As the White Lotus Female Match In the Infinite Stream

[Ordinary items made by the card maker at will

Name: Wind Chime

Series: Dollhouse

Function: Sometimes, it can always summon some unknown creatures. 】

After getting out of the crack of the door, Mr. Bo returned to normal. He turned his head and put the card in his pocket, and looked up at Mrs. Bo who had just followed behind.

Mrs. Bo was pale, but not as panicked as before. She raised her head, looked at Mr. Bo, and shook her head.

Mr. Bo: "How come?"

He stood against the wall for a long time, his expression could not be calm for a long time. This card of his, although the level is not high, has a special ability.

It can summon ghosts within 30 square meters of this room.

Although there are three ghosts in this extremely small area, this is greatly beyond Mr. Bo's expectations. But it also shows from the side that the sense of horror created by Mr. Bo is only high.

However, under the coercion of such three ghosts, no one had the red fear. This made Mr. Bo's face gloomy.

He stroked the cards in his hand.

You know, he spent countless energy on this card just now, and even this card is in danger of losing control at the end.

A card is used to the extreme, and there is no way to arouse the red emotions of these players.

Is it because the level of this card is not enough?

A normal card is not enough?

How about well-crafted cards?

Is it possible to stir up a red mood?

But if they can be provoked, what chance do they have to get a brand new card in this supernatural space now?

Things seem to be at an impasse at this moment.

While thinking, Mr. Bo did not wait any longer. He took Madam Bo hurriedly towards the other side of the corridor on the third floor.

On the other side of the third floor, there is a hidden elevator room.

This is the hiding spot that Mr. Bo thought of for himself and his wife before, and also to prepare for the red emotions behind.

After all, the resurrection can do a lot.

For example, in the eyes of others, are they humans or ghosts?

But didn't think...

Mr. Bo sighed lightly, he stepped forward and pressed the button of the elevator room, then walked in. Mrs. Bo followed behind him step by step.

After Mrs. Bo followed, he raised his hand and pressed the "Close Door" button in the elevator.

One thing other players may not know. Even he got a little bit of news from other players who participated in the "Philosopher" supernatural space.

For example, some strange rules of philosophers. Called by players who have participated in the "Philosopher" supernatural space:

Philosopher's Philosophy.

There are two philosophy of philosophers known so far:

First, how much you pay in return.

Second, the causal cycle.

Among them, Mr. Bo has already understood how much he pays in return.

For example, let the players have a total of three hours of red terror. So who stimulated how much of the three hours of red forehead fear time?

. This is estimated to be the first of the so-called philosophy of philosophy -

“How much you pay, how much you pay back.”

If he can create red fear for three hours at a time, it is estimated that he will get a higher level card.

So, the question?

How does he create red fear?

Mr. Bo did not press the floor button of the elevator.

Therefore, the elevator stops steadily in place. And he stood in the center of the elevator, looking down and thinking. However, at this moment, he could feel his wife approaching him.

He bowed his head slightly and could feel his wife's breath.

Mrs. Bo was leaning her head gently on his shoulder, and the soft black hair fell from his shoulder and fell to his chest.

Mr. Bo can hug his wife's waist with a light hug.

In this chaotic and weird world, he and his wife supported each other, walked through three supernatural spaces, and survived by luck, it was not easy.

It is precisely because of this difficulty that he is more persistent and gets the largest proportion of red fear.

The more cards you get, the more cards you get.

The higher the level of the card, the easier it is to expand other scenes in the spiritual space, and the easier it is to improve your physical talent.

Physical talent!

Thinking of this, Mr. Bo's smile was slightly bitter. His and her wife's physiques are somewhat ordinary, basically common physiques, and they don't have a great effect on dealing with ghosts.

That's why he collects cards so frequently.

Since the physical talent is not enough, let the cards come together.

Thinking like this, he suddenly felt something and glanced down at his chest. His wife was burying her head on his chest, and the strands of hair just fell down little by little.

