The water in the bathroom was still splashing, and soon, the sound attracted the girl in the yellow skirt who lived on the other side. She was yawning, obviously in a very bad mood: "It's late at night, what are you guys doing here? Tomorrow, I will—"
The figure of the fat man was covered by Lin Huai and the two of them. She couldn't see inside, so she could only complain constantly. The good old man hurriedly comforted her, while Lin Huai strode over to the fat man who was standing by the sink.
[Personal value -1]
It means that according to his personality, should he comfort the girl in the yellow skirt
Lin Huai was too lazy to care about this. The smooth progress of Caibixian game made him earn a personal value. Now 1 and -1, his character setting can barely be maintained at 4.
He grabbed the arm of the fat man who was still shaking and looked carefully. On the fat man's arm, there are still unwashed soap, hand sanitizer, and even laundry detergent left on it.
"You..." the fat man said tremblingly.
Lin Huai only stared at the word "正" on it.
The character "正" in Fatty's hand is not a complete one, on the contrary, it has four strokes in total, bloody and abrupt appearing on his skin. The word "positive" seems to be written with a water pen, but the filling material of the water pen is unknown, but it looks sticky, and it is not a good thing at first glance.
"I can't wash it off, I can't wash it off..." Fatty's face twisted, "What the hell is this!"
After him, the girl in the red skirt outside also screamed. She stumbled out of the door and said to everyone: "My body, my body..."
She pointed to her calf, and everyone followed the sound...
There, there are actually a few "positive" characters!
The "positive" on the fat man is four strokes, and the "positive" on the girl in the red skirt is nine strokes. Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and until then, another door opened.
The girl in blue came out of the door. She was wearing glasses and looked terrified. One hand was nervously grasping the clothes on her chest. She tremblingly said: "There is one more word on my chest..."
The fat man trembled all over, and he sat back, weakly sitting in the puddle formed by the water from the faucet leaking from the sink.
Three people... This is no coincidence!
Everyone starts checking their bodies.
The girl in yellow was the first to complete the inspection, and she found the word "positive" on her back.
The orthographic name of the fitness man is on his shoulder blade. The orthographic of the good man, on his belly.
And the word "positive" of the girl in the white skirt...
on her palm.
Lin Huai locked herself in the room and began to look for the word "positive" on her body.
He found a mirror, took off his clothes, and started looking for it on himself.
Arms, calves, thighs, neck, collarbone... He searched one by one.
In the end, he turned his back to the mirror and found it on the ground where his side waist was leaning towards his back.
The blood-red orthography is engraved on his back waist, from the slenderest position, down to the buttocks, as if someone had written it with a pen. From the position of the word "正", go a little further inside, and you will find the sunken waist.
He put his palm on the position where the word "正" is located.
Place five fingers flat on the skin.
He closed his eyes, feeling the strong yin in it.
It's blood, cold and resentful blood...
Very powerful curse.
contained in the blood.
That's... a curse from this dungeon!
Lin Huai came out of the room. When he was about to leave the room, he thought about it and brought his video camera with him.
The rest of the people were already waiting nervously in the corridor, looking at each other. Seeing him coming out, one of them hurriedly said, "On your body..."
"Yes." Lin Huai said.
"Can you show me?" the girl in the yellow skirt said, obviously trying her best to maintain her composure.
"No." Lin Huai said, "On the lower back..."
[personal value -2]
Fuck.
Lin Huai strongly suppressed her desire to swear.
'Wait, wait system, am I not one? What kind of people will show their lower back to others? Are you sure you're not going to be anal soon? Lin Huai complained frantically in his heart, "What's wrong with your definition of right?" '
However, his is obviously invalid. So far, his character setting is only "2".
"Forget it, it's inconvenient." The good old man waved his hands, "And Qingzi..."
The girl in glasses blushes red. The good man said: "Qingzi's '正' is on his chest, so don't use it?"
Everyone did not refute. Seeing that other people were emotionally unstable, the good old man had no choice but to temporarily take on the role of organizer. He said: "I noticed that each person's 'Zheng' strokes are different, now let's count the number of each 'Zheng' character."
Lin Huai stared at him with a video camera.
