Weird Games: I Have a Shelter House

"Oh? So what? What do you want to express?" Chen Zixuan said disdainfully.

"Hahahaha, welcome deeper despair, no one can escape from here, no one!"

Chen Zixuan rolled his eyes and asked: "Mr. Curator, can you answer my question first?"

With one sentence, the voice choked back, and after a long time he said: "You don't seem to care at all whether you can escape?"

"Didn't you say that no one can escape? Why don't I believe you? Since you can't escape, why should you care?"

"Haha, you are quite interesting, tell me, what do you want to ask?"

"How can we escape from this funeral home?"

Realizing that he had been tricked, the curator angrily said: "You bastard, die!"

A little white light appeared in the boundless darkness, and then spread. When the white light receded, Chen Zixuan returned to the incineration hall.

Chen Zixuan looked around and murmured: "I thought you had some clever tricks, is this it?"

A shrill alarm sounded in my ears, the incineration hall was suddenly enveloped in green light, and the whole world turned green.

This familiar feeling should mean "they" are coming!

Chen Zixuan looked around. Although the incineration hall was wider than ordinary rooms, there was no place to hide. You couldn't hide in the incinerator, right?

What should I do now...

Chen Zixuan suddenly remembered that he still had a useless prop!

My slightly panicked heart instantly calmed down, and it seemed that I could pass the test easily again...

Bang! A big hole appeared in the wall, sand and stones flew everywhere, and a bull-headed and horse-faced figure walked in slowly.

"Why is the door missing..." Niutou said in a muffled voice.

Ma Mian said: "Didn't I get punched away by you? It's not surprising that anything strange happens in this funeral parlor."

Only then did the two monsters find Chen Zixuan standing in front of the incinerator.

"Is there another corpse scammer?"

"Don't worry about it, just burn it."

The bull-headed horse came towards Chen Zixuan.

"Wait a minute, I'm not a corpse..."

Before Chen Zixuan could finish speaking, Niutou pinched his neck and pinned him down on the bed of the incinerator.

"Whether you are a corpse or not, we charge by the piece." Ma Mian turned around and walked towards the ignition button.

It seems that the only solution is to use a trick!

Chen Zixuan took out the stack of Ming coins from his pocket and shook them vigorously.

Niutou's eyes widened when he saw the stack of coins, and his hands loosened unconsciously. Chen Zixuan quickly turned over from the lying board.

Ma Mian just turned around and said dissatisfiedly: "Why did you let him go? You don't want to get paid?"

Chen Zixuan held the Ming Coin in his hand with a smile on his face: "This is to honor you two, can you make it easier..."

The horse rushed over in two or two steps, stretched out his hand to take the Ming coins, and said while counting: "It's so much money, it's enough to cover a year's salary..."

Niu Tou said in a muffled voice: "You are very fast, half of each person, you can't even think of taking more than one!"

"Look what you said, we have been partners for many years, will I cheat you? Absolutely not!"

The bull-headed horse-faced man divided the pile of Ming coins into two, each taking half.

Chen Zixuan secretly laughed in his heart, money can make people push the wheels, but the ancients would not deceive me.

The two "people" finished counting the money, put the coins into their pockets, and waved their hands: "Everything was just a misunderstanding. We didn't want to burn you. You should leave quickly and don't affect our work."

"Thank you two big brothers." Chen Zixuan just waited for these words, directly rubbed oil on the soles of his feet and ran away.

After passing through the big hole, there was another long corridor in front of him. Chen Zixuan was a little depressed. Do you want so many corridors?

At the end is a steel gate with an iron lock. If I remember correctly, there should be a morgue behind it.

It went around in a circle and came back again.

I opened the big iron door forcefully, and a cold air hit my face, mixed with the smell of formalin. The morgue was a little different from before. The row of refrigerated cabinets against the wall were all wide open, and all the corpses inside were gone.

They...are all "alive"?

But I can't see a single "person". Where have they gone?

Chen Zixuan cautiously stepped into the morgue and kept scanning the surroundings with the light of his mobile phone.

Halfway through, nothing happened. Chen Zixuan was about to breathe a sigh of relief when the light of his mobile phone suddenly illuminated a "person".

As if suddenly appearing in front of you, this "person" staggered towards him. His tongue was a foot long, his eyes were white, and his face was distorted. It was hard not to think of the "hanged man". He just swayed step by step. Passed by Chen Zixuan.

Chen Zixuan is numb. Fortunately, this guy is not interested in him.

While he was looking at the "hanged ghost" in ecstasy, a feeble voice came from his ear: "Little... little brother, do you think a person can survive with only half of him?"

Chen Zixuan turned around and was startled. He saw a "half-man" standing next to him, looking at Chen Zixuan with his only remaining eye.

Why he is called "half-man" is because only the right half of his body is intact, and the left half of his body is bloody and bloody, as if it was crushed by something. It is too miserable to look at.

Chen Zixuan couldn't help but ask: "You...how did you do this? What happened?"

"Half Man" sighed: "Today I was driving past an intersection. I didn't expect a slag truck to be speeding and suddenly rolled over. This... crushed the left half of my body... Little brother, you said that humans are only Can half of them survive?”

Chen Zixuan remembered the story of "Bigan digging out his heart", and was about to answer him "I can live", but suddenly changed his words when he said it: "Maybe... he shouldn't be able to live, right?"

"ah……"

"Half Man" let out a scream: "I knew it! You can't live if you're only half human!"

After speaking, he fell to the ground without making a sound.

Why did he change his tune? Because Chen Zixuan thought of the nugget and horse noodles. If this man had not died, wouldn't he have ruined the nugget and horse noodle business?

Chen Zixuan always felt that the Bull-Head-Horse Noodles were a bit special, not like someone the curator could command at will, so it was necessary to have a good relationship with them.

"Very good, you did a good job." A muffled voice came from behind.

Chen Zixuan turned around and saw that he was standing at the big iron gate with an ox's head and a horse's face, like two door gods. Their tall bodies looked very oppressive.

"These guys who are pretending to be dead are not willing to accept the fact that they are dead, so they have to be burned." The bull-headed horse-faced man stepped forward and stood in front of Chen Zixuan.

Chen Zixuan exclaimed that he was lucky. Fortunately, he didn't become soft-hearted and do good things, telling him that he "can survive", otherwise he would have offended the two brothers.

"Take this." Niutou handed Chen Zixuan a red candle.

The moment Chen Zixuan got the candle, rows of blood-red text appeared in front of his eyes.

Item name: Soul-Calling Candle.

Item effect: After being ignited, it will gain special effects. All monsters within a radius of one mile will be attracted to it.

Unit: one piece.

Duration: 5 minutes, once ignited it cannot be extinguished.

Price: 20 Bianhua flowers.

Note: It is only effective against various monsters transformed by condensed resentment. It is ineffective against ordinary monsters, animals transformed into spirits, and monsters that are not transformed by resentment.