The rich second generation catches demons and evil in the entertainment circle [Rebirth]

Playing God and Playing Ghosts Chapter 210: The Game of Making a Murderer

After Fang Xia and Zhang Hanyu "settle down" Zhang Yuming and Chen Hening, they stood in this room full of photo frames, looking at each other speechlessly, not knowing what to do next.

Fang Xia broke the silence and said, "Why don't we just stay here? Anyway, Chen Hening has already been locked up by us..."

For Fang Xia, the source of his uneasiness is Chen Hening. After all, ordinary people don’t have much sense of identity with things like ghosts and souls. Subconsciously, people are more terrifying than ghosts and gods.

Zhang Hanyu nodded when she heard the words, she found a place and sat down slowly, hugging her knees: "What the hell is it now...? Are we still recording the show?"

Fang Xia looked at Zhang Hanyu hesitantly, and after a few seconds of silence, he said: "Actually, when we ran in through the corridor, I noticed that the lights of the cameras in the corridor were no longer on. I don't know if it's because of the power out, or something, but whatever, we've probably stopped recording a show a long time ago."

"But no one from the program team came to look for us?" Zhang Hanyu was taken aback, "These machines are connected to the screen in the live broadcast room, right? The live broadcast was cut off, why didn't the program team respond at all?"

Fang Xia shook his head, this was what made him most uneasy.

Why is there no one from the show crew when there are so many situations?Before Zhong Sheng and Jiang Yiming were injured and saw blood, if this was normal, a dozen or twenty staff members of the medical team would have rushed in.

——What's more, it was Zhong Sheng and Jiang Yiming who were injured. These two injuries were no worse than those of them. One was the current head of the Zhong family, and the other was the lifeblood of the Jiang family. The kind that called in a helicopter, right?

However, there was no movement in the program group.

Did no action be taken at all, or no action was taken?

Combining the identities of those two, Fang Xia thinks that the latter is more the reason, so this is even more worrying-what kind of situation happened that made the program group unable to take any measures?Are they now on their own?

Zhang Hanyu said again: "Shall we just sit here and wait until dawn?"

Fang Xia hesitated and didn't answer. He looked at Zhang Hanyu, thinking that the other party had put Zhang Yuming and Chen Hening into the low closet without hesitation before, and he couldn't help feeling nervous and vigilant.

"Let's go out after dawn." Fang Xia didn't answer her, Zhang Hanyu asked and answered by himself, "It seems safer after dawn."

Fang Xia nodded, but found a corner some distance away from Zhang Hanyu and sat down.

Zhang Hanyu didn't understand why Fang Xia was so far away from her, so she leaned closer, and said in a low voice, a little embarrassed: "Let's get closer, if there is any situation, we can take care of each other."

Fang Xia was too embarrassed to say no, so she just sat there dryly and let Zhang Hanyu lean over by herself.

The little girl groped in the dark, groping along the wall all the way to Fang Xia, and she didn't know what she touched, when she heard a crisp "click" sound from her ear, as if some switch was pressed.

Before she could react, the wall behind her trembled suddenly.

Zhang Hanyu was taken aback, Fang Xia quickly got up from the ground: "What's going on?!"

"I, I don't know..." Zhang Hanyu stood there at a loss, watching the wall in front of him slowly sinking under the brightness of the moonlight, revealing a dark space entrance.

"Is this a secret room?" Zhang Hanyu was extremely surprised.

"What place did the program team borrow..." Fang Xia was dumbfounded.

The two of them stood outside this dark space, and could clearly feel the wind blowing from inside.This at least shows that the air inside is circulated. If they enter rashly, they will not be poisoned or suffocated inside.

"You don't want to go in, do you?" Zhang Hanyu looked at the silent Fang Xia, and couldn't help asking.She looked at Fang Xia as if she was very interested in it.

"Don't we still have flashlights?" Fang Xia asked back.

He turned on the flashlight and took a few shots inside. At first glance, it seemed to be quite a small space. It made people a little surprised that there was such a small world hidden in this villa.

"But you don't know what's going on here... just go in like this?" Zhang Hanyu asked incredulously, "What if something unexpected happens inside?"

"Even if we are outside, what happens, we have nothing to do? Aren't we always running away?" Fang Xia asked.

"..."

"You can stay here until I come back." In fact, Fang Xia just didn't want to be in the same room with Zhang Hanyu, he just wanted to find an excuse to leave, and the appearance of this space just satisfies his thoughts.

He stepped into that strange space without looking back, and he could even feel a bunch of eager eyes glued to his back behind him.

Fang Xia is not sure why he has such suspicious thoughts, which is not like him at all.

What he didn't know was that from the time they received that card, when they began to wonder whether it was seven or eight residents, when Chen Hening's first story began to be told, all of them had entered In a strange circle.

