"Are your hands moving?" Zhao Qinglan asked her.

The real thief shouts to catch the thief.

Pillow Creek feigned fear and trembled in her voice.

"No, it's not me. ”

"Stop playing. The quinoa opened next to it.

Zhao Qinglan glared at him, "Lord Bixian has already arrived, how can he give up halfway now." ”

"Lord Bixian has arrived, if there is anything you want to ask, hurry up and ask. Zhao Qinglan urged her.

What did she want to ask?

"May I ask Lord Bixian, will I live a hundred years?"

The pen began to move again, gradually making a cross on the paper.

Big joke!

Pillow Creek looked frightened and said exaggeratedly, "How come?"

The shoulders were pressed, and the voice of the fruit quinoa rang out behind him.

"It's false, it's all said to be a lie. ”

Of course she knew it was a lie. didn't look at the slightly raised corners of Zhao Qinglan's mouth after she asked this question, it was estimated that she asked this question in her heart.

"Lord Pen Fairy. Zhao Qinglan coughed and spoke: "May I ask if I will get better and more popular in the future?"

With a pen movement, he drew a circle on the paper.

Zhao Qinglan must be very happy now. She didn't have any strength in her hands, and it was easy for people to control the force to draw any shape.

Zhao Qinglan smiled happily and asked again, "How red can it be?"

The pen pulled out an arrow on the paper, pointing to the Pillow Creek.

Does that mean it's going to be redder than her?

If you have this time to dream, it is better to go to your ancestral grave to weed, and if you can't keep it, one day a thunderstorm will emit green smoke.

It was Pillow Creek's turn to ask questions in order.

"May I ask Lord Bixian, when will the person I hate die?"

When she said this, everyone stared at her.

Her hand began to exert force, competing with Zhao Qinglan's strength, and very hard, she wrote an Arabic numeral "3" on the paper.

"Is there another three years?" asked Pillow Creek disappointedly. At the same time, he began to exert more strength in his hand and wrote a distorted "2" on the paper.

"Two more years?"

Zhao Qinglan gritted her teeth, trying to grasp the strength and direction of the pen in her hand, but she still couldn't resist the pillow stream, and the pen wrote the number "1" on the paper.

"I see. Pillow Creek smiled, "What does Lord Bixian mean that the person I hate will die in the next second?"

As the words fell, Zhuxi slammed his knees hard and knocked the table in front of him to the ground. The candle fell to the ground and went out, and the piece of paper on which the prophecy was written was torn to shreds.

The whole classroom was filled with the screams of little girls, who rushed to the door and squeezed out.

The whole building is full of their screams, and it is estimated that if there are really ghosts, they will be scared to death.

Zhao Qinglan stood aside and looked at her, "What do you mean?"

"What do you mean?" said Pillow Creek looked at her with a smile.

"Is it fun to be scary?"

"Why is it a prank? Didn't you invite Master Bixian?"

"You will be punished for blaspheming like this. ”

Pillow Xi smiled wordlessly and asked her, "Are you still playing?"

"Don't play anymore. This is said by the fruit quinoa.

"Play!" Zhao Qinglan's expression was very firm, "I haven't finished asking my question yet." ”

She said to go and call back the people who had run away. For the time being, only Pillow Creek and Fruit Quinoa were left in the classroom.

She pulled back the dusty curtains, and suddenly moonlight poured in.

"Aren't you scared?" Pillow Creek asked him.

She felt that she had put in a terrible effort just now.

"I don't believe this. Besides—"

Fruit quinoa smiled, "I saw your little movements. ”

"Then did you see Zhao Qinglan's small movements?"

"See. ”

"What do you think of Zhao Qinglan?" asked him.

"I don't understand. ”

"Didn't you watch the whole season of Dream Girl 130?"

The fruit quinoa in the moonlight had an awkward expression.

"Not everyone watches. ”

......

I don't know how much effort Zhao Qinglan spent comforting them, the people who were obviously frightened just now were coaxed back by her.

She claims that Lord Pen Fairy has been angered by Pillow Creek, and that this game cannot be continued.

"What then?"

"There's also a game that happens to have a lot of us to play. ”

"What?" asked Pillow Han.

Zhao Qinglan chattered mysteriously, "Four corners game, do you know?"

Some people know, some people don't, fruit quinoa knows, Pillow Creek doesn't know.

"At night, preferably around 12 a.m., find a square room and turn off all the lights so that everyone can't see each other," he explained to her. Then, choose four people to stand in each of the four corners of the room, facing the corner, and don't look back. ”

"And then?"

"When the game starts, one of the horns walks towards the other corner, and when he touches her, he pats the other person on the shoulder and stands in that corner. Then the person in the original corner walks to the next corner, repeating the previous steps. The game is played in a clockwise or counterclockwise direction. ”

"What's the point of that?" Pillow Creek asked him.