Longer, longer…

After seeing these hairs, Mr. Bo instinctively felt strange. He became vigilant, his body was tense, but he said calmly:

"Wife... I'll go and tell the housekeeper and ask him to bring us a bed, otherwise how will we sleep at night."

Speaking, he was about to push away the woman who was leaning against his chest, walked up to the button, and pressed the door button. The door of the elevator room opened a little slowly, and after about two or three seconds, it slowly opened outwards.

The figure of him and his "wife" is reflected on the stainless steel material of the elevator door. At this moment, his wife had her head lowered halfway, and her long black hair was scattered like this, falling from her forehead.

Mr. Bo's heart was a little flustered, he quickly raised his hand, and was about to go out through the elevator door that opened a little gap. However, at this moment, the elevator suddenly failed and quickly closed again.

"Ah." With a sound, Mr. Bo let out a scream, his entire head and neck were separated, and he was caught in the middle by the elevator.

The head rolled around on the ground, aiming at his corpse.

Mr. Bo recognized this "ghost" from the face that Jojo showed.

This "ghost"

It's his wife!

How?

How could his wife kill him?

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…

When Mrs. Bo came out of the door, she did not see Mr. Bo's shadow. This made her panicked mood worse.

She stayed in place for about half a minute, and she didn't see her husband coming to find her for a long time. And behind her, there was another movement from the door.

Soon, someone will come out.

Mrs. Bo gritted her teeth, she could only walk towards the nearest bedroom. As she walked in, she heard the bell in the hall downstairs tolling "once". This means that it is already one o'clock in the afternoon.

Time flies so fast?

Mrs. Bo's eyes flashed and she quickly entered the next room. After entering this room, her figure froze.

The furnishings and layout of this room are slightly different from those next door, but the general decoration style is the same. However, some details have changed, such as-

It is a one bedroom one bedroom room.

Now in front of her is the hall of this bedroom, and the door of the room in the back is closed.

Mrs. Bo looked around and quickly noticed that on the coffee table by the window in the room, there was a glass of water, half-open, with a faint heat floating on it. That is to say, someone was here just now, and it is very likely that they have just left.

But...

The owner of their villa was just next door. So who is in this house now!

Mrs. Bo turned around and planned to open the door behind her and leave the room again.

Her survival is—

Hide if you can, don't think too much.

However, no matter how hard she pulled, she couldn't open the door behind her. Instead, the more she pulled, the more rusty the door lock appeared.

Obviously, she can't get out.

This made Mrs. Bo frown. She decisively gave up pulling the door lock and turned to look at the room again.

Except for the "one more person", this room feels very normal. She walked around the room a few times, and even found some traces of the girls' lives.

Rubber bands, hair, and a small mirror.

Mrs. Bo strolled around the room, and even opened the door of the bedroom specially. After a few glances, the more she looked, the more familiar she felt.

The owner of this room will put a large locker on the bed when sleeping A little way.

After all, the double bed is likely to have an extra "person" beside it. Putting soft, non-aggressive dolls like puppets will be a bit infiltrating.

The doll's dark, glass pupils are quite deterrent to players. Especially for some players who have participated in the magician's supernatural space.

Therefore, when necessary, she will choose to put large items such as cabinets and refrigerators to occupy space.

But...

Is it such a coincidence?

Has she met someone who uses the exact same method?

No, it won't.

Mrs. Bo is sure,

The only person in the world who will put a cabinet beside her may be herself.

If this is the room she lives in, then why is she not impressed.

Thinking like this, Mrs. Bo set her eyes on the cabinet on the bed.

This is really her room. Then, she will definitely leave a clue for herself. And this clue should be placed there—

Thinking like this, Mrs. Bo stepped forward and began to **** around the cabinet on the bed. Soon, she found a piece of paper between the cabinet and the cabinet.

The paper is written in pencil, and the traces of the font on it are faintly faded. Apparently, the paper has been sitting in this cabinet for some time.

