The dark figure in front had his back slightly bent and was standing hunched over.
The dark figure did not look back, and his arms fell limply to his sides.
His head was lowered, and the proportions of his neck were somewhat anti-human, twice the length of an ordinary human's neck. The black shadow just stood there quietly, blending into the game silently.
Baili Xin slowly stopped behind the figure. He hesitated for a moment, but finally reached out and touched the shadow's shoulder, then gently pushed the shadow forward.
The moment he touched the black shadow, Baili Xin felt a chill on his fingertips.
The black shadow was pushed by him and took two steps. The next second, it began to slide slowly in the darkness with heavy steps.
It is not an exaggeration to say that it is "slippery". Baili Xin looked down at the man's lower body. He was standing on tiptoe. Although his feet were not small, only a very small area of his toes was in contact with the ground.
The shadow did not lift his toes when he walked, but instead moved his feet back and forth, dragging his body along the ground.
“Swish.”
“Swish.”
“Swish.”
In the darkness, the sound of a dark shadow's footsteps slowly reached Baili Xin's ears.
Baili Xin moved his eyes upwards and his gaze fell on the black shadow's legs and arms.
The black shadow's legs were very stiff and did not seem to bend. The color of his hands was abnormally white. Even in such a dark environment, he could see at a glance that his hands were bloodless and skin-colored, as white as plaster.
As the black shadow moved forward, Baili Xin gradually lost the other party's sight. Only then did he turn his head to look at the mobile phone next to him. Da Zhuang's live broadcast room, which was still in the live broadcast state, had already exploded.
Holy shit, this, this, this is a successful summoning of spirits? !
Who would believe this? I actually saw a ghost in the live broadcast room
Oh my god, I was so scared! I almost died the moment the black shadow appeared.
Go away, evil spirits! Go away, evil spirits!
It must be fake, you really believe it. This is definitely to increase Dazhuang's popularity. He found a fifth person to wait in the dark in advance, and when the ghost-summoning game started, the person who played the ghost walked out of the blind spot of the camera. It's been several years, and you still believe in ghosts? I don't believe it.
But this ghost is too realistic, isn't it? Didn't you see its neck just now? It's so long. How long can a normal human neck be except for a ghost
The world is so big that there are all kinds of things. How can there be nothing else? There is a minority of people who have been wrapping metal rings around their necks since childhood in order to lengthen their necks. This ethnic group considers long necks beautiful. I have seen documentaries. People in their ethnic group have necks that are twice as long as normal people, which is similar to this one. As long as the money is in place, what kind of people can't be invited
Hey, what are you arguing about? We are just watching a live broadcast and treating it as a horror movie. You guys really take it seriously. You are arguing with real feelings here, and the anchor may be hiding in the corner counting money and calling us fools.
Baili Xin stared at the barrage of comments on his phone while listening for footsteps.
The sound of footsteps gradually faded away, and the next moment he heard Da Zhuang's frightened cry.
Baili Xin shifted his gaze from the barrage in the live broadcast room and looked towards the darkness ahead.
In the darkness, he heard Da Zhuang's joking voice, "Are you three kidding me? Don't mess with me."
Baili Xin was silent for two seconds, and finally responded to Da Zhuang: "Da Zhuang, someone appeared at the place where you left at the beginning. The game is not over yet."
Da Zhuang in front was silent for two moments.
Baili Xin seemed to hear the sound of rapid breathing vaguely.
Two seconds later, footsteps were heard again.
“Snap, snap, snap.”
The game begins again.
The voice of s419m sounded in his mind: My Lord Host, this psychic game called "Walking in All Directions" is very similar to the more famous Four Corners game on Blue Star. I will tell you the rules of the game in detail.
At first, four people stood at four corners, and one of them started to walk forward. He could only stop when he bumped into someone, and the person he bumped into had to keep walking forward. This was already mentioned earlier, but Da Zhuang did not finish explaining it in detail later.
