Do Not Laugh! This is a Horror Movie

Fu Lanyu held up the mirror with her back facing the female player. In the mirror, she could not see the female player's appearance, but could see a pale ghost boy in the faint green light, tearing the female player's skin piece by piece. .

The ghost boy stuffed the **** flesh into his mouth and chewed. Its teeth were sharp and dense, like a small meat grinder.

At the same time, the male player who was fighting with Qiao Yunzheng, apparently heard the screams of his female partner, subconsciously stopped the attack, and then was knocked to the ground by Qiao Yunzheng decisively.

Qiao Yunzheng took a step back and did not continue to make a move.

"..."

The sound of tearing and chewing is very clear in the empty health room. Even if you can't see the specific scene, you can guess it.

The male player's breathing gradually became short and flustered. He opened his mouth twice, and finally his impulse defeated his reason, and he cried out.

"...Mei Mei?"

Unfortunately, the female player is dead, and there is no way to answer him.

"Mei Mei! Don't Mei Mei!"

Confirming the death of his lover, he seemed to suddenly go crazy, shouting loudly and rushing in the direction of the female player, knocking down two tables in a row, hysterical.

Looking through the mirror, Fu Lanyu saw another little ghost with a disheveled hair, and stretched out his hands towards the void with a smirk.

Not long after, the male player also suffered the same fate. He rolled back and forth on the ground and struggled, screaming miserably from his throat, but still mumbled the name of his lover.

There is no right or wrong in the game, and there is no winning or losing. Everyone is a poor person involuntarily.

Whenever there is a choice, who wants to endure all this hellish?

When the song sounded again, the male player who broke off his breath stopped moving.

The cloth rubbed against the ground, and the sound got farther and farther. Two corpses were dragged away. I don't know where they were dragged.

Fu Lanyu reluctantly put away the mirror and knocked on the medicine cabinet behind him.

Qiao Yunzheng followed the sound to determine her location, and he quickly fumbled over to check whether she was injured or not.

He touched her right hand which was scratched by the knife, the wound oozes blood, and he couldn't help taking a breath.

Although no one could speak, Fu Lanyu could feel that the speed of his heartbeat became unstable in an instant, and he was anxious.

She stroked his shoulder comfortingly, indicating that it was okay.

Qiao Yunzheng put his hand to the table closest to him. There were many bottles and cans on the table, and he opened them one by one to confirm.

Until he smelled the smell of medical alcohol.

He simply disinfected her wound with alcohol, then pulled off the decorative tie from his casual shirt and carefully bandaged her hand.

Fu Lanyu moved his fingers together and found that he had tied her a bow, and he couldn't help but bend his lips.

She walked a few steps aside and leaned down.

The place where the corpse was dragged away just now, in a pool of blood, dropped a slightly longer scalpel. It was the one that the female player used to kill her before. It should have been found in the health room.

In short, it is much easier to use than the eyebrow trimming knife I found at the beginning, and it is suitable for self-defense.

She pinned the knife to her waist.

Just then Qiao Yunzheng also followed, and he took her hand and wrote the word "wait" in her palm.

Fu Lanyu understood what he meant. It has only been more than three hours since the game. Players are familiar with the terrain. The orphanage has limited space. Everyone can't tell when they will meet in the dark and kill each other.

It's better to wait, recharge your energy and observe the situation, than to get involved in the battle at any time like a headless fly.

She agreed, and the two tried and found that the door of the health room could be locked, so they locked the door to prevent hidden dangers, and then found a corner to sit side by side.

The smell of blood in the house is still very strong, and it will feel dizzy after a long time.

She quietly turned sideways and leaned on Qiao Yunzheng's shoulder.

Qiao Yunzheng reached out his arm around her and kissed her forehead very gently.

In this dark place day and night, having someone by your side is at least a thing worthy of peace of mind.

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The bell in the building rang three times in succession, and now it is past midnight.

During this period, there were songs, and the death toll of players reached six, with six remaining.

Fu Lanyu was half-dreaming and half-awake, feeling Qiao Yunzheng patting her back, she opened her eyes, and her injured hand accidentally rubbed the ground, causing a sudden tremor of pain.

Fortunately, she was very alert and resisted without humming.

Qiao Yunzheng took out her watch from her pocket, put it in her ear for her to listen, and wrote in her palm:

Get ready, go to the third floor.

He kept counting the time with the sound of the second hand of the watch. It was past twelve, and one point was about to arrive.

He turned on the light three times just now, and he has turned the health room up and down.

Naturally, he found another paste and tore it up on the spot—the clues he had could no longer give other players a chance.

In addition, he also found another scalpel.

Fu Lanyu just nodded, and suddenly the light in front of her was bright. She just woke up subconsciously and raised her hand to cover her eyes, but her senses defeated her sleepiness and she stood up quickly.

