Do Not Laugh! This is a Horror Movie

Although it is summer, the underground temperature is still cold.

Fu Lanyu and Qiao Yunzheng were soaked, twisting the water on their clothes all the way, and walking quickly towards the exit of the dungeon.

Fu Lanyu looked at the jade pendant in his palm as he walked.

It was indeed a piece of white jade pendant, which Qiao Yunzheng got from an unlocked box under the water. A balsam flower was engraved on the back of the jade pendant, and three words were engraved on the front: Hope for the Lord to return.

As for the specific purpose, there is no clue yet.

According to Qiao Yunzheng, besides this box, the bottom of the water was covered with countless bones.

Those are probably the remains of former players.

She soon realized another question: "We fell from the pavilion. How do we get up later?"

The exit is high from the ground, and the walls are covered with slippery moss. Climbing with bare hands is definitely no fun, unless someone hangs a rope down from above.

It stands to reason that this is not a very realistic thing.

However……

The moonlight above her head was reflected. When she stopped and looked up at the exit agency, she accidentally found two heads protruding from above, one with curly hair and the other with glasses.

Very well, the two plastic allies, who had only recently separated, are here again.

They are really keen on smell and are very good at sitting back and enjoying their achievements.

"Mr. Joe, Miss Fu?" The curly-haired man raised his voice, "Is it you? Are you okay?"

"Still alive." Qiao Yunzheng said, "I didn't expect the speed of the two to be quite fast."

"Miss Sun understood the anagram on that painting, so we came over to Changting."

Obviously, the girl with glasses is the Miss Sun in his mouth.

The glasses girl smiled: "I'm still not smart enough, Miss Fu is really smart. It seems that she has guessed the anagram on the spot. No wonder she agreed to give me the painting so happily."

"Miss Sun won the award, it's actually a coincidence." Fu Lanyu said, "I suggest that the two of you don't get down in a hurry. There is no ladder underneath, and you will be trapped when you get down."

"Oh? So you can't make it?"

Fu Lanyu calmly replied: "It is understandable, but the clues that should be taken in the water jail, we both have already taken, we can't get up, we can't share information with you, is this something to be happy about?"

"..."

The woman in glasses and the man in curly hair looked at each other, and both were weighing the pros and cons.

"Thank you two to find a rope and think of a way to pull us up, so we can study the method of final clearance." Qiao Yunzheng said unhurriedly, "Don't worry, the other two players are sleeping underwater. There is only one left in the game. After the four of us, it’s all easy to discuss, right?"

The curly-haired man was startled: "That pair of black and white evil spirits are dead? Did you kill them?"

"It's a pity that they didn't sleep in the middle of the night, they came out to find clues, and they happened to meet us."

The glasses girl still has doubts: "Really?"

"If you don't believe me, you can go to the two people's room to verify. We don't mind waiting here."

The woman in glasses and the man in curly hair whispered for a while, and they looked around vigilantly, but they didn't notice anything unusual.

According to common sense, the possibility of Fu Lanyu and Qiao Yunzheng abandoning the alliance and teaming up with the Black and White Shuangsha should be relatively low.

"Wait a minute, let's go find the rope."

I have to admit that the efficiency of the two people's actions is quite high, and within ten minutes, they really found the rope.

Qiao Yunzheng instructed Fu Lanyu: "For the sake of insurance, I will go up first and Yupei will stay with you."

"good."

He took the rope thrown by the curly-haired man, his body was vigorous, and he leaped out of the wall with three strokes.

Sure enough, as soon as he stepped on the flat ground, he was asked by the glasses woman where the clues were.

"The clue is with Miss Fu."

The glasses girl paused, and smiled awkwardly: "The two are really vigilant."

"Of course, because we all know what's the situation in the Platinum Games."

If the clue is in his hands, it is difficult to say whether the two people will kill and grab the clue on the spot. At that time, he will be very troublesome with one enemy and two, and Fu Lanyu will also be abandoned as an abandoned son and stay in the water prison.

"Don't get me wrong, Mr. Qiao, we are sincere in cooperation and will not leave any ally." The curly-haired man said in a high-sounding manner, he continued to hang the rope, "Let's pull Miss Fu up now."

Qiao Yunzheng took the rope: "It's okay, I'll come in person."

Not long after, Fu Lanyu returned to the center of the pavilion smoothly. She was soaked and dripping from the tips of her hair. Standing with Qiao Yunzheng, she looked like a pair of loving water ghosts.

