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The fat man's face was pale, cold sweat broke out layer after layer on his forehead, and he was extremely nervous.

If I had a grudge against him, I could launch an impossible adventure.

The name is called the wishing game.

The wish may not come true and seems to be entirely in the hands of others.

interesting.

What is the relationship between this game and the artificial lake, ghost stories on campus, and even Zhou Feiran's death?

I decided to test a guess first.

"Fat classmate."

I picked up a palm-sized stone from the ground and carved a pig head symbol on it with a knife.

Boom!

Using my hands hard, I threw the stone into the dark artificial lake.

"Your big adventure is to fish this stone out of the water!"

"Time limit - 20 minutes!"

"What?" The fat man's face suddenly changed. "You are trying to pick a stone out of the lake. Are you kidding me? Do you want to kill me?"

"Didn't you say that punishment won't kill people?" I said innocently, "Since it's a big adventure, it has to look like a big adventure, right?"

"You, you did it on purpose!" The fat man's whole body was trembling. "You see, you are not a horror novelist at all. You were the one they came to take revenge on us."

"Fat man!" The thin man finished the fat man's words in time, "As soon as the big adventure is spoken, time has already begun!"

"Brother Zhao Min, do you think a stone can really be fished out? He is just trying to trick us!" the fat man shouted breathlessly.

"Whether you can fish it out or not depends on your wish." The thin man said coldly, "Start taking action quickly, don't waste time."

"me"

The fat man clenched his fists, looked at me hatefully, and then turned to face the dark lake.

Just then the wind stopped.

The lake is as quiet as a mirror.

To be honest, I can’t even remember where the stone fell.

Can the fat man complete this big adventure?

Taking a deep breath, the fat man quickly took off his jacket, T-shirt and sweatpants, leaving only a pair of red pants.

The white flesh shivered in the night.

The fat man gritted his teeth and climbed over the fence and jumped into the water.

There was a pop.

There was a big splash.

The water reached the fat man's thighs. He breathed in the cold air and moved his feet with difficulty in the cold water, walking towards the place where the stone fell in his memory.

No one could remember the exact location, so he could only explore within a general range.

He leaned down and put his hands into the water to search painfully.

The three of us standing on the shore looked at the fat man's condition.

"Boss Li, is it too cold in such a cold weather?" Tong Xiaoqian's expression was full of unbearable.

The thin man said nothing.

"It's just a game, and you won't die if you fail? It doesn't matter if you can't finish it, right, president?" I tilted my head and looked at the thin man thoughtfully.

"Yes, he won't die." The thin man replied coldly.

"So, what's there to be afraid of if you can't die? You can play it however you want. However, I'm curious, who invented such an interesting game? President, where did you know about it?"

"I don't know who invented this game. I heard it from others." The thin man looked at the fat man in the middle of the lake and answered vaguely.

"Someone else? Who?"

"As for who the people in this school are, you are not a student here, so you don't even know them."

"Then in the entire school, except for the people from your Paranormal Event Research Association, no one else seems to know about this game. I wonder who was the first person to play it?"

The thin man frowned, looked away from the fat man, and looked at me.

"Boss Li, these questions of yours are unnecessary, right? The game has already started, wouldn't it be good to just concentrate on playing the game?"

"Sorry, it's a professional habit. I just thought this was good material for a novel, so I asked a few more questions." I smiled.

"That's right, today he pulled me to tell ghost stories all day long. God knows why they are so perverted when they write novels." Tong Xiaoqian felt deeply.

Crash--

The fat man in the lake suddenly straightened up.

"found it!"

"I found it!"

He waved excitedly to the shore, seemingly holding a stone in his hand.

His voice was trembling, and he didn't know whether he was too excited or cold.

Plop, plop!

The fat man stepped on the water and ran back quickly, not wanting to stay in the water for a moment longer.

I glanced at the time.

"Oh, I actually found the stone in less than ten minutes! It seems that this big adventure is not difficult at all."

The thin man glanced at me and said nothing.

Tong Xiaoqian was very curious and wanted to know if the stone in Fatty's hand was really the one I threw away.

Such an inconspicuous and small stone fell into the lake. If you want to find it, although it is not as exaggerated as finding a needle in a haystack, it is still very difficult.

The stones may sink into the mud, slide into aquatic plants, or be mixed with many stones at the bottom of the water.

In twenty minutes, finding it was easier said than done.

But the fat man actually spent less than half the time.

Is it because he is lucky?

I'm afraid not.

My guess was correct.

The thin man's words are key.

Whether the fat man can find the stone depends on the size of his wish.

Even if I give a seemingly impossible task, if the fat man's wish is small and simple, he will be able to complete the task with great luck.

On the contrary, the opposite is true.

If a simple task encounters a big and greedy desire, players will be unlucky enough to encounter various difficulties when completing the task.

The fat man clambered onto the shore. He was covered in water and his lips were black from the cold.

Boom!

"It's done!" He angrily threw the stone I had marked on the ground, trembling and yelling.

The thin man took his cloak and asked him to dry the water on his body and quickly put on his clothes.

I picked up the wet stone, and there was indeed a pig's head mark on it.

"It's true!" Tong Xiaoqian's eyes widened, "Wow, Fatty, you are so lucky! You should buy lottery tickets!"

The fat man was trembling all over and was too cold to speak, but he looked at me with eyes full of resentment.

"I really want to know what fat classmate's wish is. How can such a difficult adventure be accomplished?"

I looked at him with a smile, as if the person who told him to go into the water was not me at all.

The fat man gritted his teeth, but he couldn't care less about me now.

Under the cover of the thin man, he took off his wet red pants and quickly put on his clothes. His face finally looked better.

"Fat man, now it's your turn to take a big adventure." The thin man said to him.

The fat man nodded and said, "Go and find me a pot of hot water. The time limit is one hour!"

It took such a long time, it was obviously a waste of time.

"Okay, I'll go now."

The thin man turned around and walked away, disappearing into the night at a trot.

"It's so late, the door to the dormitory should have been closed. Where can he find hot water? The boiling water room?"

I looked at the thin man's back, thoughtfully.

"Can we follow over and have a look?"