The good old man took a notebook and recorded: "From less to more, they are..."
The girl in the white skirt, two strokes.
Fitness man, three strokes.
Fatty, four strokes.
The girl in the blue skirt, Wubi.
The girl in the yellow skirt, Liubi.
Good old man, Qibi.
Lin Huai, Babi.
The girl in the red skirt, Jiubi.
The number of "Zhengzi" strokes on everyone's body is arranged in this way from small to stool. Listed in the notebook, it can be called thrilling.
The rain outside was still pattering, and there was the sound of thunder from time to time. Everyone gathered in the comatose room of the girl in the white skirt, looking at the word "positive" with solemn or fearful eyes.
The fat man was still rubbing the writing on his body with his hands vigorously. The girl in the blue skirt curled up beside her, her eyes blank. The girl in the yellow skirt was dissatisfied: "What's the situation? Why are there words suddenly appearing on everyone's body? Is this..."
"What the hell is..."
She said a few words and looked around, but no one was willing to speak. She couldn't help shouting angrily: "It doesn't matter who it is, hurry up and say a few more words, what's going on!"
"Woo-"
A slight cry came from the girl in the blue skirt. She seemed to finally be unable to control the fear in her heart, and cried uncontrollably: "I said a long time ago, once you leave, you shouldn't come back—"
"The customs here, the customs here..."
"Let me tell." It was the girl in the red skirt who finally spoke, she said with a pale face, "We just played the pen fairy game, and then..."
She pointed to the fitness man: "He asked the pen fairy about the life span of all of us, and then the lights went dark..."
"At that time, the lights outside were also dark. Qingzi and I went out to check, and found that the voltage was unstable, and it was on again." The girl in the yellow skirt answered, "Then I heard someone screaming in your room, so I turned on your lamp. Lights in the room."
"Yes, that's when, and then, Xiaoxue's condition was always good. She didn't have a fever, or anything else. But after dark, she suddenly changed, she, she..."
At this point, she was suddenly speechless from extreme fear.
"What happened to her?" The girl in the yellow skirt asked anxiously.
"She...she..." the girl in the red dress cried, "she took a pen and asked the pen fairy how she died! Then, we all saw..."
"What did you see!" The girl in the yellow skirt raised her voice.
"I've seen it all. Behind her, there is a rotten woman..."
"Crawled out of her shadow!!"
At that moment, a thunder blasted outside the door, and the sky was instantly illuminated pale. The fat man and the girl in blue screamed in fright.
The girl in the yellow skirt also turned pale, but she insisted: "It's ridiculous, it's all ridiculous! This is impossible, how could there be... there will be..."
But she didn't dare to say the words "rotten woman".
Everyone fell silent immediately.
Write…
Listening to what they said, Lin Huai suddenly remembered what the pen fairy did when he first invited the pen fairy.
When asked about the date of death of everyone present, Bixian did not write anything on the paper. On the contrary, the whole room went dark, and everyone fell into chaos and shoving. It wasn't until the woman in the yellow skirt turned on the light that everything ended.
Bixian is known to be a woman wrapped in tree roots and sucked out of all her flesh and blood. Throughout the game, she crawled in the shadow of the girl in the red dress at first, and then crawled in the shadow of the girl in the white dress and controlled the girl in the white dress.
Perhaps, that female ghost...she can only move in the dark.
Therefore, when the light disappeared, she crawled out of the shadows in the dark, dragged her broken body and climbed behind everyone, then stretched out her hand, using the sticky and smelly flesh on her fingers...
Such marks were drawn on everyone's body one by one.
And this trace was what she "wrote" as an answer...
Everyone's time to die!
Every stroke represents a day!
Obviously, besides him, someone else trembled at the thought of this. The good old man tremblingly said this thought. After him, the fat man also let out a scream.
"I, I understand..." he cried, "When I asked the pen fairy before, it told us a lot of things. Winning the lottery, going to college, being able to have a girlfriend, whether a certain person can make a C debut... everything does not need to be done by myself. What it participated in, what it answered, are all... already established answers, but... "
"Anything that requires people to participate, she always answers 'no', yes 'no'!!" He hysterically said, "Because she knows that when that time comes, we..."
