Do Not Laugh! This is a Horror Movie

The bird that flew overhead just now was obviously a crow.

In that horror nursery rhyme, the black crow is a very important clue indicator, and now there is a crow on the third floor, and the clue appears.

Judging from the image in the mirror, the little ghost behind the player is afraid of crows. As for why he is afraid, no specific conclusion has yet been drawn.

In short, it must be right to find the crow first.

Fu Lanyu and Qiao Yunzheng turned around at the same time. Since the crow was flying behind them, it is safer to follow the direction of the crow flying than blindly.

It is worth mentioning that due to the temporary change of direction between the two and the narrow corridor on the third floor, Ajian behind him had no time to avoid him, and almost collided with Qiao Yunzheng.

Qiao Yunzheng's own defense mechanism was extremely keen, and he immediately pushed **** A Jian's shoulder, but he quickly realized that the opponent's leg might be injured and might fall, so he pulled him back by the collar.

Ajian: "..."

I think that these two people are more powerful, and their chances of winning will be greater with them. A Jian also changed his direction and continued to limp and trail behind like just now.

Fu Lanyu and Qiao Yunzheng are also used to it. As long as he doesn't make a moth, he will follow. After all, there are still six players left in the game. Who is not sure what is going on with the other three players. What if they also form an alliance?

Friends are not enemies, prepared for danger.

quack--

The crow was still barking intermittently, following the call, even in the dark, allowing the three of them to distinguish its approximate location.

Fu Lanyu stopped in front of a door, and she could feel the crow hovering above it at the moment, as if she wanted to enter the door.

What is hidden in the door?

She was about to open the door, but was stopped by Qiao Yunzheng.

Qiao Yunzheng protected her behind her with one hand, first held the metal doorknob, and twisted it hard.

Hearing a "squeak", this door looked exceptionally old and disrepaired, and the movement of rubbing against the ground when it opened was extremely harsh.

The next moment, a rotten stench rushed over his face, like the smell of moldy rancid meat that had been soaked in the swill for half a year and poured a large pot of boiled plasma.

Fu Lanyu turned her head quickly, and subconsciously buried her face in Qiao Yunzheng's arms to avoid retching.

Qiao Yunzheng knew that she had a good sense of smell and couldn't stand this strong irritating smell, so he gently stroked her hair immediately.

Of course, at this moment, Fu Lanyu also heard the sound of messy flapping wings coming from the room.

quack--

It was actually full of crows, more than one, but roughly a dozen.

The crows flew out rashly, one of them flew lower and was caught by Qiao Yunzheng on the spot.

The crow was struggling, and Qiao Yunzheng held it in his palm, but due to the darkness of the environment, there was no way to see it, so he could only hold it first.

Fu Lanyu raised the mirror and looked at the little ghost behind him and Qiao Yunzheng.

Sure enough, the two little ghosts looked very shivering, one of them seemed to be crying with fright, his eyes widened, blood and tears streaming down his face.

Not only that, even the little devil next to Ajian took a few steps back, but still did not leave the vicinity of Ajian.

She took the crow from Qiao Yunzheng and tentatively leaned her shoulders together. At the same time, she felt a chill on her back, as if she had sensed the fear of an imp.

The little ghost crawled slowly from her left shoulder to her right shoulder, with a pair of dark eyes, staring at the crow in her hand.

Needless to say, the little ghosts are indeed afraid of crows, but what's the use of just being afraid? There must be a way to drive them away.

As long as the little ghost is still around, the players will never be able to speak, and once they speak, they will be killed.

Get rid of them as soon as possible so that the game can go a little smoother.

The crow in his hand was still fluttering its wings desperately, trying to fly away from Fu Lanyu's palm.

Fu Lanyu was irritated, with little patience left, and almost strangled the crow to death.

...Wait, choke to death?

Thinking about it this way, it seems that there is still another prop, which is not in formal use.

That eyebrow trimming knife, she is currently only used to cut a player's thigh blood vessels, in fact, its role is not in this.

What should a knife be so narrow and small?

The crow should be killed.

She was quick and resolute, and immediately handed the mirror to Qiao Yunzheng, then took out the eyebrow shaver from her pocket, and cut the crow's neck neatly.

This is not much different from the steps of killing a chicken, and the blood of the crow spurted out immediately, and her cuffs were also stained wet.

She leaned close to the mirror and wiped the blood between her fingers on her shoulders to observe the situation.

The sudden change came without warning, the little devil lying on her shoulders suddenly screamed and fell backward.

Although he hadn't felt any special weight before, Fu Lanyu still felt inexplicably relaxed on his shoulders when he was separated from his body by the little ghost.

She took a step back, frowned and looked at the place where the little devil had fallen, and sprinkled a little bit of crow blood on that spot by the way.

So the screams became more stern, like a child's heart-piercing cry in a high pitch.

The little devil was stained with crow blood and rolled back and forth madly, the green light gradually rising all over his body, like a huge green fireball, completely enclosing it.

Until the green flame was gradually extinguished, there was only a faint halo, allowing people to see the outline of the little ghost even in the dark environment.

