Rules-based ghost talk game

"That's a really good name." Chen An showed an awkward smile. He really wanted to run away.

Regardless of Liu Neng or Zhao Si, the existence of this thing must be something that I cannot afford to offend now!

Zhao Si still maintained that extremely indifferent smile, he stretched out a hand and said:

"Chen An, I just hope that inviting you to my home will be beneficial to you."

Chen An closed his eyes.

I didn't tell him my name.

It seems that he remembers everything before.

If I remember correctly...is it because Liu Neng has not yet avenged himself from the first game?

In the first game, I almost killed Liu Neng with my own hands. Although I didn't actually do it in the end, it also resulted in him being left in the story world, probably dead.

Chen An took a breath, opened his eyes, and said slightly apologetically: "Sorry, Mr. Zhao Si, I have an appointment today. Maybe it won't be too late to be a guest next time."

Zhao Si nodded slightly and said, "Is there anything more important?"

Chen An glanced behind him and chuckled: "Mr. Zhao Si, there are many women at home, so it is inconvenient to talk about some private matters. Well, in fact, I have some friends outside, who are from other inner cities. They need me to go

Just a small favor, I'll be leaving soon."

In Zhao Si's ordinary face, his deep eyes stared at Chen An.

"Have you ever heard the story of the boy who cried wolf?"

Chen An was slightly startled.

Zhao Siping said: "Once upon a time, there was a kid named Jack who was herding sheep. The sheep he raised were big and fat, and they were the kind that wolves liked to eat. One day, he was bored with the sheep, so he yelled, '

The wolf is coming! The wolf is coming!’ The villagers at the bottom of the mountain rushed up the mountain with hoes, shovels, sticks and shotguns.”

Chen An listened to Zhao Si's story without knowing why, and for a moment he didn't know what it meant.

Are you saying that you are lying to him?

"The villagers went up the mountain and found that the wolf was not coming. They just treated it as a child's joke and went down the mountain. But the next day, the children shouted again that the wolf was coming.

The villagers were worried that the wolf was really coming, but they still went up the mountain with weapons, only to find that the wolf still hadn't come."

Chen An blinked, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little funny.

"Mr. Zhao Si, I know the ending of the story. Then Jack cried wolf for the third time. The villagers did not believe him and did not go up the mountain. Jack was eaten by the wolf. This is a tragic story that tells us not to lie.

People, if you tell too many lies, no one will believe the truth." Chen An said with a bitter smile.

Then, Chen An raised his hand and said, "But I really have something to do today, and I will definitely visit your home next time."

Chen An mentally muttered... He really needed to talk to Zhao Si, but it would be too insecure to go directly like this.

At least tell Brother Scar, even if he doesn't know why, you can say that you are talking to a "friend" and ask Brother Scar to watch and pay attention, etc.

Zhao Si shook his head, with a weak smile on his face, and continued:

"Jack's perverted psychology was satisfied after teasing the villagers the first two times. The third time, the wolf really came, but Jack did not cry wolf.

In Jack's eyes, the wolf was not a wolf, but a very expensive wolf skin. A wolf skin could be sold for a lot of money in the vegetable market, and the price of the wolf skin was even higher on the black market.

In fact, if you were at the scene and ensured that neither Jack nor the wolf noticed you... you would see a scene like this.

Jack quickly picked up a thick stick on the ground and rushed towards it like a wolf or wolf skin. Fortunately, the wolf was just an inexperienced cub, and Jack was a well-known abuser in the village.

Zoomaniac, he assumed that the wolf was the dog he had abused, and ended the short life of the wolf with a violent blow."

Chen An was stunned for a while, but at the same time, he suddenly felt a coldness brushing against his skin, and the spiritual intuition in his mind kept predicting danger signals!

I saw... behind Zhao Si, a black shadow spread out at some point. The shadow seemed to spread from his own shadow, and gradually condensed into a blur. He couldn't see his face clearly, but he could feel it.

Looks like a sinister boy!

The shadow boy was hiding behind Zhao Si, his face was blurry and distorted, but Chen An seemed to be able to see the boy smiling.

Chen An also saw that the shadow boy was holding a thick stick in his hand, and the other hand was dragging a shadow that looked like the corpse of a wolf.

