Ten people began to explore the living room.
"Brother Zhang Yan, let's go look for him together. It's easy to run into danger if we spread out."
Huang Zeyu said.
Zhang Yan shook his head: “It’s better to look for insurance separately.
After all, we don’t know the details of the trap.
The reason why a trap is called a trap means that it is used to capture or kill prey.
It is an extremely dangerous existence.
Once the trap has a large-area killing effect, it will be easy for all three of us to be wiped out, and there will be no way to spare manpower to find a rescue method. "
"Brother Zhang Yan is right."
Zhao Tianyu is not smart, but he is self-aware.
Since Zhang Yan asked them to search separately, he should obey.
He hugged his thighs as hard as he could without using his brain.
"Then, everyone be careful."
Huang Zeyu thought about it and felt it made sense, nodded and left.
The three of them walked in different directions.
Zhang Yan's eyes were constantly searching.
What he was looking for was not a trap, but the soul master who died in the living room.
The body of the Japanese soul master was indeed missing.
He always felt that the missing body was very strange.
Since the purpose of the woman in the black dress was to kill them all, leaving the bodies where they were would be more of a deterrent.
However, the body disappeared.
This is not normal.
Could it be that the body of the dead soul master has other uses?
Zhang Yan walked around the living room and deliberately came to the connection between the living room and the dining room.
The woman in the black dress asked them to look for traps in the living room, which meant that if they went elsewhere, they might be punished by the woman in the black dress.
Zhang Yan is unwilling to take risks.
But from this position, you can see most of the restaurant clearly.
Soon, he found the body of Sun Never Set Guo, which had been smashed into pulp by the chandelier.
"This body is not gone yet."
Just when Zhang Yan was thinking this, suddenly, the corpse moved.
Immediately afterwards, the body was dragged towards the depths of the restaurant by something.
"Someone dragged the body!"
Zhang Yan was taken aback and poked his head around to see what was dragging the body.
But his current position was awkward, and his view was blocked by the tall sideboard.
He only knew that the person dragging the body was definitely a human being, but he couldn't see clearly who it was.
"Your grandma's."
Zhang Yan cursed.
The body of the soul master from the Kingdom of Never Sets in the restaurant was completely out of sight.
He had no chance to find out whether the one who dragged away the body was the second NPC in the castle.
Zhang Yan turned around and saw the motionless woman in black skirt standing in front of the table, still smiling.
This woman is indeed a normal NPC with no special abilities, let alone the ability to clone herself.
All the weak soul masters present seemed to be able to kill him at will.
She was not the one who dragged away the body.
Perhaps feeling Zhang Yan's gaze, the woman in black skirt turned her head and looked at Zhang Yan.
It was this woman with no power to bind a chicken that made Zhang Yan's back feel cold again.
She smiled at him.
The smile and eyes were filled with a kind of resentment that looked upon a dead person.
“This woman is full of hatred for us.
Weird, why does she hate us? "
Zhang Yan is very strange.
The main goal of the trick door talks is still to clear up the plot.
I'm afraid that only by exploring the plot of this script can we have clues to find out the ghost.
Stolen bodies.
The hatred of women in black dresses.
An encore game to play with them.
The background in the game is also an ancient castle, and this villa has been specially built to look like an ancient castle.
This series is the clue to unlock the main mystery.
Zhang Yan feels that this castle is a stage for a large-scale script killing.
It's just that you won't die if you play the script.
Although Zhang Yan did not find a trap, every soul master present was not simple.
Soon, all eight traps were found.
These traps are extremely vicious.
There is a simple jar in the cabinet that can produce poisonous gas. Once the cabinet is opened, the poisonous gas will be released and corrode people's lungs.
The edges of the old sofa cushions are crammed with venom-containing needles, waiting to prick the probing hand that reaches inside.
The spring-loaded broom handle holds shards of glass.
Under the hollow floor are boxes of long blades that will pierce the soles of your feet if stepped on empty.
There was even a ghost master from the Curry Kingdom who found a knife smeared with feces hidden under a fake window sill.
After he was triggered, although he was not injured, his body was covered in feces.
Disgusting as hell.
There are also spring-loaded baseball bats on the door, and the bats are full of curved spikes.
One of the Japanese soul masters accidentally triggered it and was hit hard on the head by a baseball bat.
A large piece of the hair on his head, which was not much, was ripped off, and blood flowed all over the floor.
They are all vicious traps, not fatal, but just disgusting.
These traps are also strange. On a normal day, it would be impossible for a powerful soul master to be harmed by the traps played by these children.
Even if it is triggered, it is not painful or itchy, and it is impossible to be injured.
However, it is different in this old castle.
As long as the person who triggered the trap, except for the curry country soul master who was smeared with feces, the rest of the soul masters were without exception, and they were more or less successful.
Even Zhao Tianyu and Huang Zeyu were slightly injured because they triggered the trap, which made them miserable.
On the contrary, Zhang Yan, who was not looking for traps, was clean and tidy.
"Baga, why don't you look for the trap?"
Yamada Taro, the Japanese soul master who was still in defense, was furious and angrily questioned Zhang Yan.
Seeing Zhang Yan's refreshing appearance, the other soul masters gathered around him angrily to accuse him.
Zhang Yan sneered: "Did any of you see that I didn't look for the trap? I just didn't find it."
"Baga, you Tang people love to lie."
Taro Yamada scolded angrily.
If it weren't for the rules that prevented him from taking action, he would have torn Zhang Yan into pieces long ago.
At this moment, the woman in black skirt who was standing quietly spoke: "Dear guests, it seems that you have found eight traps.
Let's get on with the game. "
She took out the dice again.
As the dice appeared, the lights in the living room began to dim.
Pia Se from the Curry Kingdom happened to be very close to the woman in the black dress. He yelled, reached out and patted the woman in the black dress on the shoulder, trying to attract the woman in the black dress's attention:
"This lady, the one named Zhang Yan didn't look for traps at all. Most of the traps were found by people from Curry Country.
Doesn't he have any punishment? "
The moment Pia Se's hand touched the woman in the black skirt, the woman in the black skirt started to tremble, shaking like a sieve: "Take your dirty hands away!
take away!
take away! "
the woman screamed.
The volume was so loud and the sound was so high-pitched that all the soul masters covered their ears.
Piaser, who was the closest, bore the brunt of the attack and even had his eardrums shattered by the woman's scream.
Both ear holes were bleeding.
"Come here, why are you touching him?"
Rajesh, who was also from the country of curry, quickly dragged Piyase back.
Until it was dragged into darkness.
The woman in the black dress took deep breaths and finally calmed down her emotions, but the murderous intent hidden in her eyes became even stronger.
She smiled again and said: "Let me take a look, all the traps in the living room have been found, you are safe for now.
However, the safety did not last long.
Night has arrived.
You find that there seems to be something more between you.
So much, what on earth is it?
It’s a human being, it’s a beast…”
When the woman said this, she paused slightly and said in a very excited tone: "Or is it a ghost?"
