Do Not Laugh! This is a Horror Movie

Just ask, when you look in the mirror in a dark environment, you don't even see your face, but you see a kid lying on your shoulder, what do you think?

Anyway, Fu Lanyu is not very happy.

No matter how strong the psychological quality is, it will inevitably end up in such a situation.

She looked away from the mirror, only to feel chills behind her back.

Qiao Yunzheng could guess what she saw. He shook her hand and guided her to shine the mirror toward his face.

Fu Lanyu did a brief psychological construction, and then stood side by side with him and looked at the mirror again.

She moved the mirror slowly down.

...This time, in addition to the little devil on her shoulder, Qiao Yunzheng also had one more on her side, a little girl with a stab at half of her head, braided.

The little girl was full of blood, with her arms around Qiao Yunzheng's waist, she was laughing strangely with white teeth.

Well, it seems that, if no accident, it is estimated that every player will follow such a person nearby. These little ghosts are the "killed children" in the orphanage as they are sung in the song. They are also the supervisors of this game. .

As long as any player made a sound, they immediately executed the punishment. The man and the woman just now were the little ghosts who were followed by each other, and they were torn away.

She sighed silently, and suddenly felt that Qiao Yunzheng took her hand and wrote a "1" in her palm, another "2", and finally a question mark.

He was asking her whether to go to the first floor or the second floor.

The first floor is the place where she has just stayed. She has counted it. Although the corridor is quite long, there are only six dormitories. The possibility of new clues is not too great.

In contrast, she wanted to see what was on the second floor.

She wrote a "2" in the palm of Qiao Yunzheng's palm. Qiao Yunzheng understood, and instead clasped her fingers, the two of them, one after the other, held the stair railing to the second floor again.

As Fu Lanyu stepped onto the last step, she suddenly heard a movement of pushing each other not far away, and it was obvious who was in conflict with whom.

In this case, conflicts can only be the players who want to take each other's lives.

She tore off the corner of Qiao Yunzheng's clothes, and the two immediately took a few steps and squatted down to find a corner to avoid being hurt by the fish.

In the darkness, neither of the two players spoke, but they could be heard from the muffled sound of the fight, full of cruelty with fists and fists.

The more such a moment, the easier it is to arouse the dark side of people's hearts, and even the only remaining layer of disguise is completely revealed, leaving only the instinct for survival.

Survival of the fittest.

The staggering footsteps seemed to approach the stairs.

In the next second, someone stepped on the soles of their feet and rolled all the way down the stairs.

The wooden stairs creaked overwhelmedly, but miraculously, the man who fell down didn't even say a word.

I don't know if it was due to a fainting, or his endurance was amazing. Even if he was injured, he could grit his teeth and obey the rules of the game.

Fu Lanyu listened attentively, the footsteps at the top of the stairs dragged and slowly walked away. It should be the winning player who left.

Suddenly she was blessed to her soul, crawling close to the stairs, then turned around, took out the mirror, and pointed it downstairs.

As expected, she really successfully locked the injured player's position.

Because the environment is too dark, she can't see the player's outline, but she can clearly identify the green little ghost next to the player.

The kid squatted in the middle of the stairs, combed a messy ponytail, and had one arm missing, as if he was staring at someone intently.

It is conceivable that it was waiting for the player to scream due to pain, but it was unsuccessful after waiting for a long time.

This also proved her conjecture from the side. Indeed, every player has a dedicated kid in charge.

How can we get rid of these little ghosts? You can't keep them by your side forever, like regular bombs.

She pondered, and then realized that she had crawled over, so she wouldn't be in the same place with Qiao Yunzheng. The darkness on all sides couldn't distinguish the direction, so she tentatively knocked on the ground.

The wrist tightened suddenly, and the familiar mint incense came oncoming her. Qiao Yunzheng had already dragged her back into her arms.

Qiao Yunzheng kissed her on the forehead, which was regarded as comfort.

She took Qiao Yunzheng's hand and wrote a "3" in his palm.

She wants to know if there is a third floor here.

Qiao Yunzheng helped her up, supported the wall with one hand to confirm, and held her firmly with the other hand, walking slowly forward.

The lights were turned on twice just now. He was on the second floor. He had a certain understanding of the topography of the second floor, and he could naturally distinguish the location of the stairs on the third floor.

However, in a completely dark environment, it is almost impossible to increase the speed of movement, so the two of them also spent a lot of time for a long distance, and bumped several times in the middle.

Until the nursery rhyme sounded again:

"Don't say, don't laugh,

Don't cry, don't make trouble.

The dean is holding a knife,

Where is the kid killed?

Black crow, white clock,

Whose shadow on the wall,

Only a mirror can know.

Will you play with me? "...

It is conceivable that another player died at this moment.

I don't know if he died in the hands of his competitors, or he accidentally made a sound and died in the hands of an imp.

