Doomsday Begins with a Nightmare

More people are more powerful, and without the trouble of people with ulterior motives like 'Azheng', the efficiency has also improved a lot. The corners and corners of the house have not been spared, and new discoveries will soon be made.

Under a table, I found something wrapped in newspaper.

Take it out and open it. Inside is a work permit and a group photo.

The work permit was dirty, as if it had been soaked in water, the handwriting on it was not clear, and the photos were distorted. The other group photo was intact, showing five young people at the gate of a factory.

The five young people are very happy, and it can be seen that they have a good relationship and are as close as brothers.

Only one of them had his head smeared off with a ballpoint pen.

The photos that were originally normal are also a little weird because of this. Coupled with the clues found before, it can be concluded that the person who was painted out is the 'old five'.

"Five good friends, for some reason, four of them joined together, killed the other one, and drowned in the river bottom, but that person's resentment was still alive and came back for revenge... What do you think of my conclusion?" said a word.

Everyone said you summed it up well.

"The next step is to figure out the numbers on the ground and what the three numbered doors do." The sickly seedling fell into deep thought.

Lin Mo was also thinking.

He glanced at the three plot characters at this time.

The muscular man and the green tea woman looked around nervously, while the other was looking at the window in a trance. Lin Mo also looked over.

The sickling said at this time that he had played a game before, and the whole scene was in one room. If you open the door and go out, you will find that you have entered the same room again.

Although it looks almost the same, there are actually differences. There are ghosts in some houses. If you are unlucky to enter such a house, the end is death.

There is no chance of escape.

The requirement is to find a pattern and enter a safe room. As long as you enter the safe room six times in a row, it is considered a clearance.

The sick man said that the current situation reminded him of the game he played back then.

"Have you cleared the customs yet?" the black man asked.

The sickling nodded with a complacent expression: "Of course, and in terms of customs clearance time, I ranked third."

At this time, Lin Mo said: "I have also played the game you mentioned, called 'Endless Haunted House', the rule is to choose the time to open the door, the doors corresponding to different times will have different results, and this rule will be repeated every time. Variety."

"Yes, yes, that's it. I thought about it for two days before I found out the pattern. Hey, you've played it before, so where do you rank on the speed pass list?" The sick seedling asked curiously.

"First!" Lin Mo said truthfully.

"Really or not? You are the number one, is that LM?" The sick seedling was really surprised.

In their game circle, the name LM is very loud, and many games have a place for this LM on various rankings of the game.

He is definitely a god-level figure in horror escape games.

"Yes, I am LM." Lin Mo showed his cards.

The sickling got excited all of a sudden, and even the black people came over as if they had seen an idol.

In their eyes, the game **** is like the so-called idol in the eyes of girls, an absolute idol-level existence.

Next, both the sick and the black said that Lin Mo would take the lead.

That is what to do next.

This is not the time to be polite and humble, Lin Mo did have some ideas, and he simply said it at this time.

"The black people summed it up well before, but those are relatively easy to find clues, we can call them background story clues. This clue is the basis for further inferring the gameplay of the game scene, that is to say, the customs clearance requirements for this scene are What, more specifically, what is being asked of us here."

"I think it's hiding." The black man expressed his thoughts.

Obviously, the other party's basis is from the message on the poster.

We must hide or we will die, that's all.

"I think so too." The sickling nodded, and then added: "And it must have something to do with the numbers on the floor and the door."

The three plot characters are basically soy sauce, and of course they can't provide any valuable opinions and clues.

Lin Mo simply didn't hide it, he said his thoughts.

"Let me ask you first, do you think the other four people in the photo are dead?"

The question seems simple enough.

"Should be dead," said the black man.

"Should?" Lin Mo asked back.

The black man was silent for a moment.

He was just guessing, and there was no evidence, because he didn't see the body or blood,

"Isn't he dead? But what if he didn't die?" the black man asked again, but the sick man next to him seemed to be thinking.

"Of course it has a lot to do with it." Lin Mo started his lecture. He found that although the sick and black people played this game before him, their rankings, points and knowledge of the game surpassed him, but that was only because of them. is the forerunner.

In fact, in terms of talent, at least black people are not in the same realm as themselves.

The sick seedlings are fine, but they are a bit worse.

"The fundamental purpose of playing games is to complete the ultimate 'goal'. Now we don't know this goal, we only know some background settings of this level, which may threaten our existence, that is, the fifth, right wrong?"

Several people nodded.

This is something that is already on the table.

"The purpose of the previous two levels in the House of Horrors is to find the exit, or, after the specified time limit has passed, it is considered a clearance, right?"

This is also true.

"So my third pass, in my opinion, is either to do extreme survival here and survive until the stipulated time limit, or to find a way out, right?"

This is indeed the case.

But what Lin Mo said next directly subverted the three views of these people.

