Everyone tacitly ignored the question of raising a cockroach on the soil and water, and turned their attention back to the kitchen.
The flashlight in Wu Ting's hand turned to another direction.
The kitchen is still as broken as this 404, showing a feeling of disrepair for a long time, and crumbling walls and stains that have accumulated over the years can be seen everywhere.
Dirty pots and bowls were randomly piled in the sink, and I don't know how long it was left, fermented bubbles began to appear on the surface of the water. Food residues and crumbs were thrown everywhere, and the mixture of dust and hair became a paradise for unknown bugs.
Wu Ting frowned: "Tsk..."
Duan Xueyin felt a little vomiting when he touched his throat.
Li Hao Kuan... He seems to have been hurt too deeply by cockroaches and is currently in a state of numbness.
Although it has long been known that the kitchen is such a virtue, as long as the players think that what they eat is likely to be produced in this place, their stomachs still can't help but a little churn.
Only Xiao Lan, who has worked countless times and is used to seeing the back kitchen scenery of the black heart restaurant, said: Little meaning.
In order to speed up the exploration, Xiao Lan also took out the [Nuclear Flashlight] that was previously traded with Wang Teddy, and the two beams of light patrolled in the kitchen together.
Suddenly, Xiao Lan noticed that the light from the flashlight seemed to shine on something that seemed familiar and passed by.
He turned the flashlight back and checked it carefully. It was a small piece of cloth, and the refrigerator placed on its side blocked the player and the object, making it difficult to see.
Luo also stared at the small piece of fabric for a moment, and said to Xiao Lan: "It's the same fabric as Meng Ze's clothes."
This sentence caused the players to look over there, because the refrigerator was in the way, they could only walk into the kitchen.
After bypassing the refrigerator, the rest of the fabric finally appeared in front of the players.
It was indeed Meng Ze's clothes, and it was worn on one person!
—
Earlier.
Meng Ze hid in the room, but he heard the game's prompt "Four Days End", which meant that he would be fine as long as he survived today.
He hid in the quilt, no matter how hot the weather was, he just felt trembling all over.
The voices of the players outside gradually disappeared, as if they had all gone out. Meng Ze didn't understand why they didn't stay in the room until the game was over, instead they wanted to go out and explore the environment constantly. Isn't the more dangerous the more they go out
Don't know how long he waited, Meng Ze felt that he was about to suffocate under the quilt.
He quietly put his head out of the quilt, breathing in air that is not fresh with water vapor.
It may be that he didn't eat much this morning, and after so long, he suddenly felt so hungry. Originally it was only one day at most, and it wouldn't be a problem to be hungry, he originally planned to endure it.
But I don't know why, a restlessness rose from my heart, I really want to eat, just eat a little bit.
No, no, it's dangerous outside.
It won't be a problem to eat a little bit.
No, I can bear it...
Anyway, I'm in the room and I won't go out. If I'm hungry for a day, I won't have enough energy.
That's right... Why don't you go to the kitchen and grab something to eat...
As if bewitched, Meng Ze was shaken.
He lifted the quilt carefully, and then poked his head out of the room slightly. After confirming that there was no movement in 404, he tiptoed and went out quietly.
The kitchen is very clean, fresh vegetables are placed on the cooking table, and the kitchen utensils are also neatly and cleanly placed. It is a very everyday scene, which makes people feel very relaxed.
Meng Ze walked into the kitchen, found the location of the refrigerator, and opened the door.
The ingredients in the refrigerator are rich, but they are all raw. There is a kraft paper bag in the middle with the name of a certain bakery printed on it.
Meng Ze was overjoyed, he stretched out his hand and took out the bread, and he could smell the scent of baking through the bag. He couldn't wait to open the package, squatted in front of the refrigerator and started to chew.
Really tasty! I don’t know which bakery makes it. How could there be such a delicious thing in the world.
Meng Ze gnawed loudly, completely forgetting about going back to the room.
