The legs are very angry now, it feels that it has been insulted more than the splits, it is no longer satisfied with just kicking, and later, it simply steps on the game ghost with both legs, riveting all the strength to start bouncing.
The game ghost was beaten and curled up on the ground, his face inexplicable and full of question marks.
Gan!
It really doesn't understand what this leg has the right to be angry, isn't it the sad one? ! Full of expectations to be tricked into playing games, and then see who are the participants in this four-corner game
Not to mention a pair of legs, the one next to him came to watch a good show, and the corner of his clothes was dripping with sticky red liquid on the ground. Judging by its good night vision ability, it was blood at all!
And the one who has been crying, this skin color and this hair, is not a person.
As for the last one, it looks like a normal human being, could it be those—
The game ghost suddenly froze at the thought of this.
It... seems to know where this place is.
The quirks of the word goddess.
And isn't that human Moriarty, who has been very popular recently
The game ghost relaxed its tense legs. It had planned to sneak attack on him while the weakest human was unprepared. Now it recognized the identity of the other party. It gave up the idea neatly and let its legs vent on it. , waiting for the game to return to the original world.
Five minutes later, the game ghost disappeared due to a pause in the Four Corners game.
The rest of the leg fluttered in the air, the soles of his feet were numb, and it stomped back and forth unhappily to relieve that feeling.
In order to appease it, Xiao Li called out Fu Zige from the little yellow book and whispered a few words to the KTV ghost.
Fu Zige was not very happy at first, those legs looked too irritable, the game ghost can handle it, but his small microphone can't handle such a mad stomping and kicking, but it was explained later by Xiao Li. Next, he looked at the unparalleled Fujiang beside him and agreed to act as the host of the team building activity.
Just before he floated up, Fu Zige whispered in Xiao Li's ear, "However, Sherlock, you met me in reality as a team with Tanli and the others, and now they're having a carnival with another wave of different ghosts. Party, are you a little—"
scum.
While the analogy isn't quite right, he's really thinking of playboys with plenty of activity.
Before Fu Zige's question was finished, Xiao Li slapped it away.
He steadied himself on the roof, coughed twice, and said loudly in his magnetic hoarse voice: "Since it was the leg that made the four-cornered game ghost fail, then it is the winner of this game! Let's Congrats to it."
As Fu Zige spoke, he shook his head and sang: "Congratulations, congratulations, congratulations, congratulations, congratulations."
It may be the first time that the legs have won such an honor. Participating in such a competition, he was stunned. His legs crossed shyly and unnaturally in a girl-like posture. The original violent anger disappeared in an instant without a trace. .
"Reward? The reward is..." Fu Zige glanced at Xiao Li, "Get the qualification to join the Hell Association!"
Legs: "… "
"Okay, the first game is over, then for the next game, let me take a look at the barrage—" Fu Zige automatically floated to Xiao Li's communicator,
[The team building site of Wei Tan is in the Judgment Prison.]
[Damn Association? What is this?]
[Sherlock himself is the president, it seems, I have heard of it.]
[Then I also want to join. There is an old saying that if you can't beat it, join.]
[What dish fairy, hide and seek, the ghost behind, Miss Mary's phone, you can operate it.]
[If you see the ghost mentioned above, run away! !]
"Miss Mary's phone number, this name is very familiar, is it the Bloody Mary we know?" Fu Zige asked.
Xiao Li's voice was much smaller than Fu Zige's, but it was exceptionally clear and powerful: "No, it's another urban legend, also known as 'Where is Miss Mary', it's just the same name."
[I'm here to help you, Miss Mary's phone number is 139XXXXXX232.]
[Mo Cue me, when I heard these two words, my whole body was jolted.]
[The beautiful evil spirit Mary in front, can you please drink a glass of fresh human blood.]
[Brother House En.]
[This popularity is no longer a strange talk about group building. It has developed to the scene of collective group building in the ghost world. I suspect that the goddesses of words are secretly watching... ]
[Text: My cubs.]
Seeing the barrage develop in a strange direction, Fu Zige hurriedly put down the communicator again.
Xiao Li took out his mobile phone and was about to look up to ask who was going to play this game, but saw that Fu Jiang, who was leaning on the side, had already answered the call.
Fujiang's long black hair fell down, she impatiently used her light-white fingers to push away the sea of flow in front of her, listening to the beeping on the phone, waiting for the other party to connect.
In fact, her mobile phone has no signal, but due to the particularity of this number, she can still dial out.
Soon, the phone was connected.
A clear girl's voice came from the receiver: "Hello, I'm Miss Mary. I'm in another world now. When I get on my phone, I'll keep approaching you until I find you and replace you."
Fu Jiang chuckled, her voice was like sweet honey, full of temptation, even for the same sex: "Well, okay, I'll wait."
She hung up the phone and waited for the Miss Mary to call.
Five minutes later, Fu Jiang's phone rang.
