Strange national destiny: My Chinese-style horror scares the world

Saburo Tojo made a mistake after all.

under normal circumstances.

When the teammate being chased by Gui ran out of the elevator, he should have thought that the other party would choose to run into the stairwell in order to survive.

With his character,

He would definitely draw his gun and break the man's legs to make him run slower.

Then, after delivering the takeaway on the 10th floor, he shot the man to death and closed the elevator door before returning to the elevator.

This trapped Gui on the 10th floor.

However, in the situation just now, the fear and tension interfered with his thinking and caused errors in his calculations.

"Damn it! This bastard is going to kill us all!"

At this moment, Saburo Tojo's eyes were filled with violence and murderous intent.

He has decided to execute this person's entire family after leaving the copy!

But he didn't know that the source of his anger was not his stupid teammates, but his anger towards himself.

He thought his brain was as precise as a machine, but at the critical moment, he made a mistake because of fear.

He is a genius, yet he is afraid of death and evil.

……

At this time, I saw Gui had already left the 10th floor with his teammates.

The delivery man, who was living a simple life on this level, was relieved. No matter what would happen in the future, at least he was alive for the time being.

So he knocked on the door and prepared to deliver the takeaway.

With a creak, a bald, decadent-looking middle-aged man opened the door, took the takeaway, and slammed the door shut without saying anything.

Through that brief moment, I could see that his room was very messy, like a pigsty, with garbage all over the floor. It looked like it hadn't been cleaned or tidied up for several years.

"What information did he say?" Saburo Tojo asked at this time.

"Captain, this guy is a total otaku. He probably hasn't left the house in years and has been eating takeout at home, so I guess there's nothing I can get out of him."

The delivery man stood there awkwardly, feeling a little guilty for not getting any useful information.

"Okay, then come back." Saburo Tojo said a little helplessly.

As the man returned to the elevator, the corridor on the 10th floor was once again dark, with only a faint green light.

The escaping team member and the sinister figure in white were gone.

The elevator door slowly closed, and the warm yellow light in the elevator gradually disappeared into a crack.

However, in the home of the otaku, a pair of eyes were staring outside through the cat's eye, and these eyes were full of bloodshot.

"Damn, there really is a ghost. I just saw a female ghost in white walking past the door."

"This building is uninhabitable. I have to move out immediately!"

In the messy room behind him, which was like a pigsty, there was only one cabinet that was relatively clean and tidy, with only a family photo on it.

The photo shows a family of three. The man was not as sloppy and decadent as he is now.

He had his hair neatly combed and wore a well-ironed suit, looking like a successful man, but his face was filled with an extremely happy and joyful smile.

Because at this moment, a little girl with pigtails, who was only as high as his knees, was showing her white teeth and grabbing his thigh.

A woman next to him held his hand and rested her head on his shoulder.

But such a happy family fell apart in an elevator accident three years ago. The wife and daughter took the elevator to visit a friend upstairs, and when they passed the 20th floor, the elevator suddenly fell rapidly.

After that, the elevator was replaced with a new one, but it always broke down.

There's always talk of elevators opening suddenly and no one outside.

Others claimed that they saw the elevator full of blood, and when the door was opened, the blood flowed out like a fountain, but when they turned around, it had all disappeared.

The man has been depressed since the accident. In the middle of the night, he often runs out to take the elevator alone in his pajamas.

If there really are ghosts in this world, then he still wants to see his family again.

However, every time he came to the elevator, it would show that the elevator was broken.

It seemed that whenever he took the elevator, he could never succeed.

……

The only people who saw this scene at this time were the audience in the live broadcast room, who could see everything that happened in the copy from a God's perspective.

"It's over. Xiao Ri has missed the information again."

"This Tojo Saburo is said to be a genius in his daily life, but it seems that he is not that good. He has missed two pieces of information in a row."

"A spooky elevator, and what the other one is, the man didn't say anything, so we may never know."

"Haha, what a stupid genius! Didn't you see he was terrified just now? He hid in the elevator and didn't even dare to come out."

"Is he probably afraid his teammates will abandon him? So funny, it turns out that friends always understand each other."

"What a bunch of idiot teammates! If I were Tojo Saburo, I wouldn't dare leave the elevator. Who knows what they could do?"

………………

"Boom, boom, boom..."

The stairwell was filled with the sound of heavy footsteps and rapid breathing.

A young man was desperately climbing the stairs because a ghost was chasing him.

At this time, he had lost all his sanity and was only concerned with escaping, forgetting the fact that he was running upstairs.

"Damn it, damn it, why me? Why me?"

He kept repeating something as he ran.

He couldn't accept the fact that he was the one targeted by Gui. It was like a roulette wheel with a revolver that only had one bullet, and the first shot was the bullet.

While running away, he kept looking back, but the ghost in white behind him was not moving very fast and did not seem to be catching up with him.

"Huh...alive, alive?"

He sat on the steps, wiped the cold sweat from his head, let out a long breath, and looked at the empty stairs downstairs, feeling a little unbelievable.

He actually survived and escaped the cruel pursuit. This is simply a miracle of life.

However, when he looked up, he saw the floor he was on, the 13th floor.

In an instant, he recalled the information about the 13th floor.

There is a strange staircase on the 13th floor. Once you step on it, you can never get out.

"What a joke!"

In an instant, his face turned extremely pale, almost the same color as a real corpse.

He walked upstairs as if he didn't believe it, but when he saw the number of floors, he became even more desperate.

13 floors.

Still 13 floors.

He climbed up the stairs again and the same thing happened.

It seemed as if he had entered an infinitely looping space, a Möbius strip connected end to end, from which a three-dimensional creature could never get out.

"What a joke! What a joke!"

He broke down and yelled in disbelief.

He had clearly escaped from the pursuit of the evil man in white, but ended up walking into a strange staircase from which he could never get out. Fate really played a huge joke on him.

Feelings of fear and despair enveloped him.

However, an idea gradually emerged.

If he can't get out, what happens after the copy ends?

If the copy ends, the system will send all living people out of the copy. Wouldn't he be able to get out then?

Therefore, this so-called dead end staircase that cannot be walked out of is probably not a curse, but a kind of protection.

Because he is absolutely safe here, he can even slack off with a clear conscience, just waiting for the copy to end.

however……

"Da da da……"

A sound of footsteps came up from downstairs, echoing in the empty space and spreading far away.