"what game?"

"Beat the drums and pass the flowers."

In just an instant, the other nine raised their heads at the same time and looked at Zhou Zhuo's position. These words were uttered from ten people at the same time, with different tones and the same content, which made one's scalp tingle.

He instinctively turned his head and looked back. Behind him was no longer the stairs he came from, but an ordinary-looking corridor, and the background became the campus at dusk. He could hear faint sounds in the distance, but There was no one in sight, as if there were only ten students in this class left in the school.

It seems that the high school student with a clear cause of death in front of him is also a trembling-level ghost. The moment he stepped on the 13th step, the scene was replaced, and even the escape route was blocked. It is no different from Liu Qianqian in the library. Said, the threat should be stronger.

"Drumming and passing flowers, is it the kind of game I imagined?"

Anyway, he couldn't go anymore, so Zhou Zhuo found a random seat and sat down, and Lin slowly dragged a chair to sit beside him.

"It's a very common drumming pass, but some special punishments have been added. Those who fail need to hand over one of the most important things as a token of a friend."

"I have three questions." Zhou Zhuo interrupted the other party's narration bluntly, "First, who will decide whether this thing is important? Second, who will hand over this token to? Third, who will make the decision?" The drummer?"

The game format is very simple, but the opponent is obviously malicious. It is not clear whether they will cheat, or like Liu Qianqian, deliberately concealing part of the game rules. When you find the core of the problem, there is not enough time.

"As long as you think it is important, it is not us who decide the type of item, but yourself. This game is a sincere communication between friends, and there is no trick. The token does not need to be given to anyone, but put in this box. As a testimony of our friendship."

"Last question." The blood-stained high school boy parted his mouth and smiled, "It seems that our new friends still have some guards, so if that's the case, then you can choose someone to play the drums." , and I add one more rule."

The high school boy raised a finger: "Not only the drummers need to be blindfolded, but all players participating in the game must also be blindfolded, and pass the bouquet to the friends in the next seat through hand-to-hand."

"Blindfolding makes passing the ball more difficult. What if the middle ball drops? What if someone doesn't pass and someone else grabs the ball?"

"I won't participate in this game. Just let me, the referee, pick it up. The game continues. The act of stealing the ball is not allowed. I will come forward to stop it."

"How can we just stop it?" Zhou Zhuo did the opposite, and took the initiative to complete the opponent's rough game rules, "Since it is someone's fault that caused the game to stop, it should be punished accordingly."

The simpler the game, the greater the benefits that cheating can bring. Zhou Zhuo has not yet figured out the rules of the game here, and the opponent has made it clear that he wants to gain an inherent advantage in this way.

But he didn't expect that Zhou Zhuo would agree without hesitation, and turned his back on the customer, and proposed a punishment mechanism—how could he have the confidence to think that he would win?

Regarding the sudden situation, the man was obviously taken aback for a moment, but he said everything, and now it is a bit difficult to refuse: "How to punish?"

"After all, we are all classmates. It's not good to punish too hard. It's better to keep it simple. Whoever makes a mistake and causes the bouquet to fall to the ground, then the person who catches the ball can flick his head."

"If you just flick your forehead, of course you can."

The opponent was taken aback when he first heard that Zhou Zhuo was going to propose a punishment mechanism. He thought that this person had a well-thought-out plan for the game and planned to make a surprise move to harm others, but he was relieved when he heard that the punishment mechanism was just a brain blow.

"In this way, I will let it go, but I need to add one thing." Zhou Zhuo took out the skull-crushing hammer from his bag, and put it on the table with a clang. It’s not too much to use utensils as an aid, right?”

Lin slowly turned his head with sullen face, not letting himself laugh out loud, Zhou Zhuo is definitely the kind of stinking pervert who would propose a horrible punishment game at the party.

Truth or dare, naked buttocks parading in public, only you dare not do it, no he dare not say it, this man is a shit-stained furry son, if you can't be blown to death, you will be covered in your shit, these people like to play When a kid from a game meets him, it's bad luck for eight lifetimes...

"This is inevitable..."

The nine classmates had different expressions. The bloody high school boy almost stared out his eyes. Why don't you take a big sniper bomb?

