Miss Magic replied immediately, then paused for a while and looked at Mr. Corpse.

　　 "You mean, the gentleman who tells the story of the development of the corpse is actually behind the scenes, but this is a bit too bold."

"I don't think all of this is a coincidence. Since the development of the story needs to be reasonable, then rather than suddenly jumping out of a person who does not know who is behind the scenes, the real enemy has already appeared by your side. do you accept?"

　　 Jenkins asked cautiously.

　　 "But the story is a story, the reality is reality, Mr. Corpse is a reality, not in the hospital story..."

　　 Mr. White Cat said immediately.

　　 "Up to now, is there really a difference between the story and reality? Don't tell me, Mr. White Cat, do you think this hospital does not really exist."

　　 When Jenkins said this, other people would not refute it, because what he said did have a certain truth. There are very few coincidences in this world. It is better to think that all accidents are inevitable.

　　 As for Mr. Corpse, he doesn't refute it, just like he wasn't accused of just now.

"No matter what you want to say, you always have to solve all of this. Even if you quit the hospital now and choose to end the story without asking, the curse on Nolan and the writer cannot be resolved. This is the fact. Everyone. Players, what do you want the explorers to do next? If you don’t make a decision, the next round will default to staying in a daze."

Section 1342 Chapter 1319 Mr. Corpse's Cabinet (3/11)

"We have too few clues. Even if we know that the hospital is related to the gem mine, it is difficult to guess where the so-called curse came from. But since the entrance to the mine must be in the hospital, and the morgue It's the only underground room we touched again. It's better to guess that the entrance to the mine is here."

　　 This is the thought of Mr. Hood.

　　 "You mean the entrance is behind this row of cabinets?"

　　 Hathaway asked, her speculation was reasonable, because the walls in the other three directions didn't seem to cover the entrance of the mine.

　　 "But we can't blow up the cabinet. The space here is too small. Once a big explosion occurs, the ceiling of the room may be destroyed first."

　　 This is Miss Magic's opinion.

"Wait, if the entrance of the mine is in the morgue... Have you ever thought about how the workers who used to mine in the past entered the hospital reasonably and how they did not damage this room? In the case of structure, in and out of mines and hospitals?"

　　 Jenkins had a guess.

　　 "Mr. Candle, what do you mean is that the miners disguised themselves as corpses and entered the morgue, and then entered the mine through the clever mechanism here, so now we are going to find and open the mechanism behind the entrance of the morgue?"

　　 Mr. White Cat understands Jenkins' thoughts.

　　 "No, maybe there is no mechanism, and the way to enter the mine from the morgue is also very simple... Guess, what will you see when you lie in the cabinet and be pushed in?"

　　 Jenkins spoke more and more smoothly, and as he spoke, even himself was a little surprised by the idea. If this is true, then the time Mr. Corpse that he had guessed many times in the past was probably not lying in the morgue to spend time at all, but leaving through the mine behind the cabinet.

　　 "This is a bit terrible, isn't it? But there is a possibility. But the cabinets we just opened have also been observed, and we have not found that we can go out on the other side. Could it be that only a few morgues are strange?"

　　 Hathaway continued, then thought for a while and concluded:

　　 "Regardless of whether Mr. Candle's idea is correct, what we have to do next is to open the remaining cabinets here."

　　 She was right, no matter what the ultimate goal is, all explorers can do now is to open the cabinet. Before the action, Mr. Writer encountered bad luck again. This time, a **** spider with hairy legs jumped into his mouth and almost suffocated him, but his [Physique] passed the judgment and swallowed the spider directly.

　　 "Oh, this is really disgusting."

　　 Jenkins frowned and sighed.

　　 Things have developed to where they are now, and he has nothing to do. Now that he knows that letting the writer bear the curse temporarily, it will not have much impact, so he can only bite the bullet and open the cabinet where Mr. Corpse lays his body. He believes that the cabinet is the entrance to the mine.

　　 "...the noble lady opened the selected cabinet and observed it carefully, there was nothing inside..."

"Ok?"

　　 Jenkins was stunned. He had imagined all the conditions in the cabinet, but he had never thought that there was nothing inside. In his vision, even if there is no entrance to the mine, there will be at least some other discoveries, and even go directly to the battle round.

　　 "Does Mr. Corpse have modified the morgue where he is lying in order to hide the truth here from the church? But there is such a time, so as not to clean up the debris in the other cabinets?"

