"You guys say, what does this video mean?"

In the dark stairwell, Wanli sealed his knife climbed up the steps, rubbed his chin and said, "It means that I will encounter misfortune in the next few days,

Or is it a survival tip for residents from the hotel?”

“...it’s possible.”

Bai Hao was looking through the content written by Wanli Fengdao on the paper, thinking for a while, and saying, "From the content, it feels quite like a cursed video tape in "Midnight Bell". Maybe after watching it, you will be attacked abnormally in the curfew time in the next few days.

But it is also possible that the hotel is showing some aspects of herself to the residents.

For example, the source of the hotel, the type of abnormal existence in the hotel, the process of the establishment of the hotel, the fate of the dead in the past hotel, etc.

I don't know what possibility it is for now..."

Bai Hao was pondering, standing on the stairs, raising the latter's account towards Wanli Fengdao, and sincerely said: "I have a premonition that this part of the content may be the key to our survival.

However, if you simply express it in words, there will be some things missing.

I have a skill that can induce memories in other people's minds through long-term physical contact.

And it is recorded on other carriers such as paper in the form of an active comic - similar to gif.

Of course, the premise must be that both parties are absolutely voluntary.”

"this..."

Wanli Fengdao's face showed a hesitant expression, "Do you want to see the memories in my brain?"

“It’s limited to the TV part last night.”

Bai Haozheng said seriously: "After the skill is activated, there will be a premonition in the other party's mind. You can choose to only display memories of a certain period of time - don't worry about your other privacy being violated."

Bai Hao was sincere, but the expressions of other players were still a little unnatural.

No one likes to be peeked at and remembered, especially players who have a large number of secrets involving life safety.

Black Saint Son, 13mark and others subconsciously moved their steps away from Bai Haozheng to avoid physical contact with the other party - the other party claimed that his skills would be subject to a lot of constraints, but no one could guarantee that Bai Haozheng had told the truth.

"Well... OK."

Wanli sealed the sword hesitated for a while, and finally nodded.

As an external bounty hunter of the Special Affairs Bureau, he had actually known about the existence of the figure Bai Haozheng. He had seen it several times before in the Yin City Special Affairs Bureau's stronghold - Xing Hechou introduced it next to him.

He personally cannot fully trust this seemingly gentle intelligence analyst, but since Xing Hechou trusts Bai Haozheng, he chooses to believe Xing Hechou's vision.

"good."

Bai Haozheng didn't talk nonsense, and wanted a stack of new paper from Li Ang, moved his knuckles, and turned to other players and said, "By the way, if the memory in Brother Feng Dao's mind is really like the curse video of "Midnight Bell", it has an infectious meme,

Then the event comics I draw later may also carry memes.

If you want to see it, please make sure to be infected by memes first.”

All experienced mature players present, knowing that Bai Hao is not exaggerating.

Meme harm can quietly change people's thinking and action methods,

Add, delete, tamper with memory,

It causes physiological changes, such as deterioration of facial features, growth of scales, and moving the eyeballs toward both sides, etc.

Even, he died directly in his dream.

The Black Saint Son and the Ghost of Eunuch took a step back without saying a word. Joining in this kind of fun has no benefit, but it will bring huge risks instead. There is no need to satisfy this curiosity.

Moreover, the purpose of Bai Haozheng's video content is to analyze and analyze it, and the conclusions drawn will still benefit all players.

Even if they do nothing, they can get the analysis results.

Bob, who died two friends in a row, was not in the mood to read dynamic comics, 13mark, Epidemic Doctor, Ω, and Liu Wudai also expressed his respect for Bumin.

Finally, the only one who stood beside Bai Haozheng and was about to watch him draw the dynamic comic was Yuyi's heart, mule and Li Ang.

The mule is an intelligence dealer, and there are probably any equipment and props on it that can resist meme pollution.

But what fun is this Yuyi joining in her heart?

Li Ang's eyes hidden under the Dragon Head mask glanced at Yuyi's heart. The beautiful girl in a sailor suit and a samurai sword tied with a waist was calm and she could not see any expression.

Could it be that she is also a puzzle player?

"So, let's start."

Bai Hao was taking a deep breath, holding the pen in his right hand, and pressing the tip of the pen on the paper suspended in the air.

The index finger and middle finger of the left hand were put together, turned into a finger sword, and slowly pressed on Wanli Fengdao's forehead.

Buzz —

The invisible and materialistic energy ripples spread out from his body,

Bai Hao was suddenly opening his eyes, his eyes were gray and turbid and lost consciousness.

He stared at the wall ahead in a daze, and his right hand drew cumbersome lines on the paper at a very fast speed.

Once a piece of paper is full, change the next one.

The opposite of him is Wanli's sword seal.

Brother Xiaodao's face was tense, his eyes closed, and the eyeballs under his eyelids were turning back and forth, looking a little nervous, but not painful.

After a moment, the mind power that enveloped Bai Haozheng gradually dissipated.

The intelligence analyst blinked, and the grayish whiteness in his eyes faded, "This is..."

He reached out to grab all the paper floating in the air, which was painted with realistic comics with delicate brushstrokes.

These comics are lifelike and clearly depict several scenes described by Wanli Finishing Knife. They are still dynamic and are played repeatedly every once in a while.

Standing at the top of the castle, looking up at the back of the robe,

A three-meter tall and thin figure walking in the rain forest,

Young woman combing her hair in front of the mirror...

“Have you discovered anything?”

Wan Lifeng, who was standing under the steps, asked curiously.

"not yet..."

Bai Hao was replying, and in Yuyi's heart, Mule and Li Ang looked through the dynamic comics.

"The content on the paper reveals a strange and evil atmosphere, but the test results show that they do not carry negative energy or infectious memes."

Bai Hao was muttering to himself, and pulled out a painting, "Well...then you can draw..."

The content in the painting is a young woman combing her hair in the mirror, eating her left eyeball that she fell on the dressing table with a smile.

This dynamic comic looks no different from other things at first glance.

But Bai Haozheng always felt something was wrong. The three people standing around him followed his eyes and carefully looked at the woman in the painting.

Suddenly, Yuyi felt as if she had discovered something in her heart, and her eyes suddenly shrank.

Take a step back, bend with caution, and make a defensive posture.

The small nose breathed rapidly, the slender fingers held the hilt of the samurai knife, and the thumb gently pushed the scabbard, revealing a cold light from the blade.

"Mr. Bai! Put it away quickly!"

Yu Yi shouted sternly in her heart, urging Bai Haozheng, "She is here, look at you!"

"What?"

Bai Hao was hesitating and looking down, and saw the young woman in the dynamic comic, still slowly combing her hair in the dressing table mirror, smiling.

Wait, the position she sat in was different from the previous painting.

She is not looking at herself in the dressing table mirror, combing her hair,

Instead, he looked through the mirror and looked at Bai Haozheng outside the painting.

It seemed that he had noticed Bai Haozheng's astonished eyes.
Chapter completed!