"Shall we go to the third floor?"

"Yes." Qiao Yunzheng took her hand and walked outside the health room without turning his head. "I haven't been to the third floor. I think there are more important clues."

The two went out and turned right, passing through the hall on the second floor where a lot of debris was piled up, and went straight to the stairs on the third floor.

At the corner of the stairs, Fu Lanyu seemed to hear something. She looked sideways vigilantly and looked not far away.

...There is a young man leaning on the wall with a bruise, limping towards this side.

The neckline of his T-shirt was torn open, revealing the tattoo on the collarbone, a black "J".

When he looked up, he happened to meet Fu Lanyu's eyes, Fu Lanyu thoughtfully.

"Are you Ajian?"

"..."

"You can speak within 30 seconds of the light on. Let's hurry up."

Ah Jian hesitated, but the sixth sense made him aware of something, and he asked in a dumb voice: "How do you know?"

"When I crossed over, your girlfriend called your name outside the door, so she violated the rules of the game."

The first female player to be killed by the imp, she had been calling Ah Jian's name until she died.

Looking at Ah Jian's state at the moment, the player who was pushed down the stairs four hours ago should also be him.

He was not dead or dizzy at the time, but his leg was injured. It was not easy to climb all the way to here, and to survive for so many hours.

A Jian suddenly heard the bad news and was stunned on the spot. He stared at Fu Lanyu with red eyes, his tone was inexplicably ruthless.

"How is it possible? You lied, you killed her."

"Do I need that?" Fu Lanyu has continued to walk towards the third floor, and she replied calmly, "I really killed her, there is no need to say this to you, let alone why your girlfriend would treat you Tell me your name?"

"..."

"I'm just doing my duty to inform, I hope you can live for her."

A Jian's face was pale, and suddenly his legs fell to his knees. He held his injured knee and was silent for a long while, opening his mouth to cry, but after all, he didn't cry.

Because the lights went out, darkness came again.

Darkness can conceal all sadness and infinitely magnify the despair in my heart.

But under such cruel rules, he even lost the right to cry for his lover.

...

When the lights were turned off, Fu Lanyu hadn't had time to reach the third floor, so he didn't see the entire layout of the third floor.

She was standing at the top of the stairs against the wall, and for a long while, she heard the sound of dragging footsteps behind her, as if A Jian had followed.

Indeed, Qiao Yunzheng was also aware of it.

With his backhand, he pulled out the scalpel pinned to his waist and stood ready, intending to kill the opponent immediately as long as Ajian showed any signs of aggressiveness.

But Ah Jian did not, and Ah Jian did not even come to them. From beginning to end, there was a distance that both sides determined to be safe.

Fu Lanyu touched the wall on the third floor, but when she wanted to move on, she was caught off guard against a door.

She suddenly stopped, Qiao Yunzheng noticed something was wrong, and immediately stretched out his hand to block her in front.

The two folded their hands, pushed the door open at the same time, and then dodged on both sides, until they were sure that nothing strange appeared inside the door, and then they stepped into the threshold and formally entered the third floor area.

Fu Lanyu heard the footsteps behind her, and she knew that A Jian had also come in.

Ajian closed the door.

The corridor on the third floor is very narrow, much narrower than the corridor on the first floor. Two people walking side by side has reached the limit.

In a silent environment, even each other's breath and heartbeat seemed extremely clear.

Fu Lanyu raised the mirror again and turned around to take a picture.

As far as I can see, no other players have been found yet, because there are only three little ghosts reflected in the mirror.

The one lying on her shoulders, the one holding Qiao Yunzheng's waist, and the one with Ah Fitness with a ponytail.

Judging from the position of the kid, Ah Jian is indeed not too close to them, at least so far he is very polite and has no intention of attacking.

It can be seen that he is reasonably sensible and did not attribute the death of his girlfriend to her.

She was also thinking about whether she had to tell him the truth, but it was not impossible to ignore it or kill him while he was injured.

But she gave up the idea after all.

People always have a kind of empathy at a certain moment, and she chooses to let him go because of a ghost.

...At this moment, the sound of wings vibrating suddenly came from somewhere.

At almost the same moment, Qiao Yunzheng decisively pressed her and leaned down, and then something swept past the top of their heads, leaving only a sharp cry.

Ga-Ga ah-

Fu Lanyu raised the mirror's hand before putting it down. She was in a panic when she suddenly saw the little demon lying on her shoulder. Hearing the bird's call, her pale face was obviously shivering. Expressions.

Does this bird scare the kid?

She thought about it, and immediately recalled the horrible nursery rhyme that had been playing in a loop.

Black crow, white clock,

Whose shadow on the wall,

Only a mirror can know.

That's right, it's the crow.