Born to Be Rebellious [Quick Transmigration]

The fifth floor was dark, and the long corridor seemed endless.

Dark red mottled traces are covered on the blue-gray wall skin, which looks shocking under the flickering lights.

It is still completely similar to the layout downstairs.

Rooms 501-504 are arranged in sequence in the silent corridor, the paint on the door is faded, and each room has its door tightly closed, standing indifferently in the darkness.

Unlike the floors downstairs, the windows on this floor are tightly sealed by wooden boards, without a single gap.

Gosho tried to reach out and push the first door.

Unexpectedly, the door did not budge.

Ge Xiu raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, and walked forward along the corridor. From No. 501 to No. 504, every door seemed to be firmly in the door frame, without any sign of looseness at all.

The whole floor is like an airtight iron barrel.

Gosho frowned.

He hesitated for two seconds, but still slowly reached into his pocket and touched the 502 key.

The surface of the metal key was cold and hard, and it fell heavily to the bottom of the pocket. It felt like ice and iron to the touch.

However, before he took out the key, there was a piercing scream from downstairs. The scream was sharp and penetrating, and it spread throughout the building almost instantly.

Gosho made a move.

He let go of the key and hurried downstairs to where the voice came from.

When he arrived, some players had already gathered there. They gathered around a window facing the stairwell and looked out. Everyone looked pale and solemn.

Ge Xiu looked in through the gap in the crowd.

Through the window, there is the viscous, seemingly insoluble darkness, boundless, surrounding the solitary building, and the open space below extends to the distance, and the edge is shrouded in darkness.

In the very center of that clearing lay an indescribable... thing.

The soft limbs of severed arms were twisted and bent to form a skeleton structure similar to a box. In the box made up of pale limbs, lay a man whose limbs had been severed and his belly had been cut open.

There was a big black hole below his thoracic spine, and the gurgling blood and chopped internal organs stained the ground red. His dead gray face was distorted in fear and pain, and solidified into a rigid sheet in death. mask.

But the corner of his mouth was pulled upwards by some unknown force, revealing a strange and penetrating gigantic smile.

The two eye sockets were dark and empty, and they stared at everyone steadily.

Such a situation is simply weird and terrifying, almost frightening from the bottom of the heart. Even players who have experienced the game copy for the first time can't help but feel their scalps go numb.

Lin Xue, who had poor mental endurance, took two steps back with a pale complexion, then leaned on the wall and vomited.

"Look! This... this seems to be Cheng Cheng!"

One of the players suddenly screamed!

The others were taken aback, and all looked at the corpse distorted into a strange appearance. On the pale face with dark red blood, one could indeed vaguely see a familiar outline.

...It was indeed Cheng Cheng.

The wounds on his body showed the characteristics of the dead on two floors at the same time, and then he appeared outside the building with such a weird posture, which is really puzzling.

Ge Xiu narrowed his eyes, and suddenly said:

"Those hands and feet, aren't they a bit too much?"

Indeed, to make a box look like a human with arms and legs, it takes more than a single human limb.

Cheng Cheng wasn't the only dead, there were at least two people.

So... where are the rest of them?

Ge Xiu looked down at the corpse box below thoughtfully, his eyes darkened slightly.

At this moment, there was a loud "bang" sound in the corridor on the side, and one of the doors slammed open with great force, and dust and blood mist flew up under the lights in the corridor.

Everyone was taken aback, and quickly turned their heads to look in the direction of the sound.

I saw Chen Jian stumbled out of the open door, dragging another player on his shoulders. That player was pale and kept wailing. There were only bones left under his knees. All the flesh and blood peeled off, leaving only two dangling snow-white leg bones.

Chen Jian gritted her teeth and limped forward.

Several players rushed forward, lifted the injured player off his shoulders, and placed them carefully on the ground in the corridor.

Chen Jian's face was ugly, he took a breath, and then said succinctly:

"I gave him a simple hemostatic treatment, and put him there not to move."

Lin Xue stepped forward cautiously, and asked with some timidity:

"He, his leg is like this, can it be cured?"

Another player replied: "As long as you don't lose your life in the game, all wounds can be recovered after returning to reality."

"Yes." Chen Jian took over the conversation: "We just need to find the remaining two special items before he loses too much blood and dies."

There are two left.

That means that Chen Jian has obtained a special item in that room just now.

In the midst of the turmoil, without warning, Ge Xiu suddenly asked:

"What kind of ghost did you encounter?"

Chen Jian was also slightly taken aback, as if she didn't expect Ge Xiu to ask such a question.

But he still replied truthfully: "An old lady."

