Horror game: Help the ghosts make choices at the beginning

"The anchor is so diligent...??? What is that?!"

"Fuck! There's someone! No, there's a ghost!"

In the live broadcast room, many water friends opened their eyes wide and suddenly shouted anxiously.

Jiang Ye couldn't see it, but they could see their surroundings.

A second ago, Jiang Ye was the only one under the shed.

The next second, a ghostly figure moved over from a distance.

The speed is so fast that it is not an exaggeration to say it is teleportation.

In the blink of an eye, he appeared behind Jiang Ye and took action directly.

"Anchor, be careful!"

……

'careful! 'The flower language of a little flower came.

'Oh no, something is going to happen to him. 'The flower language of another flower came.

At the entrance of the well, Jiang Ye felt something was not good.

He remembered that when he came out, he only wore the professions of chef and gardener - because it was convenient to make orders and inquire about information.

Logically speaking, it should be enough, but...

There was a sudden push on his back, and he fell head first down uncontrollably towards the bottom of the well.

Before falling, he only had time to see an extra pair of feet on the ground behind him out of the corner of his eye.

A pair of men's feet.

Size 42, wearing ordinary cloth shoes, with slits on the edges and a few black threads popping out.

His vision was spinning, and the light was dimming.

Under the crisis of life and death, Jiang Ye's head was beating wildly uncontrollably, but his survival instinct prompted his brain and body to move rapidly.

The 22-point constitution comes into play again.

The moment he fell into the well, his body adjusted its posture.

Look in all directions,

Stretch out your hands and feet and touch the surrounding well walls,

In an inverted position, he stood up above the well water.

The next second, it continued to slide down.

Four long marks were pulled out of the moss on the well wall.

The water is getting closer and closer.

Zhila——

Career switch successful!

Jiang Ye held Tony's scissors in his left hand, and his right hand turned into a "scissor hand", inserting them into the walls of the well on both sides.

Finally stopped half a meter from the water.

Looking at the well water below, Jiang Ye always felt that the water seemed to have turned black and something was surging up.

He remembered the well he had encountered while planting flowers. There were pairs of white hands at the bottom of the well.

He had to get out as soon as possible.

A lot of time seems to have passed, but in fact, only a few seconds passed from when Jiang Ye fell to sliding down the well wall.

When Jiangye adjusted his posture, he put his head up and alternated his left and right hands to climb toward the well mouth.

Beneath him, the water began to surge and ripple.

Gollum-

Gollum-

Pairs of pale, swollen hands emerged from the water densely.

Then, faces soaked in water surfaced.

Her long hair was wet and stuck to her scalp and face, floating on the water.

Their pupils were all white, and their arms were thin and long, climbing towards Jiang Ye's body.

Climb onto his shoulders, pull his legs, hang his arms...

Jiang Ye only felt that his body was getting heavier and heavier.

Even the hands and scissors inserted into the well wall began to slide down little by little.

Leave two long thin cracks on the wall of the well.

There was a talisman in his pocket, but Jiang Ye suspected that the moment he raised his hand, it would be pulled down.

He looked up at the wellhead above, wondering if he could jump up in one go.

Suddenly, a man's face poked out of the well.

The man raised his hand expressionlessly and threw a stone as big as a basketball into the well.

What the hell!

Jiang Yan's head jumped and he tried to avoid it.

However, his body was extremely heavy.

boom!

The stone still hit Jiang Ye's right hand, and even though several hands were wrapped on it, his arm still felt a sharp pain.

The scissors on my hand almost fell off.

boom!

The man smashed another stone down and landed on Jiang Ye's left hand.

The other party seemed to do it on purpose.

There were more and more hands on Jiang Ye's body, and more and more, and those pale faces were almost face to face with him.

Wet and cold.

The whole body was bitingly cold.

The ghost at the bottom of the well seems to have no thoughts, only malicious instincts.

Even the [multiple-choice question] of being a question maker in a small town was not triggered.

More and more hands swamped him, and at first glance, they looked like balls of flesh wrapped in countless hands and faces.

He could only raise his hand and use scissors to cut open the pairs of arms, and soon new ones were covering them.

He struggled to break through, but couldn't even stretch his head out.

He opened his eyes and looked at the mouth of the well, which was getting smaller and smaller in his field of vision.

He shouted at the top of his lungs.

"Hey--"

Hey Hey hey!

The sound echoed in the well.

Gollum-

As soon as he finished shouting, his whole body was completely pulled into the water.

wellhead.

The man who was about to move rocks and continue to smash them into the well paused. He turned back and glanced at the bottom of the well.

Jiang Ye's figure could no longer be seen in the water. All he could see was a bunch of slender, pale hands entangled together, like snakes, wrapped into a ball and sinking toward the bottom of the water.

Next to it were many severed limbs, slowly falling down.

Between the pile of hands, a narrow gap appeared.

From the gap, a hand stretched out diagonally.

Fair, with distinct knuckles and calluses typical of constant work.

The index finger and thumb of that hand were placed together, as if they were making money gestures, or as if they were dying.

Gollum-

Those hands completely sank into the water, falling deeper.

A sneer tugged at the corner of the man's mouth, and the result was as he expected.

He should have left with peace of mind.

However, seeing the figure disappear, his heart, which had been silent for a long time, suddenly jumped.

puff-

puff-

Thump thump thump——

The heartbeat was getting faster and louder, echoing in my ears.

He covered his heart, wondering why the heart of a dead person was still beating.

It felt like a string was broken in my mind, and the ghost energy in my body was gathering and gathering rapidly.

——That person cannot die!

Before he realized why, he had already jumped down.

There was a "plop" and a lot of water splashed.

……

The man chased those hands in the water and sank rapidly.

Although it is not as fast as the water ghost, it is not slow either.

As I swam, only gurgling bubbles surfaced.

The man's heart was beating very fast. He had never felt like this before.

Tension, anticipation, fear, sweetness, sourness...

All the emotions came rushing in at this moment, making him overwhelmed and making his heart hurt.

In the end, there was only one thought left in my mind - don't let that person get hurt!

That is, a very important person!

He used all his strength to rush forward and grab the meat ball.

His hands turned into claws, tearing apart the bundled arms.

The severed limbs piled up beside him and sank to the bottom of the water.

The women's faces looked towards him, and their expressions turned into sad faces.

Screams of grief and rage shot straight into the man's brain.

Those hands began to crawl up the man's body, pulling him, squeezing him, imitating his movements, tearing him apart...

The flesh and blood were torn off piece by piece, staining the pure water red.

The man seemed to feel no pain, and he focused on tearing the flesh ball regardless.

Until a gap was opened and I saw that person again.

puff-

My heart skipped a beat again.

The man's eyes lit up. Ignoring the arms coming around him, he rushed into the hellish flesh ball and pulled out the person inside.

……

At this moment, a group of water friends in the live broadcast room were stunned.

what's the situation? ? ?

Weren't you the one who just pushed the person down?

You just sneered with a sinister look on your face, weren't you?

You see someone sinking into the water, what are you doing?

What are you trying to do by acting so tragically, heroic, and desperate?

"What does this guy want to do?"

"It's impossible to rescue the anchor."

"Good guy, do you still want to whip the corpse? I'm so ******!"

……