Hell App - Chapter 40
The piece of paper full of handwriting was torn into pieces, as if someone had deliberately torn it into pieces and didn’t want people to know what was written on it.
Bai Yan spent a lot of time to piece the pieces of paper together.
Fortunately, although there were more pieces, it did not affect the integrity of the handwriting. When all the pieces of paper were pieced together into a complete piece of paper, he found that it was a suicide note.
[My biggest sin is that I am still alive.
I shouldn’t be alive, I shouldn’t come back. When I realized this, it was too late. Even if I had decided to die, it would not help.
Kind person, I don’t know who you are. When you see this suicide note, I should have died a long time ago. Please help me deal with the body, or notify the police. I will trouble others after I die, and I will bring more misfortune to others in the future. My life is an absolute joke.
People like me will have endless troubles after death. Please deal with my inheritance according to this suicide note. I have a haunted house under my name. Please help settle the wages of my employees and let them find other jobs. Please donate all the rest of your wealth to welfare institutions, and don’t leave it to my parents or my brother. If you want my wealth, it’s up to you. Take it all if you like, but I warn you that it’s not a good thing to be associated with me.
Finally, advice to those who see the suicide note. Run away, leave this country, the farther away from it the better. Although you can’t escape the final fate, you can live longer than most people until complete despair comes.
Du Zhaodi. ]
After reading the suicide note word by word, Bai Yan had an idea in his mind.
Next to him, Su Yize had already finished searching the wardrobe and was also reading the suicide note.
This short suicide note seemed to contain many secrets. Although it was just a few short paragraphs, Bai Yan and Su Yize could feel that it was not simple.
“It seems that the female boss seemed to have encountered something, and it was this thing that forced her to die… No, it should be that this thing made her desperate and she didn’t want to live anymore, so she wanted to commit suicide to apologize.” Bai Yan whispered to Su Yize: “Did you find any clues in the closet?”
“No, the closet is full of normal women’s clothes, nothing unusual.” Su Yize shook his head: “I always feel that this suicide note is wrong, and the haunted house in a while must be related to this letter. She said in the suicide note that she wanted to disband the haunted house and let the employees make a living on their own… Wait, if her will really came true, then why is the haunted house still open now?”
Su Yize felt a chill in his heart. Du Zhaodi is dead, so who is still running the haunted house now?
“I know what you mean, but not necessarily. The female boss herself wants to donate her property, but her family may not think so.”
In the room where Du Zhaodi died, Bai Yan planned to avoid calling her name to avoid getting into trouble: “I am more concerned about another thing. She asked those who saw the suicide note to leave the country. This prophetic message looks like a cult. She said that no one who has anything to do with her will have a good end. Could it be that she herself is the source of the curse?”
“Du… This name is very patriarchal. She should have lived very unhappy at home. Could her suicide be partly due to this?” Su Yize swallowed the woman’s name, frowned and thought hard: “But no matter how she died, this suicide note should be the carrier of the curse, because the people who saw it violated the wishes of the owner of the suicide note and continued to open the haunted house, so we suffered terrible things in the haunted house.”
“Maybe.” Bai Yan always felt that this was not the case.
However, although the suicide note implied many things, they did not know many things, so they could not interpret more things.
One thing is certain, Du Zhaodi is a woman with secrets. She hides many terrifying secrets, which may even affect the current game world.
However, these have nothing to do with Bai Yan and Su Yize. They are players. The life and death of this world has nothing to do with them. The only thing they need to get is the clue to leave this game alive. Du Zhaodi’s story is just a story in their eyes. If it can’t help them escape from the haunted house, it has no value.
Put the suicide note on the table. Neither of them wants to touch this ominous thing again.
When they put down the suicide note, Wang Ziwen and Xu Xiaojing found a plastic model under the bed. Xu Xiaojing couldn’t help but make a fuss again.
Although the two men had a deep understanding of the girl’s cowardice, this was the room where Du Zhaodi died, so they still walked to the bed with attention and observed the plastic model dragged out by Wang Ziwen up close.
“I say, there’s nothing to see here, I finally understand, the boss, the profiteer, spent all his money on the female ghost at the door.” Wang Ziwen complained: “This plastic model doesn’t even have painted eyes, and except for the blood plasma on its body, who can it scare? Of course, Xiaojing, you are an exception, you are definitely the kind of tourist that the haunted house owners like the most.” The ghosts in the haunted house will only scare people when they suddenly appear. After seeing that it was just a plastic model, Xu Xiaojing was no longer so panicked. She lowered her head, feeling embarrassed in front of two strangers.
