Golden Crow’s Self-Cultivation

Several people were stunned, and the current scene made them wonder what to say for a while. Should Jiang Tiantian's props be awesome, or should he say that the reversal is a bit big? ?

In short, Jiang Tiantian's image in their minds became extremely tall at that moment.

Even ghosts are willing to kneel down, how powerful is this?

Even ghosts are willing to call Dad. If they can survive, why can't they call them together?

Lan Feng was a little moved, and his facial expressions became richer with excitement, and the hole without eyeballs began to pierce the pain again. However, he was also flustered at Chi Yao, took a breath, and his wailing voice was much more suppressed than before.

Xu Shuang doesn't believe it, how is this possible?

What is the success rate of the script given by the ghost, she may not know? With just a few simple words, everyone was embarrassed, and another understatement, all the wounds on her body were healed.

Why does Jiang Tiantian live so easily?

Xu Shuang's eyes were glaring at Jiang Tiantian, and the anger in his heart was burning. He wanted to tear her from the ground and kick her into the pile of ghosts that hadn't completely disappeared!

Fu Mengjie saw Xu Shuang's expression in his eyes, and the smile at the corner of his mouth became colder. The black eyes were condensed with weird light, and no one knew what she was thinking.

Chi Yao turned her head and saw the players with more complicated eyes. They stared at themselves with a confused and inexplicable admiration look, especially Tao Zirui, their eyes were full of trust and attachment without seeing the previous fear.

Chi Yao glanced at Tao Zirui, her face was still abnormally red, and her whole body was sick. Feeling Chi Yao's gaze, Tao Zirui immediately pleased with a smile.

Chi Yao retracted her gaze, feeling speechless.

She is very clear about Tao Zirui's changes, she can't be blamed, but her unhappy heart is for sure.

After all, when she first came over, Chi Yao personally brought her mineral water.

In this world, the cheapest thing is this kind of reliance and trust in hindsight.

Fu Mengjie coldly retracted his gaze, and the look in Tao Zirui's eyes was a little inexplicable.

Tao Zirui was still thinking that finally there was someone who could **** them through the game. As soon as she raised her head, she would meet Fu Mengjie's eyes. Feeling the breath on her body, Tao Zirui trembled, and couldn't help reaching out and pinching the tip of her index finger, forcing herself to remain calm.

"Sister Tian, ​​me, what should we do next?"

Tao Zirui spoke weakly, apparently already taking Chi Yao

Become the backbone.

Not only she is like this, but also the eight people in the same group.

Cheng Zhiqiang looked at Chi Yao, his eyes full of jealousy. After hesitating for a while, he also spoke, with some cautious temptations in his words.

"Ginger Tiantian, what do you think?"

"Sister Sweet?"

Without hearing Chi Yao's answer, Lan Feng called out with a trembling voice.

"Listen to Xu Shuang's story first." Chi Yao raised her head, "You continue."

Everyone looked at Chi Yao complicatedly, especially Xu Shuang. When she opened the brush with Jiang Tiantian, she never thought that Chi Yao's identity was so powerful.

Xu Shuang's voice was a little dry, and she was a little bitter.

Obviously the scene in front of him is his most advantageous, but after time and again, his circle is completely cracked by Chi Yao.

how to say? Continue to the next set?

Still obediently obedient?

Xu Shuang was sweating coldly, and the fear in his heart continued to increase.

In fact, it's not just her, most of the eight people are in a state of fear. They are afraid that Xu Shuang will tell a more terrifying story ending, and then they will come true one by one. They don't have as powerful props as Jiang Tiantian, and they have all used up their own superior props. If there is any reversal in the future, they will have to be beaten.

"Yes, can you stop telling stories?"

Lan Feng pointed his throat: "I don't want to die! I don't want to!"

"No one will let you die."

Chi Yao blocked him, and her ink-colored eyes swept across the various expressions present, and settled on Huang Mao. Seeing that he didn't see any fear or fear, Chi Yao's eyes flashed with doubt.

"It's not a matter of death or death. If you don't tell the story, the plot can't be pushed forward. No one knows what will happen if you waste it here."

Chi Yao calmly analyzed: "So it's better to continue talking and listen to what is about to happen before we make a decision."

