Extraordinary daily life starting from evil spirits

Tang Daoming's heart trembled suddenly. After all, the beauty was in his arms. He was not Liu Xiahui, so he couldn't be unmoved, but now was not the time to think about those things. He quickly raised his hand, hugged Zheng Huiru into his arms, and softly comforted her.

"Okay, okay...it's okay, we're all here."

While talking, Tang Daoming glanced at Tong Wei, and Tong Wei was still expressionless, but he quickly understood what Tang Daoming meant, and walked into the room.

But looking at the way he walked into the room, it could be seen that he was also a little scared.

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Standing at the door and watching for a while, I saw Tong Wei coming out and shook his head.

"We didn't find Huang Meiling."

As soon as these words came out, Zheng Huiru, who was in Tang Daoming's arms, trembled in fright, turned her head subconsciously, widened her eyes, and looked at Tong Wei with a look of disbelief.

"How is this possible! Meiling...isn't her dead body on the bed!?"

Dead body on the bed?

Hearing what Huang Meiling said, I couldn't help frowning, ignored the others, and walked into the room. The people behind me also looked at each other, and finally... they all walked in.

Zheng Huiru, who has been leaning against Tang Daoming's side at this moment, has a sense of security. I don't know what this woman does, but... when her body is trembling, her eyes don't have much emotion. trembling.

With my sharp eyesight, I can clearly see the bright and lucky flashes in her pupils.

Guess, she is planning to hold onto Tang Daoming's thigh, right?

Anyway, in this situation, I don't think she did anything wrong.

Everyone wants to live, right?

And her current behavior can be regarded as self-protection.

Turning his head, he looked at the room. There was nothing to say about the layout of this room. The layout of the six houses was exactly the same, and the furniture was from the same batch. He turned his head and glanced at Zheng Huiru who was still hanging on Tang Daoming.

"Which room do you live in?"

"That……"

Following the direction that Zheng Huiru pointed, I looked towards the room, which was the same master bedroom that Xia Mutong and I chose.

According to Zheng Huiru's reaction, what happened to Huang Meiling when she was with her just now, the specific situation is unknown, but Zheng Huiru should have seen Huang Meiling's body.

But now, when I opened the curtain and walked into the bedroom, I found... the whole room was very tidy, without any special traces, no corpses, no blood stains, and no other traces, only two luggage bags Put it on the table next to it.

The few people behind also came in. When the others saw the situation in front of them, they all showed doubts. Only Zheng Huiru's face turned pale at the moment.

"This...it's impossible. I saw Meiling's body just now. She...she..."

At this moment, Zheng Huiru was indeed as flustered as she appeared. People's pupils can't lie. There was nothing in her pupils except fear at this moment, which meant that she did see something.

But right now, there is nothing in front of our eyes.

Then...there are only two possibilities. One is that this room has entered the world just now. After the incident, only Zheng Huiru came back.

The other is that this room did not enter the world at all, Huang Meiling... died here, and the body should still be in this room.

As for Zheng Huiru having hallucinations or something?

That doesn't matter, the important thing is that now Huang Meiling has indeed disappeared, and disappeared without leaving any traces.

Judging from this situation, it is clear that there is more danger than good. Regardless of whether Zheng Huiru has hallucinations or not, at least Huang Meiling should be dead by now.

Turning to look at the bed, Zheng Huiru said "on the bed" just now, so there should be some marks left on the bed.

And when I walked to the bed, I opened the bed sheet and looked at the marks on the bed, and I was sure... Just now, there were indeed two people in this room.

Because there were two sitting marks left on the bed, the shape was obvious.

Judging from these two figures, the two people just now should be sitting back to back.

But suddenly, something happened, and Huang Meiling was murdered.

Then, Zheng Huiru saw something, and then this is the current situation.

Thinking of this, I turned my head and looked at Zheng Huiru.

"What did you just see?"

I frowned and looked at Zheng Huiru. At this moment, Zheng Huiru seemed to be recalling what happened just now. When she heard my voice, she couldn't help trembling. When she raised her head and looked at me, a look of horror flashed in her eyes.

"Huang Meiling...she, her body..."

"What happened to her body?"

"Ms. Liu, Ms. Zheng is still in a panic now, so don't ask me first, and look for Huang Meiling first."

Tang Daoming, a peacemaker, really knows no time.

Glancing at Tang Daoming, he didn't say anything.

Next, the others started looking around the room.

Anyway, it was a living person, even if it disappeared out of thin air, it should at least leave some traces.

Chapter 25 Drawing

Ever since I entered this room, I felt a sense of incongruity. This sense of incongruity made me subconsciously come to the table with the five pieces in the middle hall when others were looking for Huang Meiling.

I glanced at the five pieces in the middle hall, but didn't find anything weird, so I subconsciously raised my head and glanced at the picture of hell hanging in the middle hall.

I remember that in the second room, there is the Cutting Hell.

This cut-off picture of hell is an evil spirit holding an ax and chopping people's bodies, and when I saw... the person in the picture, whose hands, feet and waist were cut off on the wooden table , my heart trembled suddenly.

"Tang Daoming, tell others that there is no need to look for it."

Tang Daoming was taken aback for a moment, and subconsciously looked at me. Then, his eyes turned directly to the painting hanging in the middle hall.

In an instant, Tang Daoming was stunned, and Zheng Huiru in his arms was also Tang Daoming's sight, and he saw the person in the painting at a glance.

