escape death game

The lights on the second floor were turned off by someone, and the figure stood quietly, with a stiff posture and motionless.

Cold sweat wet Xiao Keai's forehead, he froze in his position, seeing the same panic on Zhang Feiran's expression.

After a few seconds, Lin Qiao withdrew his hand: "Li Wan."

Xiao Keai, Zhang Feiran: "..."

The figure in the corridor moved, and Li Wan stepped out of the darkness and came into the light.

"Feel sorry,"

Her mental state was extremely poor, and there was no trace of blood on her face, "I, I'm a little scared by myself..."

"It's okay, I shouldn't have let you be there alone."

Lin Qiao said, "Come here."

Li Wan nodded, walked over silently, and sat down next to Lin Qiao.

The four of them were relatively speechless. Fortunately, it didn't take long before dawn, and the mother-in-law who brought breakfast yesterday knocked on their door again.

No one dared to eat her breakfast this time, so Xiao Keai took a stool and sat in front of her mother-in-law, and talked to her in a cute manner.

"Grandma, has a child died in this house before?"

"It's fine here, how can someone die?"

The mother-in-law smiled kindly, "Only the house on the mountain died."

"The house on the hill?"

Xiao Keai said, "Is that the house that burned down?"

The mother-in-law said: "Yes, poor, the whole family is dead, it's a terrible death."

From her mouth, several people learned that the house on the hillside once lived in a family of three. The young mother, Li Xiaoli, was abandoned by her husband. In a rage, she killed her husband, hanged her child, and set fire to it. Burned himself alive.

Xiao Keai said: "Grandma, we also died here."

The mother-in-law said: "Ah, why did another person die? It's a crime, please let Shanmao show you."

Xiao Keai turned around and looked at Lin Qiao, and said, "Sister Shan? What is Mother Shan?"

The mother-in-law said: "Nurse Shan is very powerful, you will know when you see her."

From her words, one can feel that the "Mountain Mother" has a very high status in the village, but when everyone actually met each other, they discovered that she was similar to a witch in the village.

Mother Shan is said to be over a hundred years old, but her face is only sixty.She was wearing a gray robe, her face was blue and white, and a pair of cloudy eyes shone with a sharp luster.

Wang Qiang's body was temporarily placed in a vacant room, and Madam Shan leaned on a cane, walked around him expressionlessly, and said, "It's the evil spirit that did the evil, he got bad luck."

Lin Qiao said, "What should we do?"

Sister Shan closed her eyes and murmured: "We must find out the evil spirits and get rid of them."

"they?"

Lin Qiao frowned slightly, "Do you mean Li Xiaoli's family?"

"Ah."

Mammy Shan didn't answer this question, she just sneered and turned away for no reason.

There were two villagers following Mother Shan, they didn't follow Mother Shan directly, but stepped forward to lift Wang Qiang's body.

Li Wan said: "What are you doing? What do you want to do?!"

The villagers said: "The body of a foreigner cannot be left in the village, he must be thrown outside the village."

"do not want!"

Li Wan rushed to the side of Wang Qiang's body, and hugged her boyfriend tightly, "Please don't take him away, don't leave us!"

The villagers looked at her indifferently, and didn't intend to say more, and went straight to rob her.

"and many more,"

Lin Qiao stepped forward and clasped a villager's hand, "We will bury him outside the village, so we won't bother you."

The villagers glanced at him, slowly withdrew their hands, and said, "Then we will watch you bury him with our own eyes."

Lin Qiao said: "Okay." Then he turned to Xiao Keai: "Do me a favor."

"Okay."

Xiao Keai responded immediately, and Zhang Feiran stood by, and said after a while: "Why bother, anyway, once this task is over, his body will be removed automatically."

Lin Qiao said lightly: "At least give yourself peace of mind."

Li Wan looked at him gratefully, and said "thank you" a few times with tears in her eyes.

Under the watchful eye of the two villagers, Lin Qiao and Xiao Keyai worked together to take Wang Qiang's body outside the village, and built a simple grave for him, so that he could be buried safely.

Li Wan watched as Wang Qiang was buried, her tears fell silently, but she couldn't cry.After the two villagers confirmed that the person was buried outside the village, they left without emotion.

Xiao Keai patted the dust off his hands and said, "What are we going to do next, go back?"

