Chen Zixuan stood up and used the light of his mobile phone to scan the surroundings.

"What is this place......

The room is filled with large and small glass cabinets, all of which are boxes of different shapes, some unpretentious, some delicate and gorgeous, and some bells and whistles, which seems to be an urn showroom.

Chen Zixuan feels that picking an urn is like picking a house, after all, you will have to live in it in the future, and if you can't afford a house, you have to pick a better urn for yourself, right?

The surroundings were quiet, the whole world was pitch black, and the mobile phone light could only shine a few meters away, Chen Zixuan took a few steps forward, and a dark red gate appeared.

Chen Zixuan took a closer look, and there seemed to be nothing unusual, holding the doorknob, but there was a burning pain in his palm.

"Ah......" Chen Zixuan exclaimed, shaking his hand while jumping back, the pain in his palm was unbearable.

When I looked closely, the doorknob, which had not been unusual just now, was now turning red, like a red-hot soldering iron, exuding indescribable heat.

"How so?" Chen Zixuan cautiously approached the door, and as the distance approached, Chen Zixuan heard a strange sound faintly coming from behind the door.

The howls of human pain, the crackling of the flames, it seemed as if there was an incinerator behind the door, and countless corpses were burned while wailing.

Chen Zixuan immediately turned around and wanted to leave through the other door of the room.

He stopped when he saw the door, if it could still be called a "door."

The original gate is gone, and countless strands of black hair hang down from the lintel, forming a "curtain" composed entirely of strands of hair.

It's weird, it's weird.

Which way to go? Chen Zixuan was a little undecided, anyway, both sides were not a good place to go.

There was a slight noise in the corner, not loud, but distinctly clear in the silence of the space.

Chen Zixuan walked over slowly and saw that there was an urn in the corner glass cabinet that was constantly vibrating, like a kettle boiling water, which could burst at any time.

The situation is not good! Gotta get out of here right away.

After weighing it, Chen Zixuan decided to go to the side of the hair curtain, after all, there is "a way to go", and the other side is purely charcoal-grilled living people, Chen Zixuan likes to eat barbecue, but he doesn't want to become a barbecue himself.

Coming to the hair curtain, Chen Zixuan gritted his teeth and rushed!

The moment it touched the hair curtain, thousands of black hair statues suddenly came to life, wrapping Chen Zixuan entirely.

This surprise was not trivial, Chen Zixuan struggled with all his strength, and pulled off the hair wrapped around his body.

Because it covered Chen Zixuan's whole body, his hair became thinner, and the restraint was not enough, so he was broken free by Chen Zixuan.

As if he had intelligence, the hair curtain turned to focus on the attack, wrapping Chen Zixuan's head.

Chen Zixuan couldn't see anything for a while, and struggled to pull those strands of hair, but it was useless, the hair became tighter and tighter, almost making him unable to breathe, Chen Zixuan grabbed his mouth and nose and pulled it out hard, so that he could barely catch his breath and not suffocate to death.

! Since I can't pull it open, I'll rip you off completely! Chen Zixuan roared in his heart.

Chen Zixuan pulled down hard while lying on the ground, and after adding his own weight, the pull soared, tearing off the curtain of his hair.

With a muffled snort, Chen Zixuan fell heavily to the ground.

The hair curtain turned into a messy mass of hair wrapped around Chen Zixuan's head.

Chen Zixuan gasped as he got up from the ground.

How do you get rid of this weird thing?

It seems that he can't take it for the time being, and the top priority is to get out of here as soon as possible, Chen Zixuan groped his way into the corridor.

The funeral parlor is filled with such deep and long corridors, terrifying and profound, and it is simply a kind of mental torture for human beings.

Chen Zixuan groped his way forward and walked a distance, but his palm grabbed a person's ankle.

Chen Zixuan froze, he was standing and moving forward, but he grabbed ...... Human ankles?

It's "her"!

This surprise was not trivial, Chen Zixuan shouted, took a few steps back, and sat on the ground.

How did this monster appear here, now it can only run backwards!

Something seems wrong...... If it's that handstand girl, why doesn't there be that cold aura?

With his heart pounding, Chen Zixuan forcibly calmed himself down and continued to grope forward.

When I got to the place just now, it was empty, and I didn't touch anything.

"Pure scary? It shouldn't be ......" Chen Zixuan squatted down and groped carefully on the ground.

really touched something for him, Chen Zixuan actually touched it...... A comb!

Chen Zixuan immediately grabbed the comb and tried to comb his hair, the hair looked extremely soft under the comb, no longer pestering Chen Zixuan, and was easily combed.

Finally seeing the light again, and his breathing became smoother, Chen Zixuan was overjoyed and continued to comb his hair with a comb.

Soon, the messy hair was combed off, and Chen Zixuan grabbed the ball of hair and kicked it far away.

In Under Hell is a horror game where you need not only wit, but also courage!

Ordinary people are so frightened, they must have fled backwards, thinking that the upside-down girl was in front, and they were scared to death, where can they analyze calmly.

Although Chen Zixuan was also frightened, he always kept his sanity and analyzed that the real handstand girl in front of him was not the only way to find the comb.

If you want to survive, wisdom and courage are indispensable!

Bang!

Whoa......

There was a series of strange noises from behind.

Chen Zixuan hesitated for a moment and decided to go back to see what was going on.

In the corner, the urn that had been shaking before had smashed through the glass cabinet and fell to the ground, scattering white powder on the ground.

Chen Zixuan took a few steps back, his eyes widened, I don't know what kind of weirdness came this time?

As if pulled by an invisible force, the ashes slowly gather into the shape of a "person", a very thin "person".

After all, the ashes are not sand, there is not so much amount, and the condensed "people" are very thin, and they walked towards Chen Zixuan step by step with stiff steps.

Fortunately, the annoying hair curtain has been cleared, and the way to life has been opened, otherwise it would be a big trouble, Chen Zixuan ignored the monster and slipped away.

In the long and narrow corridor, Chen Zixuan ran forward with all his might, but the "columbarium man" was unhurried and chased forward at a completely mechanical pace.

Chen Zixuan quickly sprinted to the end of the corridor, and was about to open the door, but the corridor suddenly doubled like an elongated noodle, and the close door became more than ten meters away.

"Damn it!" Chen Zixuan scolded angrily and continued to run forward.

However, everything repeated again, when Chen Zixuan ran to the end, the corridor directly doubled, and the gate changed to more than ten meters away.

"Ahh

Chen Zixuan was about to explode, but he had no choice but to continue to run forward.

The third time! Chen Zixuan ran to the finish line for the third time, and like the previous two times, the corridor suddenly extended, and the gate changed to more than ten meters away.

! Chen Zixuan complained frantically in his heart, isn't this TM playing with me? Death! If you have the ability, you will continue to extend, so that I will not be able to run to the finish line for the rest of my life, every time I run to the finish line, you want to play me to death!