Chapter 203: The Man in the House
The sudden arrival of the four people disrupted our plans, and we originally planned to play a four-cornered game to lure out the mirror ghost, but now that these four people are playing the four-cornered game outside, we don't know what new changes will occur.
In the dark, eerie white villa, four people walked to the four corners with flashlights and set up their mobile phones to shoot videos.
"What should I do?" Xiao Hong came to my side and said in a low voice.
This kind of change is really unexpected for us, and the four students play a psychic game, and it is unknown whether it will attract the evil ghosts later.
"Wait." I squinted slightly, thinking about whether I should pretend to be a ghost to scare them away, so that these people would not have an accident.
The four of them have already started to play the four-cornered game, but they still have a flashlight to illuminate it so that their mobile phones can take pictures, and through the bedroom, they can also see four figures playing the four-corner game in order, and the coughs that sound from time to time look extremely strange in the gloomy and silent villa.
As the leader, Chen Qidong is walking to the next person, they have been playing for three rounds, and they still haven't found anything strange, Chen Qidong wants to end the game directly, and then go home with his mobile phone to sleep, after all, he came to this place in the middle of the night to play boring games, those who know think it is to practice courage, and those who don't know think they are crazy.
At this time, the flashlight that was lit aside flashed a few times, and it seemed that it was about to go out due to lack of power.
Chen Qidong was slightly startled, and was already planning to end the game.
Just as Chen Qidong walked to the next corner, he suddenly found that there was no one in front of him, he coughed three times, and then went around the corner and continued to walk down.
When he finally met someone in the next corner, Chen Qidong reached out and patted the person's shoulder, and soon after the person left, there was a soft coughing sound.
Chen Qidong realized that something was wrong, he had just walked past a position where there was no one, and it stands to reason that there should be people in other positions, how could there be a coughing sound?
He raised his head and looked at the four corners, and there seemed to be a figure standing, why was there a coughing sound?
The footsteps were still walking, slowly approaching him, when the hand behind him patted Chen Qidong's shoulder, he was frightened, and then continued to go down, it was still a corner where no one was, after coughing lightly, his steps became slow, his heart began to accelerate, and he walked down slowly.
At this time, the flashlight that they used to illuminate completely announced that there was no power and went out directly.
Everything in front of him fell into darkness, and he couldn't see anything else, Chen Qidong's heart was pounding, this was not the acceleration of heartbeat, but the acceleration of horror.
Playing a psychic game in absolute darkness is not the same as playing a psychic game in an environment lit by a flashlight, and the former is more likely to cause people to break down in fear.
In the next corner, something more devastating happened, the corner in front of him was empty, and he waved his hand to catch someone, but he couldn't catch anything.
Fear was breaking his heart, fear was crushing his pride.
Chen Qidong broke down and shouted: "Hey, are you deliberately playing with me?" Stop playing, let's hurry up! β
He didn't want to play the game at all, he just wanted to get out of here.
His voice echoed, reverberating through the empty villa like a magic sound.
But the people in the villa were dumbfounded at once, and no one answered him.
"Hey, hey, Tingting, Ah Yue, stop playing!" Chen Qidong shouted tremblingly, his hands trembling uncontrollably, like trembling with extreme hunger.
The echo still reverberated in the room, but no one replied to him, as if he was the only one in the villa, and he was the only one who had come here to play psychic games.
"Ahh Chen Qidong ran to the corner of his girlfriend Tingting, but as he ran to that corner, he found that it was empty and there was no one.
He collapsed, panicked and found his mobile phone in his trouser pocket, wanting to use it to illuminate it, but the moment the mobile phone lit up, a face was reflected on the screen, a gray, gloomy, and resentful face. The face was resting on his neck, and his eyes were on the screen.
"Ahh Chen Qidong was so frightened that he threw away his mobile phone, and ran outside.
Fear completely took over my heart, and at the moment I didn't want to do anything but escape from the villa. But then, the body seemed to be covered by a big bag, and it was constantly shrinking, and a sharp voice full of resentment said: "My rag doll is bleeding, do you see it?" β
It was as if death had descended, and the unknown and darkness were robbing him of his life.
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While Chen Qidong and the four of them were playing games, I watched from the back room.
At first, I didn't notice anything wrong, but then the four of them walked more and more chaotically, as if they were affected by something, and the order of everyone's walk was messed up, which led to the frequent appearance of empty corners.
