High-energy warning ahead! ! !

And this situation is also related to his overpowering divine power.

In the past, He has many ways to solve bugs. After all, the source of these bugs is still related to Him.

but……

In this game world, there is a human being whom he loves, a weak human being.

He could only choose to endure for the time being.

Qualifying must run smoothly until the end of the day.

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Death Castle.

In the lobby on the first floor.

The slow and soft music that was playing had come to an abrupt end, and all the group members who were talking, eating and drinking stopped, and looked at the host on stage unanimously, with expectant expressions on their faces.

Masquerade is about to have its first event.

They have been waiting for a long time.

But the reactions of the players were completely opposite. Even Han Meimei's expression became fearful and tense, and she stared at the host on stage with her mouth tightly pursed.

Even more so with kiwis.

This feeling is a bit like waiting for death to come, full of suffering and anxiety all the time.

"I, I can't stand anymore." Jerry's heart beat faster and his head was covered with sweat.

Xia Letian had to support Jerry.

Jerry smiled and said to Xia Letian, "Thank you, thank you."

Xia Letian shook his head, and said in a low voice: "You must keep calm later, you know, otherwise no one will be able to save you."

Jerry didn't know this truth.

Long before, there were countless old players who had said this sentence, discouraging newcomers to keep calm.

The first ones to die are often those players who lost their minds because of fear.

Jerry bit the tip of his tongue, the pain calmed him down somewhat, "I, I know, I will definitely stay calm."

He still has to live.

More importantly, there is also Han Meimei, the top player who ranks first in the ranking, in this qualifying match. I believe that no matter how difficult the game is, he will definitely be able to figure out a way out.

Xia Letian shook his head secretly, and didn't talk to Jerry again.

On the stage.

The host held up the microphone, with a smile in his voice, "I believe everyone has gotten to know each other a lot during the half-hour, so we can start the first activity, which is - storytelling."

The players immediately jumped in their hearts.

"We need to form a circle later, and each person will tell a story in turn. After the story is finished, we will judge the person who told the worst story, and this person needs to be the ghost in the next round of hide-and-seek."

"I hope the stories you tell will be more exciting."

After the host finished explaining the rules, the lights of Death Castle dimmed immediately, and at some point in the center of the hall, twenty chairs appeared in a circle.

The faces of the players also became ugly in an instant.

"Come on, take your seat, let's start the interesting storytelling session." The host walked over to sit down first, and stretched out his hand to signal everyone to take their seats.

Although the players didn't want to go there, they still had to follow the rules of the game and choose a seat to sit down. The five players happened to be next to each other, which relieved everyone's nervousness a lot.

The other group members seemed to be very interested, laughing and talking to each other.

The host immediately coughed twice, signaling for everyone to be quiet, and then cleared his throat and said, "So, who should we start with?"

The players said nothing.

Cold sweat broke out on Jerry's forehead again, and his legs began to tremble uncontrollably. His abnormal behavior soon attracted the attention of other group members, and his expression gradually became weird.

Xia Letian immediately leaned over and whispered to Jerry, "Take off your clothes and put them on your lap."

As if waking up from a dream, Jerry hurriedly took off his clothes and covered his legs, so that the trembling was finally not as conspicuous as before.

But those group members still looked at Jerry from time to time, as if whispering.

Jerry smiled reluctantly, but his face was so ugly that even the host noticed Jerry and asked, "Hey, don't you look very comfortable, this group member?"

Jerry's heart suddenly became tense, and his brain went blank at this moment. He subconsciously said, "I, I'm not uncomfortable."

The host did not continue to ask.

Jerry breathed a sigh of relief.

"Then let's start with you, how about it?" the host said suddenly.

All the group members stared at Jerry in unison.

In an instant, Jerry felt as if his heart was being held back by a pair of invisible hands. The beating was violent but extremely suppressed, and fear gradually grew.

"I, I..." Jerry was too nervous and frightened to speak.

After all, no one knows how wonderful the story is, what if the story is told wrong and everyone judges it as the worst.

Just thinking of this possibility made him feel like he would collapse at any moment.

Kiwi was so nervous that she couldn't breathe, she was secretly nervous for Jerry, because it would make her realize that she would also face such a thing next.

The most frightening thing is that no one can help yourself.

She should take advantage of this time to hurry up and come up with a wonderful story, but the question is what kind of story should be told to be considered wonderful.

In case it is rated as the worst——

Kiwi suddenly shuddered, and his expression became frightened.

No.

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"Isn't it to judge the most exciting story? He may not be ready to tell it yet, why not let others start first." Xia Letian said suddenly.

The host thought for a while, nodded and said, "That makes sense, so let him be the second one, and who will be the first one?"

Although Jerry wanted to be the last to tell the story, he also knew that this was the best result.

He could only turn his head and cast a very grateful look at Xia Letian.

"Then I'll come first." A male group member opposite Xia Letian said.

The host immediately clapped his hands and said, "Then everyone applauds and welcomes."

Everyone applauded respectfully, and the atmosphere reached a small climax again. Immediately afterwards, the host took out the remote control from his pocket, and after pressing it a few times, all the bright lights in the castle disappeared instantly.

