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Chapter 109 Treasure hunt eleven

Yellow is not like the sunlight, but the yellow shit is so scattering.

As for green, the seemingly normal color makes people feel even more at ease.

"I always feel that looking at these four gates doesn't feel like they are dead," Ding Xiangke expressed his opinion, then looked at Zheng Yingdong, feeling that he would definitely agree with his words.

Sure enough, Zheng Yingdong nodded: "The colors of the four doors are very pure, and pure colors should not give people a subjective feeling of disgust. But the four doors give people a sense of subjective conflict."

Just looking at the door, his mind was uncontrollably diverging. All he thought of was uncomfortable scenes.

No. 13 said: "These doors seem to be conscious, and they are affecting our thinking."

After a discussion back and forth, we still have to draw conclusions.

"Then what should we do now?" Ding Xiangke looked at this and that, and asked.

Ruan Mu chose the green door and said, "I'll enter this door."

Wei Xi glanced at him and looked at No. 1 and No. 2. After all, they are his temporary teammates. He asked: "I will follow him, I wonder if you want it?"

There was no way to see the trick between the two people from No. 1 and No. 2. The former said lightly: "Let's take a look." The others discussed and had different ideas.

"Will you be judged as negative if you keep staying here?"

"Who can know this? I think I should go and take a look. Don't forget that if you find the treasure, the treasure will belong to you. Moreover, it is very rich in the near future."

"Yes. I came in for money. Isn't it contrary to the original intention to make a salted fish?"

“…”

Anyway, after they discussed for a while, and with the secret guidance of players, everyone felt that they should go their separate ways to find out.

Finally, Ruan Mu and Wei Xi's group were going to enter the green door. The others had their own choices. Generally speaking, they were all assigned according to the previous temporary team.

After entering the door, Wei Xi sighed: "I thought I could continue to hide it, but it was exposed."

However, Ding Xiangke and Zheng Yingdong performed very well, at least not revealing their flaws. Ding Xiangke is straightforward and simple. He looks worried about everyone, so this time Yu Siyan suddenly disappeared, and his concerns did not arouse others' suspicion. As for Zheng Yingdong, he is very conspiring and knows when to do what, so he can also hold on at this time.

Ruan Mu didn't care about this, just said, "It's a pity that I can't determine who the remaining two players are."

Needless to say, No. 9. It’s true that he is a player.

I had originally suspected that No. 13 was, but the interaction between No. 9 and No. 7 seemed to rule out that No. 13 was a player.

"The most likely thing is that they are players from another world, and like us, they know each other." Wei Xi said.

Who can ensure that all treasure hunters are not players? Perhaps, there is no so-called NPC, everyone is a player. However, some people have information prompts, while some people don’t.

Or maybe the so-called information prompts before were fake. In this way, perhaps all the concealment was trapped from the beginning. When he thought of this, he took a breath.

If this is true, they must plan the worst.

Someone has calculated all the players.

Ruan Mu kept saying, "Anyway, find Si Yan first and then talk about the others."

"Wait, look at what that is!"

Suddenly, Wei Xi glanced at something from the corner of his eyes and stopped Ruan Mu.

Following his eyes, the space after the passage ended was a place similar to a warehouse. However, what you saw was one flesh and bones hanging above.

The flesh and bones cut by calm are flesh and blood, and even the spine of that type of person can be seen, Wei Xi felt his spine chill.

How do these flesh hanging here like pork feel... like human flesh?

He swallowed nervously and asked in a low voice: "Is this...I guessed it right?"

Ruan Mu nodded with a solemn expression.

When they looked closer, they saw that the whole small space was densely hung with these pieces of meat. Even in the middle, they saw complete human-shaped strips of meat. However, all the skin on her body was peeled off. The exposed texture and body parts made people feel stuffy in their chests.

Wei Xi pursed her lips tightly, and for a moment she had no words.

He didn't dare to think deeply about whether these meat strips were all humans. He didn't even dare to think about why there were such dead humans here, hanging here like pork.

"At the end, there is a door."

Ruan Mu bent over and avoided the hanging meat strips, with the purpose of the door at the end of the warehouse.

"careful!"

Wei Xi originally wanted to keep up immediately, but in the blink of an eye, the meat strips in front of him began to struggle as if they had lived. Even their target was Ruan Mu who entered their range.

With the live flight camera in them, they can't fight with big hands. However, it's still possible to avoid the angle of counterattack...

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Ding Xiangke, who entered the yellow gate, followed Zheng Yingdong No. 9, with a restless look: "Have you heard any sound?"

"Huh?" No. 9 and Zheng Yingdong looked at each other, and first comforted Ding Xiangke, who was nervous and uneasy, then asked tentatively: "What voice did you hear?"

The two of them heard no sound. They had once suspected that there was no other danger in this gate except for the long passage, and they thought they would always be like this.

Ding Xiangke swallowed his saliva. Just look at the performance of Zheng Yingdong and the others, they knew that they could not hear it. He said nervously: "There is a chewing sound in the wall."

It's like eating meat, or gnawing on bones.

In such an environment, when he heard such a sound, he always felt that the meat he was eaten was like the meat on his body. The feeling of substitution was too strong, which made him sweat coldly.

While comforting Ding Xiangke who was nervous, Zheng Yingdong thought about the wall touching problem they had talked about before. He looked at No. 9, and the other party boldly touched the wall left and right.

That posture is a bit like that.

It was Ding Xiangke who saw his exaggerated movements and funny expressions, and his nervousness was also wiped out.

However, Zheng Yingdong still made a tactful suggestion: "How about you change the method and verify it?"

No. 9 waved his hand indifferently: "No matter what it does, as long as it can..." Before he finished speaking, he turned back with a strange expression: "Not to say it, being vulgar has the benefits of being vulgar."

The next moment, he shouted "Oh my God" and quickly avoided the wall in front of him.

The two people were startled and looked over. A human-shaped body protruded from the wall. Just now, the position No. 9 touched was probably...under the male body.

"Fuck! It's so disgusting! I've had a psychological shadow in my life!"

No. 9, I was in tears.
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