Chapter 15: Confirmation of Death
The arms flying in the mirror are like mutated blood anemones, and their strength should not be underestimated.
Kwon immediately let go of the cards and took a few steps back.
Behind the shattered mirror was a black corridor of nothingness, and at the end of the arm was the only body sticking out.
Corridor?
Quan Heng was stunned.
What appeared after the [True Mirror] was the Yongdao, but there was no Yongdao in the water just now, and there was no Yongdao under the cracked bathtub, so it seems that the [Fake Mirror] could not be used as a medium to help the ghost mother.
Yes, this shows that the ghost mother has not yet reached the point where it is impossible to prevent and difficult to control.
The stand card was torn to shreds, and Alice's invective disappeared completely.
The monster with full arms turned its head to look at Kwon Heng.
It had the face of a seven- or eight-year-old child, black buttonholes, visible stitching marks on its neck, and even a skull stripped away, leaving only a throbbing, mutilated brain stem.
"Be a good boy," it opened its mouth, smiling slowly and sickly, "to stay and enjoy our love." β
- I love you, don't leave me.
Quan Heng's retreat paused, and his eyes were cold.
I see.
This is the severed head child standing next to the ghost mother on the family portrait, and those dark pink pieces stained on the wall are the child's brains that have been gouged out!
Those [old children] have been made into controllable dolls by the ghost mother, and they have become her nourishment!
Cackle Cack β
Outside the bathroom, there was the sound of an old door being pushed open.
The door has long been closed and locked, which is an uninvited guest picking the lock to enter the door.
The multi-handed puppet tilted its head and withdrew its hand to retract into the corridor.
"Wait," Kwon said, "Mom, let's make a deal." β
The monster looked at her, and smiled vividly at the corners of his mouth, and opened his mouth, but it was the voice of the ghost mother laughing:
"My child, what do you want to do with your mother?"
"I'll help you kill a player, you help me dispose of the garbage, and pay a deposit for the cooperation you said."
"My good daughter, this is a bit difficult to ask, after all, even on such a beautiful night, mom can't hurt you cutely."
The ghost mother understands who Kwon Heng is talking about.
"Besides, it's not easy to kill an old player, most of them have life-saving hole cards, I can help you drive him away, but I won't kill him. You are not allowed to kill him too early, I keep him useful, I want you to kill a rookie player and give it to me. β
Quan Heng nodded, "Deal." β
The multi-handed monster in the corridor moved and drilled out, like a huge spider, with blood lines connected from the back of the neck to the back, and the puppet line that controlled the puppet stretched into the corridor, and was held in the hands of the "puppeteer" at the end of the corridor.
It uses many hands and feet, like a spider crawling to the ceiling, staring condescendingly at Kwon Heng.
Kwon Heng frowned slightly, bent down to pick up his coat, and walked out of the bathroom.
"Such a big movement, sure enough, the leg is fine."
The visitor looked at Quan Heng, and was not surprised to see her soaked and embarrassed appearance, and shook the prop card in his hand, "If it weren't for my help, you would be a nuisance to the people." β
Quan Heng raised his eyebrows in surprise, his emotions were fleeting, and he smiled and said, "Thank you so much, let's go out and talk?" β
β¦β¦
"Brother Peng, do you want to wait any longer? After all, there is still a curfew. β
Don yawned and stood at the door of the room.
There are a total of eight one-bathroom single rooms on the first floor, and all players live separately.
"You don't obey the curfew yourself, and you're still talking to me about the curfew?" Peng Qinan said impatiently.
"The rooms are next to each other, and I'm not standing at my door?" Tang Wei leaned against the door frame and raised his foot to kick the door, "Word games and rule loopholes allow exploitation, and I make sense of this." β
"The curfew rule is also to stay in the room and not go out casually, not to say that you must stay in your room. If you hadn't stopped me, now Lao Tzu Manhan would have finished the whole banquet. β
Peng Qinan looked at Tang Bad and said suspiciously: "I said, you won't fall in love with that woman, right?" β
"What?" Tang Hao was stunned.
"It's normal to look at it, and the food I like is beautiful enough, if you want to, play enough first, I'll kill it."
"No, how can I have that leisure," Tang Wei frowned, "I just think that the surname is not simple, and even today's deal with the piper is not right." β
"What are you afraid of! I guess it's the same as you, and I exchanged the monster's things with the Pied Piper for copper coins. Even if he exchanges the prop card with the Piper with the prediction reward, Dark can only use low-level items, and he can't pose a threat at all! β
Peng Qinan said a little annoyed:
"Take 10,000 steps back, she has experienced the prediction plot, and we can ask important clues when we go. That's not what you said during the day?! β
"Hey...... Okay. β
Tang was helpless and followed behind Peng Qinan.
"This one next door to you?"
Peng Qinan stopped at the door of the penultimate room, and when he saw Tang Wei nodding, he went to twist the handle.
"What are you doing here?"
The innermost room opened the door first, and Ah Xiao stepped out, his voice cold.
"You're less nosy." Peng Qinan glanced at the blue-red medal exposed under Ah Xiao's cloak with fear, "I know who you are, I don't want to conflict with the chief of the [Double-headed Eagle]. β
"Chief?"
Ah Xiao covered the medal and sneered when he heard this: "You will only nest in Dark and bully newcomers, at most you will rub Vlam's waste, are you qualified to see the chief?" If it weren't for the fact that hunting players would have damaged the club's reputation, you thought you would still be able to smuggle in? β
Peng Qinan: "What theβ"
Squeak.
The door of the room at hand suddenly opened, and Quan Heng sat in a wheelchair, raising his eyebrows slightly:
"What are you doing? Going to party at the door? β
"These two ......" Ah Xiao turned his eyes and hesitated, "Are you swimming in your clothes?" β
Where can I go swimming?
"Not really."
Kwon raised his finger to wipe away the droplets that had fallen to his collarbone, and the clean water smelled much better than the diluted blood, which was still sticky.
"I'm ashamed to say that I have bad legs and feet, and I just fell in the bathroom and soiled my clothes, so I just took a shower like this."
She was damp all over, and her skin became more and more plain, and her black hair was soft.
Peng Qinan looked down and could see the beating aorta under his neck, warm and fragile, as if it could be easily torn apart and shed bright red blood.
The gaze changed from indignation to greed.
"Is there something senior looking for me?" Quan Heng lifted his eyes and looked at Peng Qinan without obstruction, "Then come in, it just so happens that I want to talk to my seniors alone." β
"You said let me in?" Peng Qinan squinted, "Go in alone?" β
"Yes," Quan Heng said softly, his clear eyes reflecting a faint light in the shadow of the lamp, "Alone, just the two of us." β
Don took a half step back and looked inside through the crack in the door, a dark shadow flashing behind the broken bathroom window.
His eyes flickered for a moment, and he said, "Don't, just invite one more restrained, and add me another one." β
Quan Heng looked at him, and the latter just smiled: "What, is it embarrassing?" β
"Ahhhββ!hhh
Before Kwon Heng could speak, a woman's shrill screams erupted in the opposite room.
γDing Dong!γ KP Tips: Player Ji Jie's SAN value fluctuates beyond the limit]
An icy mechanical voice rang out:
[-Health cleared, death confirmed!] γ