At 11pm, my four “guardians” pulled me down to the first floor.
On the originally impenetrable walls of the first floor, three ancient black doors had suddenly appeared.
Each door had a different number of locks hanging on it.
Mon
Mine had 4 locks, Sophie’s had 1 lock, and Ryan’s had 2 locks.
I vaguely guessed what this meant.
The doors were labeled with the players‘ names, and below each name was their terror
value.
Mine: [Nina, Terror Value: 0.]
Sophie’s: [Sophie, Terror Value: 99.9.]
Ryan’s: [Ryan, Terror Value: 90.]
The other two looked at me in shock, seemingly unable to understand how I achieved
this.
Well… the ghosts were actually very cute and gentle, what was there to be afraid of?
The mechanical voice sounded again, with a somewhat gloating tone:
[Players, do you want to feed the keys to open the Otherworld Door?
[You only have until midnight tonight. You have one hour left, otherwise you will be forever lost in this mission.]
Keys? Besides the key to the 30th floor apartment, I didn’t have any other keys.
But the keyholes on the big doors were all heart–shaped, clearly not fitting normal keys.
I crouched down dejectedly, resting my chin in my hands, and pouted at the Headless Big Boss, Sissy, Grandpa George and Grandma Rose:
“Oh no, what should we do? Without a key, I can’t go back. I guess I’ll have to stay here
with you forever.”
Hehe, I’m so happy.
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