"Five times dead, but I've also now figured out where the ghosts are hiding in the bedroom, compared to that child's bedroom, the living room and kitchen are safer instead."
Han Fei did not understand why there were so many ghosts hiding in the child's room, and the information he had now was too little to project the results.
After scratching down his name with the picture frame shard, Han Fei rushed into the room once again.
He still held the girl's head first and then ran towards the master bedroom, which was far from the living room, but what he didn't expect was that the master bedroom at the innermost part of the room was locked and could not be opened at all without a key.
"Only the master bedroom in room 1091 is locked, there must be something wrong here, it seems I have to find the key to the master bedroom first."
He could not get into the room, Han Fei did not sit still, he has now figured out the girl's head's trajectory and attack habits, whenever the other side rushed, he always blocked the other side in advance with the fire bowl.
The first thing you need to do is to get back to the other side of the room, and Han Fei knows that it is impossible to get through without a fight, so he wants to make his death more worthwhile each time!
The woman who was chopping meat in the kitchen ran out with a kitchen knife because the commotion was too loud.
Facing the woman and the child's head at the same time, Han Fei was not at all sure, he used all his strength to smash the girl's head away, and then hid in the bathroom.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
The sharp kitchen knife kept slashing at the bathroom door, Han Fei could hear the desperate voice of the woman outside the door, she seemed to have gone completely crazy.
"Can you hear me? Can anyone hear me!"
There was no one to communicate with, room 1091 was a magic cave.
Grabbing the door handle and not daring to let go, Han Fei focused on dealing with the head and the woman outside the door when the sound of clattering water rang out behind him and someone turned the faucet on.
Turned his head to look, at the faucet constantly flowing black hair, those black hair like rotting water plants, emitting a strong stench, somehow already wrapped around Han Fei's legs.
Powerless to struggle, Han Fei was finally wrapped in black hair, the body was strangled and completely deformed.
...
Opening his eyes, Han Fei's body was trembling gently: "The sixth death."
Shattering the posthumous photo frame, taking the glass shards to record, carefully feeling the pain coming from his arm.
" Trying to kill all the ghosts in the house with my very own strength is not realistic, the only way I can have a chance is to let them kill each other."
The number of ghosts in the house is very high, after six deaths, Han Fei has not yet figured out how many ghosts are in the house.
"The child's bedroom is the most dangerous, followed by the bathroom, I'll try opening the bathroom and bedroom doors at the same time next time to see if the ghosts in the bathroom will fight with the ghosts in the bedroom, I'll only be safe when they're in disarray."
"The mission requires me to kill all the ghosts and save all the people, the people in the room should be the middle-aged mother in the kitchen and the disfigured boy in the second bedroom, but they are also in a strange state, they reacted very much when they saw me, just like seeing a ghost."
Han Fei looked down at his posthumous photo and an idea came to his mind.
"Could I be a ghost too?"
Picking up the burning pot, Han Fei stared at the door of room 1091: "The manager mission is woven from the manager's memory, which means there should be traces of the manager's own existence in the house, or even that the manager will be in the room, so if I can find him, it will be a lot easier."
Han Fei knew nothing about the manager now, and he needed more information.
But he also knew that there was no free lunch in the world, and all the information and clues needed to be exchanged for his own life.
This is a game where memories are at stake, and the one who loses will lose everything.
Open the door to room 1091, Han Fei raised the fire bowl to block the girl's head, he remembered all the other party's course of action, every step is almost in anticipation.
Rushing straight to the door of the second bedroom, he opened the door of the room after a moment and then turned around and opened the bathroom door.
The temperature in the house plummeted, the child in the second bedroom let out a cry, and the mother in the kitchen heard a strange noise and prepared to open the kitchen door.
And at this time Han Fei just stuck in time to the kitchen door, the moment the door opened, he pounced into the kitchen, ready to grab the knife!
I do not know if it is because the kitchen is located in the positive Yang position in the house, or because the kitchen often burns a fire, the temperature of this room is a little higher than outside.
To prevent the girl's head sneak attack, Han Fei lunged into the kitchen at the same time to close the kitchen door.
He knew that time was running out and he absolutely could not be held up by the woman, so he did not hesitate to exchange injuries for injuries.
During the scramble for the knives, a set of keys from the woman's apron fell next to the refrigerator.
"The keys were on the child's mother? Why would she lock the door to the master bedroom, I never saw the father in the house, could the father have been locked into the master bedroom?"
He managed to seize the kitchen knife, but when he went to pick up the key next to the refrigerator, the door suddenly opened and a headless corpse burst out and grabbed Han Fei into the refrigerator.
Bones shattered, cool air rushed into his heart, and intense pain stimulated every nerve.
"It's cold ..."
...
Opening his eyes for the seventh time, Han Fei thought nothing of it, first breaking the picture frame and scratching blood marks and names on his arm.
" The door would open and a girl's head would fall off, and there was a headless child's body hidden in the kitchen refrigerator ..."
Han Fei pondered the relationship between the ghosts and the people in the room, and after getting ready, he entered the room again.
Like last time, he opened the doors of the second bedroom and bathroom first, and after hearing the child's piercing cries, he guided the human head to the kitchen door.
The moment the mother came out, Han Fei took out the set of keys from her apron pocket.
Dodging the swinging kitchen knife, Han Fei rushed toward the master bedroom, as the woman and the head were right behind him, so he had only one chance to try to open the door.
Choosing the first key, Han Fei inserted it into the lock hole, he twisted the key, but the door did not open, and by the time he was ready to try the second key, the kitchen knife had fallen on him.
"There must be something hidden in the master bedroom!"
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The eighth death, the ninth death, and only when Han Fei died for the tenth time did he succeed in opening the master bedroom door!
The moment the door panel opened, he got right into it, then took the key and closed the master bedroom door.
With the child's mother holding a kitchen knife and continuously chopping the wooden door, and the girl's head banging against the door panel, Han Fei knew he had limited time.
He turned his head and began to look at the room, his eyes were soon drawn to the double bed in the room.
The stained bed had an eleven or twelve-year-old boy tied to it, his hands and feet were tied to the legs of the bed by restraining straps, and he was wearing a special hospital gown, and now seemed to be in a coma.
"I've been to all the rooms in the house, there should only be three living people, the mother and the two children, who among them could have been the former manager?"