Gu Hankong looked down and saw that he seemed to be holding something in his hand and rubbing it repeatedly.

If this person is not a ghost, he probably took out some identification props.

Gu Hankong was concentrating on looking at his hand when suddenly, the elevator stopped with a ding.

As if out of revenge, the "iron man" who had been bumped by her earlier squeezed her away with a bang, and walked out of the elevator first.

Gu Hankong didn't stand still and almost fell, a man with a fox mask beside him stretched out his hand to support her.

"Be careful." It was a gentle female voice, somewhat familiar. Gu Hankong felt that he had an illusion, and everyone's voice would become different from his own. Could it be that someone's voice has not changed?

Gu Hankong's words of thanks were swallowed in her throat, because she found that pair of very silky hands clasped hers tightly, and pressed her nails hard on the back of her hand.

Gu Hankong struggled twice and finally let go of his hand.It's just that the back of the hand left a dent from being caught by nail clippers, and even blood.

What does this person want to do?Murder?What a crazy woman.

All of these people are taller than her.Judging from the appearance and the contact just now, Gu Hankong is completely unable to match up with the taskers she has seen before.

The receptionist at the door was still the gray-haired old man. He didn't hold a pumpkin lantern, but he still leaned on a cane with his arms around his waist. The light was too bright, and the brilliance that illuminated the surrounding golden statues became more and more obvious. Out of the shabbiness of his clothes.

"Guests, please don't make noise when you enter the room, sit down as you please, and wait quietly."

Seven people walked forward quietly one by one.Gu Hankong noticed that the "iron man" was walking in the front.

When pushing open the door, Gu Hankong noticed that his fingers were also covered with metal covers, which were really armed from the soles of the feet to the teeth, but the voice did not match his image of a tough guy.

The surrounding walls of the large room were all covered with black cloth, and there were stepped jack-o-lanterns around the conference table. Those jack-o-lanterns were stacked from big to small, taking up a lot of space.So except for the conference table, there is only a small space to move. The expressions on the faces of each pumpkin are different and lifelike, but the black holes in the pupils seem to be staring at the most central table.

The old man closed the door outside.They need to wait for this period of time. They don't know the reason, but Gu Hankong knows it, because the blue team that Xie Xuan belongs to has not yet reached the meeting point.

Gu Hankong sat on the chair casually, knocking on the table with his fingers boredly, while looking at the few people seated.

According to the habit of sitting on the chair, in addition to the person wearing the fox mask, the person wearing the ghost mask should also be a woman.For the rest, it's hard to say.

As she expected, Ming Xuan was really not here.

Because even if the system repaired Mingxuan's legs in order to prevent Mingxuan from showing his feet, his walking posture must be different from ordinary people in a short period of time.

The atmosphere is somewhat quiet.

In the earphone, Xie Xuan's long-lost voice rang quickly.

"One person died." Xie Xuan's voice was still cold, without too many emotional fluctuations. "A woman wearing a red mask died. Her identity was a tasker. The body was dragged away by the old man. The cause of death cannot be determined for the time being."

Gu Hankong touched the bracelet subconsciously, and the number of taskers jumped from 13 to 12.

She really wanted to ask what happened just now.Xie Xuan's group seemed to be particularly prone to situations.

Through instant messaging, she was able to catch many additional developments.

"That woman's hair is silver." Xie Xuan added, "It may be the person who hurt you in the afternoon."

Gu Hankong's eyes brightened, and being able to confirm an identity was a good start.

It's a pity that her elf-like angelic face will never threaten others aggressively again. Given the special status of this woman, Gu Hankong felt that this person must have discovered something.

Couldn't the mask and cloak stop her prophecy?

At this moment, Gu Hankong heard the system's notification sound.

——Phase [-], all members will continue to speak, each tell a ghost story, the story is over, blow out the candles, all members will judge whether it is true or not, the accumulative total of three wrong judgments will be sent to the cemetery, and a pumpkin will appear at the end of the story The light turns red and the person gets the opportunity to ask the narrator a question.When more than half of the people guess the truth of the story, the narrator is sent to the graveyard.

——The speaking order of the story is assigned by the number at the bottom of the pumpkin. Before all the candles are extinguished, everyone is forbidden to talk and must not leave their chairs.

——Hint: The truth of the story can be used to judge the identity of the speaking member.Survivors, please write down the deduction in the notebook before midnight the next day.

This task is probably to ask them to try their best to deceive others, and if they can’t deceive others, they can only die by themselves—if sending it to the cemetery is the literal meaning, then it is estimated that even if they know very little information, as long as they can survive until In the end, and made a correct judgment, the possibility of surviving is still very high.