She pressed the switch button, and under the faint light of the mobile phone, her face was as beautiful as a demon: "Hello?"
Miss Mary: "I'm in the crack of the passage now, and I'll go to your world right now."
Fujiang raised the nail of her other hand and turned it back and forth, as if thinking about what manicure she would do later, she said, "I'll give you a suggestion, now is the Internet age, and we ghosts have to keep pace with the times. , you can develop your business through WeChat or QQ, and send a coordinate directly, how simple, do you have to make a phone call?"
Miss Mary was stunned and confused.
No one has ever made such a suggestion to her, and besides, her setting is not to step by step through the phone, from "100 meters away from your house" to "downstairs in your house, open the door", and then to "I am here. You're under the bed", arousing human fear with such a thrilling dialogue
Can this... be changed
Before waiting for Miss Mary to reply, Fu Jiang hung up the phone again.
Xiao Li said: "Good advice, very practical."
Fujiang: "Of course."
Xiao Li: "Don't leave in a while, I need your help."
Fu Jiang snorted. Although she was dissatisfied, she did not refuse directly until the phone in her hand rang for the third time.
"uh-huh?"
Miss Mary: "The world you're in doesn't have a location, so I didn't post it. Also, I just checked and I saw your live broadcast. Say hello to Mr. Sherlock for me, I'll be off for a while."
Xiao Li: "..."
You don't have to.
Come in directly and play together, how good
Nor are they one of those peculiar quirks.
Fu Jiang hung up the phone, and the famous beauty seemed to get a little fun from it. She looked at Fu Zige, showed a smile that turned all beings upside down, and hooked the KTV ghost: "Next."
…
Time flies in the ghost game, and when they are playing the seventh game, the iron window is suddenly opened from the outside, the light comes in through the window, and a face is pressed against the window, looking in.
It belongs to the jailer, who is observing the situation of the prisoners in the thinking room.
But at this moment, even it, looking at the ghosts and ghosts in this room, couldn't help being stunned, the eyes were split, the bloodshot outside the eye sockets skyrocketed, as if encountering something unbearable.
Especially when it opened the window, Fu Zige was playing a loud voice, torturing the summoned ghost with a high voice, and it sang especially on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau.
arasol.
Sow.
The sudden appearance of the jailer interrupted him, and Fu Zige turned his head to meet the jailer's terrifying eyes.
For almost two seconds, Xiao Li felt a pulling force, and the next second, he was pulled alive from the thinking room by the jailer.
Oops, let's end this game anyway.
Xiao Li closed the little yellow book and sent the other ghosts back.
At the same time, there was a broadcast above his head: "Prisoner No. 23024 caused injury, cancel the confinement in the thinking room, write down the demerit once, and leave it for discussion at the next court session."
court.
ruling court
Xiao Li turned around, it was already early morning, he walked back slowly along the passage, while thinking about the information he got last night.
The ghosts of the four-corner game can come in, and Pose Udulugoy and Xiao Huangben also said that they can invade the prison, which means that entering is a very simple matter, but it has to affect the rules of the prison. It's hard.
Xiao Li passed by his own passage directly. Instead of going in, he went to the next floor to look for Wang Huai.
Finally, he found Wang Huai in a room in the middle of the next floor.
This guy is also clever. Unlike Xiao Li, who fell to the ground and was sent to the thinking room, he didn't plan to escape from prison during the lights-out time. Instead, he directly found the cleanest room, lay on the quilt, and waited. Arrival of the jailer.
Facts have proved that his method has worked, Wang Huai is lying on the bed soundly asleep, sleeping soundly.
Xiao Li glanced at the time, opened the door, grabbed the quilt mercilessly and pulled Wang Huai off the bed: "Wake up."
Almost as soon as his body noticed the weightlessness, Wang Huai opened his eyes. Those eyes were so clear that no one would think that he was still sleeping for a second.
Wang Huai grabbed the foot of the bed, stood up, and patted the ashes on his body: "You're back so soon?"
Xiao Li: "Did you hear that?"
Wang Huai: "Yes, it came to me after your punishment broadcast last night."
As for the announcement just this morning, he didn't hear it because he was fast asleep.
Xiao Li sat beside Wang Huai's bed in a rebellious manner. He relaxed his back and leaned against the wall to reduce the heavier weight on his shoulders: "So what time did you fall asleep?"
Wang Huai: "Remember, it's 9:10."
He raised his hand and clicked on his temple, then he suddenly rummaged around, and finally opened his own task book, tore off a page from the end, crumpled it into a small ball, and threw it into his mouth.
Xiao Li: "...you are this?"
"I'm so hungry," Wang Huai said.
He chewed the paper ball in his mouth, and his voice was indistinct: "I was looking at you just now, and I had the urge to kill you and eat meat, but I shifted my attention, and when I saw the soap, I wanted to swallow it whole. it."
"Compared to the consequences of these two, eating paper is acceptable to me."