As the White Lotus Female Match In the Infinite Stream

In the dim room, there was a small sound from under the bed.

Something was dragging and crawling out of it.

No more text.

The Beatle closed her mouth and stopped talking.

However, everyone could see that her body trembled slightly, as if recalling something incredible.

Her expression and tone undoubtedly caused a shadow in everyone's heart.

What's under the bed?

How did she die?

However, the Pitou girl did not continue to speak. She turned her head, looked at the magic mirror, and said, "I have finished."

"That's how I got killed."

The magic mirror nodded, the mirror placed in front of the Beatle automatically flipped over again, and the dim light fell on the Beatle again.

Zhao Su narrowed his eyes slightly. I don't know if it was an illusion, or if she thought too much, she always felt that after answering the question, Pitou was closer to the mirror, and the distance between the two was directly reduced by half. Is there something wrong with this mirror?

Zhao Su turned his head to look at the mirror in front of him. The surface of the mirror was smooth and tidy, and no stains could be seen. Chao Su straightened her gaze on the mirror, and suddenly, she felt as if she smiled in the mirror.

However, when she looked back, she still pursed her lips and said nothing. She took a closer look and looked closely.

The self in the mirror also joined in.

The two faces were very close at this moment, Zhao Su's eyes fell on her own pupils in the mirror, and she could clearly see her own face from the other's pupils.

"What's wrong with this lady?" The magic mirror was very concerned about Chao Su's every move. When Chao Su approached the mirror, the magic mirror suddenly spoke and asked with concern.

Chao Su took a step back calmly: "It seems that I haven't done my skin care work well in the past few days, and I found that the skin is a little dry and cracked, so I need to replenish it."

After saying this, Chao Su looked up at Bo Shuchen with watery eyes, and his tone couldn't help but bring a sad tone: "Otherwise, someone may change his mind."

Bo Shuchen didn't speak, just looked sideways at Chao Su. Chaosu's bright eyebrows and eyes seemed to have a layer of radiance in the dark night, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and the whole face became seductive in an instant. Bo Shuchen scrutinized for a while, and finally nodded and said:

"It's time to take care of your skin."

Chao Su: ?

At this moment, Bo Shuchen spoke again, and asked Chao Su in a hurry:

"Any men's skin care products?"

Zhao Su made a "hmm", then looked at Bo Shuchen again, and heard Bo Shuchen say: "Although we are the same age, if I am not good

If you take good care of your skin, it seems that there will be a gap when you get old. "

Look at this mouth, he is simply a scumbag.

Thinking like this, the corner of Chaosu's mouth couldn't help but tilt upwards slightly, she said softly, "I'll send it to you later."

Yah~'s tone rose slightly, showing Chao Su's good mood.

The magic mirror sitting at the bottom of the long table could no longer be seen, it waved, and the playing cards on the table fell into his hand again.

Cut, change, shuffle. One after another playing cards were flying in front of Chao Su. Hearts, diamonds, spades, and clubs, four suits were constantly flying in front of everyone's eyes.

The movement of the magic mirror is skillful and distressing.

I don't know how long the opponent has been in this supernatural space, and the cards are shuffled so skillfully. When the Beatle opened her mouth to speak, Chao Su understood the purpose of the game "Truth or Dare" by the magic mirror.

It is pointing out the missing cards to the players present.

Whether it is the human camp or the ghost camp, as long as you have the heart, you can find the corresponding ghosts through the statements of these ghosts, and have a certain chance to get cards.

Chaosu even boldly guessed that almost every group of players would get such an opportunity the next night.

While thinking towards Su, the magician dealt the cards again. One after another poker cards landed on the buying youth of the crowd, looked down at Su, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

This time, she got two of the same suit.

Heart 1 and Heart 6.

Totals are neither high nor low.

When everyone has looked at the cards, the magic mirror routinely points to players of the same suit.

The dazzling light hit Chao Su's eyelids, Chao Su couldn't help lowering her eyes, she looked around. In addition to her, there are 4 other people with playing cards of the same suit.

There are more people than last round.

Glancing at Su, except for her, there is only one human being, and the others are unknown creatures who have just taken their seats.

A man walking from the garden.

The rays of light fell on him, and the clothes on the other party's body were almost dyed red with blood, and blood was dripping drop by drop, on his collar, short sleeves, and with traces of soil. There was still a bright red rose petal in the hair.

At this moment, he feels like he just crawled out of the mud. It lowered its head, Zhao Su couldn't see its appearance, but recognized the other person from the figure.

The other party is Ma Wenbin, the one who died in front of them.

The second is a player from the human camp, a boy who has been silent all the time. After seeing other people's eyes falling on him, he timidly shrank back, looking a little cowardly.

The third is a pale man, like a sculpture, his joints are pale and stiff. After feeling the light of the magic mirror, it slowly raised its eyes and looked at everyone.

When it raised its eyes, everyone gasped.

