As the White Lotus Female Match In the Infinite Stream

Boom.

Boom.

Boom.

It didn't seem that someone knocked on the door, and the other party knocked several times in a row.

Lightly broken.

But fortunately, the quality of the door is still guaranteed.

It's still standing there.

Instead, the knock on the door weakened in an instant. By the end, there was not even a knock on the door.

"Did they leave?" Another player said, with a little rejoicing on his face, "I, I have encountered knockers before in me. But I don't Open the door for it, and it won't come in. This, should it be?"

He has only participated in one supernatural space, so his experience and ability are limited, and he can only make a rough judgment.

"Probably..." Others responded somewhat uncertainly. They waited patiently in place for half a minute or more, until they couldn't hear any sound before they really relaxed.

They looked at Mr. Bo and Mrs. Bo. When they were about to continue their questioning, they suddenly heard a crisp wind chime.

"Jingle bell."

At this moment, the wind chime did not appear at their door, but appeared at—

Zhao Su looked up at the ceiling.

This room is a spare bedroom and is beautifully decorated. Above their heads, there is a big chandelier. However, because of the power outage, the lights went out, and they couldn't see what was above their heads. The outline can only be seen through a little vague shadow.

"Do you want to open the curtains?" someone asked.

They dare not move, only dare to talk. No one really dared to move around in a big way and make a noise to attract the attention of the knockers outside the door.

They could only carefully take out their mobile phones from their pockets, turn on their flashlights, and shoot them above their heads.

The dazzling white light shone on the chandelier, and the broken diamonds on the chandelier reflected sparkling waves. However, to their horror, a string of wind chimes appeared on the chandelier.

The wind chimes are dazzlingly white, and the copper plate below is pale red. Under the gaze of everyone, these copper pieces collided with each other, making a crisp sound.

Jingle Bell.

How did this wind chime come in!

Everyone looked horrified, they raised their eyes and stared at the wind chimes above their heads. To them, the wind chimes were like a death-god's talisman.

The wind chimes are in!

Then the thing outside the door will come in too!

Some fast-thinking players swallowed their saliva. They tried to shake the flashlight and aimed the light source at the door of the room.

The door remains closed.

As soon as everyone breathed a sigh of relief, the next second, they heard someone tremblingly say:

"Look, under the door."

The flashlight shines at the bottom of the door, where there is a gap that can't be smaller. And from that gap, countless hairs stick out from the underground gap.

A dark mass

There is no light in sight.

Immediately, the strong smell of blood came through the crack of the door.

"Is it coming in?" Some players said in horror, their eyes widened, and they could no longer bear the fear in their hearts. They opened the curtains one after another, trying to escape the scene.

The rules they used in the last supernatural space are simply not suitable for application here!

Even if they don't open the door, ghosts can still come in!

But when they opened the curtains, they saw a few **** handprints on the window. The thick blood on it was dripping down drop by drop, and the entire window was out of sight.

Reflected against the gloomy sky above them, they looked particularly frightened.

"There are ghosts outside, and there are ghosts in here." The players set their eyes on Mr. Bo, and they rushed directly to Mr. Bo at this moment. They impassively picked up Mr. Bo's collar and said fiercely:

"What the **** did you do?"

"Calm down." Mr. Bo said, the expression on his face was still calm, without the slightest panic. He glanced at the players in front of him and said, "Don't you know what we did? Didn't you come here for this?"

"What? Now that I encounter this kind of thing, I pretend that I don't know? It's really hypocritical."

"We also participated?" Chen Bingyan was a little stunned. She didn't expect that these people would actually have a role in this story.

Mr. Bo snorted coldly: "Otherwise? How did you groups make a fortune? You came to me just to know how to develop further."

"What face do you have for me?"

"So what's the next step?" Chen Bingyan asked immediately.

"Further development? Of course, kill them." Mr. Bo's face became cold, and his eyes turned to the door. There was more and more hair there, and there seemed to be a steady stream of hair coming out of the crack of the door. Along with the hair, there was also a pool of blood - the blood was flowing forward, as if consciously, in the direction where they were.

Mr. Bo smiled, at this moment, his face was full of madness, and his eyes became hideous at this moment: "kill them, then make them into little ghosts, use ghosts The ability to learn, in this way, the mediocre can become ghosts. Look at my housekeeper, my gardener, whoever goes out, is the talent that major companies grab for. "

"Didn't you feel it before?"

Mr. Bo looked at Chen Bingyan and said, "Mr. Chen, how do you use your secretary Wan? Do you think it's easy to use? It's just right, that secretary Wan is me. Cut off his flesh one by one. Every time he cut it, he would kneel and beg me to forgive him. But I wouldn't. Instead, I would bring his wife and daughter to the surveillance camera and watch them The pillar of the family looked so embarrassed. I didn't tell Secretary Wan until he was about to die. Do you know the way he looked at me at that time?"

"That hateful look,

The next time I dream, I will wake up from the dream. But when I wake up, I will have a good aftertaste. It's my best work. "

Mr. Bo sighed, at this moment, the expression on his face was exactly the same as a pervert.

"Only a profound death can make people forge ahead. Look, isn't he very powerful? Originally, he was just an ordinary person. He probably never dreamed that after his death, he would Become a secretary to a chief executive."