Gosho nodded.

He casually pushed open a room that had been searched by the players, and glanced inside. The decorations and furniture inside were old-fashioned and outdated. From the printed tablecloth to the rigid and angular outline, they all had a very old-fashioned atmosphere, and they looked like they should be. It is a room where elderly people live.

So these three layers belong to three different age groups.

What else?Is there any other connection?

Ge Xiu lowered his eyes, lost in thought.

At this moment, the sound of the clock knocking came from downstairs, thick and slow, and slowly spread to everyone's ears along the narrow and dark corridor.

It's time for a game break.

The players worked together to move the man whose legs had turned into bones into his own room, and then hurriedly walked towards the room indicated by the key in his hand.

The rules of the game are beyond doubt.

As long as it is determined, there is no room for maneuver.

No one wants to suffer the consequences of breaking the rules of the game.

Gosho returned to the fifth floor.

The corridor on the fifth floor was silent and deep, every door was tightly closed, and all windows were sealed.

The moment he stepped up, all the sounds downstairs disappeared, as if he had entered a completely independent space and domain, and no sound, light or shadow from the outside could be transmitted in.

Gexiu took out the key, inserted it into the lock hole of 502, and turned it slowly.

The subtle sound of metal clinking sounded in the dead corridor.

The door opened.

Ge Xiu pushed open the dark red door panel in front of him, and the decoration inside the door came into view.

A dazzling red.

Red curtains, red tablecloths, red carpet, and—

The large and conspicuous "Xi" character is pasted on the wall.

Gosho: "..."

He smoothly closed the door behind him.

The furniture and home appliances in the room were basically brand new. The table was covered with a bright red tablecloth, and on it was a box full of fruit, which contained piles of wedding candies and peanuts and melon seeds.

Gosho grabbed two candies and put them in his pocket.

While slowly peeling the candy, he walked into the room.

The decoration in the bedroom is still brand new, bright red fills the entire room, red tassel decorations hang on the chandeliers and curtains, quilt sheets and pillows are embroidered with patterns of mandarin ducks playing in water, with huge red The character Xi is particularly eye-catching.

Very traditional, very kitschy, very festive…

Gosho: "..."

do not know why……

It always feels weird.

There was an empty crystal vase on the bedside table beside it, which still contained half a bottle of clear water, as if it was waiting for something.

Ge Xiu looked down at the rose in his hand.

Although the flowers are still delicate and beautiful, but because the time is not short after all, the petals have been slightly wilted.

Ge Xiu hesitated for two seconds, and finally inserted the rose into the crystal vase.

He lowered his head, and hastily peeled off the candy and stuffed it into his mouth.

After turning the entire room around, Gosho did not find any trace of energy fluctuations.

This is just a simple room, and there are no special items.

Ge Xiu opened the curtains and found that the windows behind were nailed tightly by wooden boards just like the ones in the corridor.

Through the gap, one can vaguely see the thicker and thicker darkness outside the building.

Ge Xiu walked around the room twice more idly, but couldn't find anything else to do.

Can only sleep.

He yawned, turned off the light in the room, and lay down on the only bed in the room.

The walls and the blocked windows cut off all the faint lights, and even the lights in the corridor were automatically turned off, and the entire room was shrouded in a thick layer of darkness.

Ge Xiu opened his eyes, stared at the ceiling in the darkness, and waited quietly.

There was not a single sound in the room.

The dead silence like a vacuum isolated him, as if floating in a silent ocean.

Time passed by little by little, and drowsiness struck uncontrollably.

Unknowingly, Ge Xiu slowly closed his eyes.

The speed of the passage of time gradually became imperceptible.

— I don’t know how long it has been.

Consciousness fell into the gap between half-dream and half-awake, as if everything was between clarity and chaos, everything around him became extremely distant, and his sobriety was faltering.

At this moment, a pale and slender hand protruded from the darkness, wrapping Gexiu's waist gently and unquestionably.

Ge Xiu lost all sleepiness in an instant.

The senses are infinitely magnified by the darkness, losing the support of vision, and other senses in the body are extremely sharp.

The icy body that fit behind him became extremely impossible to ignore.

Ge Xiu's body stiffened subconsciously.

The arms across his waist tightened slowly, and the front and back curves of the two were closely fitted together, and the ice-cold temperature on the other person's body was clearly transmitted to the back through the thin clothes.

The warm lips touched his soft and warm earlobe vaguely.

A deep voice sounded in the darkness, exhaling coldly, with a careless hoarseness, pulling and tearing the air, causing a slight vibration:

"Do you like the gift I gave you?"