Because the other person's eyes have no eyeballs, only the whites of the eyes.

The fourth is the man sitting in the first place.

The man looked the same as when we first met, and he had a friendly smile. Among so many people, he is the most normal looking

If everyone hadn't seen him being captured by a ghost, and had seen the identity of the other party in the black mountaineering bag, they would probably have thought that the other party was a human being.

Chao Su did not expect that at this time, she would be able to see each other again.

Wu Xianghe.

Play as Bo's father's "Ghost Faction Player".

Now it seems, it should really become a ghost.

Wu Xianghe crossed his hands, and when everyone's eyes fell in front of him, he even nodded towards them quite leisurely.

Magic Mirror: "Now, let's see, whose poker card is the lowest?"

Ma Wenbin's numbers add up to 10.

The sum of the cowardly men's numbers is 3.

He was basically desperate at this moment, and the whole person slumped directly on the chair.

The sum of the figures of the sculptor is 5.

The sum of Wu Xianghe's numbers is 8.

The sum of Chaosu's numbers is 7.

In other words, among the five of them, it was the cowardly man who had to accept Truth or Dare. After the results came out, the cowardly man immediately said:

"I want the truth! I want the truth!"

"You can't." The magic mirror shook its head and said, its eyes fell on the cowardly man blankly, and said word by word: "Someone has already chosen the truth in the last game. Well, then you can only choose a big adventure in this game!"

The cowardly man was stunned. If it was said that he had been lucky, now, even this last bit of luck is gone. He could only protest and say, "Yes, but you didn't say it before."

, If the last game was a big risk, then this game is the truth.”

"So, in this game you have to choose a big adventure."

The magic mirror looked straight at the cowardly man with cold eyes: "Of course, if you don't want to take a big risk, then it is considered that you voluntarily quit the game."

The cowardly man's eyes lit up, and then he seemed to think of something and said, "Is there any penalty for quitting the game?"

"What do you think?" The magic mirror asked back.

However, it was this rhetorical question that made the cowardly man shut his mouth. The last chance in his heart disappeared completely, and he asked tremblingly:

"I choose the big adventure."

"Very good, this friend chose a big adventure." The magic mirror said in a rising tone. Following his words, the mirror in front of the cowardly man turned over, and the red blood light was aimed at his face.

Half of his face was illuminated by the white light from the vanity mirror, and half by blood. Red and white light kept flashing on the cowardly man's face.

The cowardly man took a deep breath, his eyes fixed on the mirror. After hesitating for a long time, he didn't say "stop".

After about three minutes, the **** words stop automatically.

The cowardly man opened his eyes wide and looked at the line of words in the mirror—

Go to the second room on the third floor and stay there for five minutes.

The second room on the third floor, where is that?

Under the gaze of the magic mirror and everyone, the cowardly man slowly stood up from his seat, stiff

Walk towards the stairs.

He didn't notice that when he stood up, the neck of the beaten-haired woman sitting beside him bent even more.

The corners of her pale mouth lifted slightly.

The second room on the third floor is her room.

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…

The cowardly man's name is Xie Congcong.

Xie Congcong never likes exciting activities, adventures, and bungee jumping. He has always been grateful for such exciting projects as roller coasters and torrents.

He called this "timid" behavior "health".

Xie Congcong, who was so calmly preparing for his life, never thought that one day he would play games with a group of ghosts.

The second room on the third floor is not a good place at first glance.

He raised his footsteps, put his feet on the ground, and made a "bang bang bang" sound. I don't know if it was because the others didn't speak, but he always felt that the sound of his footsteps falling on the floor was terrible.

Like he didn't go.

He swallowed and turned his head to look behind him. The magic mirror was still standing in the dark environment, unable to see the shape of his face. Instead, it is the player sitting in the other seat. Their faces were so pale from the light on the vanity mirror that they could barely see blood.

The dark pupils also looked weird under the reflection of the light.

But it's not all!

Xie Congcong's scalp almost exploded when he saw the figure in the mirror in front of them.

You know, whether it is a person or a ghost sitting on the long table, they all turn to look at him. But unfortunately, what they see in the mirror is not!

Because of the angle, Xie Congcong could only see the three mirrors on the left and right of Chen Bingyan.

When Chen Bingyan and the others turned their heads to look over, the image in their mirror stared straight at them. As if aware of Xie Congcong's gaze, they turned their eyes and looked in the direction of him.

Holy shit!

After seeing this scene, Xie Congcong ran forward for a while. When he stepped up the stairs and reached the turn on the first floor, he took a few breaths.

Now it seems that the most dangerous place is not where I am, but the hall. Looking at Chen Bingyan's appearance, it is estimated that they did not notice any abnormality.

It was horrible, it was horrible.

Perhaps, it is not my misfortune, but my luck, to draw the big adventure.

Thinking like this, Xie Congcong's heart, which was beating rapidly, gradually became stable. He looked up at the stairs leading to the second floor.

