very fast speed, and then instantly tightened, hanging the person out of thin air.

Levitate in mid-air.

The whole process took less than a second, and Wang Chen couldn't react at all.

The suffocation and pain swept over in an instant.

is different from ordinary hanging, the moment he was hanged, Wang Chen's eyes turned white, and the temperature of his body dropped rapidly, directly showing a near-death after 10 minutes.

If he doesn't have the ability to counteract, he will die after three seconds.

At the last moment, one hand grabbed the hemp rope directly.

With a hard pull, the hemp rope broke and disappeared.

Wang Chen fell to the ground, his face turned red, and he coughed violently.

He had heart palpitations.

He almost died.

This star dungeon is especially so difficult.

The lethality rate is very high.

However, the crisis is not over.

Another bloodstained hemp rope was put on it.

It just hit Shen Jian's neck.

The hemp rope is tightened, a mention.

Shen Jian didn't move.

Hemp rope: ???

One more time.

Still no response.

It was furious.

Another hemp rope fell, put on a double layer, and mentioned it again.

Still not moving.

"You're embarrassed, aren't you?"

Shen Jian tore off the hemp rope around his neck, came to the corpse, and pulled a dark red hemp rope dyed red.

At the same time as the body fell, a hemp rope that seemed to have no end was pulled down.

And then a pull.

The hemp rope was broken directly.

Broken in two.

And did not disappear.

And after a period of confusion, the two pieces of hemp rope were reassembled together.

Shen Jian's face was expressionless, and he directly pulled it into eight paragraphs.

Hemp rope: ......

Let's each take a step back, I'm not human, you're a real dog.

This time, it took a full three minutes for the hemp rope to reassemble.

[Strange things - ghost ropes. 】

[Description: You shoot one, I shoot one, a corpse grinning.] 】

[Note: This is a childlike prop, but be careful, fairy tales are taboo.] 】