The monkey pondered for a while, then nodded in agreement: "I agree."

Tao Zirui was unwilling, but she felt that Jiang Tiantian had helped herself once before, and she would help herself again this time. She glanced at Jiang Tiantian quickly and nodded.

That look...

Fu Mengjie sneered again in her heart.

If you want to eat farts, even if your sister doesn't want to hold hands with herself, there is absolutely no one for you!

Xu Shuang also woke up, she glanced over Fu Mengjie, her tone of voice was not very good.

"Are you sure you want to start the story? Once you tell it, it's definitely not me who will die first."

This statement is too specific. According to the current scene and the severity of each person’s wounds, it is indeed a dream.

The cleanest wound is the deepest.

Tao Zirui had a fever, Cheng Zhiqiang was lame, the monkey broke his arm, Lan Feng was blind...

Even so, everyone has the ability to act. But Fu Mengjie was different. The wound on her back was very serious, and the bones were almost visible in the wound, and a lot of blood could be spilled every step of the way.

If it weren't for Fu Mengjie's not a human being, she might have died by now.

Chi Yao thought.

Hou Guomin was soft-hearted, completely different from the lean and wretched appearance. He glanced at Fu Mengjie and then at Xu Shuang, his eyes gleaming with hesitation. He seemed to be hesitating to speak for help.

Seeing that the crowd was not talking, Xu Shuang turned his eyes to Huang Mao, with a hint of threat in his voice: "Huang Mao, what do you think?"

Huang Mao slurped his lips, "I don't care."

Xu Shuang choked, his face becoming stiffer.

The main reason for her scruples about telling the story was that she had just rewritten the protagonist of the story. According to the original flow of the story, the person who was bitten to death by the ghost was herself. If she continues to read, it is hard not to guarantee that the devil will overthrow the story and give her a new way of death.

She didn't want to miss it at all!

Every time a story is recited, it is simply torture!

Xu Shuang sneered: "Story-telling is just a way to increase death in vain."

No one cares about her.

At this time, Fu Mengjie reluctantly walked to Chi Yao, panting weakly, with a very small voice, but everyone could hear it clearly on this occasion.

"Sister, am I holding you back?"

Chi Yao glanced at Fu Mengjie and knew that this white Qihei was completely different from her appearance and was not a good seedling at all. If she said "yes", she was afraid that everyone would have to die if the story was not explored yet.

Isn't it acting? Who won't?

Chi Yao smiled very softly, she reached out her hand to touch Fu Mengjie's little head, and her voice was soft and soft: "Why? Lean on me, I don't bother you."

Fu Mengjie nodded obediently, her face pale with excessive blood loss, and her whole body was like a white flower swaying in the wind, weak and strong.

Xu Shuang angrily smiled, "Okay, okay. This is what you asked for, then I will continue talking!"

Unexpectedly, Fu Mengjie really hugged Jiang Tiantian!

It's okay, these are not problems, she will remember these two people, the next story, she will drag these people into the abyss of death!

Just when she was about to continue reading the story, something strange happened.

The small wooden box at her feet actually moved on her own!

It staggers along the eight

The individual's small circle rolled around, and finally stayed at Huang Mao's feet.

Everyone looked at this scene in astonishment, and felt a sense of horror as a caterpillar crawled over them.

The air became solidified, and everyone looked at the small wooden box at Chi Yao's feet, like a wooden stake, not daring to move. Under everyone's sight, the wooden box began to roll again, and it rolled tremblingly to Cheng Zhiqiang's feet, and Cheng Zhiqiang took a breath of horror.

As if his performance pleased the box, the wooden box trembled twice in place, and the wooden box shook on the ground, making a strange sound.

Fuck!

Cheng Zhiqiang wanted to curse.

Those cloudy eyes kept staring at the wooden box, praying in my heart not to come over.

Everyone is like this, and everyone's venting voice has slowed down.

I saw the wooden box swaying, rolling from Tao Zirui's feet to Chi Yao's feet, and finally stopped at Fu Mengjie's feet.

The atmosphere solidified again, but everyone was involuntarily relieved.

Great, the box is not in front of me.

