Ghost Shelter System

"S-President!! It's a circle!"

Su Shuangshuang shivered all over. It was hard for her to believe that this circle was made by her hand.

"Shuangshuang, don't shout! Xiaoya, continue to be sincere! Adjust yourself and start asking the spirits."

Gao Wei comforted everyone in a low voice, asked for a lens at the same time, and said softly: "Everyone, the circle has appeared! However, according to my understanding, when the muscles hovered for a long time and the two people used uneven force, the It is normal for the pen to move in a circular motion.

Coupled with psychological hints, the pen fairy does not appear! "

If Gao Wei is doing the effect of the dv program, it is better to say that Gao Wei is appeasing everyone's emotions and using scientific methods to explain the reasons for the appearance of the circles.

His words echoed in the room, and the emotions of several club members were more or less comforted.

Su Shuangshuang covered her mouth with one hand, and used her arm to lift the pen.

Guo Xiaoya next to her took a few deep breaths and asked with a trembling voice: "Bixian, Bixian, renew your relationship with me. If I have doubts, you draw a circle."

"Which dynasty are you a ghost from?"

After Guo Xiaoya asked, after a while, Peng Zhen and Su Shuangshuang visibly looked frightened in their eyes. The pens in their hands fell on the paper and they drew a circle on the word Ming.

"How old were you when you died?"

The pen in his hand continued to move, but it seemed that he did not recognize the Arabic numerals. He hesitated for a while and then stopped.

Gao Wei saw that Peng Zhen's face was pale and Su Shuangshuang looked like she was about to cry. Both of them were trembling and looked extremely ugly.

"Xiaoya, ask something else!" Gao Wei whispered.

"How many times will I fall in love?"

The pen tip doesn't move.

“Will I get a good job?”

The pen tip doesn't move.

"Will my mother's illness get better?"

The pen tip doesn't move.

"Okay, let's stop filming. Peng Zhen and Shuangshuang, let go!" Gao Wei noticed that the two of them looked extremely painful and ugly, so he ordered.

"President, my hands don't obey my command."

Su Shuangshuang said with tears in her eyes.

Gao Wei's face darkened: "Nonsense!"

Zhou Yiming on the side said in a low voice: "President, Shuangshuang is crying. You can't joke. And Peng Zhen's face doesn't look good."

Gao Wei was angry on the surface, but in fact he had lost all control in his heart.

How, how could this happen!

"Bixian! I don't believe you exist! You have the ability to come out!" Gao Wei said loudly.

"President! Don't anger her!" Zhou Ming dissuaded Gao Wei when he saw that he was losing control of his emotions.

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it at all!" Gao Wei said loudly.

Seeing that there was still no movement from the pen, Gao Wei suddenly thought of something and said to Guo Xiaoya: "Xiaoya, this is a psychological suggestion. It is about to break. Ask directly if she is around. Ask quickly!"

Gao Wei screamed twice and saw that Guo Xiaoya didn't respond and the hair on his back stood up. He saw that Peng Zhen was speechless in pain and Su Shuangshuang was crying, so he mustered up the courage to step forward.

"Bi Xian, stop pretending to be a ghost. Are you really with us?"

Gao Wei shouted loudly. He knew that even if he saw a supernatural event, his momentum would never be weak. However, no matter how loud his voice was, it would not help.

The pen tip, which had not been moved for a long time, landed on Yes.

This scene made the DVD in Zhou Ming's hand fall to the ground with a clatter.

"President, President! There is really a ghost!" Zhou Yiming slumped on the stool, cold sweat dripping from his forehead, and his muscles twitched involuntarily.

"I don't believe it! I don't believe there are ghosts in the world!"

Gao Wei continued to shout. He strode forward, grabbed the wrists of Su Shuangshuang and Peng Zhen, and pulled them apart with force.

However, both hands were like iron hoops, showing no signs of loosening no matter how hard they were pulled.

Gao Wei couldn't believe it. He wouldn't believe in his own strength and couldn't separate their loose fingers.

Zhou Yiming hurried over and shouted with concern: "Xiaoya, Xiaoya! Are you okay?"

Next to her, Xiaoya, who had been keeping her head down and silent, suddenly raised her head. Under the illumination of the candlelight, her face was pale, her mouth was grinning very far away, blue blood vessels on her eyelids burst out, and her two eyeballs seemed to be protruding.

Guo Xiaoya's face was ferocious, she grinned at Zhou Yiming and asked, "I'm fine, but who is Xiaoya?"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

This voice and this expression are not Xiaoya at all! ! !

Yi Ming screamed in fear. Gao Wei was frightened by his cry and shouted: "Yi Ming! She is scaring you. This is Xiaoya, not a ghost!"

Zhou Yiming's limbs were weak, snot and tears flowed out from his nose, and he pointed to the back with a cry: "President, this is not Xiaoya, look at what's in the mirror."

Mirror?

Gao Wei was confused and looked intently, his heart twitching suddenly. In the mirror, there was no Xiaoya at all, only a female ghost with holes all over her body! !

The holes in the female ghost's body were oozing with blood, as if they were holes pierced by bamboo. There were white worms crawling around in each hole, and the fat larvae were as thick as a thumb, like black-headed evil maggots.

"vomit"

Gao Wei saw the dense black-headed evil maggots and retched.

