Proposed by the boss in the game

It was an accident that Shen Youyu found this handkerchief.

After he entered the game, his clothes were all from the game. Although his body was clean, it was not easy to see, even the hospital clothes he used to wear were not much better.

But he really likes this state without feeling weak, instead of lying or sitting in the hospital ward, he hasn't gone out for a long time.

The handkerchief was taken out of his pocket when he got up this morning. It was very simple and in line with his aesthetics. He didn't know if it was a gift from the game, so he brought it with him and it just came in handy.

Shen Youyu wiped his fingers clean, then folded the handkerchief and put it back in his pocket, finally feeling a little more comfortable.

Those oil stains look disgusting.

There used to be a horror comic about oil stains, because of oil, a series of things happened, including drinking oil. He has never liked greasy ones.

Shen Youyu raised his head, "What's wrong?"

Su Huihui came back to her senses and shook her head, "No...it's nothing."

What could be the matter, can she say that Shen Youyu is too calm, to actually despise each other in front of ghosts, being a ghost is also dignified, okay?

Thinking of this, she immediately turned her head.

The mourning ghost who was still bleeding and crying just now came to the side at some point, and he didn't know what he was doing in the corner.

Shen Youyu frowned and asked, "What is it doing?"

When asked by him, Su Huihui came up with a strange idea, but thought it was impossible, so she didn't dare to say it.

It can't be said that she suspects that ghost is facing the wall.

Shen Youyu stared for a while, and saw the mourning ghost slowly disappearing in front of several people, as if it had never appeared before.

A few pieces of paper money floated in the air.

Only then did Zhang Jiancheng sneak back from somewhere else, and when he saw that there was no ghost, he finally let out a ouch.

Su Huihui said softly, "Just wait until Xiaotian comes back."

Let her treat Zhang Jiancheng, and she won't be in such a miserable state. As a bystander, she really feels the pain.

Shen Youyu speculated: "This kind of ghost should be the npc ghost who can only speak one line. The program is set to complete his mission only when he hears an affirmative answer."

Zhang Jiancheng said unhappily: "Who designed this kind of ghost, I will knock off his head, make it into a brain flower, and then sprinkle some chopped green onion."

Chen Guang, distracted from the side, wondered for a moment, and only had time to hear the word "brain flower" behind, and asked curiously: "Then do you eat sweet or salty?"

Shen Youyu: "..."

Do people think this way?

"I just know how to eat." Zhang Jiancheng rolled his eyes and said worriedly, "Am I really going to watch the spirit tonight?"

Originally, spending the night with the coffin last night was quite scary, but the group of people were fine at that time, and now I have to spend the night alone with the coffin, who knows what will happen.

Su Huihui frowned and said, "Don't go."

Zhang Jiancheng was worried: "Will that old man hit me again?"

"You should stick to it." Chen Guang sighed, "If you promise, something terrible may happen."

Zhang Jiancheng said: "If you have the ability, you can persist for an hour!"

Chen Guang looked at the bag on his forehead, recalled the wrinkled face of the man in mourning, and said righteously: "I'm sorry, I can't insist."

Zhang Jiancheng snorted coldly: "If you are a man, you can persist for an hour."

Hearing this, Chen Guang expressed fearlessness: "I'm sorry, I'm not a man in the game from now on, and your psychological quality is not good enough."

When a lot of people were howling that the game was too abnormal, some people said that the psychological quality of the players this time was not good, and he felt the same way.

Zhang Jiancheng: "..."

Shen Youyu felt that something was wrong with the topic suddenly, so he coughed lightly to remind them not to digress.

Chen Guang seemed to have never heard of it, and said: "By the way, if our game is successfully passed, it will be made public. At that time, you may be made into an emoticon pack."

As soon as Zhang Jiancheng was reminded by him, he almost immediately imagined the scene after the forum emoticon package was updated in a while. The scene of him being hit by an iron spoon was played repeatedly, accompanied by ghost music, which was obviously very useful.

Chen Guang said: "You can also match words."

Shen Youyu seldom used emojis, but he didn't understand, so he asked casually, "What to match?"

Chen Guang: "Ghost Confession New Skill: Shall I Knock Inside?"

Shen Youyu changed the subject expressionlessly, "Why did this ghost chase you just now and ask you to keep watch?"

