[Xiong Jing/Shura Field/Suspense/The Bloody Dark Truth]
When I was 20 years old, I received a mysterious invitation letter and came to a strange old house.
There are eight others like me.
We can't escape from the dark and damp ancient houses and the miasmatic mountains.
People die every day, in all kinds of weird and horrific ways, and we can't find the killer.
Anyone could be the next to die.
"It must have been very difficult for you to survive in the end!" The speaker looked at me sympathetically.
I recalled it. In an ancient house from which there is no escape.
While having sex with my ex-boyfriend.
While dealing with "unspeakable" harassment.
On the one hand, he also has to deal with the severe questioning of the "Detective Master" - but he always uses the name of questioning to do something.
I nodded seriously.
"It's not easy for me!"
Purpose: There is only one truth