My game style is different

Ji An was the only one who had seen He Yuning so far.

The child is thin and thin, with slender bones, and looks like he is only five or six years old. Even if he is stunted due to illness, his age will not exceed ten years old.

But He Yuwen, 21, came to the He family with his mother when he was eight years old, which means that the mothers of He Yusen and He Yuning died at least 13 years ago.

How can the dead conceive and bear children?

Yu Yizhou: "So... He Yuning is a ghost?"

"I just made a conjecture." Ji An shook his head uncertainly, "The specific situation depends on the follow-up." After a pause, he seemed to remember something, and suddenly added: "By the way, today I Up to the third floor."

As soon as the words fell, the other four looked at him in unison.

"How about the third floor?"

"Have you found anything important?

"How did you get up there?"

"He Yusen brought me up, and he was right next to me at the time, and the He family was resting on it, so I didn't dare to inquire carefully." Ji An drew the floor plan of the third floor with paper while speaking, " On the far right is the study room, then the master bedroom, the room of He Zhiyuan and his wife, followed by He Yuwen, He Yuning, and He Yusen."

"The road can be passed in three days. In order to hurry up, we will sneak into the third floor together tomorrow night, and the investigation will focus on He Yuning's room." He circled the room with a pen, "Do you have any questions?"

"I haven't." Song Changxi shook his head, "In this case, in order to prevent accidents during the day, let's get together tomorrow."

Ji An tilted his head in doubt: "Five people?"

"Correct."

"Wouldn't this be a bit too much of a delay? If you spread it out, you'll get more information."

Song Changxi: "Today, the investigation on the first and second floors is over. The focus is on the third floor. I don't think there is any need to separate them. It just so happens..." He swept across the crowd meaningfully, "I have a guess and I want to confirm it."

Ji An was confused, but it was always his teammates' opinions. He nodded without hesitation: "I'm fine."

Ji Ran has always listened to his brother, and immediately compared it to OK. Yu Yizhou is a newcomer. These days, he lives with Song Changxi, and they don't know each other well, so they don't have any objections.

Chang Ru looked at the man as usual, with a gentle smile: "Everyone agrees, and I have no reason to object."

"Okay, then it's settled."

"it is good."

The matter was almost discussed, several people dispersed and went back to their rooms.

Ji An was lying on the bed, his short sleeves were pulled up because of the movement of his arms, revealing his white and thin waist. He thought thoughtfully, "Chang Ru must have a problem."

"?" Ji Ran is an idiot, "Why?"

"She was next to the two dead people, which is too strange." Ji An bit his thumb, puzzled, "But we are participating in a cooperative game, and Chang Ru is also a player, there is nothing wrong with that."

"Don't think about it if you don't understand it. Song Changxi seems to know something. Wait for his result tomorrow."

"we can only do this."

After running for a day, Ji Ran was already tired. He picked up his pajamas and entered the bathroom, took a quick shower. In the world of ghosts, the bathroom is a place where incidents happen frequently, so he didn't dare to stay longer.

Seeing his cowardly look, Ji An inevitably felt a little funny: "So scared?"

"I can't help it." Ji Ran curled his lips, "Whenever there is a love mode in "Third Era", that's fine, don't say anything else, at least you don't have to worry about death."

Ji An patted the man on the shoulder, and rubbed his head affectionately: "You can write feedback to the project team every day after you leave."

Ji Ran's eyes lit up: "Will this be successful?"

"No." The young man shook his head cruelly, "But there is still a dream, what if it comes true."

Ji Ran: "..." QWQ

My brother has learned badly and can make jokes.

A small gap was opened in the unclosed window. With the sound of dripping rain, a cool wind poured in. The tulle curtains were raised high, like waves caused by people walking.

The door of the bathroom is closed, the frosted glass is opaque, and a vague black projection can be vaguely seen.

Ji Ran sat cross-legged, touching the place touched by the young man, with a silly smile on his face.Now it seems... more intimate than before.

The elder brother who just woke up was as silent as a piece of ice and didn't like to talk.

Is it because after playing the game, you have contacted more people, so you gradually overcome the psychological fear of crowds?He talked more, and so did his smile. Although he still showed a noble and glamorous look, as long as he talked to him, he would understand that it was all an illusion, a paper tiger.

Great, getting closer and closer to my brother.

From time to time, Ji Ran looked at the projection on the frosted glass. The shadow was slender from the beginning, and became taller and thicker, like a blown balloon, as if it would explode in the next second.

This--

elder brother! ! !dangerous.

Something appeared out of thin air in Ji Ran's hand, he rushed into the bathroom, and was about to give his eldest brother the only A-level card to pull him back from the death line, but after rushing into the bathroom, what appeared was another a scene.

The walls of the bathroom glowed with an ominous red light, and scarlet blood dripped down the shower. In the bathtub next to the shower, blood flowed from the faucet, and the stump rolled with the blood.

Under the shower, He Zhiyuan, who had just had dinner together today, swelled to the extreme, like a funny three-headed doll.