If one of the players does not encounter anyone at the corner, then that player needs to shout "Game Over" before the players can leave. But if they keep encountering people, then the fifth mysterious person, the psychic soul, has appeared.
At this time, the participants cannot end the game midway, and can only continue to accompany the souls they summoned until they send the ghost away.
During this game, participants are prohibited from looking back.
Once you turn back in the middle or forcibly stop the game, the participant will be targeted by ghosts.
In mild cases, the patient will have a headache and fever for a day after returning home, while in severe cases, the patient may even die.
Baili Xin: So how can we get rid of the ghosts
s419m: When it wants to leave. According to the records of ghost stories, the ghosts that appear in this four-corner game are most likely to be playful and treat this as a game. As long as they are happy, they will leave, and then there will be a vacant spot in the four corners. When one of the participants does not encounter anyone in the four corners, he can shout "Game over", and everyone can walk out of this spiritual game.
Baili Xin: During the game, if someone suddenly turns back or leaves the game, they will be attacked by ghosts. What about others who don't turn back or stop playing
s419m: You need to continue playing the game until the ghost is willing to leave.
Baili Xin thought seriously for two seconds: There is a blind spot. If the person who turns back is attacked, wouldn’t that leave a space vacant
s419m: Maybe... there will be new ghosts to fill the gap.
Blissin: …
…
At this time, Da Zhuang's calves felt a little numb.
Just a moment ago, his shoulder seemed to be touched by a piece of ice.
He was clearly wearing a thick coat, but when the hand fell on his shoulder, the chill instantly penetrated through the tightly knitted fabric and spread to every part of his body.
Da Zhuang swallowed hard, his heart pounding.
Not appropriate.
He was the first to start, and the game should end when the last person reaches the position where he started.
Did he really summon a ghost
The moment the idea of summoning the ghost appeared in Da Zhuang's mind, his heart began to beat wildly again.
Half of it was because of the panic and excitement of the ghost's appearance, and the other part was the excitement of the supernatural live broadcast room capturing this precious scene.
In terms of live streaming of supernatural events, he can only be considered a mid-level player in this field.
There are too many examples above. In order to make the live broadcast room popular, some supernatural anchors choose not only the supernatural buildings in the downtown area, but some even go to the tombs in the deep mountains and forests to explore the mysteries.
In short, this industry is particularly competitive.
If you can't scare him to death, keep rolling until he dies.
Some of the previous anchors became famous because they filmed interesting subjects, while others became famous because of some weird and eye-catching pictures.
In order to become famous, he often chose to explore some little-known supernatural places at night.
Although there is some popularity, it is still a little short of being a huge hit.
He knew that he was always lacking a breaking point.
Isn't the explosion point coming now?!
The joy of becoming a popular internet celebrity immediately dispelled all his fears. He took a deep breath to calm his pounding heart, while looking forward to getting in front of the live camera.
Thinking of this, Da Zhuang quickened his pace.
In front of him was the red-haired girl. When Da Zhuang bumped into her again, she visibly trembled. She lowered her voice and said, "Why are you still leaving? This is not what we agreed on."
Although she wanted to stop, she still remembered the taboos of this psychic game. She did not look back and did not dare to stop.
Da Zhuang's voice came from behind, "The plan has changed. We may have really summoned the ghost. Don't look back, keep moving forward!"
The red-haired girl gasped.
Her heart skipped a beat, but she finally took a step forward.
When they met Mr. Haozi, the red-haired girl repeated Da Zhuang's words. Mr. Haozi's reaction was similar to that of the red-haired girl. He was also frightened. But they were now trapped here. Once the game started, it would no longer be them who could stop it.
Even though they were very scared, they continued walking reluctantly.
After walking around, Dazhuang soon came back to the camera in the live broadcast room.
He spoke mysteriously to the screen in the live broadcast room, "Dear viewers, we have a big hit tonight! We really summoned the ghost fairy! It's right behind me!"
