Feng Xin entered the room and kept patting her chest, she thought that she would never come back. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Fang Jing didn't ask Feng Xin anything, obviously she was the only one who saw the existence of the ghost. As for the significance of this phenomenon, Fang Jing has never figured it out.

Only one person can see the existence of a ghost, Wen Bohua is like this, Feng Xin is in this situation again, the point is that such a ghost can't kill people, is it just for fun?

Fang Jing walked outside the door and closed the door, at this time he also found a problem, that is, it seems that when the ghost kills people, it is always at the moment of opening the door, and there has never been a situation where someone is killed when counting outside the door.

This made Fang Jing wonder if the ghost didn't have the ability to kill alone outside the door!

Standing outside the door, there was nothing strange around, and he quickly counted the number to nineteen, but the mirror stopped at the last second.

He wanted to verify if the ghost really couldn't kill the people outside when the door was closed, anyway, he only had the last number left, and even if there was danger, the people inside the house should be able to save him.

Standing quietly outside the door, Fang Jing listened carefully to the movements around him, and also scanned his sides with his residual vision.

Suddenly, the ghost appeared very abruptly in the field of vision of the square mirror.

This thing could have counted the numbers and returned to the house, but he had to stay outside, which made the ghost who didn't plan to come out to play a little angry.

Since Fang Jing thinks that the ghost can't kill people outside, then he will give him a reasonable answer!

The fierce ghost that suddenly appeared disappeared suddenly, and appeared directly behind Fang Jing, and then his arms strangled Fang Jing's neck, and bit Fang Jing's shoulder in one bite.

"I'll fuck your sister's !!"

Fang Jing shouted in his heart, and then quickly knocked on the door, this is different from guessing, how can a powerful ghost suddenly start, then what did he do before!

Wen Bohua in the house heard a hurried knock on the door, knew that something must be going on outside, and quickly opened the door.

Everyone looked at the scene outside the house, Fang Jing's face was already red from the ghost, and the ghost tore off a large piece of meat from Fang Jing's shoulder in one bite.

Wen Bohua hurriedly blew outside the house with everyone, but it seemed that the ghost was not very interested in this, and what he wanted to do was to strangle Fang Jing directly.

Continuing to increase the strength of his arms, Fang Jing already felt that his vision was a little blurry, and he felt that his head was about to explode.

Seeing this, the people in the room blew even harder, after all, they had no second choice.

With everyone blowing desperately, the ghost finally let go of Fang Jing's neck and disappeared with the piece of meat in his mouth very unhappily.

At this time, Fang Jing's body fell to his knees, gasping for breath, and then reluctantly crawled into the room.

Wen Bohua was terrified to the extreme, Fang Jing almost died outside, so will he definitely die outside when he is going out next!

Fang Jing, who had been lying on the ground for a while, finally came to his senses, but he found that Wen Bohua's goods were still in the house.

"Wen Bohua, what are you doing, why don't you go out yet, don't you want to live anymore!"

"I, I, I don't want to go out.

You're already like this, I'm going to die if I go out! Besides, the rules of the game only say that you have to go out in order, and you don't specify the length of the interval in between, so maybe I can wait all the time so that the game can be over! ”

Fang Jing was reminded by Wen Bohua like this, but he had a feeling of enlightenment, and felt that it was a little reasonable.

He always felt that after someone came in, someone should go out in a short time, but this was just his own opinion, and it was indeed not clearly stated in the rules of the game.

Even if Wen Bohua chooses not to go out, he hasn't violated any rules of the game, in case life is really that simple, what he thinks about is too much!

The room became silent for a while, it seemed that everyone recognized Wen Bohua's choice, and in the others, they felt very indifferent, anyway, even if this was counted as a violation of the rules of the game, Wen Bohua was the only one who had to pay the price, and if they could really end this hell game like this, they would naturally be happy.

However, the surprise still came as promised.

Fang Jing, who had not recovered for a long time, had just stood up from the ground, only to feel that his brain was in a trance, and he suddenly appeared outside the door!

"Damn, what's going on!! situation?"

After reacting for a while, Fang Jing had the heart to kill Wen Bohua, why Wen Bohua chose to stay in the house, but he was brought out, shouldn't it be Wen Bohua who was brought out!

At this time, Fang Jing also understood that this was simply a pit for himself.

Once someone has put forward the idea and he has not vigorously opposed it, then the result can be imagined. Because the game can't end here, someone has to stand outside the door, and since he has no objection, then it must be him who comes out.

Even if he regrets it to the extreme, but it's out, it's the right thing to count quickly, he doesn't want to be killed by a ghost like this.

However, the ghost didn't use Fang Jing to deliberately stir up trouble at this time, he had already appeared behind Fang Jing.

The ghost didn't expect this guy to be sent to the door so quickly, he likes the flesh and blood of the square mirror very much, it is simply melt-in-the-mouth, and the aftertaste is endless.

A hand stroked Fang Jing's back, and then the ghost suddenly exerted force, and a deep scar appeared on Fang Jing's back in an instant, and blood slowly soaked his clothes.

While licking the shredded meat on his hand, the ghost continued to caress the back of Fang Jing with his other hand.

In this way, the ghost tasted the delicious food at his fingertips back and forth, but the back of the square mirror had already become miserable.

Even so, Fang Jing endured the severe pain and counted the numbers, and then quickly knocked on the door and asked everyone in the house to save him.

Fortunately, after the door was opened by Wen Bohua again, the people inside did not see the existence of the ghost, and hurriedly reminded Fang Jing to come in.

When Fang Jing entered the room, his head was covered with sweat, and the corners of his mouth were bloodshot, which was caused by gritting his teeth and holding on to the pain just now.

At this moment, everyone looked at Fang Jing's back, and they couldn't help but gasp, Wen Bohua was even more shocked in his heart, fortunately it was not himself who went out, otherwise he would have to bear the end.

However, what worried Fang Jing happened again, with the example of not being teleported out last time, Wen Bohua still didn't seem to want to go out!!