Doomsday bosses conferred gods in escape games

Chapter 11 Morse Castle 10
For the first time, Xiao Chongshan deeply felt what the old passengers meant by "there is no accompanying spirit, and passengers facing ghosts are like fish on a sticky board, let them be slaughtered".

The black shadow wraps around Xiao Chongshan's neck, tightening it, tightening it again.It was long black hair that was as wet as withered grass, with a strong and disgusting smell of sewer, tightly wrapped around Xiao Chongshan's neck.

Xiao Chongshan's face turned red from being strangled, and he couldn't make a sound.

Life and death are in an instant, he seems to see something, but also seems to see nothing, he thinks that he is going to die like this, after so many years of life and death, he is not afraid of death, but he is not willing to die like this, he still wants to die like this. There was no answer to the question that had plagued him for years.

"what--"

An ear-piercing sound sounded, and those black shadows seemed to be bitten and devoured by something. They wailed in pain as if they were alive, as if they had encountered a natural enemy, and quickly fled away in embarrassment in great fear.

"Hey, are you alright?"

Song Yuan, who heard the movement outside, knocked on the door with a hurried and worried voice.

Xiao Chongshan subconsciously looked towards the direction where the thing that was entangled him was leaving, but he saw nothing, leaving only a faint stench in the air, and the shocking strangle marks on his neck that showed what happened just now?
Xiao Chongshan slowed down, and then he recovered his breath, and said in a deep voice, "It's okay."

After Xiao Chongshan came out, Song Yuan asked cryptically, "Brother Xiao, what's wrong? Is it those things?"

Xiao Chongshan didn't speak, Song Yuan noticed the shocking marks on Xiao Chongshan's neck, and his face became more and more ugly. It was only the first day, and he forced a smile, but it was ugly.

He was lying to himself just now, and he couldn't go back.

There's no going back, he's stuck in this damn place.

Xiao Chongshan ignored Song Yuan's complicated thoughts, he was thinking about a problem.

Why did those black shadows suddenly scream and disappear? They seemed to have encountered a more powerful existence and devoured them in reverse. Then why did that more powerful existence let him go, as if... as if to protect him?
Xiao Chongshan thought for a while, and felt that the most likely thing was the companion spirit, but he had seen his ticket, and there was no so-called companion spirit. At this moment, Xiao Chongshan unconsciously thought of the girl who often appeared in his dreams, could it be her?

After being exposed to the magical existence of so-called ghosts and trains, Xiao Chongshan became more and more convinced of the existence of that girl, and... the red umbrella mark on his heart, which was entwined with thorns, seemed to be more vivid.

Xiao Chongshan was brought up by his grandfather since he was a child. He was weak and sickly when he was young. He was as weak as a kitten. The imprint on his heart was there from birth. At first it was very shallow and invisible, and later it was faintly visible. The beauty is shocking on the baby's white and tender skin, and people can't help but think of some bad things.

For this reason, Grandfather Xiao specially asked an expert to tell Xiao Chongshan's fortune, and the other party said that he was a sign of premature death, and that birthmark was not a birthmark, but a certain kind of imprint. An ancient taboo technique.

It was the most evil thing, and the expert was very afraid of it.

He tried to erase this mark for Xiao Chongshan, but it hurt his vitality greatly.It seems that it is not on Xiao Chongshan's body, but entangled in his soul like a gangrene, immortal, immortal, endless.In the end, he said that this was Xiao Chongshan's catastrophe, the catastrophe of his life.

What he said was not clear, Xiao Chongshan didn't believe it.But his grandfather believed it very much, so he ran around and asked him for a string of Buddhist beads and relics. However, he accidentally lost it a year ago, and it seems that since then, he began to dream.

Xiao Chongshan has always suspected that those strange dreams are related to this mark, including that he came to this strange place.He thought about the connection between the mark, the girl, the train, and the ghost.

Obviously he should be nervous, but stroking the imprint on his chest, Xiao Chongshan was inexplicably relieved, and he fell asleep quickly because he was a little mentally weak and had trouble falling asleep.

Late at night, room number five.

"Dong dong dong." The knock on the door was particularly prominent in the dark night.

The middle-aged uncle fell into a drowsy sleep and pushed the partner next to him, but the other party was in a deep sleep and couldn't wake him up no matter what, but the knocking on the door continued.There was no other way, the middle-aged uncle could only get up and open the door, his voice was full of impatience for being woken up, "Who, in the middle of the night—"

The sound stopped abruptly.

This night, some people slept soundly, while others tossed and turned.

The next day, Xiao Chongshan woke up very early and exercised according to his own habits.

"morning."

"morning."

Song Yuan's dark circles were heavy, obviously he didn't have a good rest last night.He hesitated to speak, Xiao Chongshan knew what he wanted to ask, besides the strange things that happened in the bathroom last night, other things happened.

For example, the sound of heavy footsteps walking back and forth outside the door, the whining sound of crying outside the window, and the sudden knock on the door.

It should be that those things deliberately put pressure on them, so that they can't rest well, their minds are out of control, and their state is not good, which makes it easier for the other party to take advantage of them.

This also verified Xue Wen's statement again. In the early days, the ability of ghosts to kill was limited, so there was nothing to fear. Otherwise, "those things" would not just make these noises last night and make people feel uneasy, but would directly break into the door. took their lives.

As for the matter about the bathroom, Xiao Chongshan felt it was an accident, or... a target?Or is it some old passenger copy that they didn't find hidden ghost killing rules?
Xiao Chongshan thought a lot, but in the end he still had no idea. He calmed down and decided to watch and understand the situation. As the old passenger Xue Wen said, a narrow escape would always leave them with a chance, otherwise they would not be able to get on the train. What is the meaning?Wouldn't it be faster to die with a single click?

Xiao Chongshan didn't know how to comfort others, he patted Song Yuan on the shoulder.But soon, Song Yuan adjusted his state, which made Xiao Chongshan look at him a few times, this is a smart person, smart people live long.

"Ah—" A scream resounded through the sky.

When everyone arrived, they only saw a dead body lying in the corridor. It was a middle-aged uncle among the newcomers. His eyes were wide open, his expression was twisted in pain, and a big hole had been dug out in his stomach. It flowed all over the ground, and the picture was extremely bloody.

The faces of the newcomers turned pale. Seeing such a tragic death, they couldn't help running to the side and retching.For a while, the smell of blood and vomit mixed into a strange and unpleasant smell in the air.

Song Yuan stood beside him, his face pale.

Dead again.

Xiao Chongshan's expression remained unchanged. His profession allowed him to come into contact with all kinds of desperadoes, and he had seen many dead people. He had seen more miserable and disgusting death methods and corpses, and he had long since become numb.

(End of this chapter)