Hell App

Bai Yan walked out of the exit and returned to the entrance of the haunted house again.

Standing in front of the dim passage and seeing Bai Yan coming out, Wang Ziwen eagerly said: "Did you see my best friend Xu Xiaojing? After I came over, she was gone! How could she be so big, how could she disappear and disappear? ?"

"Someone is missing again?"

When we contacted last time, Bai Yan suddenly had a guess. The first time the guide was missing was the guide, and the second time was Xu Xiaojing. Then the next time they walked out of the exit, would another person be missing?

Every time you go out, one person disappears. What does this mean?

At this time, Su Yize also walked over early, standing at the entrance and meditating together.

The life of this game is very vague, they didn't find many useful clues in the secret room and the previous two haunted houses. And every round of the haunted house tour will definitely miss a person, so it seems that their chances are not much.

Because Wang Ziwen is still with him, there are some things that two people can't say easily.

However, they all knew that in the order of disappearance in the first two rounds, Wang Ziwen should be the next one.

"It's not good, I would have changed positions with him a long time ago."

Bai Yan glanced at Su Yize, a glimmer of joy flashed in his eyes now, and he obviously figured this out. He hadn't agreed to change positions with him before, but who would have thought that the most dangerous thing is not the last one, but the order of entering the haunted house.

After Wang Ziwen disappears, it will be him who disappears in the haunted house in the next round. He must find clues within two rounds, otherwise Xu Xiaojing and the guide will be his lesson.

"But if she disappears, she must be really dead? But anyway, she might be more ill-advised."

In the game, disappearance is equivalent to death in many cases.

The two players knew this well, but Wang Ziwen didn't think so. She still shouted, hoping to find her friends.

"Xiaojing! Where have you been, Xiaojing!"

"Xiaojing! Did you hear Xiaojing?!"

Wang Ziwen was about to yell and broke her throat, fearing that she would attract bad things, Bai Yan persuaded: "Is missing in this kind of ghost place, your girlfriend is afraid..."

"You nonsense, Xiaojing will be fine! She just lost her suddenly!"

With a white face, Wang Ziwen was unwilling to believe this fact. She stubbornly said: "Xiaojing must still be in this haunted house, maybe just in front. You are afraid that I will leave it alone. Anyway, I must find Xiaojing!"

After speaking, she ran forward regardless. Seeing the important NPC leaving, Bai Yan and Su Yize could only follow immediately.

Wang Ziwen is quite courageous and can verify a lot of news for them, so they naturally don't want to miss it.

After jogging all the way behind Wang Ziwen, when Wang Ziwen stopped panting and slowed down, Bai Yan also paused, changing from running to walking.

On the road, Bai Yan did not give up observing the layout of the haunted house. In this round, the black black wall began to flow, and countless hairs slowly protruded from the wall. The more hairs go forward, the more hairs seem to be blocked. Their way.

Because there were examples of Wang Ziwen breaking her hands and kicking people with her feet earlier, Bai Yan suspected that these ghosts could not kill people if they did not meet certain conditions.

So he boldly touched the wall with his hand, trying to find out the strangeness of the wall. As a result, as soon as his hand touched the wall, two ghost hands grabbed his arm and dragged him in. In a flash, half of his body was pulled into the wall!

"Fuck, do you want to die like this!"

Seeing the dense hairs entangled most of Bai Yan's face, Su Yize was shocked. He had never seen such a dead player. He knew that there were ghosts on the wall and he had to take risks. Sick?

Bai Yan continued to struggle between the walls, and Su Yize saw this and did not intend to help. It doesn't take much effort to help pull it, but he has to take considerable risks. He would never do it.

Su Yize did not call Wang Ziwen, and stood quietly on the wall to observe these hair strands, and was more alert to the hair covering the passage in front of him.

However, he did not expect that within ten seconds, Bai Yan would break free from the wall, except that his face was drawn with red marks by the hair, and there was no big wound.

"Sure enough, the ghost can't directly act on us at the moment. Before Xu Xiaojing was caught by the ghost hand, it's okay, now I don't have a problem." Bai Yan glanced at Su Yize. This person didn't even call Wang Ziwen, apparently hugging him. The thought of watching the show.

Although in the forum App advocates players to help each other, and delete posts to create a positive environment, but human nature is evil, in the distorted environment of the game world, don't expect players to selflessly help each other.

Bai Yan didn't care about Su Yize's cold-eyed observation, and he might do the same if it was him.

If nothing happened, Bai Yan quickly caught up with Wang Ziwen. At running speed, the three of them ran half the distance in less than three minutes. Wang Ziwen was anxious for Xu Xiaojing, but halfway through. When, she suddenly stopped.

"Look, there is a corpse in front!"

Not far from the three, there was a mummy in a corner of the wall. The mummy's face was yellowish and thin, not human, as if starving to death.

The mummy lay quietly in the corner, his eyes widened with lifeless despair. It held a piece of blood-filled notebook paper in its hand, and it also attracted the attention of the three under the dim light.

"Is it... a ghost?"