But...

How is that possible.

She just came to this supernatural space.

Thinking like this, Mrs. Bo slowly opened the letter and began to read. However, the first sentence on the paper made her horrified—

You are dead.

Am I dead?

How could I die?

I am still alive.

Mrs. Bo continued to read—

You are dead.

If you can see this letter, you are dead.

Hao Wenwen,

You are dead.

Hao Wenwen.

Are you calling her?

But she is obviously a thin mother.

No...Bo's mother is just a title...what is her name?

Thinking about it, blood suddenly overflowed from both sides of Mrs. Bo's temples.

Drop by drop, dripped down the edge of her hair to the ground, and pooled into a pool of blood on the ground. The hair on her head became heavier and heavier, and her neck suddenly grew because of the hair. And drooping down slightly.

"So my name is Hao Wenwen."

"It's just that I'm dead."

It turns out that I am dead.

Mrs. Bo's eyes suddenly turned gloomy when she saw the end.

The blood debt, of course, must be paid with blood.

Who killed him, of course to whom,

Thinking of this, Mrs. Bo raised her eyes and looked towards the southeast.

Then, the corners of its mouth on both sides raised up quickly, and the arc was almost pulled to the side of the ears. She hummed softly, folded the letter back according to the crease, hummed, and stood up from the bed.

Her "sir" is waiting for her!

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…

After the experience just now, the players looked at the "npc" with some bad intentions.

As we all know, there are countless rules and hidden rules in the spiritual space. But the only constant is that they do not contradict and conflict with each other.

In general, a rule that is discovered, it applies in perpetuity.

According to the scene just now, as long as a ghost kills a person, it can retreat briefly. This retreat gave them a chance to breathe.

After all, they don't need to escape the villa, they only need to stay at the Bo family villa for three days.

For a while, the players felt a little restless.

Their first choice is naturally the "npc".

The corners of her lips were raised towards Su Yang, she gently pulled at the tail of her thin and sparse clothes, stood behind, and carefully looked at these players.

Bo Shu Chen Yan negotiated with them.

Soon, the other party was stopped by them on the grounds that "If you want to put us at the bottom, we will refuse to answer when you find any key clues." These impetuous little thoughts.

After all, a human life can stop a ghost from moving, it's just their conjecture. All they need to do now is—

Live as much as possible until midnight tomorrow.

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…

In this way, Chao Su followed behind Bo Shuchen, walked out of the empty room, and went straight to the study.

According to Bo Shuchen's words, it is to find inheritance.

After entering the room, Chao Su subconsciously wanted to close the door. Suddenly, a hand reached out and blocked the door that was about to be closed. Fan Keke looked at them sadly, and said with some dissatisfaction:

"What are you two doing in the study?"

"Looking for an alternative play location?"

She has been ignored by this group of people many times!

If it weren't for the two people coming out, the players looked at her with that coveted look. She thought she was actually a player from the human camp!

Thinking like this, she took a step forward, walked directly into the door, and then said slightly with one hand: "Don't try to get rid of me!"

"I tell you, even if you go to bed, I, Fan Keke, have to squat under the bed."

When Chao Su heard Fan Keke's words, he couldn't help but chuckle. Fan Keke looks like a little girl at first glance, and she thinks about love all day long.

Not like her…

Zhao Su looked at Bo Shuchen, and only felt that the left half of his face had the word "scum" written on it, and the other half had the word "male" written on it. The four characters of ruthlessness and innocence.

Bo Shuchen was inexplicably seen by Chao Su, and even felt a little embarrassed. His Adam's apple moved, his eyes looked at Chao Su, and from her eyes, he saw his lips, and finally he couldn't help but took out a candy from his pocket and threw it towards Chao Su.

Inexplicably received a candy Chaosu:?

She glanced down, it was a strawberry-flavored bubblegum. I don't know where Bo Shuchen got so much bubble gum.

