Chapter 36 Special Room
Chapter 36 Special Room
Thriller Cinema.
I saw [Chatterbox] and four other players playing so hard that they were completely defeated.
The audience was quite speechless and couldn't help but complain.
"These four people are really talented!"
"You wouldn't even want to die like this. Anyone with a bit of common sense would know that wearing paper clothes is unlucky!"
"It was also because that game geek misled them and made them make the wrong judgment."
"No, can this be called misleading? You don't understand and don't ask others, you just make a few guesses."
"You'll get used to it. Since the public beta, the average quality of players has obviously dropped. Before, there weren't so many people who killed themselves playing games."
"As the player base grows, the probability of noobs appearing will increase, which makes sense."
"Let me count. One person died in the hotel, two were hit by the bus, and four died here. There are still thirteen players alive."
"Why did that game geek buy those things at the funeral shop? Was he afraid that he wouldn't die fast enough, so he wanted to increase his strength?"
"I don't understand. Maybe he has his own ideas."
Zhang Tieshu also feels that the actions of game geeks are not aimless.
For ordinary players, ordering these things is tantamount to seeking death.
Those four players who played themselves to death are good examples.
If the paper clothes are worn, the player will be killed immediately.
Paper dolls serve the dead. If a living person buys a paper doll for himself, the paper doll will find a way to turn the living person into a dead person.
There are also paper coffins. If a living person lies in them, bad things will happen and he or she may easily lose his or her life.
This is the information some players have summarized with their own lives.
They remind other players not to commit suicide recklessly in horror games.
Otherwise you will really die.
"Could it be that these paper coffins, paper clothes, and paper figures have other uses?"
Zhang Tieshu was very interested in this and was looking forward to what Su Ming could come up with next.
……
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at dusk.
Rest Inn.
An old man in a gray shirt riding an electric tricycle heard the sound at the door of the hotel.
On the car were the paper coffin, paper clothes and paper figures that Su Ming had ordered.
As soon as he stopped here, the proprietress came out.
He cursed, "Why did you bring these things here? Is it unlucky?"
The grey-shirted old man said calmly, "A buyer has placed an order and asked us to deliver it to your hotel."
The lady boss looked at the players who were eating on the first floor and shouted, "Who is so stupid as to buy these unlucky things?"
"If you don't want to live here, don't live here. If you like these things, go live in the funeral home. There's all this stuff over there."
The players looked at each other, stood up and looked outside, then they realized what the proprietress was talking about.
"Which genius bought all these things?"
"Do you intend to use it immediately after you die?"
"That's really amazing. He even arranged everything for his afterlife."
"Brother, it can't be you, right? If you bought it, I wouldn't dare live with you."
"Don't talk nonsense. Am I out of my mind to buy these things?"
……
At this time, they saw Su Ming and the good man walking out of the hotel.
Su Ming said to the proprietress, "I bought the goods."
The lady boss looked unhappy: "What do you do with these things?" Su Ming: "They are useful."
After saying that, he and the good man went over to lift these things up and walked towards the second floor.
What surprised the players was that the proprietress, who had been fierce and wanted to blame others, did not say anything after seeing that it was Su Minghe who was a good man.
They thought that the proprietress would let Su Ming and the others leave the hotel.
I didn't expect that they would let it go so easily and even let them carry the things into the hotel.
"What do these two want to do?"
"I don't understand. These two people are so mysterious."
"Just ask them later."
"Brother Fei, what do you think about this?"
Wudi Fei Ge thought carefully for a while and replied: "They must have a purpose in buying these things. As for what it is used for, we can only find out by asking them."
"Isn't this just nonsense? It's the same as saying nothing."
"How dare you talk to me, Brother Fei? Show some respect."
"According to what we learned in the town, this funeral shop is not a good place. Except for the dead, most townspeople will not go there. There are very few people living around the funeral shop. Moreover, it seems that the four people, including Hualao, went to the funeral shop and have not been heard from since. I am afraid that they are in great danger."
"Isn't this right? If that's the case, why do the game geeks and the good guys buy these things? They're not stupid."
The lady boss came over and said, "If you don't want to die, don't go to the funeral shop and buy things for the dead."
One player quickly asked: "Why did the game geek and the good guy buy it just now?"
Lady boss: "They are them, and you are you."
The player: "What's the difference? The two of them and us."
The proprietress didn't say anything more and turned back to the front desk.
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……
Su Ming and the good man carried the paper coffin, placed the paper clothes and paper figures on the coffin, and went up to the second floor and came to the innermost room.
The door of this room is different from that of other rooms. It is a special iron door with a chain that passes through the iron door and a big lock hung on it to lock the chain.
It seemed to be clearly indicating that there was something wrong inside this door and no one was allowed to enter casually.
Putting the paper coffin on the ground, Su Ming took out the black key, inserted it into the lock and turned it, unlocking the chain that had not been moved for a long time.
The good man was a little scared: "Boss, is there any danger in this room?"
Su Ming: "If you just go in for a while and don't sleep in it, there will be no problem."
After opening the iron door, the inside was quite clean and the layout was not much different from the other rooms. Probably because it was not occupied by guests, the furniture looked much newer and showed no signs of wear and tear.
Su Ming: "Bring the paper coffin in and put it under the bed."
After finishing it, he said to the good man: "Okay, you have nothing to do here."
"I'll sleep here tonight."
The good guy breathed a sigh of relief and joked, "Then I will have to sleep alone in a room. What if a fake player sees me alone and comes to kill me? That would be terrible!"
Su Ming glanced at him and said calmly, "Then don't leave tonight and sleep here with me."
The good man waved his hand quickly: "Forget it, I'd better not get in the way here and affect the boss's performance."
"I wish you to be victorious in your dreams, have everything go smoothly, and never die."
I have heard from the bald hotel owner about the dangers of this room. Without exception, everyone who has slept here has died.
He didn't want to follow in someone else's footsteps and die here.
Let’s leave the adventurous things to the gaming geeks.
If he succeeds, it's because the boss is awesome, and he can also get some credit for it.
Apart from anything else, he made a contribution in carrying the paper coffin in.
Even if the boss fails in the end and dies here, he can still survive in this copy.
Only as long as we are alive can there be hope and a turning point!
(End of this chapter)