Chapter 183 The Black Mist Reappears



Coming out of the private room, the entire corridor was a little quiet, but Song Luo didn't have any doubts about it: because the corridor was quiet when he came, and now there is no change from before.

Song Luo's eyes were solemn. He looked around but didn't find anything unusual. He was a little confused and pushed open the next compartment, but nothing happened.

The problem must be downstairs.

Song Luo used his clever little brain and immediately came up with something that any normal person could think of.

After thinking about it, Song Luo decided to be on the safe side. He took out his cell phone, sent a message to the relevant personnel, and then started walking downstairs.

Although Song Luo felt that he could still solve the problem here, all events had infinite possibilities. What if a shark came out of the small ditch?

Better safe than sorry.

After having this thought, Song Luo became cautious and vigilant, and walked slowly downstairs, but saw that the front desk downstairs was empty and there was no one there.

This is a bit abnormal.

Seeing this, Song Luo's eyes burst into azure light, his water vision was fully opened, and he looked towards the front desk.

Chaotic black smoke filled the air, but Song Luo could still tell what the black smoke was all about at a glance.

This black smoke is exactly the same as the one we encountered in the foggy building last night!

It can even be said to be exactly the same!

Could it be that what happened last night wasn't completely resolved?!

This was Song Luo’s first reaction.

But soon, this idea was rejected by Song Luo.

Last night's mission was completed 100%, there is absolutely no possibility of any residue. After all, anything can be faked, but this game system cannot be faked!

All we can say is that the situation here is very likely related to the situation last night. There must be some connection between them, otherwise this black smoke would not have appeared!

Everything has its reasons, and this matter doesn't seem to be so easy to resolve.

Song Luo took a deep breath and began to walk towards the leftmost side of the first floor, following the direction of the black smoke, just like he did last night.

There are also many private rooms on the first floor. It looks like the black smoke is coming from a private room on the first floor.

However, for Song Luo, this incident was far less serious than yesterday's.

After all, all electronic devices were useless in the fog yesterday, but now I can still use electronic devices freely. This shows how big the gap between the two is.

But no matter what, it’s best to solve the problem as soon as possible, otherwise you will get into big trouble if you are not careful.

“Crunch.”

The door was pushed open heavily, and a male waiter looked at the people in the private room with horror and despair on his face, muttering and wailing: "It's a ghost wall, it's a ghost wall! There's no way we can get out!"

The others also looked ashen and slumped in their seats. There was even crying coming from the waitress.

They didn't know what had happened, they just felt an inexplicable pulling force suddenly guiding them here. However, after entering this private room, it was as if they had entered a certain area and encountered a ghost wall. No matter how they opened the door, they would return to this private room, and this cycle has been repeating non-stop since then.

What can they do in such a situation?

I can only despair, despair, and constant despair.

"Why is it like this, why is it like this..."

A boy who looked very young was squatting on the spot, holding his head, shivering and muttering to himself. He had no idea why he had become like this.

He was a college student living nearby. Instead of going home during the summer vacation, he chose to stay in Gaohai City to work and earn money.

It’s not that he is so frugal, but because he owes a lot of money and has to stay in Gaohai City to work and earn money to repay the debt.

Fortunately, what he borrowed was not a loan shark or a campus loan, otherwise he would not be able to pay it back in this bottomless pit.

According to his calculations, he only needed to work here for two months, and then live a simple life for one or two months after school started, and he would be able to pay off the debt, but he never expected to encounter such a thing.

His life was already a bit unhappy, and now he encountered something like this. An inexplicable feeling surged in the boy's heart.

He didn't know why.

suddenly……

Want to commit suicide?

“No, no…”

The boy shook his head hard, as if trying to clear his mind: "Impossible, I don't want to die yet, how could I have the thought of committing suicide?!"

The world of flowers and beauties is so fascinating. How could a young man who is in college possibly want to die?

He took a deep breath and looked around the private room.

The private room was decorated very luxuriously. On a table not far away, there was a set of medieval tableware on display, and the Western-style knives were shining with a cold light.

After seeing the Western-style dining knife, the boy unconsciously took two steps forward, as if he always wanted to reach out and take the Western-style dining knife in his hand to cut something.

Especially the neck...

Before he knew it, the boy had taken a few steps and was almost at the table.

Everyone was now immersed in fear, and no one noticed the boy's actions. They just thought that the boy wanted to vent his emotions in anger.

For some reason, more and more boys nowadays want to hold this Western-style knife in their hands.

The pleasure of cutting flesh and blood kept flooding into the boy's mind. Within a few breaths, seven or eight ideas had already emerged in his mind, and he wanted to kill all the colleagues around him.

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