I was secretly alert in my heart, the ghost appeared, which can interfere with people's judgment, and the position of the four people was right, but because of the interference of the ghost's ability, everyone was in chaos.
As the flashlight went out, the room became darker, and my eyes could only see a vague outline, but I never saw the ghost, and the other three people were scared out of the room one after another after the flashlight went out.
But Chen Qidong didn't know what was going on, and he was still wandering around the room until the ghost appeared and followed him.
The moment I saw the ghost, I turned on the flashlight and shone it at the ghost.
At first glance, I couldn't help but feel a shock in my heart, and my face changed greatly.
The ghosts that appeared were very different from the ghosts they had seen before, and their bodies were the color of bacon, shriveled, like a piece of paper...... Or maybe a human skin is more appropriate!
The human skin ghost that appeared enveloped Chen Qidong, a sophomore in high school, and as the human skin contracted, drops of blue blood oozed from the surface of his body.
My eyelids jumped, my scalp tingled, and I finally understood why I couldn't find the person in the room yesterday, because this person was only a human skin.
No matter what a human skin, there is always a place to hide.
"Chen Liang, do it!" I couldn't wait for the skin ghost to kill Chen Qidong completely, I shouted, and rushed out with a mourning stick.
The mourning stick stained with red blood swung out and hit the human skin, which let out a terrible shout, but wrapped Chen Qidong and rushed towards me.
"The human skin ghost who controls people?" My eyelids jumped, and my mourning stick twitched, but Chen Qidong, who was under the control of the human skin ghost, was like a King Kong body, and he was not afraid of death and pounced on me.
I held the mourning stick and slashed it horizontally and vertically, and each time I almost used all my strength to swing it, and the eerie red flowed, and there seemed to be a red head wailing on the mourning stick.
Chen Qidong pounced like crazy, and soon grabbed my right hand with his hand, and immediately grabbed four bloody wounds.
Under my pain, the mourning stick was snatched away by Chen Qidong.
", what the hell?" Chen Liang reacted, swung out the wooden sword, and slashed hard at Chen Qidong's back.
The human skin ghost on Chen Qidong's body let out a wail, and I also took the opportunity to take out the human bone dagger I had just bought and stabbed it heavily into Chen Qidong's lower abdomen.
I knew that the real Chen Qidong was very likely to be dead now, so naturally I didn't dare to keep my hand.
The human bone dagger, which was full of supernatural power, seemed to drill out of a soul, roaring into Chen Qidong's body.
At this moment, I seemed to hear the unwilling roar of the soul, and my heart jumped suddenly: "Why do you seem to be a former classmate?" The dead classmate turned into a ghost and was made into a prop by the housekeeper? β
The thought surprised me for a moment, but I didn't have time to think about it, because the human skin ghost suddenly expanded, left Chen Qidong's body, and then pounced on me, as if to envelop me in it.
I turned pale with fright and jumped to the side, but fortunately Chen Liang came up in time, and the wooden sword waved and rushed towards the human skin ghost.
The human skin ghost was stabbed several times by Chen Liang with a wooden sword, and the human skin ghost, which was originally as hard as an iron skin, also had a few holes on its body, it was full of unwillingness, and a resentful voice came: "Why do you want to break my rag doll, Dad, Dad, it broke my rag doll, should I tell you?" β
At this time, Xiao Hong and Du Shaorong both rushed out of the room.
The voice of the human skin ghost was full of pain and despair, and after Chen Liang heard it, he suddenly became in a trance, and the human skin ghost took the opportunity to rush out towards Du Shaorong.
"Ahh Du Shaorong only had time to scream, and then he was caged in it by the big human skin ghost, and drops of blue-black blood oozed out from between the human skin: "The rag doll is bleeding, the rag doll is very painful, why does it treat the rag doll like this?" You're all terrible! β
Du Shaorong, who was wrapped in a human skin ghost, staggered towards Xiao Hong and reached out to grab her face.
Fortunately, Xiao Hong worked as a policeman, and immediately cut out with a dagger, but the dagger was like touching an iron stone, but it swung back, and the human skin ghost reached out to grab Xiao Hong's face, and was about to twist her neck: "You are all bloody ghosts, the rag doll is torn apart, it is bleeding, it is shouting for help, Dad doesn't know, they broke the rag doll." β
"Xiao Hong!" I rushed up with a mourning stick and slammed it on Du Shaorong's head.
