"Hehehe!"

A strange laughter echoed in the small bathroom space.

The next moment, the door of a cubicle opened and a young man in a simple T-shirt walked out of the cubicle.

He had a strange smile on his face, looked at himself in the mirror in front of him, and smiled and reached out to touch his cheek.

After standing in front of the mirror for more than ten seconds, the young man turned around and walked towards the bathroom door.

In the live broadcast room:

"What's this stupid guy laughing at?"

"It's probably crazy."

"It is possible that the pressure is too great, and the gains and losses are crazy."

"No, did you see it just now? The moment he turned around, another figure seemed to appear in the mirror."

"Hold the grass~! I was scared upstairs, is there really something?"

"I saw it too. I thought I had been watching the screen for too long and was dazzled."

"I'll go~! I saw it too, I thought it was a ghost!"

"No, you all saw it!"

At this moment, the picture in the live broadcast room suddenly gave a close-up to the room where the young man had come out before.

I saw an open music box on the toilet lid in the compartment. It was strange that there was no sound at all.

At this moment, the little man in the originally stationary music box suddenly rotated, and there was also a strange musical sound in the music box.

The villain turned around and finally turned its front towards the camera.

"My God~! I'm scared to death!"

"What the hell!"

"A music box, is it so scary?"

"If you only have a bad brain, you can buy this kind of music box!"

I saw the face of the villain turning around. Everything else was normal, but the face of the villain... No, it could no longer be called a face. There was no normal person's eyes and comparison. There was only one mouth, one opened with a huge opening, and it was covered with circles of jagged sharp teeth.

...

Shopping Mall No. 3, on an aisle on the third floor.

Zhang Qian ran past with a panic on her face and looked back from time to time.

Suddenly, she turned around and ran directly into a restaurant next to her.

Just as she ran into the restaurant, another figure ran out around the corner.

The man rushed very fast and almost slipped to the ground at the moment of turning.

With both hands on the ground, the man immediately ran forward.

"Little Guai, you can't escape!" he shouted with a laugh.

...

Restaurant kitchen.

Zhang Qian hid in the cupboard and observed the movement outside through a gap opened in front.

"Unfortunate, how could you encounter this pervert!" Zhang Qian cursed in her heart.

There are 18 people left in them, and Zhang Qian least wants to meet three people. Unexpectedly, she just ran to the No. 3 Mall Tower and met one of them.

In Zhang Qian's eyes, that guy was completely crazy. When he saw him last time, he happened to see him chasing more than a dozen people with a chainsaw. Those people had more or less wounds on their bodies, and even some of them had their subordinates cut open, and even their intestines leaked out of it.

Logically speaking, the rules of the game cannot use anything other than props to harm other game participants.

Since that guy dared to do that, it was obvious that the chainsaw was the game prop he found.

After that, Zhang Qian saw him several times from afar. Every time he saw him, he was chasing others. I don’t know where this bastard got such good luck, and it seems that he could always find those game props.

Hiding in the cupboard, Zhang Qian listened silently to the movement outside.

A few minutes passed, and Zhang Qian felt that the other party should have run away.

I was about to open the cabinet door and go out, but at this moment...

There was a loud bang.

That was the sound of the kitchen door that was closed by Zhang Qian before being knocked open.

Hearing this movement, Zhang Qian was immediately shocked.

"Damn it, he wouldn't have come here?" Zhang Qian thought in panic.

Now she has no game props except a body armor and a resurrection card. Whether it is a body armor or a resurrection card, these are not attack-based game props.

Zhang Qian suddenly felt a little regretful, regretting that she shouldn't have used that game prop more than an hour ago. Just for a few yellow spring gold coins, it's not worth it now.

The kitchen door was knocked open, and Zhang Qian couldn't see who came in, but she heard the sound of footsteps.

In the kitchen, a man in blood-clothed clothes swept around the kitchen with his blood-covered eyes. His heavy breathing seemed particularly obvious in the quiet kitchen. Several hideous scars on his face, accompanied by the twitching of his face, were like several ugly earthworms squirming.

His face was covered with blood, some of which were his own, but more of which were someone else's.

What is noticeable is that he was wearing a pair of leather gloves on both hands. At the tip of the gloves' ten fingers, there were ten sharp blades that looked like scalpels. As soon as he moved his fingers, the blades rubbed against each other, making a "sonorous" movement.

Zhang Qian, hiding in the cupboard, covered her mouth with one hand and prevented herself from making any noise.

"Come out, I know you're here!"

Suddenly, the yelling of the madman came from outside.

This madman would do this, shouting loudly, not afraid of attracting others.

‘Bang~’ The blood-clothed madman kicked the kitchen freezer door with a heavy kick.

"Come out!" he shouted loudly, hoarsely.

The audience who watched this scene couldn't help but feel nervous.

At this moment, the screen in the live broadcast room suddenly switched to the other side.

It was the entrance of the restaurant. The young man who had appeared in the bathroom before was standing at the door. He still had that strange and intimidating smile on his face, and he walked towards the kitchen step by step.

Over there, the cry of the blood-clothed madman continued.

In the live broadcast room:

"Haha~! It's so exciting now."

"I always think that guy is abnormal. Could it be that ghost?"

"It's possible, it's really like I'm getting a ghost."

"That Fu Wen is going to be miserable!"

"This guy should be content. He won the killing and could survive until now. I think he only played the most."

"Yes, this guy deserves to die."

Fu Wen?

That's the first guy to tear off someone else's famous brand and is very lucky!

In the kitchen, the blood-clothed madman who turned around bent down and seemed to open the freezer in front of him.

At this time, the famous brands behind him were also exposed to the camera.

On the famous brand, which was also stained with blood, there were two large black characters clearly written:

Fu Wen!

The freezer door opened, and Fu Wen, who looked crazy, looked inside.

There is nothing in the freezer except a lot of ingredients, let alone hiding someone.

After closing the freezer door in disappointment, Fu Wen turned around and kicked it hard to get the two rows of cupboards behind him.

With a 'bang~', the sound of 'ping bell-pang' came from the cupboard.

"Come out, if I find you, I will torture you to death!" Fu Wen roared angrily as if crazy. He waved his hands, and the claw covers he put on his hands kept grabbing everything around him.

After a series of "Ding Ling clangs", Fu Wen finally calmed down a little.

At this moment, a sound of footsteps suddenly came outside the kitchen, attracting Fu Wen's attention.

"Are you hiding outside?" Fu Wen thought, and turned around and looked.

When I saw this, what caught my eye was a face that was so close to me.

"Ah~!!!" Even though Fu Wenjian was already tortured by this game abnormally, he was shocked by this sudden scene at this moment.

He quickly took two steps back and looked at the other person with a vigilant look.

"Hehehe~!"
To be continued...