A mechanical voice answered her, 'Ding, congratulations to number three for ultimately selecting the real ghost, winning the game, and successfully rescuing Mommy's dolls and other dolls! Loser, expelled from the room.'
In an instant, Cheng Shuang stood before the bed. Si Rui lay peacefully with her eyes closed. The gauze around her abdomen was damp and stained the sheets red. Her breathing had ceased, and her skin was ashen and bloodless, indicating that she had been dead for a long time.
Soon, the corpse vanished, turning into a green box in front of Cheng's eyes.
Having grown accustomed to the room's routine, Cheng Shuang silently murmured "Rest in peace," took the box and placed it directly into her storage compartment. Just as she was about to turn around and leave, she kicked something.
She looked down and saw a middle-aged man with a crew cut and a dark face lying on the ground.
Cheng Shuang recognized him; he was the stern-looking uncle who was with Qing Nai and had lost his daughter's photo.
The little girl took out her phone and glanced at it. It was already six o'clock. If she was any later, she would miss the banquet. Without hesitation, she kicked the uncle's shin twice, then ran to the door, opened it, and rushed out.
The little girl opened the door in such a hurry that she fell right into the arms of Du Jun, who had come to pick her up.
Du Jun held her tightly, steadied her, and then made way for the two people beside him—Xie Xiaoxian and Shao Yang.
"Four stamens are gone?" Xie Xiaoxian peered into the doorway, puzzled. "The rosy light isn't inside?"
“The door is open, which means there are still living people inside who need to come out,” Shao Yang answered for Cheng Shuang. “You guys be on guard, your Aunt Xie and I will go in and take a look.”
They came to inform a few temporary partners about the dinner theme, but when they found that Si Rui's door couldn't be opened, they knew something was wrong.
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