Nightmare Attack

Chapter 392 Letter

Corresponding to the position where the key is hung, there is also a small piece of white tape attached.

The room number of the corresponding room was written on the tape with a blue ball pen.

It seems that this is the spare key left by the landlord.

Most of the keys above have two keys, but there are some locations where only one key is left.

It seems that the rooms with only one key left have been rented out, leaving a spare key.

Corresponding to the rooms they are in.

Jiang Cheng picked up the key plate, and there was an empty spot on it.

After seeing the corresponding room number clearly, Hua Luo's eyes couldn't help but change.

Room 808.

There is no room.

"Who took the spare key to room 808?" The fat man blinked and asked doubtfully, "The landlord?"

Chu Jiu shook his head, lowered his head and analyzed: "Probably not. Since he knows what happened in room 808, he definitely doesn't want to get into trouble."

"If it's not the landlord, who could it be?" The fat man seemed to have remembered something, tilted his head, and suddenly said: "Could it be Wu? When he took it, there was only one key left?"

"And he just took the remaining key."

"Then why didn't he ask?" Hua Luo touched her chin and retorted, "I don't believe he can't figure out such a simple question."

"So he took away both keys?" Judging from his tone, Fatty himself felt that this was unlikely.

At the beginning of the mission, generally no one will do anything that obviously violates the NPC's instructions.

This is no different from seeking death.

"Do you still remember?" Guan Yuanning, who had been silent for a long time, said, "Wu's key was taken from the drawer by himself, and ours were given by the landlord."

The fat man's eyes paused, and suddenly he had a very bad feeling in his heart, "What do you want to say?"

After stringing together Wu's performance and the recently discovered clues, everyone also discovered something strange.

"You want to say that Wu is different from us." Hualuo lowered his voice, "He is a ghost who sneaked into us?"

"This hypothesis is good." Jiang Cheng continued: "If the hypothesis is true, have you ever thought about when the ghost got in?"

"If Wu is truly killed, it should be after the mission officially begins."

Jiang Cheng's words were relatively reserved, but everyone understood them, but this guess was a little hard to accept for a while.

"Are you saying that this person does not exist at all, and that he is a ghost from beginning to end?" Chu Jiu said in surprise.

"Don't be nervous." Jiang Cheng comforted him: "This is just one of the guesses, but it also explains why Wu Cong is different from us from the beginning of the mission, doesn't it?"

If you calm down and think about it, Wu has always had a lot of loopholes, and the key is just one of them. 【】

He was lucky enough to choose Lin Chen's room, but nothing happened, and he still had the same nonchalant attitude during the mission.

"Impossible." After a moment of silence, Guan Yuaning shook his head, "The ghost in the mission cannot use the identity of the player to sneak in before the mission is officially launched."

As if to prove what she said, she looked around and asked, "Have you ever encountered such a situation before?"

No one answered, but you could tell from their looks that no one answered.

"But nothing and non-existence are two different things." Jiang Cheng looked at her, "Maybe everyone who has experienced this kind of thing is dead."

Survivor bias.

Everyone understands this.

"So this is just a guess. We still need evidence for the specifics." Jiang Cheng patted his clothes and continued: "Of course, if it can be confirmed that there is no problem, then I think we have found the man in black. ”

The fat man closest to Jiang Cheng couldn't help but gasped. Wu's appearance appeared in his mind, but it was difficult to connect him with the man in black.

Somehow, everyone had the feeling that something was wrong.

This mission is different from any previous ones, not in terms of danger. To be honest, although there are many ghosts this time, they are relatively benevolent.

Until now, only 3 people have died in a dungeon with 12 people participating. The 75% survival rate is really unimaginable.

The so-called rules seem to have undergone some subtle changes.

After Hua Luo pondered for a moment, she turned her attention to Jiang Cheng. This young man looked careless, but he had clear thinking and was a reliable teammate.

"Mr. Hao." He lowered his voice, "What do you think we should do?"

"First figure out Lin Chen's circle." Jiang Cheng put down the key disk in his hand, closed the drawer again, turned to look at Hua Luo and said, "Since you can get the police station's files, can you find a way to get Lin Chen's manuscript?"

"It's best if it's a week or a month before she fell." Jiang Cheng added.

Hua Luo nodded, "I'll try my best."

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Cheng glanced at everyone with a scrutinizing look, and Wan Yuan Ning frowned. She seemed to dislike being looked at like this, which made her feel like she was a commodity.

"Apart from Wu, do any of you know the remaining two people in Building 3?" Jiang Cheng said in a more tactful tone: "Or do you know their details?"

In fact, I was just asking if anyone was in a team with them.

Lu Huaxu is dead. Besides Wu, Liu Guo and Wei Jinting are still left.

Asking such a question is purely a helpless move. They now urgently need to know the situation in Building 3 to determine Wu's identity.

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, no one admits it.

It's not a good place to stay for a long time, so everyone closed the door and prepared to leave.

It was getting late, but no one suggested staying on the first floor to wait for the teammates in Building 3 to meet up.

Because Weng Qing was on the 7th floor, everyone went to the fat man's room on the 6th floor.

But as soon as he sat down, he heard the phone ringing. The fat man was getting iced mineral water from the refrigerator for everyone, and his hands could not help but tremble.

Jiang Cheng quickly walked to the phone, and a strange call appeared on the screen.

After calming down, Jiang Cheng grabbed the phone.

A very rapid breathing came from the other side, "Hey, is this Hao Shuai?" It was Liu Guo's voice, but it sounded like he was in a very bad situation now.

Wan Yuanning was very close to Jiangcheng. When she heard Liu Guo's voice, her pupils immediately narrowed.

Jiang Cheng remained silent.

The person on the other side seemed to understand what was going on, and said hurriedly: "I am now trapped in Qiao Yu's brother's cafe, and Wei Jinting and the others have disappeared."

Zi

Zi

"The position I am in is very strange. No, the timing is strange." Liu Guo said quickly, and there was a strange sound of electricity on the phone from time to time.

Zi

"I was fine just now. I don't know when I came back to my senses. I was the only one left in the cafe and everyone disappeared!"

"I'm at the front desk now, and the time here says July 7th!"

"Yes, you heard it right!" Liu Guo said excitedly: "I have returned to the past time and space, and I still have a letter in hand. It was sent to Room 808 of Ping An Apartment. The recipient's name is Lin Chen!"

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