Do Not Laugh! This is a Horror Movie

Fu Lanyu asked: "Listening to Mr. Gu's meaning, it seems that we want to cooperate with us. What are the contents of cooperation?"

"Did you see a wound on Chang Ru's hand this morning?" Gu Mochi said, "Dou Chao also has it on his hand. These two did not do anything else last night, so it's just us two."

Dou Chao and Chang Ru live in the same room, and if they have clues, they naturally have to share them. Judging from various signs, the alliance between the two is still very stable.

The paper man spell is conditional. If two people are designated as the target of the spell in the same room at the same time, the spell will be automatically offset.

And the next night, the same object cannot be designated.

Therefore, last night, Dou Chao and Chang Ru respectively designated Gu Mochi and Fu Lanyu in two rooms.

They are likely to designate Qiao Yunzheng tonight.

After all, Wang Teng was stimulated and threatened greatly, and the combat effectiveness of the young couple didn't seem to be that strong. In contrast, the alliance between Fu Lanyu and Qiao Yunzheng is the most stable and must be destroyed first.

Fu Lanyu knew it well: "In fact, even if you don't mention Mr. Gu, we will deal with them tonight."

"It must be dealt with, and the problem is how to hit it with one hit." Gu Mochi smiled, "Know that the effectiveness of the paper man spell is uncertain, and the probability of death is relatively low."

"Then Mr. Gu, what's your opinion?"

"The conditions of the spell only mean that you can't specify two people in the same room, right?" He was courageous, "Then what if the three of us specify a target at the same time?"

Such a reverse thinking is really awesome.

Fu Lanyu couldn't help but reflect, why didn't he think of it.

"good idea."

Regardless of the effectiveness, the three layers stack, the damage is always higher.

Qiao Yunzheng obviously also supports this proposal. He smiled and asked, "Then who should be specifically designated?"

"Designate Dou Chao first, and then designate Chang Ru tomorrow night."

Test the water one by one.

It can be seen that Gu Mochi is very satisfied with the results of this conversation, and he raises his eyebrows and nods.

"The two are really refreshing people."

"Thank you, we just adapted to the rules of this game."

Knowing the cruelty, but having to fall into the cruelty, this is helpless.

Gu Mochi understood Qiao Yunzheng's overtones, and he was speechless for a moment, before sighing suddenly, the meaning was difficult to understand.

"If there is a second way to go, who wants to adapt to the **** rules? Two people, take the female ghost's cries as a reference at night, and we will act together with the cries."

"good."

I got a positive answer from the two, Gu Mo

Chi tidied his coat immediately, no longer stayed for a long time, turned and left the room.

Fu Lanyu sat back by the bed again and took the glass of water that Qiao Yunzheng handed over.

She asked him in a low voice, "How credible do you say that this surname is Gu?"

"I won't believe anyone except you." Qiao Yunzheng said, "But since he currently has the same goals as ours, we can act according to plan at night."

"You should get rid of what you need to get rid of, and you should also look for clues that you should find."

Under normal circumstances, Qiao Yunzheng's thinking is consistent with her, and he immediately understands.

"Are you thinking about the missing parts of this hairpin?"

"And the yin and yang fish and jade pendant that is half missing."

"Except for the door in the backyard, where else did we find this house?" He pondered for a long time, and then denied his guess. Take it away."

After all, everyone was looking for it, and he and she weren't the emperor, so it was impossible to successfully swallow all the clues and props.

Fu Lanyu shook his head slowly: "But I always feel that we are missing something."

What is missing?

...

Such doubts continued until lunch.

Lunch is still steamed buns and fried vegetables, and a pot of swilly egg drop soup.

Fu Lanyu, who advocates "food is the heaven for the people", chewed the buns with his cheeks, staring at the soup in the bowl and sighed quietly.

Qiao Yunzheng glanced at her with a smile.

At this time, the old man in gray crouched back, staggered in, and put the pickles in his hand on the table.

It happened that Shu Ying's boyfriend Cao Wen got up and wanted to serve the soup, but he didn't notice that the npc was behind him, so he almost ran into him.

After a pause, he subconsciously grabbed the corner of the opponent's clothes to stabilize his figure.

The old man in gray coughed twice, as if he didn't like such physical contact, and pushed his sleeve away.

Cao Wen stared at the former back, for some unknown reason, for a moment.

At the same time, Fu Lanyu put down the steamed bun in his hand and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Her doubts were finally resolved.

After returning to the room, she told Qiao Yunzheng about this.