Zheng Huiru's body trembled suddenly.

After a while, the others also came to the front of the painting.

At this moment, A Yuan and A Bu, who were cleaning the yard, did not know when they came to the door, but did not enter the house.

On the chopping board in front of the evil spirit, a woman with water painting style was wearing a light yellow down jacket, her waist was cut off, her face was terrified, as if she was screaming, and her hands and legs were all cut off. It was broken and placed on the chopping board. The blood and internal organs slid down the table and fell to the ground, where they were eaten by the vicious dogs next to them.

Although it was painted in ink and wash style, all eleven of us could tell at a glance... The person whose expression was distorted and screamed in pain was clearly the missing Huang Meiling.

Eleven people, all fell silent, not saying a word.

Everyone looked at the painting in front of them. The girl in the painting had her face distorted and hideous due to the screams of pain. Everyone fell silent, and then... everyone almost turned their heads to look at Zheng Huiru.

At this moment, Zheng Huiru was also shocked. She never expected that the dead person would appear in the painting.

"This... this, next..."

Zheng Huiru also knows that according to the rules of the game, all of them must live in the room they are in, but...in this situation, in this picture, does anyone dare to live in it?

But on the other hand, everyone knew what would happen if they didn't live here, so for a while...everyone fell silent.

At the same time, everyone thought of the painting in the middle of their room, and no one... wanted to be the next one.

"First... that's it."

Tang Daoming hesitated for a while, and finally spoke. This person has been discussing things from the beginning to the end, so he has more or less the right to speak. However, at this time, how could anyone listen to him rationally.

"That's it? Waiting to die?"

Wang Huihui looked at Tang Daoming angrily, but before Wang Huihui could say anything, Li Jianzhong stretched out his hand and pulled Wang Huihui back.

"Stop it!!"

Li Jianzhong scolded Wang Huihui angrily, turned around and suddenly changed his face, smiling all over his face.

"Brother Tang, since this is the case, let's go back first."

"Um……"

Tang Daoming hesitated for a moment, looked at Wang Huihui who had stopped talking, and nodded helplessly.

In fact, at this time, no matter who it is, they are in a dazed state, and no one knows what to do next.

Li Jianzhong went back, because of the restrictions of the game, no one can rest outside the prescribed room, and from Huang Meiling's situation, it is not just rest, it is very likely that as long as the "rest time" under the conventional concept, players will also suffer. to weird attacks.

Death must be dead. Although Huang Meiling did not have a body, everything on the picture also showed the truth.

Comparing everything that Zheng Huiru said, it can be found that Huang Meiling died in the normal watch world, and then a special situation occurred.

In this case, all traces are erased.

Of course, sometimes, it is simply impractical to infer anything in the game.

After all, weirdness doesn't follow human logic to kill.

However, it will certainly have logical limitations.

If this restriction cannot be found, then everyone is likely to die next.

How to escape?

When I left Room No. [-], I glanced in the direction of the courtyard door. Over there, the crowd was surging, as if they had all gathered.

However, I didn't pay much attention to it, and walked back directly with Xia Mutong. At the same time, I couldn't help recalling everything that Zheng Huiru said just now.

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At that moment, Zheng Huiru subconsciously felt something strange behind her, and the moment she turned her head... she saw that only the upper body was left, with a pair of painful eyes, and Huang Meiling's face was screaming, but she couldn't utter a word. Without making any sound, her arms disappeared without knowing when, and only blood flowed down the two severed arms.

She kept opening her mouth, begging for help from Zheng Huiru behind her, but... her voice could never be conveyed.

Seeing this scene, Zheng Huiru's liver and gallbladder were about to split, and goosebumps flew up all over her body. She didn't even wear shoes, screamed, and rushed out of the room rolling and crawling.

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After that, the scene that several of us saw, Zheng Huiru crouched in the corner of the door trembling, not daring to enter the house.

Zheng Huiru's problem was left to Tang Daoming to solve for the time being. Now, everyone hurried back to the room to solve another problem.

that painting.

No one wants to experience the feeling of hell forever as in the picture, so although no one has said anything, they all have the same thoughts.

Back in the room, the first thing to do was to burn the painting hanging on the nave.

Without any exception, all followed suit.

Now Xia Mutong and I are sitting in the room, looking at the painting in the fire cage, slowly burning to ashes in the flames.

I looked up, and Xia Mutong's eyes showed the same expression as mine.

They all look at ease.

Although everyone does not know whether this painting is the culprit, but burning it is at least a bit of psychological comfort.

Heaving a sigh of relief, looking at Xia Mutong, he filled the fire cage with some charcoal and asked:

"What do you think of today's events?"

Xia Mutong couldn't reach the burning coals, so she could only raise her small hands and shake them in front of the fire cage to warm her cold hands.

"Tong Wei should have been targeted today, but it was Huang Meiling who died. Either...Tong Wei found some clues and passed on the death, or the player selection this time did not notify in advance, but killed people randomly. .”

I nodded, and what she said was similar to what I thought in my heart.

"Then... where do you think we should start?"

Chapter 26 Tied up the village chief first (79/220)

Xia Mutong was taken aback for a moment, but instead of answering me, she asked back:

"You asked me just now, one person at a time, this time it's my turn to ask you."

"Um... just ask."

I nodded, and immediately after, Xia Mutong turned back the question I asked her.

"Where do you think we should start?"