Insider - Chapter 145

I heard that the skull was stolen and Yuan Kejie had a hard time. She felt that Lu Chu had a magical effect holding the skull for the mission. It was a pity that she was missing so she whispered, “Let’s find the cute little skull. are you back?”

Song Ji answered her directly: “Since it was taken away by that little girl, when we found the skull, in fact, we were about to leave this ‘inning’.”

Yuan Kejie sighed.

On the other side, Lu Chu recalled the previous scene and asked Sun Haoran: “You said before that I might need a black mirror. It can help me shine the shadow of death. What does that mean?”

Sun Haoran had already stood up against the wall, standing farther from 7. He was frivolous and disdainful, and was beaten by 7 to the present half-dead look. What kind of person is 7 Sun Haoran already has a bottom in mind, so he no longer continues to die, but fully cooperates with everyone. Otherwise, this mighty man might really kill himself here. You must know that Lu Chu will worry about 7’s body, but 7 itself is not afraid of pain.

To figure this out by yourself is already the limit of death.

At this moment, Sun Haoran heard Lu Chu’s question and pointed to the room in the middle of the “back” corridor: “This is the room. There is a black mirror under the bed, which was also the medium for witch psychics. If you follow this The usual hints and steps of the “Bureau”, if you solve the mystery here step by step, we will be trapped in this bungalow until we run out of food and watch the people around us die one by one to get the final answer. But, As a person, I can tell you straightforwardly-take out the black mirror in the room, use the mirror to see the little girl, talk to her, and we can break the curse and get out of this situation. “

With that said, Sun Haoran couldn’t help but sneer at the corner of his mouth: “Did you just come out from there, why didn’t you come across anything?”

When saying the last sentence, Sun Haoran squinted at 7.

Lu Chu replied calmly: “I was just talking about private affairs.”

Wang Heng heard the words and asked stupidly again: “What private affairs? How dare you run away in the haunted house and talk alone?”

Lu Chu frowned and smiled: “Talk about feelings.”

The breath of 7 weeks was soft for a moment.

“It was about feelings,” Wang Heng said suddenly, and then suddenly felt wrong. “Emotions? Who and-woo!”

Before Wang Heng finished speaking, he was taken out of the crime scene by two “Yingming” covering his mouth and arms.

Li Yiming lowered his voice and reprimanded him: “Speak less, live more!”

Wang Heng quickly shut up.

Yuan Kejie shouted, “Okay, brothers, don’t pull anything else, let’s go find a mirror in the room!”

Song Gui nodded: “Let’s go.”

Everyone becomes more serious than ever because they want to get out of this “bureau” immediately and look for a copy of the world with the same mission as the “city-wide sense” world view.

Earlier, it was to live; now, it was to go home.

They have survived for so long, survived the killings, and endured loneliness, just waiting for the almost hopelessness.

Now that hope is within their reach.

As a result, a group of people walked along the “back” corridor toward the door with the inner wall.

Lu Chu pushed open the door and walked in first.

Knowing that they were about to leave the game, they did not stun the lights of their phones. Ten people took five phones and turned up the flashlight. Adequate lighting has greatly reduced the visual dead space around them, which made everyone more confident.

Lu Chu went inside.

I was pulled into the house by 7 before, and my mind was all about 7. I didn’t have time to carefully observe the structure of the house. At this point, he looked into the room and found that the structure of the room was exactly the same as the room structure of the first round he had experienced.

The little girl was in this room, and was beaten by her mother for a long time, then her character became gloomy and naive.

She cut the body of her favorite teddy bear with scissors, used ugly stitches to make ugly marks on it, blocked her eyes with shabby cloth, and begged him to save herself with gentle words. Later, the teddy bear gathered the resentment of the entire bungalow, turned into a vicious giant bear that did not blink, and then, as the little girl wished, separated her on the bed in this room.

Ten people crowded into the room, looking slightly crowded, but added a lot of popularity to it.

Yuan Kejie rubbed his arms: “A lot of us should be full of yang, how can I still feel the coolness for a while?”

The three of Wang Heng quickly nodded in approval and whispered, “Me and me too!”

Lu Chu strolled around the room, but instead of rushing to find the mirror under the bed, he said to others: “The layout of this room is constructed like this. What did the first owner who built it think … This pattern seems to be very crowded, and it seems that the rumor that the original male owner of the house was believed to be true. “

“It’s true,” Sun Haoran sneered, looking at the ceiling. “This room was specially built, and a family of three slept here. The male owner secretly began to deploy the method of summoning demons. His wife and children didn’t know it. One day, when the evil spirit worshipped by the master told him that it was okay, he dismembered his wife and daughter, killed all his servants, sacrificed them to the devil, and then hanged himself on the ceiling. “

Lu Chu heard the words and looked at the ceiling.

Immediately afterwards, they heard Sun Haoran continue to explain: “Because of this, the spirit of the dead in this room is the heaviest. The little girl and teddy bear are turned into resentment, but the ghosts that originally accumulated here I am afraid that the grievances turned into by little girls and teddy bears are even stronger than them, and they have committed them. “

“So, that is to say,” Song Ji touched his chin, “have the other ghosts in this room already swallowed up the little girl?”

Sun Haoran nodded casually: “Yes.”

As soon as Sun Haoran’s words fell, the light on the cell phone in the hands of Lu Chu suddenly flashed, and they went out as many as possible.

At the same time, the little girl’s crisp and tender voice sounded on the side of Wang Heng–

“Brother, let me know, you’re on my head.”