"I saw this position of the npc clothes, with something pinned." She pointed to her lap, "but there was a golden flash, I'm not sure what it is."

Qiao Yunzheng nodded: "The probability is what we need."

Because the plum hairpin he and she found was also golden.

Who would have thought that the missing parts of the hairpin could be hidden in the body of the npc?

"It looks like we are going to kill NPCs again tonight."

"

Then wait for the paper man spell to take effect before going out. "Qiao Yunzheng said, "I will check later, which is the specific residence of the npc." "

"good."

The two raised their hands and habitually slapped their palms.

It is night, deep clouds cover the moon, and the sky is dark.

The huge old house became more and more gloomy in this boundless night.

With scissors in hand, Qiao Yunzheng is carefully sorting out the floral clothes of the paper man, striving to make every detail fit.

Fu Lanyu also took a paper man and looked at him helplessly and speechlessly.

"You don't have to be so serious, just have an outline, and you don't want to sell it."

"No way." Qiao Yunzheng looked down with a smile, "This is a prop to send the other party to the west, sorry for not being serious."

"..."

Probably it was an illusion, Fu Lanyu always felt that Qiao Yunzheng's murderous intentions this time were extraordinarily serious.

However, she didn't have time to talk to him a few more words. Suddenly she felt the wind blew outside the window and the female ghost cried.

Gu Mochi said, using crying as his sign.

Qiao Yunzheng neatly cut his fingers with scissors, stroked the back of the paper man with blood one by one, and wrote the word "Dou Chao".

He dripped blood on the wooden pegs, and the next second he used his wrist to drive the wooden pegs into the paper man's head.

At the same time, Fu Lanyu nailed his paper man.

She handed the paper man to Qiao Yunzheng. Qiao Yunzheng struck a match taken from the lower level of the cabinet, but when the fire was burning, two paper men with Dou Chao's name on it slowly emerged from a piece of black smoke. It was burned clean.

Qiao Yunzheng took another porcelain bowl and put the burnt paper ash into it.

"Let's go."

Fu Lanyu nodded. After confirming that there was no abnormal situation outside the window, the two jumped out of the window as they did last time and headed straight to the residence of the old man in gray in the front yard.

At this moment, Gu Mochi in the next room was burning the same paper people to death.

He stepped on the flame that hadn't been completely extinguished and crushed it twice.

He stood in front of the window, looking far away coldly, just to see the figures of Qiao Yunzheng and Fu Lanyu flashing, and quickly escaped into the vast night.

It seems that both of these are masters, and they are thinking of going with him again.

"Fuck." He cursed lazily, "Why can't I find a girl who fits in such a good time?"

But since the opponent has a strong action, he doesn't need to bother too much.

If you can save time, why have to do it yourself?

...

Tonight, before the cry of the female ghost, Dou Chao and Chang Ru were in the room, originally planning to appoint two more

personal.

"That woman was lucky, but she was rescued by her roommate." Chang Ru became more and more angry and couldn't help but cursed, "I'll just say that, most of them are green tea **** vixen. "

"You have a deep grievance against beautiful women?" Dou Chao laughed. "But it's okay. Let's kill that man tonight. As long as that man dies, she won't be guarded, and sooner or later she won't be able to survive."

Chang Ru complained: "Is this curse really useful? It can easily save people. I think the surname you designated Gu doesn’t look like he was injured—he didn’t die as a result. Unlucky roommate died."

"I also said on the page, the effectiveness is uncertain." Dou Chao thought for a while, and suddenly proposed, "If we don't try a new method tonight, let's write the name of the man surnamed Joe together. The two paper men will double the effect, maybe Can kill him."

Chang Ru's eyes lit up: "Okay, just do it!"

The wind sounded like a blast, and the female ghost cried faintly and resentfully.

But because the oil lamp was covered by porcelain and could not be lit, the female ghost could not enter.

Chang Ru was sitting by the bed, studying the paper man he had just tied up.

"When I think about cutting my hand again, it hurts." She grumbled reluctantly, "This spell-breaking technique is so particular about it... Oh, please pass me the scissors."

Dou Chao agreed and took the scissors from the basket very casually.

Unexpectedly, he just turned around, reached halfway with his scissors hand, and stopped there.

His expression also seemed to freeze, staring straight ahead in a daze, his eyes fixed on a certain point of nothingness, as if someone had tapped an acupuncture point.

Chang Ru took the scissors from his hand and did not pull it for a long time, only to find that his fingers were tightly clenched and he refused to loosen it.

