Welcome to Infinite Nightmare

Chapter 112 Please close your eyes when it's dark

There was some trash in a dark corner, and the three of them walked over to see some eaten chocolate and bread wrappers.

These are all in the villa, but they don't look like recent ones, and they don't look like old ones. There are still some bugs flying inside, as if someone is hiding something on them.

There is also a rucksack on the side of the packaging bag, which is more like a player who came to explore the spirit, hiding from unknown dangers here, but his life and death are unknown at this time.

As soon as Qi Lu stepped over the food bag, he lifted the backpack and opened it. There was only a notebook inside, and the paper inside had turned yellow due to humidity.

He took out the notebook, put down the backpack, and opened the notebook to have a look. It was just an ordinary record of strange things that happened in the villa.

This should be the player's props and habits. This player seems to like to record everything that happened in the nightmare. Qi Lu thought that this player's habit might be helpful to them.

The notebook records the player from entering the nightmare to meeting the Fujiwara family, but Qi Luyi found that the nightmare experienced by this player seems to be different from what they are experiencing now.

This is the fourth nightmare that this player has entered. The task is to prevent the tragedy of the Fujiwara family, but from the current point of view, they should have failed, and one of them became Mr. Fujiwara.

The owner of the notebook writes that the Fujiwara family seems very strange. Mr. Fujiwara enshrines the evil god, and his daughter Kyoko will also ask the player to accompany her to play the game of please close your eyes when it gets dark. If she is caught, she will die.

The same goes for Mrs. Fujiwara, whose body turns into a hachishaku at night and hunts down players.

And every night in this villa, the scene of Mr. Fujiwara killing his mother and daughter will be repeated every night. If you want to stop the tragedy, you must kill Mr. Fujiwara.

So much so that they later found out that the family of three were themselves ghosts, and by then it was too late, all the players were eliminated from the game, and the ghosts began to hunt and kill players without restriction.

The words in the notebook reveal the despair and helplessness of this player. He can only hide here, listening to the players being killed one by one, but there is nothing he can do.

Until the end, only the owner of the notebook was left. He was numb enough to record these last words, hoping to give players who had the opportunity to find the notebook a chance to escape in the future.

"If anyone finds this book, please save me, I will die here, and I will become one of them, waiting for the players to come and kill them, please save me, let me be free, I hope What I have recorded will help you even a little bit, so please save me..."

As soon as Qi Lu read the last words of the notebook to Duan Miaomiao and Hu Linxi in detail, the last page of the notebook was filled with help, which was shocking.

Duan Miaomiao was a little bit embarrassed, this person's last call for help was obviously full of resistance to death, but he could only paralyze himself to face the imminent death, what kind of despair in the world is this.

"It's all due to this damn stupid nightmare system. People are already dead and they have to work for it here, forcing him to kill players..."

Duan Miaomiao muttered.

Qi Luyi: ...the words are rough and the rationale is not rough.

Hu Linxi said: "The murderer is about to be found, I can physically save him/her."

As she spoke, she touched the black crescent moon on her wrist.

Qi Luyi: ...No need.

Duan Miaomiao: ... Sister Hu is still so simple and rude.

Qi Lu touched his chin and said: "No, I have a way to know. We still find him by voting. We must use all our force to fight against the Fujiwara mother and daughter after the voting."

Duan Miaomiao was a little puzzled, Hu Linxi looked into her eyes, and explained: "Do you still remember our mission? Find the murderer and successfully escape from the villa. The notebook also said that in the end, the ghost will hunt and kill players without restriction, so I think , In the end, a battle royale cannot be avoided.”

Qi Lu nodded, force can only fight against the hunting of Fujiwara mother and daughter, but where will the door of life be, is it the gate of the villa, but his intuition tells him that it is not that simple.

Duan Miaomiao said with a mournful face, "So that's how it is. Are we going to run away with our eyes closed? We shouldn't be restricted by the rules, if they all start to kill randomly."

Hu Linxi nodded slightly in agreement.

As soon as Qi Lu put the notebook back into his backpack, he initially planned to take the notebook out of the nightmare, but after thinking about it, he gave up. Just in case, just in case, someone folded it here, and like the owner of the notebook, he turned into a ghost to hunt down players. Then this notebook will help the next batch of players who come here.

As soon as Qi Lu stood up, he thought of the notebook saying that the tragedy of the year would be staged every night in this villa. He touched his chin and said, "Let's go, go and confirm one thing."

The three turned over and went down to the room again, just in time to meet Ji Yang who was flipping through the picture album, and the latter raised his eyebrows at the wardrobe they turned over and got out of.

Then he looked at the stain on Hu Linxi's cheek, frowned, then chuckled, and wiped it off with his hands.

Hu Linxi looked up at Ji Yang's slightly frowned brows, then patted his hands away and walked out of the room.

Ji Yang looked at the dust on his fingers, shrugged, and wiped it off with a handkerchief disapprovingly.

When he walked over, Duan Miaomiao thought he was going up to check for clues, but Ji Yang paused, the corners of his mouth remained the same, and said, "No need, it's too dirty."

After speaking, he lifted his foot and walked out of the room.

Duan Miaomiao: ...

Qi Luyi and Duan Miaomiao also walked out of the room to the bathroom on the third floor.

There was no one in the bathroom, and the lights were not too bright. It was the same as when they came before, and the smell of blood and rust filled the air.

As soon as Qi Lu stepped forward and opened the curtain of the bathtub, the blood on the bathtub was a little different, a little fresh, slightly blackened under the light, but there were still some flowing red blood clots.

It's like someone is spraying blood over and over again here.

(End of this chapter)