worn after Zha Shouzuo's death

Everyone was so frightened by the laugh at the end of his speech that their scalps went numb.

The barrage even brushes up the socialist core values ​​to protect the body.

After drinking tea, the lottery began. Ten people, two people share a room, and people with the same number will sleep in the same suite. After all, no one knows when they will be able to go out.

The result of the final draw was that Song Ci and Lin Yinyue had a suite, Wang Siruo and Yin Qi had a suite, and the other six people each had a suite in pairs.

Everyone brought a small amount of luggage, and after the lottery was drawn, they went to the guest rooms prepared for them to store their luggage. There are two separate cubicles in each suite.

After coming out of the room, the butler took out another lottery bag and extended his hand politely: "This is your first day at Qi's house, I hope you can have a good time, please."

There are bamboo sticks inside, the white ones can move freely, while the black ones need to be grounded, and those who get the red ones need to take care of the pregnant women.

Wang Lianhan shrugged: "I'll come first."

She has always been the one who is not afraid of anything in this show.

She stretched out her hand and drew a white lottery.

The next people also went to draw lots, and as a result, a female guest got the red lottery, and only five people got the white lottery. Being grounded, he could only stay in the room, and he was only allowed to eat in the room.

[Wow, it's so scary, I don't know what will happen when I get a red ticket, taking care of pregnant women... This house doesn't look like a popular one]

【Shivering, I have embraced my Marxist theory】

【Fortunately Ci Zai didn't get a red ticket】

[At present, it seems that it is not a good thing to get a white lottery. It is a good thing to be grounded by a black lottery. There is no danger at all]

[Not necessarily, everyone has life points, and they win if they escape alive. Who can guarantee that they will not die if they stay in the room?If there is any danger, those who are grounded will not be able to run away】

[Thinking about it is terrifying... It's scary without thinking about it, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Lin Yinyue got a black lottery and had to be grounded. Before entering the room, Song Ci stopped her specially, and leaned over to ask: "Your protective things...do you have any more?"

Lin Yinyue nodded: "Don't worry, I'm just like you, I'm not afraid of ghosts either."

Song Ci laughed dryly: "You stay in the room well, I found a clue and I will tell you when I come back at night, if there is any danger, you can call my name loudly."

Lin Yinyue smiled at him: "Okay."

[It's sour!Ci Zai is so gentle! 】

[I was afraid of being like that and never forgot to protect girls, alas, I still like him a little more today]

[Lin Yinyue can still sleep in the same suite as him... Oh my god, I want to be her too, woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh oh my god, can I be like her with him . . .

When Song Ci turned around and went back to the living room, he found that there were only five people left in the living room, so he asked, "Is there another person?"

Of the ten people in total, only four were grounded. It stands to reason that there should be six left.

"The other one was taken away by the housekeeper, saying that she was taken to take care of the mother." Wang Lianhan shrugged, "According to past experience, either she will get the gold medal for avoiding death, or she will be the first to die. .”

Song Ci's tone was a bit difficult: "...will people really die?"

"Yes," Wang Lianhan was very gentle, "not only will you die, but you will also see blood. If you are lucky, you will also be able to watch the live broadcast. Maybe you can drink a bowl of bone soup."

Song Ci: "...!"

He began to tremble again.

[Hahahahaha you are really enough! 】

[Is it interesting to scare children like this! ... so interesting!Go on don't stop ah ah ah ah ah ah! ! ! 】

[Sister Wang is a villain!Why do you bully my cubs! 】

"Don't listen to her nonsense, you'll be taken away when your health reaches 0." Fang Mo still has a bit of conscience, "Come on, five of us, group..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a cold mechanical voice on the radio: "Player One died."

Player one is the one who was taken away just now. It is impossible for them to use their real names to participate in this kind of variety show that will kill people and see ghosts, so everyone numbered them before entering, from one to ten.

"Oh." Wang Lianhan's eyes flashed with interest, "It's kind of interesting, that proves that my guess just now is correct, and the person who draws the red lottery will die."

Song Ci took out the mahogany sword and held it tightly in his palm, still muttering words.

【Ah~ I want to hug him so much. What's the use of holding a sword? It's all a lie. Let me hug him so I can live forever】

【Then let me touch it! 】

【Let me kiss you! 】

【let me……】

[Weld the door to me!No one is allowed to get out of the car today! 】

"Let's divide into groups." Fang Mo is obviously an old hand, very calm, he looked at the other four people, "Wang Lianhan and I are old people, let's take you separately, Yin Qi, Wang Siruo and I The team is ready, Wang Lianhan and Song Ci are on the same team."

