Chapter 503 True Story or False Story?

The food was delicious, but except for Fool and Xu Deyi, no one else had much appetite.

Bai Huang even pushed the chicken soup in front of her to the fool's side. She seemed to resist eating in a nightmare and would rather be hungry.

Three pieces of bad news made everyone feel depressed, and the atmosphere was very depressing during the meal.

The cold wind blew against the windows. It was dark outside the manor, and only the area around the stove was bright in the kitchen.

"This place doesn't even have electricity. After the kerosene lamp burns out, shall we make our own torches?" After Xu De finished his meal, he finally felt his body became warmer. He looked at Gao Ming's bowl without touching it. I drank some chicken soup and licked my lips.

"You know that firewood is precious, but you still waste so much cooking?" Raorao looked at the stove, feeling very heartbroken.

"Why didn't you beep when you were eating? Are you beeping after eating?" Xu De picked up Gao Ming's bowl of chicken soup: "Brother, do you need me to heat it up for you?"

"You can drink if you want. I'm not too hungry." Gao Ming stood up and took the key to his room. He lived in Room 2009, located at the end of the corridor on the second floor.

"Good brother, tonight I will make a bunk on the floor in your room and keep vigil for you." Xu De said with a sense of justice that he did not dare to sleep alone.

"I have entered the middle-level nightmare before. Basically, I can escape within ten hours. The longer I delay, the greater the changes." Zhige didn't want to eat at first, but Xu Deyi's cooking was indeed delicious, so he didn't Take control: "I suggest you don't sleep at night, and everyone should seize the time to find the truth."

Qian Jin nodded and suggested in a low voice: "The owner of House 3003 should be asleep. We can go to his room and take a look. There must be information about the owner of the dream hidden in that guy!"

"The owner of the house has a shotgun. He had the chance to kill us but didn't do it, so I suggest it's better to talk to him directly." Gao Ming put the key to room 2009 into his pocket: "The nightmare seems absurd and weird, but A deeper analysis reveals that they actually have their own logic and rules.”

"Don't act like you know nightmares well, newcomer." Zhi Ge grabbed the ax leaning against the dining table and looked at Bai Huang: "Sister Huang, you have the most experience, let you make the decision."

The temperature in the kitchen is dropping, and the flame under the stove is like a terminally ill old man making his last struggle.

"You six act according to your own ideas, whether you attack the owner of the house or hide, I will not participate." Bai Huang looked at everyone present carefully, and no one knew what she was thinking.

Picking up her key, Bai Huang turned around and left.

"Is this the temper of the strongest lone wolf?" Rao Rao waited for Bai Huang to leave and curled her lips: "Her room is 2001. The windows of the room were damaged. How dare she live alone?"

"Maybe she thinks we will only hold them back." Qian Jin smiled helplessly. Bai Huang looked at them the same way they looked at Xu Deyi.

"Then let's all act according to our own ideas." Zhi Ge put the ax on his shoulder and glanced at the fool's backpack from the corner of his eye. Maybe he felt that there was no need to fight on the first day, so he didn't snatch it.

The three-person team ransacked the kitchen and left directly for the second floor. They entered Room 2004 where Zhige was located. It was located in the middle of the corridor, far away from the stairs, and not far from Baihuang's 2001, so they could support each other.

"Gao Ming, let's spend three nights together." Xu De understood Gao Ming's methods and was not an ordinary fool. He was the only pure bastard in the team.

The dark wind blew by, and the fire in the stove went out without any warning, leaving only a few sparks.

"I live on the first floor, but the door on the first floor is not locked. The door bolt can be opened from the inside. I am worried that something will enter the manor in the middle of the night." Xu Deyi is not stupid. After the outsiders left, he went to Gao Ming's side to analyze: "The idiot lives in 2002. How about we go to his room and become neighbors with Bai Huang?"

"Bai Huang will most likely not be in the room at night. If there is danger outside the manor, is it necessarily safe inside the manor?" Gao Ming raised his head: "The corridor leading to the fourth floor is blocked by iron guardrails. I checked every iron pillar. Welded to death."

"You mean...the most dangerous things are hidden on the fourth floor?" Xu Deyi responded quickly.

"My eyesight is better and I can see through the darkness. When I checked in the corridor in the afternoon, I found that the fourth floor was the same as the third floor. All rooms did not have doors. Combined with the information Tang Qing revealed about the owner of the dream, I was a little suspicious. The owner of the dream is locked up on the fourth floor." Gao Ming expressed his inference.

"Then who is the man playing the violin in 3003?"

"There are too few clues. Let's first determine where we will stay tonight." As soon as Gao Ming finished speaking, his arm was grabbed by Fool, and the hair on the back of Fool's hand, which had been silent all this time, stood up.

There was a light getting closer and closer in the dark hall on the first floor. As the kitchen door was pushed open, the man from 3003 appeared at the door holding an oil lamp.

He was completely different from the leisurely look he showed during the day. He was wrapped in thick clothes, carrying a shotgun on his back, and a knife blade hidden at his waist.

"It's getting dark, why don't you go back to your respective rooms?" The man's voice was hoarse than during the day, and he looked very nervous.

Putting the oil lamp on the dining table, the man picked up Bai Huang's untouched bowl of chicken soup and drank it in a big gulp: "I could smell the fragrance from so far away. I didn't expect you to leave a bowl for me."

"Isn't this to thank you for providing us with a place to stay? If you want to eat, I can make other things for you." Xu Deyi was still thinking about having a relationship with the man.

"I won't eat your food for free." spitting out a chicken bone, the man wiped his oiled hands and regained his melancholy and serious expression: "I'll give you a piece of advice, no matter who knocks at night, don't open it, even if the sound is... Neither can you."

"Not even my own people? Why?" Gao Ming couldn't help but ask, "Did something happen in our manor?"

Holding the shotgun, the man licked the grease off his mouth and hesitated for a long time before speaking: "Anyway, you will meet sooner or later, so I won't hide it from you. Last winter, a group of amateur mountaineers stayed here. Later, they All died in the avalanche, and their bodies have not been found yet.”

Heavy snow scratched the window glass, and the flame in the oil lamp flickered.

"It was probably a few nights ago." The man's voice gradually became lower and his face became a little gloomy: "I heard a knock on the door. I thought it was some animal, but when I opened the window and looked over there, I saw several people wearing clothes. The guy in hiking clothes was standing over there at the gate."

"The mountaineering clothes were very conspicuous in the snowy night. I saw them immediately, and they seemed to see me too."

After exhaling, the man's expression became more solemn: "I hid in the house, and when it got light they disappeared. I thought they would just leave, but I saw them again the next night."

"This time they appeared at the outer wall of the manor, and they seemed to be preparing to climb in."