Chapter 837 Host (Happy New Year's Eve!)

"I asked him why, but he didn't tell me. He just told me to do it!"

"This used to be a theme script room, right?" Jiang Cheng tilted his head to look at the room and asked.

"Yes." The boss replied.

"What's the name?"

"Rainy Night Rainy Night Killer." The boss said with a trembling voice.

When they heard the name, everyone suddenly felt a chill, as if it was overflowing from the crack of the door of the room, and the fat man shivered suddenly.

"Rainy Night Killer" Xia Qiang frowned and repeated it subconsciously.

As if he felt that Jiang Cheng and his people were in fear, the boss said in a hurried tone, "There is really something wrong with this room. I didn't lie to you. You may not understand that there are really those inexplicable things. Wang Jie and the former boss who rented the store to me were all entangled by that thing and were killed!"

Staring at the door of the room, Jiang Cheng did not immediately open the door and plan to go in.

Although it should not be possible to trigger the ghost killing mechanism immediately after entering the room and be brought into that rainy night, it is always right to be cautious.

Jiang Cheng was ready to comfort the boss, but the boss was obviously very afraid of Jiang Cheng and his men. Before Jiang Cheng could speak, the boss avoided his sight in fear.

This time, it was Lin Muyun and Lin Muwan who stepped forward and took the boss to a quieter place. There was an old sofa at the corner of the corridor.

Lin Muyun and Lin Muwan were easy-going and had no airs. The feeling on them was completely different from Jiang Cheng and Xia Qiang who were struggling to survive in the mission.

With their comfort, the boss's mood slowly calmed down.

Seeing the right time, Xia Qiang walked up, sat next to the boss, and asked: "What happened when Wang Jie came last time?"

"It's what I said before. He was drunk and came here to make trouble. We helped him to a quiet place to rest, but later, I don't know how he got into this room." The boss turned his head to look in the direction of the door of the room, his face full of strange expressions, not only fear, but also confusion, "The door was obviously locked, how did he get in?"

Some incomprehensible things often happen in the mission, Jiang Cheng and the others have become accustomed to it. For them, what is more important is what will happen after entering the room.

"Wang Jie said that he fell asleep in it, and was awakened by the sound when he was dazed. When he opened his eyes, he found that there were people sitting around him, and then he pulled him to play a script-killing game together."

"Wang Jie also said that he had a lot of fun and wanted to get the contact information of those people from me." At this point, the boss showed a scared expression.

Just put yourself in his shoes and think about how weird the scene was at that time.

"Then you didn't remind Wang Jie about these things?" Xia Qiang asked, his tone was calm, as if he was not questioning, but asking for confirmation.

"Of course I reminded him. Although he is not my customer, I still have a basic conscience." The boss seemed to care about this and said immediately.

At this point, the boss sighed, "But you also know about this kind of thing. How can I say it openly? I just told him a little bit, and he called me a psychopath and said that I lied to him, just because he saw him drunk and didn't want to receive him again."

"Later, I got his mobile phone number from his colleagues, who are those who often come to play, and called him, advising him to go to the temple to worship recently. It is better to believe it than not to believe it, but he blocked me." The boss said: "I can only contact his colleagues and ask about his news from time to time."

Xia Qiang nodded slightly when he heard this. What the boss said was basically the same as what they heard from the police officer who brought them here on the way.

It was also because of these abnormal situations that the police aroused suspicion and finally investigated the boss.

After pondering for a moment, Jiang Cheng looked at the boss sitting on the sofa and said, "There should be more than just the former boss in this room, there are also two people, Wang Jie."

This is a very easy thing to infer. If only the former boss was killed, the current boss would not be so nervous and would probably treat it as a coincidence. However, looking at his attitude towards "Wang Jie", it is obvious that he is sure that there is something strange in the room.

The boss did not hide it, nodded, and said, "You are right. If only one or two things happened, I would not think about it in this way."

"Besides the two of them, who else is there?" Huai Yi asked.

"And there is also one of my DMs, a very good girl." The boss said, and after that, he seemed to be worried that they did not understand, and explained: "DM is the terminology of our script-killing store, which refers to the host of the script-killing. The role is to guide each player into the game, introduce the background of the story, distribute evidence, and judge the results of the players' reasoning."

"In short, the DM of the script-killing is the key figure that connects the entire game and is indispensable." The boss introduced it in detail.

"I was in another city at the time. We had an appointment for a new script that day, so I asked her to be in charge. But somehow, it turned out to be wrong! It was all wrong!" The boss covered his head with emotion, and his eyes became red and swollen. "The script I had reserved was an immersive script, the kind that comes in a box. That afternoon, I received a message from the DM saying that the store had received the script and she would start to familiarize herself with the script and try to bring the script as soon as possible. At that time, I heard her complain a few times in a low voice, and her tone was a little strange, but I was talking about business at the time, so I didn't care and hung up the phone."

"Later," the boss suddenly raised his head, and veins appeared on the back of his hand. "That night, I returned to the hotel and received a call from the store that provided me with the script."

"He was in a hurry and apologized to me right away, saying that the script could not be delivered to me on time and I had to wait a few more days."

"I drank a little and my head was a little dizzy. I didn't react at first. I said a few words to him and asked him to do it as soon as possible, and then hung up the phone."

"About 10 minutes later, I was lying in bed and suddenly remembered that something was wrong. The DM told me that the script was delivered in the afternoon. , and I booked this script. "

"Thinking of this, I sat up from the bed. Before I could contact the store that provided me with the script, they called me again and said that the new script was ready, but it would take a few days to send it to me, so I didn't have to worry. "

"Then they stammered and told me that this time there was really no way, it was not that they wanted to breach the contract, but that the person who sent the script had a car accident on the road, and now he is still in the hospital for rescue. "

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