Flirting with old enemies in escape games

But obviously the female ghost didn't intend to give him a chance to ask "why your skirt is so anti-Newton".

Before Ren Xing could react, she made a move. At the same time, Nie Yuan also made a move. Just to protect Ji Wuhuan beside her, she moved a little slower. She stabbed three times, and the female ghost came out of thin air. Disappeared.

Even Ren Xing disappeared!

"Where are people?!" Five flashlights flickered around in the darkness.

"There he is!" Zhu Daishan was the first to find him.

Following the cry, they hurriedly looked over and found that Ren Xing had reached the balcony of the women's dormitory.

"Ren Xing! Ren Xing!"

"Hey! Ren Xing, what are you doing?! You are crazy, don't go there! Come back!"

But he was like a demon, he didn't respond no matter how he shouted, his eyes were lost, and he walked straight towards the window of the inner balcony.

They yelled a few times, but there was no response. When he saw him walk to the edge of the window sill and was about to turn over, Qi Zhuo took out a prop and threw it viciously.

With a "slap" on Ren Xing's back, the walking figure paused slightly, and then a thick black resentment visible to the naked eye appeared on his body, and then he slowly turned his head at a distorted and strange angle. She suddenly turned into a ghost, Xiaoxue!

I don't know what props Qi Zhuo used to make Xiaoxue, who was already terrifying and bloody, even more ferocious at this moment. Blood was bleeding from seven orifices on that face that had been thrown so badly, and a strange roar kept coming out of her throat.

In the next second, her ghost rushed out of Ren Xing's body, and rushed towards Qi Zhuo with all its teeth and claws: "Ahhh--"

"Yuanyuan!" Ji Wuhuan ordered, and Nie Yuan made another move.

This time there was no stabbing, and it was inserted into Xiaoxue's chest three times. It may have been extremely painful. She screamed hoarsely and shrillly, her soul twisted in pain, like a screaming portrait, the ghost turned into a black puff. The shadow twisted in the middle of the room, and then a gust of wind hit, rolling up a lot of dust on the ground.

Ji Wuhuan lost his footing and was almost overturned. His right hand subconsciously supported his body, but he forgot that he was still holding a black dagger in his hand, and the tip of the dagger accidentally cut his finger.

"Hmm!" After a tingling pain at the fingertips, it was as if a certain nerve was being provoked, Ji Wuhuan suddenly felt dizzy, his eyes also fell into a brief darkness, his muscles seemed to lose control, and his body suddenly twitched wildly. He reached out to grab Nie Yuan in front of him: "Yuanyuan! I..."

However, before he finished speaking, he was completely exhausted. As the flashlight in his hand fell, no one noticed that the black dagger was actually sucking his blood, and soon the tip of the dagger turned dark red, that is, At this moment, a lot of messy information suddenly flooded into his mind.

All are intermittent images and fragmented words.

"Zhang Xiaoxue! You bitch!"

"Stinky little three! Shameless!"

"You are so disgusting, 'I like it like an adult', do you want to have sex with Mr. Wang?"

"If I were you, I would die!"

"Woooo, sorry, I don't want to be a mistress, I really don't."

"Please, don't push me anymore, I'm not that kind of person! You trust me... don't go, listen to me..."

"Why even Teacher Wang started avoiding me? Does he think I'm that kind of girl too?"

"Why? Why? Why doesn't everyone believe me!"

"Even Teacher Wang doesn't believe me!"

"I hate it, I hate it... No one believes me... No one believes me..."

Like a revolving lantern, all these "old events" flashed through his mind, and then the dizziness just now appeared again, and Ji Wuhuan fell into a brief darkness again.

A few minutes later, a girl's scream suddenly came to my ear.

"Ahhhhhhh!! Who are you?! Why are you lying on my bed?!"

Ji Wuhuan trembled all over, opened his eyes and found that he was lying on a bed, and a girl in a blue dress was standing beside him looking at him in horror.

That face is a little familiar, it seems to be...

"Zhang Xiaoxue! Ouch, what are you doing? What's the name of the ghost at night?!"

"A boy came in!! He's on my bed!!!"

"What? How is it possible!"

"Come and see!!"

As soon as the girl finished speaking, Ji Wuhuan felt dizzy again, his body muscles twitched violently a few times, and the convulsions all over his body were uncontrollable. He tried hard to look around, only to see the calendar written on the wall. With "2006", 12 years ago.