"Then this level, the one that can threaten us, let's say it's the fifth. It should be a resentful spirit, I understand it, if I was killed by someone and drowned in the river, I would also be angry and want to take revenge, Right, it's human nature. So I think, if the other four people don't die, we might as well help the fifth one, find those four people, and let the fifth one kill them, so that the fifth one can get their revenge. If your grievances subside, let's not talk about becoming brothers with us, at least you won't turn your face and kill us right away?"

The black man opened his mouth, he just thought it was nonsense and nonsense, but Lin Mo made sense.

The other three plot characters all took a step to the side at this moment, presumably thinking that Lin Mo was too dangerous.

On the contrary, the sick seedling's eyes glowed with golden light.

"confidant!"

This guy came over and grabbed Lin Mo's hand, unable to shake it off.

"They all said that I was a pervert and that my head was abnormal. In the past few years, I have been lonely, and today I finally met my confidant. From now on, you will be my big brother, and I will be your little brother, big brother!"

"Little brother!" Lin Mo also tightly grasped the sick young man's hand, and then pulled the other's fingers apart.

"Come back to me, if you suddenly grab my hand in the future, be careful that I turn your face against you."

Lin Mo has made it very clear.

The choice of normal people is definitely to avoid the fifth. If they encounter survivors, they will naturally form alliances. After all, this is the way of thinking of normal people.

You can't form an alliance with the evil ghost, the fifth one.

However, Lin Mo did the opposite, and made helping the fifth man take revenge as his top priority.

"Okay, then let's settle it like this. Let's act together. Let's find out if you can find the four murderers. If you find them, hold them down for the first time."

The sick young man is gearing up at this moment, and the black people also slowly accepted Lin Mo's way of thinking at this time, as for the other three plot characters.

They have no choice.

Once the plan is made, the next step is to implement it.

There are now three doors.

Gate 2, Gate 3 and Gate 4, which one to choose?

Because I didn't quite understand what kind of routine it was, everyone unanimously decided to try one at random.

So, Lin Mo took the lead in opening door No. 2.

Going in and taking a look, sure enough, they came to a place that was exactly the same as the house just now. The furnishings, layout, furniture, etc., were exactly the same.

To say the difference, the most obvious is the numbers on the ground.

A 2 word is written at this moment.

There are still three doors on the front three walls.

At this moment, the three doors are marked with No. 4, No. 5 and No. 7 respectively.

"I feel that this number is not regular at all." The sickly seedling said.

Lin Mo asked everyone to find things first and see if they found anything.

In this room, there are no photos, no diaries, and even the posters of beautiful women hanging on the wall have been replaced by a man.

Obviously, these details are still different from the previous house No. 1.

No people were found, no bodies were found, and no ghosts were found.

"Where to go next?" the black man asked.

Lin Mo said let's go back and have a look.

Having said that, he stepped back and opened the door before they entered.

They came in from room 1 before and arrived at room 2. It is reasonable to say that going back the same way should also be room 1, but what surprised Lin Mo was that they actually arrived in room 6.

This room is obviously different from the previous one.

The walls were bloody, messy, and dark and gloomy.

6 is written on the floor, and 1, 5, and 7 are written on the three doors of the house.

Not the same again.

"Is this thing random?"

Lin Mo felt that the house was very dangerous.

Although he couldn't see anything dangerous, he had experienced countless dangerous moments, and this perception of danger was already engraved on his bones.

He immediately made a decision, didn't look for anything, and rushed towards Gate 1 immediately.

During this process, Lin Mo glanced at a sink over there, and there was a black thing emerging.

Not surprisingly, it's a brain.

The sense of terror exploded at the moment, Lin Mo moved faster, greeted everyone to enter Room 1, and then closed the door.

That sense of terror disappeared as the door closed.

So, they are now back in Room 1.

It seems to have come to the beginning again.

But if you look closely, you can see that there are some differences between this room 1 and the room 1 they stayed in at the beginning.

The first is the numbering of the three doors.

It was 2, 3, 4 before.

But this time, it's 5, 9, 7.

This means that every time you enter a certain room, the door number will change.

In fact, there is another door, which is the door they enter this room. This door is not numbered, but if you look closely, this door is kind of pure black.

The black one feels a little weird.

Which room will be entered through this door is not certain at all, and at present, any room may be entered.

Lin Mo marked this black door as a 'random door'.

It's like a kind of infinite maze, if you can't find the corresponding law, you may only be able to circle here forever.

But it is also for this reason that Lin Mo can now basically determine the gameplay of the last level of the House of Horrors.

The ultimate goal is to find the pattern and get out of this room.

Of course, the premise is to leave alive.

There should be side quests.

But this is something that can be done or not done, such as rescuing the survivors, or helping the fifth to take revenge.

Lin Mo asked who was good at math.

No one raised their hand.

"I knew I couldn't count on you." Lin Mo sighed.

He is also average in math.

But he still likes to play many small math games.

