Lie Down and Win In Horror Games

Yan Zhengyan followed their general direction to the outside of the house.

Under the silver moonlight, the cinnabar-colored courtyard wall, which is red in the daytime, shows a sickly gray-red, reflecting the group of ghosts gathered in the dark night.

is a ghost.

She held a flexible jump rope in her hand, with a tan hamster as big as an orange cat tied to the end.

The girl in the sailor suit jumped and bargained with the hamster-kun: "Who is it, will you have a meal for the next three days? You can eat so much, I will be ruined by you! I really dislike it."

Although the girl in the sailor suit looks out of place, she clearly has a target location, and she walks very fast while playing with the pet hamster.

After Yan Zhengyan followed the group of ghosts out of the house, he chose to catch up with this girl who looked different.

Not far from the castle in the sky, the girl finally stopped.

There are not many ghosts here, only a dozen or so. It is estimated that the large army is still behind.

At this time, the lights in the castle in the sky gradually turned on, and the warm yellow of the houses seemed to make the night softer.

The girl in the sailor suit just arrived, nicknamed Kitten, she and the hamster can be said to be the masters here.

"Where is it late? Where is it late? The lights in the sky haven't been turned on yet. You say that every time. You're big." The kitten, not to be outdone, greeted the hamster-kun and spit out the banner, while retorting in an orderly manner.

Tossing the banners one by one to the ghosts present, the kitten continued to complain: "If you dislike me for being slow, then bring your own, it's voluntary labor and I don't have any wages to get it, look at you can."

The ghosts quickly got their banners, and the commanders' subordinates were almost there.

I saw a 1st, 2nd and 2nd boy throwing banners among his ghosts, holding a loudspeaker that amplified the yin and yin, shouting loudly, his cloak fluttering, his anger rushed Yunxiao: "Little ones! Raise the banner!"

At the same time, various banners flew in the air and came to various ghost groups.

The voices are either charming, or rough, or feminine, or hearty, etc., all commanding "raise the banner".

This is, a tour?

Yan Zhengyan had a "learned" expression on his face. Unexpectedly, the main system is really honest, saying that it is "hundreds of ghosts wandering/walking", it is a group of ghosts wandering/walking.

She wondered, are these ghosts trying to protest? Or a prelude to war with humans?