Because the person in front was walking all the time, and one circle took about three or four minutes, the time he appeared in the camera would not be too long, so he could only speak faster.
Da Zhuang didn't dare to look back, so he could only point behind him, "The ghost fairy is behind me now. Because of the rules of the game, I don't dare to look back. I also forgot to click the record button just now. What this ghost fairy looks like can only be determined by you, family members!"
"I'm risking my life this time. If you still like Da Zhuang's live broadcast, please move your fingers and add a fan sign."
"Thank you Brother Yang for the reward! Thank you Brother Yang for the Porsche!"
"Thank you, Mr. Miaomiao, for the Porsche!"
"Thank you Mr. Song for the three Porsches!"
"Thank you Shoe Family for the ten bazookas!"
Looking at the reward animations and prompts that were gushing out in the live broadcast room, all of Da Zhuang's fears disappeared.
"Thanks to my brother right behind you for his ten Porsches!"
"Wow, the big brother behind me should be visiting my live broadcast room for the first time, right? Although he is a new face, he was very generous when he came for the first time. As soon as he came, he became the top brother in our live broadcast room. Thank you, top brother!"
The game is still going on, and the sound of footsteps continues to echo in this space.
The fear on Da Zhuang's face has been completely replaced by excitement. "Talk, talk. I will try to see if I can talk to the Ghost Immortal. I haven't forgotten the ten questions. If you want to see the Ghost Immortal's answers, don't leave the live broadcast room. I really want to send everyone a red envelope to liven up the fun, but I don't dare to leave here easily, because once I leave, it will be considered as quitting the game and I will be punished by the Ghost Immortal. So I can only save this red envelope until tomorrow to send it to you."
Da Zhuang glanced at the popularity in the upper left corner. Both the popularity and reward ranking had already ranked first late at night.
He rubbed his hands in anticipation, "My family, I don't have much time left in the live broadcast room. The Ghost Immortal Master will appear on the screen soon. My family, please look forward to it!"
On the barrage, a name with the golden words "No. 1" popped up.
Because he is the number one on the list, Da Zhuang is very curious about the news "I'm right behind you".
Because the phone screen was far away, he could only squint to see the words "No. 1" clearly.
The sentence posted on the list only had three short words.
I am coming
I am coming
The next moment, Da Zhuang heard the sound of footsteps rubbing against the ground slowly rising.
At this moment, Da Zhuang instantly connected the words on the barrage with the ghost behind him.
At that moment, I felt cold all over.
The footsteps came slowly, getting closer and closer.
Finally, while Da Zhuang was waiting in a trance, that cold touch touched his shoulder again.
Da Zhuang's scalp suddenly felt numb and he wanted to rush out the next moment.
But just as he was about to run away, something cold gripped his waist tightly.
Something passed through his sides, stretched out from outside his waistline, and slowly clasped his stomach.
Da Zhuang looked down subconsciously and his breathing suddenly stopped.
Those were a pair of hands as pale as white plaster. It was obvious that they were not human hands. The fingers and palms were very long, with criss-cross lines all over the fingers. The skin was wrinkled and looked very rough.
The cold chill passed into his body along the two strange arms. The strange hands did not end after being placed on his stomach. They even crossed and held each other.
Da Zhuang stopped all his movements for a moment, standing still with his whole body stiff. He was so frightened that his feet seemed to lose the sense of reality on the ground.
I felt something cold touching me from behind, and then something pressed against my shoulder.
Then he felt a furry touch scratching his skin, and the moment the itchy feeling appeared he immediately understood what was on his shoulder.
It's the ghost's head.
In an instant, Da Zhuang's body almost broke apart on the spot.
The hand on my stomach moved.
Da Zhuang had difficulty breathing. He turned his neck stiffly and looked down. He saw that the hands had slowly separated and began to grope around his body through his clothes.
Wherever the arm rope went, there was coldness.
Just when Da Zhuang was about to faint with his eyes rolled back, a strange low laugh sounded softly in his ear. Then Da Zhuang felt a force pushing him hard from behind, and his body immediately staggered forward uncontrollably.
