One Step to The End

The three-storey commercial building is the front shop and the backyard. There are special police riot cars parked in the courtyard, but from the dilapidated courtyard wall, it can be seen that this refurbished old building is quite old, and there are 700 in a single storey. Many squares, it is said that it was a small hospital more than ten years ago, and many strange things happened.

"A crab! Ask the master to reinforce the doors and windows, so that the jumping corpse will not be touched..."

Zhao Guanren led the people back to the second floor, and the entrance was a small hall. On the background wall, there were two lines of characters "Immersive Reality Detective Hall of People in the Play" hanging on the wall. There were milk tea drinks in the water bar, neat and tidy without suffering. To destruction.

"What the **** is the script killing, is it similar to the werewolf killing..."

Liu Tian looked around curiously, and a young boss came out and explained: "After the player chooses the script, everyone will get a character script, develop the story according to the DM's guidance, look for clues, find out the real murderer, etc. Wait, it can be said to be an upgraded version of werewolf killing!"

"You take us to the room where the accident happened. Everyone present at the time called..."

Zhao Guanren turned around and said, "Huo Qilin! You assisted the local police in reviewing the female crooks. The gunner put everyone in groups. Until our investigation is over, they are not allowed to walk alone. Even if they pee, they must be four people together. !"

"Yes!"

The gunner and others immediately began to move and quickly grouped the survivors. A crab also called the boys to nail the windows and block the door, while the little boss called a few young men and women and walked into the passage on the right. Police Shute also Leading Yan Ruyu to follow.

"Begonia! Come with me..."

Zhao Guanren walked into the passage with a knife in his hand. Who knows that when he enters the door, there are four "bloody" scarlet letters-never look at the tomb! The entrance was also made into the shape of a horror house, and a strong gloomy feeling rushed toward the face.

"Oh! I said how immersive it is. It turns out that escape from the room exacerbates the kill..."

Zhao Guanren took a photo with his flashlight left and right. There is a dressing room on the right where you can change the costumes and props of the people in the play. It seems that a lot of money has been invested. .

"There are magic weapons..."

Haitang’s willow eyebrows suddenly picked, and she walked into the locker room and picked up the compass and the mahogany sword, but the mahogany sword was just a good thing, she curled her lips and threw it back, took a few candles and yellow paper talisman, and then held it. The delicate copper compass came out.

"Police officer! We don't dare to go in, it's really haunted..."

The little boss hesitated and said: "Officer Shu was there at the time, and all of us were scared to pee. We have never seen such a terrible thing. Moreover, our DM saw with his own eyes a group of human-shaped phantoms floating over and entering Huang Mingyu’s. Inside, then he went mad and committed suicide!"

"Squeak~"

Zhao Guanren pushed open the broken door at the entrance, and there was a dilapidated classroom inside. He asked, "Huang Mingyu is the dead person. Did he run naked in the morning, but the outside is so exciting, why did he even run in to play? Script kill?"

"Brother Huang is not a lunatic. He came across a living corpse in the bath, and if he hadn't taken us to kill the living corpse, none of us would survive..."

The little boss said depressed: "At that time, a security guard disappeared. Everyone was worried that his corpse would hurt, so Big Brother Huang brought us in to look for it. But after looking for a long time, we didn’t find it. We just sat in the pen fairy room to rest. The power went out, and then, and then it started to haunt!"

"Officer Shu! Were you there..."

Zhao Guanren looked at Shu Le again, and Shu Le shook his head and said: "We just arrived in the backyard when the accident, and when we climbed up, we heard someone calling here. When we rushed in, Huang Mingyu had committed suicide, but I can't describe what happened at the time. The scene, really...very weird!"

"I'm going to start the engine, the more I think about it, the more pervasive..."

The little boss hurriedly got into the utility room, and soon the lights came on. Who knew Liu Tianliang suddenly walked in, and brought in Xiao Lan and Danai Xie, and said with a smile: "These two girls didn't play either. After killing the script, I will bring them over to see and see!"

"We don't want to play, you must ask us to come over, don't scare us..."

Xiao Lan beat him strangely. Zhao Guanren knew that this guy wanted to take the opportunity to pick up girls. He smiled and didn't expose his tricks. He said, "I don't believe there are ghosts in this world. It should be just a clever murder. Let's go in and watch. Look, I'll take the lead!"

"Go and pull off the knife of the mechanism, and the lights are turned on..."

The little boss hurriedly ordered the staff. The gloomy theater was quickly lit up, and the horror atmosphere was diminished. Zhao Guanren and Haitang walked in side by side. Liu Tianliang took the hands of Xiao Lan and Danai Xie, alive and well. Follow behind.

"Disgusting! Just know to take advantage..."

Yan Ruyu rolled his eyes and followed in with Shu Le. The venue is divided into several scenes from the Republic of China period. It tells the story of a female student from first love to marriage, and finally murdered on the wedding night, and the fourth This venue is for the pen cents.

"Just, right inside, none of us moved the corpse..."

The little boss and the others stopped in a study, pointing to the closed door and daring not to step forward. Zhao Guanren glanced at Haitang. Haitang is a major disciple of the "Judgement Hall", and the main business of Judgement Hall is to hunt ghosts, but She shook her head holding the compass.

"Squeak~"

The door of the study was slowly pushed open, and a **** smell came over. The fourth room was a boudoir setting. On the right is an ancient bed, and on the left is a round table. The male corpse was lying beside the bed.

