The boy who fell to the ground died with convulsions, and from his gaping mouth, a large spider crawled out.

Such a strange and terrifying scene shocked everyone present.

When the spider's tentacles were all opened, it was the size of a boy's face.

It's dark red, like it was bred by soaking in blood.

The whole body was covered with thick blood, and every tentacle was stained with sticky blood, and the hairs on it were clearly visible, obviously crawling out after stirring up the boy's internal organs.

The big spider crawled out of its mouth, covered the boy's face, lay on its stomach for a while, then fell, fell into the lawn, and quickly crawled away.

Ever since the sight of the spider, several of the surrounding classmates have started screaming. When they saw the spider falling from the boy's face, they jumped backwards several times in fear, afraid that the spider would crawl towards them.

Fortunately, the spiders didn't seem to be interested in the group of parasitic humans, and ignored them, and went in the direction of the woods.

When the spider left, the boy's skin quickly dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if the blood of the goblin had been sucked dry by the goblin, as recorded in the biography of the youkai.

Seeing this, this group of students realized that what they had encountered was not an ordinary villager, but something that could not be understood by common sense at all.

Among the panicked students, the calm and calm Ye Xu'an and Tong Yi were particularly different.

When you are in a panic, you need a backbone.

In addition, Ye Xu's words just now proved to be useful, so the students stepped forward to ask for their help as if they had grasped a life-saving straw.

Ye Xu'an moved his fingers, pouted, and the old god said on the ground: "Yes, don't panic, just follow the rules of the game."

Don't overstep, don't cheat, don't leave anything to chance. Carefully follow the rules, and if you lose, you will perform the show, and you will be safe and sound.

Otherwise, even if the Great Luo Immortal comes, it won't be able to save your life. ”

In the past, when I heard such a god's chatter, most people would laugh at him for being a stinky fortune teller.

However, now Ye Xu'an's words are like a shot in the arm, injected into everyone's hearts, allowing them to calm down.

According to Ye Xu'an's words, they played several rounds of the game next, and they really didn't have any accidents.

But the hearts of the people were still beating drums.

When will this game end?

Always chase people, and there will always be a time when your physical strength is exhausted.

If you lose, you have to perform the show, the show can't be repeated, and the content in your head will always run out.

What if I keep playing and my body and head can't play?

But fortunately, Ye Xu'an seems to have a steady stream of stories in his head.

Although each story is not very long, everyone listens to it with relish.

And his way of telling stories is a bit retro, not like what modern people are used to, but a bit like the storyteller of the past.

The nervous students were able to listen to it, and even the weird villagers of Zhukun Village found it very interesting, and even wanted to do two more paragraphs.

Ye Xu'an raised his eyebrows, chuckled and said, "No, I can only perform if I lose, this is the rule you set." ”

With that, he picked up the handkerchief and moved on to the next round of the game.

However, I don't know if it's because of tacit understanding, or if I deliberately want Ye Xu'an to tell a story.

Later in the game, the villagers have a much higher chance of dropping their handkerchiefs behind him.

Ye Xu'an was exhausted.....

The handkerchief is left behind him, so he needs to pick it up and chase people.

Ye Xu'an is not tall, and he is also thin, not as muscular and energetic as Chengguang.

Although he is a member of the firm, his soul power is stronger than that of ordinary people, affecting his body, making his physique better than that of ordinary people.

But after all, he was just an ordinary member, unlike Luo Ji and Yu Muhuai who had comprehended the Soul Star.

At first, he could still try to chase after him, but then he just stuck out his tongue and gasped, swayed around slowly, and then very consciously walked out to the middle of the crowd and told a story.

However, in this way, the pressure of the other students was suddenly reduced, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Ye Xu'an, who was tired and out of breath, gratefully.

Tong Yi sat in the crowd, still looking cool, watching Ye Xu'an tell stories with an expressionless face.

She found that Ye Xu'an's story really seemed to never be finished.

The students have lost count of how many rounds of the handkerchief throwing game have been played.

But Tong Yi remembered that every time she passed, she made a note in her heart.

Now it's the 50th round.

Each round takes at least two to three minutes.

In this way, the game of throwing their handkerchiefs should have lasted about 150 minutes.

It's almost like two hours or so.

However, the time displayed on Tong Yi's watch and mobile phone had already stopped.

The surroundings, the sun, etc., have not changed anything during this time.

It shows that this space is an independent, even static, existence.

If she were to compare it to the space she had entered, she could guess that time had passed very slowly, almost static.

But if that's the case, then they're probably going to be trapped inside forever.

It's an almost mortal game.

Play the game, win or lose, and keep playing whether you win or lose.

But if you don't play or break the rules, you're dead.

How to break the game?

Just as Tong Yi was frowning and thinking hard, there was a sudden movement in front of him.

A girl could no longer stand sitting in place for more than two hours, and she was tormented by such an oppressive and treacherous atmosphere to the point of inner collapse.

The girl tore at her hair and couldn't help but howl.

Such a heart-rending cry is very abrupt in a group of innocent and childlike "handkerchief" nursery rhymes.

Although many of the villagers sitting with them are adults, their singing style is very childlike.

If you don't disobey the will of these villagers, their expressions are very innocent and immaculate, like a group of children who don't know anything about the world.

But if they disobey the rules of their game, then this group of villagers will exude a demonic aura.

For example, the boy who died at the beginning.

For example, now this girl who has a nervous breakdown.

The girl's shrill howl interrupted the children's rhyme, which had been looping all the time, and made everyone's eyes focus on her.

But the girl didn't notice the changes in her surroundings at all, because she was completely caught up in her emotions and couldn't extricate herself.

A dark and thin man on the side looked at the girl who was screaming with a gloomy face, and asked in a gloomy tone, "Don't you want to play?" ”

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