Da Zhuang's feet felt weak when he walked, and he almost fell to the ground several times after walking a short distance.
He staggered behind the red-haired girl and patted her shoulder with all his strength. After the red-haired girl left, he felt as if he had been pardoned. He supported himself on the corner of the wall with his hands and slowly slid down to the ground, breathing heavily.
That strange laughter still seemed to echo in my ears.
Da Zhuang quietly touched his legs in the dark and found that his legs had been trembling for a long time. It was now very difficult for him to even stand up.
very scary.
From the first time the ghost appeared, the only thought in his mind was "the ghost has appeared."
It was not until the moment when the ghost grabbed his waist from behind that he truly felt the fact that "the ghost really came out."
The ghost didn't come out and was right behind him!
Right behind you!
Every time you walk around, the ghost has a chance to get closer to you!
I couldn't turn around, I couldn't even stop the game, the ghost at that time could do whatever he wanted to me! Just like just now, he suddenly grabbed me from behind!
A sense of fear instantly spread rapidly from Dazhuang's heart.
He just felt it was difficult to breathe, so he opened his mouth and breathed in big gulps, trying to calm himself down by taking deep breaths.
terrible.
This isn't a game at all.
The ghost is right behind me.
Damn, please end this game soon, why isn’t it over yet
…
Another circle, and Baili Xin returned to the camera again.
He looked at the live broadcast room. The barrage in the room was completely overwhelming this time. The number of people in the room also increased from 10,000 at the beginning to 15,000, and there were still people continuously entering.
It’s already this late and there are still quite a few night owls.
Shit, I almost broke my heart just now. If this is really a foreign aid surprise that Da Zhuang asked someone to come up with, then this guy dressed as a ghost is too realistic, right? The atmosphere is simply amazing!
I was already numb with fear, and when this ghost brother suddenly got behind Da Zhuang, I almost fainted.
I am a soul flying in the sky, and a person chasing me on the ground.
It's so exciting and refreshing. I would like to call it the most exciting psychic game in the history of supernatural live broadcasts. There is no other. It's simply YYDS! Please follow this standard for all ghost actors in live broadcasts in the future. Thank you.
This ghost is so lifelike. Although its hair is always blocking its face, even if you don’t look at its face, the eerie aura and atmosphere are still there. The script is really well written this time.
Oh, the beauty is on screen again. Is this the ultimate tug-of-war in Dazhuang's live studio? She was almost sent away by the ghost brothers just now, and now she is back to life because of the handsome man's face. I now seriously suspect that the reason why Dazhuang invited the beauty to the live studio this time is to ease the atmosphere.
Yes, yes, yes, I don't know why, but seeing the beauty's calm expression, I couldn't help but feel relieved. Just now, I can do it again and continue watching the show!
Baili Xin: "..."
The ghost brother suddenly moved from behind to behind Dazhuang
It seems that the live camera just now captured a very interesting scene, but because it was too dark around, he couldn't see it at all.
…
Late at night, under the lights of thousands of homes, in an inconspicuous corner of the city, there are still four people who cannot sleep.
This has been the tenth cycle, and the ghost shows no intention of leaving.
Da Zhuang stopped in front of the live broadcast room again.
The audience on the barrage began to get impatient with the constant repetition of the same scenes.
Why are you still walking
This game is so addictive that you can't stop playing it. It's just like an old lady's foot binding, long and smelly.
Aren't you asking questions? Why is he walking all the time? What's wrong with the anchor? Is he trying to cheat for tips? I'm going to report it.
It's like, it was fun when I first started walking, but now I have no energy at all.
Da Zhuang looked at the number of live broadcasters in the upper right corner. It had dropped from more than 10,000 people to 8,000, and the late-night popularity ranking had also dropped to fifth.
Seeing people constantly typing “report” in the barrage, Da Zhuang cursed in his heart.