Peng Zhen turned pale and closed his eyes in pain. Su Shuangshuang cried loudly: "President, help me."

save?

Yes, save people!

Gao Wei opened the jar and poured the chicken blood on Guo Xiaoya. Guo Xiaoya's head was covered in blood, but nothing happened.

"Don't you want to see me? Then come and accompany me!"

A vague shadow suddenly emerged from Guo Xiaoya's body.

The next moment, Guo Xiaoya fell to the ground, unconscious, but in front of her, a female ghost condensed.

This look of death was that of an extremely miserable female ghost, with disheveled hair, bamboo sticks all over her body, her teeth were burnt black, sharp bamboo thorns pierced her body, her skin and muscles were twisted, and there were evil maggots crawling in her eyes.

"Oh my god, help me"

Peng Zhen looked at the female ghost who appeared and yelled with all his strength. The female ghost pinched a fat black-headed evil maggot and fed it to his mouth, and he fainted immediately.

"You bastards didn't expect to be able to summon me. It's a pity that you don't like me."

The female ghost felt a little regretful and pinched Su Shuangshuang's face. Her charred teeth were exposed and she bit Su Shuangshuang's head. Su Shuangshuang's Tianling Yang Deng was eaten in one bite and she fainted.

"President, I, I want to call the police."

Seeing the female ghost chewing something and licking her lips happily, Zhou Ming trembled and dialed the number, but there was no signal at all! !

Zhou Yiming looked gloomy. He saw Gao Wei running out and shouted, "President, what are you doing?"

Gao Wei shivered and kept backing away. He was scared now, crying: "Yi Ming, I'm leaving. I'm going to do an internship this summer. I can't die. I can't die!"

Zhou Yiming could not believe that Gao Wei, the senior, eldest brother, and the core of the club, was actually trying to escape at this moment!

Zhou Yiming was also scared, but he was more worried about Guo Xiaoya's safety.

"President, they were all frightened and fainted, don't be afraid, this pen fairy can't hurt us! Ghosts are scary, they can't hurt us!!"

Zhou Yiming wanted to keep Gao Wei, but Gao Wei couldn't listen anymore. He didn't believe in ghosts, but this was a real ghost, not a fake ghost. Real ghosts can harm people. I don't want to die!

"No, no, Yiming, I'm going to call the police. I'm going to find the police!"

"Gao Wei, stop here, Xiaoya, Peng Zhen, and Shuangshuang are still here!" Zhou Yiming yelled, no longer caring about the honorifics.

Gao Wei didn't listen to him and rushed out the door, but the next moment, an invisible wall bounced him back.

"Ghost, ghost hit the wall!"

Gao Wei was extremely frightened, and the female ghost sighed: "We are facing a big disaster, and we only care about escaping for our own lives. Fortunately, you are still their leader, so go to hell."

The female ghost pinched Gao Wei's neck. Gao Wei felt that the female ghost's arms were as strong as iron, and the incredible strength made him unable to resist.

Gao Wei's face turned red, his eyes and tongue protruded slightly. The female ghost fed him an evil maggot, as if she had done something fun: "By the way, do you have anything to ask?"

The female ghost was holding Gao Wei with one hand. Gao Wei wanted to vomit out the evil maggots, but he couldn't. The fat evil maggots got into his throat. The female ghost continued to exert force with her fingers, and he began to roll his eyes.

The female ghost said helplessly: "Why did you ask me to come out when you don't have any questions? Go to hell."

She pulled out a bamboo thorn from her body, pierced Gao Wei's chin, and stabbed out of his eye socket. Gao Wei's eyeballs exploded, his expression was unbelievable, his whole body twitched for a while, and he stopped moving.

The female ghost looked around the room, and the only one who was awake now was the fat boy. She saw him hugging the psychic girl, taking out a nunchuck from under the bed, and looking at her warily.

"I'm warning you, don't come here!!" Zhou Ming's legs were trembling, and he protected Guo Xiaoya behind him. He didn't know where he got the strength, and suddenly stood up.

The nunchaku was opened by a piece of bamboo, and the bamboo thorn penetrated Zhou Ming's arm, piercing both sides and bleeding. But Zhou Ming actually pulled out the bamboo in defiance and let the blood flow out.

"You can't kill me!" Zhou Ming's three sun lanterns suddenly lit up.

The female ghost was stunned for a moment, a little surprised. She was so close to him, and she felt like she was being burned all over her body, which was very uncomfortable.

However, the female ghost still maintained a condescending attitude and a playful expression.

The confrontation between one person and one ghost is constantly wearing down Zhou Ming's will. Zhou Ming also knows that if this stalemate continues, he will die sooner or later. He looked at Xiaoya behind him, said nothing, and straightened up a bit.

Seeing that Zhou Yiming had almost persisted, the female ghost licked her lips and said faintly: "If you bleed too much, you will die."

In the empty room, a voice responded to him.

"Yes, but if you commit too many sins, you will die."

The sound came out very abruptly, and it was obviously not coming from the fat boy.

The female ghost's playful smile instantly faded, and she said sternly: "Who is talking?!"

She looked around the room and found a Yang man sitting at the window, illuminated by candlelight. The man's face was very young, yawning and looking at her lazily.

He smiled, said nothing, and put on a coat, a coat like human skin.