　　 He couldn't understand what this was because of, and in this round of time, the rest of the people finally made a big discovery. That was the harvest of the sailor. He found a curled up remains and a letter in the cabinet. The letter paper had been mottled due to oxidation, which was probably written decades ago.

　　" The sailor found a letter, you open the letter to check the content, it says:

　　【Latecomers, because of our greed, this land has been cursed. Under the trapdoor in the garden behind the main building is a boiler room with a high-power steam engine, where there is a hidden passage leading to an underground mine.

　　 Yes, we found a gem mine underground in the hospital. This greed allowed us to unearth the deepest darkness in the ground. Sorry, latecomers, there is no treasure here, there are only five cursed people, and me, a coward who escaped everything.

　　 I am the Foster Dean of this hospital. The initial curse came from the cursed gems I touched. Bringing my remains outside the hospital and burning them can solve all this, even if it will completely shatter my soul... This is my mistake, I should have this end. 】"

　　 Even the thunder exploding outside the window was not as loud as Mr. Corpse's voice. Everyone looked at each other, and it took a long time for Mr. White Cat to say:

"It's that simple?"

　　Before this step, they envisioned many possibilities, but they didn't expect that would be the case.

　　 "No, I don't believe it."

　　 Jenkins shook his head and said, "This must be a trap."

　　Mr. Corpse must have something to do with this matter. It is absolutely impossible that he won't have a chance to appear in the end. Moreover, the presence of this skeleton and this letter here has a big problem in itself. If this is true, burning the Dean’s bones can eliminate all curses, then his constant doubts over the past six months, and even commissioning Mr. Black Cat in Turin to investigate, would be meaningless.

　　 "But it might not be a trap. It's really hard to judge."

　　 Mr. Hood said, hoping that others would say something, but it seemed that everyone was skeptical.

　　 "Just as the explorers discovered this letter, the curse seemed to have discovered a subtle change..."

　　 In accordance with Mr. Corpse's words, the sky above Nolan City outside the window resembled a bomb exploding, and terrible thunder sounded again. The thunder almost shattered the glass, and even if the sound disappeared, everyone's ears were still humming.

"It seems that I have a premonition that I'm going to die, and the curse is increasing. From now on, additional judgments will be made before and after the writer's action round. In addition, any judgments related to luck will automatically double the throwing number. And As the number of action rounds increases, the curse will continue to increase."

　　 "You are forcing us to leave here and burn the bones."

　　 Jenkins turned to Mr. Corpse.

　　 "You may not do this, but it is hard to say what fate the writer will face."

　　 Mr. Corpse replied calmly. He ignored Jenkins. This sentence was addressed to Hathaway, because she was the one who controlled the fate of the writer.

Section 1343 Chapter 1320 Exchange (4/11)

"There is indeed something strange. It is still risky to rashly take the body out for incineration. We will leave the morgue now and look for the underground boiler room mentioned in the letter to see what is going on in the mine. Mr. Bailing, I know this. It’s not fair to your friend Williams, but we don’t have a better idea."

　　Mr. Hood saw that everyone was undecided, so he proposed.

　　 "Wait a minute!"

　　 Jenkins stopped him this time, his expression is very serious:

　　 "No one can leave, no one can leave the morgue."

　　 "What do you want to do, Mr. Candle?"

　　 Mr. White Cat asked in surprise, not understanding what happened to Jenkins.

　　 "No one can leave the morgue right now, things here are not over yet, there is definitely something weird here!"

"Why do you say that?"

　　 Miss Magic also asked.

　　 "Because he knows me."

　　 It was Mr. Corpse who answered this question.

"It's because this Mr. Candle knew me. Just now, I finally thought about who you are. In my long life, I have seen countless unique people, but only you are so illusory and unreal. It's like a shadow... If you remember correctly, Mr. Candle, you joined the party last fall."

　　 "What's going on, Mr. Candle, what are you hiding?"

　　 Hathaway frowned and asked, among the four players except Jenkins, he was the one who distrusted Mr. Candle the least.

"I know......"

　　 Boom!

　　 An unknown loud noise came from a distance, and then Nolan outside the window and the tabletop scenery all vibrated. The people at the table watched the three-story apartment building slowly collapse outside the window, and then caused a chain reaction, overwhelming the building next to it.