The glasses girl looked back and forth between the two of them, and couldn't help but laugh.

"It seems that the two of you are in the dungeon, and you have spent a lot of effort."

"Diving to find clues is tricky." Fu Lanyu said, "Fortunately, both of us have good physical fitness. We are also refreshed now. I feel like we can go back and forth three hundred times."

"..." The glasses girl gave a dry cough and quickly changed the subject, "Then can we see the clues?"

Fu Lanyu took out the jade pendant from his arms and held it in his palm to show them.

In the moonlight, the curly-haired man saw the words engraved on it and suddenly realized.

"Pan Jungui? The room at the end of the corridor where we are located is called'Pan Jun Pavilion'!"

When he said this, the woman in glasses also remembered: "Yes! There is a hi word on the door of the room. We tried it and it was locked and could not get in. Moreover, the position of the door lock was not a normal keyhole, it was a four-corner. The elliptical depression-exactly the same shape as this jade pendant."

Now that the words are all here, the four people together, immediately went to the room to check.

When I arrived at the Panjun Pavilion, I found that although the jade pendant could fit into the recess of the door lock, the door still couldn't be opened.

Obviously, the clues are absolutely consistent. The only explanation is: this is the final mission location. The game stipulates that the third night can only be opened, and it is not yet time.

At this point, tonight's tossing finally came to an end. Although it was almost dawn in a while, the four of them still decided to go back to their rooms to make up for their sleep, given that there was nothing to do.

Fu Lanyu went back to his room, flipped a set of ancient style cyan sarongs from the cabinet, and finally managed to escape from the state of water ghosts.

About a quarter of an hour later, Qiao Yunzheng also changed into a gray gown from his room and knocked on her door.

"This one looks good, it matches your skin tone." He smiled when he saw her, "Sister Lan, you have a temperament like an official lady who reads poems."

Fu Lanyu gently twitched his lips: "Dare to ask this young man, what is he doing to break into someone's boudoir in the middle of the night?"

"Take you to elope."

"Oh, then you really have the courage."

Just after the danger, it was rare to have this long leisure time. The two of them talked and laughed, and their sleepiness gradually subsided, so they discussed whether to sleep for an hour or two, wait until dawn, and then go to other places in the house to stroll around and look for it. Are there any missing hints.

Unexpectedly, Fu Lanyu had not yet climbed into bed, and suddenly saw the candlelight in the room extinguished, and then in the darkness, he heard the faint and resentful woman crying outside the window.

...It's not just one woman crying, but many women crying, with high and low pitches, like a sad funeral.

Fu Lanyu fumbled towards the window, hid under the window with Qiao Yunzheng, poke a hole in the window paper, and quietly peeked out.

Under the gloomy and silent moonlight, the ghost lady wearing a red wedding gown was covering her head and drifting slowly across the courtyard-indeed, because she had no feet.

Behind her, she also neatly followed three other female players who also covered their heads.

The reason why they can be identified as female players is due to the clothes they are wearing. It is not difficult to identify Lanlan, the woman in white, and the one killed by Qiao Yunzheng at the beginning of the game.

However, the male players who died before are all gone.

They followed the figure of the ghost lady Fengxian, weeping step by step.

They gradually approached the window where Fu Lanyu and Qiao Yunzheng were.

To avoid drawing their attention, Fu Lanyu temporarily lowered his body.

She squatted on the ground for a while, suddenly felt her crying stop, hesitated for a moment, and finally raised her head.

...Then the next second, she was facing Mrs. Ghost across a window.

Mrs. Ghost had been standing outside for some time, and she could be seen infinitely close to the window through the pierced hole.

The wind blew her hijab, revealing a face that was rapidly festering.

The carrion fragments fell down rustlingly, and fell on her feet along her wedding gown. The face quickly turned pale and withered bones, but there were two lines of dirty blood dripping from the hollow eye sockets.

She opened her mouth slightly, her teeth turned yellow, as if she was crying but not smiling.

Fu Lanyu stepped back and looked away with a blank face.

Qiao Yunzheng, who was next to him, felt puzzled, so he took a closer look. After reading it, he couldn't help but feel a little speechless.

"She doesn't seem to plan to enter the house."

"Yes." Fu Lanyu said quietly, "after all, she has come in, and we have nothing to entertain her."

He smiled: "Yes."

When certain conditions in the game have not been activated, ghosts cannot kill players casually.

