"That woman named Mu Yunying has a very scary team. Their plan should have been designed when they entered the room with the first three people."
"To be able to detect so many hidden rules in such a short period of time and incorporate them into the plan for careful execution is definitely not something that one person can do..."
After the kind words fell, Feng Wanming seemed to have lost his mind and sat stiffly on the sofa, silent for a long time.
At this time, he suddenly remembered that the person Mu Yunying protected in the first place was Guan Guan.
In the beginning, she took people to 1043 and knocked on the door.
Bai Xiaoxiao knew that Apartment No. 1043 belonged to Guan Guan, and she must have known it too, so she took advantage of other people's attentiveness to make a plan!
To deal with stupid people, you should make a stupider game, and to deal with smart people, you should make a smarter game, so that it is easier to take the bait.
Generally speaking, when people get their salary, they want to save or consume; when they receive a letter, they want to open it... In the same way, when they get a key, they subconsciously want to use it to open a door. Or a lock.
Especially this door or this lock could save their lives.
This is a subconscious choice that is difficult for people to avoid. Even people who are extremely suspicious rarely doubt themselves.
Mu Yunying and the others did succeed.
"It's impossible to make them aware of the laws behind the Blood Gate so easily..."
Ning Qiushui squinted her eyes, and a special guess flashed through her mind.
...Maybe the woman named Mu Yunying got the "letter" before entering this door.
Otherwise, in such a short period of time, it would be too difficult to first find out the hidden rules behind the blood gate and then temporarily use the existing conditions to make a game!
But if the other party had obtained a letter before entering this bloody door... everything would become very reasonable.
Of course, it is not necessarily Mu Yunying who received the letter. It is possible that anyone in his small group received the letter.
Ning Qiushui typed this guess on her mobile phone and sent it privately to Bai Xiaoxiao and Liangyan respectively.
Regarding the letter, he didn't want more people to know.
After understanding the situation, the two of them nodded gently to Ning Qiushui.
"We are now trapped in this room. Guan Guan's hatred towards us is extremely high, and its ability is 'foot'. When it comes to the door, our situation will probably be very embarrassing."
Bai Xiaoxiao took a deep breath and gently rubbed her temples.
Things have reached a desperate state.
As long as the creep downstairs didn't leave, they couldn't leave the house.
If they forcefully use the ghost weapon to leave now, when the bus comes to pick them up on the fifth day, once the ghost is guarding the shabby bus, there will be almost no possibility of their return!
Unless others are willing to consume ghost weapons to save them.
But is this possible?
Obviously impossible.
Ning Qiushui said:
"Actually, the thing you don't have to worry about the least now is Guan Guan..."
"Mu Yunying's team is running everything secretly. Now they have basically completely controlled the situation. Before the fifth day comes, they will never let us die easily."
"Even if Guan Guan wants to return to this place, they will definitely find ways to lure Guan Guan away."
"After all, except for the Raised Ghost, the other four little ghosts have only awakened the corresponding ability. Their own power has also been suppressed by a lot of blood gates, so the threat is limited."
"And except for Lewen, the other three brats don't know where we are."
"The reason why Wang Zhen found this place must be that Mu Yunying and the others leaked the news to Wang Zhen in some way."
Ning Qiushui said and pointed to the pinhole camera in the socket in the room.
Since he had lived there before, Wang Zhen was very familiar with the environment of this apartment.
As long as Mu Yunying's team lets Wang Zhen (ghost) see the surveillance video of Ning Qiushui and others staying in the room, it will naturally come to find them.
"...If Mu Yunying and the others don't tell Guan Guan where we are, in such a big city, the chance of Guan Guan finding us is very small."
"After all, a ghost's thinking ability is limited."
"And they need us to continue to help them attract the hatred of the ghosts, so they won't let us die for the time being."
"But the situation is not much better. Now we are like white mice in a cage, we can be kneaded by them as they please..."
When Ning Qiushui said this, he couldn't help but frown.
Things have developed to a point that is extremely unfavorable to them. At this time, there is little chance of turning defeat into victory.
It was at this moment that he felt the horror of "letter"!
Although it is still not completely certain that Mu Yunying and the others got the hint of the "letter", judging from the current situation, they should be inseparable.
"Is it because of this reason that those guys from 'Rashomon' want to kill everyone who gets the letter..."
"...'The letter' is so powerful that it almost has the ability to predict the future. Where did it come from?"
A strange thought flashed through Ning Qiushui's mind, but he quickly suppressed it.
Now is not the time to think about that.
"why are you laughing?"
Just when everyone was silent, the depressed Feng Wanming suddenly said coldly to Wen Xue who was not far away.
Wen Xue leisurely said:
"Of course I'm laughing at some people who have no brains and are so pretentious that they dare to run into the seventh door. I really don't know what you were thinking at the time..."
Feng Wanming's eyelids twitched.
"This is for me..."
He wanted to say something to refute, but when the words reached his lips, he swallowed them alive. He only stared at Wen Xue for a long time with a cold, frosty look.
"What about you, you think you're smart, aren't you trapped in this place?"
"What right do you have to laugh at me?"
Wen Xue shrugged and cleaned his nails with a relaxed expression.
"... Thinking about it carefully, I actually don't care. After all, the person who is looking for me is just a little ghost Wang Zhen. He has no ability other than disguising other people's voices. All aspects are restricted by his bloodline."
"When the bus comes on the fifth day, I just need to open the door, restrain it with a ghost weapon, and then escape downstairs. As long as I run fast enough, it can't catch up with me. After all, the scariest thing downstairs is I'm a ghost, I'm staring at you now, not... hmm!"
Before Wen Xue finished speaking, Feng Wanming suddenly became violent, grabbing her collar with one hand and strangling her neck with the other, his eyes red:
"You want to leave?"
"You want to leave after harming us?"
"I'm telling you, you can't go anywhere on the fifth day!"
"As long as we can't leave this house, you have to stay here and be buried with us!"
