All the "temporary worker" NPCs around him also disappeared.

He, Ma Dayong, Wei Gang, and Su Jiao stood in a small room. The light was dim, and there was a sour smell in the air. The floor was wet, and there were many large and small items scattered against the wall.

of tile altar.

Another larger space in the house is occupied by two large square barrel-shaped cabinets and various sundries.

There was a zipper on the wall at the entrance. He asked the NPC to pull it, but the light didn't come on.

As expected.

Fortunately, I was prepared in advance.

Just as they took out the flashlight from their carry-on bag, a voice suddenly appeared in the room, inviting them to play a super classic game - hide and seek.

After hearing the rules, the four people in Lu Nan had disgusting faces.

Countless words that didn't sound good ran through my heart.

I still regret it.

Grass!

Even though Pei Yuhuan said she had already been to this room, why did she come to see what was going on? She thought that because there were so many people, everything would be fine, but in the end, the "temporary workers" had nothing to do, and they were forced to play some kind of ridiculous game.

The key is, you can’t leave until you finish playing.

The door behind you through which you just came in has disappeared.

Now, this is a confined space, and the only way out is to win.

Lu Nan felt the eyes full of resentment, dissatisfaction and reproach focused on him, and pursed her lips, knowing that she had made a wrong decision this time.

He also regrets it.

However, the goose regretted it too much.

"Everyone, turn on the flashlights and find the extra existence first."

As he spoke, he turned on the flashlight first.

Although Ma Dayong and the other two people were all resentful towards Lu Nan, at this point, it was useless no matter how much they said. They still had to rely on him to get through.

They suppressed their dissatisfaction.

I silently vowed that after the hide-and-seek game is over, I will not go in personally next time I enter the room, I will just let the NPCs do it.

Use money to do things...

It’s really like pie in the sky!

Soon, the room became extremely bright.

"Ah! This is-"

Su Jiao stared at the row of tile altars in shock and took several steps back in fear.

Ma Dayong was also in disbelief.

The scene in front of him made his back shiver and his lips tremble.

Under the strong light, the cracks on the tile altars squatting quietly on the ground were clearly visible.

Like a spider web.

If you look closely, you can see that some of the pieces do not fit perfectly, leaving very small holes and gaps, which are dark inside. Perhaps, there is something hidden inside.

These earthenware altars were broken into pieces and reassembled.

Lu Nan's eyes fell on the three inconspicuous tile altars in the corner. The altars were covered with a thin layer of dust, as if they had been forgotten by time.

However, their altar surfaces are intact.

The ground is sticky...

Recalling what a woman named Pei said, he had a bold guess - either these tile altars were still in good condition before yesterday. Or Pei Yuhuan didn't go in at all.

Dilemma, that's about it.

The experience of seven games allowed him to choose a safe and prudent approach.

"Let's take action, everyone."

With his words, it indicates that the game has officially begun.

Lu Nan began to check the tile jars one by one. Su Jiao did not dare to come near and huddled aside, counting the broken kimchi jars with trembling fingers.

Wei Gang and Ma Dayong went to look at the two large oval-shaped wooden barrels.

The two are together.

One person lights and one person lifts the lid.

By turning the flashlight.

Ma Dayong cursed in his heart and put his hand on the wooden cover. He glanced at the tall and muscular Wei Gang, whose heart was beating at an incredible speed.

Well……

This is probably what Yan Xiaoli said, "There is a fawn jumping around in my arms."

Want to cry.

He hated himself for not having a big fist of steel.

"I, I want to open it, open it..."

The voice trembled.

Wei Gang glared at him impatiently, "Hurry up, finish your work early... finish your work early." After thinking about it, he still felt that it was unlucky to die early and be reincarnated early.

Before Ma Dayong entered this nightmarish horror game, he was a marketing manager. He had a slippery tongue and could deceive people by turning black into white and ghosts into adults. He also always believed that he could make a living with this mouth.

peak.

If there is no game, it should be.

But who calls him unlucky?

The puppet will not listen to his deception, nor will he give him a chance to deceive him.

Beads of sweat on his head slid down his cheeks, but his body felt chilly.

Or, maybe there's nothing in it.

Ma Dayong gritted his teeth, thinking that if he extended his head and retracted his head, it would be the same as a knife. The veins on the back of his hand bulged, and he slowly opened the lid.

Wei Gang held the flashlight tightly.

Through the gap, he saw a golden color inside.

There are no red, black or white eyes.

Ma Dayong did not dare to relax. He stared at the gap that was slowly opening. As long as something strange happened inside, he would let go immediately.

Soon, the barrel was half open.

The corn kernels inside look particularly golden and brilliant under the strong flashlight.

It occupies two-thirds of the barrel.

The two of them breathed a sigh of relief.

Ma Dayong wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "I was scared to death."

Putting down the lid, the two walked towards the other barrel.

This time, the roles were reversed, with Ma Dayong lighting the scene and Wei Gang lifting the lid.

With the experience last time, the tension between the two of them has been reduced a lot.

Su Jiao didn't dare to go deep into the room, so she stood by the door and leaned against the wall, counting the pickle jars, "One, two, three, four..."

She counted several times in a row and it turned out to be thirteen.

I think the number of tile altars should not be a problem.

As she was counting, she felt a little itchiness on her neck, as if something was gently brushing against her skin.

Well……

correct!

There is a light rope behind her!

Su Jiao was about to breathe a sigh of relief when she suddenly thought of something and her body froze instantly. There was no wind in the room, so the question became, could the light rope stand up without wind?

Huge fear filled her heart.

His eyes quickly filled with tears.

"Save...save..."

The next second, a dark mass covered her mouth, squirming as if alive, crawling into her eyes and wrapping around her whole body.
To be continued...