Then, before he could see the other things around him clearly, his body fell violently and landed on the soft bedding again, and another scream came from his ear.

"Ahh--Zhang Xiaoxue! It must be her! She must be back!"

"What nonsense?!"

"I saw her, I really saw her! She was standing by my bed just now!! There is a figure on her bed, look at it!!"

"You are having a nightmare, right? There are no ghosts in this world. Besides, she is going to commit suicide by herself, so what do we care about?"

"But if it wasn't for us..."

"It's okay! It's okay! Don't talk, go to sleep, and don't be overheard by the teacher later."

After opening his eyes, Ji Wuhuan was still lying on a small bed, his body didn't twitch anymore, but he was still uncontrollable and became very stiff, his shirt was soaked in sweat, his body seemed to be glued to the bed board, I couldn't move anything below the neck.

How is this going?

He first looked to the right, and found that he seemed to be lying on a narrow bed. The sound just now came from the upper bed and the opposite bed.

He's still in the girls' dormitory?

As his eyes got used to the darkness, he turned his neck with difficulty, squinted his eyes, and tried his best to see clearly the calendar pasted on the left wall with the light from outside the balcony and under the crack of the door. The date turned out to be 2004 again.

What's the matter, he crossed over?Or... is this the memory world of the female ghost again?

Just when he was struggling to turn his face to the other side, he suddenly found... a pair of pale legs and a dark blue skirt beside the bed!

As he looked up, Ji Wuhuan saw the girl's head.

She was still hanging her head, her black hair covered her face, but the tip of her hair was dripping blood, and it made a "tick-tick" sound when it fell on the floor, and then she seemed to have noticed something, and slowly began to turn her head.

The air suddenly cooled a few degrees.

Ji Wuhuan's whole body shook violently, and his heart started to accelerate uncontrollably. In the face of a life-or-death crisis, his reaction speed was faster than usual, his body was faster than his brain's thinking speed, and he used the fastest He closed his eyes at a fast speed, held his breath, and pretended that he was still asleep.

Said in that story.

"When you wake up in the middle of the night and see her, don't be caught by her, you are not asleep."

Don't blame him for being cowardly, now that he is in a state of hemiplegia, Nie Yuan doesn't know where he is, so he has to close his eyes and pretend to sleep in order to save his life.

After closing his eyes, Ji Wuhuan couldn't really fall asleep. He held his breath and focused all his attention on his hearing, trying to find her movement track in the silent darkness.

But it didn't. The surrounding area was terribly quiet. The girls who spoke just now all shut up, as if they disappeared directly, and they couldn't even hear their breathing.

It was as if in this dark and cold female dormitory, there were corpses lying all around him!

Thinking of such a scene, Ji Wuhuan felt his scalp tingling. Time passed slowly in the darkness, and he didn't know how long it had passed. Finally, he couldn't help it anymore, opened his eyes again, and first squinted Daoxiong looked to the right side of the bed to confirm that the female ghost had disappeared.

Fortunately.

The young man breathed a sigh of relief, but when he slowly turned his head back, he caught sight of a pale face out of the corner of his eye.

It was a grimace with distorted facial features and a big laugh, lying on his shoulder, staring straight at him!

It turned out that the female ghost in blue had been lying beside him the whole time! !

Ji Wuhuan's eyes suddenly widened, and the moment he looked at that terrifying grimace, he knew that it was all over!

"Hee hee hee..." The female ghost let out a cold laugh, and grabbed Ji Wuhuan's neck with both hands: "Do you want to peek at my diary too?"

No, I don't want to, sister!I'm not interested in your diary at all!

Ji Wuhuan roared wildly in his heart, and appeared again!Every ghost loves to choke his neck, but it's worse than the previous few times, this time he can't move from the neck down.

Seeing that the female ghost was getting closer and closer and was about to possess him, Ji Wuhuan suddenly had a quick wit and used the only free mouth on his body to shout: "Mr. Wang is not what you think!! He didn't intend to hurt You, he stayed away from you before to protect you, but he used the wrong method, and he regrets it now!! Those who bullied you have already received what they deserved, please forgive them!"

The young man showed the momentum of reading the script, turned on the skill of talking, and tried to arouse the conscience of the female ghost with reason and emotion.

