Why can't the light shine on me?
Is it because there is something blocking your head?
So there it is!
A trace of disdain flashed through Gao Wen's mind, and he slowly reached for the door handle.
Now is the time!
Gao Wen raised his head suddenly and smashed his fists hard on his head.
However... the attack missed, and above him was a voice-controlled light that had long been broken.
That thing isn't up there?
At this moment... the soles of Gawain's feet.
In the shadows, a black hand gradually rose from the floor and slowly reached towards Gawain's crotch.
However, Gawain's attention was still focused on the top!
The sense of crisis surged like a tide, but he could never detect it.
Bang~
Gawain's expression suddenly changed. He looked down and saw a black hand grabbing that spot.
"Braise!"
Gawain let out a heart-wrenching roar, sweat of pain dripped from his forehead like rain, tears instantly filled the corners of his eyes, and his face turned pale.
At this time, the number 9001 on the wall became room 4444.
He's on the fourth floor!
…
Ninth floor.
"Um?"
Qiao Yuan stopped and looked around. He seemed to have just heard a heart-wrenching scream.
Who's in trouble?
Gao Wen or Master Jia?
This sound doesn't seem to come from a ghost.
When he arrived at his destination and opened the door, Qiao Yuan immediately covered his mouth and nose with a frown.
There was an extremely pungent stench inside, which even made Qiao Yuan feel like he was in a pigpen.
The layout is similar to 3601.
A dim living room, messy furniture...
Qiao Yuan's eyes were fixed on the hanging figure in the middle.
It wasn't a rotten smell, just a foul odor, coming from him.
The broken glasses on the ground, the familiar clothes... and the habit of slightly shaking his index finger all verified his identity.
He is the man with glasses. Even when he fainted, his muscle memory was still subconsciously typing.
This is a living person, Qiao Yuan is very sure!
Just as Qiao Yuan was about to go up and ask, a familiar voice came from behind him.
"That guy is such a pervert. He doesn't care about the identities of his fellow humans at all. He's really violent..."
"Hey, Qiao Yuan, you're here. Are you okay?"
Master Jia's figure appeared at the door, his right shoulder drooping naturally as if dislocated, blood flowing down his collar to the ground, wetting the floor.
Qiao Yuan glanced at Master Jia and found that his middle finger was intact.
"fine."
…
Sizzle~
Just then, the TV started to make noise again.
Accompanied by a dazzling white light.
A news item appeared on the screen.
"On February 12, a car accident occurred on Gaodui Highway in Mingqing City. The driver died on the spot. Forensic examination showed that the deceased was stabbed in the chest with a sharp object, with the fatal wound near the heart. The case is currently under further investigation."
"The murderer is suspected to be a passenger... Anyone who sees this passenger is requested to contact the local police station immediately. The passenger is approximately 24 years old and is wearing a pair of black glasses..."
The screen changed and there was another message, which looked like a private message chat record in the background of a certain APP.
Look at the time, it’s February 10th.
"Hello, your work does not meet the contract standards. Please continue to work hard."
"Why?"
“Sorry, your work is not immersive at all!”
The screen continued to play, and a selfie video posted on February 12 appeared.
The background shows that it is night time and not a city.
Then a face appeared in front of him.
There was a hint of excitement amidst the panic. Even though the camera was shaking, you could still see the blood on the man's face and the driver who was "asleep" in the cab next to him.
"Sense of immersion, I finally know what immersion is!"
"I will succeed, I will definitely succeed!"
"I want to become a god!"
Seeing this, Qiao Yuan silently withdrew his hand and took two steps back.
"Who are you?"
At this moment, the man with glasses suddenly woke up, raised his face covered in blood, and squinted his eyes at everyone.
"Can you help me find my glasses?"
"Thanks."
"I can't see... and I can't hear."
Jia Mu didn't move.
After thinking for a moment, Qiao Yuan picked up the glasses on the ground, wiped the blood off the lenses, and put them back on him.
Although the lens has cracks, it is at least much better than wearing nothing.
"Thanks."
The man with glasses smiled and expressed his sincere gratitude.
"Can you help me untie the rope? There's a ghost in this building."
Although the man with glasses was shaking, his tone was not as panicked as the short-haired woman.
Instead, it was unusually calm!
Qiao Yuan didn't move, but looked quietly at the man with glasses who was tied up in a spread-eagle position.
Another message appeared on the screen.
[The original manuscript is really bloody]
[His crime deserves death... a punishment of heart-wrenching punishment! ]
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com