3. The first dead(1/2)
Xia Letian was thinking about one thing.
Should he observe the situation in the corridor through the cat's eyes?
But at the same time, he was very afraid of the line of words [high-energy warning ahead!!!].
He didn't know if this was a reminder that there was danger or that he was prompting himself... there was a ghost there?
Out of instinct and caution.
Xia Letian did not act rashly, but kept it quiet without making any sound.
Until a few seconds pass, the line of words [High Energy Warning ahead] disappears.
Only then did he dare to approach the door carefully and listen carefully to the movements in the corridor.
No sound.
Then, Xia Letian stared at the cat's eyes for a long time.
Will all of the things just now really be like those people said, just the program team is playing pranks?
But why did they transport themselves out of the dormitory without knowing it?
This is really unreasonable.
The most important thing is that the [high-energy warning ahead!!] that appeared in front of him could not be like something that humans could tinker with.
To be on the safe side, he would better not do anything.
Unfortunately, his phone does not have any signal and cannot connect to any wifi.
But why can the automatically downloaded death game run strangely?
etc.
--game.
Is there any clue in this game?
He thought about it and sent a message on the Game World Channel.
[Is anyone playing games? If you see the information, please contact me.]
[Send failed, there are no points under your id name, and the world speaker function cannot be used.]
Need points?
No wonder the World Channel, which should have been lively, is so quiet.
Then, he can roughly judge one thing, no matter how many players there are in this game, at least they are like themselves now, and they have no points.
Or, they used their points elsewhere.
But now, what he was even more curious about was that the knocking sound just now was really the knocking ghost mentioned in the mission?
Is it a real ghost, or a npc played by the crew?
While thinking, Xia Letian continued to explore this game. In addition to the top starting game, there are two particularly eye-catching options: [Death Mall] [Personal Backpack]
But now neither of these options can be opened, and they all appear gray.
Xia Letian guessed that this might require points to be turned on.
Click on the team interface and you can see that there are seven nicknames on it, one of which he is very familiar with, which is the [Pipixia] he registered before.
In this way, the remaining six nicknames may represent those six people respectively.
He had many guesses in his mind, but he was not sure. He could only wait until tomorrow during the day, and all questions would be answered.
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It was back to 12:00 in midnight, and the bell rang downstairs, and the rest of them were already asleep. They even turned over because of the bell, muttered a few words and fell asleep again.
The man in the shirt was huddled in the corner beside the bed, and his fear made him unable to sleep at all.
The muscular man was exercising late at night. He was doing push-ups and kept saying: "One hundred and fifty-eight, one hundred and fifty-nine..."
Just as he was about to reach 16, he heard a knock on the door.
"Dong..."
"Dong..."
The knock on the door was extremely dull.
The muscular man suddenly became furious. He stared at the door fiercely, quickly finished the last push-up before getting up, cursing and said, "Who is knocking on the door at night, looking for death."
The muscular man walked over and noticed an inconspicuous cat eye at the door, and he looked out at the cat eye.
In the dim hallway, a woman in red dress lowered her head, and her long robe covered most of her body. She kept hitting the door with her head, making a dull sound.
"Dong..."
The knock on the door sounded again.
The muscular man felt something was wrong, so he looked around, picked up the sculpture as an attack weapon, and then opened the door suddenly.
Suddenly, the knocker raised his head suddenly—
The originally fierce expression of the muscular man turned into horror.
*******
The next morning.
A scream came.
People who were sleeping in the room were awakened one after another.
Xia Letian didn't sleep too much. After hearing the screams, he immediately opened the door. In the corridor, a woman covered her mouth and knelt there, her expression of horror as if she had seen something terrifying.
Xia Letian took a few steps forward, and his expression became slightly ugly.
It’s not that I was scared, but that I was simply disgusted.
The door was open inside, a corpse was lying there, all the bones were broken into small pieces, the body was in a very strange posture, and the expression was ferocious and painful. It was not difficult to see what kind of pain he encountered before his death.
Moreover, he noticed something even stranger.
There are no signs of fighting in the house, everything is neatly arranged. The most important thing is that normal murderers will never regard muscular men as their primary target of killing.
After all, he is definitely not that easy to kill.
Maybe the muscular man thinks so too.
So he died.
Because all the items in the room are neatly arranged, the only sculpture that is very suitable for attack is lying on the carpet.
"It's dead...how can it be dead?" The woman seemed to have recovered at this time and kept sobbing.
The muscular man is dead.
No one expected that it would die.
"We have to call the police!" said the man in the jacket with a pale face.
The man in the suit also looked very ugly, staring at the man and said, "Call the police? Have you forgotten that our phones have no signal?"
The road to alarm is simply not working.
"Then, what should I do? I don't want to die." The man in the jacket could no longer see the confidence he had yesterday. As long as he thought of someone dead, he would be so scared that his legs were weak. "We, will we all be killed by the crew?"
Why do they dare to kill people? Are they not afraid of being arrested?
This thought echoes in everyone's mind.
The woman seemed to suddenly come to her senses, "We... can leave here quickly during the day and can't live here anymore."
Xia Letian suggested: "I think it's better not to try it."
The man in the suit was cold-blooded and asked Xia Letian: "Did you deliberately stop him from entering this room yesterday?"
Everyone was suddenly awakened at this time.
yes.
Why did this person stop the deceased from entering the room yesterday?
"I remember, you said he would die if he went in." The man in the jacket added with a pale face, "You...you aren't the murderer, are you?"
As soon as these words were said, everyone was chilling all over. The look of looking at Xia Letian instantly became surprised and extremely frightened.
What was surprised was that this boy with a good temper actually killed the muscular man quietly. He was frightened that the murder method was very cruel.
This is a perverted person who can do such a thing?
"It won't be his." The man in the shirt made a stutter.
"Don't be fooled by his harmless face!" The man in the jacket looked at the man in the shirt with a grudge, "No one stipulates that the murderer must be an ugly man, do you understand?"
Xia Letian felt a little aggrieved: "Is it my fault to be handsome and beautiful?"
The man in the shirt was about to cry, "The murderer is really not him."
To be continued...