Shuraba Player

"Knife, and this kind of inexplicable hint... So what kind of weird decryption game is this?"

After wrapping the needle in a plastic bag and complaining a little, Bai Zhi turned around and walked out of the kitchen.

Before leaving the kitchen, he also kindly helped to close the refrigerator door.

It's just that not long after he left the kitchen, the refrigerator that he had closed was slowly opened silently.

"Living room, son's room... It should be this room, right?"

He went straight up the stairs to the second floor. After some exploration, Bai Zhi stopped in front of a door.

Without too much hesitation, Bai Zhi stretched out his hand and pushed open the door, leaving a fairly clear handprint on the door.

The room was dark, the curtains were mostly drawn, and a little light was thrown into the room from the window, which was the only light source in the room.

When he entered this dilapidated house before, the sky outside was approaching dusk, and along with his actions, the sky outside began to gradually change accordingly.

"As the strategy progresses, the sky outside will become darker and darker. I don't know if the next item is going to be a flashlight..."

While thinking about it in his heart, Bai Zhi walked straight to the bed.

On the bed, a small mummified corpse was lying there, its face was completely corrupted, the fatal wound was on the neck, and the head was almost completely separated from the body.

After thinking for a moment, Bai Zhi leaned over and looked at the bottom of the bed.

Then, a strange smile that was almost face to face with him came into his eyes for the first time.

——Under the bed, is another corpse.

The size of the corpse under the bed is almost the same as the size of the corpse on the bed, but compared with the mummified corpse on the bed, the corpse under the bed is much better preserved on the outside. Not a mummified corpse like the corpse on the bed.

"Twins? Or brothers..."

She didn't know what was in her mind, she narrowed her eyes slightly, and Bai Zhi moved the corpse under the bed carefully.

The cause of death of the mummified corpse on the bed was that almost its entire head was chopped off, while the cause of death of the corpse under the bed was due to excessive blood loss.

On the corpse under the bed, Bai Zhi found quite a few wounds, and there were not many intact parts of the face, especially the cheeks, where several quite large gaps were cut.

As for looking at it at a glance, it gives the illusion that the corpse is smiling strangely at him.

"...hiding a knife in a smile?"

He let out a small breath in his mouth, and Bai Zhi turned his head and looked out the window.

The sky outside has gradually darkened.

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ps: There will be three more updates later, I have a headache today... Good morning(?????)?

Chapter seven hundred and forty fifth family portrait

"This strategy scene is getting more and more underworld..."

Looking at the blood-stained knife in his hand, Bai Zhi's mouth twitched very deliberately.

Whether it is a reminder or the things that you need to find in this kind of residence, although it looks ordinary on the surface, if you investigate it carefully, there is a taste of deep thought and fear. Inside.

And just as Bai Zhi was thinking about it in his heart, the third strategy item came one after another.

[Strategy progress: 2/6]

[Current item: mobile phone]

[Hint: I don’t know when and where my phone went, but I can hear the sound of the alarm clearly every day at the time I set the alarm clock. ]

[Note: The next item will be given after the phone is found]

"Obviously I don't know where it's going, but every time the alarm clock goes off, I'll definitely hear the phone ringing... eh?"

Just as Bai Zhi was standing there thinking, as if he suddenly noticed something, Bai Zhi turned his head and looked behind him.

The door behind him, which he had previously closed, was already in an open state at some point, and on the dusty door, the imprints of the two palms were clearly visible.

If one of the palm prints was left by you before, then whose palm print is the other?

Looking at the palm print that was obviously one size smaller than his own, Bai Zhi raised his eyebrows slightly.

He had been in the room for about four or five minutes before, and the door had been left open behind him. With his hearing, if someone pushed the door behind him and came in, he would not be able to hear it.

"Okay, I probably figured it out a bit..."

With a thoughtful nod, Bai Zhi walked out of the room, then went straight downstairs and returned to the kitchen again.

On the side of the kitchen, the refrigerator door that he had closed before was hidden.

Without any scruples, Bai Zhi directly followed and opened the refrigerator door in front of him, and as if he had expected it, he took out a mobile phone from a hand that was stuffed into the depths of the refrigerator.

His speculation was correct. After the man's cell phone was gone, the reason why he could hear the sound when the alarm went off was because the woman kept following him with his cell phone.

[Strategy progress: 3/6]

[Current item: Cake]

[Hint: Today is her birthday, so I bought a cake and came back to surprise her. But because of overtime, I came back very late, and my family was already asleep. I quietly walked into her room and put the cake on the table, only when I turned on the light, I found her body lying on the bed with her head on the table, staring at me. ]

[Note: The next item will be given after the cake is found]

"Needle, knife, this time it's cake again..."

Squinting slightly, Bai Zhi looked out the window.

With the improvement of his strategy, the sky outside had completely darkened at this time.

…………………………………………

Meanwhile, in another house.

"..."

