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056: Little Junior Sister, Why Not Be A Background Wall! 【For Subscription】

Bang Bang Bang, Mr. Mighty knocked on the door of Room 104.

As the door opened, a cold air surged, and the temperature of the entire aisle dropped rapidly.

A blood-red tongue snapped out with a swoosh.

Tongue wrapped directly around Mr. Mighty's neck.

With a hard pull, Mr. Mighty was pulled in-in.

"Shoot."

Specter is worthy of being Specter, even the special effects are different.

After seeing Mr. Mighty being pulled into the room.

Mrs. Wei Meng and Xiao Wei Meng rushed into the room immediately.

Afterwards, Chen Ran, Wan Qian, Brother Hugh and others also rushed into the room.

The temperature in the room was terribly low, like an ice hole.

The mighty family is teaming up to fight the Specter in Room 104.

It was a skinny, skeleton-like ghost.

Its head is huge, its pupils are blood red, and its long bright red tongue is dripping with fetid saliva.

At this time, it crawled around the ceiling like a gecko.

The viciousness and cruelty in his eyes are not hidden.

"The resentment is very heavy, and the obsession is very strong."

"The cause of death cannot be accurately determined."

"But it should be because of some disease that caused the death.

"Don't touch its tongue and skin, there is a curse."

Wan Qian opened her insight and quickly observed the long-tongued ghost.

"Mr. Mighty, Mrs. Mighty, Little Mighty, just stop it." 1

Wan Qian shouted at the Wei Meng family.

She quickly judged that this Specter was not something they could solve.

With a curse all over his body, only the mighty family can fight with it at close range.

"Separate and find clues about the room."

Taking advantage of the mighty family's entanglement with the Long Tongue Ghost, Wan Qian, Chen Ran and others directly chose their respective rooms.

After entering, start frantically rummaging.

"Brain cancer medicine."

"Notice of advanced cancer."

"Waiver of Responsibility for Treatment. 11

"painkiller."

The room Chen Ran entered was purely a pharmacy.

There are all kinds of strange drugs.

"The long-tongued ghost had brain cancer and was found at an advanced stage."

"So, it died alone in room 104 under the pain of brain cancer.

"No wonder it is so cruel and cursed."

"Huh? It's actually a patient from New People's Hospital."

In this house, Chen Ran found out the cause of the Long Tongue Ghost's death.

On the other side, Wan Qian and Li Xin also found some clues in Room 104.

"Mighty, stare."

After figuring out the situation in Room 104, Wan Qian shouted at the Wei Meng family.

Everyone rushed out and hid in Room 101.

They breathed a sigh of relief after the long-tongued ghost who rushed out of the door finished venting.

Everyone exchanged information and found that there were no important clues.

The next target is room 204.

Ten minutes later....

"Withdraw, one arm is enough."

The power of Specter is beyond their imagination.

Chen Ran still relied on the cover of the mighty family to cut off one of Li Gui's arm in Room 204.

"Give the arm to Mr. Mighty."

Everyone discussed it and decided to support Mr. Mighty.

After the exchange of information, there are still no important clues.

"There are not many ghosts left with memories of their past lives."

"There are even fewer ghosts to communicate with."

"Let's explore all the rooms in No. 4 first."

"Let's not go to the 4th, 14th, and 24th floors."

These three floors, let alone knocking on the door.

Entering this floor alone, the atmosphere is very ominous.

"Wait a moment."

While exploring room 1704, the mighty family, with the help of the old thieves and arrogant team, finally got rid of a ghost.

At this time, Mr. Mighty was not very far away from the Specter.

As long as it wasn't a cursed Specter, with the help of the Old Thief Niubi Squad, there was a 70% chance that he would be cut down.

"Look at those feet."

Wan Qian squatted in front of Li Gui, who had only half of his body left.

It had badly deformed feet and should have had shoes that fit very badly.

"These feet remind me of the high heels of the New People's Hospital."

He Xin said after checking for a while.

Li Xin looked incredulous: "No way."

"Why not?" Wan Qian looked up: "Judging from the map that the old thief is currently open, this is a whole.

"In his lifetime, it might have been a county or a city."

"Do you remember the diary from my video?"

"The diary says that there are many nurses who seem to have resigned, but in fact all died in the negative layer.