"Hee hee hee hee hee hee..."

Sudden!

A burst of dark laughter sounded from the room, Yan Ruyu and others screamed in terror, Zhao Guanren also slammed out the steel knife, but the little boss suddenly angrily said, "Didn’t you let you pull the knife? Why is the speaker still on, wanting to scare people to death?"

"Sorry! I forgot to turn off the speaker..."

A girl ran out in a hurry. Liu Tianliang yelled "Damn", Zhao Guanren shook his head irritably, and walked in with Haitang, looking at the blood spattering all over the floor, the headless corpse's hands. Holding a sharp knife, he seemed to have cut his head abruptly.

"It turns out that asking the pen immortal is to help you. This is true witchcraft. They dare to play this..."

Haitang walked to the table and looked around. A large piece of paper filled with numbers and words was soaked in a pool of blood and it was soaking red, but Zhao Guanren walked to the bedside, and a deadly head was actually placed in the middle of the ancient bed. , Staring straight at them.

"Boss!"

Haitang looked at the compass and said in a low voice: "Although this compass is not a magic weapon, it is not a problem with the way it is made, and a ghast that can be strong enough to the upper body will definitely cause a reaction from the compass, unless it leaves here, or it is not a ghast. What!"

"Boss! Is your compass a prop..."

Zhao Guanren took the compass and looked out the door. The little boss revealed half of his head and said, "Yes! Its pointer can be remotely shaken. It is a set of props with the Penxian Summoning Table. Be careful, the table is charged. It will ring and it will vibrate!"

"Damn! Didn't you say it earlier..."

Zhao Guanren threw the compass angrily, Haitang also cursed angrily, tore off the curtain on the ancient bed and was ready to collect the body, but she was taken aback as soon as she picked up her head, and quickly looked at the headless corpse on the ground, and said in surprise: " This head doesn't seem to be on the corpse!"

"No way?"

Zhao Guanren quickly took the head over and put it on the headless corpse for comparison. The wounds really couldn’t be spliced ​​together. He immediately opened the clothes of the corpse. There were wound marks on the tower guard’s chest, but the corpse was obviously not the guardian. Tower man.

"Two bodies? Could it be the missing security guard..."

Zhao Guanren stood up suspiciously, and Shu Le heard that he also pulled Yan Ruyu in. Unexpectedly, the lights in the room suddenly went out. Only the flashlight in Zhao Guanren's hand was still on, but the women screamed like hairs. , And ran away crawling.

"Fuck!"

Liu Tianliang slumped to the ground, pointed at the back of Zhao Guanren in horror, and stuttered: "You, you...There is a woman behind and behind, run!"

"Om~"

Zhao Guanren slapped his backhand without looking back. Haitang also drew his sword and jumped aside in a flash, but there was nothing behind them, but the door closed with a "boom", and the horrible dark laughter also sounded at the same time. It came from all directions.

"Open the door! Open the door..."

The souls of Shu Le and Yan Ruyu were both frightened, and they rushed to the door of the room and slapped desperately, but the thin wooden door couldn't be opened.

"Boss! Some wax..."

Haitang slashed her finger with a knife, jumped to the middle and thrust the knife on the floor, quickly took out the yellow paper talisman to draw a line of blood talisman, Zhao Guanren also lit the candle and held it up, she put the paper talisman on the fire. Sweeping past, she threw it into the air with a sweet voice.

"Ghost! Suffer to death..."

Haitang waved her palms and slapped the fire talisman. The flames and ashes suddenly exploded in the surroundings, but nothing happened. She immediately looked around and exclaimed: "Sorry! I ran out, the target is not us. You two get out of the way!"

"Huh~"

Haitang kicked the door to the door, and Yan Ruyu and the policewoman hugged Zhao Guanren at the same time, like two human massage machines, hung on him and shivered. Zhao Guanren had to hug them and ran after Haitang. go out.

"A ghost! A ghost..."

The little boss sat paralyzed in the corner of the study, holding his head shaking like a chaff, Zhao Guanren hurriedly called him, Haitang also kicked the study door open, but his face changed suddenly, and he subconsciously gave the knife to him. To the chest.

"Ben Xian and Pen Xian! You are my past life, I am your current life, please come out to help me solve problems..."

There was a large coffin stopped in the second venue. They didn't see it when they came in, but Liu Tianliang, Xiao Lan and the others kneeled on the ground in a circle. The six people held a blood-red brush together, as if they were possessed by the mouth. There was eloquent chattering.

"Fu Ji! Blood Soul Formation..."

Haitang suddenly took a breath, and Zhao Guanren's pupils shrank, only to see that the ground was painted with blood on a circular grid, with numbers from one to zero written on it, and the words such as gender and gender, which completely replaced it. A paper tray for summoning pen cents.

"Woo~"

Yan Ruyu suddenly twitched and hugged Zhao Guanren's waist tightly. Zhao Guanren suddenly felt that her right leg was wet. You don't need to guess that Yan Ruyu was scared to urinate, but she trembled with an almost suffocating voice: "Neck, neck!"

"..."

Zhao Guanren glanced back abruptly. The little boss was walking gloomily, but the buttons on his shirt collar broke open, revealing a scar of a rolled muscle. He immediately understood that this kid was the second missing person. A corpse...