Chapter 13 I Can't Read the Middle Words

The countdown to the first level ended, and the voice of the corpse driver appeared from outside the door again: "Paper money opens the way, strangers avoid—"

The sound of heavy footsteps slowly disappeared, and the four people came out of the room, saying as they walked: "The first level is so scary, the later ones won't be even scarier!"

"People are scary, scary to death..."

The four of them fumbled around with flashlights in their hands. Suddenly, through the dilapidated wooden windows, a room glowed with a faint red light.

The red light disappeared in a flash, so fast that people thought they were hallucinating.

"Squeaky", Shen Zhiyao pushed open the door first, and the rest of the people followed her on the left and right, sticking tightly like chicks protected by a hen.

The flashlight in Shen Zhiyao's hand swept across the dark room, antique furniture, and an open dressing box next to the exquisite dressing table. There were many exquisite hairpins and bracelets in it. It seemed that it should be a lady's bedroom.

Next to the dressing box is a letter with bright red marks on it, as if drawn with blood.

"The autumn wind is clear, the autumn moon is bright, the fallen leaves gather and disperse, and the jackdaws roost and startle again. When will lovesickness meet each other? At this night, it is embarrassing to enter the door of my lovesickness, knowing that I am suffering from lovesickness... I knew it would be so stumbling. Don't know each other."

Cheng Zhizhi looked at the letter paper in Shen Zhiyao's hand by light: "Why is there a sentence missing?"

After knowing that I am suffering from lovesickness, I was blurred with red traces.

"What do you think?" Ling Xiaoyu looked at it carefully for a long time, but she still couldn't see what was written, only these two words.

The phone was confiscated by the director before it came in, and Baidu had no chance.

Others didn't have any impression of this, so they could only look at other parts of the room first.

Just as a few people searched around with flashlights, a mournful female cry came from behind the door, "You villains..."

A few people turned their heads in an instant: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh——"

Two female ghosts with disheveled hair appeared in front of several people from nowhere, and the three people who had just escaped from the zombies ran out in a panic.

Only Shen Zhiyao stood in place holding the envelope, studying the secret of the letter with the faint light of the flashlight.

It wasn't until one of the female ghosts came in front of her that she finally turned her head and took a look at the female ghost.

She was wearing pale clothes, and her long black hair covered half of her face. Although her seven orifices were bleeding, she was much better than a zombie that had just rotted.

At least it doesn't look that disgusting.

One person and one 'ghost' looked at each other for three seconds, and the ghost froze in place.

Just when the female ghost was about to turn around and leave, a hand suddenly grabbed her.

In the darkness, Shen Zhiyao's voice was very clear and sincere: "Hello, can you help me? I can't read the characters in the middle, thank you!"

Female ghost:? ? ? ? ?
director:? ? ? ? ?
Follow-up VJ:? ? ? ? ?
"Hahahaha, shit, I really didn't expect this plot!"

"What evil did "Desolate House" do today! Being humiliated one after another hahaha..."

"Ghost: What do you think of me! Respect me, please?"

"Hahaha what a cute young lady!!!"

"As expected of you, Shen Yao hahaha..."

It was probably the first time I saw such a player. The female ghost froze for a moment, shook her head, and said seriously: "Sorry, this needs to be answered by the player himself."

Shen Zhiyao didn't force her, but just tugged at her sleeve and said, "Can you give me some hints?"

The female ghost twitched her sleeves, but found that Shen Zhiyao looked thin, but she couldn't move a step at all.

"Cough... it's in this room, players can seriously search for clues."

Shen Zhiyao let go of the female ghost after hearing the words.

There are not many big things in this room, but there are many small things.

A pair of candlesticks were placed on the mahogany table. The candles on the candlesticks were half burned, and the flashlight shone on the base, with a few small characters engraved on them.

"Long lovesickness? Short lovesickness? What do you mean?"

Flipping the candlestick, a piece of paper that was pressed underneath was revealed.

"Light a candle and get a clue?"

Shen Zhiyao turned to look at her follower VJ and asked, "Are you on fire?"

The follow-up VJ shook his head, "No, I have mine from Teacher Ling's colleague, I can borrow it from him,"

"Thank you." Shen Zhiyao put down the candlestick and walked out. At this moment, there was no sound outside, and the remaining three people disappeared: "All gone?"

Following VJ: "As soon as those two 'ghosts' came out, they all ran away!"

Shen Zhiyao: "Then I call them?"

Following up with the VJ: "Let's go! Call the NPC again."

Shen Zhiyao: "...That's fine, just bring a fire."

The VJ who followed the film was silent for a while: "You are the most secure guest I have filmed."

Shen Zhiyao: "..."

The two walked a distance, and a familiar scream came from the room on the left.

Opening the door, Zhaoxue sat on the ground covering her ears with her hands, obviously terrified.

And beside her was a simulated human head that fell to the ground.

Shen Zhiyao casually picked up the simulated human head and reached a distance, and stretched out her hand to the trembling Zhao: "It's all fake, you see, I've already thrown him away, Zhaoxue is not afraid, let's get out of here first, shall we?"

Her voice was unprecedentedly gentle, with a reassuring power, pulling Zhaoxue out of fear.

Zhaoxue raised her head with tears in her eyes, and slowly held Shen Zhiyao's hand: "Mmm~"

A smile appeared on Shen Zhiyao's stunning face, "You're so good!"

Leading Zhaoxue out of the room, Shen Zhiyao looked around, "Zhaoxue, have you seen your sister Xiaoyu?"

Zhaoxue shook her head, "No! At that time, when the two 'female ghosts' came out, we were dispersed. Sister Xiaoyu was with me at first, but a man with a horse face appeared behind, and Sister Xiaoyu pulled When I was running away, it suddenly disappeared, and my flashlight fell off. I seemed to push something vaguely, and then I came here!"

Shen Zhiyao asked, "What about your follow-up VJ?"

Zhaoxue was taken aback for a moment before realizing: "It's clearly still there just now..."

"Hahaha, the one you pushed is your follow-up VJ!"

"Zhaoxue's follow-up VJ: You just realized I'm missing???"

""I lost my follow-up VJ", "On how to accurately push my follow-up VJ into the mechanism" hahahahaha..."

"My little Yu'er glanced at the two VJs behind her, her expression was speechless, hahaha..."

"I don't care, Zhaoxue is my wife, she looks so wronged and cute!"

"Zhaoxue is for you, I want the rest!"

"Come on, draw your sword, brothers!"

(End of this chapter)

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