The human skin ghost was chopped backwards by me, but it became more ferocious, and it was not afraid to cry at me, and the voice of crying continued to come out of its mouth: "The rag doll is dirty, the rag doll is so dirty, it is covered in blood, do you see?" β
"I don't have time to listen to what stories you say, just lie down if you become a ghost!" My right hand was swallowed by the yin qi on the mourning stick, half of my body became stiff, and my heart was filled with a violent emotion, as if I was infected by the ghost in the mourning stick, and I just wanted to beat the human skin ghost to death.
The mourning stick stained with red blood kept swinging out, pumping Du Shaorong to the ground, and the human skin ghost on his body twitched, black blood appeared on the surface, but the voice became more resentful.
The human skin ghost suddenly left Du Shaorong's body, and then pounced on me.
I held the mourning stick and slashed out, who knew that the human skin ghost drilled out from my side, and rushed straight out of Xiao Hong leaning against the wall, it was going to attack Xiao Hong!
", are you transparent when you're Grandpa Chen Liang?" Chen Liang grabbed the wooden sword and rushed out, stabbing the human skin ghost.
"Woo, woo...... Why do you want to kill ragdolls...... The ragdoll hurts...... Why did you skin the rag doll...... "The voice of the human skin ghost was like a cry, but it made people feel creepy, and his arms were full of goosebumps.
"What the hell? You're a rag doll, huh? Chen Liang heard a cold sweat, and did not forget to mock: "What the hell are you?" Female ghost or male ghost? How did you become a rag doll, was it made by your father? β
Hearing Chen Liang's mocking voice, the human skin ghost became even more crazy, and his body spread wide and pounced on him.
"Is your sword a fictitious master?" Chen Liang sneered, and the wooden sword stabbed straight out, piercing the human skin ghost again.
But the human skin opened wide at this moment and pounced on Chen Liang through the wooden sword, tightly wrapping him.
"Damn it!" Chen Liang was suffocated all of a sudden, he wanted to resist the human skin ghost, but the human skin ghost controlled his hands and held his head.
"How can I, Sword Immortal Chen, be defeated by one of your little ghosts!" Chen Liang yelled, but his hands seemed not to be his own, and he grabbed his head and twisted it violently, making a crisp fracture sound.
"Chen Liang!"
Seeing Chen Liang's face turned 180 degrees, my heart was full of anger and shock, I originally thought that the game would not be dead, but finally a dead person appeared on the second night. And it's my only friend who died!
The mourning stick was held in my hand, and a wailing sound came out of my throat, and my heart was filled with violence, and I was dominated by the mourning stick and rushed towards the human skin ghost, and jerked out.
Chen Liang's head turned to the other side, and his eyes were still full of horror and puzzlement, but he swung a wooden sword and pounced on me, his movements stiff and emotionless.
Dominated by the mourning stick, I only have killing intent left in my heart, and I can't wait to destroy everything in front of me, originally before Chen Liang died, my reason could still restrain the violence brought to me by the mourning stick, but after Chen Liang died, I went completely crazy.
There is no pattern at all, I held the mourning stick and launched a fierce attack on Chen Liang, the mourning stick stained with red blood seemed to come to life, and the ghost on the body of the stick kept wailing and roaring, wanting to tear the human skin ghost in front of him and swallow it.
The human skin ghost on Chen Liang's surface is changing, the wooden sword can't withstand the crazy slam of the mourning stick, and it has been discounted, and there are more black and red holes on the surface of the human skin ghost.
"Die, die!" I roared in my throat, without a shred of reason in my heart, letting the violence dominate and unleash a frantic pounce.
At this time, even if Zhu Yao is in front of me, it will not change my idea of destroying everything.
At this moment, I knew what it was like to be a ghost, full of violence and ruthlessness.
"Roar......" the human skin ghost screamed, his voice becoming much weaker.
"He tricked the doll into going to his house to watch TV, and he broke the doll, and the doll was covered in blood, and the doll was crying, and his family saw it, but they didn't stop itΒ·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β· Daddy, Daddy, where are you? The ragdoll is only four years old, he is the older brother of thirteen, why should he get dirty with the ragdoll, why don't they help me? β
"Daddy, Daddy, they're all bloody ghosts...... Ragdoll doesn't want to die, Ragdoll ......"
As I threw the mourning stick again, the Humanskin was beaten illusory.
I sat down on the floor, panting violently, my sanity slowly returning, but my face was horribly pale, like a ghost.