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

Cui Hong seemed to sense something and hurriedly looked back.

But only the half-open door creaked.

There is nothing behind!

Just when he turned around, the door behind him slowly closed.

Seeing the door closed inexplicably, Cui Hong was a little panicked.

Trying to move the handle on the door, but it was of no use.

Then he hurriedly reached out to touch the switch next to him, he wanted to try to light up the whole room.

But groping for a long time. But nothing was touched.

Just when he was about to take out his phone~

Cui Hong's hand was caught by the other hand-.

The moment of stimulation made him tremble.

After reacting, Cui Hong frantically pulled the grabbed hand.

But the person on the opposite side was obviously very powerful, and there was no sign of letting go.

Fear kept stimulating his heart, and the cold sweat on his forehead quietly overflowed.

The panic in his heart was already overflowing.

Also because at this critical moment, he waved his fist.

Hit each other

But as if hitting the air, nothing was touched.

Cui Hong also took a step behind him because of his empty fist.

And it was this extra step that made him run into someone.

In the darkness, he couldn't see each other's face.

Only the strong smell of rust irritated his nose.

Cui Hong's tremor became more and more obvious, as if he was out of control.

His heart seemed to jump out.

Because of the constant tremor, the legs softened.

With a boom, Cui Hong fell to the ground.

He kicked his legs hard, his eyes widened to see something clearly.

But in this room, he couldn't see anything.

Cui Hong screamed back

"Don't come here! I, I have a match!"

But also because of his words, the anger value increased again.

The Yin Qi all over his body was even worse, making him extremely uncomfortable.

As if being in an ice cellar.

Everything around is like a cold and terrifying evil spirit.

They all grabbed him with their teeth and claws.

But he had no choice but to watch his death.

But suddenly, a ray of light appeared behind him.

Cui Hong hurriedly turned around.

It was bright for a moment, and his eyes hurt.

But Cui Hong was extremely excited.

He seems to have seen the dawn of life, that is the hope of living.

But he couldn't see the source of this light.

at this time

It was as if someone had pulled him in the darkness and pulled him to his eyes.

But Cui Hong didn't know the person in front of him!

Not only did he not know him, but that person also made him terrified to the extreme!

The upper half of its face is hidden in the darkness, and all it can see is a mouth.

The man's mouth was covered with stitched silk threads.

As it opened its mouth, the silk thread broke apart.

The row of sharp teeth was exposed.

The man smiled coldly, as if a few drops of transparent liquid dripped from his mouth.

"Hello! Neighbor"

When Cui Hong's eyes went dark, he lost consciousness.

And his live broadcast room has also turned into darkness.

"Hey! Another anchor died, how can I chase someone to die?"

"You may be Conan!"

On Wang Hua's side, several people are still talking and laughing.

As if nothing can stop them.

Of course, the topics that a few people talked about were all about Wang Hua.

After all, they only know so much.

They also don't know about other things.

"Huazi, when you get there, don't forget to bring me some souvenirs!"

"Just send it back! Pay on delivery! With money!

Wang Hua shook his head and smiled, but he was very puzzled.

"Why isn't that person moving at all?"

"What happened?"

Although they are all laughing and chatting.

But their hearts still went out with Cui Hong.

After all, the theme this time is neighbors!

The only person closest to the neighbor, but there is no news.

This makes all of you a little uneasy.

Wang Hua is also uncertain about the mode of acting this time.

After all, he had only experienced it once, and that experience still left him confused.

I can't figure out the specific situation of the role model at all.

Coupled with this time adjustment and upgrade.

He doesn't even know how to find a breakthrough.

The previous operation of Cui Hong's call indeed reminded him.

With the help of the rules in this scene, to break the organizer's setting.

It is a very good way.

But Cui Hong underestimated the difficulty of this scene.

If you change the scene, this trick really works.

The audience in the live broadcast room was also bored with the barrage.

0……Look for flowers……

"This time the play mode seems a bit weird! They talked so frequently but didn't trigger any anger points, and the one named Cui Hong died in battle. What is going on here? The play mode has changed?"

"It should have been adjusted, it may be a change in the human setting! Looking at Huashen, they all seem to know some information, but according to their chat content, the amount of information may not be large, and it must be information about the protagonist's business trip. , Otherwise they wouldn’t be able to talk about business trips all the time. This might be the tranquility before the storm!”

"Fuck! Is Huashen in danger?!"

"At present, it may not be there! But when that Cui Hong died, I think the real danger is already close to a few of them, but is Huashen an ordinary person? That is the organizer's person!"

..0

In Wang Hua's live broadcast room, there are still some viewers who can see the audience clearly.

And at this time

The door of Wang Hua's house was opened.

The few people sitting hurriedly looked over

And the person here is Cui Hong!

He smiled and walked in, greeted everyone and then sat down.

"Where have you been? Why is there no movement at all?"

"Isn’t I seeing the beautiful neighbor on the other side, reluctant to leave! Haha"

Chen Xiupi laughed and joked, but his eyes were full of questions.

Cui Hong smiled, picked up the plastic bag in his hand and shook it.

Then the plastic bag was spread out and placed on the table.

In an instant, the strong smell of rust reached everyone's noses.

"My f*ck! What did you do? Throw it away?!"

Chen Xiu's face was green.

He didn't understand why this Cui Hong was crazy.

Actually take out such a disgusting thing.

The audience in the live broadcast room also made their voices of protest one after another.

"Fuck! This Cui Hong is so disgusting, don't talk about my dog! Even the donkeys of the production team dare not eat it!"

"Oh! I've just finished eating after riding a horse, so I want me to vomit!"

"Didn't you pay attention? Cui Hong is dead! The person sitting here is not Cui Hong! Or the dead Cui Hong!"

At this time, Cui Hong thought he was all right.

He looked at Wang Hua and then grinned.

"Huazi, your cooking skills are so good, make these things and eat them!"

"It happens to us to drink wine!" Shi.

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