Several of them were there, and Su Huihui was also with Zhang Jiancheng, but there must be a reason why it chose Zhang Jiancheng alone.

Zhang Jiancheng had a bitter face, "I don't know, I didn't do anything to it, could it be because I was the first person it saw?"

Chen Guang looked shocked, "Could it be love at first sight?"

Shen Youyu thought that Chen Guang was quite cautious before, but now he finds that he is a person with a big brain, and he can figure it out.

"Love at first sight should also be for Huihui." Zhang Jiancheng said angrily, "All ghosts are gay these days?"

He couldn't help feeling suspicious.

When he was in the kitchen before, he was indeed just staring at him. Although he had no eyeballs, he could feel it.

Zhang Jiancheng recounted what happened just now.

"It doesn't sound like anything special, except for you to watch the spirit." Chen Guang came to a conclusion, and felt that this matter was a bit inexplicable.

Shen Youyu suddenly asked: "Is it missing its eyeballs?"

Zhang Jiancheng nodded immediately, "Yes, the first thing it said at the time was that it lost its eyeballs, and then it started talking about keeping the spirit."

Shen Youyu pondered, "Where did you lose your eyeballs?"

As an NPC, there may be clues hidden in every sentence, and its eyeballs are probably one of the clues.

Chen Guang guessed: "It may be a place to keep the spirit."

That's why this dirty ghost has been entangled in whether to keep the spirit or not, because the most important eyeballs are lost there.

Su Huihui expressed her opinion for the first time, she was a little uncertain: "Why do I feel like I'm in a coffin."

Shen Youyu had a weird expression.

People nowadays are used to such bad things. His ring was also put in the coffin. If he was not still sick, and he didn't know where the other person's grave was, he would have to go and dig other people's graves.

"Anyway, I can't go." Zhang Jiancheng rubbed his arms, "If its eyeballs are really lost there, it means it is very dangerous."

He still doesn't know how he was selected. If he goes there again, he may die directly and quit the game.

It's not worthwhile to go to the wake for a pair of eyeballs.

Shen Youyu thought to himself that this is beyond your control.

Judging from the persistent ability of the mourning ghost, if he can keep asking the same question, it is very likely that he will come to him at night because of this matter.

The four of them stood there for a while before Jiang Xiaotian and Lu Ge came back. Their faces were still a little panicked, obviously they had encountered something.

Seeing Zhang Jiancheng's downcast state, Jiang Xiaotian was shocked and said, "What happened, did you encounter a ghost?"

Shen Youyu asked: "You guys also met?"

Lu Ge shook his head and said, "We don't know if we have encountered it. We're not sure yet. It's a bit weird anyway."

He and Jiang Xiaotian went to a place where people lived, the two wandered outside for a while, then found a house where no one was home, and went in through the window.

Before going in, both of them were very sure that there was no one inside.

Because it was cloudy today and the light in the town was poor, the house was not bright. When they were observing something in the upstairs room, Lu Ge felt that he saw a figure standing at the door.

The opponent was motionless.

Lu Ge was taken aback at the time, thinking that the owner of the house had returned, but after a few observations, he found that it was not.

The black shadow stood at the door and didn't do anything, and didn't attack them, just stood there without moving.

Jiang Xiaotian is in another room, and she is shorter than this one, so it's obviously not her.

Lu Ge was puzzled for a long time, before he went to check anything, he saw Jiang Xiaotian walking in at the door, and the black shadow disappeared immediately.

The black shadow was very three-dimensional, just like a real person, it couldn't be a shadow or something, and he heard a rustling sound at that time.

Chen Guang asked suspiciously, "Have you all encountered something strange?"

After he and Shen Youyu decided not to go to the three-story building, they went to the house not far away. It hadn't been lived in for a long time, and it was covered in ashes.

There is no coffin downstairs, but there are broken things upstairs, which look like they were discarded when they left in a hurry.

Shen Youyu had guessed that the number of people in this small town was wrong before, probably most of the people had run away, leaving only a few people left.

The six people found such a tiny clue and went back to the house.

After being hit by the iron spoon, Zhang Jiancheng's head was really swollen and swollen. Jiang Xiaotian encountered this situation for the first time, "This, I can't sew well."

Zhang Jiancheng said, "It's not broken, so there's no need to sew it."

He touched it, still terrified.