She realized that something was wrong, and patted him on the shoulder hurriedly.

"Hey, Dou Chao, are you okay?"

Dou Chao didn't answer, but his expression slowly became alarmed.

He breathed twice quickly and took a step back suddenly.

He raised his hand stiffly, and the sharp end of the scissors was aimed at his heart.

He is going to go down.

"Dou Chao!" Chang Ru paled in shock, she hurriedly stepped forward to stop, "What is wrong with you? You wake up!"

She is not a fool, and she guessed it at this time. Some other players discovered the secret in the book page tonight and designated Dou Chao as the target.

The effect of this spell shouldn't be too strong, right? She comforted herself.

If both the woman surnamed Fu and the man surnamed Gu survived last night, Dou Chao would be fine, as long as

She is willing to help.

Thinking of this, she called Dou Chao louder while she tried all her strength to stop him and prevent his scissors from falling.

Dou Chao, who was controlled by the spell, was so powerful that she couldn't stop it at all.

Fortunately, her intervention still played a little bit. The scissors deviated from the direction and did not stick into the heart, but into Dou Chao's abdomen.

The moment the blood gushed out, the severe pain made Dou's chaotic mind a little sober.

The strong desire to survive made him abruptly stop his movements, he bent down and gasped for breath, cold sweat dripping down.

When Chang Ru saw this, he thought he was out of control, and finally heaved a sigh of relief.

"Are you okay? Are you badly hurt? I'll give you medicine on the cabinet... Dou Chao!"

It was too late and then soon, Dou Chao actually raised the scissors high again and pierced it towards his heart again.

This time Chang Ru couldn't stop him, he really got in.

...It's not even over yet.

The moment he fell to the ground, he still hadn't died, and he didn't know where the power came from. He pulled out the scissors from his chest for the third time, and fiercely inserted them into his carotid artery.

The blood splattered three feet high, splattering Chang Ru's face next to him.

Chang Ru trembled all over. She stared at Dou Chao's corpse for a long time before she finally recovered and let out a short, stern scream.

Qiao Yunzheng had already inquired about the residence of the old man in gray in the afternoon, and the two had already kept the topography of the whole house in mind, so it didn't take much effort to find it.

It is worth mentioning that when crossing the carved corridor, Qiao Yunzheng, who was walking forward quickly, suddenly stopped without warning.

He was silent for a moment with a frown, and then stretched out his hand backwards.

"Sister Lan."

Fu Lanyu slowed him a few steps, he was a little confused when he heard him call, but still put his hand in his palm.

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing." Qiao Yunzheng closed his eyes, as if to stabilize his mind, "Someone was calling my name just now, it's your voice."

The voice was very sad and miserable, calling for help.

If a person relaxes his vigilance, he will easily follow the instinctive reaction of the subconscious mind. The ghost catches this and wants to induce him to turn his head.

Fortunately, he is not a weak-willed person, and he absolutely trusts Fu Lanyu.

Fu Lanyu sighed and simply walked in front of him.

"It seems to be coming soon."

The gray-clothed old man lives in a remote location, surrounded by willows on three sides, with dilapidated steps, and a crow-shaped sculpture on the door lintel. It looks like a peculiar tomb from a distance.

To the southwest of the room, there is a small pond, and the side of the pond is planted with unknown herbs like the atrium.

The water in the pond showed a weird green color, which was not bottomless. It was not an ordinary fish, but a piranha with fine fangs.

It is conceivable that if you fall from here, you will be gnawed without bones in minutes.

The two squatted not far away to observe for a while, and for a while, they saw the door tremble a few times, as if it had been violently hit by someone.

Obviously, some players are one step ahead of them.

Qiao Yunzheng made a gesture to Fu Lanyu. Instead of entering through the front door, he and her chose to go around to the window behind the room.

Through the moonlight and through the window, the two clearly saw the scene in the house.

The first players are the couple Cao Wen and Shu Ying.

At dinner, Cao Wen really saw what was on the old man in gray, and started thinking about killing the NPC.

...But NPCs are not so easy to kill.

The gray-clothed old man looked rickety and weak, and his strength was immense. At this moment, he was controlling Cao Wen who was entangled with him with both hands, and slammed Cao Wen against the wall like he was.

Shu Ying's combat effectiveness is not strong, but fortunately, she is also a person who dares to start. She holds a pair of scissors, and when the old man in gray is facing her back, she lifts it high and pushes it down to the opponent's back.

One click, two clicks...

She cried and stabbed several times before she realized something was wrong.