"I don't know, let's go and take a look. Maybe we can find a clue to leave the haunted house."

After running halfway, Wang Ziwen was already a little desperate to find Xu Xiaojing. In the endless haunted house cycle, there is very little chance that Xu Xiaojing is still alive. Wang Ziwen walked up to the mummy with a stiff face. As she approached, the mummy remained motionless, as if it was really just a corpse with no abnormalities.

After Wang Ziwen approached, seeing the mummy did not jump up and attack, Bai Yan and Su Yize also hurriedly walked over to collect clues.

Next to the mummy, there was a notebook and a gel pen that had been used up. The three felt that the mummy should use the blood to write when the pen oil was used up.

"What is written on this paper?"

Su Yize was at the end, but he was very fast at grabbing things. He broke off the corpse's hand and took the blood-filled notebook paper in his hand first. Seeing the gazes cast by the two, he couldn't swallow it alone, so he said the contents dryly--

"'I came in with five friends. The others are dead, and I am the only one left. In fact, the exit of the haunted house is a trap, only the entrance...' This place is covered by blood, I can't see clearly." After that, Su Yize continued to read: "I have been sleepy here for five days. I have no strength to go out. I hope you..."

"All the words are here, there will be nothing in the back."

A little distrustful of Su Yize's reading, Bai Yan ignored Su Yize's slightly sullen expression, and went over to read the message on the paper again. As Su Yize said, the key information on the paper was obscured by black blood, and the writing on it could not be seen clearly.

"This person is also a tourist who strayed into the haunted house..." Wang Ziwen flipped through the notebook roughly, her face becoming paler: "Five days ago, he and his friends entered this haunted house, but they couldn't get out. A round of spinning around in the haunted house. More and more people disappeared. He was the only one who stayed in the haunted house and didn't dare to leave. As a result, he was starving to death. Will we, we too?"

Wang Ziwen is an optimistic person, but seeing tourists like them trapped in a haunted house, no matter how optimistic she is, she cannot help feeling desperate.

The six tourists in front have already died here, and her best friend has disappeared in the haunted house. I am afraid that she is the same as the friends of the mummy. Can she really go out?

Wang Ziwen was a little broken, and Bai Yan wanted to come to the notebook and scan it quickly, muttering in her heart: "You can live for five days without water and food. What has he eaten in these five days?"

Moreover, the key information is covered in blood, and it looks like something has been done deliberately.

Mr. Mummy didn’t say what’s in the entrance, only that the exit was a trap. Bai Yan looked up and looked forward. The hair on the ground became thicker as he went forward, and the luxuriant hair on the wall could not cover the white thighs and arms inside. .

He turned his head again, the hair in the back was obviously thinner, and the wall was not as scary as the front. Looking at the blood faintly visible in the passage ahead, perhaps, as this notebook says, the road to the exit is hell.

"He is also a tourist and should not lie to us." Wang Ziwen deceived herself and said: "We went back to the entrance, maybe the entrance hides the real exit, and Xiaojing...maybe Xiaojing is also there."

"Go back? I don't think it's right." Su Yize said: "The things recorded in this notebook are not fake, maybe it is the real trap."

"I also have this feeling. The road leading to the exit is very scary, but the road back is not that dangerous. Whether it is a laptop or a haunted house, it seems that the environment wants us to return to the entrance and seems to be deliberately driving us."

Bai Yan suggested: "It's better to go to the exit to see the situation, and if there is no abnormality, we will transfer back."

"I agree."

"Well, I'm fine."

Wang Ziwen bit her lip slightly. She didn't see Xu Xiaojing on the way before. Maybe Xiaojing would wait for her in the back passage. With a glimmer of hope, she cheered up and continued to move forward.

The road leading to the exit became more and more gloomy. To the back, the ghost hair covered the whole passage, and countless broken limbs twisted in the wall. Every step the three of them took, countless hairs entangled their legs, trying to wrap them up.

Reading the notebooks delayed the three of them a lot of time. Under the obstruction of the ghost hair, their speed was not fast at all, and they had to beware of the frenzied limbs pulling them into the wall.

There is still a short distance to reach the exit, Bai Yan glanced at the time, they had already spent ten minutes in the three-round haunted house.

The hair under her feet became more and more difficult, Wang Ziwen forced her feet out of her hair, and took another step forward. After walking out of a corner, she suddenly stopped and let the hair climb up from her calf. People were stunned.

"what happened?"

"Xiaojing, I saw Xiaojing..." Wang Ziwen couldn't believe her eyes: "Xiaojing is right ahead!"

Seeing her missing best friend, Wang Ziwen suddenly had strength. She pulled out the legs in her hair, walked forward quickly, and squatted in the corner in front of a girl holding her head and crying. Looking from behind, her figure and her clothes were Xu Xiaojing.

Before the two of Bai Yan could catch up, Wang Ziwen walked to the girl and patted her on the shoulder.

"Xiaojing, I found you." Wang Ziwen smiled from the heart.

"Wenwen, it's you."

The girl slowly turned her head and saw her face, Wang Ziwen's smile solidified.