Third floor, second floor, storage room.

It's basically all solved.

Everyone was shocked.

Before entering the hotel, the answer basically came out.

When did thriller games become so simple!

The tall and powerful man murmured: "This is too simple."

Several people glanced at Shen Jian in the front.

Is it simple?

Really simple.

But it cannot be copied.

To do this, you need to beat up a trickster.

Who has this ability?

Who is this [King Yama]?

It's too strong.

"I'll go to the third floor and bring the body out."

Entering the hotel, the lean young man immediately said.

The girl with glasses pushed up her black-rimmed glasses and said, "I'll go to the storage room."

There are three dead people, three corpses, and three groups of players. You can tell without looking that one group is responsible for the other.

Several soldiers were divided into three groups.

What is left for Shen Jian is the second floor.

"Brother Legs, I'll explore the way."

Wang Chen took the lead and expressed his opinion immediately.

As a player who has passed one or two dungeons, Wang Chen understands that supernatural events may occur anywhere in the dungeon.

Especially where the bodies are.

The possibility of something supernatural happening is close to 100%.

His positioning is very clear.

Help Brother Leg explore the way, even if there is danger, Shen Jian will save him.

Otherwise, if his thigh gets cold first, he will definitely get cold next.

Wang Chen carefully came to the room on the second floor.

Pushing open a crack in the door, a gust of cold wind blew into the house along the crack. As the crack in the door opened wider, everything inside came into view.

A hanging corpse faced the door.

Because the wind blew in, the dangling toes were shaking.

The distance between one person and one corpse is less than thirty centimeters, almost within touching distance.

Wang Chen was horrified.

A chill ran down my back.

This scene is so terrifying.

If he opened the door wider, he might come into close contact with the corpse.

This would scare people to death.

At the moment when the door opened, a blood-stained hemp rope was suddenly pulled from Wang Chen's invisible head. The hemp rope was put around Wang Chen's neck at an extremely fast speed, and then tightened instantly, pulling the person out of thin air. Hanged up.

Suspended in mid-air.

The whole process took less than a second, and Wang Chen couldn't react at all.

The feeling of suffocation and pain swept over me instantly.

Different from ordinary hanging, Wang Chen's eyes turned white the moment he was hung up, and the temperature of his body dropped rapidly, directly showing that he was on the verge of death in 10 minutes.

If he has no counterattack ability, he will die after three seconds.

At the critical moment, one hand directly grabbed the hemp rope.

Pulling hard, the hemp rope broke and disappeared.

Wang Chen fell to the ground, his face turned red, and he coughed violently.

He had palpitations.

He almost died just now.

This one-star copy is extremely difficult.

The fatality rate is extremely high.

However, the crisis is not over.

Another bloody hemp rope came off.

It just hit Shen Jian's neck.

The hemp rope is tightened and lifted.

Shen Jian remained motionless.

hemp rope:???

Mention it again.

Still no response.

It was angry.

Another hemp rope fell down, double-layered, and lifted again.

Still not moving.

"It's embarrassing for you, isn't it?"

Shen Jian tore off the hemp rope around his neck, came to the body, and pulled hard on a dark red hemp rope dyed red.

As the body fell, a seemingly endless hemp rope was pulled down.

Then pull it.

The hemp rope broke directly.

Break into two pieces.

And it didn't disappear.

And after a period of confusion, the two pieces of hemp rope were reunited.

Shen Jian had no expression on his face and broke into eight paragraphs.

hemp rope:……

Let's each take a step back. I'm not a human, you are a real dog.

This time, it took a full three minutes for the hemp rope to be reorganized.

[Mysterious object—ghost rope.]

[Description: You take a picture, I take a picture, a corpse is smiling. 】
Chapter completed!