Extraordinary daily life starting from evil spirits

If we continue to deal with each other like this, it is estimated that nothing will be solved.

Thinking of this, I glanced at Tong Wei, who was in the same room as Tang Daoming, and frowned slightly.

If there is a chance, I really want to confirm something with Tong Wei, but now is not the time, so I can only think of other ways.

Seeing that I had finished eating, Xia Mutong put down the bowls and chopsticks and walked out of the room with me. Afterwards, Lu Haochen also put down the bowls and chopsticks after eating.

He first glanced at Tang Daoming, then at Tong Wei, and a trace of doubt also began to appear in his heart.

Lu Haochen was not stupid, on the contrary, this person was very smart, and because he was so smart, he discovered something was wrong. From the beginning to the end, Tang Daoming was not only messing with each other, but also seemed to limit their ability to move in a disguised form.

He felt that if he, Tong Wei, or Liu Yunyan were leading the team now, some results should have been achieved. However, Tang Daoming never gave a purpose, as if he didn't want to solve the problem at all. The trouble in front of him is just like delaying time.

Putting down the bowls and chopsticks, he walked out the door, looked back at the third room, and muttered softly.

"Yun Yan asked me to go to talk about this matter... Tsk, these fragments of memory can't make up the detailed process of any mission at all. If there are more, maybe I can know the situation of this mission."

He raised his head and looked around. It was already past 40:[-] in the morning. There was also a glimmer of light dimly in the sky. The heavy snow in the sky had stopped, but the tiny snow crystals had not stopped. According to With this method, even if they successfully escaped from the mission seven days later, they would not be able to leave the village surrounded by mountains at all.

Frowning slightly, he couldn't remember how they left, or even who the four escaped, because Liu Yunyan's behavior was completely different from the one in his memory, almost as different as heaven and earth .

Lu Haochen has truly experienced the terrifying butterfly effect.

Chapter 32 Iron Hell (83/220)

Shaking his head, taking advantage of the dim light, Lu Haochen walked all the way to Room [-] along the path that had been cleared out at some time... At the same time, while walking, Lu Haochen noticed the snow traces around him. Leave anything resembling a bloodstain.

Recalling the scene he just saw in the room, it would be a lie to say that he was not afraid, even if he knew that he was one of the survivors, but now that history has been rewritten, what will happen next is true It's hard to say.

If one is bad, they all have to die here.

At the same time, he was recalling the doubts in his mind.

"The method of killing is obviously carried out according to the style of those pictures, and now we have those pictures..."

Just as Lu Haochen said this, suddenly, a woman's faint and stiff voice came from his ear.

"Have those paintings been destroyed?"

Lu Haochen's pupils shrank suddenly, and that voice sounded right behind him!

However, Lu Haochen was very sure that he never heard any sound of footsteps. Walking in such thick snow, it is impossible to have no sound! !

And at the moment when Lu Haochen was in doubt, suddenly, a deep purple palm that was completely inhuman, suddenly pressed his shoulder, and immediately after, he felt an extremely powerful force pulling him gone!

In the next second, a snow crystal slowly fell, pressing on the footprints left by Lu Haochen just now, and the position where Lu Haochen was just now was empty, except for the surrounding ice and snow that was still falling, as if... everything was gone. Nothing has changed.

Immediately afterwards, at the next moment! !

A black spherical object appeared out of thin air at the position where Lu Haochen was just now, and then...a palm-sized mirror suddenly fell from the black spherical object.

And just before the mirror fell to the ground, the scene reflected in the mirror suddenly became distorted, and then, a black mud flow surged out of the mirror, landed on the ice and snow, and It quickly condensed into the shape of a person.

But...he is no longer a complete person.

No, it cannot be said that it is incomplete, it can only be said that... there are some extra things in itself.

Something hot, like plant juice emitting bright red light, flowed down the burned chin to the ground, and the originally handsome face was burned through, revealing the bones.

On the white bones, there is still some cooled sap... Then, it is not plant sap at all, but iron juice melted by high temperature! !

Lu Haochen's neck and even his stomach were completely burned through, and a burning smell emanated from his chest.

