Chapter 69:

After reading the rules of the game in a hurry, everyone looked for them in unison.
Bai Yan scanned the surroundings. Apart from him, there were men and women among the 11 people, but most of them were holding mobile phones, wearing sneakers and wearing clothes that were perfect for running.
Only one girl, she seems to be in junior high school.
The girl has empty hands, a pair of cartoon slippers on her feet, and a pajamas, which is very different from other people's styles.
When Bai Yan saw the girl, he realized that she should be Liu Xiyu.
Of course, he discovered the identity of Liu Xiyu, and everyone else is the same. It is not a fool who can live to the seventh level.
While Bai Yan was standing in place and looking at it, someone had already stepped out to communicate with Liu Xiyu.
A flat-headed man who looked friendly and amiable walked up to Liu Xiyu and asked kindly: "Little sister, do you know where this is?"
"I know, this is my dream." Liu Xiyu shrank back holding her chest, as if she was uncomfortable with the man's approach.
Liu Xiyu's voice was not loud, but everyone could hear clearly in this closed place.
She actually knew she was dreaming?
Then why is she still not awake?
Hearing her answer, many people are thinking deeply.
After hearing Bai Yan, Xindao App really didn't let them pass the level easily. Liu Xiyu clearly knew that she was dreaming, so it was a bit difficult to wake her up.
When Liu Xiyu said so, the flat-headed man was choked.
He originally wanted to tell Liu Xiyu that she was dreaming and to see if she could wake her up, but she actually knew and swallowed what he had originally planned to say.
However, he was not discouraged, but continued his efforts: "Then do you know how to wake up?"
"I know." Liu Xiyu took a step back, shiningly expressing dislike: "As long as I can clear the customs from this building...or walk farther than the last time, I will be able to wake up."
Liu Xiyu's words are very informative, and she obviously knows many things in this dream.
Upon hearing this, a woman couldn't help but interject: "I heard that this place is called the Cellar of Terror. Can you tell us what we will experience next?"
Liu Xiyu speaks very well, and is not bored with repeated inquiries: "Next, we will walk under the building. There are many houses inside. Each house has a game. After completing the game, you can leave the house and continue smoothly. Go down the stairs.
Every time I walk like this, sometimes when I walk, I wake up suddenly, nothing special. "
"Game? What is the specific game?" a middle-aged woman asked.
"That's... it's some horrible game." Liu Xiyu glanced at everyone, her eyes flashed, and she lowered her head with some guilty conscience: "I don't remember exactly what I want to play, I just know it's really scary. I just remember that I can’t understand what’s inside, every time I pass the level...that’s how it goes..."
Liu Xiyu was obviously concealing something. Most of the people present were human spirits. Naturally, she could hear something important that she had concealed and did not say.
A somewhat gloomy black-shirted man approached and squeezed Liu Xiyu's arm. Liu Xiyu bit her lip, but was not angry, but said: "I can't feel the pain, I said it was dream……"
Liu Xiyu's concealment made the black-shirted man quite dissatisfied, but the App appointed Liu Xiyu who died, so he didn't dare to do anything more to her, so he could only retreat in anguish.
"Do you have anything else to ask? If we don't have it, let's go quickly. I feel something is chasing after me." Liu Xiyu looked back, with a look of fear on his face.
As soon as she said this, Bai Yan suddenly felt that behind Liu Xiyu had become extremely dark.
The road leading to the bottom of the stairs was illuminated by a dark light, which seemed to signal them to move forward.
Liu Xiyu deliberately fell to the back of the team, behind her, the darkness was hitting little by little.
Now, without Liu Xiyu's reminder, everyone can feel that something is quietly coming towards them in the dark.
They all have the same feeling, if the darkness swallows them, they will sink into Liu Xiyu's nightmare and become playthings of ghosts in the darkness.
With Liu Xiyu's footsteps, the darkness is moving forward gradually, as if chasing the girl's footsteps.
Looking back at this scene, Bai Yan has some enlightenment, but this is a girl's dream, and the dream is naturally chasing the master.
The stairs are very long.
Everyone was walking down the cramped stairs, counting the steps.
On the way, the flat-headed man had an idea and asked the girl: "In your eyes, what do we look like?"
"You are all black and white, but with different body shapes, I can recognize the difference." Liu Xiyu said: "And...you all have no faces!"
Hearing that, the flat-headed man feels better. He said why the girl was so resistant to him.
In Liu Xiyu's eyes, they were all faceless monsters. To stay calmly with them, the girl's psychological quality was already very strong.
Along the way, Bai Yan and all the players are trying to find a way out from the news she revealed.
...
"Here." Ye Shangyu who walked ahead said suddenly.
Ye Shangyu went down the stairs, and everyone walked down the stairs one after another.
Standing in the middle, Bai Yan hurriedly scanned the surrounding scene after coming down the stairs.