Jiang Xiaotian thought for a while, then took out a needle from her pocket, "Don't worry, I'll poke a hole for you to release the air."

Zhang Jiancheng: "???"

Before he could move, a needle pierced the swollen bump on his forehead, followed by a strange "poof-" sound.

The atmosphere suddenly became weird.

Jiang Xiaotian: "...this voice..."

Why is it so farting.

Zhang Jiancheng's face turned red, and he was embarrassed to speak. He just waited for several "poofs" to pass before his face returned to calm.

Jiang Xiaotian happily said: "It's done."

I didn't expect that deflation would be useful, but the gas was still black, as if it was some kind of poisonous gas.

When the two looked around, they found that the other four had already moved away from them, staring at them not far away.

Zhang Jiancheng: "..."

He really isn't farting.

To avoid embarrassment, Zhang Jiancheng went to the kitchen with a sullen face. It was almost noon and he had to cook.

Contrary to everyone's expectations, no one came all afternoon, and the old Wang next door seemed to have disappeared in the morning.

When Shen Youyu stood at the window, he could see more and more paper money outside, and he didn't know where it came from.

He put one in his pocket before, but he didn't know where it went, and he didn't know if he accidentally threw it away.

Evening in the town came very quickly.

Because there was no sun, the entire sky was gloomy. It didn't take long for a few people to be irritable in the house, and the sky gradually dimmed.

Shen Youyu reminded: "It always feels like something will happen at night."

"Ghosts may appear." Lu Ge guessed, with a worried look on his face: "If there are many of them in a swarm, I can't stop it."

As he spoke, he looked at the coffin in the center.

Su Huihui whispered: "Let's go to the second floor, it's a bit scary here."

Several people went to the second floor together and stayed in the same room. Zhang Jiancheng's face was basically healed, but there were still a few pinpricks left.

Just after they left, the coffin made a rubbing sound, which was a bit harsh in the silent hall.

Before long, it was completely dark.

The night outside the window was very penetrating. Shen Youyu went back to the bed from the window and leaned against it, "I don't know when the wake is, so pay attention tonight."

Zhang Jiancheng nodded, "Of course I know."

Shen Youyu lowered his eyes, covered his lips and yawned softly.

Chen Guang caught a glimpse of it, leaned over and asked in a low voice, "You Yu, are you sleepy?"

His occupation made him good at observing the people around him, and he could feel Shen Youyu's situation just by looking at it.

Shen Youyu pinched the center of his eyebrows, "It's okay."

He didn't know why he was so sleepy, he felt very tired now, and suspected that it was because he didn't sleep well last night.

Just as Chen Guang was about to continue to say something, he saw the young man in front of him close his eyes, and his delicate features looked a little fairy-like against the backdrop of the moonlight.

Chen Guang: "..."

This second sleep ability is amazing.

Jiang Xiaotian turned her head and asked in surprise, "Why did he sleep?"

"Maybe it's because I didn't sleep well last night." Chen Guang naturally played sloppy for today's companion, "Anyway, it's still early, and things usually start at twelve o'clock, so I'll just wake him up when the time comes."

Jiang Xiaotian naturally didn't dare to say anything, she was not stupid, it would be bad if there was a quarrel, and she felt that she still had to rely on them.

The room was quiet.

Su Huihui gathered her clothes together, breathed a sigh of relief, and then muttered: "Do you feel as if you are getting cold?"

Probably because they were all thinking about their own affairs, no one heard her muttering so quietly, she also shut her mouth and didn't speak.

No one saw a trace of breath appearing around.

In the haze, Shen Youyu's eyebrows twitched, as if someone was touching him, his eyelashes trembled, and he opened his eyes in a daze, the darkness in front of him made him unable to see clearly.

Immediately afterwards, his ear was bitten lightly, and the slight coldness made him murmur vaguely.

The bite then turns into a lick.

The author has something to say: rise from the coffin.jpg

The manga related to oil is Junji Ito's triglycerides. It's not scary, but it's disgusting... If you are interested, you can watch the video explained by Liu Bi

Yesterday, the iron spoon ghost was inspired by "The Spoon Killer". It is a 10-minute funny and thriller short film. If you are interested, you can watch it. It is probably a person who is stared at by the spoon ghost and fights wits and courage with it. It is quite funny, no Terrible, I don’t remember very clearly at the end, it seems to be knocked to death by a spoon