Fu Lanyu followed Qiao Yunzheng, groping around cautiously. Just as she was about to take out the mirror to confirm if there were other players nearby, the bell in the building rang and the time signal started at nine o'clock.

The lights were all on again.

Qiao Yunzheng looked back at Fu Lanyu. The two looked at each other. It seemed that Fu Lanyu had suddenly thought of something. She immediately picked up the mirror and pointed at herself.

Sure enough, there was only her own image in the mirror this time, and the ghost boy behind him disappeared.

She shot Qiao Yunzheng again, and the **** girl with Qiao Yunzheng was gone.

It turns out that little ghosts can't appear in places with light.

This means...

"We only have 30 seconds to talk." She spoke extremely fast, "Brother Yun, what's the layout of the second floor? Where else have you not found?"

Qiao Yunzheng whispered: "There are canteen, game room, health room, and reading room on the second floor. The reading room is where I crossed over. I have also been to the game room. The health room is nearest here."

The photo paste was found in the reading room, and the mirror was found in the game room.

But paste and mirrors are definitely more than this one, he can find them, and others can find them as well.

"Then let's go to the health room first."

"good."

So Qiao Yunzheng was in charge of leading the way, Fu Lanyu ran behind him, and smoothly unfolded the pasted release paper.

With the light, she finally saw clearly that there were twelve stickers on the paper, each of which was a photo of a child with a big head, and a strange symbol was drawn in the center of the photo.

She has excellent memory and good eyesight. When she recognizes it, the children in the fifth and seventh photos are the little ghosts of herself and Qiao Yunzheng.

Why, do you want to tear off the photo, check it in, and paste it on the corresponding kid?

It sounds easy, but the problem is...

Little ghosts are intangible, even if they lie on her shoulders, she can't even feel the weight of each other.

I can't even touch it. What about posting photos?

"There are pictures of twelve children on this piece of paper, indicating that there are also twelve players in this game."

Three have died previously, and nine are left.

Qiao Yunzheng nodded slightly, motioning to hear clearly.

"arrive."

In front of me was a concealed door, with a sign hanging on the door with three faded gold characters: Health room.

The moment Qiao Yunzheng pressed the doorknob, his vision turned to darkness, and the lights went out again.

He frowned and opened the door.

Thirty seconds was too short. Fu Lanyu hadn't had time to see the internal structure of the health care room, but when she took the first step, her unspeakable premonition gave her a warning bell.

The sound of the wind is different, and the innate keen self-protection mechanism makes her dodge sideways in an instant.

The sharp blade wiped her collar and cut the first button on her neckline in an instant, only half an inch short of it, and when she cut her throat, she would have blood splashed on the spot.

The player who attacked was a girl, and she smelled a very charming perfume.

The more such a moment, the less hesitated.

In the dark, she intuitively locked the opponent's position, pulled her sleeves and grabbed her wrists, turned over and threw a beautiful shoulder over, and pushed the opponent to the ground.

But the female player was not a fuel-efficient lamp, and she couldn't easily control her struggling.

At the same time, a series of crisp and cracking noises were heard, as if some glass bottle fell to the ground, and then there was a fight from the other side of the health room. It was Qiao Yunzheng who fought with others.

There are actually two people hidden in the health room. According to the current situation, eight or nine of them are also bound players.

The space of this orphanage is limited, and the twelve players will inevitably run into it, and whoever encounters it will be unlucky.

Whoever is cruel enough will survive.

Fu Lanyu didn't want to waste any more time. She didn't know how Qiao Yunzheng's situation was. In short, the odds of winning might not be higher if it dragged on, and it would be no good for anyone.

She raised her hands and blocked the female player's hand holding the knife, then leaned over and slammed her head into the opponent's head.

Her skull is harder than ordinary people, so this kind of seemingly injuring the enemy eight hundred and self-defeating one thousand, actually has some advantages.

With a "bang", the female player knocked her head to the ground after being hit, and the strength in her hand couldn't help but loosen a bit.

Just take advantage of it now.

I'm really sorry.

Fu Lanyu shook her head quickly to stay awake. She freed her hand, bent her index finger joint, and hit the cartilage of the opponent's throat again and again, in a continuous blow.

Some physical instincts are uncontrollable. The female player has difficulty breathing and coughing painfully. Although she realizes that she has violated the rules of the game, she can't stop anyway.

Despair and fear caused her to collapse instantly.

"... bastard!" she screamed, "you die with me!"

She went mad, and her strength doubled compared to just now, and she immediately snatched the knife from Fu Lanyu's hand.

The tip of the knife swept across Fu Lanyu's palm, dragging a long blood trail.

Fu Lanyu took a deep breath, endured the pain without making a sound, and then supported the ground with one hand, and quickly jumped back a certain distance.

No need to do anything anymore.

The rules of the game will solve all this soon.

哧——

After a long while, the sound of tearing and tearing came from just now, and the more I heard it, the more creepy it became.

The children's chuckles, intertwined with the screams of the female players, filled this not spacious space.

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