become king in cruel games

Chapter 246 Sifang Apartment (5) [-]
Feng Yu asked politely: "Mr. Administrator, have you assigned... which floor each of us is on?"

This apartment cannot be alone on one floor.

Bus No. 444, Apartment No. [-], everything here is related to the special number "four", so the building will not also have four floors, right?

According to what the old administrator said before, with a total of sixteen tenants, it means that this building may have four floors, and each floor has four households.

This corresponds to the "four directions" in the game's name.

The number "four" is homophonic to "death".

"It's been allocated, it's been allocated." The driver laughed in a strange voice, as if something was stuck in his throat:
"The four-square apartment is a complete square, with four floors and four households on each floor."

"Each administrator's house is on the mezzanine of the stairs where they are located. The space is relatively small, so no more than two people can stay on one floor."

"There are four households on one floor, which means that the administrator will live next to the first household, which is where the corridor is. The location is relatively small, so don't dislike it."

"I have already assigned the floors. As for the door number of each room, you will naturally see it when you enter."

The old administrator pondered for a while, thinking about something.

"Let me think about it, the people in charge are Yi Zifan and Lin Zhenyu on the first floor, Zhou Lan and Chongtong on the second floor, Qin Feng and Ye Xiao on the third floor."

The NPC knew the names of all players in advance, and their information was entered into the Mirror World game in detail.

The old administrator's voice paused, and it laughed strangely:

"Fourth floor, Feng Yu, Cai Jing..."

The administrator dragged on this sentence for a long time, which made the terrifying atmosphere even more exciting.

Feng Yu raised her eyebrows. She looked at Cai Jing next to her and asked, "Is there any difference between the fourth floor and other floors?"

The smile of the old administrator made the fourth floor even more mysterious.

Feng Yu's heart was itching, and she was interested. She was always full of curiosity about such unknown things.

The aged voice of the old administrator came again: "On the fourth floor, there is a rather stubborn tenant there. It was he who took the lead and made the other tenants stay here."

"Well, they are all a group of guys who stay at home. They don't talk much and don't come out very much. Since they reached an agreement not to go out, they have closed the door tightly."

"I can't even see these guys."

The old administrator sneered:
"By the way, I didn't treat you unfairly, I just allocated the room according to the direction you are good at."

"In other words, your abilities will all be useful on your respective floors."

Feng Yu always felt that something was wrong. She rubbed her hair and looked out the window through the gray window.

The gloomy environment is like an abyss swallowing human beings... There are red lights flickering all around, as if illuminated by the red moon...

The dilapidated and rusty bus "squeaked"...

This is the classic beginning of a horror movie.

This administrator looks like an old man over 100 years old. He moves slowly, his limbs are stiff, and his body is covered in dark brown patches.

From Feng Yu's point of view, the administrator sitting in the driver's seat did not turn the steering wheel!
Its hands were placed stiffly on both sides of the steering wheel. From the moment the players got in the car, it had maintained the same posture and never moved!
However, this bus is driving inexplicably...

It's like being affected by a mysterious force!
The underground road seemed to be paved with gravel. The bus swayed from time to time, and several people sitting on the bus almost flew out of their seats.

Lin Zhenyu couldn't stand the bumpy car. He tilted his head and wanted to retching.

Feng Yu turned her head suddenly, and in her hand was a plastic bag taken out from the staircase: "Take it and spit it out here."

If Lin Zhenyu was unstable, he would spit on Feng Yu's back, which would be terrible to watch...

This kid has to be given a bag.

Lin Zhenyu forced himself to nod. After taking the plastic bag, he took a deep breath and suddenly opened his mouth——

"vomit!"

Zhou Lan blocked her ears in disgust.

(End of this chapter)