"Okay, okay, I'm joking, don't be nervous." Zhou Zhuo waved his hand, and took the topic into his own hands again, "It's just a brainstorm, everyone is friends, not enemies, and there is definitely no need to use such props , you can use your hands, I only need one condition."

Looking at Zhou Zhuo's raised fingers, the other party had a headache: "What conditions?"

"As a punishment, the other party should take off the blindfold, open their eyes wide and watch themselves being flicked, and if they blink, they will be punished again. It's okay, right?"

Zhou Zhuo’s words sounded like there was nothing wrong with it, but what this person said always gave people a feeling that there must be something wrong. Wouldn't it be the best choice?

After much deliberation, he didn't think that taking off the blindfold would cause any serious consequences, so he agreed without hesitation.

"Okay, no problem, but this punishment is also applied to you. If the drummer makes a sound to remind her deliberately, then we will use the plan you gave to punish her."

"Okay, I don't mind."

"I do not have either."

Zhou Zhuo and Lin exchanged glances slowly, and the latter immediately raised his hand: "I'm going to play the drums."

Those who are familiar with Zhou Zhuo know that he seems to be reckless, but in fact he is so cautious that he will only choose this style of play when he can break through the sky.

Now that Zhou Zhuo has started to play tricks, it means that he has a certain chance of winning the current situation and is ready to be disgusting. Of course, Lin Slowly has to actively cooperate to avoid excessive communication and arouse the other party's suspicion.

"can."

The small design of the game was quickly settled. Before the opening, Zhou Zhuo started the offensive again: "Speaking of which, it seems that you haven't introduced yourself yet? Would you mind telling me your name?"

"My name is Yang Qi." The boy with blood on his face didn't follow Zhou Zhuo's intention completely, and expressed the protest from the decent side, "It's too slow for everyone to introduce themselves once in turn. After the game is over, we There’s plenty of time to communicate, so let’s get right to it.”

Yang Qi?

Speaking of the name Zhou Zhuo, I really have an impression. In Liu Qianqian's diary, she said that Yang Qi at the back table once burned her hair with a lighter. I didn't expect that the bad boy back then was also left here. So the theme week of the current scene Zhuo can already guess.

Those who lose the game will be kept in this classroom forever, join these people, and then play a "tacit" game of drumming and passing flowers with others, so they have a lot of time to communicate after the game is over.

"It's a pleasure to meet you." Zhou Zhuo was not too malicious, and shook hands with Yang Qi specially, and introduced, "This is Shark Pepper, and I am a cockroach bully. If you have notified each other's name, you are a buddy. If you lose the game There is a win, I hope there will be no unpleasant troubles."

"will not."

Yang Qi's complexion was already ugly up to this point, he had probably never seen Zhou Zhuo who was clearly a victim but always pretended to be indifferent.

"Then let's start." Zhou Zhuo nodded.

Yang Qi took out a flower drum and a thick stack of blindfolds from a desk, distributed one to everyone, and the other nine got up and began to arrange seats.

Lin slowly took the flower drum to the podium. The props prepared by the other party would definitely not allow her to see the scene below, but she had absolute confidence in Zhou Zhuo, so she took her time and really entered the state of playing games.

Zhou Zhuo, who got the black cloth, checked it carefully. The thing had a faint rancid smell, and it must have been a few years old. Fortunately, it was not necessary to cover the mouth, but the eyes. Zhou Zhuo confirmed that there was no obvious problem. Directly tied the black cloth up.

As expected of something obtained from a supernatural scene, this black cloth completely surpassed physical limitations. After wearing it, the world plunged into darkness, and no light could be seen.

Having lost his vision, his other senses became sharper. Zhou Zhuo found that the environment seemed to be getting colder, and there was a gloomy and cold atmosphere in the air, a bit like entering a morgue.

Normal people would involuntarily feel fear when encountering such a situation, but Zhou Zhuo became excited instead, and stretched out his hand to touch the left side, and sure enough, he touched a cold and stiff body.

"You, what are you doing?" A terrified voice came from the side, and the man dodged away.

