The hearse is overloaded and plunged into darkness.

Something terrible has been quietly attacking.

took the lead in enveloping Shen Jian in the front door.

Three fully revived ghosts regained their mobility.

Dirty water flowed from the drowning ghost's feet, and his whole body became wet, and with each step, a clear trail of water was left on the car, which gradually disappeared into the aisle of the carriage.

The old farmer grew a large number of ears of wheat and turned into a scarecrow, and the seeping smile on his face was raging, infecting all around, trying to make everyone smile.

The ghost teacher exuded a cold aura, and at the same time, he could smell a lingering faint corpse smell, and the dry palms wrapped in dark brown corpse skin that were covered under the robes of the Republic of China were slightly raised, and they were instantly placed on the nearest Wang Chen's head.

At that moment, a chill struck.

Wang Chen was terrified.

In the darkness, he smelled the stench of corpses, and his temples seemed to be grasped by five phalanges.

Under great fear, Wang Chen's consciousness was already confused, his thinking had stagnated, he didn't know what to think, he could only watch all this happen.

And the rest of the players are no better.

In the darkness they couldn't see their fingers.

The corners of his mouth are rising in an extremely tacit understanding.

"Move again, kill you!"

In the darkness, Shen Jian's cold voice came out.

There was a slam under his feet.

The whole hearse was shaking, the darkness was flickering, the lights were flickering, and some kind of terrible suppression even affected the hearse, as if it could not withstand Shen Jian's anger.

Multiply...... Zizi ...... Zizizi......

The darkness is fading.

The aisle lights came back on, illuminating the entire hearse.

The drowning ghost quietly lowered his head and sat in his seat.

The scarecrow remained motionless, and the contagious laughter stopped.

The ghost teacher stood stiffly in the aisle, his dry palms stopped in mid-air, and he didn't put it, and he didn't put it either.

He stared at the two of his kind with a grimace on his face.

You two old six.

Slip fast enough.

The ability of this life is all in disguise.

The ghost teacher pulled out a stiff smile and obediently sat back in his seat.

Humans are terrible.

I'm afraid his exam questions are out of line.

I have to go back and change it.

The rest of the players are also slumped in their seats.

His face was pale, and his pupils were still shaking.

They experienced one of the most terrifying supernatural attacks of their lives.

With three fully revived ghosts and the attack of the hearse itself, there is no way to survive at all.

It will kill everyone in an instant.

It doesn't matter how high the level is.

Because it was a momentary thing, I couldn't even react.

But there were people who suppressed this terrible attack.

Even the curse of the hearse itself was dissolved.

Words can no longer describe their mood at the moment.

6。

On the public screen of the chat interface, rows of 6 swiping screens are emerging.

This is not a veteran player.

This is a Shilipo Sword God who has reached the full level in the novice village.

Just tighten your thighs.

Shout 666 to the big guy.

As for who the ghost is, does it matter?

Whether the ghost dares to show up is a question.

Shen Jian sat down again, and the hearse began to start.

There are no people in the ghost county, and there are not even a few ghosts.

All the way through, there are repetitive buildings.

A neat two-story bungalow with a red lantern hanging in front of the door.

Soon.

The hearse stopped.

Stopped at an old cemetery.

Next to the cemetery, a building comes into view.

"Shouyuan Funeral Home."

Everyone's hearts were shocked.

It's here!

This is the final place.

[I have arrived at the Shouyuan Funeral Home, please answer the questions of the deputy hall owner correctly according to the prompts of the characters.] 】

[Task Tip: The way to survive is often hidden in the details. 】

Crimson panel confiding.

Everyone was relieved.

The content of the questionnaire has already been investigated.

Now it's just a retelling.

No matter who you choose, you can answer it perfectly.

"This damn special copy, I don't want to go through it a second time in my life."

The thin young man was scared for a while.

I don't want to go through this terrible test a second time.

Others agreed.

Only the glasses girl's face is a little unusual.

"What's wrong?"

The freckled girl asked.

"I'm wondering, what does the number four mean by foresight clue three? I feel that this experience along the way does not fit this one. ”

Her mind was a little heavy.

These are the three major dangers of the dungeon predicted by the supernatural props.

But it hasn't appeared until now.

This made her a little uneasy.

Shen Jian listened, as if he was thoughtful, thinking of something.

At that moment, a young boy came up with a white lantern.

"The owner has been waiting for you for a long time."

An ethereal voice that was not like a human sounded, and everyone was excited.

He followed the child and entered the funeral home.

Shen Jian glanced at the old and dilapidated funeral parlor.

Then his eyes moved.

Childish

The place is full of children carrying white lanterns.

After Shen Jian and the others entered, countless pairs of eyes were concentrated.

It's like being caught in a ghost tide.

Everyone turned pale with fright.

And Shen Jian showed a trace of disgust after being initially moved.

The owner of this hall is stunned.

These children are not ghosts at all,

Quan Teh is a paper man.

Make him happy in vain.

After walking for a while, the destination has arrived.

It was a dark hall.

Both sides are paper figurines and children carrying white lanterns.

Giggling, giggling.

The atmosphere was clearly extremely eerie.

At the end, a male paper man wearing a paper shroud appeared.

"Tell me, how did these people die? How's the relationship? Where are the bodies? ”

The paper piercing man's voice was a little old and dull.

As soon as he finished speaking, a corpse was carried up by two young children.

It's the yellow hair that was hanged by the ghost rope.

Seeing that Shen Jian didn't speak, Wang Chen stood up and said, "Huang ...... His wife's mistress, who died of homicide, was hanged on the second floor. ”

Paper Binding Man: ......

"That's right, next."

It was a female corpse, and the blood-stained ghost dress fell into calm at this time, and was carried up.

"Wife, who died of homicide, died of sulfuric acid corrosion, died in the bathtub on the third floor."

"Next."

The words of the paper piercing man are getting faster and faster.

An emaciated male corpse with concave eyes presents him.

Wang Chen continued: "Husband, died in his ......"

The words are not falling.

Shen Jian's hand was already on his shoulder.

The sound stopped abruptly.

Everyone was stunned.

Wang Chen also looked puzzled.

Shen Jian had already said to himself: "Husband, he committed suicide by taking poison and died in the hotel storage room. ”

Wang Chen: !!

All:!!!

Everyone was taken aback.

What's the situation?

Didn't he kill?

Why did it become a suicide?

It's a thriller game, and there's no chance of a reversal.

There was silence in the atmosphere.

The children on both sides stopped laughing.

The paper man was silent for a while.

"Correct."

At this moment, everyone was shocked.

A look of horror.

Their answer turned out to be wrong.

The thin young man looked at the eye girl, and everyone looked at the glasses girl.

Because the answer was her.

The answer, however, is wrong.

It almost killed them all.

The eye sister was also in a trance at this time, and she knew that the clue was wrong?

Wrong.

The clue is correct.

There should indeed have been three homicides.

The eyed girl seemed to understand something, and suddenly raised her head, and said with a pale face: "Hotel, there is a fourth corpse!" ”

Airplanes.

Everyone's scalp is numb.

I only felt that my head was thundered, and it immediately became blank.

Inn, and a fourth corpse?

But they didn't notice it at all.

Everything is also confirming that there are indeed only three people in the hotel.

Only three people died.

If nothing else, the innkeeper would never dare to deceive people.

"Giggle...... Giggle......"

At this moment, the children on both sides laughed strangely.

It's like celebrating.

The laughter was shrill and harsh.

It's like gloating, mocking everyone.

The paper man also spoke at this time, and his voice was gloomy and funny:

"Where's the next one?"