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Each time the sound of footsteps echoed, Wang Zi's psychological pressure increased, and the sweat on his forehead poured out faster.

In his panic and fear, he forgot one thing: the bathroom was so small, and the sink was not far from the door, so why hadn't the footsteps reached him after so long?

In fact, if the player doesn't turn around, the footsteps will continue to sound.

His fingertips felt even more numb, and he slowly rotated the flashlight, pointing it towards the door, ready to make a run for it.

The door was still closed.

Wang Zi was stunned for a moment. Didn't he hear the door open just now?

However, the next moment, he saw the iron doorknob "creak" downwards, slowly pressed to the bottom, and pulled outwards!

Wang Zi's attention was completely drawn to the doorknob, his eyes fixed on it, silently chanting, "Don't come in, don't come in..."

The door shook, but didn't open.

However, the thing outside the door didn't give up, bouncing the doorknob up a bit, then slamming it down again, pulling hard!

Bang! Bang!

The doorknob bounced up and finally stopped moving.

The baby was still crying loudly, and the strange hissing sound effects accelerated, suddenly becoming intermittent.

The baby's crying disappeared, the stuttering frequency became faster and faster, hiss, hiss, hiss, the sound gradually distorted and deformed, turning into a muffled, terrifying, intermittent hiccup, causing extreme mental pollution.

Finally, the ghostly hiccup gradually weakened and disappeared. In the confined bathroom, only the vague sound of the storm outside and the dripping of water could be heard, as well as Wang Zi's soft breathing.

"Gone... gone? It's gone?"

Wang Zi wiped his forehead in relief, realizing that he was covered in sweat.

It seemed that it was safe for now.

His mood relaxed, and his rationality slowly returned.

He walked to the bathroom door, but it still wouldn't open.

Wang Zi was frustrated: "Do I have to explore the entire bathroom?"

Reluctantly, he pointed the flashlight towards the constantly dripping bathtub.

Unexpectedly, the bathtub looked very ordinary. It didn't contain a corpse as he had imagined, just dirty water.

A faucet protruded from the head of the bathtub, probably broken, which was why it was constantly dripping, just ordinary water droplets, not blood.

Wang Zi was speechless: "Damn it, there's nothing there, making it so scary."

It was this very simple dripping sound that had scared him so much that he hadn't dared to look towards the bathtub before.

On the wall next to the bathtub, there was a black hole. When his flashlight shone on it, he immediately saw a cockroach crawling inside.

"Is there something mysterious about this hole?"

Wang Zi leaned in and shone the light, but he couldn't see anything. Only when the flashlight first moved over, a faint light flashed, as if there was an eye on the other side of the wall observing the situation in the bathroom through the hole, blinking.

Because cockroaches were constantly crawling in and out of this hole, and the high-energy moment had passed, Wang Zi wasn't too scared: "It should be the reflection from the cockroach's back, right?"

He now understood this game very well.

The scary part is mainly psychological fear. There might not be anything there, but with the atmosphere and eerie sound effects, it becomes extremely terrifying.

Like this hole, it's definitely done on purpose, making people think of eyes and voyeurism, and start to become suspicious.

Luckily, he didn't look this way before the high-energy moment, otherwise he would have been really scared.

"Toilet, mirror..."

The clues to get out are probably on these two things.

The toilet didn't seem to have anything unusual. Wang Zi returned to the sink, where the deformed fetus was slowly wriggling, its skinless face with only flesh and blood vessels giving it an old and wrinkled appearance.

Wang Zi frowned in disgust and slowly moved the flashlight upwards.

The mirror was indeed covered with a layer of dirt, with only a small area that was relatively clean.

With a click, a line of light suddenly appeared in the dark mirror, startling the unprepared Wang Zi.

It turned out that the door had opened, and the light from the corridor was shining on the mirror.

"Phew."

Wang Zi breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly pushed open the door to leave the bathroom. He had had enough of being in there.

Stepping out of the bathroom, the corridor was pitch black, and even the dim light in the stairwell was out.

Wang Zi was somewhat relieved: "Luckily, I have a flashlight now!"

Compared to the overhead light, the disadvantage of the flashlight is that the light range is smaller, and things in the distance cannot be illuminated, but the advantage is that it gives a sense of personal security, illuminating wherever it is dark.

He pushed open the door and entered the next loop.

Shocked!

As soon as he entered, Wang Zi stood there dumbfounded.

The corner light was out!

Originally, there were three bright lights in the corridor: one at the entrance, one at the corner, and one at the end.

The light at the end went out after the shadow person, and now even the corner light was out!

The back was completely plunged into darkness, how could he even play!

An even more terrifying thing appeared. Wang Zi suddenly heard a long hiccup and inhalation from a woman's voice.

"Ha~~~~ah~~~~\

,"Wang Zi's scalp tingled. He really wanted to tell the thing behind him to shut up and stop making strange noises, but he didn't want to turn around.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, what's there to be afraid of? Oh, it turns out my roommate ate too much and is hiccuping, it's not scary at all."

Wang Zi endured his discomfort, silently comforting himself, and slowly walked into the darkness.

The radio was playing the news again, but the content had changed, calmly reciting some inexplicable words.

"Don't trust the water.

Don't touch that diary. We're just getting started.

Look behind you.

That set of numbers is: 204863."

"Look behind me? Look at what! 204863, what does this set of numbers mean? The radio said earlier that the man's voice kept repeating a set of numbers before the crime, could it be this?"

He smoothly walked to the end and entered the next loop, nothing happened.

It was so smooth that Wang Zi was a little suspicious.

"This game was getting scarier and scarier before, but now it's not scary at all? If I don't turn around, it can't do anything to me?"

Something must be wrong.

This time, the loop didn't even have strange noises. The environment was exactly the same as last time, the only difference was that the door at the end was closed.

The radio was still calmly reciting.

"Don't touch that diary. We're just getting started.

Look behind you."

Wang Zi chuckled.

I have to turn around, huh?

He closed his eyes, relying on his previous operating experience, and controlled the character to turn around.

I just won't look!