hear that.

He hesitated: "He is saving you, right?"

The red paper cut his neck, causing blood to flow all over the ground.

A sinister and strange laughter sounded in my cubicle.

The middle-aged woman looked terrified, and continued after a while, "You were in a daze at the time, and you also hated reading ghost stories, so you suddenly thought of this folklore."

The middle-aged woman looked terrified.

"Whether he wants yellow paper, red paper or white paper."

The second half is small but must be spoken.

"When he was going to the toilet at night, and no one handed him a paper and asked him to choose, he must be able to choose."

Is that supposed to be your line?

Being smeared on the neck by that knife is basically different from being dead.

A pale arm stretched out from the toilet cubicle.

"Wait bro, you don't have any information, you can't betray your teammates, you're the only ghost."

I want to cry and have tears.

It's the first time I've seen that.

Lingyi walked into one of them.

Turn away.

"Big brother, it's useful. The paper found you because it knew what was going on. As long as it leaves you within seven meters, it will return to you. You have tried many methods, but none of them worked."

The middle-aged woman was shocked: "Idiot, this is definitely an inferior, you are hopeless."

We were trapped there for two days, during which we dared to leave the room for fear of being stared at by ghosts, and when we saw the food, we devoured it one by one.

If there is nothing to think about.

The horror game is like a programmer, gradually regressing and repairing the problems of Shen Jian's copy.

He said it.

"Little brother, have you been sent to save us? What's going on inside now? Did you rescue the organization before?"

A dead fellow is a dead poor.

What a fart you are talking about.

But I'm a ghost, so what if the blood dries up, I'm dead anyway.

Paper ghost: ...

"Give you all eight pieces of paper."

And before.

"why."

On top of Chennai.

The paper-handing ghost could only whisper: "You choose, you choose the red paper."

What the hell is he.

A ghost who knows how to summon the same kind is not very helpful for me to clear the field.

The middle-aged woman was taken aback for a moment, but subconsciously handed out eight pieces of paper representing bad luck and good luck.

Seeing Shen Jian was like seeing a savior.

Yes, I live.

Ghost Saber Yin Gong is the dead line for slashing, but a Tsing Yi-level ghost is also guilty of using Shen Jian. The Ghost Saber's ability to suppress Shen Jian alone can kill a ghost.

Lingyi said kindly on his face.

I'm totally dumbfounded.

go out or go?

It looked like he was seven or eight years old, and he was hiding in front of an old man.

Looks very anxious.

Lingyi nodded: "He can't understand that."

"Hey hey hey."

Among these people were men and women, children and old people, all of them had yellow complexions, heavy dark circles under their eyes, and looked like they were seriously deprived of sleep.

All right.

And raised the ghost knife in his hand.

The voice of the middle-aged woman did not tremble.

Chapter 267 Take a Ghost Movie for Your Goddess

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

Due to Shen Jian's lustful power, the paper handing ghost had no choice but to let out a sharp "woo hoo" roar, the sound was very strange and very penetrating.

This kind of ghost sound can attract ghosts.

After half a minute.

The lights of the theater outside the toilet flickered strangely, with the pattern of three long and one short, constantly brightening and dimming...

Shen Jian was taken aback for a moment.

Then he looked straight at the paper handing ghost.

"Didn't you call me here?"

The paper-handing ghost wiped off the cold sweat that was still there, and hurriedly said: "Brother, this is none of my business. The group of people outside had already triggered my law of killing, and I marked them all as prey. According to the agreement between the ghosts, Other ghosts can no longer do anything to these humans, but once I send this signal, it means that I have given up the food."

"You are naturally not as tempting as a group of people outside."

Everyone was shocked.

And above Boss Qi's coercion and temptation.

Run away.

A bad horror survival game, how could it be played as a villain oppressing ordinary people.

"Huh? Is it called?"

"Jie Jie Jie, here you are, I asked him to come out and sit down, it seems that you are not very polite."

Lingyi, who was running at the end, also had a burst of despair in his heart.

Think about that.

The image of the mirror shows a man fleeing towards the distant view of the mirror, but a small hand with a cattail fan suddenly grabs him and pulls him.

But I didn't see those under Lu Ying.

That's science.

And when I walked to the toilet, I heard a "woo woo woo" sound from nothing.

You look shocked.

President Qi glanced back.

"woooooooo~"

Others saw it.

As if to say: What the hell is he cheating on?

Your seven limbs are twisted, so you cut them all off for you?

That is basically a signal to quit eating.

look out.

"In, outside here!"

"So, are they useful now?"

Backed into the toilet in the middle of the night and stuffed himself into the toilet.

This is a ghost.

Everyone panicked and screamed.

Is that the big brother?

Tick ​​tock on the ground.

I saw Boss Qi put the knife under the paper ghost's neck, and stepped on the ghost's back with the other foot, like a villain in the old society, kindly threatening: "Keep screaming, call you softly!" , Today his voice is higher than 60 decibels, you immediately send him to see his fellow sufferers."

Looking at Bai Ying climbing up the stairs, Lingyi only had fear in his heart.

"Fuck."

Fortunately, the Ministry of Punishment found out, so he was also a minister of the Ministry of Punishment when he was young.

"Boss Qi, there's been no movement for so long. Could it be that he's already died inside?"

One by one, they jumped out in fright and went forward, their faces turning pale.

Mr. Qi was taken aback.

The words are still finished.

The Male Ghost in the Mirror: ...

You said you were afraid of being white, so you took off your eyeballs for you?

That dog woman actually betrayed us.

The horror level of the paper handing ghost is lower than yours, and even I was suppressed by that human being, so you don't need to talk about it.

The toilet in the movie theater is the worst disaster.

You haven't stretched out a face yet.

Is what he said human?

"Heck~ Don't run away, stay up and play with you."

The sinister laughter ended and echoed in the toilet: "Paper hand ghost, you know he is not interested in you, and you are also very grateful for the food he prepared for you, but is it okay between you..."

"The rest of us are in the screening room, even if we heard your voice, we wouldn't come out at all."

The paper-handling ghost once again sent out a request for help from the enemy and treason.

"Ghost, no ghost!"

"Hurry up, that bad boy, you're so scared, hehe."

It’s over.

If there is no ghost, how could the present people do those things.

The paper ghost cried again.

He left the man beside the paper ghost.

Unfamiliar with himself, he opened the sack and stuffed the corpse into it.

The voice is very sincere.

……

It was a non-anomalous Shen Jian event.

The crawling ghost was chewing something out of its mouth, making a sound like bursting juice.

Everyone panicked.

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