The old man in gray's clothes were all tattered by her, but he didn't shed a drop of blood.

Moreover, it was by no means the sensation of a sharp weapon piercing the skin and flesh, but rather as if she heard the movement of torn paper and cotton wool.

what happened?

When she was in a daze, Cao Wen was already close to being physically exhausted, and was being beaten to the ground by the gray-clothed old man.

"Xiao...Xiaoying!" Cao Wen clenched his teeth and insisted, desperately signaling to his girlfriend, "We can't beat him, you go, go back!"

Shu Ying shook her head in tears, feeling helpless: "Then what do you do?"

She wanted to pull the gray-clothed old man away from Cao Wen, but her strength was very different, and she was quickly thrown away.

Cao Wen yelled at her in a hurry: "If you want you to go, just go! How can you help here?!"

At this time, Fu Lanyu, who was hiding outside the window, turned his head calmly and said to Qiao Yunzheng: "It seems that ordinary weapons can't kill NPCs. He is not a human being."

"He is a paper man." Qiao Yunzheng responded in a low voice, "It turns out that besides activating a spell, that thing has this purpose. Fortunately, I found two from another room in the afternoon."

After speaking, he took out a sharp willow nail from his arms and stuffed it into Fu Lanyu

Palm.

At the next moment, he had grasped the eaves of the window with both hands, hung in the air, and kicked the glass on the window with his feet.

The two leaped into the house one after another.

Shu Ying was already on the brink of despair. The first reaction when they saw the two came in was that they wanted to make up for Cao Wen.

After all, there are too many players in the game.

She screamed and rushed to stop her: "Don't! Please don't!"

"...Miss Shu, please let me." Qiao Yunzheng calmly pushed her away, "We are not interested in your boyfriend's life, what we want is an NPC."

"..."

Shu Ying was stunned, and the two of them had already rushed forward.

Qiao Yunzheng slammed the gray-clothed old man's neck, squeezed the opponent back, then kicked him on his calf, forcing the opponent to kneel down.

With his other hand, he cut the opponent's arms back behind him.

Taking advantage of the time when the gray-clothed old man was struggling, Fu Lanyu stepped around to the front, the wooden nail slipped from the cuff, and she suddenly exerted force to drive the sharp nail into the center of the opponent's forehead.

The gray-clothed old man twisted frantically and let out a hoarse wailing. He was like the paper men in the room, with no wind and spontaneous combustion, and black smoke raging.

But in a moment, he was burned to ashes from head to toe.

There is indeed no flesh and blood, just ashes.

There was a crisp sound, and a golden prop with bent ends resembling a paperclip fell on Fu Lanyu's feet.

Fu Lanyu leaned over to pick it up, and was about to take it into his arms. When he lowered his head, he found Cao Wen lying there, staring weakly at himself.

"Sorry Mr. Cao," she said slowly, "we have to take this thing away."

"...I know." With Shu Ying's support, Cao Wen got up with difficulty. He sighed lowly, "The two killed the npc and saved my life and Xiaoying. This thing should have been given to you."

Fu Lanyu nodded, said nothing, turned around and prepared to leave with Qiao Yunzheng.

Unexpectedly, Cao Wen limped and followed up again. He stopped in front of the two of them and motioned to Shu Ying to go out and wait for herself first.

Shu Ying went out obediently.

"Mr. Joe, Miss Fu, I have something to say."

There were only three people left in the room for a while, and Qiao Yunzheng looked at his slightly pale face thoughtfully.

"Mr. Cao, please speak."

"With all due respect, the two are actually bound to cross in, right?"

"Oh? Why do you see it?"

Cao Wen smiled: "The look in my eyes can't deceive people. Xiaoying and I have the same relationship. How can I not guess it?"

Qiao Yunzheng did not deny it, but touched Fu Lanyu with her elbow, deliberately

Whispering: "It seems we will have to pretend to look a little bit more in the future."

Fu Lanyu just pretended not to hear, and she asked Cao Wen again: "Even if Mr. Cao guessed it right, what do you want to say to us?"

"The two are so excellent in strength. It can be seen that they are also high-end in the gold level. I don't know if they have traveled for a long time. Will their perception of the upcoming danger become stronger?"

Fu Lanyu and Qiao Yunzheng looked at each other, they nodded at the same time, and answered simply: "Yes."

The longer you traverse, the stronger your intuition, which is probably the benefit of the system for advanced players.

But it is also said that bad is a blessing or a curse.

Cao Wen raised his hand to support his bleeding forehead. He paused, his smile gradually becoming bitter.

