Immortal in Horror Game: She is the Fortune Teller!-Chapter 362 - 356: Horror Doll House 4

Josh nodded.

Jiang Can was already drenched in sweat. He was a big guy who couldn’t stand the heat, and his muscular body was sweating heavily.

He came in wearing a round-neck black T-shirt and camo cargo pants, all soaked with sweat, sticking to him damply.

He had deep-set features, short prickly hair, large chest muscles, exuding a wild masculine vibe.

Barrage: [This is the reward for my lifetime of kindness and virtue!]

[Ahhhh! I’m shrieking, who gets it!]

[Seeing this, I’m frantically screenshotting!]

[A dim, bloodstained old hall, dim lighting, a sweat-soaked hunk, big chest muscles, hiss...]

[Everyone in court is stammering, I’m brave, I’ll go first! Jiang, fuck me!!]

[??? This is a public place, pants on or off?]

[Whimpering! Immortal man, mommy! Ahhhhh!]

[These chest muscles, even I, a woman, can’t compare!]

[Those who don’t understand hunks are in trouble!]

The room temperature kept rising, sweat also began beading up densely on Josh’s face.

Rob couldn’t hold on any longer, clung to Jiang Can, and said to Josh, "Little Tactician, shouldn’t we also get in the elevator?"

The countdown was almost over, many players were crowded at the elevator door, the fire was less here.

But it was no use, the whole hall’s temperature was terrifyingly high.

The dolls were rolling and wailing on the floor, burned, with an extremely unpleasant smell of charring in the air.

Josh was puzzled, this smell seemed to come from the dolls.

But if it was just these dolls made from burnt cotton and cloth, it shouldn’t have this body-burning-like smell.

The countdown ended.

The elevator door opened.

All the players crowded in like mad.

With a "poof", blood splattered out.

The players were stunned for a moment, screamed, and scrambled out rolling and crawling.

Inside the elevator, two giant dolls covered in blood were wielding chainsaws, chopping down nearby players on the spot.

The dolls’ heads reached the top of the elevator, almost deformed by the squeeze, an adult could only just reach their abdomen, below which their clothes were stained with a mix of new and old blood, mottled and moldy, stained by killing countless people.

Players fled in panic.

The dolls struggled to get out of the elevator, but they were too big and couldn’t squeeze through.

They waved their chainsaws, unwillingly reaching out.

One doll’s face was pressed against the elevator ceiling, with only one eye peering out, its eyeball sinisterly and hungrily watching the people outside.

The temperature continued to rise, some players even caught fire due to the high temperature.

He screamed and rolled on the floor, but the ground was even hotter, his whole body getting burned up.

The others were terrified, no one dared to approach him or the elevator.

One of the giant dolls managed to squeeze halfway out.

"What are we going to do! Are we going to die here?"

"So hot! We can’t stay here!"

The players on the floor kept hopping from foot to foot, not daring to stay still.

Some players stepped on the dolls, but it wasn’t a lasting solution, the dolls on the floor quickly caught fire due to the heat.

Josh and four others stood on her spider silk, suspended in the air, barely better off than the others.

But it wasn’t a long-term solution. Those two monsters in the elevator were very strong, and once they broke free, the situation would only become more difficult.

Someone below suggested, "How about this, some people lure away those two big ones in the elevator, while the rest take the elevator up!"

"I think that might work!"

"Let’s try it!"

Josh frowned slightly, something’s not right.

Her gaze swept over the screaming and fleeing dolls on the floor.

If the elevator goes to the second floor, why aren’t these dolls crowding into it?

Instead, they were moving in another direction...

The floor was littered with burning remnants of dolls, still on fire, but they were all crawling in the same direction.

Josh looked in that direction.

It was a corner of the hall, inconspicuous, also aflame.

She squinted, suddenly pointed in that direction, "Captain, can you make a hole in that corner? Punch through the wall."

Yuze followed her line of sight, "Should be able to."

Inside the elevator, the two monster dolls finally squeezed out, chasing the players with chainsaws.

Some ranged players tried to distract the monsters with weapons, while others fled into the elevator, only to find there were no buttons inside. No matter how they pushed the outside buttons, the elevator wouldn’t rise.

"We’re screwed! Damn it, this elevator is useless!"

"What now? Are we doomed to die on the first floor?"

With a loud "bang", Yuze knocked a hole in the wall corner.

Behind the hole revealed an entrance to a safety passage with stairs leading upward.

Before Josh and the others could move, the dolls on the floor darted out, scrambling to crawl through the hole.

Yuze looked at Josh.

Josh quickly blinked past, rushing through the fire with a few others, up the safety passage behind the hole, reaching the second floor smoothly.

[Ding! Congratulations to the Golden Shit Stirrer team, the first team to reach the second floor.]

The other players heard the broadcast and frantically searched around.

They soon discovered the big hole, quickly calling their teammates and scrambling in, reaching the second floor.

The two monster dolls’ bodies were too large and got stuck in the hole, wildly waving their chainsaws.

Josh pushed open the second-floor door. Unlike the noisy chaos below, the second floor was eerily quiet.

The few of them opened the door, with several other teams following closely.

Everyone’s face showed embarrassment.

When they were criticizing others downstairs, no one was quiet.

Now they benefited from others, following them to escape death.

In the crowd, a girl shyly hid behind her team captain, "Shouldn’t we go over and thank them?"

Captain Li Yi snorted coldly, glaring at her reproachfully, "They only cared about their escape, when did they ever care about us? We escaped by our own abilities, what does it have to do with them? Why thank them?"

Zhao Er added, "Exactly, and in such an elimination competition, only one team can advance per stage. We’re destined to be eliminated because we matched with them, so what’s there to thank?"

The girl heard this, her expression dimmed.

Yes, once they matched with the Golden Shit Stirrer team, failure was inevitable, wasn’t it?