all ghosts like me

Ma Chao seemed unaware of everyone's horrified gazes, and said cheerfully, "It's so hot, do you want some water?"

He also carried water under his feet, and he took a few steps forward, and everyone took a few steps back in unison.

Ma Chao finally realized his difference.

He lowered his head, looked at his protruding belly in doubt, then spread out his palms to look at his swollen fingers like carrots, slowly widened his eyes, and said in disbelief, "I, why am I like this?"

Ma Chao was completely panicked, he ran towards the crowd in disorder, and fell to the ground within two steps.The round belly hit the ground, and Luo Duo could even see the fluctuation of the liquid under the skin.

"vomit!"

Ma Chao spat out a mouthful of water, his face was pale, and he said in horror: "What's wrong with me? What's wrong with me! Help me! Help me!"

He was flailing his arms like a clown, struggling to get up.However, his swollen and fat body cannot make such "difficult" movements.Luo Duo couldn't bear it, and wanted to step forward to give him a hand.

Meng Yue stood in front of him.

Captain Meng shook his head imperceptibly. Seeing this, Ma Chao became even more desperate, and cried, "Save me...help me!"

Why is this happening?

Luo Duo looked at Hui Qing from the corner of his eye. Hui Qing originally lowered his eyes, as if aware of it, he turned his head and smiled at Luo Duo.

"He... is no longer a human being."

"What do you mean by that!" Uncle Wang muttered.

Huiqing smiled and said, "The smell of ink on your body is also very strong."

Uncle Wang's complexion suddenly turned dark, and he said, "You mean, you mean?"

"Drink something you shouldn't drink?"

Hui Qing said something casually, but it reminded people of Ma Chao's previous statement that they all drank Fan Sheng's tea.

Tea turned into paint.

Uncle Wang had spat paint before, and he murmured: "Impossible! Impossible! I can't be in trouble...Fan Sheng said...Fan Sheng!"

"Fan Sheng..." Hui Qing uttered these two words softly, and said with a half-smile: "It seems that you have a good relationship with her."

Uncle Wang suddenly shut up.

Ma Chao wailed in pain, Luo Duo sighed, and said to Meng Yue: "I'll help him up, it's fine."

Hearing this, Meng Yue frowned, but still gave up his position.

Luo Duo held Ma Chao's hand. The texture of his skin was no longer human, but it was somewhat different from what he imagined.Soft, wet, fragile...it feels like a piece of soaked paper.

With the help of external force, Ma Chao stumbled to his feet.As soon as he stood firm and smiled, Luo Duo suddenly felt the touch of his palm change again!

A large amount of water flowed from Ma Chao's palm, and Luo Duo shook his hand suddenly.I saw a cut in Ma Chao's hand, and the skin was torn at some point but no blood flowed out, it was all white water.

Ma Chao screamed, and madly blocked the wound with his other hand, but the water was still running down!Soon, starting from the wrist, Ma Chao's whole hand shriveled up!Half a minute later, all he had was a piece of skin hanging from his wrist!

Meng Yue suddenly grabbed Luo Duo's wrist.

The force was a little painful.

Luo Duo spread out his palm, his fingers were long and slender, his palm was white, everything was normal except for some water stains left on the palm.Meng Yue glanced at it for a few times, still not at ease, and asked, "Do you feel anything?"

Luo Duo said, "It hurts a bit."

Meng Yue became tense and squeezed his wrist harder.

"What's going on!" Meng Yue asked Hui Qing sharply.

Huiqing: "???"

Ma Chao was on the side, and his mental state was completely abnormal. He looked at Hui Qing pleadingly, and asked the same question: "My hand...why is my hand gone?"

Huiqing made a difficult decision, and answered Meng Yue first: "Duo Duo's words... um... it's possible..."

"Say!"

"Maybe you just let go of your hands."

After Huiqing finished speaking in one breath, Meng Yue froze suddenly.

He turned his head and looked at Luo Duo. Luo Duo said in pain, "I think what he said is right."

Meng Yue let go of his hand stiffly, only to see Luo Duo's wrist turned red.

"……Feel sorry."

Luo Duo moved his wrist, feeling more and more powerful, and said: "It's okay, it's okay, don't blame yourself. If you blame yourself...just go out and treat me to a good meal."

After playing the game for so long, I feel a little hungry.

Meng Yue agreed: "Okay."

Luo Duo asked Huiqing, "What's wrong with him? It feels like paper."

Absorbed water is soaked wet paper.

"Paper," Hui Qing paused, then looked at Uncle Wang again: "Paint."

She smiled: "It can draw a good picture."

The crazy Ma Chao didn't know if he understood, but Uncle Wang shouted, "Impossible! You say I'm the same as him? Impossible!"

Luo Duo thought quickly.

Uncle Wang painted with the paint Junjun spit out.

Where did he draw the picture?What about paper?

This clue was told by Ma Chao, but what Ma Chao said...was it the truth?

"Did Junjun spit out paint before he died?" Luo Duo suddenly approached Uncle Wang and asked.

Uncle Wang was in shock and panic, when Luo Duo suddenly came over and startled him again, he reflexively said, "Spitting out paint? No!"

He didn't know why Luo Duo asked such a question, but Luo Duo had already figured it out completely!

They don't know whether Junjun spit out the paint, but they saw it with their own eyes when Uncle Wang spit out the paint!If Uncle Wang represents ink, then Ma Chao naturally represents paper.

Paint and paper, two assignments were drawn.Two survived, the other two died.

All the speculations seemed to be reasonable, matching what Huiqing said!

Obviously, Meng Yue also figured it out, and kept the distance between Luo Duo and them calmly.

"What charades are you playing!"

Everyone's silence made Uncle Wang a little angry, and said: "I don't want to hear these nonsense words! Isn't this game going to find Professor Ye? Professor Ye is obviously behind, why don't you go find him!"

Luo Duo said, "Okay, then let's go to Professor Ye."

As soon as he said this, Uncle Wang immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"Did you hear any sound?" Hui Qing asked suddenly.

Luo Duo didn't hear it, but Luo Duo saw that the corridor began to fog again.

The fog this time is different from the last time, it is thicker and faster, as if someone released a gun.The mist was menacing, as if it had life, it swept over everyone in a moment.

Luo Duo's first reaction was to grab Meng Yue, but when he reached out, he found nothing.Looking back, I found that I was shrouded in a thick fog, and I couldn't see anyone around me clearly.

How can this be!The distance between the two is not even one meter!

"Meng Yue?"

Luo Duo took two tentative steps, but there was no echo in the thick fog.He was about to reach out and feel in the fog, but he didn't dare.

What if you touch something weird?

Can't see anything...in case something is in the fog...

Just thinking about this, Luo Duo suddenly felt a cold hand holding his wrist!

At that moment, the hairs on Luo Duo's whole body stood up, and his whole face turned green!