And in this vicious circle, anyone with a little weak willpower will be subtly affected by those weird stories, and this kind of influence is not prominent. It expands the emotion of fear and magnifies hidden doubts. Everyone has become vulnerable under the influence, and everyone has become sensitive and suspicious.

Fang Xia was not the only one who was affected, he was even considered to have a little stronger willpower, while the representative figures with weaker willpower were Zhang Xihan and Zhang Yuming, who had already collapsed under heavy pressure and fear.

Fang Xia boldly walked into the dark and mysterious space alone.

Before he had gone a few steps, there was a series of messy and flustered footsteps behind him, and a pale yellow beam of light swaying around in front of him.

Fang Xia frowned, and as expected, she heard Zhang Hanyu's deliberately lowered, thin voice from behind: "Fang Xia! Fang Xia! Wait for me, I'll be with you!"

"Let's act together, don't get separated, so we can take care of each other." Zhang Hanyu said in a low voice.

A faint anger rose in Fang Xia's heart, he thought in his heart, obviously he was the one who took care of her every time, so what are you talking about taking care of each other?It's just an oil bottle.

Thinking of this, he was suddenly startled—why did he become so mean and irritable?

"Okay." Fang Xia replied, suppressing the unreasonable anger and panic in her heart, as well as a trace of vigilance and suspicion towards the other party, the two walked inside side by side.

"The smell in here is so bad, is there no ventilation?" Zhang Hanyu wrinkled his nose, the smell was no longer just "bad smell", it even made people sick to his stomach.

Fang Xia nodded silently, he also smelled it, like something moldy and rotten.

The two stopped shortly after walking far.With the moonlight shining in from above, the room became much brighter, and the light from the flashlight was at best an icing on the cake.

Fang Xia could easily see exactly what was placed in this mysterious dark room—a mountain of white bones, no matter in front of them, or on their left and right sides, there were bones everywhere.

The white bones are fine, but there are still corpses of varying degrees of decay, with bugs crawling in and out of them.

Zhang Hanyu turned pale, and immediately ran to the side and retched.

Fang Xia supported Zhang Hanyu, and waited for the person to calm down a little before he said, "This is...the corpse hiding place?"

"Could it be Chen Hening...? His stories!? There are no other hunters, only him?" Zhang Hanyu grabbed Fang Xia's sleeve in a panic.

The two stood in such a space, and the clusters of white bones around them were shining phosphorescently due to the sporadic refraction of the moonlight.

Fang Xia's face was also very ugly, at least he now knew where the photos Chen Hening put in the room were taken.

"If I were you, I wouldn't come in at all." A cold voice suddenly appeared behind the two of them.

Zhang Hanyu was startled, let out a small cry, and immediately covered her mouth.

Fang Xia immediately turned his head to look over, subconsciously took the flashlight to shine, and saw Jiang Yiming standing behind expressionless, looking at the two of them coldly.

"Jiang Yiming? Zhong Sheng? Why are you here?"

"Does it have something to do with you?" Young Master Jiang snorted coldly and asked.

Fang Xia: "..."

"Jiang, Jiang Yiming, there are bones here..." Zhang Hanyu looked at Jiang Yiming eagerly, with a cry in his voice, as if he was about to lean on Jiang Yiming for a sense of security.

Zhong Sheng moved a step indistinctly, blocking Zhang Hanyu.

Jiang Yiming glanced at the girl and twitched the corner of his mouth: "Obviously, my eyes are not blind."

"What should we do? Where are we going now?" Fang Xia asked, as if they suddenly had a backbone among them.

"Where are the others?" Jiang Yiming asked without answering.

The two young men fell silent for a while, Zhang Hanyu subconsciously moved away from Shangjiang Yiming's gaze, and said in a nonchalant way: "No, not with us."

Jiang Yiming squinted his eyes, his eyes seemed to be able to see through them, and he lowered his voice: "I'll ask again, where are the others?"

"..." Fang Xia didn't know why, but suddenly felt a little hard to explain. It was obvious that they made such a bad move just now to protect themselves, and knocked those two people unconscious, didn't they?Why does it now feel as if they did something wrong?

Facing Jiang Yiming's gaze, Fang Xia slowly summed up the things they experienced after they separated.

"The two of you knocked Zhang Yuming and Chen Hening unconscious and stuffed them into the cupboard?" Jiang Yiming felt unbelievable. He looked back and forth at the two people in front of him, finding it ridiculous and funny.

On the first night, the murderer was not found, and the three guests "died". ——Jiang Yiming thought of the rules of the game, and it came true unconsciously.

He let out a breath and said nothing.

This "game" really makes people feel a little hopeless. It creates a murderer in the process of the game.Even good people can become murderers.