Picked up a bunch of hair in the game

"Brother Xu, what did you encounter in the different space before?"

Tang An tried his best to ignore the strange feeling that lingered for a long time, and turned around to start a new topic with Xu Zhaohe.

Xu Zhaohe said, "Carousel."

"Merry-go-round?"

Tang An repeated it, and he knew it was difficult to deal with, but he didn't ask any more questions because of Xu Qian's presence.

"Speaking of which," Xu Zhaohe continued, "I met someone before you."

"Who?"

Xu Qian asked, Xu Tian didn't tell her just now.And if you encounter it, shouldn't you go together in this situation?

Xu Zhaohe looked at the ground and stepped on the shadow when he landed, "It's Di Kang, he is a murderer."

Tang An was taken aback, then turned to look at him again.

Under what circumstances would Brother Xu be so sure that a person is a murderer?

Naturally, there is conclusive evidence.

Xu Qian on the side also looked very nervous: "He, he turned out to be the murderer, I really didn't expect it."

"Did he attack you?"

Tang An guessed this, and took a good look at Brother Xu up and down, but he didn't see the slightest embarrassment.

Is this a wrong guess?

However, in the next second, Xu Zhaohe affirmed his question: "That's right, he threw a dead doll at me."

"........."

Xu Qian's voice trembled when she heard it: "Jie, what's the result?"

"As a result," Xu Zhaohe sighed, "I'm still alive and well."

"........."

Xu Qian seemed very surprised: "How did you escape?"

As soon as the words came out, both of them looked at her.

Xu Qian smiled weakly, and stretched out her hand to tuck the broken hair behind her ears, "I mean, you are too powerful. If you have any secrets, can you tell us, so we don't have to be afraid in the future."

"The secret—"

Xu Zhaohe dragged his voice, and both of them couldn't help looking at him, one curious and the other nervous.

However, before he could say anything, the lights above his head suddenly flickered.

"Crack-"

As the light flickered on and off, there was a sound of something being dragged. It was not loud, but the "swish" was very provocative.

Xu Qian suddenly came back to her senses, and stepped back tremblingly, "What, what's the sound?"

Tang An and Xu Zhaohe also leaned together, looking around one by one with sharp eyes, and finally found the source of the voice in the shadow of the corner.

It was a doll with its entire face scratched, its head hanging crookedly on its neck, dragging its own broken leg, and slowly advancing in a straight line along the base of the wall.

"what--!!!"

Xu Qian beside her suddenly screamed, which immediately attracted the attention of a walking dead doll.

The baby paused, turned around a little bit, and looked at her with its broken face and dark green eyeballs, and a "uh—" sound suddenly came out of its leaky mouth.

Xu Qian covered her mouth and kept backing away, her bewildered eyes wandered around, and then she put it on the two male players on one side.

Her tear-stained face was particularly charming, and she asked them for help in the weakest voice she could make: "Help, help me."

Tang An stretched out a finger to his lips, signaling her not to speak.

The target of the doll just now was not them at all, and now it was attracted by Xu Qian's voice.

However, watching the doll staggered and continued to move forward, Xu Qian's mind was filled with extreme magnified fear, and she couldn't think at all.

Her voice was tinged with crying, and her anxious voice became louder, "Help me! Xiao, Xiaolan was killed by it!"

She pointed at it, but the doll didn't seem to understand anything, and continued to walk towards her at its own speed.

Tang An was taken aback, looking at the doll and thinking silently, obviously it's not a doll with black hair and black eyes, can it kill multiple people at once?

What is the limit of the doll's killing?

On the other side, Xu Zhaohe looked at her suddenly after hearing this, and said in a low tone, "How do you know that Tian Xiaolan died like this?"

Hearing other voices, the doll in the middle of the road was stunned, as if he was struggling to turn left or right.

In front of her, tears froze in her eyes, Xu Qian's whole body seemed to be suspended, only the slightly vibrating pupils showed that she was extremely disturbed at the moment.

Tang An couldn't help but asked, "What's the matter?"

There was one more person, and the doll's body shook slightly, appearing more entangled.

Xu Zhaohe glanced at it, the head was cut off, and none of the features on the face were intact, so is this the appearance of Tian Xiaolan's death?

What kind of deep hatred is there to be able to deal with such a ruthless hand?

"She said that she did not go back to see the situation after Tian Xiaolan's death."

But now she is so sure that Tian Xiaolan was killed by this doll.

"That is to say..."

Tang An looked back at Xu Qian who was standing there quietly with her head bowed. She didn't say a word, but her expression gradually turned cold.

The doll in the middle of the road was completely confused. It stared at the dark green eyeballs and murmured around, stepped on its still good foot, and put it back in a tangled manner.

"Ha ha--"

Xu Qian, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly laughed dryly. She raised her head, her face was no longer weak and pitiful, her eyes were red, and the black air above her head seemed to be getting stronger and stronger.

Dark things are entangled and will nourish each other.

People like Tang An got infected, and soon dispersed.

And like Xu Qian, the inside has already been corroded, but a layer of skin is put on the outside as a barrier, and it will be completely corroded sooner or later.

