Chapter 293 The Third Candy
No one knows what Pei Minghuan saw at the moment of his death except himself.
Slightly different from Team Song, after he entered the fifth floor, the live broadcast room, which had been interrupted for a while, was reconnected.
But from the perspective of the audience, he seemed to be in a hallucination, screaming in pain, and his body shaking and twisting unnaturally.
At a certain moment, Pei Minghuan suddenly stopped all his movements.
He slowly turned around, his eyes were bloodshot, his vision lost focus, and he stared blankly at a certain point in the void.
"⋯⋯"
His lips moved, and he seemed to say two words.
The next second, two pale skeleton arms appeared silently on Pei Minghuan's shoulders.
In an instant, he was dragged upward by a force and completely disappeared from the camera!
Only his ethereal cry for help was left.
After watching this section, Shen Guanyu and others were silent for a long time.
Meng Lian trembled slightly, wanting to say something, but couldn't say it at all.
Shen Guanyu and Huo Ziyan's expressions were not good either.
Shen Guanyu didn't care about Pei Minghuan's death. It was better to say that he saved a lot of trouble.
But the abnormality of this person before his death made him very concerned.
What did he see that made him so frightened and abnormal?
"Zheng Xun" stood beside several people. His eyes were not looking at the small virtual screen of the bracelet like others, but still looking at the terrifying and weird table and chair sculpture.
Zheng Xun in another space followed the direction of his gaze and walked seven or eight steps.
The old floor made a hoarse creaking sound as he moved.
Tick.
Tick...
The blood was still dripping.
Coming to the area dominated by moonlight, Zheng Xun slowly raised his head.
In the middle of those incomplete wooden chairs, the part that should have been hollowed out was stuffed with a person.
The man's limbs were in an abnormal state, the joints seemed to be detached, and the man's face was deformed.
As if to accommodate the narrow space between the chairs, the man was forced to be stuffed in.
Blood gushed out from the wound and the gap between the lips. Perhaps because he had been in this state of death for a while, it was almost drained.
Zheng Xun looked at the dead man's eyes that could not be closed.
The dead man was Pei Minghuan.
At the moment of death, he seemed to have experienced great pain and torture. The expression of fear, like a mask, was frozen on his face.
Only Zheng Xun could see this scene.
After Shen Guanyu and others approached the table, they saw only stacked wooden chairs and blood flowing from nowhere.
They were still wondering where the blood came from.
Zheng Xun was silent.
He released his hatchet, and several knife shadows flashed by. The staggered wooden chairs were easily cut off by him.
Pei Minghuan's body also fell from mid-air.
Zheng Xun was prepared for this. He took out a quilt from the cloud space and spread it underneath.
Fortunately, he usually likes to stuff things in the cloud space, otherwise it would be useless at this time.
Pei Minghuan's body slid down from the gap between the wood and was caught by Zheng Xun with a quilt.
The blood soon soaked the snow-white duvet.
The quilt is for two people and is large enough. Zheng Xun pinched the two corners of the quilt and wrapped Pei Minghuan's body in it.
Dead players cannot be taken out of the dungeon.
When the dungeon of the Four-Moth Building is closed, Pei Minghuan can only disappear with it.
But it is not a solution to be stuck like this, Zheng Xun still wants the other party to leave decently.
"I don't know what you saw that made you so scared. It's a pity that you can't tell me now.
It's impossible to rest in peace in the ground, so put it in the quilt."
Zheng Xun muttered this, half squatted down, and felt around in his pocket.
There were no flowers, and finally only two lemon candies were found.
Put them in the folds of the quilt.
Because only Zheng Xun saw Pei Minghuan's death, and no one else found any clues, so they searched for a while, but after no results, in order not to waste time, they had to move on.
Zheng Xun saw Xiao Shen and Xiao Huo making moves, so he quickly followed them, lest he miss the key clues later.
When Zheng Xun chased after them and the place returned to a quiet and deserted state, a sound suddenly came from the floor.
Ting.
A light yellow candy ball fell on the floor, the wrapping paper had been torn off, but the candy ball was intact.
It should be someone who wanted to eat the candy but didn't have time to put it in his mouth, so he only peeled off the outer packaging.
Lemon candy, and it was the one Zheng Xun usually liked to buy.
But the two candies placed with Pei Minghuan were safe and sound.
This was the third candy.
The candy ball fell to the ground and broke into two pieces.
Someone approached.
A hand wearing a white glove gently picked up the two pieces of candy ball and closed his fingers.
The man stood up, looked in the direction where Zheng Xun left, and glanced at the duvet on the ground that had been dyed half red.
He did not make any extra movements, but quietly retreated into the shadows.
The neon lights flickered, reflecting the wall behind him.
The wall seemed to be translucent, with strange patterns inside.
Like a human body, it was casually placed in a certain posture.