After returning to the toilet, Chu Tian squatted down, held a wrench, and repeatedly pressed the button of the flush toilet. Finally, he closed the toilet lid and fanned it with his hands: "It should be flushed now."
"No, so what did you do to that female ghost!"
"That's not the point." Chu Tian said, "The point is, there are still three people waiting for Brother... No, let's save them. Yu Fu, Sha Matt and Ni Xiao."
"what?"
Ye Keke looked confused. Chu Tian then said: "Haven't you found out? The way out of this game."
"What... a way out?"
Chu Tian took out a piece of red paper from his shirt pocket. Under the light, the seven characters "Seven days no reason to exchange" were shining brightly.
Shangjin Villa, on the second floor, the room at the end of the corridor.
Placed on the mirror on the dressing table, with the center of the mirror as the core, there are gradually spider web-like veins spreading around. The pitch-black flames spewed out along the cracks like magma.
The next moment, silvery white mirror shards shot out towards the surroundings!
At the same time as the fragments, there were two more people who broke out of the mirror. One was dressed in red, with a careless smile on the corner of his mouth. The latter was dressed in white and fell into a coma.
Throwing Ni Xiao on the bed casually, Lin Huai gently touched his forehead with his index finger, and drew a cross-shaped coat of arms counterclockwise. With the appearance of the coat of arms, his red clothes started from the soles of his feet and gradually became dyed into the original color.
He was in a good mood and even hummed the whistle of "Life in the Rose". On the bed, there was a trembling voice.
"You... who are you?"
When Lin Huai turned his head, Ni Xiao clung to the head of the bed, looking terrified.
He looked down at the only red collar left on his body, and said sincerely: "Successor of socialism."
Ni Xiao: ...
"Since you discovered my secret." Lin Huai walked towards her slowly, "Then I will keep you."
Ni Xiao wanted to run away, but Lin Huai's fingers touched her forehead.
Facing the strong coercion, Ni Xiao resigned to her fate and closed her eyes, only to hear the man's ruthless voice.
"My stupid Odoudou."
Ni Xiao: ...
Lin Huai looked down at his collar and felt that the red scarf on his chest was even more colorful.
Thinking of this, he grabbed the doorknob and wanted to open the door.
The next moment, Lin Huai's smile stuck on his face.
Just now he entered to help Ni Xiaoqian, just in case, he locked the door behind his back.
And now the key to the door... He lost it in the mirror.
The dignified red-clothed ghost stared at the door lock embodying human wisdom, and fell silent.
Between violently opening the door and seeking help from others, Lin Huai thought her DPS was high enough, and finally chose teamwork.
He messed up his hair, cleared his throat, and slammed the door with a scream: "Help! Help! There are ghosts here!"
A miserable cry for help came from the third room, and Chu Tian was taken aback. Without waiting for the rest of his teammates, he picked up the wrench and rushed towards the direction of the sound.
Although he always had doubts about Lin Huai in his heart, at this moment, he remembered that that person was only a child with a height of 1.79 meters.
and…
If his conjecture is true...
The child with a height of 1.79 meters smashed the door frequently with one hand while holding down the doorknob with the other to keep the door from being smashed open by himself.
Chu Tian's voice came from outside the door: "Lin Huai! Is that you?"
Lin Huai said, "I'm here! Brother!"
Chu Tian said: "Hold on! I'll..."
As soon as the words were finished, Chu Tian gritted his teeth, sank into his dantian, and smashed the entire door lock with a wrench. Lin Huai let go of the door graciously, and collapsed on the ground like a weak little white flower.
"A ghost just appeared in the mirror." After getting out of the danger he created for himself, Lin Huai hugged the pillow and said with a pale face, "I heard Ni Xiao screaming, and then ran over... the ghost knows that the room is How did you lock it?"
Chu Tian looked at Ni Xiao who was unconscious on the bed, then at Lin Huai who was hugging a pillow on the sofa, and asked him, "And then? How did you leave?"
Lin Huai said: "Ni Xiao opened the monster first, and attracted the hatred of the mirror ghost with a scream, and the hatred targeted. I sent a message to fight the team, but my teammates were always picking ganoderma in the wild..."
"and then?"
"Then," Lin Huai pointed to the mirror, "The mirror ghost got stuck in the mirror when he climbed out of the mirror because his waist was too plump. Ala was really miserable until the whole mirror was stuck in pieces and couldn't come out."
"and then?"
"Then, he covered his neck and made a sound of 'Who killed me! And who did I kill'." Lin Huai covered his neck and stuck out his tongue, "Then he said..."
"... I killed me?"
"The answer is correct." Lin Huai stretched out a hand to Chu Tian who was rushing to answer, "Let's do it."
Zhang Lu said: "...do you think I will believe your nonsense?"
The strong Dou Zong was so terrifying that he could tell his true identity at a glance. However, after studying the mirror, Chu Tian touched his chin with a hiss: "The trajectory of the mirror fragments is indeed sprayed from the inside to the outside, in the shape of star rays. It seems that the mirror was indeed broken from the inside to the outside."
"What Lin Huai said is true." He concluded.
Lin Huai was affirmed by the famous detective, and his mood became more and more excited. He covered his face, slammed into the sky, and issued a classic Werewolf killing speech: "Wow, I'm really just a poor, helpless and cowardly villager."
Dragging Ye Keke and Ni Xiao into a room, the three continued to head towards the third floor. Before they entered the corridor, the three of them heard a rush of basketballs being clapped.
Sha Matt's head hit the ground little by little, as if being caught by an invisible ghost. He is beating with the frequency of basketball.
Chu Tian charged forward with a wrench in hand, and exploded the basketball casually.
The basketball was cracked like a watermelon, and what overflowed from it was actually pink and white brains. Sha Matt fell to the ground, looked at the thing with a pale face, covered his mouth and spat it out with a wow.
Lin Huai looked at the pink and yellow mosaic on the ground, and couldn't tell whether the pink one was more disgusting or the yellow one was more disgusting.
The team of three grew into four, and in the room on the third floor, everyone also left behind Yu Fu, who was typing on the keyboard regularly, and took away the unconscious Tang Wen.
At this moment downstairs, Ye Xian who had fallen into a deep sleep inexplicably woke up from his dream.
Perhaps because of the wind, the curtains were lifted, revealing a bright full moon. Ye Xian got off the bed and was about to put on his shoes.
His two roommates haven't come back yet, and the atmosphere on the third floor is full of enthusiasm and beaming monster hunting. After putting on his shoes, he went to touch his glasses again. The moment he stretched out his hand, the "Heartbeat Memories" that had been placed next to him in his trouser pocket felt slightly hot.
He looked up, right under the full moon, between the two curtains, a bloody dress that was neither red nor white stood quietly.
The body of "it" is deforming and wriggling, as if simulating the shape of something.
He swallowed, but his heels could not help rubbing against the ground, ready to run at any time.
However, that person seemed to exude infinite allure, which made him want to get closer involuntarily.
"...Speaking of which..." Tang Wen asked Chu Tian as he went downstairs, "What kind of things will Ye Xian meet?"
Lin Huai said: "Thank you for the invitation. It's probably a low-level ghost. It can change the things that people desire most in their hearts and seduce people to indulge in them."
When they pushed open the door of Ye Xian's room, the latter was sticking to the wall, howling endlessly.
Facing him was a three-dimensional version of a pink hundred-dollar bill.