"I will too, so I have a bad hunch, maybe this is a hint of fate."

"What's the hint?"

"I feel like I can't live for too long. There is a high probability that I will die in this world."

"...This is totally groundless." Fu Lanyu frowned, "Mr. Cao may be hurt and restless to have such negative thoughts-if you die, who will protect Miss Shu?"

"In the end, I can only live three people. Even if I live until then, I may not be two opponents, am I?"

Four people, according to the rules of the game, one person will die sooner or later.

Fu Lanyu was silent, she couldn't answer this topic, and didn't want to answer it.

Cao Wen lowered his voice, his tone was very sincere and not pretentious.

He said: "Please don't get me wrong, I don't mean anything else, I just want to ask the two of you for one thing."

"what's up?"

"If I really didn't live to the end, can I ask the two of you to take Xiaoying to pass the customs on the premise of protecting yourself? If she becomes the third person to survive, it will not affect the lives and interests of the two, right? ?"

Qiao Yunzheng asked in return: "Mr. Cao trusts us that way?"

"At least among all the players currently surviving, the two have the most positive auras and look relatively kind." Cao Wendao, "I am not particularly good at me, but I am fairly accurate in knowing people."

"Thank Mr. Cao for being able to look at us." Qiao Yunzheng pondered for a long time and smiled. "But there are too many variables in the game, and we may not be able to give you an exact guarantee."

"Mr. Joe meant..."

"I can't guarantee that Miss Shu will be able to pass the customs alive. I can only promise that unless it is a last resort, I will never take the initiative to attack her-of course, if she encounters a life threat, we will help as appropriate."

Fu Lanyu

With a nod, he agreed with Qiao Yunzheng's reply.

Cao Wen also understands that in the game, there is no mercy at all. Companions are likely to kill each other, not to mention strangers who meet right away.

The other party can promise to this level, it is the most benevolent.

He sighed and bowed solemnly to the two of them.

"Then thank you Mr. Qiao and Ms. Fu, please remember the agreement tonight."

"We will."……

Outside the corridor, the wind howled, and in the distance, there was still a cry of sadness and grief from the female ghost.

Cao Wen and Shu Ying leaned against each other and walked away. Fu Lanyu stood there and watched their figures go away. After a long while, they spoke in a low tone.

"You said, where is the end of this game?"

This is a road that seems to never end. I don't know how many unwilling souls are buried on the way, and those mortals who originally had a longing for the future, if they were not bound to the system, they should have had a flat and stable life.

But now, in order to live such a humble desire to betray one's heart and suffer all the hardships.

Why, why.

Qiao Yunzheng had such a moment of loss of consciousness, he turned his head to look at her, his eyes were gentle and sad that he hadn't noticed.

He seems to want to say a lot, but he doesn't know where to start.

"I don't know, but...even if we don't get to the end, there will always be someone who can get there."

Even if the so-called luck is not the luck they want.

Even in this game, there is never a real winner.

Dou Chao's death had long been expected by Fu Lanyu, so when she passed by the other party's room the next morning, she didn't feel surprised when she saw the corpse lying in it.

Dou Chao has three wounds on his body, one on the abdomen, one on the heart, and one on the side of the neck.

The curse that the three paper men burned together would have superimposed effects.

Gu Mochi was also standing outside the door. He looked inside for a while, then suddenly turned his head, raised his eyebrows and asked.

"There should be no NPCs to clean up the corpses this morning, right Miss Fu?"

Fu Lanyu gave him a cool look: "If Mr. Gu is curious, you can go to verify it yourself."

He laughed: "Miss Fu is really smart."

"Excuse me, Mr. Gu is a smart man."

The two were playing dumb riddles, and they saw Chang Ru walking out of the room.

Chang Ru's footsteps staggered a bit, there were two black circles under her eyes, her face was haggard, and it was obvious that she hadn't slept the whole night.

She glanced at the two of them, full of fear and resentment.

This is the end of the matter, as long as she is not a fool, she can guess how Dou Chao died.

But given that Dou Chao is dead, she has lost her partner and is lonely.

She left as if running away.

At this time, Qiao Yunzheng came over from the other side of the corridor, and he and Fu Lanyu looked at each other, their expressions were slightly gloomy.

Fu Lanyu felt that something was wrong, so he greeted him quickly.

"What happened?"

Qiao Yunzheng sighed imperceptibly, he was silent for a moment, and pointed to the room at the end of the corridor.

"Cao Wen is dead."