Horror Game: How to win the sickly system

"That's right, she is the hostess on the third floor who just died last week."

Shi Dan murmured, as if he had been greatly stimulated, his face was as pale as paper.

"I... I'm really haunted by a ghost, will I die."

He squatted on the ground, his voice hoarse and desperate.

Fang Wen ignored his collapse, but his expression became more solemn.

"Where did you copy this painting?"

"It is, it was brought by my girlfriend. Just four days ago, when it came, the basic line outline was done, and I just helped with coloring. I don't like this type of painting."

As Shi Dan said, he opened another drawer, and it was full of cartoon portraits of teachers of various colors in the island country. The paintings were even more beautiful than real ones.

"I just like to draw this kind of thing."

Fang Wen nodded, then raised his chin with his right hand, and continued to look at the painting.

"Then you didn't realize that this woman is the hostess downstairs when you painted it? If I remember well, you have been coveting her all the time before."

Usually, for an otaku like Fang Wen, he doesn't care about anything super sensational.

But in his memory, there is the scene of Shi Dan being arrested by the police in the middle of the night and drinking tea in the police station.

The reason was that he was spying on the single woman downstairs taking a bath, and was just caught by the patrolling security guard.

"I... I can't remember. I didn't notice anything strange after I finished the painting."

Shi Dandan scratched his head, remembering with some pain.

"Then after that, did anything strange happen?"

"Think carefully and don't miss a single detail."

"No."

"Then since your girlfriend gave you this painting, do you think there's anything wrong with her?"

"No."

"When was the last time you met?"

"Just last night."

"What did you do?"

Fang Wen suddenly felt that the conversation between the two of them was a bit like a police interrogation of a suspect.

"Done it... just... done it."

Old Shi Dan blushed and hesitated a bit.

"Did you feel anything strange about her?"

Fang Wen asked.

"That's true, nothing, except that day when I ran into an evil spirit. It's been safe these few days. If you didn't tell me just now, I would have forgotten."

"Since there is nothing wrong with her, the problem can only lie in this painting."

After hearing Shi Dan's answer, Fang Wen became serious and said, "Call your girlfriend right now and ask her where this painting came from."

"it is good."

The phone was dialed quickly, the speaker was turned on, and a clear female voice came.

"Hello? I'm in class, why are you calling?"

"Xiaonan, let me ask you, where did you bring that painting last time?"

Shi Dan's voice was a little anxious.

"Huh? What painting?"

"Just four days ago, on Saturday, you came to me at night and brought that painting that was already outlined?"

"What? Four days ago? I have a dissertation defense this week and I've been busy. We haven't seen each other for a week. Are you hallucinating?"

Hearing Xiaonan's words, Shi Dan's hand holding the phone trembled unconsciously.

"You...don't be kidding, didn't we just finish our work last night?"

"I see you are crazy!"

Hang up the phone directly.

patter

The phone fell to the floor with a crisp sound, and half of the screen was smashed into powder.

"I...I remembered."

He looked at Fang Wen, his pupils filled with despair and fear.

"What do you remember?"

"The one who came to look for me yesterday was not... not my girlfriend.

Xiaonan is not the kind of girl who would surprise me. "

"What the hell happened yesterday?"

Fang Wen was puzzled.

"Not only yesterday, but also the day before yesterday, the day before yesterday, a whole four days!"

"In the past, it was impossible for her to go home with me without a gift of several thousand yuan.

But recently, she comes every night. "

"You said, the one who came, didn't you..."

Shi Dan's tone was a little crazy, his arms were tightly grasping Fang Wen's clothes, as if he was holding on to a life-saving straw.

"Probably yes."

Fang Wen replied in a deep voice.

"There is also a lot of ghost energy remaining on your bed.

Also, haven't you looked in the mirror lately? "

Shi Dan was stunned, mirror?

Fang Wen raised his hand and took a picture of him.

"look."

The moment he took the phone and put his eyes on it, there was a scream.

patter

Another phone landed.

"Ghost!"

"This... is this me?"

The eye sockets were sunken and surrounded by dark circles.His eyes were slack, his skin was withered and yellow, skinny, and he looked like a ghost.

Although I admit that I have spent too much energy recently, but it is not possible to become this ghost like rushing thirty times a day.

"At present, you are probably haunted by that ghost who can transform into your girlfriend."

Fang Wen's voice was faint.

"Fang Wen, you really want to save me. If I die, the female ghost will probably come to you next. We are grasshoppers on the same rope now."

Seeing his pitiful appearance with snot and tears, Fang Wen no longer had the heart to tease him.

"Don't worry, as long as you listen to me, I will guarantee you will be fine."

For some reason, after learning that Shi Dan was entangled by a female ghost and was entangled in this way, Fang Wen felt that he and he had a feeling of sympathy.

"I'm familiar with this."

Fang Wen patted him on the shoulder to comfort him.

"What? Are you familiar with what? Have you ever been squeezed dry by a female ghost?"

"Forehead......"

Fang Wen Fu's forehead.

he wants to

"I don't know if the black silk ghost can be summoned at night."

Thinking in his heart, his right hand gently reached into his pocket, and gently stroked the eyebrow knife inside.

It's ice-cold, soft and silky to the touch.

Soon, after checking the whole house, except for the residual ghost energy on the bed in the bedroom and the painting, other places are quite normal.

The two walked out of the room.

Seeing that Fang Wen was about to go upstairs, Shi Dan quickly reminded: "Aren't we going to the third floor to have a look?"

"I won't go, so as not to scare the snake, if she hides, it will be hard to find. You go back and live first, and I will come back at night.".

"Ah?" Shi Dan immediately wept,

"Are you going to use me as bait? I won't do it, I'm afraid."

As he spoke, he hurried to Fang Wen's side, their clothes were so close together that they almost got stuck together.

"Okay... let's go."

Fang Wen said helplessly, and brought Shi Dan back home.

As soon as the door was opened, Shi Dan felt self-aware, and immediately started cleaning.

Fang Wen sat on the sofa, looking at the busy figure with a broom, suddenly his eyes lit up.

"Shi Dan, are you a particularly good painter?"

Fang Wen raised his voice and asked loudly.

"Actually, I'm not very good at creating, because I haven't learned painting systematically, so I can only copy other people's paintings."

Shi Dan stopped his movements and answered seriously.

"and many more."

Fang Wen picked up a piece of paper by the table, laid it out, and began to draw with a pen.

The nib of the pen glides quickly on the white paper, leaving complex and changeable lines.Soon, the lines intertwined and connected together, outlining a strange and vivid pattern.

Exudes a cold and evil atmosphere.

As soon as his eyes fell, Shi Dan couldn't help shivering.

"This... is this what you drew?"

"Evil spirit talisman."