Give interstellar players a little bit of female ghost shock

"Don't ever enter this door! It's not the exit from the Ghost Realm at all!"

Anzhi was slightly startled after hearing this, and carefully observed Brother Feng's face, which looked very upright and not at all like a ghost.

——It must be said that with her eyesight, she could not see any signs of lying, but considering that the opponent was not a human being, her superficial judgment could not prove anything.

Grandma completely ignored this so-called Feng brother from beginning to end, completely treating him as if he didn't exist.

With a little force on her old and skinny hands, she finally pushed the door open and shouted without looking back: "Come in quickly! Don't be fooled!"

Then he went in first.

Anzhi couldn't care about anything else - she knew very well that among the three of them, only this grandma was capable of frightening the ghosts. Letting her and Zhang Wen stay outside was equivalent to delivering food to the ghosts!

So while staring at Brother Feng, not daring to expose her back to him, she walked backwards and stepped towards the door step by step.

Of course, she didn't forget to drag Zhang Wen in too, determined not to let her go.

Anzhi has already made up her mind. When she stays with her grandma, she must take Zhang Wen with her wherever she goes.

No matter what Zhang Wen is, it is true that grandma is afraid of her.

If grandma really has ill intentions towards him, then bringing Zhang Wen together will at least hopefully produce some mutual restraint, and he will be better able to survive in the cracks.

Zhang Wen didn't know the little Jiujiu in Sister An's heart. Seeing that she kept holding on to his wrist, he felt a little painful and wanted to break free, but he was a little hesitant.

In her opinion, she and Anzhi supported each other all the way, and it was not easy to get to where they are now. If she had no special impression of Sister An before, now she actually trusts Sister An and doesn't think she would want to harm her.

But Brother Feng...she didn't want to doubt him. But why didn't she doubt Brother Feng? Brother Feng, is he really completely trustworthy?

--of course. Under the leadership of Brother Feng, there was no incident during every live broadcast...

No, something happened?

Zhang Wen suddenly felt a stabbing pain in her brain, and her forehead was twitching, as if something terrible was about to wake up and drag her into a nightmare reality.

She made a painful sound in her throat and tried to hold her temples, but Anzhi mistakenly thought she wanted to break away, so he quickly increased the force and finally pulled her into the room.

Seeing that it had become an established fact that they were going in, Brother Feng let out a long sigh and did not step forward to stop them. He just looked at them with a strange look.

"If you can still come out alive, you must remember-"

"Only by exiting from where you came in can you truly leave here!"

Then, Anzhi kicked the door shut, completely blocking out all the sounds outside.

After the door is attached to the door frame, it automatically attracts, sticks, and closes tightly as if it has encountered a magnet.

Anzhi stared for a few more seconds to make sure that nothing outside would break through the door directly. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and began to look at the surrounding environment in a mood.

However, this sight is incredible - isn't the girl lying on the sofa the same Sheng Qingye who was separated from her before?

At this time, from her perspective, she could clearly see that Sheng Qingye's upper body was lying on the sofa, his eyes closed and his face pale. Grandma had walked to her side at some point and was frowning at something.

Anzhi's face changed slightly, and she wanted to step forward but was a little worried about her grandma.

Just as she was about to say something, Grandma took the initiative to speak.

"Is this descendant your companion? Her injuries are a bit serious. If it takes a little longer, she may not be able to be saved."

Anzhi no longer hesitated and immediately stepped forward. Only then did he realize with horror that Sheng Qingye's left shoulder was scratched with three bloody marks by something unknown!

Logically speaking, these wounds are nothing to military cadets who fight daily, but for some reason these three wounds did not emit any bloody smell, nor were they too red. They had almost turned black, and there seemed to be condensation on them. A strange film.

If I have to describe it...it is obviously a fresh wound that cannot be more than an hour old, but it looks like a wound on a corpse that has been rotting for a long time!

Anzhi didn't dare to touch the wound casually, but he just moved a little closer with his fingers, and then he felt a chill emanating from the wound.

She frowned and said in a somewhat urgent tone: "Grandma, what happened to my companion's wound? What should I do?"

Grandma sighed and looked a little embarrassed.

She hesitated for a moment, finally made up her mind, and said slowly: "This is sinister. She must have been accidentally scratched by a ghost. In the ghost realm, you must not be injured, otherwise it will easily become like this... "

"I didn't expect so many troubles to happen when I came in this time, so I didn't bring too many things. But don't worry too much. After I get out, I'll find someone else to take a look at her, give her some medicine, and she'll be fine after a few more days of rest. . But please don’t take her to a place with strong yin energy in the future.”

Anzhi's complexion finally improved a little.

After leaving the ghost realm, they simply cleared the game and left. The wounds in the game will not be reflected in reality, and Sheng Qingye will naturally "heal".

At this moment, Sheng Qingye seemed to hear a familiar voice. Sheng Qingye, who had almost fainted from pain, moved slightly and managed to open his eyes.

Even the grandma on the side was a little surprised.

"The will of this young person is really incredible. He can actually wake up in such a situation... This young person is terrible."

Sheng Qingye ignored this strange grandma.

She stared straight at Anzhi, her lips moved, as if she wanted to say something, but her dry throat couldn't even utter a single word.

She finally lowered her eyes and raised her hand slightly with difficulty. Anzhi hurriedly held it, feeling her fingers draw a few strokes on the palm of her hand, and then she seemed to have exhausted her last bit of strength and fell into coma again.

Anzhi was stunned.

If she felt correctly, the corresponding symbols drawn by Sheng Qingye meant "starting place", "hostile situation" and "danger".

Perhaps because it was too late, she could only briefly condense the information she wanted to tell Anzhi into a few words, but Anzhi couldn't figure out what the corresponding meanings of these three words were.

Her heart was filled with a haze, and she could vaguely feel the uneasy factor beating in the quiet air.

In the silence, Grandma's slow voice sounded: "I will open the passage to reality next, and a blue door will appear here later. Push it, and you can go back."

Anzhi asked subconsciously: "Grandma, aren't you going back?"

A smile appeared on Grandma's lips.

"No, I came here to observe the situation in this ghost realm. The mission has not been completed yet. I just ran into you, so I will send you back first."

The implication is that without them being a drag, he can complete his tasks faster.

Anzhi still felt that something was wrong, and the information that Sheng Qingye wanted to tell her before she fell into coma also made her a little uneasy.

But she has already come this far. If she doesn't give it a try, she won't be willing to give up.

but……

She glanced at Zhang Wen who was leaning against the door in a daze, couldn't help it, and asked her grandma in a low voice.

"What will happen to her after she gets out?"

Grandma paused as she was getting ready, but she didn't seem to expect that she was so concerned about Zhang Wen's situation.

"No, she can't get out."

"...What are you talking about?" Zhang Wen had a splitting headache because of the strange situation just now. After a while, she found that her companion who was originally close to her was whispering to that weird grandma, making her dumbfounded. I was confused, and suddenly there was an indescribable feeling in my heart.

...It's like friends and outsiders are saying bad things behind your back.

She covered her forehead and took two breaths. In the blink of an eye, a scarlet light flashed past.