Chapter 177 Death Game (16)
Chapter 177 Death Game (16)
Chapter 177 Death Game (16)
The woman seems to be enjoying the hopelessness of the person inside.
Obviously, she only needs to break the hinges to get in easily, but she insists on cutting the flesh with a blunt knife, chopping down the center of the iron door time and time again, slowly torturing her psychological endurance.
The little girl held her breath and remained silent.
She held the wooden stick tightly in her small hands, her knuckles turned white from nervousness and fear.
After waiting for a long time, there was still no movement, and the woman seemed a little impatient.
The little girl seized this opportunity, stood up suddenly, raised the ground, and stabbed the sharp end of the stick hard along the gap.
"what--"
She didn't dare to use any force, and when she felt the resistance, she opened her hand lightly.
Without support, the stick slid down on the ground and hit the ground with a thud. There was still a lot of blood on the wooden spikes, mixed with the dust.
The little girl pushed the door and ran out.
The woman covered her eyes in pain, and blood snaked down from her slender, white fingertips.
"I found you."
Her only remaining blue eye was bulging, staring at Gu Yiyi, her charming face covered with scars was distorted by pain.
"Another little mouse."
Hearing the ghost-like voice behind her, Gu Yiyi's back became stiff with fright, she ran upstairs without turning her head.
After going out of the stairs in the basement, the little girl turned her head and closed the thick iron door with great difficulty. After a muffled bang, she sat on the floor, her fingertips trembling slightly, her pale face was covered with cold sweat, and she gasped heavily. gas.
Scared her to death...
Compared with the blood splatter in the first game, which directly filled the brain, the rhythm of this game is slower and slower, which gave Gu Yiyi a chance.
She propped up her limp body, raised her eyes, and looked at the living room.
A dreamy and elegant castle.
This was the first impression in Gu Yiyi's mind.
At first glance, this is a normal room, it should be because it is in the death game, the modern and ancient European are blended together, elegant and weird.
But it also made Gu Yiyi completely confused about the chronological order.
If you look carefully, you will find that the furniture decoration here is very strange.
For example, heart-shaped balloons float up, stretch out their limbs, and play in mid-air. Sometimes the wooden bench finds them annoying, stands up, and moves a place.
Standing on the clock cabinet standing on the wall is a cuckoo bird with gorgeous feathers. It rolls in its throat, making the sound of the clock turning. The clock cabinet under its paws emits melodious music.
Strange and strange.
Gu Yiyi silently read this word in her heart.
This group of furniture seems to be indulging in their own world, sleeping and playing, and they have no intention of talking to the little girl at all.
As she walked, she looked at this scene that would never be seen in real life.
Candles that snuff out their own wicks impatiently, murals that take out mirrors to touch up makeup, crystal chandeliers that change colors according to mood, delicate flowers that weep and cry...
Is this the Castle of Beauty and the Beast?
The furniture there is not as much as in this game, right?
The little girl went around a whole circle, but she couldn't find the exit, and she didn't see Yiyang, so she had to stand in front of the most normal-looking cuckoo.
After all... cuckoos in fairy tales are good birds... right?
Resisting her trembling heart, the little girl called softly: "Did you see a boy? It's about this tall and he's wearing black clothes."
She gestured.
The cuckoo stopped telling the time, and tilted its head to look at the pale-faced little girl.
The little girl pulled the corners of her lips reluctantly, and said hello:
"Then, the cuckoo?"
(End of this chapter)
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