The deaths of these three people sounded a wake-up call to the remaining survivors.
Those who had originally mustered up some courage and wanted to escape with him instantly lost the idea.
The three men died in a horrible way, their bodies pierced and their blood spread across the ground, adding new bloodstains to the dried blood.
Even those who were able to cry and howl originally did not even have the strength to continue shouting.
The fear is so great that I am even numb.
"You don't have much time... What if the tenant leaves and you haven't received the rent? What will happen to you..."
The manager's mouth opened strangely, his words were lisp, and his fingers pointed at the three corpses on the ground. The threat he expressed was self-evident.
After leaving this threat, it raised its hand, and several vines grew thicker and tied up the three corpses.
"Each household will be charged 5,000 ghost money for the room. Call me after you have paid the rent..."
After saying that, the vines wrapped around the corpse, along with the manager's eerie figure, gradually dissipated and disappeared in the red fog in the corridor.
There was no longer that terrifying figure standing by.
The group of people who had been frightened for a long time were finally able to breathe a sigh of relief.
The smell of blood hasn't dissipated yet.
The smell of urine that came with their own peeing was disgusting and uncomfortable.
But at this time, they have no conditions to take care of their personal hygiene, and even if they do, they don't have the time or energy.
The deaths of those three people had long been engraved in their minds.
Even if I close my eyes, I can still remember that scene and feel terrified.
"What should we... do?"
In the crowd, a young girl looked up, her face covered in tears, and repeatedly asked for help from the people around her.
Everyone around her avoided her gaze when they met hers.
At this time, it is difficult for everyone to protect and save themselves, so where is the time and energy to help others? Even if this young girl is very pretty, it will be of no use!
After looking around without any results.
The young girl noticed Lin Fan standing quietly in the corner.
Seeing the other person so calm, I felt an inexplicable sense of security.
She pleaded, "Brother, can you save me?"
Hearing her words, everyone looked up and their attention was focused on Lin Fan.
Just like the young girl, others also discovered that Lin Fan was extraordinary.
They were just frightened by the strange and horrifying environment and the horrifying and weird image, so they didn't pay attention.
Looking at them now, they had clearly wet their pants, their faces were pale with fear, and their legs were shaking.
Only Lin Fan stood aside calmly, as if he was out of the matter.
Such people are either too brave and crazy, or they really have the ability to deal with it!
For a moment, just like that of the young girl, pleading and requests came one after another.
"Brother, if you have a way, tell everyone."
"Yeah, you can't just watch us die here."
"If I can get out, I'll stay with you for three days while I take my medicine."
"I'll give you 100,000 yuan!"
"We must unite, and only by uniting can we get out."
Among them, some are willing to beg for their lives, while others are delusional about being morally blackmailed.
Of course, no matter which one, Lin Fan is already accustomed to it.
In the terror-ridden doomsday world, he has seen more ugly behaviors of human beings in their struggle to survive than anything he has ever seen before!
Therefore, his heart was cold, as cold as the kitchen knife used by the auntie to kill fish in the vegetable market.
If these people want to survive, they have to rely on their own abilities.
Lin Fan would not choose to carry a lot of burdens on himself.
So, he just pointed at the note in his hand and said, "Don't even think about escaping. You should have realized that this place is no longer the world we are familiar with."
Deep in the terrifying trial, this place is a space of its own.
It is no longer the world of human beings, but has already come to the strange underworld.
After a pause, he added, "The only way to leave this damn place is to fulfill the conditions set by that weird manager."
After saying that.
Lin Fan took his note and stepped forward, no longer caring about the crowd behind him. He plunged directly into the red fog, looking for the location of Room 404.
Cries for help and retention.
——Brother, don’t go
——Brother, don’t go
——I recognize you as my father, Dad, don’t leave.
None of these kept Lin Fan away.
When Lin Fan disappeared completely, everyone looked at each other in bewilderment.
Through the two sentences just now, they understood two things.
First of all, it was a good thing. As they expected, the young man was the only one who knew about this haunted place, and he provided two pieces of information that might save their lives.
The second thing is bad. The guy who knew the inside story actually left, left the team, and chose to fight alone!
Suddenly the environment fell into dead silence, and everyone looked at each other in silence.
A few minutes passed.
A burly man with tattoos climbed to his feet, gritting his teeth and forcing himself to remain calm. "Damn it! If I don't do it, I'll die. If he's right... then completing the mission at least gives me a chance of survival!"
After saying that, he looked at his number plate, 401.
It was right in front of me, one of the only two rooms that was not obscured by the red fog and whose door could be seen.
He mustered up his courage and walked forward.
Creak——
Push the door open and walk in.
The moment I walked in, the shabby mahogany door was hung, covering the view tightly.
The sound is completely isolated, and no one outside can know what is happening inside.
The others watched quietly, holding their breath, hoping someone would set a good example for them.
But only five or six minutes.
Creak——
The dilapidated door was pushed open again.
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