The rest of the people said yes one after another, but who knew Song Ci was here, but he paused, looked at Fang Mo pitifully, and asked, "...Can I follow you?"

Fang Mo was stunned for a moment, quickly suppressed his laughter, and asked knowingly, "Why?"

Wang Lianhan looked at him faintly: "Song Ci, is it because sister Wang doesn't take care of you enough? You are boring."

Song Ci started talking nonsense: "No, no, you take good care of me, I just think your temperament is too noble, walking with you, I'm afraid it will affect the output of your temperament..."

【Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha, who can tell me how to output temperament?Did he invent this word because he was scared?]

【Hahahahahahahaha I think his only thought now is to quickly find a place to get himself together hahahahaha】

【So cute, ah, ah, miss the sun, miss the sun, miss the sun! ! ! 】

"No." Wang Lianhan looked at him tenderly, "With you by my side, my temperament will be more noble."

Song Ci's face was pale, like a tribute that was carried away by everyone to be sacrificed, and this tribute had to do his own ideological work. He held back for a long time, forced a smile on his face, and said, "Then I'm really honored." gone."

Wang Lianhan walked up to him, hugged his shoulders, and said kindly: "Don't be afraid, you are shaking so much that I want to shake with you, aren't you afraid of ghosts?"

"I'm not afraid." Song Ci stuck his neck firmly, and never changed his mouth, "What's there to be afraid of ghosts, ghosts are not scary at all, I didn't shake, I was just a little cold."

At this moment, a long red gauze floated in front of the two of them, and a long hair was hidden in the gauze. The hair floated in front of Song Ci, and a voice immediately rang close to his ears: "It hurts, it hurts..."

Song Ci froze for three seconds, as if his whole body had gone out of his body. Wang Lianhan was standing next to him. Just when he was about to ask him what was wrong, Song Ci suddenly jumped up on the spot and hugged him wholeheartedly. She screamed heart-piercingly: "There is a ghost ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!"

The rest of the people, including the barrage, laughed like crazy.

【Well, I'm not afraid, I'm just a little cold】

[I'm really not afraid, you believe me]

[Call my name if you are in any danger, I... scream for you? 】

[Hahahahahahahahahahaha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha] which

[Did the show crew do it on purpose! 】

【Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha Song Ci is so cute"

Wang Lianhan didn't expect him to be frightened like this, and immediately patted him on the shoulder, comforting him: "It's okay, I'm here."

"Did you hear it?" Song Ci let go of her, and asked with the last hope, "Did you hear a voice?"

Wang Lianhan was taken aback, this time he was really confused: "Ah? What's the sound?"

Song Ci looked at her directly: "A voice is saying that I am in pain, in pain..."

Wang Lianhan said firmly: "No, are you hallucinating?"

Song Ci's voice suddenly raised his voice: "How is that possible!"

Wang Siruo also said in the back expectantly: "Brother Song, we really didn't hear the sound, we just saw a piece of red cloth whizzing past."

Song Ci clutched his hair in despair, and leaned back against the wall.

Fang Mo held back a smile and called the other two people: "Come, come, let's go in this direction, there will be clues everywhere."

The other two followed him.

"Brother Song, are you okay?" Wang Lianhan looked at him, and stretched out a hand towards him, "Oh, look at you, you are so scared, tsk tsk."

Song Ci was still stubborn: "No... I'm not afraid of ghosts. I'm not scared. I just... vented my inner joy. I found the first clue."

Before the words fell, Song Ci struggled to stand up along the wall, but at this moment, the wall behind him suddenly fell down. Song Ci's back was originally against the wall, but after the wall fell, he followed Fall back in.

—That's not a wall, that's a door.

There is a room behind the door. A scarlet lamp is turned on in the room. The light is dim, covering everything with a layer of red light, which makes people very uncomfortable.

In the room, a large posthumous photo was quietly placed. There was an incense stand in front of the posthumous photo. After Song Ci fell into it, he came face to face with the posthumous photo.

Song Ci suddenly opened his eyes wide.

In the next moment, the photo frame outside the posthumous photo suddenly split from it, and the woman in the black and white photo looked straight at Song Ci's direction, extremely cold and weird, and after a while, her face slowly began to bleed. The blood overflowed from the crack again and flowed in the direction of Song Ci.

Song Ci: "!!!"

【Cover your ears and get ready~】

【Shouting for warning~】

[Three, two, one! 】

Song Ci was really frightened this time, and his voice was very scarred: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhly

Just as Wang Lianhan wanted to come in through the door, the door that was exactly the same as the wall was suddenly closed, blocking her out.

Wang Lianhan: "???"

Song Ci: "?????"

Song Ci: "!!!!!!"