Inside the hotel.

Liu Ying stood by the bed, looking at the wooden door panel uneasily.

In this dungeon, the only NPC didn't bring any information. It was gone on the first day. You have to find everything by yourself.

It was very dangerous outside at night, and the area of ​​the sugar factory was too large. She wanted to find more clues and narrow down the area before going there.

But the current situation
Those people on the second floor had some tricks on their minds and brought Zhou Donghao back.

She and Jiang Mu from 304 were the only ones left on the third floor. She was close to the stairs, so no one would stop her if something happened.

Liu Ying opened the door and went out to 304. She knocked several times but no one answered. She forced the door open and saw that in the darkness there was only an empty room and curtains blown by the cold wind.

"He ran 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 dripped from the ceiling. The cold wind blew against her cheeks, making her hair stand on end.

There was a bang in Liu Ying's head, and she shuddered, slowly turning her perspective to look over.

The next second, she suddenly opened her eyes wide.

A black mark spread on the ceiling at some point, and there was a 'person' hanging upside down directly above her, which should be said to be a corpse.

The skin and flesh were turned out, and bright red blood mixed with sweet syrup dripped from its mouth.

Those unbending eyes were looking at her.

Liu Ying's breath suffocated, and she ran out. The solid ground suddenly turned into thick syrup. The movement of lifting her feet was extremely difficult, and the movement speed added by the skill was also weakened here.

Looking at the stairs that are within reach, I have to work hard every step I take.

She couldn't see the scene behind her, but she could feel death getting closer and 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. When she looked up again, she was already on the first floor.

In the warm yellow light, the table was full of people, including two dead players, an NPC driver, an innkeeper, and several figures with distorted faces. They turned back and waved to her slowly.

"Come here—"

Tian Shanbao glanced back and hurriedly left the hotel.

In order to escape, he destroyed a mirror clone made of props. Those people were still trapped in the hotel, and when they came out, the day lily was cold.

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

The evil spirits here died in the sugar factory. There may have been a major accident that caused them to die at work. The sugar factory accidentally produced syrup with flesh and blood.

At this moment, many houses in the town have lights on, and what he has to do now is to look for the clues left by the evil spirit before his death.

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Howard's single-family villa stands in the drizzle of rain, and the windows look dark and dense.

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

As soon as she took a step forward, the door behind her suddenly closed, as if all sounds were cut off except for her own heartbeat and breathing.

From the hotel to the sugar factory, the original neat appearance was maintained, but here it was in a mess, with furniture in pieces and half of the curtains torn on the ground.

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

As she walked up the steps, a black shadow quickly floated past in the invisible darkness behind her. A pale face covered with black veins slowly protruded from the curtains, and its dead eyes stared motionlessly at her back.

Jiang Qi walked into the first room on the second floor and saw that the support frame beside the bed had collapsed in half, all the cabinets had been opened, and broken items and bloody clothes were scattered on the floor.The second room and the third room were both in similar levels of dilapidation.

Jiang Qi saw a well-preserved mirror in the third room. She looked away with a flashlight and looked to one side. From the corner of her eye, she suddenly caught a glimpse of something moving behind her in the mirror.

It was a dark human-shaped shadow.

She turned around instantly and met her own eyes in the mirror.

This kind of thing is a dangerous item in a horror plot.

There was something clearly hidden in her back just now?
Jiang Qi cautiously 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 gaps in her hair, which looked like eyeballs.

I always feel that the person I see in the mirror looks weird, not like her, even if the person I see in the mirror looks the same as her.

Jiang Qi raised her hand, and she in the mirror also made the same movement. I couldn't tell what was strange about it, but it just got weirder the more I looked at it.

Jiang Qi walked 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 logo but cannot be stored in the inventory.

Such things in the game are not important clues, they are just items related to the plot background.

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 colder, and her eyes were still glancing in the direction where Jiang Qi had just passed, as if she was secretly observing the person outside the mirror.

Jiang Qi, who walked to the bed, accidentally saw a photo falling on the edge of the bed.

The photo is incomplete. It is face down and the content inside cannot be seen unless it is taken out.

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

Under the bed, a pale hand suddenly appeared in the darkness that was deeper than the thick ink, and slowly stretched out towards Jiang Qi,
Behind this hand was a pair of piercingly black eyes with bloodshot whites.

If Jiang Qi could see the situation under the bed, he would recognize that the tattered dress on it was exactly the same as the bloody one outside.

The moment Jiang Qi touched the photo, the pale hand also grabbed it. The two sides were separated, and they were only one step away from being caught.

After getting the photo, Jiang Qi took a step back calmly, turned it over and looked at it.

There is a piece missing in the upper left corner of the photo, and it can be seen that there are four people in it. The girl and boy in the front have the same hair color and similar appearance, and there is a couple standing in the back.

The husband's head and half of his body were in the missing corner, and the crack was right on the girl's face. She only had one eye in this incomplete photo.

The colorless black-and-white photos look even more eerie. The people in them are smiling, but there is a hint of resentment in their smiles, which is not as vivid as the frozen photos.

The sugar factory has not been operating for several months. During this time, something major happened in the town or outside that could affect the sugar factory.

When the work started again, at least half of the people in the town died.

Why did this family die?

Jiang Qi walked back to the mirror. The person inside was standing closer than before, as if he could walk out of it with just a lift of his feet.

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

When a sharp noise sounded in her ears, she picked up the hammer with both hands and smashed it on the mirror without hesitation.

wow-

The broken lens was wrapped in white cloth to prevent it from flying around, and fell to the thick carpet with a crisp sound.


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