After the retired judge enters the escape game

Chapter 154 The Stairwell

Qi Wuguo was not angry, he could see that this starving ghost seemed to be afraid of something.

From the elevator, he and Duan Li had already discovered something wrong with this ghost domain space.

Although the haunted space they experienced before is extremely dangerous, there is a way to pass the level.

As long as one is careful enough, prudent enough, reasoning boldly and verifying carefully, even ordinary people can pass the level.

This ghost domain space where the office building is the main scene is different. After ordinary people enter, it seems that it is a dead end.

This is a ghost domain that exists purely to slaughter ordinary players.

Qi Wuguo glanced at the starved ghost, and asked, "Is it limited to the rules, you can't say it?"

The starving ghost nodded and said, "Even if you beat me to death, I can't say anything."

Qi Wuguo stared at him for a moment, his eyes were a little strange.

The starving ghost only felt that he was like a piece of pork on the chopping board, being weighed by this strange person and where was the best place to cut the knife.

Although he was getting more and more fearful in his heart, he couldn't say what he couldn't say, even if he gritted his teeth.

After all, if you are beaten out of your wits, at most it will take a while to recover.If he violates the rules, he will be swallowed up, and there will be no evidence of his existence in the world.

Qi Wuguo looked the starved ghost up and down for a moment, taking in all the subtle expressions on the other's face.

He has been doing personnel work in the underworld for so many years, with rich experience, he can see the worries of the starving ghost at a glance.

Although the starving ghost in front of him doesn't have any special skills, it's not enough to be introduced as an excellent ghost.However, for the operation of a huge underworld organization, in addition to those outstanding ghosts with their own strengths, a large number of ordinary ghosts are also necessary.

There is no limit to the number of hungry ghosts needed in one place.

Qi Wuguo has never been in charge of such a large number of labor dispatch ghost workers, but it doesn't hurt to send one over once in a while.

The chain in his hand flashed red, and the chain disappeared, turning into a brush.

The starving ghost stared blankly at what was happening in front of him, and as soon as his body moved, he heard Qi Wuguo speak.

"Don't move, you're not as fast as seductive."

After experiencing everything just now, the starving ghost didn't dare to think about anything else, and nodded repeatedly: "I won't move, don't worry."

Qi Wuguo lightly raised his wrist, tapped the tip of the pen in the air, and a painting gradually took shape in the air.

What appeared in the air was a huge pot with firewood burning at the bottom of the pot, and the pot was filled with golden yellow liquid.

"What is this?" The starving ghost was a little surprised.

Qi Wuguo glanced at him and explained: "This is a paradise for starving ghosts, a place where fried chicken is always served."

As soon as the starving ghost heard it, his eyes lit up. After hearing the word fried chicken, he even felt that his mouth began to secrete saliva crazily.

He couldn't eat enough, and was forever tormented by hunger, and only when he was chewing food could he escape from that pain for a moment.

If there is such a place that can provide fried chicken forever, he will pay any price.

"Where is it, I'm going!"

Qi Wuguo smiled slightly, and with a slight flick of his wrist, the painting in midair changed again.

A ghost with a huge belly and thin limbs came over, and he threw the things he was dragging into the oil pan.

The golden oil immediately burst into small bubbles, and a person was tumbling in the oil pan.

The starving ghost was a little surprised, but he couldn't move his eyes away from this scene. He even twitched his nose, trying to smell the non-existent fried aroma.

For Li Gui, it didn't make much difference whether the fryer was a human or a ghost.

It's all edible food, that's all.

The starving ghost in the sky seemed to think so too.He was drooling, holding a small dagger in his hand, seeing that it was almost blown up, he cut it off and put it in his mouth to swallow whole.

The man in the frying pan had an extremely painful expression on his face, and the part that was cut off of him was slowly regenerating.

This is truly an inexhaustible supply of fried chicken.

"Are you satisfied with this place?"

Qi Wuguo's voice made the starved ghost recover from his excitement. He nodded repeatedly and said, "Satisfied! Satisfied! Where is this, I want to go!"

Qi Wuguo tapped the pen, and the painting in the sky turned into a piece of paper, and the content on the paper was a labor dispatch contract.

"I can introduce you to the past, but..."

Before Qi Wuguo could finish his sentence, the starving ghost patted his chest and said, "No problem, as long as I can pass, I am willing to do anything."

"very good."

Qi Wuguo nodded, and the contract in the air turned into a small black bird and landed on the starved ghost's shoulder.

"When you do me this favor, this bird will lead you there." Qi Wuguo said, "Then, what happened in the stairwell?"

The starving ghost scratched his hair, feeling that his poor language could not accurately describe the complicated situation at that time.

He opened his mouth wider and wider, the corners of his mouth almost cracked behind his ears.

The starving ghost stuffed his entire right hand into his mouth and pulled it out, making a sound of vomiting.

Then, a black mist appeared in the sky.

The starving ghost smiled and said, "Look at the joke."

Qi Wuguo nodded slightly, watching the black mist in the sky slowly change.

What appeared in front of him was a dimly lit staircase.

This is the perspective of a starving ghost. It seems that he is hiding on the ceiling of the stairwell, trying to get on Cao Chuan again.

