Just as Gu An was about to speak, he heard voices coming from behind him, like a child crying, or a woman's shrill scream.

Ming Ye urged: "Hurry up, baby, I really want to hear baby call my husband."

Hearing Ming Ye's aggrieved voice, Gu An reluctantly gave in.

He said, "Okay, my name is."

Under Ming Ye's expectation, Gu An stood in front of the pitch-black gate, bearing the gazes of several people.

He opened his lips and said, "Husband."

How many others: ? ? ?

What is this operation?

Then, as they watched, the door slowly opened from the middle.

The expressions of the rest of the people: (⊙o⊙)

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Chapter 23 Seven Days Haunted House

After the door opened.

The voices from behind continued to ring, and the cry was also mixed with a few harsh frictions and the sound of things colliding, and those who listened shivered.

Although several people were puzzled by Gu An's actions, it was not the time to speak.

After the door was fully opened, several people ran in.

What Gu An didn't know was that when he entered the gate, he passively cut off contact with the outside world.

Ming also said a few words to Gu An, but he didn't get a reply from Gu An. Thinking about the name he asked Gu An to call just now, he thought, maybe Gu An was embarrassed.

He didn't dare to talk to Gu An again, for fear of making Gu An angry, and he would be forced to quit Gu An again.

After a few people entered the gate, it was as if they had stepped into a strange circle. The road under their feet was very soft, and they were a little fluttering when they stepped on it, and they could not land on the ground.

However, a few people patronized and ran away, not paying attention to the changes in the ground beneath their feet.

As Wang Qing ran, she whispered to Wang Jing, "Gu An is calling her husband at that door. Is this some strange spell? It's like opening the door with sesame seeds."

Wang Jing didn't think it was a spell. Whose spell was these two words?

Not to mention, when Gu An shouted, the soft expression was like looking at a lover who was deeply in love.

He said, "Maybe there is a person hiding inside that door."

"I'm going!" Wang Qing rubbed the goosebumps on his arms and whispered, "Don't talk nonsense, I'm sure there is something in it!"

Hearing this, Wang Jing hurriedly pouted on the ground a few times, not daring to say anything more.

When they said this, although they deliberately lowered their voices, in this quiet environment, the sound seemed to be amplified several times through a loudspeaker, and Gu An could hear it clearly.

The further you run, the thinner the air becomes.

After running for an unknown amount of time, Gu An suddenly stopped, and Yu Qing, who was beside him, also stopped.

Wang Qing asked inexplicably, "Why did you stop? Is there something in front of you?"

Yu Qing clicked his tongue and said, "If you continue like this, within three days, you will have to be eaten and wiped clean by those things."

In the darkness, he turned the machete: "I'm curious, how did you survive until now, are new players of escape games so weak now?"

Wang Qing was angry when Yu Qing said it, but what Yu Qing said was the truth, he said gloomily: "This is the second time I have entered the game, I didn't encounter this in the last world, I will cause you trouble. I'm sorry."

Yu Qing's tone was light, and he couldn't tell his emotions: "It can only be said that you are relatively lucky, but luck will not always take care of you. If you don't get stronger, you will die here sooner or later."

Gu An's eyelids trembled, he couldn't see Yu Qing's expression clearly, but he felt that there was a deep meaning in what Yu Qing said just now that he couldn't understand.

"No two players will be in the same world all the time," Yu Qing said, "reporting to the group to keep warm, I advise you to give up this idea."

Wang Qing clenched his fists tightly and said nothing.

After Yu Qing finished speaking, he raised his foot and walked back.

When Gu An walked to Wang Qing's side, he said, "The air here is getting less and less, it is not suitable to continue walking forward."

He raised his head, looked around, left a sentence to go back, and strode back.

Wang Qing heard the words, took a deep breath, and found that the air was indeed as thin as Gu An said.

He hurriedly pulled Wang Jing, turned his head and ran away.

Wang Jing was staggered when he was pulled, and he clenched his hands tightly, holding Wang Qing's hand firmly, the corners of his lips raised unconsciously.

Several people ran in stride.

Running and running, Gu An heard the echoes of their footsteps. He stomped the ground under his feet vigorously. The feeling under his feet was different from before.

He stopped, it was pitch black all around, not even a single star could be seen.

At the same time, the disappearing cries and screams resounded one after another, and they were louder than before.

In addition, there were bursts of strange and harsh laughter.

Gu An covered his ears to prevent the sound from entering his ear cavity. The other three hurriedly covered their ears, but even if they covered their ears, laughter would still enter their minds.

Yu Qing was burned in anger by the laughter, and he took the machete and went to the place where the sound came from.

Gu An felt that the scene in front of him was shaking. It was like he was in a small bottle. People outside shook the bottle, while he was shaking left and right with the bottle.

A double image gradually appeared in front of him, but it was still pitch black, and nothing could be seen.

Yu Qing took the machete, ran around, and then ran back to the same place. He covered his ears and knelt on the ground, his eyes were red.

Wang Qing and Wang Jing had already been tortured to death by the sound.

The two had hallucinations in front of their eyes, and they didn't know when they started swinging their arms, twisting their bodies, and dancing.

Gu An was very patient, but he was also very irritable under this strong noise. He pinched his palms, trying to wake himself up.