Yes, Fu Lanyu put down the mirror at this time, but she could still see the little ghost not far away.

Crow's blood can show ghost children.

So……

She fumbled in her pocket again, and finally found the folded release paper.

With her fingertips, she carefully confirmed the twelve pasted on the paper, and tore off the fifth one. She had already seen and remembered that while the light was on before, the photo pasted on the fifth corresponded to herself. The little devil behind him.

Qiao Yunzheng's little ghost corresponds to the seventh, and Ajian's little ghost, she also has the impression, after all, the ponytail is very personal, in the twelfth.

She took a step forward, calmly ignoring the horrible expression of the festering little ghost, and quickly reached out and stuck the paste on the opponent's forehead.

The little ghost instantly turned petrified, staring and opening his mouth, his dense teeth clenched tightly, and he couldn't move in this second.

The pungent blood surged, as if something evaporated in an instant.

Fu Lanyu just blinked his eyes, and the little devil had disappeared in front of her, and could not be seen with the mirror.

Very good, the original paste is used for this.

Since each imp is in charge of a player, as soon as the imp in charge of her disappears, does it mean that no one is supervising and interfering with her now?

But in view of the many traps of the Platinum Bureau, to be on the safe side, she decided to solve Qiao Yunzheng's hidden dangers, and then study the question of whether she can speak.

She twisted off the crow's head, used the crow's cavity as a water gun, and began to poke blood on Qiao Yunzheng's waist.

There is no doubt that the little devil who was holding Qiao Yunzheng's waist this time also won the move smoothly.

The screams recurred.

Although Qiao Yunzheng couldn't see Fu Lanyu's specific operations, the tacit understanding he had cultivated over the years allowed him to guess as well.

He took the seventh sticker from Fu Lanyu, turned around decisively, and directly attached it to the braided kid's...mouth.

There is no other reason, but the unlucky child has been grinning since just now, and that sharp white teeth made him very uncomfortable.

The moment the braided kid disappeared in place, the bell in the building rang again and the lights came on again.

It is two o'clock in the morning.

A Jian was still in the original position, bending his injured right leg and standing against the wall, while Fu Lanyu was full of blood, pinching a crow with a severed head facing this side.

With eyes facing each other, both sides looked a little embarrassed.

Ah Jian's eye sockets are red and swollen, and there are still tears on his face. It is obvious that in the past hour, in addition to following them, he has been crying silently, his lover who died at the beginning of the game.

"Mr. Ajian." Fu Lanyu said slowly, "It's been so long. If you think there is a possibility of an alliance between us, do you want to get rid of the kid behind you? Always keep a distance and follow us, too. Not a great solution, right?"

She saw it, and there was a mirror in Ajian's pocket, showing that he knew the existence of the little ghost, and he must also understand her meaning.

A Jian's expression was a little shaken, he walked forward two steps, his voice was very dumb, "How to get rid of it?"

"I have to wait for the lights to be turned off. You do as I instructed." She tore off the twelfth sticker, reached out and handed it to him, "Take it, remember to stick it on the kid."

Ajian hesitated for a moment: "Are you willing to share the clues with me?"

"The premise is that you are willing to cooperate." Fu Lanyu said, "After all, three people can live in the game. Of course, you have the right to choose to fight back. We also reserve the right to kill you at any time."

"..."

Ah Jian didn't say much, but nodded silently.

At this moment, Qiao Yunzheng on the other side was calling: "Sister Lan, come here."

The tone was serious, as if he had seen something unusual.

Fu Lanyu walked forward quickly, and even Ajian approached with a limp, looking into the door where the crow was hidden.

Just looking at it, everyone was shocked, and no one commented.

Or to say, before they had time to express their opinions, 30 seconds ran out and the lights went out again.

The room they were in was relatively spacious and had a layout similar to an office. Preliminarily, it was probably the dean's office.

However, just under the light of the light, the office was littered with the corpses of children, or in other words, the bones of ragged clothes and rotten flesh and blood.

The closet in the office was also half open, and there seemed to be a child crammed inside, with his body resting on the door of the cabinet, a face that had been weathered into a skeleton, and his hollow eyes staring in the direction of the door, making people shudder.

The wooden floor was covered with large areas of dark stains, and the walls and tabletops were also splattered with blood traces. It is conceivable that there have been such tragedies here that you can't bear to look directly at it.

But there is always a priority. The secrets in the office can be put on hold for the time being. The three decided to get rid of the little ghost after A fitness.

With the experience of the previous two times, Fu Lanyu did a good job this time, and she squeezed the last drop of blood from that crow.

Qiao Yunzheng held the mirror to look around, and the darkness spread as far as his eyes could, and there was really no trace of the little ghost.

He coughed.

In order to prevent him from violating the rules alone, Fu Lanyu also coughed.

Ten seconds passed, and the two were safe and sound.

Alert lifted.

...Unfortunately, the alarm was lifted at this stage. Before they could breathe a sigh of relief, new alarms soon followed.

At the end of the corridor on the third floor, suddenly came the sound of a sharp weapon mopping the floor.

Someone came with a knife.