Your time to live has been credited [unlimited]

What is he here for?No, how does he know that I live here?

The knock on the door continued, and No. 2 seemed to be tireless, but the force gradually increased over time.

"What's wrong with this man? I owe him money? Isn't it okay to go two steps forward and find someone else?"

Dou Huai kept adjusting his posture, and suddenly found a strange point.

"Did No. 2 wear black clothes when you came here?"

It doesn't seem to be the case. The man is full of tendons, and he is wearing a casual version of the sports suit, which is purple and very aggressive.

Dou Huai moved closer again, almost putting his entire face on the cat's eyes.

Only then did he finally see clearly that there was a square badge pinned to the chest of No. 2 clothes.There are three words crookedly engraved on it——

cleaner.

[Check-in rules 1. The hotel does not provide room cleaning service on the third floor, and there is no cleaning staff.If you find cleaning tools or human cleaning in the room, please immediately hide in the bathroom with mirrors and notify the security. ]

Dou Huai looked away speechlessly, everyone obviously came together, why did you join the job directly?

He didn't know what happened to No. 2, and now it seems that this product is already cold.And he wasn't cool enough, so he tried to recruit them as temporary players.

"This person is not authentic. Even if a person who is not authentic becomes a ghost, he should be praised."

How would you live without the remaining 4 days of survival missions?

The doctor stood aside silently, his Yin Qi leaked out, and the 7-point attack power made people feel particularly safe.

"I'm sorry buddy," Dou Huai apologized to No. 2 in his heart, "Although I really want to follow the rules, but the mirror has turned into a stone, and I don't have the contact information of Brother Security."

He motioned the doctor to lie down on the ceiling and hide, while he turned off the light and stepped aside.

The hammer shone with a gloomy cold light in the darkness, and the handle was turned slightly, and the person outside the door slapped the air with his arms crooked.

His limbs seemed to be sewn back together, his movements were erratic, and his body was stiff.Seeing the door open, there was a "gurgling" sound in his throat.

"collect garbage…."

"Come in for me first!"

Wang Benben is indeed not a very courageous person.

Because he is thin and small, he has been bullied by people in the same dormitory.Timidity, cowardice, low self-esteem, and sensitivity all accompanied him for a long time.

With no place to vent, he could only write all his pain in a notebook for a long time.

Wang Benben is an amateur web writer. In the world he made up, all the people who bully him are villains with names in it, and everyone shouts and beats him.

Fantasy can excite him.

This goes on until that horror survival game befalls their dorm room.

Wang Benben was filled with an indescribable joy when he watched the person who had stepped on his face struggle and still die ugly.

This distorted sense of satisfaction reached its peak after accidentally drawing a skill notebook.

Although the book can only be used in game missions, and the time limit is only 3 minutes.But [write it and it will become a fact] the professional skill of this "novelist" still makes him feel like he has become a god.

Became a god over all monsters and humans.

No god likes someone who is better than him.

Wang Benben lay in the crack of the door of his room and secretly looked towards the corridor. When he saw the dead No. 2 being forcibly pulled into Room 303 by a pair of withered hands, his expression became ugly.

"What it is?"

Although he came in late, he happened to see Dou Huai entering 303.

But human hands don't grow that ghostly shape at all.

"Could it be that number five has been eaten by the monster in the room?"

Wang Benben thought about it and overturned this idea.His room is 306, which is diagonally opposite to 303.From seeing that person enter 303 until now, there has been no sound in the house.So there is a high probability that the person is not dead, but has used some professional skills.

"Dare to directly drag the dead No. 2 into the house, it should be a very powerful skill."

Wang Benben looked back angrily. While he likes his "novelist" professional skill, he also hates that this skill is not a strong attack type.

He longs for power, but he is extremely disgusted with those who have power.

"Let him pretend to be aggressive, I really hope No. 2 can eat him."

Wang Benben squatted on the ground, and when he let go of the hand holding the crack of the door and wanted to get up, there was a sudden crackling sound behind him.

He turned around abruptly, and the room was empty.

"What was that movement just now?"

Like Dou Huai, he checked all the places once he entered the house, but there was nothing in this place, except for an uncomfortable mirror hanging in the bathroom.

It is clearly written in the occupancy rules that if there is danger, you can hide in the bathroom with mirrors.Compared with the last contradiction, Wang Benben prefers that the rule of using mirrors is true.

After all, in his view, one of the two contradictory codes must be true and the other false, and it is impossible for both of them to be towns.

But out of caution, he still removed the mirror and buckled it upside down on the ground.

The room was quiet, Wang Benben leaned against the door and did not move.

He carefully looked around, and finally his eyes stopped on the half-open bathroom door, where the sound seemed to come from.

Moved over step by step, because of the angle, the light in the room could not shine into the bathroom, only a narrow piece of floor could be seen through the crack of the door.

…..Um?floor?Where did the floor come from in the bathroom?

Wang Benben lowered his head reflexively, and suddenly saw a familiar face.

The face was very close to him, the tip of the nose was close to the tip of the nose, the corners of the mouth were raised stiffly, revealing a sinister smirk.