Fu Mengjie glanced at the wooden box beside her feet in surprise, and glanced over their relieved expressions. The expressions of two people are different from the others. One is Xu Shuang, she has a hideous face and an unbelievable look; the other is Chi Yao, who has faintly scanned Fu Mengjie's gaze, which is the same as before. Expressions.

"Can you?" Chi Yao asked.

Fu Mengjie was stunned for a moment, "...it is possible."

Chi Yao pointed to the wooden box at her feet: "Your wound is more serious, or should I come?"

Chi Yao thought: She hadn't understood the relationship between Fu Mengjie and Wei Qi, and didn't want to end this game copy too soon. If the big demon in front of you enters the plot to watch the story, don't kill everyone.

She had seen through the identity of Fu Mengjie a long time ago, but Fu Mengjie's heart was warm. She felt that her sister was caring about herself, and when she saw a wound on her body, she wanted to bear it.

Although Xu Shuang is uncomfortable to let go of the control of the plot, he can no longer alter the order of death. But when he thought that Fu Mengjie would be entangled by cold ghosts next, Xu Shuang began to gloat again.

Ah, such a weak body, don't be killed by a ghost.

Can the story be finished? Can you get a complete recitation of the story?

If the next person to die is himself, then it doesn't matter if Fu Mengjie dies with himself. At least she had a backing before she died.

Xu Shuang glanced at Chi Yao, and interrupted Chi Yao coldly: "Jiang Tiantian, are you too virgin?

"

Chi Yao was shocked, not sure how what she had done was linked to "The Mother of God". She looked at Xu Shuang who couldn't figure out the truth. She was angry and funny. Is she sick?

Xu Shuang: "When I was telling stories before, why didn't Jiang Tiantian stand up?"

Chi Yao smiled and looked at her: "Didn't you say you can?"

"I never said it!" Xu Shuang shouted angrily. She complained about Jiang Tiantian. She felt that she had such a powerful strength to help herself, and she should help herself when she was pinched for the first time! After being chopped off, Jiang Tiantian should also help herself!

"You can't break the rules, this is the box that chose Fu Mengjie." Xu Shuang said coldly.

Chi Yao looked at other people and found that they all watched Xu Shuang arguing with her silently, without a word of help. It seemed that he had acquiesced to Xu Shuang's statement. Even Guo Guomin, who just wanted to help Fu Mengjie, became cold at this moment.

What is human nature? The selfishness and greed that are constantly magnified in the face of death is nothing more.

Okay, then play off.

Chi Yao doesn't care.

The reason why she didn't help Xu Shuang for the first time was because she said Chi Yao had no brains before coming here; second, Chi Yao didn't like her arrogant appearance and posture.

She learned from Fu Mengjie that Xu Shuang was dragged into this horror game after killing his parents and smashing two old people. With this relationship, Chi Yao is even more unlikely to help her speak.

She is not a fool, Xu Shuang is blatantly malicious. When she was surrounded by thousands of ghosts before, Xu Shuang was clearly happy and happy. Under such circumstances, Chi Yao could not be kind to her.

What's up? Kindness in the heart?

It's good that she didn't throw Xu Shuang's bones down on the spot. How could she help her?

Moreover, if what Fu Mengjie said is true, most of the people here come into the horror game because they have committed a crime in this world.

If this assumption is true, what disgusting things did these people do before entering the game?

Among other things, even if Fu Mengjie is a ghost, she cannot be discovered and killed by these players until Chi Yao has not figured out how Wei Qi is related to her.

And with the premise and hypothesis, Chi Yao suddenly felt that Fu Mengjie was much more weird and cleaner.

At least the person she wants to kill may be someone who has committed a crime and escaped legal punishment.

And these players in front of them may be beasts who are honest in reality.

Chi Yao was too lazy to argue with Xu Shuang anymore, and only asked Fu Mengjie: "Can you do it?"

"I can do it."

Fu Mengjie said as she knelt down and picked up the small wooden box. With her movements, a large piece of blood fainted from the wound on her back, which looked terrifying.

Seeing that the atmosphere was no longer tense, Cheng Zhiqiang began to round the game.

"Okay, okay, time is running out, let's get started."

time is limited? Is this sentence mocking her about dying?