"They are all dead!!"
Everyone's faces were pale. Soon, however, someone had a hysterical attack.
Lin Huai pointed the camera at the fitness man, who roared angrily, "Are you kidding me? Why are you scaring yourself? It's impossible!"
"Is it what it says? Fatty, let's just say you, and you ask it, can you lose weight successfully! Its answer is 'yes'!" The fitness man shouted, "According to him, You only have four days to live. Four days, you lose a lot of fat!!"
"I don't want to discuss with you anymore, I want to go back!!" The fitness man said, "Fatty, let's go!"
The fat man followed him to leave. The girl in the red skirt said: "Sit down!! We haven't finished discussing yet..."
"Discussion, discussion of what discussion?" The girl in the yellow skirt said meanly, she seemed to be very angry, "You five are the ones playing this broken game, but the three of us suffer together! I haven't troubled you yet !"
The girl in the blue skirt didn't speak, she grabbed the girl in the yellow skirt and wept, obviously agreeing with her answer.
"Okay, okay, stop arguing..." the good old man tried to make peace.
Lin Huai filmed them with a camera. Seeing the escalation of the conflict, he pondered for a while and said, "In fact, things may not be so bad, and your death may not be as many days after the word 'positive'. .”
"Oh?" Everyone quickly looked at him, "Do you think..."
Lin Huai pointed to a fruit knife in the room and said, "You can try it now and use it to kill people. If you do that, you might die right now."
"you!!!"
Lin Huai felt that he was making a sincere suggestion. But everyone almost became angry, and even the system sent him a message——
The voice of [personal setting value -1].
There is only one person left. The fitness man grabbed Lin Huai by the collar and pulled him up. The collar was torn off, revealing a large piece of collarbone, Lin Huai looked at the furious him indifferently.
"you… !!"
The quarrels of the crowd should have overshadowed the doorbell and knocking in the yard, the sound of someone entering, and the sound of that person walking in the rainy night, step by step into the yard, outside the Japanese room where everyone was sitting. . The fitness man was still holding on to Lin Huai's collar. If another player were here, he might already be unable to breathe due to his rage and exertion.
But Lin Huai didn't have to worry about this, because he didn't need to breathe.
But he hated being treated that way.
There was a knock on the paper door. Everyone seemed to have never heard of it. The fitness man grabbed Lin Huai and roared angrily: "You look like you have nothing to do with yourself and are superior, who do you think you are? A promiscuous man!"
"Who am I?" Lin Huai raised his eyebrows, his peach blossom eyes were beautiful, but at this moment, because of this gesture, he added a provocative tone, "The people who should be worried are you, not me, you know, I am '8', at least until you die before I…”
"you… !!"
The fitness man became impatient, and he raised his hand high, as if he was about to be slapped across the face.
"You can try to hit me." Lin Huai smiled, "Before you hit me, I guarantee that you will be the one who smashes all the bones first."
Then…
[Personal value -1, deprivation of control]
Lin Huaizheng couldn't get out the word "哉" stuck in her throat.
Forget it, deprivation is deprivation, at least now is not the most critical moment. His soul squinted.
Another burst of lightning fell from the sky!
Then, there was the sound of the paper door leading to the courtyard being pushed open.
The voice woke everyone up, and everyone stared dumbfounded at the young man who appeared in front of everyone and pushed open the paper door as the thunder struck.
He is tall and well-proportioned.
Lightning illuminated his face.
It was a very handsome face, chestnut hair.
"Excuse me, the car broke down. I wanted to stay here for a while, but I couldn't knock on the door, so I had to climb over the wall and come in." The young man smiled heartily, holding a wrench in his hand, "Someone can take me in..."
"What?"
The next moment, he watched helplessly.
Among the crowd, the person he was looking for was the only one who didn't hear his voice.
but...
He grabbed the hand of the muscular man who was grabbing his neckline so that half of his waist was exposed.
Then ambiguously put his hand on his cheek and rubbed it.
"Don't be so aggressive," the man chuckled, his voice full of flattery, "OK...?"
Chu Tianshu: ...
He felt his head suddenly heavy.