Do you think I don’t want to stop
Right now, there is no one in the world who wants this bullshit psychic game to stop more than I do!
Damn it, how long is this damn ghost going to play? I've already gone through ten circles, and it still won't leave
Damn.
Although he kept cursing in his heart, Da Zhuang had a business smile on his face, "Family, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting for a long time. Now that we're done with the warm-up, we'll start asking questions to the ghost fairy. I'll start asking questions when the ghost fairy gets close to me, and see if the ghost fairy will answer my questions."
The sound of footsteps slowly rang out, and Da Zhuang's shoulders immediately tensed up.
The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and finally, they disappeared behind him.
However, the sound of patting the shoulder did not come yet, but Da Zhuang knew that the thing was right behind him.
Even without turning around, his scalp could feel the other person's death gaze.
His scalp was tingling, and thinking about his career, Da Zhuang finally took a deep breath and started asking the first question.
Afraid that his sudden words might offend the ghosts, Da Zhuang started his speech very politely: "Dear Ghost Fairy, I have no intention of offending you. I am sorry to bother you by coming here today. I hope you won't be angry."
"I have a few small questions I would like to ask you. I hope you can help me answer them. If possible, could Master Ghost Immortal give me a response?"
Although he said this, Da Zhuang was roaring in his heart: Don't respond! Don't respond! Please don't respond to me!
A cold touch suddenly fell behind Da Zhuang, which seemed to be the fingertips of a ghost.
The fingertips landed on a spot on his back and began to slide gently. At first, Dazhuang felt like a thorn in his back, but as the fingertips slid, he gradually realized that the ghost was writing something on his back.
He tried to focus his attention, putting all his focus behind him.
Although he missed a few strokes at the beginning, Da Zhuang still vaguely "read" what the ghost wanted to express.
-Can.
Can.
Can I ask a question
Da Zhuang's heart was beating like a thunder drum. Although he was extremely reluctant, he still had to ask. Because even if he didn't ask, he couldn't leave. According to the rules of the game, the person behind must push the person in front, and the person in front can leave. Now the ghost didn't push him, so he could only stay where he was.
But this bug only applies to the ghosts themselves.
If they humans wanted to exploit the bug and stop behind their companions and not move forward, it would be considered as terminating the game early and would also bring revenge from the ghosts.
Yes, it is so unfair.
But they were the ones who started the game and provoked the ghosts first.
They deserve it.
After getting the ghost's response, Da Zhuang took a deep breath and slowly asked the first question: "What's your name? Are you the boy who hanged himself on this floor before?"
After he asked the question, the cold touch behind him slid again.
Gradually, a few words appeared in Da Zhuang's mind.
—Xiao Ming.
-yes.
Da Zhuang's heart skipped a beat.
yes.
It's the boy who hanged himself.
But according to the supernatural stories about this building, the boy who hanged himself turned into a ghost because of his resentment after his death. Those workers were just workers and were not the culprits in building this apartment, but the ghost killed people indiscriminately.
If you offend this evil ghost, you might lose your life.
Da Zhuang was shocked and frightened, and acted more cautiously.
After he asked this question, the ghost behind him still showed no intention of pushing him.
Da Zhuang had no choice but to continue asking questions, but his mind went blank because of his identity as a ghost, and one question came out of his mouth in a daze, "Do you want to make friends?"
After asking this question, Da Zhuang wanted to bite off his tongue.
This was raised by the audience with the ID "I'm Right Behind You". He felt that this ID was a bit weird from the beginning. Not only was the name weird, but even the question asked was weird. He had no intention of asking this question from the beginning.
He's not stupid.
Asking the Goblin this question is like hinting to him that you want to be his friend.
But how can I become its friend? !
Unless I become a ghost!
No!
Even if I become a ghost, I don't want to be its friend! I want to be reincarnated and go to heaven, I don't want to linger in this building!
Just as Da Zhuang was complaining madly in his heart, that cold touch moved again.