“Speaking of which, did you find anything over there? Xiaojing and I couldn’t find the key at all beside the bed. I tore open the pillows and opened the bed, but found nothing anywhere. I even checked the landscape window. There was nothing hidden inside. Anything.” Wang Ziwen said: “The two rooms are only allowed to play for a total of twenty minutes. Now we only have seven minutes left. If you have any clues, please tell me. I don’t want to have time to let the guide come in to reveal the secret. It will ruin the game experience. “
“We found a torn suicide note, and it didn’t say where the key was hidden.” Bai Yan tried to guide Wang Ziwen to read the suicide note. Maybe the native NPC could know something: “The suicide note is on the table. , you can go take a look, maybe you can find clues about the key.”
“A torn suicide note? This room can’t be really dead, right?” Wang Ziwen opened her eyes wide: “I found some crushed insect eggs and a few crawling maggots on the sheets before. I originally I thought it was because the staff didn’t clean it well, but now it seems that this bed was moved from a dead person’s place, and the fly eggs haven’t been cleaned yet…”
“Wenwen, please stop talking. It sounds scary.” Xu Xiaojing had goosebumps on her arms and a chill on her back: “I have long thought that the boss was telling the truth. He is not a good person. He makes money with dead people. , you still don’t believe it.”
Xu Xiaojing rubbed the knot on her arm and seemed to want to continue saying something, but soon her scalp became numb and her eyes discovered something extremely terrifying.
She pointed at the ceiling and cried in horror: “Ghost! There is a ghost on the ceiling!”
Several people immediately looked up at the ceiling. The ceiling was empty, as usual, with nothing.
“Xiaojing, stop joking, there’s obviously nothing on it…” Wang Ziwen smiled and wanted to tease her friend, but she was halfway through her words and her eyes froze.
She saw that the hanging rope hanging from the ceiling was shaking gently. The arc of its shaking was getting bigger and bigger… Moreover, the hanging rope obviously extended downwards, as if a person was hanging from it.
Someone none of them could see.
“How is this possible!” Wang Ziwen rubbed her eyes: “This must be a trap! There is a trap attached to the rope, so it swings like this.”
Wang Ziwen tried to convince herself, but the rumors that someone had died in the room and Xu Xiaojing’s shouting made her feel uncomfortable.
Although she likes to play in haunted houses, Wang Ziwen does not believe that there are ghosts in the world.
In order to get rid of her ridiculous timidity, she moved closer to the chair and looked up, hoping to find the mechanism on the hanging rope. The two players did not remind her of her behavior of seeking death.
While Wang Ziwen looked up to observe the hanging rope, Su Yize couldn’t help but stay far away from the hanging rope. He was afraid that the ghost had come to the secret room silently and was hanging his neck on the hanging rope, making it invisible to them. eyes watching them.
Afraid that he would be killed by this ghost if he couldn’t leave the secret room, he hurriedly rummaged in a place that no one had checked, trying to find the key and leave the secret room quickly.
Su Yize was busy looking for something. While helping, Bai Yan asked Xu Xiaojing, who was still in shock, “What did the female ghost you saw just now look like?”
“Yes, it’s a female ghost with disheveled hair. She is lying on the ceiling, her eyes are very cold, and there is a charming smile on her mouth… She looks like the female ghost hanging outside!” Xu Xiaojing looked at her. With tears in his eyes, he said: “I just said this is disrespectful to the deceased and said don’t play, don’t play. Now it’s okay. The house is really haunted!”
“Xiaojing, don’t scare yourself, you must be dazzled.” Over there, Wang Ziwen stood under the hanging rope, turned to Xu Xiaojing and shouted: “How can there be ghosts in this world?”
Wang Ziwen didn’t take Xu Xiaojing’s words seriously. She felt that Xu Xiaojing must have been frightened by the story told by the owner of the haunted house, and that she had the hallucination of seeing ghosts under the influence of psychology.
And it’s not a big deal if the shadow of a female ghost really appears on the ceiling. Some haunted houses now use new projection equipment, which can project ghost shadows in the air. Maybe what your best friend saw was something like this.
Seeing tears streaming down Xu Xiaojing’s cheeks, Wang Ziwen wanted to comfort her and dispel her anxiety. However, before she could speak, she heard Xu Xiaojing shout again.
“Wenwen, Wenwen…” Xu Xiaojing opened her mouth wide and pointed at Wang Ziwen’s side, her eyes full of fear.
Wang Ziwen looked back and saw that the hanging rope had fallen off at some point and was hanging next to her neck. It was just big enough to cover her head.