Hearing this, Chen Bingyan glanced at Mr. Bo with some disgust. Very displeased with his behavior. However, Mr. Bo's psychological quality is very strong. He looked at his wife with tender eyes:

"As early as the day I acted, I knew that one day I would be cut with a thousand cuts."

Mrs. Bo looked at Mr. Bo with a worried look.

However, other players can't stand the torture of being approached by ghosts. Some players even couldn't help but push Mr. Bo to the side of the pool of blood.

Just as they were talking, the pool of blood and hair came to their vicinity. The distance between people is shortening infinitely, and if it goes on like this, the space for their activities will be extremely limited.

In this case, it is better to give it a try and directly push the culprit Mr. Bo.

After Mr. Bo passed, the speed of blood flow became excited. The hair was wrapped in a strong smell of blood, and it wrapped around Mr. Bo's feet.

Then slowly pulled Mr. Bo to the door.

Next, something weird happened.

Mr. Bo was like a piece of paper in an instant, flattened and shrunk in an instant, and finally was pulled through the crack of the door. And Mrs. Bo, after being stunned for a short time, seemed to realize something, and frantically walked towards the door.

She was completely reckless and opened the door directly.

With a bang, the door closed. Everyone heard Mrs. Bo scream, and then heard the sound of chains sliding on the ground.

One click after another.

Eventually fade away.

Zhao Su looked up thoughtfully, and saw that the wind chimes originally hung on the chandelier disappeared at this moment.

"Just leave like this?" The other players were a little confused and at a loss, and then they breathed a sigh of relief. Chaosu's performance in the restaurant in the morning, their eyes stayed on the latter two for a longer time.

"Are they satisfied because they killed a person? We have a period of safety. In this case..." Their eyes fell on Fan Keke.

They are more inclined to eliminate these so-called "npc" than to eliminate their fellow players. Fan Keke noticed the gazes of these people, she bent her mouth, and was about to cry according to her personality, when she heard a slight sob in the next second.

Fan Coco: ?

Who stole her character script?

She turned her head and looked at Chao Su and Bo Shuchen. Seeing that Chao Su was leaning on Bo Shuchen's shoulder, she wept softly:

"Little Master

, Mr. Bo and Mrs. Bo will not die, right? What should I do, I'm so scared. "

When crying, Chao Su's hands naturally wrapped around Bo Shuchen's neck. Her arms were against the skin on Thin Shu Chen's neck, and she could clearly feel the temperature between them.

Bo Shuchen looked down at Su when he was crying slightly. The breaths of the two were intertwined in the air, and they seemed to feel each other's presence.

Bo Shu Chen stretched out his hand, took out a piece of candy from his pocket, naturally pushed aside the candy wrapper, and stuffed it into Chao Su's mouth.

The sweet taste instantly diffused on the tip of Chao Su's tongue. Chao Su narrowed her eyes slightly, licked her lips without a trace, and the next second, she chuckled softly, as if all fear and fear had disappeared.

She said softly:

"Young Master is great. I knew that with Young Master here, I don't have to be afraid of anything."

Speaking, she stood on tiptoe slightly, her red high-heeled shoes lifted up a distance, she leaned close to Bo Shuchen's ear, and said softly:

"What should I do, I like little master so much."

He snorted: "Stand still."

Afterwards, he also whispered to Chao Su's ear, and said quickly in a very low voice:

"You have to be careful."

"My parents are not dead, I suspect."

Zhao Su raised her eyebrows. After hearing Bo Shuchen's words, she confirmed her guess.

The scene just now was just directed and acted by Mr. Bo and Mrs. Bo. Otherwise, how could a player who has experienced spiritual space at least three times be pushed to the door so easily.

That's the downside of their inability to communicate.

The wind chime just now, she was also frightened for a moment, and even prepared to take out the card. Or later, she felt that something was wrong, and after she planned to wait and see the change, she found some clues.

Finally, after hearing Bo Shuchen's words, I confirmed my guess.

According to the rules, although they can't say the words "faction", "player", "card" and discuss. But more or less, it is possible to communicate sideways.

The words "Parents are not dead" is Bo Shuchen telling her that it is the two players "Mr. Bo and Mrs. Bo" who are using cards to create fear.

Just…

Just now Mr. Bo and Mrs. Bo performed so realistically, and the cards were used to such an extreme or a limit range, the emotions of these players still did not reach red.

The highest color level is only orange, which is a little bit farther away from red. However, this distance is like a chasm that cannot be bridged.

It's a bit confusing.

Even Chaosu had a bolder idea in his heart.

Perhaps, this red fear must be achieved by a real ghost.

For example…

A goblin that has been revived due to a card being used for too long.

Thinking like this, Chao Su bit the hard candy beside her teeth. The broken candy spread on the tip of her tongue, and she finally swallowed it all

Go.

She narrowed her eyes, buried her cheeks between the thin and sparse necks, and said with a trembling voice: "Little Master, can I stay with you all the time?"

"Otherwise, I'd be afraid if I was alone."

"I'm really, really, really scared."

As a tutor who is trying to climb the ranks of the dragon and the phoenix, how could he not quickly narrow the distance between each other and determine his position after the other party "died his parents".

Zhao Su hooked the corner of his mouth, and heard Bo Shuchen softly answer: "Okay."

Fan Keke was about to cry and stopped:…

Have you forgotten that there is one of your companions here?