Just before tomorrow night arrives, no one can be sure that there are still problems waiting ahead.

On the third day, there were only four players left in the house, so when everyone was eating around the table, it seemed a bit deserted.

Fu Lanyu was putting porridge in the bowl, and after a while, he heard the curly-haired man say: "Do you think, what is the background of this game?"

"Ghost bride, is this unclear?" The woman in glasses put chopsticks and pickles in her cake and replied in a soft voice, "According to the clues, the host of the house and Fengxian are in love with each other, and they are very emotional. Okay, but then the male host may have travelled far away from home and never returned. Fengxian never waited for him, and unfortunately died in vain for some reason, just...you saw it and turned into a ghost."

This sounds like a tragic love story that is confusing.

Qiao Yunzheng smiled and said: "Then what is our mission to clear the customs tonight? Is it to help Fengxian find her lover?"

"It makes sense, but where are we going to find it?"

This question is very tricky, and no one can give an answer.

After a breakfast, the four were automatically divided into two groups and left in opposite directions.

Before leaving, the woman in glasses glanced at Fu Lanyu. The eyes behind her lenses were actually very beautiful and her smile was very meaningful.

"Miss Fu." She said, "It's a pity that we met in a game. If we meet in reality, the four of us may still get together often and play a board game."

"It's a pity." Fu Lanyu nodded calmly, "But since we bound this system, life has been distorted and there is no choice. You should be used to it, Miss Sun."

"Yes, I've long been used to it, and I think I can survive tonight."

"Coincidentally, I think so too."

Tonight will be a four-in-three final.

To enter this game, in addition to strength, one must also have a belief.

The belief that nobody wants to win except yourself,

...

It's night, cloudy and windy, there are stars but no moon.

When Fu Lanyu and Qiao Yunzheng went to Panjun Pavilion, they saw a man with curly hair and a woman with glasses, who had already been sitting at the door waiting.

After all, the jade pendant is in their hands, and of course these two cannot be taken lightly.

Fu Lanyu took out the jade pendant from his arms and inserted it into the lock of the door face up. Sure enough, this time only a "click" sound was heard, and the door opened smoothly.

Four people entered the room one after another.

The layout of Panjun Pavilion is obviously different from other rooms. On the cabinets, lampshades, makeup, mirrors, porcelain...there are red happy characters everywhere, and the bed is covered with bright red bedding with peony flowers. A pair of pure red mandarin duck puppets hung in front of the bed, swaying without wind.

There is no doubt that this is the wedding room of the hostess and hostess of the house.

But it was not festive, on the contrary, it revealed an unspeakable sense of weirdness.

The curly-haired man swept around the room, but couldn't find any mechanism everywhere. He was a little discouraged and sat down beside the bed depressed.

"There is nothing, how do you want us to clear the customs?"

"It stands to reason that this should be the final mission location." The spectacle woman sat next to him, lost in thought, "Are we missing any important clues?"

Unexpectedly, before the words fell, the seemingly hard bedboard suddenly collapsed to one side. The two of them were caught off guard. They fell back and immediately disappeared from the sight of Fu Lanyu and Qiao Yunzheng.

It turns out that there is a hidden compartment under this bed, and it may take a man and a woman to sit on it at the same time to activate it.

Qiao Yunzheng supported the bed with both hands, jumped down, and then turned around to pick up Fu Lanyu.

The bottom of the hidden grid was short and narrow, only half a meter high. The four of them had to crawl forward on the dusty ground. After climbing for a long time, they could only see a glimmer of light.

There was a soft curtain in front of which was covered with **** scratches. The curly-haired man lifted it aside, and was finally able to stand up.

Presented in front of the four of them was a boxy secret room with a small area, and it even seemed a bit crowded to stand there.

There are two ever-bright lights on the wall, and two well-made carved coffins are placed side by side in the corner of the wall.

This is about what Xi Niang said at the beginning: the golden coffin of nanmu.

The woman in glasses moved a step closer to the coffin, and did not move very cautiously. In the end, Qiao Yunzheng stretched out his hand and lifted the lid of the coffin over her.

The curly-haired man also lifted the second coffin lid at the same time.

In the coffin on the left, lies a beautiful female corpse in a wedding gown, with her hands folded on her chest, her eyes closed, and a blue-purple streak on her neck, which seems to have been hanged to death.

...And in the coffin on the right, there is no corpse, just a neatly stacked men's suit.

