"Kang Dang... Bang Dang... Bang Dang..."
The intermittent impacts came from the fog, as if they were infinitely magnified in this deep mountain and old forest, and penetrated into the ears clearly.
"The door of the cabin is locked." Xu Huo said.
The cabin uses an old-fashioned hasp lock. After the player carried the body in, he came out and hung the lock - the dead body was large, so this was done to prevent wild beasts from destroying the body, but now someone is knocking on the door.
"Is there a ghost?" Yuan Yao couldn't speak clearly.
"Why are ghosts banging on the door?" Xu Huo walked around to the door. As soon as he opened the door, he heard a "crash" sound coming from the inside, and at the same time there was Zhang Xiong's roar.
At this time, several players heard the sound and came out. Several people rushed outside Zhang Xiong's room. The rich second generation in front kicked the door open without saying anything.
The lights in the room were on, and you could see glass shards all over the floor at a glance. Huang Junjie was leaning against the wall, sweating profusely, pressing his right shoulder hard with his left hand. A steady stream of blood gushes out from between his fingers and has accumulated on the ground. A small beach.
Zhang Xiong supported him and poured the self-healing agent into his mouth!
"What's going on!" Wang Wei squeezed Xu Huo away and hurriedly stepped forward to help. Huang Junjie freed his hands and said with a pale face: "It's the head-decapitating demon!"
Everyone's expressions changed.
"Were you attacked by the Head-Beheading Demon?" Xu Huo asked, "Have you seen anyone?"
Huang Junjie shook his head, "I had just finished checking the wall outside, and when I was about to go back to my room, I was attacked by an ax flying from outside the courtyard. Fortunately, I dodge quickly, otherwise my head would have been chopped off. When I turned around to look, only I saw a black shadow running past the courtyard wall."
Xu Huo looked into the courtyard. The villa was all open-air hot springs. The courtyard was separated from the rooms by floor-to-ceiling windows. It was surrounded by walls made of green plants. It was at least a head taller than a person. Even if Huang Junjie could only see the head, the head-decapitating demon The height should be at least two meters facing upward.
"Are you kidding me?" said the rich second generation: "The courtyard wall outside is two meters high, how can you possibly see people?"
"Don't talk about 2.34 meters," Huang Junjie added: "I can see clearly that he has a black mask on his head."
"Could it be that you're dazzled?" Du Lanlan said, "After all, it's so dark."
"There can be no mistake." Huang Junjie was very conscious.
"Where's the axe?" Xu Huo glanced at the marks made by the sharp blade on the stone ground. "If the other party attacks you with an axe, the axe should fall in the yard."
"This is what puzzles me. The ax flew out on its own." Huang Junjie said, as if it had been sucked away.
Fly out by yourself?
"Really, I saw it with my own eyes." Zhang Xiong quickly added.
"How is that possible!" Yuan Yao lost his voice: "You mean there is a murderer close to 2.5 meters tall wandering around the villa with a flying axe?"
Xu Huo's eyes moved from the courtyard wall back to the mess on the ground. This method was a bit simple and crude, and was slightly different from the game description.
"They may not be human beings..." Wang Wei raised his head and said, "This is a game world, so it's not surprising that there are ghosts and monsters!"
"We're not entering a ghost copy, are we?" Xia Guo rubbed her arms, "And the sound of banging on the door just now must have come from the wooden house, but we have checked before and there is no one nearby at all. Ah, it’s not a ghost, is it a fake corpse?”
Abel, a foreign boy, held the cross hanging around his neck, "This is my first time entering the dungeon. Is this what the game dungeon looks like?"
"Who the hell knows!" middle-aged bald Wan Zhikang said angrily: "This is our first time here!"
The game prompts did not say that this place was haunted. They all believed that the "head-decapitating devil" was a murderer lurking in the villa, and their opponent was a human being.
It can be dealt with by humans, but how can it be dealt with by ghosts?
"What's the banging on the door?" Zhang Xiong asked.
Du Lanlan immediately told the story. The reason why they came so quickly was actually because of this voice. They had originally planned to come out and take a look.
"It doesn't seem to be ringing now." She cast her hopeful eyes on Huang Junjie.
"Maybe it's a ferocious beast like a wild boar." Huang Junjie said out of energy.
"I think you are scaring yourself." Liu Yuanyuan said while applying her lipstick in the small mirror: "What the hell? It's weird. Maybe it's the head-decapitating demon who is deliberately trying to scare people. As for your height, the outside is high and the inside is taller. I can get as close as two meters, and it’s so dark outside, and you can’t see the wires on the axe.”
This explanation seems to make sense.
"How about we go out and take a look?" Yuan Yao looked at Xu Huo.
"It's too dark, and there's no lighting in the villa. Let's talk about it during the day tomorrow," Xu Huo said.
"You're right." The rich second generation gave him an appreciative look, "What's the use of just yelling here? If the villa is turned upside down tomorrow, I don't believe we won't find a head-decapitating monster."
After saying that, he hugged Liu Yuanyuan and left. The other players looked at each other and didn't dare to go out, so they had to go back to their own rooms.
"You guys can come to our room tonight." Xu Huo said, "What if the head-decapitating demon comes back with a carbine?"
"It makes sense!" Zhang Xiong hurriedly helped Huang Junjie up, and Yuan Yao also went over to help.
The four of them moved to the same room. Xu Huo gave up the bed to Huang Junjie and nestled on the small sofa.
"Thank you." Huang Junjie said sincerely.
Xu Huo nodded with a smile and fell asleep on the sofa.
They spent a peaceful night together, and when it was almost dawn the next day, he was woken up by a "click" sound. He turned over and sat up. He walked to the yard and looked in the direction of the sound.
What a coincidence, it's the wooden house again.
"What is this sound?" Huang Junjie also woke up, "Is this what you heard yesterday?"
"No." Xu Huo wiped his face and walked to the lobby.
Wan Zhikang and Abel were already in the lobby. Abel was holding the cross and muttering: "Amitabha, Hallelujah, Amen..."
"You foreign gods can't control the ghosts in our country." The rich second generation also came out and listened carefully, "This doesn't seem to be the sound of banging on the door."
"It's the sound of chopping firewood." Xu Huo said, "There is an ax among the logging tools over there at the wooden house."
"Could it be that the head-decapitating demon came out to chop wood instead of hiding in broad daylight?" Liu Yuanyuan asked.
"You'll know if you go and have a look." Wang Weidao said.
After Du Lanlan and Xia Guo came out, the group walked out of their residence and headed towards the cabin.
It was not yet bright at this time, or in such a heavy fog, the sky could only get so bright. Everyone walked around the path at the gate and walked out of the forest. From a distance, they saw a figure standing in front of a wooden pile. Holding the ax high, he split the round log into two pieces.
"The clothes that man is wearing look a bit familiar..." Du Lanlan said tremblingly.
As if hearing the sound, the figure turned around, it was the man who was hanged in front of them yesterday!