"Uh~"

There was a sound of pain that almost came from his throat, and then... Lu Haochen quickly exchanged the repair roll, and the moment the repair roll appeared, he tore open the repair roll.

In the next second, the flesh and blood on Lu Haochen's face was rapidly repairing. At the same time, he opened his mouth, and a large piece of semi-condensed iron fell to the ground with a bang. Immediately afterwards, the abdominal cavity began to repair rapidly.

The jaw and throat that had been burned through were also repaired in the blink of an eye.

The moment everything returned to normal, the young man let out a deep breath.

"Uh...cough...cough..."

The strong itchy feeling in his throat made him cough dryly a few times. At the same time, he lowered his head and glanced at the ground, which quickly melted the ice and snow, condensed into iron lumps, and disappeared in an instant. iron juice.

Even in such a cold weather, thin beads of sweat could not help but appear on his forehead.

If Lu Haochen hadn't reacted quickly just now and used his shadow to protect his brain and spinal nerves, he would have died the moment he was pulled over.

Recalling the pain when the iron pipe was inserted into his mouth just now, and the hot iron juice poured into his throat instantly, even a person like Lu Haochen couldn't help but shudder.

At that moment, even his hair was burned by the hot iron juice, and his entire scalp was burned.

Looking at the exchange coupon in his hand, which was gradually shattered into powder as it drifted with the wind, he took a deep breath, and then relaxed again.

"The iron hell in Room [-], it seems that I didn't commit a similar crime, so... is it the two words I just said?"

From half kneeling on the ground to standing up, Lu Haochen looked around, although everything that happened just now disappeared like a hallucination, but the smell of burning still wafted in the air.

The clothes on his body have been burned through. It seems that there is no way to go to Room [-] immediately, so he can only go back to Room [-] to change clothes.

At the same time, Lu Haochen subconsciously looked at Room [-].

"The number two died first, followed by number four, and then me on number six...then the order is two four six one thirty five."

Lu Haochen tightened the burnt clothes on his body. The temperature of minus [-] to [-] degrees still made him shiver shiveringly.

"Two people in room six, since I'm not dead...then..."

Thinking of this, Lu Haochen couldn't help but look back at Room No. [-]. Up to now, Wang Ren still hasn't come out from Room No. [-].

However, now is not the time to think about these things. If he continues to freeze for a while, he won't have to enjoy the iron hell anymore.

As a person who has learned Taoism since childhood, although there is no record of hell in the ancient Taoist books, there is still a copied version of the disguised map of hell in the Taoist temple where he is. As a person with a good memory, he secretly went to Zangshuge when he was a child When I took a peek, I was really scared, so I was deeply impressed.

Just because he remembered it, Lu Haochen now knows these detailed information.

He quickly returned to his No. [-] room, and quickly changed his clothes. This time, he didn't dare to say those two words to himself, otherwise, if he did it again, he would have no exchange voucher.

This exchange coupon is renewed once a day, and can only be used again after midnight.

And basically as he expected, when he had just returned to his room and changed his clothes, and was about to go to Room No. [-] to warn Wang Ren, before he walked out of the door of Room No. There was a scream.

That was Wang Huihui's loud scream.

Immediately afterwards, the door of Room [-] not far away opened, and Liu Yunyan and Xia Mutong came out.

It was only the second day, and two people were already dead.

If his guess was correct, the scream just now should be the scream of Wang Huihui who was frightened after Wang Ren died.

Thinking of this, Lu Haochen hurried to the third room, and at the same time, Liu Yunyan also hurried over.

And right behind Liu Yunyan was... Zheng Huiru! ?

Chapter 33 Not alive!

Before he could say anything, Liu Yunyan suddenly handed over a note.

Said to him:

"Give this to Tong Wei without anyone noticing."

Hearing this, Lu Haochen lowered his head and glanced at the note. Although he was puzzled, he didn't ask any further questions, and reached out to take the note.

"I just encountered a strange thing. I survived by luck. The order of killing should be [-]. The killing method is the same as in the painting. The one who died now may be Wang Ren."

Lu Haochen didn't hesitate at this time, and directly told what he had just experienced.

Hearing this, Liu Yunyan frowned slightly, nodded, and glanced at Lu Haochen.

