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Old Zhao also patted on the door anxiously, and suddenly he stopped his hands and said, "Something's wrong! Why are we in the corridor!"

The old horse looked around in surprise, it was the familiar small courtyard.

Just now he was knocking on the door of the cubicle in the room, but in a blink of an eye he was standing outside the room.

He secretly yelled: "Oops, this should be an illusion again!"

The dumpling in the room was still wondering what the smell was. Seeing the door close suddenly, they slammed on the door frantically, shouting "Master".

But there was no response from outside the door, only his own call and the sound of knocking on the door.

Tuanzi slowly stopped shouting and slapping on the door. It's so dark in the room. She stayed where she was helplessly, "Eight five zero"

"Boom!" The table behind him was touched by something.

Tuanzi covered her mouth in fright, and turned her head stiffly.

A shadow of White stood quietly beside the table, and she didn't dare to say a word.

The water friends in the live broadcast room were also shocked and held their breath.

Tuanzi was so frightened that he clung to the door behind him and didn't dare to move. The door behind couldn't be opened and there was no way out.

She shouted silently in her heart: "Master, save me!"

Tuanzi's eyes followed that White's shadow and slowly moved, she seemed to be floating and moving towards the bed, and finally disappeared behind the curtain.

Tuanzi breathed a sigh of relief, lowered his head and patted his chest.

Suddenly, with a bang, a comb fell to the ground!

Tuanzi looked at the comb in horror, and felt a strange noise in the room. She raised her head subconsciously, just in time to see a black and blue hand sticking out from behind the curtain!

The dry hand skin and long black nails make people feel cold all over.

This hand stretched hard towards the comb on the ground, and it got closer and closer to her.

Finally, Tuanzi felt that her string was broken, and she threw herself on the door and shook wildly.

The audience in the Tuanzi live broadcast room were also blown up, and the barrage was frantically swiping.

"Ahhh, let me out!!"

The old horse outside the door started to panic when he couldn't hear Tuanzi's response, he patted on the door desperately.

Lao Zhao patted him on the shoulder to signal Lao Ma to avoid it.

He pointed the gun at the door lock and fired a shot, and the mouth opened!

The old horse rushed into the house anxiously, but there was no sign of Tuanzi at all!

Old Zhao and Yanzi also came in, urging: "Why are there no more people! Think of a way!"

The old horse became even more flustered by their urging.

He has been in a mess, what the hell is this place.

He rushed out of the room and ran to the corridor, knocking open doors one by one, looking for the shadow of Tuanzi.

Lao Zhao and Yanzi were also anxious and followed her to check every room.

They found the hall all the way along the corridor, but there was still no sign of Tuanzi.

When the old horse was at a loss, he heard the swallow shout: "There, hurry up and watch the stage!"

The old horse looked in the direction Yanzi pointed, and there was an extra bed above the stage.

He took two steps, and faintly saw a person lying under the bed curtain.

The old horse immediately jumped onto the stage, pulled open the bed curtain, and found a paper doll lying inside.

He took a step back in fright, and the watery hair in the live broadcast room was also taken aback by the slender man's white face.

Thanks to Gu Qiu for letting gamers have a conditioned fear of paper dolls.

Sharp-eyed water friends quickly discovered something was wrong.

The barrage flicked desperately: "Look at your hands! The hands are wrong! Teacher Ma is a real person!"

The old horse saw the bullet screen reminder and looked down, this hand is a human hand at all!

He reacted and rushed over to take off the paper figurine's hood, revealing Tuanzi's flushed face.

The rescued Tuanzi panted wildly, and cried "Wow" when he saw the master's face of grievance.

"Wooooooow, what kind of broken game is this, Master, it's too scary."

The old horse looked helplessly at the blushing and incoherent Tuanzi. You must know that her current image is a strong man of 1.8 meters.

Although...but...this picture is too shocking.

Tuanzi gestured and said: "There is a ghost, the one in white, with such long nails that are pitch black, he will catch me soon!"

As she spoke, she seemed even more aggrieved, crying non-stop.

The audience in the live broadcast room were all angry.

"How did you scare our group brother! I have never been so scared on the battlefield before!"

"This game is too stupid, the strong man is in tears!"

The old horse patted the back of the dumpling to comfort her: "It's okay, it's okay. We can go out soon.

Tuanzi sobbed and said, "Master, have you found the door to life?"

Old Ma paused for a moment, and said awkwardly: "Let's pull ourselves together, we have a plan to become a teacher.

Tuanzi wiped away his tears and cheered up. The four of them got together and sat down to discuss it. 1.1

Only then did Lao Ma realize that Lao Zhao's leg was injured at some point.

The whole journey was so thrilling that he didn't pay attention. When Lao Zhao sat down, he dragged his leg with difficulty, and his movements were already a little slow.

This old Zhao is also a tough guy, he didn't say anything when he was injured, and he didn't hold back all the way.

Lao Zhao found that Lao Ma had been staring at him, looked at his legs and said, "It's okay, a small injury, I can hold on."

After he sat down, he continued: "This hallucination keeps appearing. The weasel just doesn't want us to find Mr. Huang's room."

The old horse nodded in agreement [It seems that this is the key to going out successfully. .