"Because everyone is in motion, after a round of the game, the fourth person will go to the corner where the first person was standing, because then the first person is standing in the corner of the second person, so there is no one in the corner of the first person. At this time, the fourth person will cough when he touches an empty corner, and then walk to the next corner, and repeat the previous steps when he encounters someone. And so it did after that. ”

"Why is this game a ghost summoning game?" Pillow Creek didn't understand.

Guozi Quinoa looked at her in embarrassment, "You can just play with it, it's fake anyway, you don't need to know the reason." ”

"Why don't you know? I need to know what's going to happen. ”

Otherwise, he would not be led by Zhao Qinglan.

"It is said—" Fruit Quinoa hesitated for a moment, but still spoke slowly, "It is said that after the game is played, the four people present will find that they suddenly can't hear the coughing sound. ”

"Not being able to hear a cough can represent—"

Pillow Creek suddenly understood, and goosebumps suddenly appeared all over his body.

A game of four people, because there is always someone in motion, there is bound to be a corner vacant. And whoever touches an empty corner has to cough to signal. If no one coughs, it means that there is no empty corner, then it means -

The game of four people somehow turned into five people playing, then-

Who is the extra person?

Pillow Creek shook her body, thinking that this game was really not a joke. As soon as all the light sources are extinguished, then it is really impossible to see anything clearly, and if someone encounters an empty corner and does not cough, it will inevitably cause panic among everyone.

If Zhao Qinglan wants to be a demon, she just needs not to cough when she encounters an empty corner.

"Don't play. The quinoa said to her, "You are not invisible." ”

"When all the lights go out, I can't see it, but everyone else can see it?"

"Aren't you scared?"

Pillow Xi smiled, "I'm not afraid." ”

If she hadn't found out these pretending ghosts, she would have been afraid that she wouldn't be able to sleep at night.

"Let's get started!" Pillow Creek asked, "Which four are participating?"

Sure enough, Zhao Qinglan raised her hand.

In addition to her, there are also Pillow Han and Tong Wen.

The curtains were closed tightly, and the bright moonlight outside could not penetrate at all.

Zhao Qinglan opened the door and said, "Those who don't play will go out." If it's fast, it'll be over in half an hour. Fruit quinoa, go out. ”

Fruit Quinoa looked at Pillow Creek, and Pillow Creek nodded at him.

"There's a shooting assignment tomorrow. ”

"I'll go back to rest when it's over. ”

"Then I'm outside, if you ......"

Zhao Qinglan pushed him and said, "Are you her boyfriend, worry so much." It's not your turn to worry about it. ”

The fruit quinoa looked embarrassed.

"It's better to have friends who care about you than not to have them. Pillow Creek told her: "Only people who have achieved nothing will pin their future on such illusory things." ”

"You don't believe me?"

"It's not unbelief. It's just that I believe in myself more than in any ghosts. ”

"Then why are you playing this game?"

"Because I want to know whether my life is up to heaven or mine. ”

The classroom door was closed, and Pillow Creek stood in the corner closest to the exit, with Tong Wen in the corner in front of her. In the rear corner is the pillow Han.

When the game starts, there is really nothing to see in the house.

Pillow Creek really feels that her heart is big, and her thirst for the truth has surpassed her fear of the unknown.

Regardless of whether this game is true or not, whether the "fifth person" will be played, and whether there will be people making trouble during this game, but the geographical location here-

A abandoned school that has been abandoned for an unknown number of years, it was rated as the top 10 best supernatural places in the city by people who came to explore.

This kind of place should be placed in normal times, without work involvement, that is, in the best daylight of the sun, she will refuse to spend money to invite her to take a walk.

But now, just after 12 o'clock in the morning, when the ghost door is opened, she is playing a prestigious game of summoning ghosts in this abandoned school with three other girls with a heavier yin aura in an abandoned classroom where she can't see her fingers.

Pillow Xi couldn't help but think, maybe he didn't wait for Zhao Qinglan to make trouble, and he would recruit the real "fifth person".

Was she scared? Of course she was scared! Scared to death.

When she went to the haunted house, she knew that it was all played by real people, and she would still be scared to death.

Right now......

I really don't know if I should say that Zhao Qinglan gave her the courage to face life and the fear brought to her by the unknown world and field at the same time.

"Remember, the game can't end without permission. I'll look at the situation, and if I don't think the game can go on, I'll count down to 321, and then we'll all shout the game over, you know?

Zhao Qinglan warned solemnly.

The game begins.

Pillow Xi touched the corner of the wall and walked forward, and met Tong Wen who was standing in the corner in front of her. She patted her on the shoulder, and she could feel her shrinking. Pillow Creek stayed where she was, while Tong Wen walked towards the next person.

After a few moments, the first cough sounded.