"Woo...so uncomfortable...I'm so uncomfortable..."

With the sound of falling, his body became bigger and bigger, as if there was an invisible pump pumping gas into it, until finally, his feet could no longer touch the ground.

The back is against the tiles, but the stomach is against the ceiling.

Fear made Ji Ran stiff and unable to move.

Until the end... In He Zhiyuan's fragile crying, and in Ji Ran's horrified eyes, cracks appeared on the man's belly, like balloons that could no longer bear it.

boom!

Following the huge sound that seemed to deafen people's ears, He Zhiyuan's body was scattered in every corner of the bathroom, turning into a smashed watermelon.

The blood splattered on the face, and the wriggling stomach could barely be seen in the blood all over the place.

"vomit."

But even so, he still didn't die.

Half of the man's face was buried in his limbs, and the other half of his face was aimed at Ji Ran, who was obviously crying, but showed a distorted smile: "I'm so lonely by myself, come and stay with me, stay with me. "

The corpse's hand moved spontaneously, snapped to his neck, and strangled his neck.

"Damn...let me go..." He struggled, trying to get rid of it, but more and more limbs flooded over, first the fastest moving hands and feet, then blood and internal organs, and finally broken flesh.

They are like a hill trying to bury the man.

Threats of death, close contact with stumps, fear and nausea came together. He didn't pass the game many times, and the prop cards in his hand were all rubbish.

The most powerful heals are stuck in this scene, useless at all.

So what if it's cured?As long as it's here, it's not about dying again.

Just when Ji Ran thought he was going to die, he felt a burst of warmth on the right side of his shoulder, and there was a familiar voice in it: "Ji Ran, what's wrong with you... Wake up, wake up..."

"Well!"

As if waking up from a nightmare, he shuddered all over his body, opened his eyes, and saw a white ceiling in front of him, and the bloody scene before was like a dream.

But the pain from his neck made him understand that everything was real.

"This... what's going on?" Ji An touched the man's neck, where there was a circle of bluish-purple marks, one can imagine what happened to him, "Are you okay?"

"Ah... I can't die."

Probably because he injured his vocal cords, Ji Ran's voice was much lower: "It seems that I was pulled into a fantasy just now. I didn't expect you to be fine in the bathroom, but you got tricked after you came out."

"Did you trigger something?"

"No." Ji Ran was dazed and innocent, "I just sat on the bed, occasionally glanced at the bathroom, thinking about when my brother would come out."

After speaking, he pondered for a moment, and he joked helplessly: "It's not because I saw your reflection a few times that I got my attention."

A trace of struggle flashed in Ji An's eyes: "...It shouldn't be..."

"That's right... Hahahahaha." Ji Ran laughed awkwardly for a long time, seeing Ji An's hesitation, he couldn't help falling into a strange silence, "Could it be..."

He glanced at his elder brother, no!Will not!Absolutely not.

How can there be a boss who loves brains so much?Channel channeling has also been channeled, don't make up your mind!no.

Studio--

[Sisters, I have a bold idea. 】

【I think what Ji Ran said is right. 】

[Upstairs, be more confident, remove the word "feeling", it is right.Our anchor is so charming, I never imagined that in my lifetime, I would be able to eat candy in the spiritual world. 】

[So who is the boss? 】

[It doesn't matter who it is, the important thing is that he must be fascinated by our anchor and not doing his job properly. If you don't believe us, we bet a bag of spicy sticks. 】

[Don't say anything, send a yacht to the anchor, don't be cowardly, hurry up and get someone.After chasing the BOSS, the world of missions can be done by you. 】

[Beware of warnings from the BOSS small black house. 】

【…】

...............

Ji An... Ji An himself has doubts. It's not that he is narcissistic, but that this game is crazy. So far, in every game he has participated in, he has a good impression of him in the end, and the boss who treats him well.

It can be called a humanoid identification BOSS machine.

But he was embarrassed to say this to Ji Ran, so he could only reluctantly agree, maybe because he thought about it every day and dreamed at night, Ji An had a dream and dreamed of He Yusen.

He Yusen's handsome and handsome face turned into an ugly blue-gray, covered with corpse spots, and his body was cold and stiff, but he still held his hand, spoke lingering words of love, and wanted to fall in love with him.

In the middle of the night, Ji An was awakened by a nightmare.

Well, it's better to kill him, it's too scary.

Rubbing the goosebumps on the back of his hands, he felt thirsty in the dark, and touched the head of the bed, wanting to drink some water.Halfway through, someone stuffed the cup into his hand.

That finger was very cold, as cold as a piece of ice.

Ji An subconsciously thanked: "Thank you."

After he finished speaking, he realized what happened just now... Who would be in his room at midnight.The young man's body stiffened in an instant, and when he raised his head tremblingly, he could only see a vague black shadow.

He heard the other party ask: "Don't you want to drink?"

The author has something to say: He Yusen {smile}: Do you think I did it for this matter?

Ji An: ...