The moment the stove disappeared, the entire endless corridor became increasingly eerie and terrifying, and everything was rewritten in the howling rain.

The information Wu Nai obtained before is invalid again.

Under the influence of the supernatural, the house number in front of each room is changing.

Zhang Xianguang, who was still holding the machete in his hand, was startled. He looked around and said: "The rooms around us, no, even the corridors are changing, and the supernatural power is fading... It seems to be taking the initiative to send us away."

go out."

"Well, it's anxious now that the stove is gone, but it doesn't matter. I can still find what I'm looking for. Let's go."

Wu Nai led Zhang Xianguang, stepping step by step on the wild current between the corridors. The street lights on both sides of the road lit up one by one as they passed.

The darkness was dispelled, and he once again grasped the blood-stained spear like a dead branch, as if he had grasped the supreme authority of this world.

As he just said, the guy hiding behind is getting anxious, so this strange maze-like place becomes more and more complicated.

The numbers between rooms are constantly being confused, and all kinds of forces are hiding, like a weak animal trying to avoid hunting and erasing its traces, guarding against the killer of the hunter.

But relying on [Pi]'s information gathering ability, Wu Nai still firmly locked onto his target, and then slowly raised his hand and waved the spear in his hand.

Where the tip of the spear pointed, it was as if all the rain in the world had gathered together, and the rain streams were running side by side, forming a huge wall without any gaps and rushing into a certain room.

"That's...Room 88."

Zhang Xianguang, who was standing behind, used the light in the corridor to see the house number of the room just before the spear fell.

This is an auspicious number, but I don't know what kind of weird ghost is hidden in it, which makes Brother Wu never forget it... He is secretly curious in his heart.

After the flood rushed through the door, it did not flood the house immediately, and strangely only left a layer of water on the floor.

Under the dim light from the roof, this seemingly ordinary room seemed to have an invisible floor drain that swallowed most of the lake water in one go, temporarily avoiding the fate of being flooded.

When Wu Nai walked in, he immediately set his sights on a sofa against the wall of the living room.

This is a three-seat leather sofa. It looks very old from the outside. The leather is cracked, peeled off, and severely worn. It looks like some kind of animal that has lost its fur is lying here dying.

"Want to watch TV? The TV here is very interesting." Wu Nai introduced: "Sit with me and watch."

"As you wish."

Zhang Xianguang sat on the sofa obediently and looked at the old-fashioned TV opposite.

There are two antennas standing on this TV, which are casually dropped on the ground. Because there is no power supply, it looks more like a decoration.

But as Zhang Xianguang sat down, a snowflake suddenly appeared on the black screen TV, making a rustling sound, as if someone was whispering, or the signal was gradually recovering.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The snowflake only lasted for a few breaths, and the screen flashed and jumped, gradually showing a picture.

This picture shows a room exactly like this place. The room is empty and has nothing but a yellow chandelier and a green leather sofa.

It's just that the sofa on the TV is better in comparison. Although it is old, it has not been damaged.

"Sure enough, there is something weird, but I don't know what the next supernatural attack will be like..." Zhang Xianguang's expression condensed, and he became more and more looking forward to what would happen next.

"Don't worry..."

Wu Nai breathed on the fragments of laws scattered around and whispered softly: "This is just the beginning, this is a very interesting place."

While talking, the picture on the TV continued to change.

Zhila... Zhang Xianguang discovered that there was a vague person on the sofa in the room in the picture. His specific appearance could not be distinguished. His skin was as pale as a corpse soaked in water, and there was a trace of tinge on his face.

With a weird smile.

So...this ghost is next to me? Zhang Xianguang couldn't help but look at the two extra empty seats on the side, but they were indeed empty and very clean, and there was no supernatural atmosphere at all.

This scene also fell in Wu Nai's eyes, but he was still waiting.

But while waiting, his mind fell on the four options [Left hand] [Skeleton] [Face] [Muscles] in the information column. He clicked the " " sign one by one, and then felt the heat gushing out from deep in his body.

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The degree of alienation deepened rapidly, and the transformation speed skyrocketed again.

So Wu Nai took out two more grimaces and nibbled them gently as snacks.
Chapter completed!