Lin Qiao said: "I want to visit Li Xiaoli's house again."

"Okay, then I'll go with you."

After Xiao Keai finished speaking, he turned to look at Zhang Feiran, "Brother Zhang, are you coming too?"

Zhang Feiran: "Ah... alright."

Li Wan was still crying silently in front of Wang Qiang's grave, Lin Qiao waited for a while, then went over and patted her on the shoulder lightly: "Let's go?"

Li Wan wiped away her tears, choked up and said, "Go... I'll go with you."

They left Wang Qiang's tomb and returned to the burned house halfway up the mountain.

The house hasn't changed much from the last time I came, it's just more eerie and weird.It seemed that at any moment there might be a woman covered in blood in the corner, or a child hanging from the ceiling.

"Brother, look there—"

Xiao Keai suddenly reached out and pulled La Linqiao's arm, "Did you have that thing when we came last time?"

Ever since he was rescued by Lin Qiao from the mouth of wild geese, he has been calling Lin Qiao "Brother", and Lin Qiao has long been used to it. Looking at the place he pointed, he frowned slightly.

A fire that year destroyed most of the stairs, leaving only a small piece of burnt wood at the top of the stairs on the second floor, making it impossible to go up.And now, a rope was hanging from the broken staircase, just reaching the floor of the first floor.

"No,"

Lin Qiao said, "When I came last time, there was nothing here."

"Who would it be?"

Xiao Keai said, "Could it be... Li Xiaoli?"

——Could it be that there is really a ghost who has been dead for many years wandering around the house before he was alive, hanging down a rope leading to the second floor for them...

No one spoke for a while, and Li Wan couldn't help shivering.

Lin Qiao said: "In that case, let's go up and have a look."

"Fuck,"

Xiao Keai said, "No, no, no! I don't want to go up!"

Zhang Feiran also said: "I don't want to go up either."

Li Wan didn't dare to say anything, Lin Qiao glanced at them and said, "Then I'll go up, and you wait for me below."

Xiao Keai: "But——"

Lin Qiaodao: "If there is danger, I will come down in time, don't worry."

He calmed the others with two or three words, and walked under the rope.

The rope fell limply to the ground, Lin Qiao checked it first, and then grasped the rope tightly.

The rope was taut, and he kicked the rope, turning over and landing on the floor of the second floor with an extremely light force.

There was a thick layer of dust on the floor, the dust was flying high, and the second floor was dark.Lin Qiao waited until his eyes fully adapted to the light on the second floor before he could see the furnishings clearly.

Most of the place has been burned down, and only one corridor is barely preserved.At the end of the corridor was a locked room with the door half burned.

The walls on both sides of the corridor were covered with a layer of dust, and a few pictures could be vaguely seen on the walls, which looked like children's graffiti.

"elder brother."

Xiao Keai's voice came from below, "Did you find anything?"

Lin Qiao: "Someone drew a picture on the wall."

"Fuck, isn't that standard in horror movies?"

Lin Qiao didn't respond, he took a step forward, and saw the content of the few pictures clearly with the faint light - the simple and blunt lines formed several figures, a man fell in a pool of blood, a child was hanged in the air, and There was a woman and several other people holding hands and circling around a big tree.

The first two paintings are easy to understand, they are Li Xiaoli's husband and children, only the last one... I can't understand what happened.

Lin Qiao silently wrote down the content of the painting, turned around and looked around, and found that apart from the painting, there was only that room to explore.

He stepped over the remaining half of the door and entered the room.

The room was darker than the hallway, with little light filtering in.There was a burnt smell inside, and all the furniture was burned.

Lin Qiao stepped on a messy place, he didn't go inside, but stood at the door, giving himself some time to get used to the light like before.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the surroundings were quiet, but there was always darkness in front of Lin Qiao's eyes.He realized that something was wrong, lightly pressed his finger on the dagger, and took a step forward cautiously.

Just then, he heard a voice behind him:

"you saw it."

Lin Qiao: "No, I still—"

In the middle of speaking, he stopped abruptly.

That voice...wasn't anyone's voice he knew.

Lin Qiao stood where he was, with darkness in front of his eyes. He felt his heart beating faster and the temperature around him slowly dropping.

In this dark room that has been abandoned for so many years... there is one more person.