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Lingyue is sometimes very naive, Yan Xiashen asked him to see the coffin, and he did it without saying a word.


Lingyue took a flashlight and ran around the stack of coffins, then returned to Yan Xiashen, counted her fingers and said, "There are no corpses in the uncovered coffins, and no other objects are seen. There are three sets of covered coffins. I smelled a stench, and I suspected there were corpses inside. Do you want to open it?"

"There are three coffins?" Yan Xiashen always felt that this number was not good. After meeting three players, "How many coffins are there in total?"

"16." Lingyue really counted them.

"There are 16 of you, there are 16 coffins here, a total of 3 players died, there are just three coffins covered with lids, how can it be such a coincidence. Since you smelled the smell, I suspect that the three coffins are inside It contains the dead player's body." Yan Xiashen walked to the coffin staring at him and said in a deep voice, "These coffins are for you." Lingyue

had been following Yan Xiashen, and stopped when she heard this, "If It's a puppet's corpse, so let's not open the coffin, I don't want to be stuck on a leather mask again!"

Yan Xia Shen nodded, "So far, the fate of touching the corpse has not been very good, so let's not open the coffin first. "

The number of 16 coffins is not small, who put the coffins here, and what's the use?" Rose asked.

"Use? Probably to collect corpses for us." Lingyue spread her hands helplessly.

Yan Xia shook her head deeply, "It is now certain that the ancient castle is a hunting ground for faceless female ghosts, how could she be so kind enough to collect corpses for you. Recycling corpses should have other uses, and it must be unfavorable to us. Rose agreed and said: "

You are right, the heroine hates us to the bone, she said that she wants to make us feel the pain over and over again, how can she help us collect the corpses, and the hatred can't be solved even after a thousand cuts."

"Thousands of times..." Yan Xiashen repeated the word, for a moment he seemed to have caught something, but he couldn't say why, he stared at the closed coffin, always feeling resentment lingering around him, "There's a little bit of anger here. Dangerous, leave first." The

group bypassed the coffins and walked to the other side of the circular hall.

The exit of the main hall is also a long corridor with several rooms scattered on both sides. Yan Xiashen observed the layout, "In this way, the layout of the basement seems to be mirror-symmetrical."

Lingyue tilted her head, "Then this side Will there be a 'mysterious room' as well?"

Yan Xiashen kept walking until he walked to the end of the corridor, pointing to the last room, "According to the geographical location, this room should be separated from the 'mysterious room' only by a wall."

The room in front of you is nothing special, except that the word "mystery" is not engraved on the door, the rest is almost the same as the mysterious room.

There was no exit in this corridor, it was like a dead end, and they had to go back the same way if they wanted to leave the basement.

The door was locked, and Yan Xiashen said, "The lock is from the outside, there should be no one inside."

He took the bleeding scissors and planned to knock the lock off. Shi Jin stopped him, "I'll do it."

Shi Jin held the door lock, shook it casually, and the door lock opened with a "click". Shi Jin pushed open the door, and extended his hand to invite very gentlemanly, "Please."

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