I just don't know if the ghost's story is guessed, will the ghost be sent to the cemetery?If the mission can be ended early... no.

The task will not end early, because it is estimated that the other two places are also playing games at the same time.Only when all ghosts really disappear can it end.Only by finding out the identities of all the ghosts can the game really end.

With the sound of the system, all the jack-o-lanterns surrounding them went out.

On the table in front of everyone, a small pocket pumpkin appeared, the center was dug out, and the dancing flames of the small candles reflected from the pumpkin's facial features on everyone's cold masks.

The light was very dim, and it was unspeakably weird.

Gu Hankong thought they were asking each other questions, or talking freely to discuss their identities.

However, the system seemed to really intend to let these people or ghosts tell stories. She pinched her fingers, lifted the pumpkin and looked at the serial number—it was number 5, and luckily, it was a little behind.

Putting down the pumpkin lantern again, the corners of her split mouth raised high, as if she was smiling evilly.

Someone was about to speak, and it was a coincidence that the person who drew the first serial number was the one with the blue mask. He was sitting at the corner of the table, and for some reason, everyone stayed away from him tacitly, because Xie Xuan said before He couldn't see the shadow of this person, and his behavior was weird in the elevator. Gu Hankong was very suspicious that he was a ghost, so he became very curious about the story he told.

What stories will ghosts tell?How did he die?Or how to commit crimes after death?

"I don't know how to tell ghost stories." As his voice fell, Gu Hankong obviously felt his surroundings start to get colder, and the tiny flame of the candle dimmed a bit.

"But I can tell a real experience that belongs to me."

This person with a very mellow voice seemed a little cold, his voice trembled, and he didn't know if it was frozen or dry.

Gu Hankong was sitting on the left side of the cyan mask, looking towards that person from here, he could see the woman wearing the fox mask leaning forward slightly, showing interest from a distance away.Her fingers were covered with red nail polish, which shone brightly in the firelight.The slender fingers blocked the light, casting thin and long shadows.

Everyone turned to look at the two of them.

"That night, the snow fell heavily. I was drunk and stumbled alone in the mountain valley. There was a lot of wind and the snow was deep. Every time I took a step, I had to take my legs out of the snow. I didn't stand firm. , I accidentally tripped over something, and when I fell to the ground, I felt something was wrong with the thing that tripped me. I touched it with both hands, and it was a stiff person, an old man with half of his body in the snow, crutches and wallet. Falling to the side, the exposed position was stiff.

——I forgot to say it before, because of drinking and gambling, I owed a lot of debts, and seeing the dead, I was mostly sober.When he turned around and took two steps, he suddenly turned around in a daze, and after some groping, he finally found the old man's bulging wallet.Very cheesy story, I couldn't stand the temptation of money, I took the things I picked up and took them home.The house is not the same as usual, there is no one, I didn't take it to heart, probably my wife took the child to grandma's house to ask for tuition fees, parents may go to the city to sell some New Year's goods.

Because I was so drunk that I didn't even check what was in the wallet, and fell asleep on the bed. That night, when I was sleeping soundly, a sudden knock on the door woke me up. "

"The mountains are covered by heavy snow, and there is no one who can knock on the door except the debt collectors of the gambling hall. When I sat up, I found that the soles of my feet were cold. It turned out that the firewood in the kitchen had been extinguished, and the door was still shaking. I took it from the kitchen. I bought a fire stick, just in case."

"At that time, I felt very clear-headed, and I absolutely couldn't go out. If someone broke into the door, I would strike first... I used this fire stick to smash the heads of several debt collectors, and they could no longer demand debts. , that feels great."

The person in the blue mask said this, and turned the jack-o-lantern in his hand.Gu Hankong noticed that this person still had his eyes closed, and he didn't know how he walked up the whole way without falling down.

"The door was only shaking more and more violently, and it was not knocked open. I was relieved, but it was a little strange that the debt collectors outside were not the same as usual. I didn't hear anyone talking since the knock on the door. I Walking to the door, lying on the ground, looking out from the gap under the door, only a pair of worn-out shoes and a familiar crutch can be seen."

"It belonged to the old man. I took his things and he came to me. I panicked and quickly opened the wallet on the table, but found that there was nothing in it. I didn't touch the money in it, but it was all It disappeared. Now, even if I return the wallet to the old man, he will never forgive me."

"I panicked and rummaged through the house, because I was drunk at that time, and I didn't know if I had moved the money. In my mind, the old man, the snow, and going home. Could it be that before I came back? Ever lost everything in a casino? The knock on the door became more and more urgent, and finally it seemed to be knocking on the door, and there was the sound of the crutch hitting the door viciously."

