The chubby belly rubbed against the ground, and the rotation and slippery agitated against the base of the wall, stopping the movement "click".

This is a set of operations that conform to Newtonian mechanics. The dolls lying on the ground and pretending to be dead are hidden in the shadows in the corner, which is in line with the law of objects that remain stationary without external force. Then... Darwin's coffin board was pried open!!!

A puppet composed of cotton wool and silk thread climbed up silently from the shadows, with its short and thin calves supporting the ground, and its round body slowly stood up like an "arch bridge".

The bottle cap was shaking his head, and there was inexplicable excitement in the "paste"-shaped head.

This is a three and a half-year-old bottle cap. It's the first time in his life to "skydiving" experience, although it was passed by Chen Chao from the window.

However, the feeling of "the sky is high and the birds fly" made the bottle cap intoxicated!

For a moment, the bottleneck thought of escape from prison and escape. Unfortunately, the dark dark room that appeared in my mind, poking through my body's cane, and Chen Chao smiled and drank Coke's face.

Although his body was made of silk thread, the bottle cap realized that there was an invisible silk thread that wrapped itself in, like a kite string, extending the other end towards Chen Chao's hooked little finger.

The imagination of freedom was ruthlessly extinguished from the beginning!

The bottle cap's mouth was sagging, the coil's eyes were swirling, observing the gloomy and dark office building, and the corners of the mouth unconsciously re-curved.

This is the first time that the bottle cap has done a task in his life.

If you complete well, can you get a bottle of Coke as a reward?

The bottle cap touched the glass beads inserted on his belly, and his mouth burped out, and its body turned strangely black, as if it merged with the surrounding darkness.

There is no one in the lobby on the first floor!

The cold night wind poured in from the door and echoed in the empty office building.

The bottle cap is kept in mind by Chen Chao's instructions and cannot make people realize that they are just alive, so it tiptoed into the building along the shadows by the wall.

The lights in the elevator were on, and the safety passage was pitch black and gloomy. The bottle cap turned into the stairs without hesitation, and his little feet stepped on the wall, like a gecko swimming around the wall. A string of light-colored black footprints were left on the "hu Da Da Da Da" wall.

There is a problem with the bottle cap, that is, once the body turns black, it will change color automatically or be stained with Coke. Then the little feet will be like wet pants, leaving traces of "piss marks" everywhere.

There was no one in the stairs passage, and a series of black footprints climbed up the wall. The shaking glass beads reflected the scene in the corridor and the steps upwards in Chen Chao's lenses and fed back into his mind.

The live broadcast screen swayed unstable, and it was obvious that the bottle cap liked running like a silly rather than simply acting as a cameraman.

"More exercise and training are needed!"

Chen Chao remembered it silently in his heart that he had prepared another study course for the bottle cap.

The flashing image quickly did not capture anything abnormal in the stairwell.

Then, the bottle cap stopped, hung it upside down on the top of the door on the 4th floor, quietly pushed open a little bit of the door crack, and squeezed into the upper edge of the door frame.

In an instant, the grimace covered with the wall reflected into the live broadcast screen, and Chen Chao's pupils contracted unnaturally.

Chen Chao immediately thought of the "crazy man" in the task prompt, and immediately realized that these arts without any beauty should be the works of that lunatic man.

"The grimaces all over the wall and the faces printed on the window just now are just simply drawing faces. Or is the face of the face having any special meaning in this task?"

"When a madman is drawing, he will not choose a random object, especially repeatedly drawing so many overlapping faces. It is definitely not simply to set off a horrible atmosphere. He must have some special hobbies or persistence towards the face!"

Chen Chao analyzed it with a brain-study.

Bottle Cape was only responsible for live broadcast. His little head turned 360 degrees on the spot, and his eyes were locked at the end of the corridor, and the people standing at the door of the psychological counseling room.

It took two steps on the ceiling, and circles of silk threads spread out from the bottom of its feet, seeping into the shadows, woven into spreading spider webs, and invading in the distance.

[Muldoll skill weaving: Weave a spider web that is blended into the shadow with silk thread, which can detect hostile units.]

The bottle caps that were beaten by reality have grown up, and they have learned to be humble and cautious.

The spider web that blends into the shadow is like ink seeping into the darkness, covering everyone's head that is difficult to see with the naked eye, quietly blending into the scalp layer.

Three of the spider webs are pure black shadows, which penetrate the cortex without any obstacles, penetrate into the muscle texture, and make a set of "x" light perspective on the whole body and finally scatter in the shadow.

But when a spider web penetrates into the skin strangely, it suddenly shatters into countless grids, like a spider web, cut into countless pieces, and penetrates into the skin separately. It doesn't even have to scatter in the shadow, but is dismembered into countless "fine pieces" in the body and swallowed by the body.

Bottle cap: "…"

The bottle cap was not very smart enough, but he was really frightened. He habitually stepped back to the back of the door while baring his teeth and pretending to be fierce.

It hid back to the stairwell, turned around and was about to escape, and then its feet froze again. Thinking of the impossible consequences of the task, its face turned pale with a grimace.

1 minute later!

The bottle cap reached out to pick off his glass beads, wrapped the silk coil around half of the side, and then controlled the silk thread and glass ball to squirm deep into the corridor, like a one-eyed mollusk crawling against the ground.

The three and a half years old bottle cap was finally clever. This may be because the one who is close to the red and the one who is close to the ink is black.

Deng Bin's spine was cold. This story sounded like Jiao Kai's confession!

"According to the security guard, these grimaces were jointly created by psychologists and patients, and then, the word "moon" was also sewn on by psychologist Chen Zhuo himself!"

"There are only two madmen in the whole story, and there is no shadow of Chen Chao at all. The only thing that can be connected is this name, but it is not sewn by Chen Chao, but by Chen Zhuo!"

"why is that?"

"The psychologist wants to change his name? Then why is it Chen Chao the name!"

"It's not a coincidence? No, this is impossible!"

"That's why this psychologist knows Chen Chao himself. In this story, what role does Chen Chao play?"

There are two madmen directly appearing in this story, but in fact, there is probably a third madman hidden.

If the corpse-hiding case in the self-built building is regarded as the first thriller story, then only one lunatic appears inside; and this time, three lunatics are likely to be involved.

"What is the connection between these three madmen, psychologist Chen Zhuo, and writer Chen Chao?"
Chapter completed!