After leaving the studio, Yang Erci, Qiao Xi and Wu You searched all the way, looking for clues in each room that could be opened.

Perhaps because of digital management, there are not many clues and information that can be found.

They only found the hard drive in a few rooms and inserted it into the hosts of those rooms to view it. Most of the contents are information about children in the shelter center, including height, weight, blood type, and whether they have genetic diseases.

What surprised Yang Erci was that the number of these children was far more than they thought.

"This hard drive is different from the previous one." Josh said, pointing to the floating screen connected to the host, which was a pop-up window, "This is encrypted, requires a password, and requires administrator permissions. The host model is not right. We should not be able to open it in this room."

Yang Erci nodded, "The administrator may be Zhong Yirou. Let's go to the room that was initialized before to see if it can be inserted."

She always felt a little strange. Wu You never came back after leaving.

This feeling of uneasiness continued to return to the first floor main control room with Josh. Because Josh was afraid of the dark room, she opened the door directly.

Without saying anything, Yang Erci directly stuffed the encrypted hard drive into the card slot of the host, but Josh patted his shoulder.

"Look at the surveillance on the screen..." Josh's voice was a little trembling.

Yang Erci glanced over.

At first she didn't notice anything was wrong, and after a closer look, she felt strange.

There are obviously countless surveillance images on the screen, from the room to the corridor, without any left.

But there is not one person in these images.

"Where have they... gone?"

The lights in the corridor, the snow-white walls, and the floors facing the light make the entire space look extremely bright.

But Zhong Yirou stood here, but she felt chilling, and even the air was flowing sinisterly, passing by her side.

There was An Wujiu in front of her eyes, but another An Wujiu's voice came from her headphones.

[Hey? I could hear your voice just now, is there no signal now?]

He is still talking.

Now, one of these two must be true and the other is false.

So far, she has not found any bad signals from these two people, indicating that she needs to gain trust when pretending to be another person, and before that, there should be no life danger.

It would be fine if the one in front of me was real, but the one in the headphones might want to lead her over. After all, the person in front of me appeared completely in front of me, while the one on the opposite side had only a voice.

But what if it is the other way around?

Zhong Yirou followed An Wujiu, touched her ears, and finally touched a slightly raised dot. She tapped her fingers a few times, and with a beep, the sound on the other end was cut off.

Oops.

Why doesn't this thing have any instructions?

She took a deep breath, walked to the point where she was standing shoulder to shoulder with An Wujiu in front of her, and then showed her usual smiling face.

Fakes will definitely have flaws, let’s start with this one first.

I can always get something out.

"By the way, you just said there was a work log. Which room did you see it?"

An Wujiu turned his face and said calmly: "Data room."

"Oh, that's it." Zhong Yirou nodded, "There is nothing scary in the archive room, right? This copy is really scary, with a strange feeling everywhere, I was scared to death just now."

After hearing this, An Wujiu paused and said, "This place is very strange. I was just thinking, are you hallucinating just now?"

He added: "When I was separated from the others, I also encountered hallucinations."

"What hallucination?" Zhong Yirou stared into his eyes.

It's really the same, and there's no difference from the outside.

An Wujiu glanced at her, then chuckled softly, "I saw that you all turned into monsters and wanted to kill me."

With just one sentence, it seems that people can see the picture and be creepy.

Zhong Yirou frowned, but she quickly let go.

She didn't want to reveal flaws.

"Really? That's even more terrifying than me. At least the hallucinations I see are people I don't know. Those children are living people at some point, and then turn into corpses of corpses, and only I can see them."

"This is what you call the morgue." An Wujiu lowered his eyes, "After you get the work log, you will know what your job is. Combined with what just happened, there should be new clues."

As he continued to move forward, Zhong Yirou felt the temperature suddenly become hot, but the empty corridor was still in front of him. He originally thought that he would meet a player, but there was no one else until now.

Too weird.

She thought of something, so she turned her head to An Wujiu and asked in a very casual tone: "By the way, where is the green-eyed guy? He didn't follow you."

An Wujiu was silent for a long time.

Perhaps the silence was not long, but in Zhong Yirou's eyes, every detail on his face seemed to be infinitely magnified.

The face was right in front of her, but at this moment, the sound in her headphones was repeatedly echoed in her mind, which was no different from the one she is now.

[Yirou…]

[I am Wujiu.]

It's soft.

Zhong Yirou suddenly stopped.

An Wujiu in front of him also sensed her stop, so he turned around.

Zhong Yirou's eyelashes gently touched up and down, and an adventurous idea emerged in his mind and implemented it.

"Wu You, you won't get rid of him."

Her heart almost jumped out.

An Wujiu's face in front of him did not change at all, and he was terrible calm.

"No, he was going to another room to collect clues, saying that separation is more efficient."

After he finished speaking, he stared at Zhong Yirou's face and even showed a friendly smile.

Zhong Yirou's expression did not change much, and she looked very loose. She also smiled, and then put on An Wujiu's shoulder, "That guy is so independent."

It seems that this disguised guy doesn't even know the player's personal information.

I originally thought it was NPC, but the Holy Hall really didn't even inform the player information, so would he just come to fight against the player directly?

This seems unreasonable.

The moment An Wujiu turned his face forward, Zhong Yirou's raised mouth fell.

Her other hand touched her ears quietly, and her fingertips kept tapping.

Just as the fake An Wujiu said to her, "You know where the others are?", a harsh noise appeared in Zhong Yirou's microphone, and then a beep sound.

"You haven't met anyone else along the way?" An Wujiu asked again.

At this time, a woman's voice appeared in the headphones, and the tone was very cold.

[Who are you? An Wujiu next to you?]

Zhong Yirou's heartbeats faster and faster. The cold white corridor in front of her seemed to have no end, and was even gradually melting.

Is this an illusion?

She even smelled the strange and disgusting smell again, like countless wriggling insects wrapping around her and then rotting a little bit.

Zhong Yirou tried hard to resist the hallucination that almost made her vomit and tried to calm herself down.

She pretended not to hear the voices in the microphone and continued to talk to Fei Wujiu in front of her.

"Oh, where is the room where you asked me to find my work log?"

[An Wujiu] pointed along the way.

"Just in the second room in the front corner."

As he spoke, a sound came from the microphone, cold.

[Zhong Yirou, where are you? Why don’t you answer? Can’t you hear my voice?]

Zhong Yirou quickly said, "Ah, I understand."

"Is this in front of me the northwest corner? Let's be in the northwest corner now." Zhong Yirou walked forward a few steps, pointed at the corner and looked at the person who was pretending to be.

[An Wujiu] nodded and nodded slightly.

Yang Erci on the other end of the microphone discovered the clue.

[You are in the northwest corner now? An Wujiu monitors you, so you can't answer my question, right?]

[You don't need an answer, make a mark or give a code.]

Zhong Yirou faced the wall with her back facing [An Wujiu]. After a second, she turned her face to look at him, her face full of pride that she had thought of a good idea.

"How about this. Let's mark it. It's so square here that it's so easy to get lost. And maybe you'll fall into the hallucination again, and it will be troublesome to encounter such dangerous things."
To be continued...