It just happened to be…

After coming to this supernatural space, she has not smoked a cigarette. Although it is said that she is not very addicted to smoking, but she is used to it, and her mind always thinks about it.

And these sugars better solve the urgent need of Chaosu.

Zhao Su thought so, put the bubble gum into his mouth and chewed it. The strawberry smell spread on the tip of Chaosu's tongue all of a sudden, Chaosu narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the only computer in the study, raised his eyes and asked Bo Shuchen:

"You came for it?"

"Yeah." Bo Shuchen nodded lightly, he stepped forward and pressed the power button. Soon, the computer will appear to be turned on. Chao Su also walked up, chose another seat and sat down, only Fan Keke looked at the back of the two of them sitting side by side in confusion, and thought in confusion:

"No, what are you doing in this study?"

The computer was quickly turned on, showing the pictures of each room of the villa.

"This is monitoring?" Fan Keke came up. Said somewhat unexpectedly.

"Yes, monitor

Control. "Chaosu leaned back in his chair lazily, staring straight at the computer screen. "I've walked around the other rooms on the third floor, but I haven't been to the study. I can't find surveillance in other rooms, so come to think of it, surveillance can only appear here. Otherwise, what are these two people doing in the study all day long! "

"They can do those evil things, there's no reason why they can't do such perverted things."

Chaosu's meaning was accurately conveyed to Bo Shuchen and Fan Keke.

They monitor the player's actions in order to better arrange the horror plot.

"It's just...it's cheaper for us now." Fan Keke coughed lightly, and she picked up her complicated Lolita dress on the ground. Under the complicated folds, Chao Su and the others saw each talisman.

The talisman...?

They looked up at Fan Keke and saw Fan Keke proudly raised his head and said to them:

"When I was in school, I already realized that something was wrong with the maids around me. They don't cry, they don't make trouble, they don't have personal emotions. , I secretly worshipped a Taoist priest as my teacher. So, I probably know how to deal with the ghosts in the villa."

"That is to take the ghosts of our sect to deal with them."

Fan Keke clearly wants to rationalize their mission.

Speaking, in front of Chao Su and Bo Shuchen, she burned a talisman paper.

The talisman paper burned, and the vermilion cinnabar burned in the air, eventually turning into a streak of ashes. Fan Keke pretended to be vague, and then said mysteriously to Chao Su and the others:

"I have done the Fa, and the ghosts of my sect are in place!"

I didn't expect that, the reason why she was so unknown in the early stage was because she made a big move at the end!

How dare you ignore me!

Although, the function of her card is written very concisely, she does not know what the specific function is!

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…

Chen Bingyan stood at the door of the toilet, waiting for Mu Xinning to wash her hair and take a bath.

She admires this girl a little, at such a dangerous moment, she can still think about it. Across a shower door, she could hear the sound of water splashing.

Mu Xinning walked into the toilet, turned on the shower head, and began to take a shower.

She has not taken a bath all day and night, and her whole body exudes a sour smell. After rubbing her body all over, she put on her clothes, bent down, stood under the faucet, and undid her double ponytail.

She especially likes to grab double ponytails. Fortunately, her hair is also thick and black, and her double ponytails are the best looking.

She took the shampoo, squeezed a little and quickly wiped it on her head, intending to make a quick decision.

Although Mu Xinning has a big heart, she is not without a brain. She deliberately chose to take a shower and wash her hair during this afternoon. According to common sense, the probability of ghosts appearing during this period will be relatively low.

Thinking like this, she rubbed her hair quickly, and after lathering, she turned on the faucet, trying to rinse off the shampoo on it.

However, the more she rushes, the less she can rush.

Large swathes of foam fell from above, and the shampoo and rinse water slid down the contours of her face, confusing her vision. She wiped the back of her hand and continued to open the faucet.

It's pitch-dark, a bunch of stuff.

Mu Xin's heart trembled, and then she heard a faint voice from behind her:

"Little girl, can you lend me some shampoo?"