Chapter 72 Some People Are Pitiable and Hateful



Chapter 72 Some People Are Pitiable and Hateful

It can be said that except for Shen Zhao, everyone else was very calm. Even Lin Wanwan, who was afraid of ghosts, just clenched her fingers and looked away without making any sound.

【Aaaaaah, the person having afternoon tea is about to break! 】

[Look at the one in the front, you can still eat while adventuring in a haunted house. Awesome!]

[Is this a happy home? I think it's a rotten home!]

[The House of Filthy Rotten? I knew there would be talented people in the barrage section!]

[Hahaha, Miss Ji covered her ears before Shen Zhao screamed!]

[Expressionless lady: I'm used to it!]

"Could this be a check-in spot?" Jiang Yunyao pulled out her phone and called everyone over to stand. "Let's take a picture first, otherwise these things will disappear after a while!"

The guests all had their mobile phones in their hands, but in order to immerse themselves in the game, they never took them out.

Shen Zhao had just been touched by the fake hand, and now he already had a psychological trauma. He moved in the opposite direction with small steps like a shy young lady.

"You don't have to be in the photo to check in, right? Or maybe you'd better not include me..."

Jiang Yunyao said quietly, "We don't know the conditions for passing the level. What if the player is asked to appear in the photo, and you're not in it, then won't you be stuck here?"

Xie Yixing agreed, "That's right! Ah Zhao, come here quickly. I'll stand behind you and make sure no ghosts can touch you!"

Seeing that Shen Zhao was still hesitating, Ji Shuyao became impatient and said, "We just need someone to take pictures. Why don't you just stand there and take pictures for us?"

Shen Zhao: “?!”

Go it alone, or follow the crowd? Shen Zhao of course chose the latter!

He ran over quickly and stood in front of Xie Yixing.

Jiang Yunyao adjusted everyone's position, took a photo of everyone at an inclined angle, and held up her phone.

Everyone took pictures and nothing happened.

Jiang Jilin and the other two gathered together to edit the small details in the photos.

Lu Mucheng asked them, "How many times does the mission require you to punch in?"

Xie Yixing stretched out a palm, "Five times!"

Jiang Yunyao raised her head and added some information.

"This is a three-bedroom, one-living room apartment. Opposite the bathroom is the bedroom, next to it is the living room, and further west is the kitchen!"

"Have you decided which room to go to next?" Lu Mucheng asked, "If you haven't decided, let's go to the bedroom."

Jiang Yunyao and the others had no plans, so they agreed to his suggestion.

Several people walked from the bedroom to the balcony, then to the kitchen and living room, where they saw:

Under the bed in the bedroom, there are eighteen heads neatly arranged;

Outside the balcony window, strips of dried meat were hung;

The kitchen refrigerator was filled with a freezer full of meat and bone mixture;

Behind the TV in the living room, there are countless pieces of paper...

Oh yes, after Lu Mucheng’s reminder, everyone also discovered that the floor of the entire room was not mahogany, but was dyed red by some liquid!

[This is a major murder scene!]

[Well, the murderer painted the floor quite evenly! He must be a painter with ten years of experience!]

[Wait! Eighteen heads? Could these belong to those eighteen boyfriends?]

[You answered correctly, but there is no reward! ]

[Does the diary's owner have some kind of mental illness? Stabbing eighteen people in a row is too much torture!]

[Those who have watched the plot just want to say: Some people are pitiful and hateful! ]

I don’t know if it was because there were too many guests, or because Jiang and Xie were “wanted”, but when they were checking in and taking photos, no NPC jumped out to scare them.

They took five photos, but were not sure if they were taken correctly, so they scanned the QR code on the wooden board and uploaded the photos with a give it a try attitude.

"Loading" was displayed on the phone for a few seconds, and then a long paragraph of text popped up, written in the first person, like the tone of the diary owner.

Jiang Yunyao took a quick look and exclaimed in her heart, "Wow!"

The owner of the diary is named Feng Huan, an only child. When she was very young, her parents loved and cared for her like a little princess.

But for some unknown reason, her parents gradually began to quarrel, and their relationship broke down bit by bit, and they could never return to the good old days.

Until she was seven years old, her parents broke up completely, the court awarded her to her father, and her mother ran away and her whereabouts are unknown.

Feng Huan's father rarely came home. When he did come back drunk, he would beat and scold Feng Huan, calling her a "burden" and a "wild child."

Even so, Feng Huan still had some expectations for her father in her heart. However, until her father passed away when she was eighteen years old, she never received her father's care and love.

From then on, Feng Huan, who was extremely lacking in love, began to date boyfriends crazily. Later, she found that the care of a boyfriend could not satisfy her inner desire for love!

So she started dating her second boyfriend, then her third boyfriend, then her fourth boyfriend...

As the saying goes: If you walk by the river often, you will get your feet wet.

Feng Huan's eighteenth boyfriend was sensitive and accidentally discovered Feng Huan's secret.

Feng Huan was very afraid of losing the "love" she had received. The fear in her heart was greater than her fear of the law. She picked up a knife and killed her eighteenth boyfriend.

After the first time, there was a second and a third time. In order to keep her boyfriends' "love", Feng Huan eventually trapped and killed everyone in this house.

This is the home where her parents went from loving to breaking up, this is the home that recorded her twenty years of life.

[Fuck! This Feng Huan is really sick! Her boyfriends didn't do anything wrong to her, so why did she take their lives?!]

[I'm so pissed I'm laughing! I think she shouldn't be called "Feng Huan," she should be called "Crazy"!]

[See the beginning: so pitiful.jpg; after reading: angry.jpg]

【I thought of a sentence: There must be something pitiful about a hateful person! 】

[The previous one! You're right, but Feng Huan's pity is not a reason for her to kill!]

[Although everyone is criticizing Feng Huan, those who are in the same situation as Feng Huan really want to cry! ]

[Sisters, don't sympathize with Feng Huan! She's a murderer!]

After reading Feng Huan's account of the murder, Jiang Yunyao flipped through the book again and found that there was no more content.

"I like to finish what I started!"

Jiang Yunyao finished speaking righteously. Receiving everyone's gazes, she coughed and said frankly, "Okay, I just want to see the end of the story and know what happens to Feng Huan!"

Xie Yixing also finished watching the plot on his phone, and his tone was a little uncertain.

"There shouldn't be an ending for Feng Huan, right? Characters in horror games rarely have endings! A few games will even say something like, 'After death, you become a demon!'"

Lu Mucheng was not curious about Feng Huan's ending, but he found that Wanwan seemed interested in this, so he thought about it for a while and put forward his opinion.

"This is a diary written from Feng Huan's perspective. The author is most likely Feng Huan herself. If Feng Huan is dead, then it's normal that she doesn't appear in this diary."

Jiang Yunyao reviewed the plot again. "This is Feng Huan's home. All her boyfriends died here, so she will probably stay in this home forever!"

Ji Shuyao took over and said what Jiang Yunyao was about to say.

"That female voice in the bathroom should be Feng Huan, right? Why don't we just go and ask her?"

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