Infinite Mask Game

Wei Miao opened the door of Pizza's room very smoothly.

His lounge was designed differently from the hotel, and the door lock used a traditional keyhole, but fortunately he did not lock the door.

The light in the room was dimmer than usual, and the door seemed to be the only light source. With the soft light of the lobby on the first floor, Wei Miao saw the power switch on the side.

The dim light came on, Wei Miao turned around and closed the door, looking around the room.

The room was about the same size as the guest room above, but strangely there was no window.

There was a simple wooden bed in the corner, a row of wooden tables against the wall, and several iron racks in the middle divided the room into two spaces.

There were many bottles and jars on the iron racks. Wei Miao walked closer and saw that the more she looked, the more she felt that this room should be named the Strange Biochemical Laboratory.

But judging from the neatness of the arrangement of these items, the owner of the house collected them as works of art.

The things in the jars were not so rare as to be too weird to be collected by anyone. Today she had the chance to see them, which was really eye-opening.

"Tree frog eyeball dried powder, 10g."

"Strong corrosive agent, 200ml."

"Strong sleeping pill powder, 100g."

"Three front teeth of a 100-year-old man."

"Gray nematode keratin scales, 79 pieces."

"Ashes of nightmares, 1.2g." ”

“…”

In addition, there is a human skin mask spread out on a glass shelf. Wei Miao touched it and felt that it was peeled off from a real person’s face from the touch, color, and subcutaneous tissue. The craftsmanship was superb, even the eyelids were very complete, and the edge lines of the mask were smooth and smooth.

It is not clear how it was preserved, making it look moist, smooth and elastic, and the position of the eyeball looks empty and scary.

There is also a network of blood vessels in a cylindrical jar, which is soaked in a blue solution, and the red and blue blood vessels are crossed and separated very completely.

A blonde doll covered with dark blood stains leaned against the wall with a big hole in its belly. An iron plate was stuffed in the yellow cotton wool. The black thread sewed most of the gap, but for some reason it was not completely sewn.

The most intimidating thing is a huge eyeball of an unknown creature, which is white all over, with a light gray iris and a strange dark red pupil, and muscles and nerves dragging behind it.

Wei Miao walked from left to right and inadvertently At a glance, she found that the eyeball seemed to be alive, with the pupil facing her. Under the light, her tall and thin figure was reflected in the eyeball.

A bright blueprint was placed in a prominent place on the table.

Wei Miao picked it up and squinted to read the picture and text on it carefully, revealing a perfect and cold smile.

Pizza understood her needs very well, and was a thoughtful administrator.

The dim light rendered the gloomy atmosphere. Wei Miao's eyes swept through these curious things and quickly found what she needed.

Hemp rope, strong sleeping pills, and a bottle of eyeballs.

Yes, a bottle. A bunch of things that looked like human eyes were placed in reagent bottles, soaked in transparent yellow liquid.

Wei Miao would not touch the rest of the things. This was basic courtesy. She left the room, closed the door, and went up to the restaurant on the second floor.

Trialists and players were eating, and they were treated equally, all with white bread and water.

Zando: "Tonight, we are going to explore the seventh floor at night, and I want to invite you to join us. ”

Wei Miao:?!

According to her observation, they don’t seem like the kind of people who would take such a reckless risk.

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“Cough…cough cough cough.” Bud choked on the water and looked at them in disbelief, “Why?”

“We already know the connection between the seventh floor and the third floor.” Tim briefly explained his speculation to the players, but omitted the reasoning process.

Bud and the others suddenly realized, and then were surprised. The problem they had been troubled by for four days was solved just like that!

This feeling is like when the puzzle game has fallen into a dead end, the official took the initiative to send the answer, giving them the motivation to get a perfect ending in despair!

“There are the fewest traces of ghost activities in 713. The magic circle gave birth to ghosts, but ghosts generally have a special complex for their birthplace and pay a lot of attention. If we break into 713 without permission, we may be attacked by ghosts.”

Tim spoke clearly, although it has been verified by Wei Miao in practice that 713 is the key to solving the problem.

“So tonight we will explore the ghosts’ true and false, and then plan the next step. At least we need to know what ghosts look like. "

"The twelve corpses on the seventh floor formed a soul-binding array. I guess the function of this array is to banish ghosts to another time and space, with the anchor point fixed on the seventh floor. At twelve o'clock, when the yin energy is at its peak, the two time and space overlap, so the ghost appears in reality, but due to the limitation of the array, it cannot leave the seventh floor."

Wei Miao began to suspect that this was a disguised way for the game copy to reduce the difficulty for them, and the confusion points in the early stage were solved. If it were not for professional psychic scholars, it would be impossible to say the above statement.

"So our safest way is to get on the seventh floor at about twelve fifty to reduce the risk to the minimum. I am worried that the space on the seventh floor will be closed, and there will be no way out, and we can only leave after the time is over."

Tim used his professionalism to convince the players, and everyone put on a thoughtful expression.

"Well, with more people, the risk is reduced, and we really need information about ghosts."

Bud was the first to agree. Edith and Anderson had followed him, and after hearing his words, they also agreed.

Wei Miao didn't care, but... from her point of view, she might have to take care of their safety.

At about 12 o'clock in the evening, everyone gathered in the corridor on the third floor. For safety reasons, they took the stairs upstairs and stayed in the corridor between the sixth and seventh floors.

The night was dark, and a faint light shone through the window. Wei Miao leaned against the wall, with a slender figure, closed her eyes and enjoyed the slightly uneasy tranquility.

She held a fruit knife in her left hand.

Others also had their own "equipment".

Zando wore a fluorescent watch and kept an eye on the time. Although this group of trialists had good things like flashlights, they had no other preparations, so their weapons were also knives in the kitchen.

According to Tim, "The type of the supernatural this time is 'monster', which has a physical body. We can cause physical damage to it. A knife is more useful than anything else."

Several people waited quietly until Zando said in a weak voice: "It's almost time, fifty-eight minutes."

Everyone woke up from their relaxed state. Wei Miao in the corner opened his eyes with a stern look. The knife in his hand was slightly unsheathed, and something sharp flashed in his eyes.

In the face of unknown existence, no matter how careful you are, it is not too much.

Everyone tiptoed to the platform on the seventh floor.

The trial participants took out flashlights, but the shining white beams could not pierce an inch of darkness, as if they were swallowed by a black hole.

The stairs were like a layer of black cloth.

The three beams of light swayed hesitantly, unwillingly looking for even a little gap, but had to be defeated in frustration.

Tim shook his head slightly: "There is no way, the interference of overlapping space prevents the light from shining into the seventh floor."

At this time, the experienced supernatural scholar became the backbone of the team.

He gritted his teeth and said: "Let's go in!"