"But some nurses did not die on the first floor, but died at home."

"If it used to be a nurse at the New People's Hospital," Wan Qian said, pointing to the half ghost on the ground.

"Then who killed it?" Wan Qian asked.

He Xin held up his hat and said, "Sister Qian, do you mean that high heels may have been to Jincheng Community?"

"No, it definitely never came."

"Sister Ghost will not let her high heels leave the New People's Hospital."

Li Xin's mind was about to split, but she couldn't think of a reason.

Liu Dali patted Li Xin on the shoulder: "Little Junior Sister [let's be a background wall."

Liu Dali had already given up his mind.

In the entire old thief team, only He Xin could barely keep up with Wan Qian's train of thought.

"Hypothetically, her deformed feet were caused by high heels."

"However, she did not die in the New People's Hospital, but in the Jincheng Community.

"It means that someone must have rescued her or something helped her clear the cursed medium of high heels.

But a contradiction arose. "

"We can learn from the diary that the nurses who resigned all died, and no one was spared."

"So, the real purpose of the person who saved her was to kill her with his own hands?"

He Xin tapped the blood on the ground and drew a few lines: "For example, the vendetta before the curse broke out?"

Wan Qian nodded: "This possibility cannot be ruled out."

"But I think the most likely possibility is that she was prey to something else before she was cursed by high heels.

"Nothing else exists, and high heels are not allowed to kill her before it does."

"So, it cleared the heels of the curse, then waited for the time to kill her.

"That's why she didn't enter the first floor of New People's Hospital."

…ask for flowers………

Wan Qian's reasoning is not without boldness.

He Xin wanted to smoke a cigarette, but found that there is no cigarette in the horror world.

"Damn, when will the old thief open the living system, let's prepare to light a cigarette.

Rubbing his hands together, He Xin spit out two words word by word: "Mysterious?"

"Probably."

"But it can't be completely ruled out that someone is trying to study the tests done by high heels.

"But no matter what, the water in Jincheng Community is very deep."

"The pattern of the old thief is much bigger than we imagined."

Liu Dali called out a pervert from the side.

From a pair of deformed feet, infer so many things, not what is abnormal.

The players in the first square and the audience in the live broadcast room were also numb.

"Is there such a big gap between people?"

"Gravity grows the brain, and I grow bean curd!"

"One pair of feet, infer so much information!"

"Fuck, awesome, worthy of being a leader."

"Has the old thief's mind been guessed by gravity?"

They were completely convinced by Wan Qian's IQ.

I was also impressed by the details and linkage of the old thief's design.

Blue Star, what other game and horror world can play like this.

"Mysterious?" Chen Ran narrowed his eyes.

So soon, there is a second clue about the mystery.

If this is the case, the horror world is more dangerous than he imagined.

"If it's mysterious."

"I think it has something to do with the number 4."

"For example, a house number with a 4."

Wan Qian came to the aisle, stared at the house number 1704 and muttered to herself, her eyes flashing with wisdom.

"Try it and you'll know!" Liu Dali was still reckless.

As soon as the axe went over, the house number of Room 1704 was chopped to pieces.

"do not..."

Wan Qian couldn't even stop it.

He could only helplessly watch Liu Dali let out a scream, and a huge wound ran through the top of his head.

Liu Dali, died.

After hearing Liu Dali's scream, Chen Ran and the others hurried out.

As soon as I came out, I was dumbfounded.

"You...you killed Brother Hunk?" Lord Bei looked at Wan Qian in shock.

Wan Qian squatted beside Liu Dali's body and was examining his wounds.

"It's an axe injury."

"To be precise, he killed himself.

After Wan Qian recounted what happened to Liu Dali, everyone's eyes changed when they looked at the house number.

"Anti-injury?" He Xin shook his head and said again: "A curse? It should be an anti-injury curse.

Wan Qian nodded, she thought so too.

"If it really has something to do with mystery."

"Then this mystery must have something to do with the house number."

After all, Wan Qian smashed the house number of 1701 under the shocked eyes of everyone.

"It appears that only house numbers with a 4 have the unknown curse.

"interesting."

Wan Qian stood in the aisle intact, looking at the two chopped house numbers with an excited smile.

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