Fu Mengjie lowered her head, and gently brushed her fingers across the dirty box surface. No one saw her sullen eyes, and no one saw the red eyes that flashed past Mo Yu. .

It's okay, I won't die. Not only will I not die, but I will also drag you all into hell!

Fu Mengjie lowered her eyes: "I'm ready."

…………

The atmosphere became weird.

Everyone dared not come out because they clearly felt a thin hand pressed on their shoulders.

"sister……"

At this time, Tao Zirui spoke suddenly.

Everyone looked over and saw her eyes flushed, her entire face was with an unhealthy color, and she staggered to Chi Yao's side.

She stretched out a hand, trying to touch Chi Yao, with pleading in her voice.

"Sister, you save me, something catch me."

Before those white jade-like fingers touched Chi Yao's clothes corner, Tao Zirui made a sharp cry.

"Let go, let go of me! Ah ah ah ah -"

Everyone saw her two arms volley in the air, as if something was pulling her, abruptly pulling her away from Chi Yao. Her body and calves were rubbing against the ground, and her delicate skin was scratched by something unknown, leaving two long blood marks.

Tao Zirui wanted to cry, and just as soon as he said "Huh", half of the dead man's forearm was stuffed into his mouth.

The skinny forearm was full of bugs, and the stench of the carrion could be smelled from far away. The bugs kept crawling through the forearm, coming and going up and down from the small hole in the arm of the mummy. Some even got into Tao Zirui's nose.

"Tao, Tao Zi!"

Lan Feng screamed, but didn't have the courage to step forward.

Tao Zirui screamed, her nose and tears streaming down her cheeks. Because of the dead man's forearm, her cheeks were pushed to the point of deformation.

Chi Yao was a little disgusted, she looked away blankly, and when she looked over again... actually saw a bunch of mosaics? ?

Mosaic? ?

Chi Yao was silent.

She glanced over the monkey and found that he showed a nauseous and nauseous expression, and the whole person had an uncontrollable nausea.

"……you still

Okay? She asked.

Hou Guomin glanced at her and exhaled. He didn't know what to look at for a long while, his face was terrible.

Lan Feng was already vomiting.

"Insects, insects..." Xu Shuang had a look of horror. She glanced across Chi Yao, saying morally kidnapped: "You go and save her, you are so powerful, why don't you save her?!"

"I can't move."

Chi Yao told the truth.

The moment Fu Mengjie got the box, she felt like she was sealed, and she couldn't move. Not only that, but when she saw something, she would be marked with mosaics, or even fuzzy gray fog.

......Inexplicably, this Fu Mengjie wouldn't think she was afraid of these things, right?

Chi Yao is a bit embarrassed now because he can't see what happened, and because of his underestimated strength.

【Jie Jie Jie Jie———】

The devil's laughter sounded inexplicably, as if Tao Zirui's insulted appearance pleased it.

Sitting on the ground, Cheng Zhiqiang glanced over his abnormal calf, thinking seriously about what should be done.

Tao Zirui's reaction was too sudden, that is, she was clogged up with just one sentence.

Xu Shuang also began to tremble. She did not expect that the story had not been told, and that there had been an abnormality. This kind of surreal phenomenon, this kind of thing that breaks common sense, how could Xu Shuang not know what it is?

She shouted in horror: "It's a ghost! It's a ghost!"

Lan Feng also began to collapse, "Tao Zi!"

He knew very well that Tao Zi, Fu Mengjie and himself were the three weakest people here. If Tao Zi is dead, then he and Fu Mengjie will choose one of the next.

"I need to,"

"Telling a story..."

A familiar voice sounded, and everyone slowly turned their heads.

The scene in front of me is indescribable.

The cute girl with black hair and big eyes is holding the wooden box with her hands and her long hair is scattered on her side. The blood from the wound on her back has penetrated from her side waist. Even if she is standing directly opposite her, she can clearly see her waist. The line is red.

The red blood stayed along her eyes, leaving a red blood mark on her fair face. Under her feet, I don't know if it is because of the excessive blood loss on the back that the blood remains, or because she just came out of the devil's world, there is a large pool of blood.

She was obviously a little girl, and she was obviously injured, but when she stood in place holding the wooden box and repeated the previous sentence "I'm going to tell a story", everyone felt a chill in their backs.