It slid slowly, writing stroke by stroke behind Dazhuang.
Da Zhuang didn't dare to be negligent for a moment and concentrated on feeling it.
-think.
Just one word.
Just when Da Zhuang wanted to move on to the next question, the cold touch moved again.
Although Da Zhuang was shocked, he still tried hard to control his expression in front of the camera.
As the ghost's fingertips moved, Da Zhuang's mind gradually began to fill with his handwriting.
When the ghost left his final stroke, Da Zhuang's heart almost jumped out of his throat.
The goblin wrote him a word.
-you.
think.
you.
Want friends.
Want you to be friends.
The moment he saw this word, Da Zhuang just wanted to run for his life.
The calm expression he tried so hard to maintain began to crack, and his facial features became distorted and looked hideous and ugly.
I don't want to be your friend!
Retreat, retreat, retreat!
Don’t get close to me!
Just as he was screaming inwardly, his shoulder was suddenly patted hard.
The next second he was pushed out by a strong force.
The game was interrupted because of Goblin, and restarted because of Goblin.
The pause and start buttons are now in the hands of the ghost.
Da Zhuang slowly walked behind the red-haired girl, who was already beginning to feel a little overwhelmed. During the brief contact with Da Zhuang, she begged in a sobbing voice, "Brother Zhuang, isn't the game over yet? I'm so tired, tired and scared, and I have to pee urgently and need to go to the toilet. I can't hold it any longer."
Da Zhuang had no choice but to comfort him, "Be patient, you can't leave now. If it hadn't appeared in this game, we would have treated it as a joke. Now that it has appeared, it's better to believe it than not. What if leaving early really brings about a curse?"
Red-haired girl: "But I have to pee urgently, what should I do?"
Da Zhuang lowered his voice and whispered in the red-haired girl's ear: "It's dark here. I can't see you clearly even if I'm so close. When you get to the next corner, you can relieve yourself secretly. No one will see you. As long as you are quiet enough, no one will hear you."
The red-haired girl gritted her teeth and said, "Okay, this is the only way."
Da Zhuang couldn't stay for too long, so he pushed the red-haired girl and she started to move forward.
Da Zhuang pricked up his ears to listen, and just when the girl was about to approach Mr. Haozi, her voice suddenly rang out in the darkness.
"game over!"
Da Zhuang was stunned.
Because that sound did not come from in front of him, but from behind him.
But the red-haired girl was in front of him, not behind him!
"Great! The game is finally over. Damn! I was scared to death!"
Mr. Mouse's voice rang out in the darkness.
Da Zhuang suddenly realized that something was wrong. Just when he was about to speak out to stop it, someone spoke faster than him.
"Don't be fooled! The one making the noise wasn't the red-haired guy, it was a ghost trying to confuse people!"
The voice was so clear and powerful that Mr. Haozi, who was shouting, fell silent instantly.
Just when Da Zhuang thought that Mr. Haozi was saved, Mr. Haozi's scream suddenly rang out in the darkness.
The surroundings were as dark as ink. Da Zhuang could only anxiously ask, "Haozi, Haozi, what happened to you? Haozi, are you okay? Answer me quickly, don't scare me!"
The only responses to his shouts were the quiet air and the whistling wind.
"Damn it!" Da Zhuang was furious, and his anger instantly rushed from his chest to his crown.
He rolled up his sleeves and was ready to go back and settle the score with the ghost.
The voice that had spoken just now stopped him in his tracks again.
"Calm down, don't be impulsive."
"If you look back, you will really fall into the trap of this ghost fairy. Although the mouse did not respond to you, it does not mean that it is dead. If I am not mistaken, this ghost is more interested in you, Da Zhuang. It should want to be friends with you, right?"
The sudden words calmed Da Zhuang down instantly. He pressed down his raised fist. He took a deep breath and tried to control his anger in the darkness. After a long time, Da Zhuang said, "Thank you for your reminder. From the sound of your voice, you are Baili Xin, right? Thank you."