Behind them, there was still life-like darkness slowly chasing after them. In front of them, three rooms appeared.
"Three... plus Liu Xiyu, we happen to have twelve people. Four of us enter a room?"
Bai Yan looked at the three rooms carefully, and each room was tightly closed.
Through the thick and tightly closed iron door, the inside cannot be seen.
However, the cold iron door was still a bit exposed...Below the iron door, there was a place illuminated by lights, and there was a large blood stain on the ground, which had already dried up to red and black.
This seems to indicate that each of the three doors is not simple.
Three iron gates that look exactly the same, which can live and die to choose obsessive-compulsive disorder.
However, the players who have reached the seventh level are very calm.
Some of them study the bloodstains, want to go through the patterns of the bloodstains and study which door they should go through.
Others, they are getting close to Liu Xiyu.
There are a total of three doors, and judging by the average combination of four people in each house, only three of them can be with Liu Xiyu.
With Liu Xiyu, it may be a way of life or a dead end.
In a short period of time, everyone has their own plans.
Bai Yan glanced at Ye Shangyu, she was far away from Liu Xiyu, squatting in front of a blood stain, looking at something, and didn't mean to get in.
Seeing Ye Shangyu's actions, Bai Yan walked to her casually, pretending to be unfamiliar with her, but happened to check the blood with her.
Ye Shangyu knows many inside stories about the App. Compared to an NPC who speaks vaguely and conceals a lot of things, Bai Yan is more willing to believe in Ye Shangyu, she is obviously more reliable than that NPC.
"She has a problem?" Bai Yan asked in a low voice.
He saw Ye Shangyu shook his head, nodded again, and immediately understood.
It seems that this NPC is a big pit, so it is better not to touch too much.
Those few hadn't talked with Liu Xiyu for a long time, and the gloomy darkness eroded like a black mist, engulfing most of the stairs.
Seeing this scene, Liu Xiyu bit her lip, and took a woman's hand to push open the first door. Two men followed.
After four people entered, the door creaked shut.
Bai Yan stepped forward and pushed it, but the door didn't move. It seemed that four people were the limit in this room.
"Let's go in too."
Seeing that the darkness had a tendency to crush, he said to Ye Shangyu and opened the second door in front of him.
Inside the door, a dark solid wood table is placed in the center, and two transparent jars are placed on the table, which is particularly eye-catching.
Bai Yan glanced at it and got a panoramic view of the contents of the jar.
In the jar, there were lots of dark and things in full.
He approached and saw that these black and red things turned out to be human heads that had been cut off!
The jar was only the size of a human head, but it was full of rolling heads.
The reason is simple, because these heads are reduced versions, only the size of winter jujube.
However, although these heads are small, the expressions on their faces are lifelike.
They are either frightened, angry, or bitter.
Seeing Bai Yan cast their gazes, they all turned their eyes and looked at him spitefully, their mouths closed and they seemed to be whispering a vicious curse silently.
"What is on the table?"
Hearing the sound, Bai Yan turned his head.
Behind him, besides Ye Shangyu, there were two other people standing.
All four players are here.
The moment the iron door was closed, a woman crucified suddenly appeared in the blank space of the room.
The woman's limbs were knocked to death on the cross by nails, and she couldn't escape.
Her head was hanging down very low, as if her neck had been chopped off, and it was firmly attached to her chest. Everyone could only see the dark top of her head.
Her hair was very long, and it fell to the ground by brushing her toes.
The black hair of the woman, or the female ghost, spread on the ground, and all four of them were and tied together into rice dumplings.
"Welcome to the cellar of horrors...your game is douzi."
The female ghost's voice was full of malice, and after speaking, she let out a harsh laugh.
"Catch the beans? You told us to clamp the contents of the jar?" The young man with a peaked cap looked very ugly: "Where are the beans? It's obviously a human head!"
Faced with the complaints of the young men, the female ghost did not answer, but just chuckled.
Looking at the head in the glass jar, many thoughts flashed in Bai Yan's mind.
He knows the game of pinching beans, but it's just pinching beans from one jar to another, something preschoolers play. I just don't know, what is the difference between this bean-clamping game and the real bean-clamping game.
Bai Yan swept across the two pairs of black and green chopsticks placed in front of the glass jar. The chopsticks were very long and extremely thin, especially the tip of the chopsticks, which seemed to kill people.
Just looking at the appearance, the chopsticks are very smooth, I don't know if the head will be caught.
Bai Yan repeatedly figured out what he would do to pinch the beans for a while, and while thinking, the hair of the man with the cap suddenly loosened.
When the man in the peaked cap was startled, he saw the female ghost who covered his face and laughed: "It's you, you come first!"
"Pick the beans in this jar into that jar for me!"
As soon as the female ghost's voice fell, the heads in the jar all turned their eyes, and looked at the man with sinister eyes, which looked extremely permeating.