Feeling the sight of everyone, Fu Mengjie held the wooden box, revealing

A well-behaved smile.

But now, no one thinks she is cute, and no one thinks she is cute.

There are just countless fears.

Fu Mengjie's white fingers stroked the box, and again and again, the rubbing sound blended with Tao Zirui's whining sound, and it was strangely stuck on the point.

"Let me talk first--"

"The story of Xu Shuang, a school doctor."

The named Xu Shuang suddenly raised his head, showing an expression of fear.

Fu Mengjie seemed to have not seen her, her voice soft:

"School doctor Xu Shuang is thirty-two years old this year. In order to buy a house in the city, she killed her parents and defrauded them of high insurance. She also used gravel methods to hide the bodies of her parents in the backyard, mixed with cement. In the wooden barrel.

This time she participated in the graduation tour with the school. During the tour, she helped many people with her medical first aid kit.

However, tonight, she saw the ghosts of her parents.

They said: You are here, both. "

Xu Shuang's face was pale and cursed at her: "You fart, you tampered with the script! It's not like this at all!"

Everyone's faces were different, but Lan Feng's face turned pale instantly, not knowing what he was thinking of. He hugged his head and squatted on the ground in pain, his whole body trembling, and his mouth started to mutter.

"No, I am not, I, I'm sorry..."

Hou Guomin looked at his reaction and his face was extremely embarrassed.

At the moment when Fu Mengjie told the story, everyone seemed to be involved in their own biggest cause and effect, and they thought of the deepest secret in their hearts.

Fu Mengjie ignored her, staring at Xu Shuang blankly, and continued: "Xu Shuang's parents took a scalpel and cut Xu Shuang into a human being and hid it in a porcelain jar."

"Mom said: Oh, both are injured."

"Dad said: It's okay, there is cement."

"Mum and Dad said: The whole family is to be neat and tidy."

Chi Yao: "..."

Fu Mengjie's storytelling level makes me want to laugh.

Compared with Xu Shuang's storytelling skills, Fu Mengjie is like a kindergarten teacher telling a little joke before going to bed. Those who know are telling ghost stories, those who don't know think they are telling some jokes.

Chi Yao felt nothing, but Xu Shuang was already terrified.

Two clusters of gray smoke fainted in front of her eyes, and two pairs of shriveled palms appeared in the smoke.

In the horrified eyes of everyone, the two shaky ghosts walked out. The man looks bloated, and his face no longer looks like the original one.

The large pieces of rotten flesh seemed to be spliced ​​up, and the flesh was shaking every step of the way.

The female ghost looked a little hunchback, with sparse hair on her thin head, and a big hole in her belly. She stretched out her hand to touch Xu Shuang's cheek. This action seemed to have opened some mechanism, and a large amount of internal organs suddenly poured out from the big hole in her stomach.

The intestines were scattered all over the floor, and there were signs of fractures from a distance.

Cheng Zhiqiang and Huang Mao couldn't hold it anymore, they vomited again next to Lan Feng.

And what Chi Yao saw was the mosaic...

"No, don't! Get out of here!"

Chi Yao heard Xu Shuang calling.

The two groups of mosaics in front of them, holding a knife in their hands, quickly rushed to Xu Fangfang. I don’t know what exactly the two mosaics did, Xu Shuang screamed, and then...

Xu Shuang has also become a mosaic.

Chi Yao:...

What's up?

Chi Yao stretched out her hand to support her forehead, this feeling was like you opened a two-person action movie enthusiastically, ready to study it, and the result was all mosaics. The only difference is that there are audiences around and there are voices. You can barely judge what happened from the audience's expressions and background sounds.

Blood splattered all around, and the sound of machete was repeated.

Lan Feng, the closest person to Xu Shuang, wanted to escape, but he couldn't escape the circle of eight people, so he could only squat by Xu Shuang's side, staring at what happened before him in horror. Because of being too close, Lan Feng's face was also splashed with blood.

His legs trembled, and his great fear was like a demon in the abyss, swallowing his firmness and his few self-esteem.

Under the weird smell, there was a yellow liquid spilling out of Lan Feng's □□. He didn't care about being ashamed, he wanted to escape.

