Weird Games: I Have a Shelter House

Looking back, the ashes man was still walking towards me unhurriedly, his steps were stiff and mechanical.

He could no longer be reckless. Now was the time to use his brain. Chen Zixuan decided to think carefully about how to get out of the current predicament.

Yes, there is no need to rush forward in such a hurry. The ashes are so slow that it is impossible to catch up with him.

The end point... Every time I reach the end point, the corridor will extend. Does that mean that if I don’t reach the end point, the corridor will not extend?

This idea is very strange, but if you don't reach the end, how can you leave this corridor?

Are there hidden doors in the walls, ceiling or floor?

It's very possible, but the corridor is so long that it would be outrageous to try to knock it down inch by inch.

Chen Zixuan feels that the answer to the question lies with the ashes.

It's not unreasonable to have such a slow monster chasing you.

What do ordinary people do? Push forward with all your strength. Chen Zixuan did that before.

Why not... do the opposite?

At this time, the ashes were only five or six meters away from Chen Zixuan. Chen Zixuan stared at the ashes closely and slowly backed away with his back to the door.

Running fast becomes retreating slowly. This is the solution given by Chen Zixuan.

Chen Zixuan maintained almost the same speed as the ashes, slowly retreated more than ten meters, and hit the hard door with his back.

Got it!

Chen Zixuan was overjoyed and did not turn around. He turned his back to the door and touched the door handle with his hand.

Hold the door handle and twist it gently, click! The door opens.

Finally left this damn corridor! Chen Zixuan slammed the door.

However, the next second, the door in front of him turned into an oil painting, with only walls and no door at all!

Chen Zixuan was already numb. He had seen a lot of weird things and was no longer as surprised as he was at first. He turned around to see where he had come.

There is a wide hall with a tall incinerator in the middle. This is actually... the incineration hall!

The flames in the incinerator were burning brightly, crackling inside, and an incineration was coming to an end.

Suddenly the fire went out, the furnace door opened wide, and the lying board automatically popped out, covered with freshly burned ashes.

Chen Zixuan's eyes widened, right? Come again?

Things developed exactly as Chen Zixuan imagined. As if pulled by an invisible force, these ashes once again condensed into a new "ash person".

Chen Zixuan immediately ran to the other side. Although the ashes were slow, they seemed to have locked onto Chen Zixuan and walked towards him step by step.

Chen Zixuan used tables and chairs as cover and ran to the other side when the ashes approached.

In this way, one person and one monster played hide and seek in the incineration hall. This meaningless game lasted for two or three minutes.

This is not the way to go! Although the incineration hall is larger than an ordinary room, who can guarantee that I will not make mistakes? Besides, I have been consuming my physical strength. If the monster mutates or becomes violent, then I am not dead.

There were several urns on the table. Chen Zixuan grabbed one and threw it towards the ashes.

A big hole appeared where the ashes were hit, but it only took a second or two for it to recover, and it continued to walk towards Chen Zixuan without being affected at all.

Chen Zixuan directly overturned the table, making a loud crash. All the urns fell to the ground, and the ashes were also crushed underneath.

Before I was happy for two seconds, the ashes scattered on the ground condensed into the shape of a "person" again, and they were still approaching Chen Zixuan step by step.

Chen Zixuan finally understood that this monster was completely immune to physical attacks, and all physical attacks were ineffective against it.

Since physical immunity... what about magic? Chen Zixuan turned to look at the incinerator.

No matter it, rush!

Chen Zixuan jumped on the lying board and shouted to the ashes: "Come on, come here!"

The ashes came slowly.

When the ashes approached, Chen Zixuan jumped down from the other side and went straight to the ignition button.

The ashes slowly climbed onto the bed. Chen Zixuan was waiting for this moment and suddenly pressed the button.

Boom! A heat wave spurted out from the furnace, and Chen Zixuan almost lost his breath.

However, what spewed out from the furnace was not only flames, but also streams of black gas.

In less than a minute, the incineration hall was completely shrouded in darkness.

Things developed beyond Chen Zixuan's expectations and he was completely confused.

It was like entering a dark space, with little bits of fire everywhere, and the ears were filled with human wailing and burning crackling sounds, but the ashes of the man had long since disappeared.

"Where is this? Am I inside the incinerator, or is the incinerator expanding and swallowing me?"

It's hot, it's too hot, it's really hotter than a sauna. Chen Zixuan is already sweating profusely even while standing still. If this continues, he will die of dehydration in a short time.

He couldn't sit still and wait for death! Chen Zixuan supported himself with a strong will and groped forward in the darkness.

The ears were filled with the crackling sound of burning and human wailing. Gradually, the wailing turned into a whisper.

"Come with us... be burned together... life is an endless sea of ​​suffering... escape from this sea of ​​suffering like us and go to the other side of happiness..."

Chen Zixuan gritted his teeth, ignored the whispers in his ears, and continued to move forward.

"What are you insisting on? Enduring loneliness, fear, and disappointment, just to survive? You don't have to be so lucky, join us, be embraced by warmth and happiness, and there will be no more pain from now on..."

"Go away!..." Chen Zixuan knelt on his knees and covered his ears tightly.

"Come on... come on... join us..." Countless burning corpses crawled from all directions, saying the same words as they crawled.

Chen Zixuan lowered his head and seemed to have given up resistance.

The burning corpses around him stopped and all looked up at Chen Zixuan.

After more than ten seconds, Chen Zixuan slowly raised his head.

"Stop pretending, okay? I know who you are."

"I am the will of the undead, and I am here to welcome you to join our big family and become one of us."

"You are still pretending, you are not the will of the undead at all, you are... the director of the funeral home!"

As soon as these words were spoken, all the burning corpses let out heart-piercing screams and turned into charcoal.

"It seems I guessed it right..." Chen Zixuan smiled slightly and stood up.

Thanks to going to the curator's office before and finding the curator's notebook.

"My whole life is like a fleeting moment. I thought that after witnessing so many lives and deaths, I should have completely turned my back on death, but unfortunately it was not the case. Their miserable plight has been appearing in front of my eyes, and their wailing has been echoing in my ears. I Are you crazy?"

These are the original words in the notebook, coupled with the "Will of the Dead"'s charlatan-like speech and psychotic logic, so Chen Zixuan boldly guessed that this so-called "Will of the Dead" is the funeral director!

"Haha, you still have some brains, how about you, don't you consider what I just said? Do you want to continue living and suffer, or die and enjoy eternal peace?"

"Why don't you die? Why don't you die first and show me?"

"I died a long time ago, and now I exist as the 'will of the dead'... Do you know? This funeral parlor is alive, I am the funeral parlor, and the funeral parlor is me!"