Starting to make a ghost story game from Sadako

"Should I notify the front desk?" Mo Lang asked, looking at the golden fried steak wrapped in bread crumbs.

"Let me try it first, this meat is so delicious, I can't help it." Yuan Lijiang's saliva was secreted crazily, and the strong hunger and the rich aroma made him decide to take the risk.

But when he cut the steak, his face changed from intoxication to disgust, and he said disgustedly: "What the hell is this?"

Under the golden bread crumbs was not pink meat, but a piece of meat with dark green fluff, which looked a bit moldy, and there was disgusting green juice flowing out, which immediately ruined everyone's appetite.

"That waiter is really problematic! Notify the front desk and ask them to change it!" Yuan Lijiang was stopped just as he was about to throw the steak and the plate into the trash can.

"There seems to be words on the bottom of the plate." Yin Xiaorong used a knife and fork to push the steak away. There were several crooked scratches on the plate, which should have been scratched by a sharp object.

Evil dagger, central omen.

Yin Xiaorong narrowed her eyes and identified it for a long time before she said uncertainly: "Do these words mean to run away? Is he warning us?"

"Playing tricks is nothing more than putting psychological pressure on us to trick us into leaving this hotel." Yuan Lijiang threw the plate and the steak into the trash can with an ugly face, and snorted: "This waiter obviously wants to harm us. The notice at the front desk also said that waiters with even-numbered work badges are not trustworthy."

"Okay." Yin Xiaorong shrugged and cut the meat on the other plates to check. There were green hairs on them, but there were no scratches on the bottom of the plate.

Yuan Lijiang's new dinner was delivered quickly. It was brought in by the female waitress at the front desk. She kept bowing and apologizing as soon as she entered the door. It was still the same unknown steak, but this time the meat inside looked pink and juicy after cutting it, and no longer had green fluff.

Mo Lang used insight to observe again and found that there were still a little green, very little, and it would be difficult to find even if insight was turned on if it was not carefully checked.

Although it was uncomfortable, it was at least acceptable.

"We should order two pork chops, one chicken chop and barbecue." Yin Xiaorong asked, "Why are they all fried pork chops? What kind of meat is this?"

"This is pork chop. The other meats are sold out because it's too late today. Please bear with me." Waitress No. 1 explained with an unchanging smile, which really made people wonder if the smile on her face was engraved. Every time she smiled, the amplitude was the same.

This reason obviously couldn't convince Yin Xiaorong, because this piece of meat was obviously not pork, but she didn't say anything, just winked at a few people, indicating not to eat randomly.

"Guest, it's midnight now. You can't stay in other people's rooms anymore. Please go back to your room to eat." Waiter No. 1 reminded.

"Go over after you finish eating. Why are you in a hurry?" Yuan Lijiang was interrupted just as he was about to put the first bite of meat into his mouth. He was very dissatisfied, "I understand, isn't it just to separate people to create a scare point?"

Waitress No. 1 was not annoyed, but just stood there with a smile, staring at Yuan Lijiang's face, with no intention of leaving at all.

He was stared at so hard that he couldn't eat anymore. He could only pick up the steak and leave with the monkey, muttering, "What kind of service?"

The waiter said good night after seeing the extra people leave, and left leisurely with the cart, leaving Mo Lang and Yin Xiaorong staring at each other. In the end, they decided to resist hunger and not touch the two steaks.

The two stayed in the room with nothing to do, and were overwhelmed by hunger and sleepiness. This feeling made them more and more anxious, and they could only pace to prevent themselves from sleeping.

After all, the rules clearly reminded that they could not sleep. Although they didn't know whether it was true or not, it was always better to be careful.

"Damn Qin Ge, torturing people in this way." Mo Lang pinched himself hard. He didn't have much emotional fluctuations now. He just had to hold on a little longer.

Yin Xiaorong also had a face full of resentment, and she didn't even want to interact with the barrage.

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The two people in the other room were much more confident and didn't have so many concerns. They even ignored Yin Xiaorong's warning. Yuan Lijiang was still eating heartily, while Monkey was lying on the bed, resisting hunger. Soon he fell into a deep sleep.

After all, people are made of iron and steel. If they don't sleep for a meal, they will become stupid. Only after eating and sleeping well can they have the strength to continue playing games.

I don't know how long it took. In a half-asleep state, Monkey seemed to hear the door of the room move a few times, and then it was opened with a slight creaking sound.

This woke him up immediately, and he turned his head to look outside the door. He saw that the door that was originally locked had opened a gap, and thick fog poured in from the gap. The whole room became hazy, and the desk lamp seemed to be covered with a layer of black gauze, making the already dim light even dimmer.

There were creaking footsteps in the corridor gradually fading away.

"Yuan Lijiang, something seems to be wrong." Monkey turned around and wanted to call his roommate, but the bed next to him was empty, Yuan Lijiang was nowhere to be seen, and the bedding was neatly arranged, with no signs of having been slept in.

This is not right, hasn't Yuan Lijiang been sitting next to him? And if he wants to leave, there is no way he won't wake me up.

Monkey picked up his phone but found that it showed no signal. Not to mention calls, he couldn't even send text messages, and the barrage in the live broadcast room was also stagnant, as if he had been abandoned by the whole world after waking up from a sleep.

What's going on? Is there a problem with the live broadcast function?

After hesitating for a while, he still opened the door. The door of 211 opposite was still closed. He walked forward and knocked, but got no response.

Just as he was about to increase his strength and try again, he heard a click in his ear, echoing in the quiet and dim corridor.

Because of the thick fog, he could only see a short and thin figure wearing a top hat and a sweater opening the door of 203 and walking in. While he was opening the door, he seemed to be holding some sharp metal objects in his hands, and the collision with the door handle made a piercing sound that gave people goose bumps.

Who is it?

Monkey didn't dare to make a sound, nor did he dare to knock on the door again. After standing there and watching for a while, he hesitated and tiptoed over. He tried and found that the door was locked from the inside.

This might be difficult for others, but it didn't stump him who chose the profession of thief. He immediately took out the lock picking tools he bought at the grocery store and fiddled with them.

With a crisp click, the door opened, and a rotten stench filled the air, covering the thick air freshener in the corridor. The ground was extremely wet and sticky, and every step felt like stepping on glue.

There was no light in the room. Only the moonlight outside the window could see a rectangular sealed metal can in the middle, more than one person tall, with a glass window on top to see what was inside. Under the glass window was a nameplate with Freddy on it.

There were a lot of green fluffy meat and blood scattered around the metal can.

The man who had just entered was nowhere to be seen, and the monkey approached the glass window with curiosity to watch.