Cheng Zhiqiang, who was closer to him, let out another retching.

Fuck. Cheng Zhiqiang is about to throw up.

No one dared to move, no one dared to say anything.

Among the eight people, everyone except Chi Yao was injured. How to save it? Can you survive if you save it?

This story of Fu Mengjie only targeted Xu Shuang, why did they go up to die?

All people's hearts are numb.

This horrible feeling does not know how long it has passed, and everyone is living like years.

In this extreme fear, the calm Chi Yao stood out. Even Hou Guomin next to her couldn't help but glance at her more and gave her a thumbs up.

"Girl, cow."

Really a man than him, he is almost immovable.

Chi Yao: "..."

She can't see it at all.

The atmosphere dropped to zero, and the two mosaics did not know what they had done. When they disappeared, Xu Shuang was no longer there. From Lan Feng's neurotic words, it can be concluded that Xu Shuang should have been chopped up by a ghost and eaten in his stomach.

Fu Mengjie: "Ending: Xu Shuang is dead."

Her voice is extremely brisk, with the unique vitality of a girl, and she does not seem to be affected by the devil's story at all.

No matter how unbelievable it is, everyone is reacting at this moment.

Fu Mengjie may be the real ghost!

"sister."

Fu Mengjie opened her eyes while holding the box, her ink-colored eyes were a bit hollow, and the voice of the whole person's speech also began to change one by one. Under everyone's gaze, she twisted her head and looked at Chi Yao:

"Sister, are you moved? Why don't you praise me?"

Everyone held their breath, didn't dare to talk to each other, and only looked back and forth between the two with vague eyes.

"Uh, you are so sweet?" Chi Yao said.

Thank you for mosaicing me?

Fu Mengjie smiled: "Sister, you are really interesting, can we see each other in the next world?"

"what?"

The amount of information was a bit big, Chi Yao didn't even react to what Fu Mengjie was talking about.

The next world? Does it mean her next world after returning to Bai Ze? Or what?

Fu Mengjie did not explain to Chi Yao, but handed the wooden box in her hand to Chi Yao, stepped back several steps, and waved to Chi Yao.

"Goodbye, sister."

"You are safe."

Chi Yao: "Wait—"

Before she finished her words, she was swallowed by a cloud of gray mist.

Seeing Jiang Tiantian disappearing in the same place, the expressions of everyone present changed. They looked at Fu Mengjie in amazement, with fear in their hearts.

"Who are you!?" Cheng Zhiqiang roared.

Fu Mengjie tilted her head, her eyes met Huang Mao, her face was full of cold murderous intent: "I am your Huangquan guide."

Huang Mao stood up, walked quickly to Tao Zirui, and pulled out the forearm from her mouth. When Tao Zirui thought she was rescued, her chin was pinched by yellow hair, and she saw a flash of silver light, her tongue was cut off and fell to the ground.

"Huh! Uhhhhhhhhh-"

She made an indescribable voice.

Huang Mao’s shot directly broke all the disguise that Fu Mengjie had placed on him, and many small line-like insects emerged from various parts of his body, tightly

Climbing on Huang Mao's face and Huang Mao's arms.

Fu Mengjie snapped his fingers, and many ghosts appeared.

They are gloomy, with a disgusting breath, pressing on everyone step by step.

Fu Mengjie turned around, turning a blind eye to the crying sounds behind her. Behind her hands, like an immature child, happily jumping on one leg on the ground. Smiling while jumping.

Beside her, the wooden box opened, and a small spherical ghost floated out of it.

It closely followed Fu Mengjie, like a pet dependent on its owner.

Fu Mengjie played with her fingers while counting:

"Cheng Zhiqiang who killed his wife and daughter to sell pork is dead; Lan Feng who raped a girl and sold a man is dead~; Tao Zirui, who set up a trap to make others commit suicide by jumping off a building, is also dead~"

"Hou Guomin, who killed his son and sold viscera, is dead, and Huang Mao who was hitting someone to death and escaping is also dead."

Fu Mengjie tilted her head and looked at the little ghost beside her with a serious face:

"I did a good thing today."

"Huh?-You ask Jiang Tiantian? She will marry me and be together forever!"