Suddenly he felt something in his mouth, round, the size of glutinous rice balls, full of elasticity...
His gnawing on the bread suddenly stiffened, and he didn't vomit or swallow. The touch is too familiar, and it is exactly the same as the eye I had at breakfast.
Before he could figure out a way, the eyes in his mouth began to turn frantically, as if he was looking at his mouth carefully. Unable to bear it anymore, Meng Ze suddenly vomited what was in his mouth.
I fixed my eyes, and sure enough, it was another eye, and this bloodshot eye looked directly at him like this.
"what-"
Meng Ze yelled in horror: "Come here, is there anyone! Help! He Rui!! He Rui!! Duan Xueyin!"
It's a pity that there is no sound outside the kitchen.
"Hehehe..."
Suddenly there was laughter in the kitchen, and the laughter sounded ill-intentioned, as if it had been poisoned.
Meng Ze looked around in horror, but there was nothing superfluous in the kitchen.
"Hey-hey… "
The laughter sounded again, this time Meng Ze heard clearly, the source of the sound was the thing he was holding in his hand.
He stiffened his neck and lowered his head, facing a human face face to face. There was one eye missing on that face, and he was facing him with a twisted smile. There was only one head, and the bottom was empty.
This face is also familiar to Meng Ze. This is a cultist who eats with them every day!
The cultist's head is in Meng Ze's hands, staring at him with the eyes on the ground, with his mouth open and closed: "Come on, you come with you too..."
Menze suddenly felt a chill rising from behind: "No..."
—
The players' eyes all fell on "Meng Ze" next to the refrigerator. He was facing the player, lying on the cooking table next to the refrigerator in a twisted posture. What Xiao Lan saw before was a piece of clothing behind him.
Next to him, there was a human head frozen on the expression of horror. He seemed to chop off his head while standing.
Duan Xueyin couldn't help taking a breath: "Meng Ze..."
The flashlight from Wu Ting also hit Meng Ze's body. With the addition of the two rays of light, this corner suddenly became clear.
At this time, Xiao Lan realized something was wrong: "Meng Ze doesn't seem to be this short, right? His body shape is also not quite right."
Indeed, the body wearing Meng Ze's clothes was very thin at this time, it seemed that the clothes were a bit empty and a little longer, which was obviously not Meng Ze's body.
Wu Ting moved the light of the flashlight to the corpse's hand slightly: "This tattoo, I seem to have seen this tattoo on the hand of that babble, do you have any impression?"
Xiao Lan also turned his head to look. He was not familiar with these decorative things, but he did remember that there was something like a tattoo on the back of the cult's hand.
Li Haokuan: "I also remember one, but I can't remember exactly what it looked like."
Only Luo said confidently: "It's the hand of the cultist. The tattoo is the same as the one I saw before, and the two nails that I broke last night are also the same."
Wu Ting wondered: "What nails?"
Xiao Lan looked calm: "Just... I taught him how to be a man."
Then he accidentally broke two of his nails when he was beating someone. Who told him to keep his nails so long if he didn't talk about hygiene.
Wu Ting: "..."
Social society can't afford it.
Xiao Lan: "In other words, is this the head of Meng Ze and the body of that cultist?"
Duan Xueyin: "Is it a cultist? Why do you want to change it like this?"
Xiao Lan spread his hands: "Perhaps he dislikes that he is too short, so he wants to change his body to a taller one."
Wu Ting looked disgusted: "He is so frustrated, what's the use of just changing his body, it's better to just replace him."
Duan Xueyin & Li Haokuan: "..."
Hey, is it really okay for you two to pull hatred in front of others...
They tried to find another teammate to stop the two men, only to find that Fellow also had an expression of "Mr. said it makes sense, it must be the case."
Why are all the teammates who match up and show up again? Life is really hard.
The players left the kitchen. As for Meng Ze's head, it was impossible to take it away. Xiao Lan could only find a cleaner towel to cover his head.
This is how you die in the game. It would be nice to have a teammate help you cover the corpse.
