A Stick of Hua Zi, I Will Not Be Invaded by Ghosts

After entering the haunted house... a chill came to your face.

But not the kind of cold that enters an air-conditioned room.

It's the bitter cold that radiates from the bottom of my heart.

Everyone felt that their pores were constantly opening and closing.

Suffocating the surrounding chill.

The tattooed man opened the black cloth curtain in front of him and looked inside.

Sudden!

An old prop suddenly jumped out.

There are worn patches on the faces of the props.

There was still a gleam of red and green in the eye position.

The mouth is stitched with thread to form an arc.

It seemed to be laughing, but it looked strange.

The face of the tattooed man changed and changed.

Finally, with an exclamation, he turned his head and ran out of the haunted house.

He was breathing heavily, sweat overflowing on his pale face.

It seemed to be something extraordinary.

After all, no one else has seen it, and while wondering, there is a hint of curiosity.

But seeing the appearance of the tattooed man, everyone did not dare to go inside.

Wang Hua opened the curtain and took a look.

After realizing that it was just a prop, he nodded clearly.

"I thought it was a ghost! As for this?"

But this scene was also seen by the audience in the live broadcast room.

"Look! The tattooed man provokes Huashen, and he was scared when he went in! Huashen knew that there were props behind the black curtain! Deliberately let the tattooed men make a fool of themselves in front!"

"Stop it! He just went in, how did he know that there was that prop!"

"Details! Do you understand the details? Didn't you see Huashen nodding? That is praising the effect of this item!"

The tattooed man experienced this fright.

No longer dared to stand in front of the team.

Therefore, the leading task naturally fell on Wang Hua's shoulders.

He did not stop, and walked in with the four of them.

The others looked at the props at the door and couldn't help snickering.

The tattooed man blushed, explaining the reason for his fear.

After entering the haunted house.

The surrounding environment became pitch black.

Only the flickering light above the head can illuminate the road ahead.

In order to prevent separation, several people also held hands.

After all, in this weird place, walking away means death.

After passing the long passage, there is a gate in front of it.

After pushing the door...

What you see is a huge room.

But the room was empty and there was nothing.

And just at this moment...

There was a voice above his head.

[Hello, lucky players]

[I am so glad to provide you with fear and death]

[This is the first level]

[You need to play a football game with the female ghost]

[The female ghost will chase the ball to move]

[When she gets the ball, she will kill the target closest to the ball]

[After the target dies, others enter the next level]

[I look forward to your screams]

Everyone can hear that the owner of this voice is actually a giant mouth.

Although extremely scared, everyone still had to do it.

All of them were downcast, because they knew it.

this game……

It will definitely die!

Wang Hua stood still and did not move.

The others have dispersed.

A circle is formed faintly, which is also convenient for everyone to pass the ball.

Wang Hua frowned slightly.

He also didn't expect that it would be such a mortal barrier when he came up.

Wang Hua believes that this time the scene should be the same as last time.

It's the kind that slowly erodes your psychological defense.

Levels that make you fear and despair.

Who knew it was so direct this time.

But the reality has not allowed him to think too much.

A "ball" has quietly emerged again in the field.

Although it is a ball, it is actually a human head.

The weird head was squeezed into a spherical shape.

Staring at everyone with round eyes.

The fat white man's face was covered in cold sweat, and he looked at the head in horror.

Because the head is closer to him!

At this moment, a red dress appeared in the center of the field.

Said it was red, but it was actually dyed red with blood.

But her head is missing.

As soon as she appeared, she floated towards the head.

But the action was extremely slow, which also let everyone breathe a sigh of relief.

Can't care so much.

The fat white man hurriedly kicked the ball out.

The target is the woman with glasses on his left.

At the same time he kicked out...

The female ghost turned her direction and floated towards the girl with glasses.

The woman in glasses cursed secretly and hurriedly kicked the ball back to the white fat man.

The fat white man looked surprised, then turned into anger.

He originally wanted to pass the ball in turns, and everyone shared some pressure.

Who knew the glasses girl would pass it back to him.

As if outrageous, the fat white man kicked back again.

One time and one time.

Both of them kicked out their anger, and no one would let anyone else.

But the distance between the female ghost is getting shorter and shorter.

Soon, it floated between the two.

At this time, the ball was at the feet of the white fat man.

If he is passing it back, he will definitely be intercepted by the female ghost.

In a hurry, he looked at the middle-aged man on the right.

The man hadn't spoken much and looked extremely shy.

After gritting his teeth, the fat white man kicked the ball towards him.

But that was the kick kicked out in a hurry.

But he passed the ball in Wang Hua's direction.

Wrong kick!

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