She stood up, patted the dust on her skirt, and glanced sideways at the **** corpse behind her. He glanced over Tao Zirui's location, her voice was gentle, but there was no smile in her eyes:

"I blame you. I planned to stay with my sister for a while. Who would let you and me grab my sister? I can only send my sister away first."

"However—"

No one can separate the two of us.

Fu Mengjie finally waited for her baby, she lifted her foot into the black mist, her whole figure disappeared.

Not long after she left, the ground returned to its original state, still the tent and the familiar campfire. It's just that the names posted on the tent began to change and they became eight people they didn't know.

A new cycle begins.

——————————

Chi Yao opened her eyes, and there was a ruin all around.

Just like entering this world at the beginning, a few unknown men and women appeared beside her, with Chi Yao, a total of six people. And a few strange blood characters appeared in front of them-Anning Orphanage.

Chi Yao was still immersed in the level just now.

Chi Yao frowned, thinking of the words Fu Mengjie had said to herself, and stringing them left and right, she probably understood why the story of the last game was broken so quickly.

Wildland tourism is originally a lifeless game level, and everyone is burdened with sins.

The devil didn't really want him

We escaped, so what we set at the beginning was a dead end.

Everyone’s humanity can be exposed from the story-telling link. If we follow the next development, everyone should tell a story.

Starting from Xu Shuang, she was jealous of Jiang Tiantian, so she would write Jiang Tiantian dead.

And Cheng Zhiqiang would say that he himself is most afraid of Hou Guomin, if it is Hou Guomin, he might also choose Huang Mao who is not very familiar...

In this case, there are two people in the ghost camp.

One is Fu Mengjie who is a ghost and cannot kill, and the other is Huang Mao who is assimilated by Fu Mengjie.

If the yellow hair is taken away first, the assimilated yellow hair will become a ghost and take away a person.

If someone kills Fu Mengjie, according to that white and black character, he should look at everyone behind his back, and finally, when someone survives, jump out and kill him.

There is only one clue to this story: one of the eight people is a ghost.

Fu Mengjie is very smart, so she uses fear and storytelling to let them sink in fear. Losing oneself in human nature, and finally gradually losing one's own judgment ability, can only wait for Fu Mengjie to grasp the handle and play to death.

Among the eight people, the only exception was Chi Yao, who was Jiang Tiantian's body. She had never done any murder or harmed others. It was an accident that she entered the game. She was framed by a girlfriend. She had no sins, so she survived.

The more Chi Yao thought about it, the more confused she became.

Why is Fu Mengjie paying attention to cause and effect as a ghost?

This causal cycle... she seems to have heard that...

White Pond?

Chi Yao's heart suddenly jumped, and a bold idea rushed through her head, and her whole body was not good.

...Gu Sike, Su Mian, Qin Lan, Wei Qi, Fu Mengjie...

White Pond……

Are there any similarities between these people?

...

【Ding--】

The voice of the devil rang.

Chi Yao looked up and saw red eyes gradually appearing in the sky.

I don't know if it was her illusion. When she looked over this time, the red eyeball seemed to be looking at her?

Chi Yao lowered her eyes and thought, the weirdness in her heart became more serious.

The evil spirits in the sky are not covered.

[Ding——Welcome to the horror reincarnation field, this is the A-level world. First of all, congratulations to you trashmen who have cleared the previous world~

Some of you have been favored by demons.

Someone took something that shouldn't be taken.

Others use stupid brains to escape from the world.

Jie Jie Jie Jie~ It's really interesting.

The great demon has set a new scenario for you. Please live longer for you rubbish, and don't die halfway. 】

[Main plot: You have been living in an orphanage since you were young, and now you have been working for three or two years. The dean has called you and asked you to go back and get together again——]

【Objective: Escape from the orphanage. 】

...

Chi Yao's forehead jumped, and things deviated from what she expected.

She thought she would return to Baize's space station, but now she still stays in the horror game.

why?

In this way, Bai Ze chooses every world for her. What is the purpose of Bai Ze choosing these worlds?

Chi Yao felt for the first time that she was being circled.

She stretched out her hand and took out her searchlight, and the ball-like shape was full of lights!

......Weiqi is here? !

The author has something to say: red envelopes.

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