"What are you going to do?" The curly-haired man wondered, "Mr. Qiao, did you guess right before? We really want to help Fengxian find the male host, so that the male host can also lie in this coffin?"

Qiao Yunzheng's gaze always fell on the man's suit, his expression gradually becoming colder.

"The task is indeed such a task, but the task in the game is usually very abstract, we don't necessarily have to find the real male owner."

When he said this, the other three understood.

You don't necessarily have to find the real male owner. Just choose a man, put on this suit and lie in the coffin, and the task will be completed.

Fengxian has been wandering in this house, trying to find the person who slept in the same cave with her from among the many players he had passed by.

When will she find it?

When it was said that it was too late, Fu Lanyu and the girl in spectacles, at the same time drew out the dagger they were carrying, and each aimed at each other's male companion.

"I didn't expect it, Miss Fu." The glasses woman said, "In the end, we both can survive anyway. Only one of them will die."

Fu Lanyu's eyes grew colder, and his slender fingers tightened the handle of the knife: "Then we will have our own abilities."

"Do you really want to defend him? Why bother." The curly-haired man instinctively started to persuade him to surrender, "You enter this game just to live. We are quick to fight and put ourselves in danger for irrelevant people. You think this Is it a good deal?"

"I said it's a good deal, it's your turn to teach me?"

"..."

As the four of them were in a stalemate, suddenly heard the voice of a woman's resentment in the narrow tunnel that had just arrived.

"Lang... Lang..."

One after another, the people's hair was horrified.

Fu Lanyu bent down slightly, held her breath and frowned for a while, she also heard the movement of the clothes rubbing against the ground.

"Fengxian crawled over here."

There is not much time left for them. If Mrs. Ghost climbs into this secret room, the consequences will be hard to imagine. I am afraid that all four of them will have to corpses on the spot.

The curly-haired man gritted his teeth, his originally friendly face finally showed a vicious expression at this time.

"Miss Fu, since you can't make up your mind, I can only...Uh!"

Before he could finish his harsh words, he felt a chill in his chest. He lowered his head to see the position of his heart, and suddenly protruded a sharp blade with blood.

The woman in glasses stood behind him and smiled and pulled out the dagger inserted in his heart.

"Sorry, Miss Fu can't make up her mind, I can."

It's nothing more than dying a person, who can't die?

It doesn't matter.

Regarding the choice of the glasses girl, Fu Lanyu was not surprised. All the players in the Platinum Game were fierce, and it was entirely reasonable that they would make such a choice.

Without wasting time, she immediately set up the body of the curly-haired man with Qiao Yunzheng, while the spectacleed woman quickly unfolded the dress and put the curly-haired man on her body.

The three of them threw the curly-haired man into the coffin.

The girl in glasses said with a smile: "Miss Fu, it is safe sometimes and cumbersome to bind with a lover to cross the platinum game."

She saw the true relationship between Fu Lanyu and Qiao Yunzheng.

Fu Lanyu raised his eyebrows indifferently: "That's just your opinion, I can't agree with you."

The spectacle girl hadn't said anything yet, the next moment, the authentic soft curtain was rolled up by the wind, and the ghost lady in the wedding dress had already crawled into the secret room.

Mrs. Ghost raised her stubborn face with only dead bones, her eyes were bleeding, and she thought to herself.

"Lang... Lang..."

In the cuffs of her wide wedding dress, the five fingers are like sharp blades, and the fishy wind is overflowing, as if they are about to catch Qiao Yunzheng.

At the very moment, Fu Lanyu decisively closed the lid of the coffin on the right, and threw the jade pendant in his hand at the opponent.

"Your Lang is back, in the coffin."

Mrs. Ghost caught the jade pendant, and a drop of blood and tears ran down her cheek, just falling on the impatiens flower of jade pendant.

She stopped the attack and seemed to stay there for a while, then slowly turned her head and looked at the coffin on the right.

Is she the love she cares about day and night?

Or it may repeat the disappointment that has been countless times, but it is just a dream.

Life is the same, but death is the same.

This is a cycle that can never end.

The game will not give an answer.

The water bottle pendant between the three players' necks once again flourished.

The white light blocked his sight, and Fu Lanyu narrowed his eyes slightly.

At that moment, she felt Qiao Yunzheng holding her hand.

The author has something to say: Jing Hehe is about to appear in the next volume. According to the number of scenes, Jing Hehe should have taken the second male script.

Hehe is really striving

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