Chapter 11 There is a man who has his back to the mirror
It's good, the scarier the fun
Yu Xing smiled at the corner of his mouth.
Bloody Marys usually appear in the form of witches, ghosts, or corpses, and it is this kind of thing that Yu Xing, as a long-term unemployed and idle youth, has paid the most attention to these years.
Psychic games, horrors, legends from all over the world, strangeness, real cases
There were those who had seen and those who had not met, and Bloody Mary belonged to the type he had heard of but had not tried.
After all, playing this in reality, in fact, Mao can't even summon it.
Yu Xing was inexplicably happy to have the opportunity to see and learn today, and after remembering the steps of the game, he walked to the corner of the cardboard box with a happy mood.
Squatting down and rummaging through it, there were many miscellaneous things in the cardboard box, and he quickly found candles, lighters, knives, water scoops, and other useful items from inside.
After that, he looked up and turned off the small red light on the wall.
The whole room was suddenly dark, and he couldn't see his five fingers, Yu Xing grabbed the things in his hand, and walked to the center of the room with his memory, next to the bathtub.
For some reason, after falling into darkness, a faint female voice began to appear in his ears.
This voice is neither loud nor small, it is impossible to ignore, and the content cannot be heard clearly, and it can arouse irritability in people's hearts.
"You want my emotions to fluctuate so that I can move on to the next scare." Yu Xing didn't say anything, but he knew very well in his heart that this was already the usual trick of ghosts.
Follow the steps, and he should splash the water first.
Scooping up a scoop of water from the bathtub with a scoop, Yu Xing came to the mirror steadily, touched it with his hand to confirm, and then splashed the water on it.
The sound of water in contact with the mirror is not what liquid and glass should produce, but rather like pouring water onto a body.
The whispering suddenly increased, as if it were an invitation.
Yu Xing put down the water scoop and lit the candle, and suddenly, the flickering firelight illuminated a small cloud of air, and the candle could almost only be seen in the mirror, and Yu Xing's own figure could not be seen, and it was easy for people to think that the candle was moving by itself.
Yu Xing approached with a candle, and finally saw himself.
The flickering light and shadow made the atmosphere weird, and the water on the mirror flowed downwards in a strand, dividing the mirror into small pieces, and whispering in his ear, he always had the illusion that he was surrounded by people.
Yu Xing squatted down, dropped two candle tears on the ground, and then stood the candle up.
He could hear his own steady heartbeat.
Next, Yu Xing picked up the knife that he had temporarily placed by the bathtub.
It's a sharp knife, it's not very common, and it doesn't bring a sense of security when you hold it, but it makes people shudder even more.
He stood in front of the mirror, stared at the blurred silhouette of himself and the bathtub in the mirror, was silent for a moment, and said in a magnetic, clear voice: "Boodyary"
There was a silence, this was the calm before the storm.
“boodyary”
The second sound fell, and there was no wind, but the candle flame shook suddenly and violently.
“boodyary”
The third sound fell, and Yu Xing heard a sound of water.
His pupils narrowed, and he saw a hand stretched out from the bathtub behind him in the mirror.
The water overflowed.
At the same time, thick blood flowed from the walls and mirrors, and the smell of fish was in the nose.
The blood kept flowing down to the ground, piling up and spreading on the ground.
Yu Xing took a step back, so as not to be affected by the blood.
The bleeding stopped for nearly two minutes, and the walls around were all covered with blood, but the mirror surface was not very visible, and most of the area was still clearly visible.
Immediately after, the upper body of a female ghost with damp black hair covering most of her face slowly rose from the bathtub, straight and weird.
The female ghost is facing Yu Xing's back, and one of the eyeballs in her hair is protruding from Yu Xing's gaze in the mirror.
The water kept sliding out of the edge of the tub and joining together on the ground, however, the water that should have flowed casually suddenly became sticky and fell to the ground with a sticky sound.
Like some kind of filth.
"Boodyary's coming to see you." The female ghost's voice is ethereal, and when it reaches Yu Xing's ears, there is always an indescribable evil smell.
Yu Xing didn't look back, because his hearing told him that there was nothing behind him, even the sound of water came from the mirror, and if he turned back, it was the opportunity to stab this Bloody Mary in the back.
The door in front of him closed, Yu Xing's figure disappeared, Zhao Yijiu's eyes narrowed, and he didn't wait for the door for a second, but remembered the location and appearance of this door.
Yes, every door here is slightly different.
He glanced at the door, which only allowed one person in, and walked away in silence.
He wants to have other guests ring the bell soon, so he can earn points as well.
You can't let Yu Xing do too much, otherwise Zhao Yijiu feels that he will gradually become a dragger.
Fortunately, it didn't take long for him to hear a bell ringing not far away.
Following the traction to the room where the bell was ringing, Zhao Yijiu found that the door was not closed tightly, but hidden.
He pushed the door open, and with some surprise met the four pairs of eyes inside the door.
It's Lushan, Sheng Wan, Orange and Little Swallow.
Unexpectedly, I had never met all the way, but I met again in this room.
"It's all here" As soon as he saw him, Xiao Yan opened his mouth full of fear, and the others also had different faces, Zhao Yijiu didn't bother to pay attention to it, and stepped in.
The door creaked shut behind him, and he surveyed the room.
The room is not big, only about 16 square meters, and one of the walls is a large mirror with a whole, like a dance room.
The lights were dim, but I could see things clearly, and everyone in the mirror was clear.
Other than that, it was empty, with no guests or other props, even more sketchy than the room he had just glanced into in a hurry.
The hint must have been taken away by others, Zhao Yijiu looked at the faces of the other four people, and said coldly: "What is this room going to do?" ”
"We need to play a psychic game!" Lu Shan was the most cheerful person present, he glanced at Sheng Wan, and Sheng Wan took out a piece of paper from his vest pocket without any expression.
This piece of paper is written with the steps of the psychic game.
Hee-hee, did the waiter come to play with me? I'm so happy, this game has three women and two men, in a circle in this room, and the boys have to be separated. Remember the direction of the mirror, and when you are ready, start to go around in circles, and start blowing on the base of the neck of the person in front of you, without making too much noise, and so on, while continuing to walk in circles.
When someone feels two blows on their neck and says "coming" while facing away from the mirror, the others immediately look at the mirror.
Hee-hee, what will you see? I can't guarantee it
Well, people will be merciful to remind you that no matter what you see, you can't run away, you have to say "go" and turn around, maybe you can choose a leader to give orders, but if the leader with your back to the mirror is the leader, then you can ask for more blessings