Hearing Teacher Wang's name, Xiaoxue paused and rolled her eyes slightly.

Ji Wuhuan quickly added fire: "Look at my phone, it's inside my clothes, there's a video inside."

Xiaoxue stopped when she heard the words, and took out the phone from Ji Wuhuan suspiciously, and it was the video he recorded just now.

"I regret it very much. She is a good girl, pure and kind. If it happens again, I will definitely deal with this matter, protect my students, and never shirk my responsibility."

As Teacher Wang's voice came from the mobile phone, Xiaoxue seemed to have received a huge shock, trembling all over, tears flowed from the bloody eye sockets, and finally burst into tears.

Ji Wuhuan thought it was tears of emotion and redemption, but in that cry, mixed with the wail of broken dreams.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

"It's so ugly--!!!" the female ghost yelled and threw the phone back on Ji Wuhuan's body, then turned around and rushed out.

She roared so loudly that her painful wailing could be heard in the whole female dormitory.

Ji Wuhuan was dumbfounded, her eardrums ached from the shock of her crying, as if she had witnessed a large-scale powder removal scene.

What is Broken Fantasy?What is a girl whose heart is broken?

As a 15 or 16-year-old Huaichun girl, she has a good impression of the handsome male teacher and regards him as an idol, but when he has become such a middle-aged fat and bald uncle, who will still love him?

As the female ghost rushed out, a black figure suddenly sat on the opposite bed, and then the light of the flashlight swept across his face.

"Who?!" The strong light shone on his face. Before Ji Wuhuan could see the person's face clearly, his body fell again. He didn't realize that the date on the calendar on the wall was 2006 again.

Then the calendar disappeared in a blink of an eye.

After a short while, a light came into the eyes, Ji Wuhuan suddenly saw the altar that had appeared countless times in the dream again.

He was already familiar with this place, so familiar that he could even clearly remember the strange symbols painted on the altar.

The mysterious man who always wore a black robe and turned his back turned slowly this time.

He saw his face for the first time.

It was a handsome man with light blond hair and blue eyes. He lowered his head slightly, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth in the shadows, holding a black scepter in his hand.

The man opened his mouth and seemed to say something to him.

I can not hear you……

Ji Wuhuan was startled for a moment, and was about to rush over when all the images in front of him disappeared.

"Tick tock..."

The clock on the wall started ticking again.

When he opened his eyes again, his uncontrollable body finally regained consciousness, and his muscles stopped twitching.

"Ji idiot!! Ji idiot!!!"

Hearing this familiar voice, Ji Wuhuan felt like weeping with joy, he couldn't wait to open his eyes, it really was him!

"Yuanyuan!" Ji Wuhuan pounced on him, hugged him tightly, and shouted for the rest of his life: "I almost can't come back!!"

If he hadn't wittily dealt a serious mental blow to the female ghost, she would definitely have died in that world.

Hearing this, the man hurriedly asked, "How are you? Are you injured?" As he spoke, he pulled up his finger, just in time to see the bleeding fingertip, and quickly sucked it into his mouth to wipe off the blood.

Ji Wuhuan shook his head with a hoarse voice: "I'm fine, how about you?" As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that the sleeve of the man's left arm was stained red with blood, and when he rolled it up, there was a bloody handprint on it: "What's wrong with you?" !" Distressed, he leaned over and blew at him.

"I'm fine." Nie Yuan pushed him away, took out a Band-Aid, stuck it on his finger, and rubbed it gently.

Ji Wuhuan also took out gauze and disinfectant spray to bandage the wound for him, and coaxed him like a child when it was over, "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, baby~"

"Well, it doesn't hurt anymore."

The once aloof boss Nie seems to enjoy Ji Wuhuan's childish comfort very much now.

"By the way, Yuanyuan, I dreamed of that mysterious man again just now! He turned around this time, as if he was a foreigner." Ji Wuhuan tied a beautiful bow on Nie Yuan's arm, guessing: "He should It can't be my dad, can it?"

Ji Wuhuan's facial features are very similar to those of mixed race, and the color of his eyes is also different from that of ordinary Asians. It would not be surprising if he had a handsome European or American father.

Nie Yuan looked at the people around him, and replied, "We'll talk when we get out."

The other four were slapped with dog food for a long time by these two guys before they realized: "No, why is the game not over yet!?"

"Isn't that ghost already dead?!"