　　 The sound was unwilling to dissipate for a long time, and when everyone came back to their senses, they realized that the tabletop setting had also become sloppy.

"The curse is intensifying, and the sudden earthquake hit the decayed building one last time. After three action rounds, the house where the explorer is located will also collapse. The explorer must escape here before that, otherwise there is no need. Judgment, go directly to the ending-buried alive. Note that because the explorers are far away from the entrance of the house, you must spend three action rounds to escape here, and you need to make additional agility and physical judgments in the middle to determine whether you will be caught The wreckage of the fallen building was hit."

　　 "Mr. Candle, I must go now!"

　　 Mr. White Cat said hurriedly.

　　 "No, the matter here has not been investigated, I don't believe that there is no strangeness here. Don't you think this earthquake is weird?"

　　 "But if people are buried, they will die. Maybe you are not afraid of being buried alive, but you control ordinary human girls!"

　　 Hathaway said, other people generally have the same opinion.

　　 "Mr. Corpse, this is forcing us to leave!"

　　 Jenkins explained in a quick tone.

　　 "What kind of relationship do you have with Mr. Corpse?"

　　 Mr. White Cat asked this question again.

　　 "We are early..."

　　 boom~

　　 The second sound appeared on the horizon. This time it was still an earthquake, but the intensity was not as terrible as before.

　　 "Because of your hesitation, the occurrence of aftershocks accelerated the collapse of the house. You still have three action rounds to leave, but in the [Agility] judgment, all throwing results must be increased by 5."

　　 "Let the writer stay!"

　　 Jenkins resolutely said.

　　 "Mr. Candle, what are you doing again?"

　　 Mr. Hood said helplessly:

　　 "Even if the writer is strong, he cannot survive being buried in the ground, let alone a curse on him..."

　　 "It's okay, Mr. Hood, let Mr. Candle finish."

　　 Hathaway did not complain about Jenkins, but calmly let him finish. Jenkins admired the redhead's sensibility at this time, but didn't know what the other party was thinking at the moment, if he couldn't tell her the reason, after the game was over, she would ask Jenkins to report Mr. Candle to the church.

　　 As for the reason, it is not important.

　　 "There is definitely a problem with these morgues and this morgue, and it's not a normal problem. If we go now, we won't find any clues here."

　　 Jenkins explained to everyone.

　　 "But the writer will die if he stays."

　　 Hathaway answered him.

　　 "Since the writer you manipulate is so strong, there must be a way to face such a dangerous situation."

　　 Hearing Jenkins’ "hint", Hathaway checked her character card again, but she did not find a suitable explanation.

　　 "Mr. Corpse, can we control each other's explorers?"

　　 Jenkins thought for a while, then suddenly asked.

"It can only be exchanged with each other, and one person cannot manipulate the two characters. And once you choose to do this, no matter what the ending of the final story, the rewards of the exchanges will be reduced to the lowest level, and the punishment will be increased to the highest level. "

　　 Mr. Corpse said, this is one of the core rules of B-11-1-0299 [Story in the Story], and he cannot hide it.

"Miss Bailing, if you can trust me, we will exchange the character cards of the writer and the noble lady. I promise that we will not hurt him... and I promise that you will ask the great writer after this matter, he Will tell you who I am!"

　　 Jenkins thinks this is the most sincere speech since he came into this world. Hathaway was probably moved by Jenkins too, or it was because Nolan’s crisis outside the window was really urgent, more likely because she was more worried about Brian than Jenkins, and the red-haired lady eventually nodded slowly, and then Swap your own silver metal piece with Jenkins' silver metal piece.

　　 The moment he got his character card, Jenkins let out a long sigh. He briefly glanced at the above content, and then found that most of the information that he can publicly display was written on it. As for the information that cannot be publicly displayed, there are also information on it, but it is very cryptic. If you don’t understand the actual situation, you can never guess it. of.

　　 "It made me worry for two hours."

　　 Jenkins complained in his heart, and then said:

　　 "The writer stayed and continued to investigate the morgue that was opened last. His cat was taken away by the noble lady."

　　 The white cat vanilla lying next to Jenkins complained immediately, but this voice happened to be covered by the thunder outside the window.

　　 "Are you really sure you want to do this?"

　　 Mr. Corpse asked again.

　　 "Yes, I absolutely don't believe that there is nothing strange about this. Mr. Corpse, you have repeatedly prevented me from investigating here. I don't believe this is a coincidence."