Give interstellar players a little bit of female ghost shock

Along with Su Wen's sharp shouts, Wang Dajun's wrinkled face suddenly froze.

His stomach was opened by a hand.

It wasn't that someone stabbed his hand directly into his stomach, but that his stomach was opened from the inside.

In the large hole, intestines and blood fell to the floor, making the plain white hand sticking out from inside even more frightening.

That hand pulled twice, and then stretched out a second hand from the bloody hole, completely tearing open the wound.

Wang Dajun seemed to have not yet reacted. He stared blankly at the big hole in his stomach, then opened his mouth, as if he wanted to scream, but no sound came out.

Anzhi has witnessed countless terrifying scenes since he played the horror game, but he was still shaken by this scene.

She subconsciously glanced outside the window and found that the fog was still spreading but the bright red figure was gone——

It’s easy to see where you’ve gone!

There was no mosaic in the live broadcast room. The audience basically saw this scene at the same time as Anzhi, and felt a chill.

[Help...Help, why does Ye Laogou always like to show me such horrible things? 】

[Ugh...I can't do it anymore. I'll quit first and take it easy, but Sister An can't quit. I hope she can react quickly and run away! 】

[Yeah, run away—f*ck! Why did Sister An suddenly squat down? What is she doing? 】

[If you don’t understand the above, don’t give random instructions. Haven’t you understood it yet? This old man can survive to this day only because of that jade tablet! If Sister An can find it, it will be equivalent to holding the most powerful prop in the game! 】

This person's guess was correct. Sister An was indeed looking for a jade plaque.

At this point, Anzhi also realized that Wang Dajun's survival to this day was not at all due to the evil ghost Aiwujiwu. In fact, she now doubted whether Malanqin still had consciousness and emotions during his lifetime. All the credit was due to the jade plaque.

Wang Dajun was no longer alive, and she had no time to feel sad or anything else, so she had to use the props he dropped to survive for the time being!

The jade token happened to roll less than one meter away from her. She immediately wanted to pick up the jade token that fell on the ground, but was shocked to find that the ground had become very soft at some point, almost like a swamp. In the blink of an eye, the jade token was thrown away. The cards were swallowed completely.

Of course, the next second, the piece of land that swallowed the jade token instantly turned black, as if it had been greatly hurt.

Soon, the thing he had just swallowed was spit out again, but it was spit out far away. He rolled for a distance, and he didn't know where he went.

The old man next to him made a painful sound and fell to the ground.

His body was stretched so big that even his skin and flesh were loose, as if something living inside was about to burst out of the body.

It was too late to find the jade plaque. When the old man died, she would be the one who died the next second.

Anzhi took a deep breath and closed her eyes.

The world returns to darkness.

The barrages that were urging her to run away all stopped.

After a while, it was like a thunder exploded on the screen!

[She...what is she doing? Have you given up struggling completely? 】

[Damn it, it doesn’t matter if the jade token is gone. You can’t survive until now with props, so run away! 】

Of course, there are also more sensible viewers who have roughly understood the real way to obtain safety.

[Everyone, please stop panicking and think about it carefully. Granny Su Wen didn’t have a jade medal on her body. How did she survive on this mountain for decades! 】

The scalps of many viewers were numb, as if they would see Anzhi's corpse in a terrifying state of death in the next second.

Since nothing can be seen from the first perspective, many people have quit the first perspective and look at Wang Dajun next to Anzhi in fear from the perspective of God, as if they have seen the anchor's next fate.

There are also people who have barely managed to maintain their rationality and are thinking along the lines of the barrage's tempting words.

[Why else? Malanqin didn't want to let the old man go, but she wanted to let her good friend go. 】

[It’s not that simple. In fact, I feel that maybe Malanqin no longer has the emotions he had during his lifetime. Otherwise, how could he be called a powerful ghost?

That's too far. In short, Granny Su Wen has been talking about the method of surviving from the evil ghost from the beginning——】

Don't open your eyes!

Anzhi silently recited the three words that Su Wen's mother-in-law had been mumbling to herself, and became more and more confident in her inference.

She closed her eyes tightly, and she could vaguely hear the sounds of struggling around her gradually weakening, and then the room returned to dead silence.

In the silence, the strong and rotten fragrance was gradually approaching her.

Some liquid splashed onto her skin, causing a slight burning sensation. But beyond that, there's no more harm.

After a while, she could feel that a corpse exuding a strong fragrance and stench was moving around the room, but it never really touched her, let alone made any move on her.

Bet right.

Until this moment, Anzhi finally felt a little relieved, but her heart was still lifted and she did not let go completely.

The audience from God's perspective watched helplessly as the blood-clothed female ghost climbed out of Wang Dajun's body and approached Anzhi. Although they had clearly broken away from the first-person perspective, they still felt their heart stop.

Until they discovered that the female ghost did not take action, but bypassed Anzhi and wandered around in this small wooden house in a daze. However, she continued to bypass Anzhi and Su Wen, but failed to capture a single person alive. .

The hearts of the audience come alive again.

[Ah, this...isn't it the normal level of blindness? 】

[Don’t open your eyes, you can’t see...That’s it, I understand everything! This time, the evil ghost is actually very restricted. As long as living people cannot see it, it will not be able to see living people——

Of course, it's not just as simple as being unable to see. Judging from Malanqin's current appearance, he should be able to ignore living people unconsciously, or even walk around them. 】

[Wang Dajun’s jade tablet can help him automatically block the ghosts in his sight, which is more convenient. But besides that, there is another less convenient way, which is to close his eyes like Sister An, or like Grandma. Be more cruel and blind yourself directly. I can't see anything anymore, and naturally I can't see ghosts either. 】

[Is the answer so simple? As long as I don't see the evil ghost, I won't be hurt. I'm in a daze, and there is always a feeling that what I thought before is too complicated. 】

[In fact, it is not easy to do this at all, because normal people simply cannot accept themselves falling into darkness. Moreover, when encountering danger, no one would think of closing their eyes and voluntarily giving up the vision that brings us the most external information. 】

Therefore, the easiest path turns out to be the most difficult.

The audience marveled at Ye Yuxi's incomparable conception, but then felt a little worried.

[Although there is no danger as long as you keep your eyes closed, but aren't they just stuck here? 】

Yes, the player will have to go down the mountain later. If he keeps his eyes closed, he will not be threatened by ghosts, but the rugged mountain road alone is enough for the player to drink!

More and more eyes were focused on Anzhi, wanting to see what she planned to do.