The ghost knocked on the door, luckily I was able to read the save file!

Adapting to the glare of the sun, Lin Luo squinted his eyes and walked out of the earthen house.

But as soon as he reached the gap in the earthen wall, Lin Luo couldn't help but stop.

"What's wrong?"

Zhao Ji's voice sounded behind Lin Luo.

Because the earthen wall was wet, it didn't fall down completely, but there was a big gap, so only one person could get out.

When Lin Luo stood there, Zhao Ji's vision was almost completely blocked.

"It seems you guessed right." Lin Luo looked at the coffin in front of him, and he touched it with some curiosity.

"What?" Zhao Ji's voice came from behind again, with curiosity and confusion in his words.

Hearing this, Lin Luo turned over and rolled over the coffin.

That's right, it was a coffin that blocked Lin Luo, which was tightly attached to the earthen wall. Lin Luo seemed to see the roots of the coffin fungus from the gap.

Such a coffin placed horizontally in the room made Lin Luo really wonder what kind of person would do this.

"Fuck." When Zhao Ji saw the coffin, he couldn't help but swear. There was actually a coffin.

Building a mud wall in the room and placing a coffin, is this a normal place for people to live?

"Open it and take a look." Compared with Zhao Ji's fear, Lin Luo has already tried to push the coffin board.

Zhao Ji's scalp numbed when he saw this scene, but he still turned over the coffin, suppressed his fear, gritted his teeth, and pushed the coffin with Lin Luo.

"Squeak~"

Just when the two were about to push the lid of the coffin open, the sound of the iron door opening came from the door.

[Someone is coming! ? ] Lin Luo and Zhao Ji stopped their actions at the same time.

With a "clang~", the iron door was completely opened, and the inner door was also pushed open.

A man walked in.

When he saw Lin Luo sitting on the coffin board, the man's face suddenly became terrified and panicked.

"Is it you?" Lin Luo looked at the other party, and a puzzled expression appeared on his face.

He knew this man.

The other party was the domestic violence man he saw in Room 506 that night.

As for Zhao Ji, he had already run away.

And Zhao Ji really couldn't understand why Lin Luo was so brave that he dared to sit on the coffin and wait alone.

Zhao Ji didn't run far either. He was leaning against the earth wall, listening carefully to the sounds outside. If something was wrong in the next second, he would run away immediately.

After looking at his watch, Lin Luo patted the coffin under his buttocks and said to the somewhat panicked man in front of him; "What's in it? Tell me!"

Hearing this, the domestic violence man's expression suddenly changed from panic to manic and uneasy, and his eyes became vicious.

Looking at the domestic violence man's appearance, Lin Luo was a little confused, and he raised his foot and walked towards him.

"You have fifteen seconds to tell you what you know."

"I can't tell you, he will kill me." The domestic violence man's face was terrified and frightened for a while, and violent and uneasy for a while. The other party's mental state was obviously a bit problematic.

But the next second.

"Huh!?" Lin Luo paused, this sentence sounded so familiar.

He seemed to have heard it somewhere.

"Ah~"

Just as Lin Luo recalled where he had heard this sentence, the domestic violence man suddenly roared and rushed over.

As for the domestic violence man's attack, Lin Luo just dodged it slightly.

He was a man who had practiced a few tricks.

He took a few steps forward, grabbed the domestic violence man's hand with his backhand, and pinned the domestic violence man, who had no time to turn around, against the wall, and controlled him tightly.

At this time, the strangeness from his hand made Lin Luo's pupils shrink inexplicably, and he looked down.

His pinned hand actually had only three fingers.

This domestic violence man actually had only three fingers, and suddenly, a light flashed in his mind.

He remembered that it was a photo, and there was a line of words behind the photo, that is, he killed me.

And why he felt that the photo was strange was because of the man's hand in the photo, the other party's gloved hand.

The family photo was taken with gloves on, and the child was not looking at the doll, but the domestic violence man, because the other party's gloves should be empty, so the little girl subconsciously looked at him.

In an instant, Lin Luo figured it all out.

[So that's it, so that's it. ]

But Lin Luo seemed to feel that there was another weird place he didn't find.

"Ah~" Just when Lin Luo was distracted, the domestic violence man suddenly jumped up, knocked Lin Luo away, turned around and ran away.

Looking at the domestic violence man who ran away, Lin Luo just watched quietly, even patted the dust on his body leisurely, and whispered.

"So, this domestic violence man should be just a tool man."

Lin Luo glanced at the house, his eyes were weird.

Except for the mud house and the coffin, the layout of this room is almost exactly the same as 506.

"506, 302, 202."After reading the room numbers, Lin Luo felt that he had revealed a key point.

"Aren't you going to chase him?" Seeing that there was no danger, Zhao Ji came out from the gap in the earth wall.

Seeing that Lin Luo's face was calm and he was talking to himself, Zhao Ji curiously approached him, but there was a trace of vigilance in his eyes.

"What's wrong?"

"Hehe." Lin Luo turned his head and smiled at Zhao Ji calmly, then looked at the watch on his hand, he raised his foot to the door and looked around carefully.

"It's almost time, reload the game!"

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"Are you going down?"

As soon as the voice fell, Lin Luo suddenly stood up again, and in Zhao Ji's astonished expression, he immediately said; "No."

After speaking, Lin Luo turned and walked towards the door.

"Huh!?"

Looking at Lin Luo's back, Zhao Ji was confused. It was you who asked whether he wanted to go, and he didn't say anything. It was you who said he didn't want to go? What on earth is this?

Lin Luo walked out of 302, and continued to walk downstairs without stopping.

Without Lin Luo, Zhao Ji would not have been able to go to the basement alone.

Although he was curious, he guessed it was almost the same.

The basement should be directly connected to 202.

And the direction Lin Luo was walking now, wasn't it the direction of 202?

The other party should want to go directly to 202.

However, before leaving the room, Zhao Ji still put Li Ping's body down, covered his eyes with a towel, looked at Li Ping's body for a few seconds, and then turned and left.

After all, they were colleagues, and he couldn't let the other party die so miserably, right?