Looking at the suddenly dark sky outside, the insect's face was expressionless.

With the further progress of the raiding process, the weather outside will also change accordingly. In this racing mode, this change is applicable to both parties.

Obviously, in the progress of the strategy, he has obviously fallen a lot.

Up to now, he has not been able to find where the needle is, let alone the future.

After a long silence, the worm let out a small breath, and then sat down at the entrance of the dark staircase.

As an existence like a ghost, everything about him is beyond his control.

He can't control his actions, he can't control his own will, and only in such a place can he regain complete dominance over his body.

Because the rules are absolutely fair.

Even the weird story that turned him into a ghost is absolutely impossible to meddle in and cheat in this absolutely fair game.

...So where exactly is that needle? ?

After sitting on the stairs for a while, the insect got up and came to the roof, and then looked at the next door.

Although he said that this Raiders racing game was lost, things like this were within his expectations. If the opponent was really that easy to deal with, then they didn't need to send a full 20 people to snipe. the other side.

A person's strength is still too weak. Next time, he has to find a few more companions. After all, the other party still belongs to human beings. How can one person's strength compete with the collective? The final victory must belong to them.

If you perform well, maybe you can get out of that **** and become like a cat...

The insect just thought of this, and suddenly there was a pleasant sound of music from the next door.

……music?

Insect's brows hidden under the mask could not help but wrinkle slightly.

Is there anything related to music in the following strategy missions?

Just when he was thinking about it in his heart, in the dilapidated three-story building in front of him, the lights in the room suddenly turned on.

In the dark night, there is light.

Through the brightly lit windows, the worm saw the inside of the house over there.

It was a happy family gathering scene, a gentle mother, a lively and lovely child, a kind old man... These people gathered around the dining table, clapping their hands and singing the birthday song with laughter.

——If you ignore their hideous appearance at this time.

The mother's body has many splicing marks, the eyes are dark, one child's neck is crooked, the other child's face is terrifying, the old man has only half of his body, and the white bones pierce out of the body...

Where is this harmonious family gathering? Clearly a gathering of ghosts.

At this time, the father with a more terrifying face came out of the kitchen with a big cake in his hand.

In the lively atmosphere of joy, Zong saw Black and White squatting in front of the family with a camera in his hand, and then he reached out and pressed the shutter.

Before Worm could figure out what happened, the surrounding scenery changed for a while. Before he could react from this change, he appeared in a container together with the other person's figure.

This is... the end of the strategy?

He quickly regained his senses, and the insect turned his eyes to the side of the black and white face, but the other party didn't want to pay attention to him, but looked at a photo in his hand in a trance.

"What happened just now?"

Looking at the figure in front of him, Zong couldn't help but ask the right person.

"A happy ending after a tragedy."

Raised his head and glanced at him, and the other party handed him the photo in his hand.

"A happy ending? This..."

He took the photo from the other party's hand, and when Worm looked at the photo, he was suddenly stunned.

The picture reflected in the photo is not the group photo of ghosts and monsters in his imagination, but a very normal and very warm... family portrait.

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ps: Good morning(?????)?

There are two more watches later, I will combine the two watches into one, 4,000 words.

Chapter 746 Deadly Trap (4k)

Insect can be quite sure that the scene he saw before should indeed be a group photo like a ghost.

The group photo of so many monsters made of corpses together must be a terrifying photo, right?

But in the photo he held in his hand, everyone on it was smiling quite happily, warm and happy. They were not monsters, but human beings.

"...What exactly did you do?"

Raising his head to look at the figure in front of him, the insect asked in a hoarse voice.

"Why did that strategy grid just disappear?"

"Their last obsessions have dissipated, and the scenes built with them as the main body will naturally disappear."

Glancing at the other party, Bai Zhi took the photo from the other party's hand again.

"Don't you know? The upper limit of HP is 100 points."

As Bai Zhi's words fell, the photo in his hand shattered, turning into countless pale golden light spots that spontaneously submerged into the blood strip on top of his head.

Then, under the slightly shocked gaze of the insect, the opponent's HP quickly rose from 175 to 210.

"The last gift..."

Looking at the scene in front of him, the insect fell into silence.

Now, he finally understood why Hu specifically asked them to focus on the person in front of him.

"Almost, because this is the only thing they can do to help me within the rules."

Glancing at the long blood strip on his head, Bai Zhi narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Chaos, distortion, absurdity, and only that kind of chaotic consciousness can give birth to that level of strategy scenes... Before I was a little unclear about their origins, but now, I think I am probably Understood."

Bai Zhi let out a small breath in his mouth.

"They may have been ghosts like you, or they may be ordinary humans who died at the hands of ghosts. But ghosts don't need a lot of things, it's enough to have players as ghosts, they belong to the victims. Abandoned existence, but even if it belongs to abandoned things, it still has a little value... So those chaotic, twisted and indignant thoughts formed such a so-called absurd strategy grid one after another."