Only the farthest candle was burning faintly, dimly illuminating everyone's slightly gloomy faces, and -- dozens of shadows on the wall were shaking slightly with the candle.

Kiwi and Jerry's originally slightly relaxed mood became tense again, and they looked around as if they were facing an enemy, for fear that a ghost would appear from the dark.

This inexplicable, weird and gloomy aura, no matter how you look at it, is a bit like a harbinger of imminent danger.

"I'm going to tell a story that my friend told me."

In this atmosphere, the group members slowly said: "The story I want to tell is a story my friend told me, and the name is—Ghost Shadow"

When he said this, he couldn't help laughing a few times, and said, "It just so happens that the atmosphere today is very suitable for telling this story."

Han Meimei had already silently put her hands in her pockets, ready to draw out the yellow talisman at any time to resist the sudden attack of the ghost.

Kiwi subconsciously moved her body closer to Han Meimei, and through the dim candle light, she could see her slightly disturbed and pale face.

The candle light alternated between light and dark, as if someone was blowing the candle lightly, causing dozens of shadows on the wall to sway vaguely.

His voice continued to sound in the dimness: "A woman was coming home on the street, and the sound of high heels sounded in the silent street, ta, ta, ta."

All the members of the group were very serious, including An Ye. He seemed to realize that this story seemed to be a bit biased towards the horror and supernatural style, and his expression immediately became full of interest.

"The lights on the side of the road dimmed suddenly, and when they turned on again, there seemed to be a strange shadow on the ground, but she still didn't know anything, and continued to walk forward."

Kiwi grabbed Han Meimei's sleeve nervously, and realized it belatedly—this is a supernatural horror story.

"When I was about to get home, my friend finally seemed to have noticed something, his expression became terrified, and he turned his head slowly, but he saw nothing." The group members talked about this, and they had a little aftertaste of this scene.

When Kiwi heard this, he suddenly became nervous.

An intuition told her that this story might be about to usher in the scariest part.

The group members heightened the atmosphere and continued: "My friend breathed a sigh of relief and continued to move forward, but her walking speed was much faster than before. It is likely that she has already noticed something, even if she turned around before. I didn't see anything when I looked up."

"She finally walked downstairs, and the corridor immediately turned on the lights. She started to walk up, and the lights would turn on every time she walked, but at the same time, the lights behind her went out instantly, and she was swallowed by darkness."

"It's as if there is a black shadow hiding behind her, showing a weird smile."

"My friend quickened his pace and ran up quickly, and soon reached the fourth floor. He quickly opened the door with the key and entered the house immediately, and then closed the door again. The whole process was done in one go."

"She was breathing heavily, and the light outside the door dimmed again, only invisible darkness filled the corridor. She seemed to hear the sound of breathing, and immediately leaned closer to the cat's eye to look outside, but still saw nothing."

"Maybe she felt that she was thinking too much, and she became suspicious like this. She instantly relaxed and turned on the light in the room. The moment she turned around, the expression on her face instantly became terrified, because she saw it. In the bedroom illuminated by the lights, suddenly a sly smile appeared on his face!"

Kiwi couldn't help but wanted to scream, but Han Meimei quickly covered her mouth with her hands, Kiwi's eyes widened, and she suddenly felt terrified.

She almost made a big mistake just now.

Realizing this, Kiwi immediately gave Han Meimei a grateful look.

Only then did Han Meimei let go of her hand, and her slightly neutral face softened under the candlelight.

Xia Letian's brows were already tightened, staring at the member of the male group who told the story, his heart gradually sank.

Although this person stated at the beginning that this was a story "told to him by a friend".

But throughout the narrative process, the perspective of the story does not start from the description in the heart of the "protagonist".

From the description of the expression of the "protagonist of the story" and the inferred mentality of the "protagonist of the story" at this time, it is clearly described from the perspective of that ghost shadow.

In other words.

This is a supernatural story written by a ghost in his heart while telling the killing process.

Then the problem is coming.

This ghost—who is it?

The group member was still talking, and his expression became extremely excited at this moment, "That ghost had already slipped in when she closed the door."

"Then she entered the bedroom in the dark! She immediately screamed, and knelt down at the door. The ghost gradually appeared from the darkness, and she suddenly discovered that the ghost's face was exactly the same as hers! Except The face, all parts of the body are black shadows!!!”

Speaking of this, the group members also sped up their speech speed: "She lowered her head, and was horrified again to find that her shadow had disappeared. Could it be that her own shadow had come back to life? When she raised her head again, the ghost shadow had already disappeared. Approaching her, her consciousness was completely plunged into darkness."

"This is my friend's personal experience. She said that when she woke up, her own shadow disappeared completely, and she didn't know if the person who told the story was my friend. Maybe she was that ghost!"

This story seems to have suspense, and combined with the horrifying tone of the storyteller, the whole story has been pushed to a small climax again.

And Xia Letian suddenly turned his eyes to the wall, his pupils constricted instantly.

Because, he found that there were only nineteen shadows illuminated by the candlelight! ! !

There is one less!