Chapter 132 The Legend Comes True

The TV screen shook up and down several times, and then stabilized.

It showed a room.

There were faint whispers in the room, a man's voice. It was unclear what he was saying, but it seemed to be repeating and trembling.

Dong...

Dong...

Dong...

Suddenly, the door was knocked three times rhythmically from outside.

The people in the room seemed to be startled, and the whispering sound disappeared.

Then, a person appeared in the picture. He walked unsteadily, as if he couldn't walk normally because of his weak legs.

That person was Yan Lingqing.

He stretched one arm forward, as if being pulled by something, and walked straight towards the door.

Then, he opened the door.

As if he suddenly woke up, Yan Lingqing said, "Why is it you?"

He only had time to say this sentence, and an iron hook instantly pierced his chest and pulled back.

Yan Lingqing's throat made a hoarse sound, he widened his eyes, a little unbelievable, but he couldn't say anything.

His body fell in front of the door. And outside the door, there seemed to be a black shadow flashing by.

…

Zizizi.

The screen played here, and the TV returned to the snow screen. After flashing for three seconds, it automatically turned off.

Zheng Xun watched the replay of Yan Lingqing's death on TV and pondered.

He has watched two records so far. One belongs to Yang Huan, and the other is Yan Lingqing.

Last night, after Yan Lingqing's screams came from the second floor, Zheng Xun actually didn't have much hope for his survival.

But when someone really got into trouble, and the process was shown to the players, it was a bit strange.

Zheng Xun didn't know what the other four people thought, anyway, he thought that the boss in this copy had some bad taste.

It hasn't revealed its true body so far, but it has torn the players apart, both psychologically and spiritually.

And its horror is that even in the daytime when it can't show up, it can take advantage of the players' suspicion of each other and make them lose their composure.

It was 7 o'clock soon. Zheng Xun thought that he should go to the bathroom first according to the plan, and then wait for another hour to meet up with other players.

... He would probably have to collect Yan Lingqing's body later.

He walked to the door and quietly opened it a crack.

The corridor was a little dim, but very quiet, and he didn't see anything else.

Zheng Xun leaned sideways and squeezed out from the narrow crack of the door, then walked quickly along the wall of the corridor.

He arrived at the bathroom safely, and the mirror that almost occupied half of the wall reflected his figure.

After not sleeping for a night, Zheng Xun's mental state was okay, but his face was a little pale.

He looked at the mirror in front of him and remembered what happened to Xi Li before.

It was impossible to say that he was not worried at all. But Zheng Xun thought that he still believed in the rules in the manual.

Maybe it was out of intuition.

After waiting here for an hour, Zheng Xun went out at 8 o'clock.

It was already daytime outside. Although the whole mansion was still not bright enough, it was very different from the weird depression at night.

After Zheng Xun came out of the bathroom, the others had not come out yet.

Perhaps they wanted to delay for a while to avoid any other problems.

Zheng Xun planned to go to Yan Lingqing's room on the second floor first.

When passing by 101 and 102, Yang Huan did not open the door, but Gu Xiuqi unlocked the door and pushed the door open.

He happened to meet Zheng Xun who was passing by.

"Hi."

Zheng Xun was able to greet him, and he seemed to be in a good mood.

Gu Xiuqi did not say anything at first. He stared at Zheng Xun for a while, probably to judge whether the other party was alive.

Then he suddenly said something without a beginning or an end-

"Jiuding has prepared a contract for you. Captain Mo said that as long as you have an idea, you are welcome at any time."

Zheng Xun's face suddenly became very bad when he heard this.

"Yi."

He uttered an uncomfortable interjection, and Gu Xiuqi nodded.

"Looks like he's alive."

"..." Zheng Xun realized that he was deceived, and his expression became even more uncomfortable, "You don't have to test me like this. Even if I die, I will have the same reaction when I hear Jiuding and Mo Qian."

"We Jiuding will feel honored to be remembered by you even after death."

"..."

Zheng Xun wanted to sew his mouth shut.

There was no need to reply to him!

"Where are we going now? The second floor?" After Gu Xiuqi teased, he did not continue, but started to talk about serious matters.

Zheng Xun nodded.

"You also saw the video played on the small TV, right?"

"Yeah."

"Then let's go and see if there are really dead people, or the legend of 'resurrection of the dead'."

The two walked up the stairs one after the other. Before they reached the second floor, they heard a scream from above.

"Ah——"

Zheng Xun, who was walking in front, turned his head and looked at Gu Xiuqi. The two immediately sped up and strode up to the second floor to the source of the scream.

The owner of the voice was Xi Li, who was standing at the door of Room 202.

Next to her was You Xueshan.

The door was open, and the two girls took a few steps back. Hearing footsteps behind them, they all looked back.

Xi Li covered her mouth with her hands, trembling constantly, and her eyes were extremely panicked.

She pointed to the room with her free hand to Zheng Xun and Gu Xiuqi, who had just arrived on the second floor, and asked them to look.

It was normal for Xi Li to have such a reaction, but what was abnormal was that even the experienced You Xueshan turned pale as paper.

Zheng Xun was a little strange. If it was just a corpse, how could there be such a horrified and unbelievable expression?

Hadn't all the players been informed of Yan Lingqing's death?... Others should have been mentally prepared for this.

Zheng Xun asked the two girls to step back. With endless confusion, he and Gu Xiuqi also stood at the door of 202.

It was completely different from the bloody scene they imagined. The inside was clean, except that the TV cabinet had been moved and was now piled near the door.

In the center of the room, there stood a person. The man's eyes were dazed, looking at the four people who suddenly broke in at the door.

"You... why are you here..."

It was Yan Lingqing who was supposed to be "dead".

He actually appeared in front of the other players intact.

Resurrection from the dead, the legend really came true.