Inside the hotel.

Yoo Young stood beside the bed, looking uneasily at the wooden door panel.

This dungeon, the only NPC didn't bring any information, it was gone on the first day, and you had to find everything yourself.

It was dangerous outside at night, the sugar factory was too large, and she wanted to find more clues and narrow down the area.

But the current situation

The people on the second floor had a hole in their brains and got Zhou Donghao back.

Only she and Jiang Mu of 304 were left on the third floor, she was close to the stairs, and there was no one to stop her if something happened.

Liu Ying opened the door and went out to 304, knocked several times and no one answered, forcibly unlocked the lock, and saw that there was only an empty room and curtains blown by the wind in the dark.

"It's really fast." Liu Ying couldn't help but say.

As soon as she turned around, the atmosphere behind her changed, a drop of sweet syrup dripping from the ceiling, the wind blowing on her cheeks, and the cold hairs stood on end.

Liu Ying shuddered in her head, and slowly turned her perspective to look over.

In the next second, her eyes widened.

A black mark on the ceiling spread at some point, and directly above her hung a 'person', a corpse.

The flesh turned out, and bright red blood mixed with sweet syrup dripped.

Those dead eyes were looking at her.

Liu Ying breathed as soon as she pulled out her legs and ran out, the solid ground suddenly turned into sticky syrup, the movement of lifting her feet was extremely difficult, and the movement speed of the skill was also weakened here.

Looking at the stairs that can be reached, you have to fight hard every step of the way.

She couldn't see the scene behind her, but she could feel death getting closer to her.

Hurry up, hurry up!

Liu Ying kept urging in her heart, and the moment she stepped out of the corridor, she stepped into the darkness with her feet, and when she raised her eyes again, she had reached the first floor.

In the warm yellow light, the table was filled with people, two dead players, an NPC driver, an innkeeper, and several figures with distorted faces who turned their heads and slowly beckoned to her.

"Come here—"

Tian Shanbao glanced back and hurriedly left the hotel.

In order to get out, he scrapped a mirror image clone made of props, and those people were still trapped in the hotel, and when they came out, the daylily was cold.

The reaction is so slow, it seems that he was the first person to clear this dungeon.

The evil spirits here died in the sugar mill, and it is likely that some catastrophic accident once caused them to die on the job, and the sugar mill accidentally produced flesh-and-blood syrup.

Many of the houses in the town were lit up, and all he had to do now was to look for the traces left by the evil spirits.

——

Howard's single-family home stood in the rain and looked out of the window in the gloom.

Jiang Qi pushed open the old door and walked into the villa.

She had just taken a step forward when the door behind her suddenly closed, as if all sound was cut off except for her own heartbeat and breathing.

From the hotel to the sugar factory, it was a mess, with furniture scattered and curtains torn and half on the floor.

Jiang Qi raised his hand and looked at the stairs in front of him,

As she walked up the steps, a black shadow quickly drifted through the invisible darkness behind her, and a pale face covered with black veins slowly protruded from the curtain, and dead eyes stared at her back motionlessly.

Jiang Qi walked into the first room on the second floor and went up the stairs, only to see that the support shelf next to the bed had collapsed in half, all the cabinets had been opened, and the ground was littered with broken items and bloodstained clothes.

The second room and the third room are all about the same dilapidated.

Jiang Qi saw a well-preserved mirror in the third room, she held a flashlight and looked to the side, and suddenly caught a glimpse of something behind her back in the mirror.

It's a dark humanoid figure.

She turned her face back in an instant, looking at herself in the mirror.

This kind of thing, in a horror story, is a dangerous object.

There was something just now, retracted into her back?

Jiang Qi vigilantly turned her body to look behind her, but there was still nothing, but the cold air on her back was always there, and there was a flash of white in the gap between her hair, very much like eyes.

I always feel that I am very strange in the mirror, unlike her, even if the person who looks like her.

Jiang Qi raised her hand, and she in the mirror also made the same action, I can't say what is strange, but the more I look at it, the stranger it becomes.

Jiang Qi took a few steps inside and picked up a white dress stained with large blood stains on the ground.

This is a dress that has a marking, but does not fit into the inventory.

None of these things in the game are important clues, just items related to the background of the story.

At this moment, in the mirror behind her, Jiang Qi's figure still maintained the posture of standing facing forward just now, the expression on her face gradually became cold, and her eyes were still glancing at the direction where Jiang Qi had just passed, as if she was secretly observing the people outside the mirror.

Jiang Qi, who walked to the side of the bed, inadvertently saw that there was a photo on the edge of the bottom of the bed.

The photo is mutilated, face down, and you can't see the contents until you take it out.

Jiang Qi changed the flashlight to his left hand, squatted down and stretched out his right hand to grope for the photo.

A pale hand suddenly appeared in the darkness under the bed that was deeper than thick ink, and slowly stretched out towards Jiang Qi,

Behind this hand, there are a pair of black eyeballs and bloodshot whites.

If Jiang Qi could see the situation under the bed, he would recognize that the tattered dress on its body was exactly the same as the bloodstained dress outside.

The moment Jiang Qi touched the photo, the pale hand also grabbed it, and the two sides were about to stagger away, and they were just about to be caught.

After getting the photo, Jiang Qi calmly took a step back and flipped over to check.

There is a missing piece in the upper left corner of the photo, and you can see that there are four people inside, the girl and the boy in the front have the same hair color and look similar, and the back is a couple.

The husband's head and half of his body are missing in the missing corner, and the crack is right on the girl's face, and in this mutilated photograph she has only one eye.

The colorless black-and-white photographs look even more eerie, and the people in them are smiling, but there is a hint of resentment in their smiles, which is so vivid that they don't look like freeze-frame photos.

The sugar mill had not been open for several months, and during this time, there must have been something important in the town or outside the world that could affect the sugar mill.

After that, when the work started again, at least half of the people in the town died.

And what did the family die for?

Jiang Qi walked back to the mirror, and the people inside stood closer than just now, as if they could walk out of it with one lifting their feet.

The expression on his face was clearly the same as the person in the photo, Jiang Qi put away the photo and casually found a white cloth to cover the mirror.

When a screeching noise rang in her ears, she picked up a hammer in both hands and smashed it into the mirror without hesitation.

Whoop -

The shattered lenses were wrapped in a white cloth and did not splash around, falling on the heavy carpet with a crisp sound.