"Haha, it's just to exchange feelings, don't be nervous." Zhou Zhuo said with a playful smile, "First get to know the friends next to you, do you mind if I touch your hand?"

The more you listened to this, the more perverted it became, but compared with the clothes he was wearing, it seemed to be in line with the personality. The other party hesitated for a while, and seemed to have Yang Qi's approval, so he still handed over his hand.

Zhou Zhuo briefly pinched the opponent's knuckles and muscles, tested the softness, and pressed hard to make sure that the muscles could not rebound, and probably guessed the state of the body.

The death time will not be too long or too short, probably between 40 hours and 70 hours. Is this a strange campus game, a corpse party?

Chapter 217 Wait, there is one more thing

"Can you let go?" An annoyed voice came from the right.

Zhou Zhuo remembered his appearance. It was a half-inch boy with a height of about 1.7 meters. He was neither tall nor short, and his figure was very thin. The type that will be reported directly.

But it was such a person, who was held and touched by Zhou Zhuo for nearly ten seconds, and seemed to be a little bit happy to let go, and the other party collapsed first.

"What's going on?" Zhou Zhuo pretended to have nothing to do with himself, "It's just to get familiar with the feeling, in case you didn't hold the ball well and the ball dropped later, it's not easy for everyone. , is this the truth?"

"Then have you touched enough?"

"You people always like to change the subject. If you don't like being touched, then you don't have to participate in the game. There are so many people waiting outside, or just tell me not to touch you. You obviously agreed to let me touch your hand. Why? Are you refusing now?"

The opponent punched by this combination of punches was dizzy and didn't come back to his senses for a long time. His brain subconsciously felt that it was indeed his problem. When he turned around, he realized that he had been cheated, and he became angry immediately.

"What do you mean?"

"That's what it means. I didn't say anything metaphorical. If you really can't understand it, let it go."

After making sure that the other party was completely disgusted, Zhou Zhuo let go of his hand.

Because of the gloves, he didn't intend to touch the hand of the person on the left. The other person was a short girl with nose nails and lip nails on her face. Her hair style was also that of a young lady with short hair. There was a high probability that she and Yang Qi were in the same group. But in this environment, it seems very cowardly.

"Don't touch me!"

Although he didn't intend to touch people, it's perfectly fine to talk trash before the game starts to affect the other party's state. Zhou Zhuo still had a playful smile on his face.

"Sooner or later, I will meet it. It's not a bad thing to get familiar with it. The little brother's hand was so hard just now. If he didn't connect it well, how uncomfortable would it be?"

"Okay, let's start directly."

The originally relatively relaxed game has now completely become extremely serious under Zhou Zhuo's mess, and the atmosphere has completely lost control.

But Zhou Zhuo refused to let Yang Qi succeed, and raised his hand again in a timely manner: "There are two more things."

Yang Qi's anger came up immediately: "What's the matter? Tell me!"

"When passing the ball, if one party deliberately keeps the ball in their hands and does not pass it down, can the next ring come forward to snatch it?"

"Of course not. Possession of the ball means risk. It's part of the game. It's a violation to snatch it."

"That's great, I'm really afraid that the two people next to me will bully me." Zhou Zhuo patted his chest, ignored the anger of the students on both sides, and raised a finger, "Besides, when the drums are played, the referee You can’t take the initiative to speak and interfere with the players, right?”

"Of course not." Yang Qi tried hard to contain the boundless anger in his heart, "Games between friends must also be fair."

"What about the players? If there is a problem when passing flowers, can you communicate with them aloud?"

"No, this is a game of silence. The first person to speak will be regarded as a violation, including me, the referee!"

"Then what punishment do violators need to face?"

"This……"

"Okay, okay, after all, I'm not a villain. We're all friends. It's just a chance to get together and play a game. There's no need to be so nervous. I suggest that everyone has three chances to violate the rules. Do you think it’s feasible to accumulate a brain crash, and after reaching three times, it will be directly judged as a loss and punished?”

Obviously it was Zhou Zhuo who brought up the question himself, but after going around a circle, he was connected again. He alone said good and bad things. It sounded like he was the master of the game, and everyone else in this classroom was guest.