It always feels very long.

He took a deep breath, and after doing a good psychological construction for himself, he took a step, stepping on the stairs step by step, towards the second floor.

Footsteps echoed on the empty stairs.

Xie Congcong swallowed, feeling that the sound of his footsteps was a bit intimidating, as if it was a second slower than the speed he actually stepped on.

He was a little flustered and couldn't help but slow down his footsteps, and the sound of footsteps slowed down along with his movements, but they still fit seamlessly.

He took three or four steps forward, fumbling with his fingers on the wall. According to his memory,

The stair light on the second floor should be near here.

His fingers groped cautiously, for fear of touching something that shouldn't be touched. However, fate favored him after all, and he touched the light switch.

With a click, the elevator lights on the second floor turned on, but the lights were not bright, just for a simple decoration.

The moment the light came on, his shadow appeared on the ground.

The shadow slowly elongated, over the top of his head, and projected in front of his eyes. With the lights on, Xie Congcong's list got bigger, and he walked quickly across the stairs to the second floor.

When he just stepped on the second floor, suddenly, the door of the room beside him began to rattle. Crackling, the door shook a bit, which directly aroused Xie Congcong's sensitive nerves. He stood there and didn't move, his eyes vigilantly looking at the shaking door.

Fortunately, the door was only moved by the wind, and it stopped making noise. Xie Congcong calmed down and walked towards the third floor.

What he didn't see was that when he walked up to the third floor, the door of the room on the second floor was opened by a small crack.

After Xie Congcong stepped on the third floor, he felt a sense of unreality.

He looked around and saw that there was no abnormality, then pushed open the second room and walked in. As soon as he entered, he smelled a light fragrance.

This is a girl's room.

Xie Congcong estimated with rough steps, he leaned against the wall, took a few steps forward cautiously, and came to the bedroom area. He opened the door, glanced at it, and closed it immediately.

After seeing the cabinet on the bed, he knew where he was in the room.

This is the room "The Beatle" just mentioned.

After confirming the environment he was in, Xie Congcong went back again. His back was pressed against the door behind him, his hand tightly gripping the round handle on the door. As soon as the time was up, he would immediately twist the handle and run out.

The stopwatch on his wrist started spinning in circles.

One second, two seconds…thirty seconds, thirty-one seconds…

There was no movement in the room, which calmed Xie Congcong a little.

Forty seconds...fifty seconds...sixty seconds...

One minute has passed!

Xie Congcong seems to see the victory!

However, at this moment, there was a little noise from the bedroom. Hearing this sound, it seemed that the cabinet fell to the ground, making a sound.

In an empty room, a cabinet suddenly moved, tilted slightly, and hit the ground.

Xie Congcong swallowed, he could feel his hand on the doorknob getting wet. His eyes were fixed on the bedroom door.

There was a bang bang bang in the bedroom, like something was about to come out of the room. He closed his mouth and looked at the door.

The door was bulged in pieces, and it seemed that someone was knocking on the door vigorously from the inside out, causing the shape of the door to distort and change into something else.

Sub.

One and a half minutes...one minute forty...two minutes.

For the first time, Xie Congcong felt that time passed so long.

The door was so twisted that Xie Congcong waited patiently for 30 seconds, but didn't see anything coming out of the door. He breathed a sigh of relief, leaned against the door tightly, and his eyes fell on the dial of the watch again.

It's been two and a half minutes!

Half the time has passed!

Wait.

Xie Congcong said to himself, he waited patiently for a while, and there was no more noise in the room. He exhaled softly, watching the time on the dial slowly approach five minutes.

Four minutes and fifty-eight seconds.

Four minutes and fifty-nine seconds.

Five minutes.

The moment the second jumped forward, Xie Congcong opened the door of the room and rushed downstairs like crazy. He breathed a sigh of relief when he crossed countless distances to the second floor and the light shone on his face.

At this moment, he found that his feet were soft.

"It's okay, nothing happened." Xie Congcong wiped a sweat. Holding the armrest like this, he walked to the seat step by step.

Xie Congcong did not dare to look at the people sitting at the long table, he was afraid that he would see the strange scene in the mirror again. Naturally, he did not see the expressions of horror in the eyes of everyone looking at him.

He sat back in his seat and looked up at the mirror in front of him.

The light on the mirror shines precisely on his face. He found that his face was pale, and drops of sweat were falling down his forehead.

Xie Congcong took a closer look, not sure if it was his illusion, he always felt that the color of the sweat was a little red. He put his hand in front of him and smelled it, and he smelled a **** smell.

Where did the blood come from?

Xie Congcong looked at the people beside him dully, seeing that they all looked up at the top of his head, he looked up and saw a corpse hanging above his head.

His shoes were only a few centimeters away from his head.

And those blood stains dripped down his face drop by drop along his shoes.

The author has something to say: Good night~