"Boom!"

Wang Benben was stunned for a moment, his mind went blank, because that face was his own!

The mirror that was upside down on the ground didn't know when it got up by itself, and moved to the bathroom door step by step just like Wang Benben!

"When I was looking out of the crack of the door just now, the me in the mirror was also looking at me through the door!"

I'm peeking at me.

The extreme fear instantly choked his throat, and Wang Benben couldn't even scream, and ran out of the door with panicked hands and feet.

He was really terrified, seeing himself smiling at him so close was like a nightmare!

With trembling hands, I twisted the doorknob a few times but did not open it, and the door made a "bang bang bang bang" sound.At the same time, the bathroom door behind him vibrated crazily.

The sound of heavy objects being dragged on the ground soon sounded, and Wang Benben collapsed and turned around, only to find that most of the mirror had come out of the bathroom!

"what--!!"

[Check-in rules 6. Please keep in mind that there are no mirrors inside the hotel. ]

"What's so noisy outside?"

Dou Huai sat on the ground casually, with solidified blood on the hammer in his hand.

Looking at the crazy figure in front of him, he persuaded helplessly, "Eat slowly."

A few minutes ago, he opened the door and let number 2 in.Dou Huai didn't have time to look at the uncoordinated walking posture and body, so Dou Huai directly swung his hammer up.

The touch from his hand made him instantly sure that this No. 2 was indeed not a living person!It's a walking corpse!

"I have seen more corpses this year than there are people in the crematorium, how could I still be afraid?"

He opened the scoop on No. 2 with a hammer and quickly backed away, shouting, "Doctor!"

A strong resentment suddenly poured down from the ceiling, No. 2 gave a strange cry, and greeted it with a blossoming head.

Countless tiny black threads gushed out from No. 2's body, trying to envelop the doctor like a net.

I don't know what those black lines are, they can directly burn the body of resentment.The white coat on the doctor's body was quickly torn several times, and Dou Huai frowned upon seeing it.

"It can't go on like this. No. 2 is a corpse, which means it's impossible to regenerate."

The limitation of his skills is that each specific target can only be used once, which is especially suitable for non-renewable personnel like No. 2.

He made up his mind and looked up at No. 2.

[Jiang Hui's corpse, favorability 0%｜hatred 100%]

【Your death is his only obsession. 】

"What perverted obsessions?" Dou Huaining said, "Adjust your favorability!"

Time was running out, and it was the first time he used a skill, so he directly filled his favorability and cleared his hatred value without even thinking about it.

No. 2's footsteps rushing towards the doctor stopped suddenly.

His head was directly turned back 180 degrees, his neck was twisted into a rein, his dead fish-like eyes stared at Dou Huai, his throat whimpered, and he opened his mouth hoarsely and slowly.

"my love…."

Dou Huai: "?"

Number 2 fluttered its twisted arms, and the filthy eyes burst out with enthusiasm like a flashback.

"My....beloved....I...love...you"

"...with me...together...let us...life and death...depend on each other..."

Dou Huai: "..."

doctor:"….."

God damn depends on life and death!It turns out that the 100% favorability is directly fast-forwarding to sadomasochism!

If he continues to develop, he may be kicked out of no CP.

Dou Huai said expressionlessly, "Doctor, tear him up for me."

The doctor who received the order immediately jumped up, and his withered arm grabbed along the head of Kailao, and the corpse would not feel pain. No. 2's body shook for a while, but he still stubbornly walked towards Dou Huai.

That is his heart, his love, his little red flower.

Dou Huai couldn't bear it anymore, no one would be able to bear being stared at so fiercely by a dead person.

He covered his eyes and threw the hammer in his hand with a dull head.

"Doctor! Hurry up!"

The yin energy was raging, the ghost howled, and the obedient doctor suddenly became violent, and a huge black shadow was suddenly pulled out of the corpse by the doctor!

That's No. 2's resentment!The foundation that dominates the movement of corpses!

The master's order is above all else, and the doctor tore it in two!

The light above his head flickered twice, and No. 2's flying spirit was finally completely extinguished.The swollen body faltered and collapsed, and soon turned into a puddle of foul-smelling corpse water.

Dou Huai covered his nose, the smell was really unbearable, like canned herring fermented for more than 300 years.

"I can't enjoy such a unique taste alone."

He took a few steps to the bathroom and found that the mirror on the floor was no longer in its original position.There were a few chaotic scratches on the tiles, like the struggling motion of a mirror.

Moreover, part of the mirror surface that was originally sprayed with spray paint has been wiped off at this moment, revealing a clean and clean mirror surface again.

Dou Huai met the vicious self inside.

"Don't be angry my friend." He took off his coat to cover the mirror, then lifted it from the back and moved it to the side of the pool of corpse water. "Here, I'll treat you to some soup."

After finishing speaking, he pulled off his coat, pointed the mirror at the corpse, and buckled it.

The mirror exploded: "Did I miss you——!"

"Why are you still swearing?" Dou Huai sat beside him casually, avoiding the falling debris, "We need to build a harmonious neighborhood relationship together. I have good intentions, so don't be ungrateful."

