The underworld is empty, I enter the horror game to catch tricks

Chapter 4
The two sides looked at each other.

At this time, Que Tong couldn't hold back anymore, his expression became ferocious, trying to save a little bit of dignity.

Wisps of gray mist rose from its body, looking very terrifying. These almost condensed breaths could represent the approximate level of these strange strengths from the side.

Li Ling frowned.

A majestic gray breath rushed out from between the eyebrows in an instant.

At the moment when the breath rushed out.

The meager aura around Sly Tong was instantly dissipated.

It fell into silence.

As a working underworld errand.
Although he can't catch the trick, his strength is still passable, far beyond what this kind of stuff can match.

Take out the sack.

Li Ling pointed at the dark hole expressionlessly.

The creepy boy didn't move.

next second.

"Snapped!"

A big pussy bag was quickly thrown over.

Wei Tong really couldn't hold back now, and couldn't beat him again and again, so he could only vent his grievances by crying, but after crying for a while, he slapped his face with his big mouth, who the hell I can stand it.

Li Ling raised his hand again.

This time, Guitong was very self-aware, without saying a word, he got into the sack and hid with the woman in room 404, shivering.

After dealing with this weird one, Li Ling then sensed it. Except for a player hiding in the bathroom, there was no other weirdness. It seems that the arrangement of this dungeon is that there is a weird one in each player's room.

Just like that, carrying the sack, Li Ling walked out of the room, looked at the chat messages between the players below, and quickly went to the next mission location.

And in the toilet.

Wang Xiaoshui sneaked a peek at what was happening in the room through the gap in the door frame of the toilet.

gone.

The guy is finally gone.

The one who beat up the treacherous boy and then threw him into the sack resisted to walk away without even looking at him, as if he had no interest in him.

It's also because I have no interest in myself.

Recalling the strange encounter before, he felt a little tingling in his scalp.

Such a terrifying eerie.

The big brat couldn't stand it, one after another, the front teeth were all slapped out, and they were forced to smile.
Several times, Wang Xiaoshui couldn't hold back when he watched the treacherous boy smile with those leaky teeth.

If not professionally trained.

Otherwise, it is very likely that he will be caught in the sack.

Fortunately, when I was preparing to escape, I was more cautious and made some observations, otherwise I ran into that guy head-on, and the situation would be fine.
Although I don't know what this guy wants to do.

But judging from the sound of footsteps, the opponent's next target should be downstairs.

Think of this.

Wang Xiaoshui set his eyes on the chat box.

At this time, the other two players were still chatting enthusiastically, not aware of the coming crisis at all.

Although they were strangers to each other, if it weren't for the information the other party said earlier, he would not be much better now. Wang Xiaoshui thought about it and decided to share this matter.

In room 202.

Looking gloomyly at the series of messages posted by Wang Xiaoshui in the chat box, he narrowed his eyes slightly.

In this dungeon, apart from the room, there are other weird moments wandering outside
As a player who has experienced one or two dungeons.

It was also the first time he saw such a situation.

The dungeons I encountered a few times before, apart from the missions set by the horror game, there are no other weirdnesses. However, the difficulty of this dungeon is obviously higher than the few I met before, but it should be nothing. Big problem.

As long as you don't take the initiative to provoke, that ghost thing should be used as a patrol. The most urgent thing is to solve the weirdness in the room.

thinking.

Gloomy, he moved his gaze to the underside of the bed that was as dark as ink.

There is something here.

And there's something very wrong.
Once I start to lose my mind, a pale arm will stretch out from under the bed, trying to attack
But when he turned to look, the arm would retract under the bed again, which should be such a weird characteristic.

Among the vast majority of dungeons, the weirdness has certain laws. As long as you try to understand and use this kind of law, you can survive the dungeon, and this weirdo is obviously, just need to watch the other party, it shouldn't be much of a problem. question.

Time flows slowly.

Staring at the dark bottom of the bed gloomy and concentrated, his spirit was tense, but suddenly he heard some kind of crying sound
There was only one woman before.

Now there is another child.

The two voices echoed in my ears like a duet of death, which sounded a bit creepy.

Why is there another one?
Listening to this movement gloomyly, I feel a little flustered, this omen seems to be a little bit wrong.
And it's getting closer.

Just when he was distracted.

Under the bed quietly stretched out his arm again.

This time. With the passage of time, two arms stretched out at the same time.

Hearing the rustling movement, he looked over gloomyly, and then retracted his two arms under the room.

Although the danger is temporarily lifted.

But gloomy but still maintained a serious look.

This thing is really not as simple as I thought.
There are two now, and there will definitely be more in the future. At that time, I will definitely not be able to observe them.

so.
Must use some other means.

A wooden sword floated in his hand.

This is what he bought from a certain player in the last dungeon, and the other party claimed that it has very high damage to weirdness
While thinking about it, he stretched out his arm again, just as he expected, this time, it became three directly, but fortunately there was a weapon, he took a deep and gloomy breath, and rushed over with the wooden sword in his hand.

Facing that strange pale arm.

A sword cut through very decisively.

The two are in contact.

Only a crisp "click" sound was heard.

The wooden sword broke in half.

Gloomy:
The arm was also dazed for a moment, and then, it suddenly wrapped around his neck and dragged him under the bed.

A sense of suffocation came, and the gloomy wanted to break free, but more and more arms stretched out, restraining him, and there was no room for resistance at all.

Just before he was suffocated into a coma.
There was a knock on the door.

"Dong dong."

Hear this voice.

As if catching a new prey, the pale arm quickly stretched out from under the bed and opened the door.

A tall and thin figure appeared at the door, holding a sickle and holding a sack with two weirdos crying inside.

The arms hanging in the air paused.

(End of this chapter)