"Be careful, Tang Daoming has a problem."

"it is good."

At this time, the two of them exchanged information quickly without any nonsense.

Immediately afterwards, the four of them went all the way to Room [-].

But at this moment, in Room No. [-], there were only four people left.

Ruan Juan, who came over from Room No. [-], looked at the others with a smile on her face after successful revenge.

All the players gathered in Room [-] again.

But... At this time, the number has been reduced to nine people.

Those who died were Huang Meiling from Room [-], Ruan Jiu from Room [-], and Wang Ren from Room [-].

When the others arrived, Tong Wei was squatting on the ground, inspecting the scorched trace on the ground, touched it lightly with his fingers, twisted it again, put it in front of his nose and sniffed, then put down his hand, He stood up and looked around at the other eight people present.

"Wang Ren is dead. The traces on the ground are left after his death. It is the smell of burnt flesh and blood. It should be related to the iron hell in room six."

Everyone looked at each other in dismay, but it was just on the morning of the 22nd, the death toll had already reached three, and now there are still six full days before the end of the game, how much longer can they hold on?

For a moment, the whole room was dead silent, no one knew what to say, and no one knew what to say.

Everyone fell silent.

"Clean up."

In the end, it was Tang Daoming who spoke first. From the beginning to the end, there was not much sadness on his face, which made him look even more weird.

However, at this time, no one was in the mood to talk to him, and Tong Wei finally stood up. This forensic doctor faces corpses every day. Although this situation is rare, he is familiar with it. He doesn't care about anything else, so he left Going forward, he took the broom at the door first, and swept the black dust on the ground.

Seeing this, Lu Haochen also stepped forward to help, and the two of them cleaned up the remaining traces in a few strokes.

Another person died in a daze, and it ended without much resistance, which made everyone feel bad.

Li Jianzhong looked at the scene, frowned, and cursed:

"MD!"

Immediately afterwards, she turned around and left the room, even ignoring Wang Huihui's terrified face behind her, and had no intention of going up to comfort her.

And Wang Huihui saw Li Jianzhong leaving at this time, and she didn't know what she was thinking. She didn't care whether Li Jianzhong cared about her at all, so she quickly followed Li Jianzhong and left Room [-].

The others looked at each other and left too.

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After leaving the room and walking in the snowy yard, I turned my head to look at Lu Haochen, and Lu Haochen gave me a look back.

It seems that he has completed what I explained, but I don't know when Tong Wei will notice.

In the current situation, one should not be too impulsive. Although Tang Daoming already knew that Tang Daoming was weird, if this matter were really brought to light, it would be hard to say what would happen.

Bringing Lu Haochen, Xia Mutong and Zheng Huiru back to Room [-], the four of them sat quietly in the bedroom.

The bedroom here is quite big. There are two people on the bed, one person sitting next to the table, and Xia Mutong. The four of us entered the room, and we didn't know what to say for a while, so we all fell silent.

In the end, I was the first to speak.

"Haochen, I've talked to Huiru and Xia Mutong just now, now I'll tell you..."

When Lu Haochen heard this, he turned his head and looked at me, as if waiting for my next words.

After sorting out the language, there was no nonsense, and he directly summed up what he just learned into one sentence, and told Lu Haochen.

"Tang Daoming... is probably dead, and what is walking now is just a walking corpse."

Hearing this, Lu Haochen couldn't help frowning, lowered his head in thought for a moment, then raised his head to look at me.

"evidence?"

"Hui Ru, tell him about this."

I turned my head to look at Zheng Huiru, and Zheng Huiru nodded, turned to look at Lu Haochen, as if looking at her, and then her eyes became a little blurred, lost in memories.

"Last night... after Meiling's incident, you still remember the first time I hugged Tang Daoming?"

Lu Haochen frowned and nodded.

As for Xia Mutong and I, we already knew the cause and effect, so we didn't show too much.

"When I hugged him for the first time, I found that Tang Daoming's body temperature was far lower than normal people's. The moment I touched his neck, I even felt that what I got was not a human body surface, but a piece of skin. Soft ice."

A trace of doubt flashed in Zheng Huiru's eyes, and at the same time, a trace of panic also flashed.