That feeling of coldness and danger came from the shadow boy!

The boy seemed to be looking at himself,

It's like looking at an expensive wolf skin.

Chen An took a slight breath, with a bright smile on his lips:

"Mr. Zhao Si, I think the story is very interesting. I think I can postpone my affairs for a while. The women at home and friends outside will understand me. Maybe visiting your home today is the best choice."

Zhao Si showed some approval with a faint smile on his face. He nodded and said, "Let's go, my home is nearby."

Chen An took a deep breath, feeling his heart beating thumpingly, and that cold feeling was still staring at him.

Zhao Si led the way, and the shadow boy followed Zhao Si. He himself followed the little boy, keeping a certain, perhaps unsafe, distance.

From time to time, Chen An didn't know if it was his imagination, but he seemed to feel that the shadow boy looked back at him, showing a greedy and sinister expression.

"That's a really interesting story."

Chen An sighed, he hoped Zhao Si could quickly put an end to this weirdness, and he felt a chill in his back.

He didn't know how to fight against this unknown weirdness. The shadow turned weird, his flying knife was ineffective, the scare box... Pigeon had better forget it.

The Crying Rabbit's body mutation can only fight against entities, and the Smiling Rabbit's erosion of dirty threads has a high probability of having a mediocre effect.

Zhao Si walked in front. He said gently and calmly: "Do you want to know the story behind it?"

Chen An nodded and said, "You say."

Zhao Si walked and said:

"Later, the day after Jack killed the wolf, someone saw a young man selling wolf skin in the market, and finally sold it to a farmer at a very high price. Indeed, after selling the wolf skin, Jack owned

For a large sum of money, he gave up herding sheep, which was a very popular job at the time, that day."

"It's really a realistic story." Chen Anpi said with a smile.

After walking no more than two steps, he soon found Zhao Si stopped next door to his house!

"Are we here?" Chen An's pupils suddenly shrank!

At this moment, he suddenly realized a problem.

My own villa, on the right is Alan Moretti, and on the right is Brother Scar.

Then...why have I never noticed the neighbor on the left?

At this moment, the fear and coldness in my heart surged into my heart again.

Zhao Si...that is, Liu Neng...no matter what...he...has always been...

Your own neighbor?

Neighbors close to your home?

so long,

But I don’t know it at all!

Such a picture suddenly appeared in Chen An's mind.

I called Monkey at home and discussed Liu Neng with Ding Ping, Miao Luoying, and Zhao Si was on the second floor next door, drinking tea leisurely.

I was having a barbecue in the backyard last night, and Zhao Si might still be watching me and others from a distance from the second-floor window.

Every day when he goes out, Zhao Si may see himself on the street through the first-floor window.

...This is so scary! Chen An felt palpitations.

Opening the door, Zhao Si took off his coat and casually put it on the antler hanger.

He looked at Chen An and said calmly: "The more realistic thing is still to come. Later, Jack grew up. He was respected by the villagers because of his experience in fighting wolves.

Moreover, he relied on his natural eloquence and perfect lying ability to deceive more people into trusting him.

A rich man married his daughter to Jack. However, on a stormy night, Jack used an iron rod to kill his wife and father-in-law like a wolf, and then injured himself.

, it was said to the outside world that it was the work of bandits.

Jack's goal was also achieved. He obtained his father-in-law's huge property and generous insurance money.

Not long after, he bought a diploma from a higher education institution and became a scholar. He donated some money, built various recreational facilities for children, helped the poor, and became a great philanthropist. Old people and children

Everyone knows that Jack is a good man.

Who knew he was secretly trafficking in people, selling taboo items, and printing counterfeit money?

Jack made more and more money, became more and more famous, and did countless bad things. This hypocrite finally entered the political arena and lived a free and easy life."

Zhao Si took Chen An to the sofa. The stove was burning brightly. Chen An felt cold in his heart while listening to Zhao Si's story.

He seemed to see the little boy following Zhao Si's shadow gradually grow up and smile heartily.

"What do you think of this story?" Zhao Si smiled lightly. He picked up the warm water glass on the table, took a sip, and looked at the embarrassed Chen An with interest.