"Hahaha—" The dwarf opened his mouth and let out a penetrating laugh.
Be afraid and cry.
His favorite taste of dying panic was.
Thinking of this, the dwarf laughed more and more wildly, but the laughter suddenly stopped, as if a chicken was strangled by the neck, and the sound was all squeezed in the throat and could not come out.
The dwarf moved his neck with difficulty and found himself stuck in the crack of the door.
Not only was the owner not afraid at all, but he also looked impatient, as if he was not facing a ghost, but an insurance agent who came to sell it.
"wait wait wait!"
The dwarf felt that his neck was about to be pinched by the door, so he hurriedly reached out and pressed against the door to prevent the crack from getting smaller and smaller.
But the frail-looking homeowner remained motionless, still holding the doorknob firmly.
The dwarf felt sweat dripping down.
If the crack of the door were any smaller, his head would fall off!
He hurriedly squeezed in with all his strength, and finally squeezed in, and because of the force, he fell on the ground with a big horse.
Gone.
The terrifying atmosphere created is gone.
Shorty was about to get up and come again, but was picked up from behind.
Shen Dongqing grabbed the dwarf's neck with an unkind expression: "Do you know that you can't disturb the people in the middle of the night?"
Of course the dwarf didn't know, he thought that Shen Dongqing was a player he had met before, and grinned and threatened, "I'm going to eat your brain."
Shen Dongqing tilted his head: "Oh?"
The dwarf gave a weird grin. His mouth was similar to that of a basketball, revealing layers and layers of teeth inside. He turned his head and bit at Shen Dongqing.
If it is touched by those fine and sharp teeth, it is afraid that a piece of meat will fall off.
But the premise is to meet first.
Shen Dongqing grabbed a decorative vase at the door and shoved it directly into Shorty's mouth.
The dwarf was gagged: "Mmmmmmm—"
He wanted to bite the vase into pieces, but the vase happened to be oval-shaped, with two narrow ends protruding in the middle, so it was stuck, and there was no gap at all.
Shen Dongqing smiled slightly, a small dimple appeared on his cheek, looking innocent and harmless.
"Want to spit it out? Let me help you." With that, he dragged the dwarf and slammed into the wall.
click-
The vase was broken, and the dwarf was knocked unconscious.
Shen Dongqing asked, "Are you still coming?"
Shorty shivered and finally turned into a card.
[Name: Brain Eater
Ability: Physical deformity likes to eat human brains, good at opening doors and killing people, whoever opened the door for him died without exception
Disadvantages: IQ is not very high, please forgive me]
Shen Dongqing flicked the card face.
Why are there all cards that can't be put on the table? Not only is it not fun, it's also not beaten at all.
He turned around lacking interest, just in time to meet the ghost who didn't have time to retract.
Why is there another
Shen Dongqing narrowed his eyes.
The ghost that witnessed the scene just now shakes into a Parkinson's on the floor tiles.
Hit, interrupt!
Ghost Shadow's body elongated, and two fingers stretched out from it, making a posture of kneeling and begging for mercy.
Fortunately, Shen Dongqing had no interest in this kind of ghost who didn't take the initiative to attack. After all, they were once compatriots, and he was still willing to live in peace.
He only glanced at the ghost figure, then withdrew his gaze and walked towards the bedroom.
The ghost who escaped from the dead shivered and retracted under the sofa, ready to reform himself and be a ghost.
It silently shoved a cry back to the bottom of its heart - who is this time! Are you being played with by ghosts or are you here to play with ghosts? !
The night in the neighborhood is not peaceful.
Occasionally there are hysterical cries of women and cries of babies.
With these noises, Shen Dongqing slept fairly well.
I was woken up by the sound of the alarm clock at eight in the morning.
Shen Dongqing stretched out a hand from under the quilt and pressed the alarm clock on the bedside table.
The alarm was turned off, but followed by an indifferent and inorganic prompt:
[Real-time broadcast of surviving players, there are currently 39 surviving players]
[Player Chen Lin, cause of death: hanged ghost for life]
10 players were killed in one night.
Just why specifically broadcast the cause of a player's death
Shen Dongqing thought for a while and couldn't figure it out, so he just didn't think about it. He yawned, rolled over and got out of bed, pulling his slippers to the toilet to wash.
He played with his mobile phone too late last night. He half-squinted his eyes and held a toothbrush. He didn't find toothpaste for a long time.
At this moment, a black figure hurriedly jumped out from the corner, holding toothpaste and squeezing it onto the toothbrush intimately.
Shen Dongqing lifted his eyelids and glanced.
The shadow showed a flattering smile and bowed desperately, for fear that the boss would be unhappy and tear it apart.
Shen Dongqing gave a "hmm" and brushed his teeth on his own. Just after putting down his toothbrush, he saw Hei Ying handing over a folded towel, so he almost wiped his face.
Shen Dongqing rejected the overly enthusiastic shadow, wiped his face, and walked out of the room.
There was already one person sitting in the common hall.
Blueberry felt the sound of footsteps behind him, turned his head and looked over. After being slightly surprised, he smiled and said, "It's you, thank you for taking me through the customs last time."
