Let's play horror games

You blurted out, "Why don't you dance!"

Zhengtai: "...What are you talking about?"

Very normal answer.

In order to hide your stupidity, you lowered your tone with a serious face: "Haven't you heard this sentence?"

His eyes changed, a little weird. "Oh, I seem to have heard of it, but I don't quite understand what it means."

It was a joke just now, but now you're starting to feel bad.

How many college students in this era have never heard of "It's better to dance"?

It's okay if you haven't seen it, and his reaction makes you very disturbed.

But no matter whether the other party is a "doctor" or possessed by an infant spirit, the other party's scalpel looks very sharp, and it plays very smoothly. Your broken fruit knife is obviously no match for him.

You: "Oh, it's not interesting. It's the bloody handprints and footprints here that remind me of a meme that not many people have heard of."

"Don't talk about that, let's leave this area quickly, there are many small bite marks on this human bone, which makes me feel bad."

As you spoke, you followed Zhengtai's footsteps.

He smiled: "That's right."

"By the way, Ciri..."

You: "What?"

"You are a perceptive person."

you:……?

"Thank you for the compliment……?"

"but,"

His expression remained unchanged, and his tone was relaxed.

"Has anyone ever told you that you tend to talk a lot when you're nervous or trying to hide something?"

You stare.

As he said those words, there was a chill in your side, followed by a searing pain.

There is a scalpel stuck in your flank, not reaching the handle.

Before you can even scream, you collapse.

"It's a pity. I wanted to make it fun. Seeing your surprised and painful expressions. This is not beautiful, what a mistake..."

he whispered.He only glanced at you, and then walked to the left.You know that Yan Li and others will be in danger, but you have no strength to stop it...

You blink and shudder.

As before after death, you are back.You don't know why, and you don't know how many times you have had such opportunities.

You are still squatting on the ground, in front of you is a skeleton in a white coat.

Zhang Yun is waiting for you in front, his side face is immature and gentle, as if everything you saw just now is an illusion.

But you know it's not.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

You will answer:

A "nothing"

B "Who are you"

C "Run to the left"