Salted Fish Zombie

come another layer of protection.”

Everyone understood Ji Mingrui’s idea.

Last night, the monster children had already entered through the window of Room 402, and the protection of only the window was already unsafe.

By moving all the ghost friends to the hallway, they would guard the arched windows.
If the monster children wanted to destroy the ghost friends, they would have to go through the windows, the rooms, and the door, which added several obstacles for the monster children, but an additional layer of protection for the ghost friends.

“This is a good suggestion.
Let’s reinforce the windows and doors of each room next.”

All rooms on the fourth floor, regardless of whether anyone was living in them or not, had to be reinforced, which was a significant undertaking.

By the time the five children finished, it was already getting dark.

Ban Zhong and Ji Mingrui brought dinner upstairs and prepared while eating on the fourth floor.

Ning Su and Zhu Shuangshuang gathered the ghost friends in the hallway.

They spread a soft blanket near the arched windows and placed all five ghost friends on it.

Their ghost friends followed them around all day and it seemed like they realized something.
As soon as it got dark, they became very restless.

Last night, the paper doll that had been frightened was crumpled up in a corner of the blanket.

Zhu Shuangshuang hesitated for a moment and then reached out to pat its head, saying, “Don’t be afraid.”

The paper doll looked up at her, its eyes inked with black ink.
The ink had long since dried and the eyes were originally rough and scary, but now the dry ink seemed to be a little moist, like when they were first drawn.

Zhu Shuangshuang comforted him with a smile, “I’m not sure what to call you.
I’ll give you a name.”

She touched his rough paper skin and said, “How about calling you ‘Zhizhi’?”

The paper doll looked at Zhu Shuangshuang and said, “Zhia!”

The paper doll looked fragile at first glance, not to mention the monster children, his paper skin looked like any child could easily tear it apart, so it was normal to look a little timid.

But there seemed to be someone even more cowardly than him.

As soon as it got dark, the Blood Doll was about to cry again, tears of blood streaming down her face.

Obviously, the Gui Sheng was already experienced in dealing with this situation.

He immediately took out a small red flower swaddle to wrap up the Blood Doll.

Of course, the comforting companion toy skull was indispensable, as well as a bottle of blood on the side for energy replenishment if she got scared.

“…”

This eerie scene made the other players feel creepy.

They looked at Ning Su.

Ning Su was holding a string of light bulbs and putting them in the skull.

For windows and door reinforcement protection during the day, they brought various tools and equipment from all over the castle.
The corridor was filled with all kinds of things.
At first glance, it looked like a garbage dump.

Ning Su squatted there and made two small night lights out of these things and a skull, hanging them on the walls on both sides of the carpet where the ghost friends were.

The small candles on the chandelier in the hallway didn’t illuminate well, and the dim light in the hallway gave people a sense of unease.

After these two skull night lights were hung up, they illuminated a warm and cozy corner for Ning Su’s ghost friend.
But these night lights were really eerie.

The skulls alone were already creepy, not to mention the faint light emitted from their “mouths”, “eyes”, and “ears”.

However, the five ghost friends did not think so.

They stretched out comfortably, looked up at the “pretty” night lights, and then looked at Ning Su with a “sparkling” feeling in their eyes.

 Meanwhile, Ning Su was squatting in front of his Blood Doll, picking up a small brush and tinkering with something.

Gui Sheng was beside him, feeding the Blood Doll with blood.

“…”

The atmosphere in room 405 was quite unusual.

But because of this quirky style that was different from the typical horror tension, other players weren’t as on edge.

Under the warm yellow light, the five ghost friends were sitting on a soft blanket, looking at themselves.

Ning Su’s Blood Doll, Zhu Shuangshuang’s paper doll, Ji Mingrui’s New Year painting doll, Meng Jiang’s mummy figurine, Ban Zhong’s green clay doll.

Their appearances were eerie, and they didn’t cast any shadows.

Each face suddenly appearing could become a classic horror shot in a movie.

But for some reason, at this moment, they didn’t feel that these ghost friends were so chilling.

Looking at the dependent gaze in their eyes, a complex feeling arose in their hearts.

This strange and warm feeling didn’t last long.

[Mom’s stomach is so warm.
I want to tear it apart and accompany her to hell.

When I died, it trembled, but what about its attachment to me?]

Even though the windows and doors were tightly sealed layer after layer, the tender and chilly voice still made its way in.

The ghost friends on the fourth floor immediately tensed up with all kinds of expressions, their mouths about to cry out.

Zhu Shuangshuang walked towards the window and said to Gui Sheng, “Gui Sheng, if you have the energy, can you protect Zhi Zhi?”

Gui Sheng glanced at the trembling paper doll and said, “Hmm!”

A smile appeared on Zhu Shuangshuang’s pale face.
“Thank you.”

All the windows and doors were sealed tightly, with no gaps to peek through.
As they waited, every nerve was taut with tension.

Not being able to see sometimes didn’t necessarily reduce fear, it could deepen it.

On the gray-black castle, a bleak white crescent moon spread white moonlight.

On the top of the castle, the torn fetus statue frowned, closed its eyes tightly, and opened its mouth, as if emitting a silent cry of pain.

Countless little monster children emerged from the mist and began to climb up to the castle from all over.

In the dim yellow corridor, facing the direction of the crescent moon, five children stood in front of an arched window, sniffing the increasingly heavy and cold air, their bodies tense and their ears erect.

The wet hands and feet crawling on the wall made a faint “pachi” sound, which became more and more distinct, indicating that they were increasing in number and speed.

“Bang bang bang!”

Suddenly, there was a violent pounding.

The arched windows on the fourth floor were the lowest and the first to be reached, and also the most familiar to these monster children.

They knew the way here to ruin their ghost friends tonight.

“Bang bang bang! Bang bang bang bang bang! Bang bang bang bang bang!!!”