"Okay." Yang Qi took a deep breath, his mentality was already on the verge of going berserk, "Just do as you said, can we start?"

"All right." Zhou Zhuo snapped his fingers, "Play music."

Over there, Lin Slowly didn't know what happened in the venue, but when the host announced the start of the game, Lin Slowly picked up the drumstick in his hand and struck the flower drum.

Zhou Zhuo felt that the voice was too dull, but he didn't pay too much attention to it. Then there was the sound of sleeves rubbing in the classroom. Those people seemed to have been playing this game for a long time, practice makes perfect, and their movements are quite tacit.

The ball was passed counterclockwise. Zhou Zhuo felt something coming from his right hand and touched him. Zhou Zhuo took the bouquet from the opponent's hand and held it in his hand. .

Drumming and passing flowers, in terms of entertainment, is actually a bomb game. As long as you have the courage, you can hold the bomb in your hand at will.

Of course, Zhou Zhuo is not just courageous, and his trust in Lin Slowly is also one of them. She will not stop too soon in the first round of passing flowers, and will definitely give Zhou Zhuo enough time to figure out where the other party's routines and malice are. Where.

The flower ball in the visual effect is just a randomly sewn cloth ball, nothing special, but it has a unique texture in the hand, and the difference can be felt through gloves. I have worn a human skin mask many times Zhou Zhuo could almost conclude that it was human skin.

The stuffing inside the flower ball seems to be indeed cotton, not like the texture of flesh and blood, which makes Zhou Zhuo somewhat disappointed,

A group of corpses and two living people passing strange flower balls in a classroom that has become a thing of the past?That scene must be very interesting to think about. The other party is probably looking forward to the moment when he takes off the blindfold, and then says surprise to him.

It's a pity that these ghosts met Zhou Zhuo, a living person with far more evil tastes than ghosts, and they will soon know what a real surprise is.

"You... can you pass it on?"

Yang Qi's confidence didn't seem to be brought to his companions. The little girl on Zhou Zhuo's left hand saw that he hadn't moved for a long time, and her hands were almost stiff.

"I'm waiting."

"wait for what?"

"Waiting for a chance, will you hold my hand?"

Zhou Zhuo didn't know how that sister felt. Anyway, Lin couldn't help laughing out loud, there must be a limit to disgusting people.

As the referee, Yang Qi had to remind: "The drummer can't make a sound. In addition, will the flower ball stay in your hand for too long?"

"Can't you play it? This bouquet feels so good, what's wrong with touching it for a while longer? Can't you play it?" Zhou Zhuo's neck twitched, and he didn't even make sense this time.

It can be said that he directly wrote the word cheap in the center of his forehead, fearless.

But the rules are the rules, even as a game maker, Yang Qi has to act according to the rules, as long as Zhou Zhuo violates the rules, he has no right to stop the other party's actions.

"Yes." Yang Qi took a deep breath, "The game continues, the drummer can choose the time to stop at will, as long as you don't mind, you can beat until any of us can't afford to wait."

"Then it would be great. Give me some more time, maybe I can get this thing out of the bag, and it will be a worthwhile trip."

After saying this, there was a bang in the classroom, as if a table had been overturned on the ground, Zhou Zhuo also held back his laughter, and continued with his next plan——

With his empty left hand, he directly grabbed the little girl next to him, startling her.

"What are you doing?"

"Take your liberty to record a foul on you. Besides, I'm passing the bouquet to you. It's your turn. I didn't remind you. If you don't pass it, you will lose."

This is what the other party said first, and Zhou Zhuo's answer is not considered a violation, but his intention is not to remind Lin to stop beating the drums immediately and let the flower ball stay in the hands of the young lady. This is not Zhou Zhuo's style. As expected, Lin Slowly understood, and continued to hit the drum with all his might.

"You obviously didn't give me the bouquet!" The little girl became angry with embarrassment, and her tone became distorted, "Have you played enough tricks?"

"No? I obviously passed it on to you, so why not?" After finishing speaking, Zhou Zhuo added to himself, "Remember me for a foul, have you done enough tricks? Don't pass it on to the next person. I'm going to slap your forehead."

"The flower ball is clearly in your hand!"

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