It's broken, I'm playing a really weird development game

The sound of dripping water rang in the women's restroom.

"Tick, tick..." The sound of dripping water sounded in the women's restroom. Combined with the silence and the scene where a murder had just happened, it always made people feel that there was a body dripping blood in one of the cubicles.

Maybe I could bump into it by opening the cubicle door?

Wu Wen's ears followed the sound and his attention gradually focused on the third cubicle.

"Click, click..." The footsteps sounded in the toilet. Wu Wen walked towards the third cubicle and his body began to tense up. His fists were clenched and he could punch at any time.

He threw the axe to the three girls. They couldn't die yet. How many ghosts were hidden in the supernatural city mission and they needed to be used as bait to fish them out. After all, Wu Wen had clearly seen their unique potential during the three days of getting along.

They were very good at courting death.

Wu Wen loosened his fists, and as his footsteps moved, his body also walked to the door of the third compartment.

Although he had no weapons now, the three female ghosts on his body and his ability to contact ghosts made him less afraid of these ghosts.

Looking at the closed compartment door in front of him, Wu Wen gently stretched out his hand and tried to push forward.

"Creaky..."

Accompanied by the harsh sound of the door hinge, the door of the third compartment in front of him was pushed open.

The expected scene of opening the door and hiding ghosts did not appear. The third compartment was a toilet that looked neat, and the water droplets were just dripping from the water pipe on the toilet.

A row of small water droplets condensed at the bottom of the long water pipe, which looked a bit shaky, but they always dripped from the leftmost side, and the rest of the water droplets would slide over after the leftmost water droplet dripped and fill its position.

Wu Wen looked at the water pipe covered with water droplets in front of him and recalled the row of three faucets that gushed water columns that he saw last night. Although Yao Yuan's death may have nothing to do with the water, all three faucets gushed out, which was obviously the method of the ghost, because Yao Yuan herself had no reason to pull out the three faucets.

No, it is actually possible. For example, when Yao Yuan washed her hands after going to the toilet, she found that the faucet was not water, but blood!

But the first thought of a normal person in this situation must be to die and not get close, right? So the faucet is more likely to be removed by the ghost.

But the strange thing is that the ghost's final killing method has nothing to do with the faucet at all. Why did it have to do this?

Wu Wen thought about it and suddenly felt that he was thinking a little too complicated.

After all, it was his first time to experience the White House and the Novice Mission, and the ghosts in it would catch him and scare him before they would attack, so the faucet was more likely to be used to scare Yao Yuan.

Wu Wen kept reviewing the scene he saw yesterday and all the possible behaviors of Yao Yuan in this toilet.

In the end, he decided to try to imitate Yao Yuan's behavior to see if he could catch the ghost last night.

Wu Wen turned around and looked at the scene in the women's toilet. There was still no change in the women's toilet behind him.

The white light above his head emitted a bright white light, which, combined with the white tiles on the walls and floor of the women's toilet, made the entire women's toilet look neat, clean and bright.

Only the cubicle was a little darker than the outside due to the obstruction of the door, but this dimness was also very limited.

Wu Wen retracted his gaze, then closed the door of the cubicle, and squatted on the squat toilet in the posture of squatting toilet.

"Tick, tick..." The cubicle door was closed, and the darkness of the entire cubicle increased. The sound of water dripping from the water pipe behind him continued to sound, which seemed to be a little more urgent than before.

Wu Wen listened to the sound of water dripping behind him, and his eyes scanned back and forth between the cracks under the door and the cracks on the door. His left and right hands were also stretched out to the cracks under the two cubicles on the left and right and kept shaking.

The cubicles of public toilets are classic scenes in horror movies. For example, when you are squatting, you suddenly see a pair of legs standing outside the crack of your cubicle door, but there is nothing when you open the door. Then you feel some movement above your head, and when you look up, you find that a ghost face has emerged from the crack above the cubicle and is looking down at you...

Or suddenly the door of the cubicle next door makes a sound, and then a

Someone came in and squatted down with him. At this time, he just finished squatting, but he didn't bring toilet paper. When he wanted to borrow from the person in the next cubicle, the person next to him ignored him. He had no choice but to lie down through the crack of the door to look at the side, but the cubicle next to him was empty...

"Huh!" Wu Wen exhaled, then took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it.

Thinking too much, he even felt that the headless Yao Yuan was standing at the door of the women's toilet, holding his head and looking at him, which made him feel embarrassed.

After taking a puff of cigarette, Wu Wen remembered the details that Yao Yuan didn't bring her mobile phone that night.

Without a mobile phone, she would definitely look at something else to divert her attention when she went to the toilet... such as the small advertisements posted behind the cubicle door.

Wu Wen wanted to restore Yao Yuan's state that night as much as possible, so speculating her thoughts was one of them.

Wu Wen moved his eyes upwards, and there were indeed several small advertisement tickets posted behind the cubicle door.

The green tips on the Quit Porn Bar were very warm, and they were just pasted on the obscene advertisement for finding a young husband and a flight attendant.

"Touch more, touch more, life is short."

In addition to these two small advertisements, someone behind the door wrote some crooked ugly words with a red marker, right at the height where Wu Wen was squatting.

"Selling eggs, 5,000 per time, contact number..."

The big red words almost covered the entire door panel horizontally, but at the end of the mobile phone number, there was a line of very small red words, hidden next to the end of the mobile phone number, and the handwriting was very faint, and it was really hard to notice if you didn't look carefully.

Wu Wen's eyes were attracted by the line of small words, and he looked at it carefully, and the small words came into view clearly.

"It seems that there is more than one person in the toilet."

"More than one me?" Wu Wen looked at the handwriting above, and suddenly felt excited.

A kind of joy that he finally found the trace he wanted after searching for so long arose in his heart, and even made his eyes slightly red.

"I am definitely not the only one! I have three more on me." Wu Wen continued to look at the small words below with great interest.

"Did you not bring any toilet paper?"

Wu Wen was stunned by the last small word.

He did not bring any toilet paper, but he did not go to the toilet!

"That's it? Nothing else?" The small words on the wall ended here, as if simply reminding Wu Wen that he did not bring any toilet paper.

Could it be that this was written by a bored person, not some trace of a ghost?

Wait, I have to bring my thoughts into Yao Yuan's thoughts!

Wu Wen suddenly came back to his senses, he withdrew his excitement, and touched the phone in his pocket thoughtfully.

"If it was Yao Yuan who was here, she didn't bring any paper or a cell phone, so she would be startled when she saw this sentence, and she would either run away without wiping the paper, or look for paper in the trash can next to her."