The luck value is overwhelming and the horror game is panicking!

Bang! The

door of the joy hall was completely slashed open, revealing the face inside.

I don't know if it's the reason for the forced opening, but the interior scene of the joy hall is completely different from the last time I came.

The moment the door opened, the fishy smell hit the face, and everyone covered their noses.

Wen Liang clenched his nose and walked in, only to see a thick layer of blood flowing on the ground, although it had coagulated, the smell was still very strong.

Hundreds of dead bodies were scattered throughout the hall, and the food on the table was scattered to the floor, and the blood mingled with a disgusting putrid stench.

The lights of the T-shaped stage flickered on and off, and delicate red rose petals fluttered everywhere on both sides.

The bride and groom on the stage still hugged each other tightly like last time.

This scene is exactly the same as the scene after being shot last time, except this time it is a real scene

! But this also happens to show that this place is the right place!

Wen Liang didn't care about the dead bodies around him, and walked slowly to the stage, his eyes wandering around, he always felt that there was something missing from the whole wedding.

Suddenly, he saw the film in Tong Ze's hand.

By the way, it's the photographer!

How can a good wedding not be videotaped?

If there is a video, then the whole wedding must be recorded.

The mystery is probably in the film.

Thinking of this, Wen Liang jumped off the stage and came to everyone.

"Go around and see if there are any cameras or anything like that"

When the words fell, Tong Ze and Han Meng both brightened up and hurriedly ran around.

Li Zhuangshi scratched his head, although he didn't know why, he still put away the mountain axe and took Yan You to wander around.

Dozens of seconds later, a voice came from the corner of the hall.

"Found it!" shouted

Tong Ze, holding a large black camera in one hand, standing in the corner.

This voice also beckoned the others over.

"Tong Ze, let's see if we can play it"

Han Meng ran over first and said anxiously.

This is an important prop to solve the wedding puzzle!

Tong Ze nodded, turned on the screen on the side of the camera, and saw that there was nothing inside, and the film was missing.

And the lines are broken several times, and even if there is film, it can't be played.

"Brother Liang, the film is gone

" Tong Ze raised his head and looked at Wen Liang with a little disappointment: "The clue is broken, what should we do next?"

Wen Liang didn't care, but looked at the blood on the ground.

At room temperature, blood will coagulate in about five or six minutes, and the blood on the ground is just coagulated.

This proves that the shooting was only five minutes ago.

Isn't this a coincidence?

"Time Retwind"

Wen Liang snapped his fingers, and the surrounding scene suddenly turned, blood flowed backwards, petals floated back, and the players gathered together retreated. The smashed gate was quickly restored.

At this time, a chubby uncle quietly walked back to the camera from the backstage.

He put the film in the camera, then lay down next to the camera, pulled up the table to block himself, and smeared a handful of blood on his face.

Even if the backtracking is completed at this point, if you advance a few minutes earlier, it is estimated that you can see the appearance of the murderer.

But now that the photographer has been found, the murderer is indirectly known.

Rewind time is to rewind the time of the entire dungeon by five minutes, and the other players are still beating up the manager in the lobby.

Wen Liang himself was not disturbed, and remained next to the camera in the joy hall.

"Eh, what about pretending to be dead?" Wen

Liang walked up to the photographer and kicked him with his foot.

Unexpectedly, this guy lay on the ground, tilted his head and didn't gasp, as if he was really dead.

"Shot," Wen Liang said again in a slightly impatient tone.

At this time, the middle-aged fat uncle photographer no longer pretended to be dead, and quickly stood up cautiously with his eyes closed.

The uncle wears a plaid shirt, trousers and leather shoes, and has a big oily head and black-rimmed glasses.

This outfit is very suitable for his age and figure.

As

soon as he stood up, the uncle knelt directly on the ground with his knees bent, kowtowed with his hands folded, and shouted in his mouth.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I'm just out to eat, old and young, you can spare

me" "I didn't see anything just now, I don't know what you're doing, I don't even see your face

" "You have a kind heart, just let me go, I promise to forget about tonight

!" "If there is half a lie, I will hit five thunders in the sky, and I will not die well!"

The fat uncle kowtowed while shouting, and the skin on his forehead was broken, and a large patch of blood oozed out.

"Okay, then you can go"

Wen Liang stepped on the table that fell to the ground with one foot, and looked at the fat uncle with interest.

This guy deliberately pulled out the film just now and ran backstage to hide.

Now he can't reveal it, I'm afraid I'm lying to the ghost.

"Really?"

the uncle quickly raised his head and looked at the source of the sound with his eyes closed.

"Of course, I'm gentle and good-natured, you can go now!" Wen

Liang patted his chest and assured him in a firm tone.

"Thank you, sir!"

the uncle quickly kowtowed a few times, then quickly stood up, closed his eyes and turned his head to walk in the direction of the gate.

"Hey, it's the other way around, this is the gate

" "Oh, thank you, for reminding me"

The uncle turned his head and hit the load-bearing pillar in the hall with a bang.

"Shhh

Frightened, the uncle quickly closed his eyes, quickly retreated a few big steps, and knelt on the ground with a bang.

"Master, I didn't see anything just now!"

"Tut-tut, that's not good, you have to obey the rules in our business, since you see me, you have to die"

Wen Liang sneered as he slowly walked towards the uncle with small steps.

The uncle panicked, his body twisted and retreated, shouting as he retreated.

"Master, big master! I'm old and young, and my life is very miserable, so you can treat me as a fart and let me go"

retreated, this guy actually retreated to the gate, looked back and quietly glanced at the doorknob, and then looked at Wen Liang.

In the next second, the uncle stood up quickly, and was about to twist the doorknob to push the door open and escape.

Wen Liang chuckled when he saw this, and took out a card unhurriedly.

"Liu Ming, the outsourcing photographer of the friendly hotel

" "Current address: 302, 6th Floor, No. 3 Courtyard, Wanhong Street

" "Telephone: XXX....."

Before Wen Liang finished reading, Liu Ming gently closed the door again, and turned to look at Wen Liang.

"How do you know who I am?"

Wen Liang shook the card in his hand slightly: "Your business card has fallen"

Liu Ming looked up at the sky and knelt on the ground with a resigned face.

"Master, you can say whatever you want, I'm completely convinced"

Wen Liang smiled with satisfaction, and stuffed the business card back into Liu Ming's jacket pocket.

"It's very simple, give me

what the camera captures" After hearing this, Liu Ming lowered his head in embarrassment, "Don't hide it, the camera was broken just now

" "Then can you put the film inside into an old-fashioned projector and use it?" Wen Liang asked again.

After thinking about it

, Liu Ming nodded and replied: "It should be possible" "That's good!" Wen Liang nodded with a smile, and pulled Liu Ming up with one hand: "Come with me to a place"

As soon as the words fell, Li Zhuangshi's voice came from the door.

"I can't open

it, do I have to go back to get the invitation?" "It should be, then let's go back?" At this time, Wen Liang opened the door and walked out: "No need, let's go directly to the

Dust Hall" "Brother Liang? You suddenly disappeared just now, it turned out to be inside

?" "How did you get in? What are we going to do in the Dust Hall?"

Tong

Ze held a projector film and crackled nonsense.

Wen Liang only heard the last sentence and said with an evil face.

"Didn't those ghosts show us

a video of the player's death?" "Let's show them a video of their death this time!" The

other players swallowed their saliva when they heard this, revealing a shocked expression.

Showing the ghosts a video of their deaths, isn't he really looking for death?

Wen Liang doesn't care about this, in the words of the ancients, this is called returning the other way to the other!