Then, a churning sound came from the jar, and a yellow, rich liquid poured out, accumulating more and more on the ground, and a human face appeared in the syrup, it opened its mouth, as if trying to get out of the syrup, but no matter how hard it struggled, it could not get out of the sweet, viscous syrup.

A hand with half of the epidermis peeled off and bright red muscles clinging to the syrup slapped on the ground.

It stood up with a wail, its rotting body turning to Jiang Qi.

boom

The bucket in the corner rolled to Jiang Qi's feet to block her way, and the two players who had only seen it glued together during the day crawled outward in a twisted way, their skin and flesh were very fragile, and they were scraped off a piece as soon as they moved, and even the bones were exposed in some places.

"It hurts. It's painful."

Jiang Qi heard the vague syllables in their mouths clearly, and quickly bypassed and ran away.

As soon as she ran out of the house, it was another chase, and her physical strength was gone.

Jiang Qi didn't have time to think about what Mr. Howard in the missing corner of the photo had done to make so many people take the initiative to jump into the sugar storage tank, at this time, behind her was overwhelmingly 'simple and sweet town residents' who couldn't tell each other, but if you ran slowly, you had to become one of them.

There was a white mist in the sugar factory, and everything here was cold and bitter, but when they touched it, the skin would burn and hurt, and the syrup would really peel off the skin.

During the day, Jiang Qi had already searched the sugar factory and forcibly wrote down the map.

The fork in front of you is a trap, and the left corner will end up in a dead end, and you can only run if you go straight and open the door in front of you.

If you run the wrong place, you can't turn back.

People who are not familiar with the routine are easy to subconsciously choose the path that looks better, and it is human nature to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.

The dark passage was littered with old tables and chairs, Jiang Qi ran over and fell to the ground with the fallen items, and the echo lingered in the silent space.

Jiang Qi stood in the crack behind the door, and heard the wailing of the evil spirit stop beside him.

They were right next to the door frame, separated from her by a panel.

This place is not a good location, she has to try, the more evil spirits run behind, open a door and one evil spirit will run out, and another one will come out after a corner, and let her eat candy.

I don't have the strength to run anymore, and my mental power is only 500.

The little sugar man evil spirit behind the door panel was looking around, and Jiang Qi straightened his back through the crack in the door to try his best to observe the situation in the corridor outside.

The viewing angle is limited, and only a small area can be seen.

The walls and edges were covered with dusty rags, and besides, there was silence.

Let's go?

Jiang Qi suddenly felt a wave of uneasiness in his heart, and suddenly, a pair of bloodshot eyes appeared outside the crack of the door and looked straight at her, and the cold air floated in along the gap a finger's width, like a long creaking sound made when a rotten old branch was broken.

While she's looking outside, what's outside is watching at her!

The door was opened in an instant, and at the same time as they rushed in, Jiang Qi calmly teleported to the corridor outside, and blocked the door with the table leg he picked up before running.

She did these things so coherently, without any hesitation or pause in between, not like an impromptu reaction.

Get out of the chase for a while, but they're still nearby, don't make a single noise, or they'll come back soon.

Jiang Qi used two bottles of potions to pull up his health and mental power.

There is still one key clue left to complete the second half of the progress.

Jiang Qi turned the flashlight and his eyes fell on the oil painting, which was just an ordinary painting, but there was no dust on the painting, and it was a little abrupt to hang in this dilapidated room.

Sugar mill production room.

Xie Chaoci took half of the photo, turned sideways to avoid the evil spirit covered in syrup, and looked at the dark aisle ahead.

He's looking for someone, and he's looking for the rest of the clues, which ignore the player's defense and can't be cleared, which takes a lot of time.

She's probably already here.

At this time, Jiang Qi was trying the password on the old-fashioned combination lock on the dark cabinet behind the painting.

With this kind of setting, the password can usually be found nearby, and she did find two numbers in the room, which are in the drawer.

But the password is a three-digit number, and it is faster to take the time to find the last digit than to try one by one.

I tried every number from 0 to 9, but it still didn't open, and it seems that the order of the first two numbers is also wrong, and it is still necessary to find the last digit.

Since the game is set up to solve puzzles, it is bound to give hints somewhere.

She was chased by evil spirits all the way, her energy was limited, and she had ignored any details that were difficult to find, so she wanted to try to take a shortcut.

As a result, the game predicts the player's prediction.

Jiang Qi began to rummage through his memory for things related to numbers, the date on the sugar factory's work log was wrong, and the hotel number was wrong.

What other numbers? Did you see the numbers when you came over just now?

It seems that there really is.

There is also a painting hanging in the room where she locked the evil spirit, which is consistent with the scenery in this painting.

Realizing this, Jiang Qi let out a long sigh.

She really didn't want to go back, there were ghosts everywhere.

Jiang Qi hung the oil painting back, opened the door and walked back, he could hear the sound of the evil spirit, but he couldn't tell which direction it was.

They're still hanging around, but fortunately the door has been opened, and if you don't go back and get a clue, you're really pitting yourself.

Jiang Qi didn't just care about running just now, she tried out the distance that the evil spirit can find the player, and the error is not too big and can be ignored.

That's why she's now able to sneak behind the evil spirit and get into the room where there are clues.

The evil spirit is outside, very close, Jiang Qi quickly took off the hanging picture, turned on the flashlight, and the note with the password written on it was behind the hanging picture, 462.

Write down the password, put the hanging picture back, and Jiang Qi prepared to return the same way.

Originally, the walk was going smoothly, but suddenly there was a rush of footsteps and a cry for help.

Listen to the sound, which is a few other players.

This is not the point, the point is that as soon as the voice sounded, the evil spirit behind it also discovered Jiang Qi.

They turned, opened their mouths and roared, the muscles on their faces pulled to the extreme and broken.

Jiang Qi glanced at the room with the door open next to him, and as soon as the umbrella was opened, he struggled to push them in, and the action of closing the door was also quite skillful.

[The player attacked the 'Sweet Town Dwellers' twice and locked them in the room, and they are now enraged and decide to grab you and throw you in a sugar storage tank!] 】

When the hatred value is only one or two, I will still be careful, and it doesn't matter if there is more.

Jiang Qi is thinking like this now.

Go back to the room with the combination lock, open the cabinet, take out a few pieces of paper inside, and immediately move to the next place to look at the contents again.

It's like a diary.

Serious people who write a diary, and put it in a combination lock cabinet.

Jiang Qi sat in the corner and flipped through the two pages of the diary in his hand.

In a few months, Anna will be my sister too, and yes, my beloved wife has our third child, and I will improve the sugar process to give my family a better life." ’

(End of chapter)