"What the hell, you won't let me in?"
Wang Ze fiddled with the door and found that no matter how hard he pushed or pulled, or how hard he tried to crack it, the door was always tightly closed.
Combined with the influence of light and materials, Wang Ze felt like he was in the rigid scenes of an early 3D game.
Helplessly, Wang Ze could only go to the corridor and look to both sides.
The corridor is quite long, connecting seven or eight rooms in total.
Wang Ze first turned left and came to the next house.
He didn't make any noise to avoid causing any disturbance, but just stuck to the front window and looked inside.
However, the room was pitch black.
"Could it be that they are in another room?"
Wang Ze stood in front of the door of the next room and listened quietly for a while. When he found that there was no movement, he rushed to the next room.
But when he walked all the way to the last house on the left, Wang Ze didn't find anything.
There was no light and no movement in these rooms.
Wang Ze tried to push the door of the last room, but it didn't move either.
After exploring one side, Wang Ze came to the other side.
But the same is true on this side.
Except for the last room.
The door of this room opened inwards. In the room, besides a faint firelight, there was also a rustling sound.
Wang Ze walked lightly to the door, slowly stuck his head out and looked inside.
Just as his sight crossed the door frame, a pair of eyes, on the same level and at the same angle, met his gaze!
"Fuck!"
Wang Ze pushed the wall and retreated violently, bumping into the pillar in the corridor with a thud.
He felt as if a basin of ice water had been poured over him from head to toe, and the icy sensation was like needles pricking his scalp.
The owner of the eyes was a middle-aged woman with a numb expression.
She saw Wang Ze, but didn't react at all.
Wang Ze didn't dare to say anything. He just kept driving the manual transmission and looked at the middle-aged woman.
The same is true for middle-aged women.
This room seems to be a kitchen.
There was a stove, a chopping board, and a shelf with a pot inside. However, due to the poor lighting, Wang Ze couldn't clearly see the dark object on the shelf. But in such an atmosphere, Wang Ze naturally felt that the shelf must be something bad.
For example, human heads, bones, etc.
In addition, there is the silhouette of a woman standing by the rear window, looking behind her, and a man, slightly bent, standing in front of a chopping board.
These two people did not look at Wang Ze.
Wang Ze looked these people up and down, but he didn't find any problems just by looking.
From the outside, they look no different from ordinary people.
But Wang Ze would definitely not treat them as ordinary people.
After a stalemate of about a minute, Wang Ze finally couldn't help but said, "Auntie..."
"What are you doing here?"
A sinister voice came from the mouth of a middle-aged woman.
We can actually communicate! ?
"...accidentally, accidentally."
Although Wang Ze wanted to get some information, the numb expression of the woman in front of him urged him to end the conversation quickly.
"oh."
The middle-aged woman responded and then stopped talking.
But his eyes were still on Wang Ze.
Wang Ze's lips moved, but in the end, he couldn't say anything.
So Wang Ze moved slowly.
The middle-aged woman's gaze also changed as Wang Ze moved, until the door frame and wall completely blocked her sight.
Wang Ze breathed a sigh of relief.
"I am now a male ghost painter. These people are indifferent to me, so they naturally cannot be human..."
"Do you want to try and see if you can kill them?"
"...or should we explore further?"
If Wang Ze had a teammate by his side, he wouldn't be so cowardly.
It’s a pity not.
Wang Ze turned around and was about to leave when he heard a babbling sound from the kitchen.
It seemed as if these three people were talking about something.
Wang Ze stopped and listened carefully, only hearing some scattered words.
Most of these words are related to the kitchen, such as stove, shovel, etc.
"Could it be that they want to use me as food? Oh my god..."
Wang Ze was startled and decided to explore first.
He and his three roommates were all in the same house, but Wang Ze did not find his roommates' whereabouts. In other words, either there was something wrong with the house, or each person's copy was independent.
But in "Cangxia Wendao", except for the team dungeons with obvious entry prompts, the rest of the maps are seamlessly connected!
So, there must be some way to find a roommate.
Even if you can't find it, you should explore it first and try to collect as much information as possible.
Wang Ze came to the yard from the corridor.
The entire front yard is quite open and there are no problems.
But when his eyes fell on the plants in the pots, he suddenly felt nauseous.
This is not a plant at all!!
It is a landscape made up of the limbs of various creatures...
A basin of palms, a basin of fingers, a basin of eyeballs...
"Grass!"
Wang Ze quickly looked away, trying to get rid of the scene he had just seen from his mind.
The backyard was pitch black and Wang Ze had no intention of exploring.
So he looked towards the far end of the courtyard.
In the faint moonlight, he could clearly see the outlines of the door and the courtyard wall.
"And went out from there?"
Wang Ze walked towards the door.
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