Baili Xin, who was standing diagonally with Da Zhuang, stared ahead, "You're welcome, just continue the game. If you pause for too long, it will be considered as forced exit from the game, right, Red Hair?"
There was no response from the red-haired man. The red-haired man was almost behind him, and Baili Xin couldn't look back.
And even if he looked back, he couldn't see what was happening there.
Hearing that Red Hair didn't respond, Da Zhuang couldn't help but shout, "Red Hair, are you still there? Come back and answer."
After several seconds, the red-haired man's voice came faintly, "I'm here."
"Just now I suddenly heard my own voice ringing over there, and I was so scared that my legs were throbbing and I almost died. I will move forward now."
Da Zhuang comforted him, "If the mouse is missing, there should be no one in the corner ahead. Red Hair, hurry over there and shout 'game over' as soon as you get there."
This damn game, end it now!
He didn't dare stay in this building even for a second!
The red-haired weak voice said: "Okay."
Da Zhuang finally breathed a sigh of relief after getting the red-haired man's response.
The cry rang out again.
"Tread, tread, tread."
After a small interlude, the game started again.
The footsteps of the red-haired girl quickly disappeared, and when her footsteps disappeared, she let out a slight cry of fright.
Da Zhuang became nervous again: "What's going on?!"
The red-haired girl's voice began to tremble, "In front of me... there is... a dark figure, but it's not Mr. Mouse."
Da Zhuang: “…”
Baili Xin: "..."
Mr. Mouse disappears, and the mysterious sixth "person" appears.
Da Zhuang was too naive. The game did not end because of Mr. Haozi's disappearance. Instead, new players appeared.
Another ghost.
The game has entered a very strange and delicate situation.
The red-haired man must have encountered a new ghost. After a brief pause of a few seconds, the footsteps sounded again.
The footsteps came from far away and slowly moved towards Baili Xin.
That was the sound of leather shoes stepping on the ground, crisp yet heavy, beating on Da Zhuang's heart again and again.
Prisin stood in silence.
He can't do anything for the time being. According to the current known conditions, he seems to have no opportunity to take action.
I couldn't do anything because I didn't know where to start.
The footsteps finally came behind Baili Xin. Although the other party had not touched him yet, Baili Xin had already felt the cold breath coming from behind him.
Time seemed to be particularly long because of the darkness. During this long wait, the other party slowly stretched out his hand and gently touched Baili Xin's shoulder.
Then a force pressed on his back, forcing him to continue moving forward.
At the same time that force was pressing on Baili Xin's back, the voice of the little black-haired monster that had led them to the world of the test of courage game appeared.
"Hehehe, we've finally come to this."
"Dear player, congratulations on successfully completing the pre-plot. Now let's officially start the game!"
Accompanied by a sharp sound, the little black-haired monster slowly appeared in front of Baili Xin.
It was suspended in mid-air, its little arms and legs dancing excitedly: "Game content."
"Please describe the appearance of the ghosts in this game!"
As he spoke, a sketchbook and a pencil appeared in front of Baili Xin.
There aren't many pages in the sketchbook, only five, so it seems that his margin of error is only three at most.
The little monster sometimes flew upwards, sometimes ran to Baili Xin's side, and sometimes even came in front of Baili Xin.
It stuck closely to Baili Xin's face, and its huge almond-shaped eyes almost touched Baili Xin's face. "In the next few days, you need to use your imagination and draw all the images of ghosts you think of on the Su writing paper."
"Of course, we also know that players are not professional sketch masters, so players only need to draw the details."
"The portrait requirements are as follows."
"First, a frontal standing portrait."
"Second, the facial features and body features must be drawn."
"Third, I can only give you these five sheets of sketch paper. You can only use one side of each sheet of sketch paper."
"If all five cards are used up, or if they are not drawn after the psychic game is over, then you lose the first level."
"The loser will have to stay here forever."
"Hee hee hee hee hee hee."