The fire door was pushed open, and four young people walked in.

These people are Xue Kai, Zheng Xiaotong, Zhang Shuai and Cao Chuan.

Xue Kai looked quite calm, seeing the gloomy corridor, his expression didn't change much.

The behavior of the next few people was different. Zheng Xiaotong's face was not very good-looking, and Cao Chuan and Zhang Shuai hugged each other tightly.

Cao Chuan said, "Here, why are there no lights here..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the lights in the corridor came on.

Cao Chuan took a step back, his tone flustered: "Why, what's going on?"

Xue Kai looked back at him and said, "Voice-activated lights, haven't you seen them?"

Cao Chuan seemed to be convinced, and took a step forward, but Zhang Shuai asked hesitantly: "But there was a lot of movement when we opened the door, why is the light not on?"

Xue Kai said: "If you are afraid, take the elevator."

After finishing speaking, he didn't seem to want to talk to the two cowards, so he walked down the stairs directly.

Zheng Xiaotong hesitated for a moment, then followed.

Zhang Shuai looked back at the direction of the elevator hall, as if he felt that he must not be able to bear the small space, so he also walked down the stairs.

Only Cao Chuan, he opened the fire door and walked back towards the elevator hall.After a while, perhaps because he found that Qi Wuguo and the two in the elevator hall had already entered the elevator, he still chased after him.

"You wait for me!"

Afterwards, the starving ghost kept lying on the ceiling and followed the four of them all the way down.

The stairs are very quiet, only their footsteps.The few people didn't seem to be in the mood to talk, so they walked down in silence.

The angle of view changed, from overlooking to looking up, it seemed that the starving ghost was lurking on the ground, ready to attack Cao Chuan.

At this moment, Zheng Xiaotong who was walking in front suddenly turned around, with a flash of silver light in his hand, he swiped towards Zhang Shuai.

"you……"

Before Zhang Shuai could finish his sentence, the blood from his throat gushed out like a fountain.

Cao Chuan was startled, stepped back several steps, and shivered against the corner of the wall.

Zhang Shuai subconsciously raised his hand to cover his throat, opened his mouth several times, as if he was going to question Zheng Xiaotong why he did this.But his throat had been cut, and he couldn't make any sound at all.

Cao Chuan shook his lips, opened his voice and stammered: "Zheng, Zheng, Zheng Xiaotong, are you crazy?"

The scene in front of me looks familiar.

When Qi Wuguo first entered the game, the man reading the newspaper next door died at the hands of the woman in the red skirt.

Could it be that Zheng Xiaotong suddenly attacked Zhang Shuai because he was caught by the woman in the red dress?

Qi Wuguo was thinking about the reason for the scene in front of him, Zhang Shuai had already fallen to the ground.

Zheng Xiaotong's attack was so fast and ruthless that Zhang Shuai had no room to resist, so he lost too much blood and fell to the ground.

Cao Chuan's legs almost gave way and he was about to kneel on the ground. He looked at Xue Kai and shouted: "Xue, Xue Kai, hurry up, stop Zheng Xiaotong!"

Xue Kai looked over, his eyes were indifferent, and he didn't want to talk to Cao Chuan at all.

On the contrary, Zheng Xiaotong looked over, only the whites of her eyes remained.

When Zhang Shuai's throat was cut, he was facing Zheng Xiaotong. Her face was naturally covered with blood.

Under the dim light of the stairs, Zheng Xiaotong didn't look like a person at all.

She looked at Cao Chuan, raised her hand suddenly, and said, "You are all ghosts! You are all ghosts! I will kill you!"

After speaking, she walked over.

Cao Chuan was so frightened that his shit was so frightened that he lay on the ground without any ability to resist.

Just when Cao Chuan closed his eyes and felt that he was going to die, Zhang Shuai stood up unsteadily.

From behind, he grabbed Zheng Xiaotong by the neck and dragged him to the ground.

Although Zheng Xiaotong fell into madness, his strength still seemed unable to compete with Zhang Shuai.The blade in her hand fell to the ground, and she was pinned down by Zhang Shuai, unable to move.

After the whole person fell to the ground, Zheng Xiaotong seemed to have lost consciousness, his eyes were closed, and his body stopped moving.

Zhang Shuai stared at Zheng Xiaotong, and then picked up the blade that Zheng Xiaotong dropped on the ground when he fell.

With a flash of the knife, Zheng Xiaotong's nose was cut off.

Under the severe pain, Zheng Xiaotong opened her eyes, and her eyes became clear again.

"Ah! It hurts! Zhang Shuai! You, what are you doing!"

Zhang Shuai put his nose in Zheng Xiaotong's mouth expressionlessly.

Zheng Xiaotong was so choked that he almost rolled his eyes, he felt fear and severe pain, and the inside smelled of blood.

Zhang Shuai turned a deaf ear to it, turned his hand again, and cut off Zheng Xiaotong's two lips.

After that, he stuffed those two lips into Zheng Xiaotong's mouth.

Cao Chuan was dumbfounded, and his eyes slowly shifted to Xue Kai who had been watching indifferently.

Xue Kai suddenly laughed. He glanced at Cao Chuan and said, "Okay, you are the next one. Who among you three will win?"