In the last copy of the Fukuyama Psychiatric Sanatorium, if Shen Dongqing wasn't there, the group of them would only end up being destroyed.
Shen Dongqing nodded as a greeting.
Blueberry said: "This game is a battle royale with an urban spooky background. The people assigned to the same room should all be teammates. It seems that I am lucky."
Shen Dongqing glanced at the room.
There are three rooms here, and apart from him and Blueberry, there is only one room left.
So will it be Zhou Wenyan
Blueberry seemed to understand what he was thinking, saying: "The other teammate may have been unlucky and died, and the cause of his death was broadcast in the morning."
If a teammate dies, the system will broadcast the death method to remind the remaining people to be careful, but this method is likely to give birth to the use of other people's lives to explore the way to ensure safety.
Blueberry's eyes sank.
It seems that the difficulty of the game this time is much higher than before, all of which are forcing players to slaughter each other. Even if someone finally clears the level, they will become a beast that only knows how to kill.
Blueberry leaned against the sofa silently, feeling a little down, and suddenly she caught a glimpse of a dark figure coming from the side, so frightened she jumped up immediately, took out a spell and pressed it on it.
Sombra deftly avoided the spell, put the brewed coffee and cut fruit on the coffee table steadily, and made a gesture of please.
Blueberry is stupid: "This..."
Shen Dongqing picked up an apple and threw it into his mouth: "This is a roommate."
Sombra gave Blueberry a kind smile.
Blueberry not only did not feel kind, but even shivered.
But she remembered the way the big guy in the nursing home was chasing people with a chainsaw, and suddenly felt that no matter what he did, it would not be strange.
But even so, she didn't dare to eat what Hei Ying brought up, but sat far away.
"Did you enter the copy alone?" Blueberry suddenly asked.
Shen Dongqing: "There is one more person, but we don't seem to be assigned together."
Blueberry was worried: "There is only one winner group in the battle royale, won't we kill each other then?"
"No." Shen Dongqing tapped on the table.
Sombra moved quickly, stood to the side, bent down slightly, as if following orders.
"Help me find someone." Shen Dongqing said, "The one with the strongest yin and looks the best."
Shadow nodded.
Shen Dongqing warned again: "But you can't steal it, otherwise..."
The second half of the sentence was not spoken, but the shadow suddenly felt a chill on its back, it nodded repeatedly, indicating that it understood, and then merged into the shadow and flowed out from under the door.
It didn't take long before the shadow came back.
It found people, in the same building.
Shen Dongqing stood up: "I'll find someone."
Blueberry quickly followed: "Me too."
Shen Dongqing opened the door.
As soon as the door opened, a hemp rope fell from it.
The hemp rope was wound into a circle, just enough to hang around a person's neck. If you look closely, you can see a dark brown blood stain on the hemp rope.
The hemp rope swayed in front of the door, as if it was tempting people to walk over.
As long as you walk forward, you can directly put your head in and die on the spot, which is very convenient and quick.
Blueberry seemed to be moved and in a trance, he was about to walk over and hang himself on the hemp rope.
It's just that Shen Dongqing is one step faster than Blueberry.
He directly grabbed the hemp rope and pulled it hard.
creak —
There was a sour sound in the hallway.
The hemp rope broke from the middle and broke into two pieces, one of which was still hanging in the air, and the other was held in Shen Dongqing's hand.
"The quality is too bad." Shen Dongqing threw it aside in disgust, "It broke so easily, how could it be hanged to death? Let's get a stronger one."
The hanged man cried.
This is the hemp rope it used when it hanged itself. It has been with it for many years. In the past days, it has hanged more than a dozen people hand in hand. How can it be broken now
Shen Dongqing frowned: "What's the matter with the ghosts in this world? Why is the business ability so poor."
If you ask for your life, you must have a life-threatening look, okay
Why are they crying and making noises one by one, please be serious, okay
If it wasn't for Shen Dongqing's transformation into a human now, he would have given instructions on the spot on how to claim his life.
The Hanged Ghost was beaten to the point of being speechless, and the grievances turned into a card and lay on the ground.
Shen Dongqing walked over without looking at it.
Or Blueberry bent over to pick up the card, and she glanced at the ability on the card.
[Name: Hanged Ghost
Ability: Hang the hemp rope in front of you, you can involuntarily walk over and put your head in it and hang yourself
Disadvantages: glass heart, it will commit suicide on the spot when you scold it]
Blueberry: "These cards are the only props we can use, don't you want them?"
Shen Dongqing glanced at it: "What's the use? Keep it for fighting the landlord?"
Blueberry: "Huh? It can be used against other groups of players."
"Use this?" Shen Dongqing scratched his head, "Forget it, I feel like using these... shameful."
Forget the previous games, those ghosts have obvious rules, breaking the rules can kill people, but these are all unreasonable killings, how can they do everything
Are they here to be funny or to kill
To let Shen Dongqing evaluate, these ghosts are all unqualified, and they all go back to re-learn the course of killing people and scaring people!