—
After coming out of the kitchen, Xiao Lan checked Meng Ze's room.
As expected, all traces of Meng Ze's life disappeared. Although the players don't have many items, there are some towels and toothbrushes that need to be dried, but now Meng Ze's room is the same as when they first chose the room.
The rest of the time the players gathered in the living room and each found a place to sit down.
Now it’s very close to the night, and there is still a suffocating rain curtain outside the window. The heavy rain and the sky will be late, and the sky outside the window has always been very faint. Everything has the last sense of tranquility before the crisis.
Players waited while counting their heartbeats in the sound of swish rain.
Finally, the last glimmer of light on the horizon disappeared.
As if announcing the beginning of a grand event, when the entire 404 fell into darkness, there was a knock on the door.
"Boom, boom, boom—"
It is more appropriate to say that it is a knock on the door than to smash the door.
coming. The players secretly said in their hearts.
Wu Ting stood up first and walked towards the door. The sound of slamming outside the door did not stop at all as he moved forward.
There is no door mirror installed on the door of 404. If you want to see what is happening outside, you must open the door.
He opened the door directly, and the slamming stopped instantly.
But outside the door was empty, there was only pitch black and the sound of rustling rain, and nothing could be seen. This is also in the player's expectation. If someone really looks at a normal person coming with a gift, it will seem strange.
Wu Ting closed the door, returned to the original position and waited.
Five minutes later, the door slamming sounded again, this time Li Haokuan opened the door, and it was the same outside the door.
Repeated this several times, the players alternately went out to open the door, and nothing really appeared.
The next five minutes came again, and this time there was no more slamming on the door.
When everyone was looking at the door, Duan Xueyin, who was facing the window, suddenly pointed his finger at the position of the window: "Look, window!"
Everyone turned their heads and saw a black handprint on the window, like someone left outside the window, but the players remember it very clearly, this is 404, on the fourth floor.
Who can touch the windows here
In the next moment, the second handprint appeared, and then the third, fourth, fifth... The handprints appeared on the window one after another, and the positions appeared higher and higher. The dense handprints almost occupied the entire window area. , And stacked, almost blending with the dark sky.
"Boom boom boom boom!"
The same sound of slamming sounded again, this time in the direction of the window. The old windows clashed under such continuous offensives, which made people suspect that maybe it would fall apart after a few more shots.
Xiao Lan looked at the crumbling window: "Is this a posture to let us out?"
Duan Xueyin is a little uncertain: "Then shall we go out?"
Xiao Lan stood up and said, "Since they are so enthusiastic, let's go. Anyway, Gou can't stand it anyway. It is impossible for us to come to the world to pass the customs by sitting here."
Wu Ting fiddled with his long curly hair, red lips with a smile: "If you really can go, it's better to change the name to Salted Fish World."
In the sound of banging windows, the players opened the door and walked out of 404.
Outside is the same corridor as before, except that there is no light, and the mottled wall is stretched out by the shadow of the flashlight, and it looks ghostly.
Walking along the corridor to the location of the elevator, the elevator was still shining with a faint red light.
Xiao Lan tried to press the downstairs button, but didn't hear any sound of the elevator going up. The old gate that had to be opened by the rider was automatically opened this time.
After opening it, there was a deep blackness inside.
Xiao Lan: "It seems that there is a posture of whoever enters and who will die."
Xiaoqing in the Wuting bracelet also got out at this time, seeming to feel the danger, and stopped his master backwards.
Luo gently tossed a coin that he didn't know where it came from in the darkness. The silver coin gleamed and fell down, and then there was no more.
There was no sound of falling to the ground, and no light was reflected after entering the darkness, it was like being swallowed.
"Shushasha..."
Just when the players were paying attention to the elevator, a sound suddenly sounded in the corridor behind them.
Then, in these previously empty rooms with the doors closed, there was a series of movements that seemed to be human activities.
It's as if this place was full of people, and now they are all ready to come out to the party.