"Chris, what's wrong with you?" Pete, who regained his senses, saw Chris screaming while banging on the door frantically, and hurried over.
"Ahhh..." Chris struggled in fear in his arms.
"Chris, it's me, Pete!" Pete hugged her tightly, trying to calm her emotions.
"Pate?" Chris slowly calmed down, looked at him cautiously, and then threw herself into his arms and cried loudly, "Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooootles. "
"Haha, Chris, you are too timid, aren't you?" Du Lery sneered, "Just asking you to stay in the toilet for 3 minutes scares you like this."
Chris asked back with tears in her eyes: "Don't you remember what you were like just now?"
Du Leli, Pete, Taimi, and Qian Zhi: "???"
Weren't they watching the live broadcast just now? What else can it be like to watch live
Chris didn't explain, she looked up at Pete, and said pitifully, "Peter, let's get out of here first, it's really scary here."
"Well, I also think it's not normal here." An Bu answered in agreement.
Hearing Anbu's voice, Chris shuddered suddenly, looked back at her frightenedly, and then quickly looked away. She was scared out of her mind by An Bu, even if she wasn't a ghost, she couldn't look at her directly anymore.
Pate and the others looked at each other inexplicably.
Qian Zhi hesitated and said, "I stopped playing the game at the beginning? Will the netizens in the live broadcast room have any opinions?"
"We are not professional anchors, and this live broadcast is just a temporary idea." Chris insisted, "No matter what you think, I won't continue to play anyway."
As she spoke, she pushed Pete away, and stretched out her hand to pull the door, but she didn't expect it to open smoothly this time. She looked surprised, and was about to go out when she took a step. Pee held her back: "Don't worry, let's discuss it again."
"I want to discuss with you, I'll go and pack my luggage." Chris shook off his hand and walked out without looking back.
"What the hell is there in the world?" Du Lery continued to sneer, "I think she's just scaring herself."
An Bu said again: "I suggest you check your phone first, and then discuss whether there are ghosts in the world."
After finishing speaking, she also pulled Jian Ningxuan out, but she didn't go far, and suppressed evil spirits at the door to prevent them from being entangled in death again.
After hearing her words, Pete and the others picked up their mobile phones one after another, turned on the screen, and found that the main screen had changed to a video page at some point, with the camera facing them, and there were dozens of newly recorded videos in the folder.
Looking at the recording time of the video, it was four or five minutes before Chris went to the toilet.
Clicking on one at random, a miserable green face suddenly appeared on the screen, with dull eyes, showing a strange smile towards the camera.
I'm going, what the hell is this? !
One video is only 4 seconds long, and then the second one is played, which is still a 4-second long smirk video, the third, fourth, fifth... 44 videos, 44 faces, densely packed all over the folder.
Dulery: "!"
Pete: "!!"
Taimi: "!!!"
Qian Zhi: "!!!!"
The cold wind howled outside the window, and a slight chill rushed up their backs. In the darkness, it seemed that something bound their hands and feet, preventing them from moving.
Two minutes later, the four escaped from the haunted house with pale faces, rushed to their respective tents, packed up and left.
An Bu took a glance, and found that the death aura on Chrissy and Dulery gradually faded, and when they were carrying their bags and preparing to go down the mountain, the death aura completely disappeared.
Before she could check the anger points she had gained this time, she soon discovered that there was a new omen of death appearing on Qian Zhi's body, and the death time was within three minutes.
There was death in her eyes, and pictures suddenly flashed. She "saw" Qian Zhi running down the mountain quickly following behind them, accidentally sprained her foot, fell to the ground, and hit the tree roots on the ground with her face , a piece of wood went straight into the left eye, pierced through the brain, and died on the spot.
The image disappeared, and by the time An Bu came back to his senses, those people had already run a hundred meters away.
"Mr. Jian, pack your things first, and I'll come back as soon as I go." Anbu greeted them, and then chased those people like a gust of wind.
Jian Ningxuan: "..." Leaving him alone on the mountain, won't his conscience hurt
Qian Zhi followed closely behind Pate and the others, not daring to stop for a moment. Everything he encountered just now completely refreshed his world view, and he never dared to go to the haunted house to die. Just thinking of those 44 videos made him feel terrified.
When he was in a trance, his foot sprained, his body lost his balance, and he threw himself forward, and then he saw a sharp piece of broken wood zooming in front of his eyes, and it would be inserted into his eyes in the next second.
At this moment, Qian Zhi only had one thought: It's over!
Subconsciously closed his eyes, resigned to his fate and waited to be poked blind, but his body suddenly stopped in mid-air, and the expected pain did not come.
Qian Zhi slowly opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw was a piece of broken wood that was only 2 cm away from him. The tip of the wood was directly facing his left eye. If he got any closer, he would be in a tragedy.
"Fortunately, we arrived in time." A familiar voice came from behind, pulling Qian Zhi back from his panic.
Only then did he realize that there was a force grabbing his backpack, making him stop in mid-air, avoiding the end of being stabbed.
Turning around, a bloodless face came into his eyes.
An Bu straightened him up casually, and was satisfied to see the dead air on his body fade away little by little.
"Thank you." Qian Zhi thanked with lingering fear.
"Be careful going down the mountain, don't be in a hurry." Anbu reminded.
"Okay, thank you, thank you." He said yes again and again.
"Go back and tell a few of your friends to hang out in lively places these two days, and don't play any more damned games in the future."
"Okay, okay."
"Okay, let's go down the mountain." An Bu turned and walked up the mountain, but fell into the darkness for a moment.
Qian Zhi looked a little dazed, recalling what happened before, and suddenly found a problem. This girl named An Bu seems to be calm from beginning to end. When playing the game, there was a ghost among them, which was first discovered and reminded by An Bu. Chris was fined to go to the bathroom for 3 minutes, and it was An Bu who asked to accompany her. The existence of the next 44 weird videos was also told by An Bu. In other words, she didn't lose her mind like everyone else, but witnessed everything happening the whole time.
The more Qian Zhi thought about it, the more she felt that the girl was unusual, and it might not be a coincidence that she joined their team temporarily.
Oh, dear Ann, you must be an angel sent by God to save them!
Qian Zhi suddenly believed in God again. (An old corpse: mmp, the one who saved you was a local old corpse, so it’s none of God’s business?)
Anger value 45, 33, 37~~
Old corpse An happily returned to the haunted house, and happily hugged the cat owner who was dismantling the tent: "Mr. Jian, field battle, make an appointment?"
Jian Ningxuan: "..."
Although the proposal was very tempting, as a cat with integrity and taste, he resolutely refused, and then brought the prodigal shit shoveler down the mountain, opened a house, and achieved great harmony.