"When I walked into the kitchen, I found that the fire was gradually getting smaller. I opened the top cover of the stove, and there were all burning money inside, but it was not money from living people, but bundles of paper money. Looking at them Melt in flames like burnt hate and horrible face, blood, blood everywhere, splattered blood and broken flesh and limbs, I was terrified."

"I piled up all the things that could block the door at the door, and the sound of knocking on the door finally disappeared when it was almost dawn, and the fire in the stove was also extinguished."

"I found that my body was already stiff and unable to move, just like the old man I touched in the snow that night, my stiff body... I am indoors, even if the fire is extinguished, I will never freeze to death, but you guys See, I'm dead as I tell this story. That nasty old man put a curse on the money, and when they burned out my life went out."

After he finished speaking, he blew out the small candle in front of him with a puff, and the whole person was in the darkness, sitting silently like a statue.

No one moved, and everyone seemed to be immersed in the story, until the jack-o-lantern in front of the fox-masked woman lit up a red light.

"True, absurd story. Did it ever occur to you that the old man might not be cursing you, but helping you?"

What she said was very meaningful, and many people showed a look of sudden realization.

Drunk, there is no one at home, maybe this person did not return home at all, but just returned to the dream he expected. When he fell on the snow, he had actually entered a state of suspended animation, and the dream would be affected The influence of reality, so that despite the fire in the stove, the soles of the feet are still cold.The old man who died beside him kept knocking on the door in order to save him. As long as he opened the door, he could actually wake up from the snow... But because he had a ghost in his heart, he couldn't face the horror of the outside world. All kinds of fantasies finally died in my heart.

"There are many unavoidable things in the world." The man in the blue mask said vaguely.

Anyway, this is really a sad story.Gu Hankong couldn't help sighing, she almost believed this story, but frankly speaking, if it wasn't for the reminder from the woman in the fox mask, she should have believed that the person in front of her was a vicious ghost.

The story is wonderful, with back and forth, but the man in the cyan mask made a mistake.

In the options on the bracelet panel, Gu Hankong decisively pressed the false option.Things in the world are very strange. Some people tell a hundred truths, but they will be judged as false if they only tell one lie. Some people tell ten thousand lies, but the result of the judgment is Only once.

In less than 3 minutes, the man in the blue mask suddenly struggled and his head fell back.The whole person was strangled on the back of the chair.Legs kicking against the table sounded a bit like the clatter of a cane.

Everyone didn't leave the stool because of the system's prompt, but everyone's expressions didn't look very good.Because they couldn't see, they could only vaguely see that person being pulled back by a huge force.

Gu Hankong quietly took out the little trick staff, and when she looked over again, she saw a pair of pale, bloodless arms stretching out from the darkness and strangling his neck.Because it was so tightly strangled, he couldn't even make a sound, his throat let out gasps and neighs, and after a while, the struggle became weaker.

When Gu Hankong withdrew his staff, the person in the blue mask had been dragged into the darkness without a sound.

"The execution is complete and has been sent to the cemetery."

"The system prompts—a total of five people made the correct choice this time, and one person made the wrong choice."

It seems that the difficulty is not high for the first time, and most people choose the right one.Gu Hankong glanced at the woman sitting there fiddling with her slender fingers. This person just grabbed her hand like crazy, but he still seemed to be very smart.Maybe he has already detected something from her.

Gu Hankong glanced at the bracelet, the number of people has not changed, the person who was sent to the cemetery just now was indeed a dead ghost, but he chose to hide the dark side when describing his life, so the final result of the judgment was Fake.

Gu Hankong couldn't help but sighed for a while, unexpectedly ghosts could also lie.Is this what the legend says about dying?

He can choose to be honest about his desire for money, but he can't confess the fact that he killed his parents, wife and children with his own hands.Be willing to live in your own world and hypnotize yourself.Now that the mountains have been blocked by heavy snow, how could anyone go out?The reason why he was so scared when he saw the paper money burned for the dead in the stove was because the person he originally killed was probably burned here.The fire symbolizes the severance of his life, but it also symbolizes sin.

This person can sleep on the snow as a bed when he is drunk, and he can probably kill his wife, children and parents who only know how to collect debts and ask for money when he is drunk. up.

Gu Hankong let out a long breath, ghosts are telling fake stories, so what about people, should they tell real stories?How can you fool more than half of the people?Thinking about it now, this is what she should consider. Lies require certain skills, and the truth probably requires careful consideration.

What if believing meant death?Everyone was silent for a while, as if they were all brewing their own stories in their hearts.

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