The doll on the ground was stunned, and the chaotic memories in her mind seemed to be suddenly drifted away from the fuzzy foam above, and gradually became clear.

She said, "It's me, so what?"

Exactly the same sound.

Not even the slightest change in tone.

Back then she stood outside the cubicle and said to the people inside: "Xiaolan, let me show you something, hehe——"

……

Turning her gaze back to the present, after Xu Qian finished speaking, she sideways dodged into the corridor beside her, leaving the mess to the remaining two.

It's a pity that the revenge doll at this moment can no longer care about others, and her dark green eyeballs are gradually turning black.

It let out a beast-like whine from its throat, suddenly its strength soared, and it quickly chased in the direction Xu Qian left.

Once the revenge doll dies, revenge will be the only goal in this life.

Tang An was still holding the props and was ready to resist at any time. Seeing this, he turned around and took a small step, "Brother Xu——"

"what--!!!"

Brother Xu was nowhere to be seen, but a familiar scream was heard again.

Tang An's heart trembled, and he slowly lowered his head, praying countless times in his heart, please don't, please, Buddha to bless him!

However, when he saw the things on the ground clearly, he only felt his eyes go dark.

The black-haired, black-eyed doll held up her skirt and grinned, revealing a little jiojio, and said exaggeratedly, "Ah! You're stepping on my foot again!"

"Do you want to play with me?"

Sure enough, it was it again!

Tang An wiped his face in dismay, turned around and ran, "Accompany your sister!"

Wa Wa Nu: "Say it again! I don't have a sister!!"

……

…………

on the corridor.

Xu Qian ran away, and the lamp above her head suddenly cracked with a "cha".

Before Xu Zhao and himself could react, they were immediately pulled into a hug.

Forced to hug and turn around, the two broke open a door and broke in, and then were pushed against the wall.

With the back of his head being cushioned by a gentle palm, Xu Zhaohe opened his eyes and felt that his breathing was blocked.

He was trapped between someone and the wall, and where his hair brushed lightly, it was probably his profile.

Close at hand.

A person's breathing slowly became careful and long. In the dark and silent room, no one spoke for a while.

Or one side can't say it, and the other doesn't know how to say it.

"cough--"

Finally, the Adam's apple trembled slightly, and Xu Zhaohe said, "Shen Chen, you—"

"A rustling--"

What he was about to say was suddenly interrupted, Xu Zhaohe closed his eyes, turned his head and looked over, in the environment where he couldn't see his fingers, he had to take out a night pearl for lighting.

In an instant, the whole room was lightly illuminated by a soft light, and there was a fragmented and dismembered doll lying on the ground, staring at him with dark eyes.

On the first night, the dismembered doll with black hair and black eyes.

Xu Zhaohe became serious, pursed the corners of his mouth and looked at the baby, and the baby was also looking at him, with black eyeballs one meter away from the eye sockets, a little bit at a loss when he was suddenly discovered.

It's like a young couple who accidentally watched the kiss!hot!The person who wanted to sneak away was caught by the person involved.

The two looked at each other, and the atmosphere was anxious.

The doll was shattered on the ground, its eyeballs rolled to its body, and was groped and pressed back.

Just when Brother Zhao couldn't help but want to take out the Summoning Spirit Umbrella, it had already quickly assembled itself.

Afterwards, the doll stood up staggeringly, and staggered towards the door again. When she stood at the door, she suddenly turned around and bowed, "Excuse me."

Then, there was the sound of the door being slammed shut.

"........."

Xu Zhaohe was choked for a moment, unable to laugh or cry.

He turned his head and glanced at Shen Chen: "Is it because of you?"

Shen Chen, who still didn't let go, naturally didn't answer, he just looked down at him quietly, even though his whole body was covered by a cloud of black mist, his breath was extremely soft.

The smile on his face was gradually put away, and Xu Zhaohe also looked at him.

The facial features are blurred, but the outline of the face, tall figure, and what seems to be a pointed chin can be vaguely seen.

He is just a shadow.

……

Finally, he asked, "What did you look like?"

The black figure in front of him moved, trying to maintain their current posture, and then took his hand and wrote: "Do you want to see?"

Want to see it?

They were originally people and ghosts who shouldn't have any intersection, but they were involved in a speechless horror game.

This should be the case, if it continues, what will happen?

Why does he want to gamble?

but--

He nodded lightly and said, "Yes, I want to see it."

At that moment, Soi Ying seemed to be taken aback.

The distance between the two has not changed from beginning to end, arm against arm, leg against leg.

His breath can hit his face, and his voice can go straight to his heart.There is also a sultry smell lingering around him.

But it seemed a little closer.

Just that little bit made him ecstatic, and his heart was about to burst.

Holding his hand tightened unconsciously, Shen Chen lowered his head and wrote stroke by stroke in his palm:

"it is good."

If you want to see it, I will show it to you.

……

The author has something to say: Shen Chen: Zhao Zhao, I will show you whatever you want to see (put your hands on your trouser waist.jpg)

Xu Zhaohe: gun:)