The doctor raised the shards of resentment in his hand, and for the first time a longing expression appeared on his wooden face, much like a cute baby who wants candy.

"Is this food edible?" Dou Huai couldn't understand these resentments, he nodded, "Then you eat."

The doctor began eating large chunks of meat and gulping *.

"Eat slowly." Dou Huai stepped on the mirror that kept doing sit-ups, while watching his own resentment cooking hard, his body relaxed unconsciously.

"This task doesn't seem too difficult? Two stars are really reasonable."

While thinking wildly, there was a sudden scream from outside.Then there was a "cracking" sound in the corridor, like a frightened wild horse running in the wild.

"What's so noisy outside?"

Dou Huai picked up the hammer from the ground and locked the door with his eyes.

Sure enough, the next second, his door was slapped vigorously.

"Help me! Help me! Please help me!"

this voice?Is it number 3?

"This group of people is so serious, why do one or two come to me?"

But from the sound, this number 3 should be a living person.

Dou Huai signaled the doctor to open the door, "Hide well, don't let anyone see you."

The doctor complied, and when the door opened, Number 3 staggered in.

"Help! Mirror, in the mirror—"

The incoherent voice stopped abruptly, and No. 3 stared blankly at the person in front of him who was stepping on one foot and kept shaking the mirror, "yes, yes, yes" for a long time without saying the rest.

"Huh?" Dou Huai narrowed his eyes and looked towards the corridor, "What's in the mirror?"

No. 3 bit his lips tightly. The man in front of him was holding a blood-stained hammer with one hand and stepped on the mirror with one foot, looking cold and ruthless.

And the mirror clipped on a puddle of unknown stuff looked utterly pitiful and helpless.

In contrast, looking at his embarrassed self, the weird self-esteem made No. 3's face flushed, and he couldn't speak a word.

His original intention was to lure things into this room, and it would be great if this Number Five could deal with it.If not, he can also use the mirror to eat the time difference of number five to use his "Novelist" skill notebook.

But I never expected that the room would be such a messy scene.

The feeling of disgust for the strong surged up again, No. 3 lowered his head, pretended to be scared and said weakly, "There is...something in the mirror."

Dou Huai gave him a meaningful look.

At this time, dull footsteps sounded again in the corridor, No. 3 Wang Benben trembled uncontrollably, and hurriedly ran to Dou Huai's side, seeming really frightened.

The sound of footsteps came slowly towards the open door, the dim light kept beating, and a few seconds later, a bright red chef's uniform was revealed.

"Yeah, why are you all here?"

There was lightness and joy in the familiar voice. It wasn't some monster that appeared outside the door, but No. 4 who came out to check after hearing the noise.

But when he saw the figure of No. 4 clearly, Wang Benben's eyes widened even more in horror, and his legs were so soft that he sat on the ground.Even Dou Huai frowned.

"What's the matter?" No. 4 sucked his finger, his lips were scarlet, and the blood dripped down his jaw continuously, dyeing the pink and white chef's uniform another color.

But what was frightening was not these, but the fact that she was holding a human head in her arms.

The face on the top of the man's head is exactly the same as No. 4's.

"Did I scare you? But I'm sorry, I'm really hungry." Number 4 giggled, her eyes gleaming with morbid satiety, as if she had just enjoyed a delicious meal.

"You ate...you ate...you ate..."

Wang Benben was going crazy, he was trembling and couldn't complete the words, but it was Dou Huai who thoughtfully helped him complete them.

"Did you eat the thing in the mirror?" No, Dou Huai took a defensive posture and said slowly, "Are you real? Or the one in the mirror?"

"What are you talking about?" No. 4 seemed to have heard a very funny joke, and his body shook while laughing, "How could I be eaten by the thing in the mirror? It's not as fierce as the pet at home."

pet?

Dou Huai confirmed that the one in front of him was the real No. 4.Because when they first met on Huaijiao Road, No. 4 mentioned that she was late because she tamed pets.

Looking at the murder scene in front of him, Dou Huai moved his mouth, but finally said nothing.

He thinks that everyone's eating habits should be respected, just like some people like to eat pineapple dipped in chili powder, and others like to eat sweet rice dumplings. Number 4 likes to eat some... um... weird things are not too big The problem.

But there are always some people who like to touch other people's scales.

"Crazy, crazy..... crazy..."

The pupils of No. 3 trembled violently, and accidentally spoke out what was in his heart because he was too frightened.

"Huh?" No. 4 looked at him with a smile, the head in her arms was held in her hands by the hair, her bright eyes were cold, "What did you say?"

Wang Benben hid behind Dou Huai in horror.

Dou Huai: "...Since it's such a coincidence that everyone is together again, how about we exchange information? What is this thing that looks like a mirror?"

Rather than firmly believing that the hotel owner was insane to write contradictory check-in rules, Dou Huai prefers that what these rules say is true.

It's just that there are some inherent cognitive biases in it.

"Oh, you found out too?" No. 4 threw the head into the room casually, the corners of his mouth curled up, "Perhaps, have you heard of the double ominous spirit?"