We can't force it to be said that they are lucky. Just look at the other players and you will know that those who came to the safe house later looked like victims of the disaster.
Ninety percent of the reason why they were able to survive so easily this time was because Zhou Ziyang got clues to the safe house in advance.
There are also 10% that they chose to follow Zhou Ziyang's Shen Yan from the beginning, so they had such good luck.
Everyone is clear in their hearts.
For this reason, many people have expressed their attitude and are willing to continue to follow Zhou Ziyang.
A flawless smile appeared on Zhou Ziyang's handsome face, "Thank you everyone for trusting me. I will try my best to help everyone pass this game. I hope we can have a happy cooperation!"
“A pleasure to work with!”
Many players packed their things and planned to follow Zhou Ziyang. But the players who decided to stay looked at him coldly, without any fluctuation in their expressions.
Among them are many players who have just arrived today, and many of them are in doll form.
Seeing that most of the players in the safe house looked like real people, they also faintly realized that something was wrong.
But this is already late in the game, and I don’t know if the safe house can transform them back.
When some people realize this, they start shouting and making trouble. Why can others live while they have to wait to die?
This farce did not last long before it was suppressed by other players.
Zhou Ziyang found a box of matches somewhere and put them behind him to use as a stool.
Whether they are plastic or stuffed dolls, none of them are immune to fire.
Ceramic dolls are even simpler. If there are many of them, they can be lifted to a high place and thrown down. They can be smashed to pieces.
He doesn't want to scare people, but that doesn't mean others can cause trouble.
Shen Yan packed her bags. She and Zhou Ziyang were old acquaintances. No matter what decision he made, Shen Yan would almost always support him unconditionally.
Even if she was doubtful about him going out, it was just out of curiosity. No matter what, Zhou Ziyang's decisions had never let her down.
"Brother Zhou, where should we go next?"
Zhou Ziyang glanced at her gratefully and said comfortingly: "Let's go out first."
This sight made Shen Yan's heart beat wildly, which made her feel that Zhou Ziyang was watching everything she did.
Her efforts were not in vain, Zhou Ziyang could always see what she did.
He is always such a careful person.
Fu Guanmo and Zhou Can left one after another, and his intuition told him that something was wrong.
I have no choice but to give it a try based on my own intuition.
Facts have proved that he really thought too much this time.
Fu Guanmo decided to come out because Tong Mu seemed to have stayed too long and took her out to relax.
It's not that it's not dangerous outside, he has his own strength there.
With him here, what kind of ghosts can't be stopped?
As for Zhou Can, it’s probably because he can’t sit still.
When he saw Fu Guanmo and the others coming out, he couldn't help but want to follow them. He couldn't let them have a chance to be alone together anyway.
Otherwise, what if there is something different about this lonely man and a woman?
Although he was sure that the woman was not Tong Mu, seeing these two people together made him feel heart-wrenching and uncomfortable. It was as if Fu Guanmo had dug up his ancestral grave.
So, no matter what, as long as he is here, these two people have to brag.
Anyway, he took Zhu Huang with him, two grown men, so he had nothing to fear.
As soon as they went out, Fu Guanmo and the other two unexpectedly ran to the kitchen to eat.
Seeing how he had cleaned up everything, I thought something had happened between the two of them.
Zhou Can thought they were going to change places to live alone, but unexpectedly they just came to the kitchen to eat.
Seeing that it was not what he had in mind, Zhou Can's face looked much better.
When I opened the refrigerator, I found that there were no sugar-roasted chestnuts that Mr. Zhou liked today. I felt depressed again.
Forget it, just keep up with these two people anyway.
On the other side, Zhou Ziyang led someone out and stood in the empty corridor for a while.
Although they only come out every two or three days, they have always sent people to check on the situation outside.
Despite this, he was still a little shocked when he saw the pale wall.
The horror of the game is that it silently changes the environment around you, allowing you to be in a murderous situation without even realizing it.
"Brother Zhou, where should we go next?"
After spending the past few days together, Shen Yan's previous shackles with him have been resolved, and the relationship between Shen Yan and him has become much closer.
Zhou Ziyang frowned and thought for a while before making a decision.
"Go back to the room where the little boy was before."
This is a room where players will always be reset if they do not enter the safe room.
This room is probably the most dangerous room, but it also has the greatest opportunities.
If there was anywhere they could go, it would most likely be this room.
They walked to the room without hesitation, and the two parties went in opposite directions.
Zhou Ziyang led the people and entered one of the rooms relying on intuition.
As soon as the huge white cedar door opened, a horrifying scene appeared before our eyes.
This room faces north and south, and the window faces the setting sun.
The warm yellow sunlight shines on the porcelain white floor through the glass window, and the breeze blows in from the half-open window. The whole space is warm and beautiful.
If there weren't such obtrusive things in the room, many players might be able to think about how suitable this place is for afternoon tea...
In the center of the room, a rope of varying thicknesses is tied to the chandelier.
There is a beautiful bow tied on the top. It seems that the protagonist has put a lot of thought into it.
Under the rope, a small figure was swinging back and forth against the wind. It looked like the body was almost dried. I don't know how long it had been hanging here.
His face was facing the door, and his bulging eyes almost exploded due to lack of oxygen.
Staring at the people at the door, as if he would drag them into hell in the next second.
Everyone's admiration was stuck in their throats. A group of people stood at the door, their faces getting increasingly ugly.
Zhou Ziyang stretched out his hand to close the door, but found that it couldn't be closed. He let go in vain and even felt very nauseous.
The warm wind blowing in the air seemed to be filled with the smell of corpses, and this wooden door had been soaked in this strange smell for who knows how long.
Many people turned around and vomited. Zhou Ziyang's face turned pale, and the veins on his forehead kept beating.
He is trying his best to be patient and maintain his most elegant and decent side.
"Walk!"
Zhou Ziyang glanced away and squeezed out this word through his teeth.
I originally thought it would be fine if I left here, but who knew that every door opened after that would reveal the same scene inside.
The little boy in a white skirt has a dried and rotten body.