Survival Room: Terror Resurrection

Even so, Zhang Hao still stretched out his hand to hold the handle, and checked the situation inside first.

[In the room in front of you, there are two wandering painted skin ghosts, teasing the players who enter here, don't be fooled by the appearance of the painted skin ghosts. 】

"Painted Skin Ghost?"

This is the first time Zhang Hao has encountered this kind of ghost, but if there are only two, it will not pose any threat to him, so Zhang Hao didn't take it to heart.

Under the leadership of Zhang Hao, the six continued to move forward.

The moment he crossed the room, his eyes were once again shrouded in darkness, and he couldn't see his fingers in the room.

This can't help but make Zhang Hao a little strange. According to the prompt, there are other players here, and the other party should not be so poor that they don't even have torches and candles.

As soon as he thought of this, Zhang Hao felt that there was something beside him. He looked for it with the help of the faint light of the luminous beads, and saw five people squatting in the corner.

With the appearance of the light, the five people also turned their heads suddenly, staring at Zhang Hao vigilantly, and even one of them was too nervous to attack Zhang Hao directly.

"Damn it, let me die!"

Seeing the other party's emotions so excited, Zhang Hao was also taken aback, and retreated quickly after dodging the other party's attack.

Zhang Hao can be sure that the other party's words are not aimed at himself, but Painted Skin Ghost!
Looking back at Bai Jingjing's group who were following behind him, Zhang Hao put away the luminous beads, and then took out the cat's eye fruit to signal the others to eat it too.

As the faint light from the luminous beads disappeared, the room fell into a dead silence again.

However, after Zhang Hao's six people ate the cat's eye fruit, their eyes felt cool for a while, and the panoramic view of the room was also panoramic.

In addition to the five players curled up in the corner, there were two corpses lying in another corner of the room, and they looked like they were dressed together with the five players.

Beside the corpse, there was a black figure squatting on the ground fiddling with his hands. Because of the position, Zhang Hao couldn't see it very clearly.

After almost 2 minutes, the black figure stood up again and slowly approached the five people.

"Brother Hao, look at that man..."

While Zhang Hao continued to observe the situation, Ren Junyu beside him couldn't help but gasped, and then pointed to the corpse on the ground.

Looking back, Zhang Hao saw that the people on the ground were already dead, and there was nothing strange about it.

But soon Zhang Hao realized that something was wrong, the corpse lying on the ground was exactly the same as the one who just stood up!
Obviously, the one standing up should be Painted Skin Ghost.

Under the watchful eyes of Zhang Hao and his group of six people, Painted Skin Ghost had quietly walked to the edge of the five people, and no one noticed because of the lack of line of sight.

Then Painted Skin Ghost moved his body slowly, leaned close to the outermost player and touched it lightly.

"Who!"

Meng Yuan, who was already in high tension, suddenly felt someone touch him, and almost collapsed, with goose bumps all over his body.

The most important thing is that there is obviously no one behind him.

Thinking of this, Meng Yuan's scalp became numb, and he was about to scream when he opened his mouth.

But at this critical moment, Painted Skin Ghost covered Meng Yuan's mouth, and whispered something into Meng Yuan's ear.

And Zhang Hao could clearly see that Meng Yuan's original nervousness gradually calmed down, and then he stared at his companions around him in disbelief, his eyes full of vigilance.

After that, the Painted Skin Ghost slowly left the team and walked to the corner of the wall. At this time, a strange smile appeared on the Painted Skin Ghost's face, and suddenly raised his hand and inserted it deeply into Meng Yuan's chest.

"what!"

With a scream resounding throughout the room, the remaining four people panicked for a while, and then turned to look at their companions.

"What's the situation, who is it!?"

Huang Jian, who was in the middle, groped back and forth to make sure there were still people, so he couldn't help but ask.

"It's Meng Yuan, he's gone!"

The person at the end of the line yelled twice and found that Meng Yuan didn't respond. Only then did he realize that something was wrong, so he gritted his teeth and responded.

This scene directly made Ren Junyu and the others look stupid. While curious about what the Painted Skin Ghost said to Meng Yuan just now, they felt chills in their backs.

"There seems to be a painted skin ghost over there."

When she was shocked, Bai Jingjing suddenly found a head protruding from behind the pillar, and she was looking at Zhang Hao's side.

"Don't startle the snake, see what it wants to do first."

Zhang Hao reminded everyone, and then followed the movement of the Painted Skin Ghost from the corner of his eye.

I saw the painted skin ghost behind the pillar stroking his face with both hands. That face seemed to be made of plasticine, and it could change shape at will with a slight touch.

Zhang Hao didn't pay attention at first, but as the appearance of the painted skin ghost kept changing, Ren Junyu and the others couldn't help but gasped.

Especially Bai Jingjing had the most intense reaction.

Because that Painted Skin Ghost actually dressed up as himself at this time, not only his facial features, but even his demeanor were very similar.

It's just that after finishing the makeup, Painted Skin Ghost didn't move in a hurry, but stared at Bai Jingjing, as if waiting for something.

Zhang Hao seemed to have guessed something, and pretended to casually say something to Bai Jingjing beside him.

"Jingjing, come closer to me."

"Ah good."

Bai Jingjing didn't know what Zhang Hao meant, but she nodded in agreement.

In the next second, Zhang Hao saw the painted skin ghost disappear in place, and walked slowly towards this side.

"It really is."

Seeing this situation, the corners of Zhang Hao's mouth rose slightly, no wonder the Painted Skin Ghost had been watching Bai Jingjing before, apparently waiting for Bai Jingjing to speak and imitate her voice.

Really cautious.

Seeing that the Painted Skin Ghost had appeared by his side, Zhang Hao didn't react, but squatted there quietly, pretending to be vigilant and looking around.

It wasn't until the Painted Skin Ghost couldn't bear to touch his body that Zhang Hao subconsciously turned his head away. Looking at the face that was exactly the same as Bai Jingjing at such a close distance, Zhang Hao was also a little surprised.

The Painted Skin Ghost made a silent gesture, and quietly leaned into Zhang Hao's ear, and said softly.

"Brother Hao, don't talk and listen to me."

"The one next to you is Painted Skin Ghost in disguise, now hurry and follow me to the side, and then I will go to the others."

With that impeccable appearance, coupled with this perfectly reproduced voice, for a moment Zhang Hao felt that Bai Jingjing in front of him was real, and this was because he knew it in advance.