In fact, from the beginning, he discovered this room, and those numbers, very much like a number game he played before.

Nine palaces.

The door numbers that have been seen now, the smallest is 1, and the largest is 9.

Except for the number 8, which didn't appear, he had seen all the other numbers during the rush just now.

In addition, each room has three adjacent doors, isn't this Jiugongge.

It's easy to know the principle.

At this time, Lin Mo looked around, and then asked everyone to search together to see what else they could find.

Sure enough, a box of red candles was found on the top of the cabinet.

And matches.

Coincidentally, there are exactly nine red candles in this box.

"Understood!"

Lin Mo immediately took out a candle, placed it on the table, and lit it with a match.

In an instant, the flames rose.

Strange things also happened. The originally dark and cold room actually had a hint of warmth and light at this moment.

Gives a sense of security.

"That is to say, next, you need to light all nine candles in order, from room 1, to room 2, and finally to room 9, so that you can really pass this level."

When Lin Mo said his thoughts, both the sick and black people applauded.

"Wonderful!"

They are also old players, so they naturally know that Lin Mo's inference is well-founded. Basically, this is the case, and there will be no deviation.

They admired the ability to find a way to clear the customs in such a short period of time.

In other words, the layman is watching the fun, and the expert is watching the doorway.

They don't think it's a big deal for muscular guys, that's because they're laymen and don't understand.

The sick and black people understand, so they know how amazing Lin Mo is.

This answers that sentence.

When you enter the industry, when you are a weak chicken; when you really enter the industry, you will be respected as a ghost.

As for the gameplay of Jiugongge, black people and sick people know it.

This is not difficult in itself, but it is difficult to find the corresponding relationship from the clues.

"Then let's begin."

Now the three gates are 5, 9, 7, no 2.

That is to say, you need to find door 2 to enter, and then light the candle.

And because every time you enter a room, the number and order will be disrupted, so if you are unlucky, you can't even try to find the room with the corresponding number after tossing for a long time.

"Enter number 5."

Both the black man and the sick man agreed with this decision.

Because in the Nine Palaces, No. 5 is the most special one.

In most cases, it is 5 in the center.

The method of determination is also simple. Under normal circumstances, in the nine-square grid, other numbers adjacent to each other are all three numbers, and only the number in the center has four adjacent numbers.

Go in and see.

Open door 5 and let everyone in.

"really!"

In this room, there are four numbered doors, 1, 3, 9, and 7.

There is no room 2.

If you don't understand, you're already stunned at the moment, and you may wander around.

If you are lucky, you may hit the big luck, if you are unlucky, don't even think about going out.

What's more, there are ghosts here.

Just ask, if you open the door and encounter a ghost, would you dare to go in?

It can only close the door and go through another door.

This is also where the difficulty increases.

At this moment, the black man made a booing action, everyone looked at him, and saw the black man quietly walk over to the wardrobe over there and slammed it open.

"Ah, ah!"

A man in the closet jumped out screaming, with a knife in his hand, stabbing the black man.

Fortunately, black people are not weak.

He slapped the opponent on the face with a slap, knocking the man to the ground.

The crowd gathered around.

The man on the ground covered his face and looked at Lin Mo and the others with a look of horror.

This person they have seen, one of the other four people in the photo,

"Zhang Dehan, Wang Quan, Liu Genbao, Zhao Dong, who are you?" Lin Mo asked with a cold face.

"I, I'm Zhao Dong!" said the man on the ground.

There was panic in the other's eyes, and there was a hint of ruthlessness in addition.

It's just that it's hidden deep enough that you can't usually see it.

"Tied up!"

Lin Mo gave an order ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Everyone rushed up immediately, pulling the sheets, pulling the sheets, and unfastening the belts, and after a while, they tied each other up.

"What are you doing? What is this for?"

Zhao Dong screamed in horror.

"What are you yelling about, forget it, keep your mouth shut." Lin Mo ordered again.

Zhao Dong said he had important information.

"Wait a minute, don't do it first, tell me, what is the important information." Lin Mo asked.

Zhao Dong said there are ghosts here.

"I know about it."

"Got it? Then, do you know who that ghost is? Do you know how scary he is?"

"You know, if that's all there is to it, then keep your mouth shut."

"Don't, say it yourself, I'll tell you everything you want to know."

"Zhang Dehan, Wang Quan, Liu Genbao, where are the three of them?"

"I don't know, it may be dead, or, like me, hiding."

Dare not to know anything.

Lin Mo asked the black man to gag Zhao Dong's mouth, and then carried it away.

"Remember, if you come across a room with ghosts, don't hesitate, just leave this thing and run." Lin Mo gave an order, the black man nodded, Zhao Dong heard his eyes almost bulge out, uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu. Shake your head.

The black man slapped them both, being honest.

After getting ready, Lin Mo took everyone to the door of No. 7, and then pushed the door and walked in without hesitation.

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