Game?

What kind of horror game will make players gamble with their lives!

Ning Qing's eyes closed, slowly digesting the information that he didn't know whether it was true or false.

After a long time, he exhaled a long breath, and when he opened his eyes again, his heart had regained calm: "What are the rules of the game?" ”

A trace of imperceptible surprise and appreciation flashed in Chu Xiaohe's eyes, and the other party's reaction seemed to be more acute than she imagined.

Out of nowhere, I found a lollipop, tore open the package, slowly put it in my mouth, puffed out a conspicuous cheek, and said vaguely: "I remember that Zhang Jiaming has said it very clearly!" Need I repeat it again? ”

Zhang Jiaming?

Ning Qing's brows furrowed slightly, and a look of thought flashed in her eyes.

What did Zhang Jiaming say?

Not a murderer yourself?

A thief yourself?

Or is it an antique or a dark grid?

No, it's not, these things don't have anything to do with the game at all.

Think about it...

Think again...

"Hide and seek?" A sudden look flashed in Ning Qing's eyes, the only thing Zhang Jiaming mentioned about the game was hide and seek, and other than that, he really couldn't think of any other clues.

"It seems that you have a good memory, uncle." Chu Xiaohe pulled out the lollipop from his mouth and made a 'wave' sound.

"That's right, it's a game of hide and seek, from twenty years ago to the present day."

"If you catch me and hide it, someone will hide it."

"When it starts to grab people, it kills the people it catches silently."

"Then the game will move on to the next round, the identities of the two sides will be reversed, and it will be our turn to catch, and it will hide."

"When we catch it, we can survive until the next round."

"And so on until all the players are dead."

"Now, a new round of the game has begun, and now it's our turn to catch it, and it's hiding."

Chu Xiaohe bit down a small piece of lollipop, and the sweetness that exploded in her taste buds also made her smile even sweeter: "Guess... Which of the two of us will be caught by it first? ”

Hearing this, Ning Qing's brows furrowed slightly, and a look of thought flashed on her face.

He doesn't completely listen to what the other party says, so he analyzes whether the other party's words are true or false.

There are real places, and there are fake places.

As for which ones are true and which are false, or how much is true and how much is false, you have to think about it.

Unexpectedly, Chu Xiaohe's next sentence directly shocked his heart.

"Look, it's waiting for us to find it!"

Ning Qing's pupils contracted sharply into a needle-like shape, and he suddenly turned his head to look at the entrance.

At the corner of the entrance is darkness that cannot be illuminated by firelight.

That shadow just now...

No?

Illusion?

He closed his eyes suddenly, and his mind swept over the memory images.

Freeze the frame!

His eyes suddenly opened, and his eyes flashed with light.

This is it!

This is a picture that Chu Xiaohe caught glimpsing out of the corner of his eye when he spoke.

A miserable white and purple palm was on the wall in the corner, the body was hidden in the darkness, half a small head emerged from the corner of the entrance, and a dead and completely black eyeball.

Just as it left silently, so did it come.

I don't know when I started, I have been watching the conversation between the two with cold eyes.

Ning Qing's hands and feet were cold when he thought of this, and his heart was cold.

His eyes fixed on Chu Xiaohe, the meaning of which was complicated and difficult to understand.

There are dangers and inadequacies, there are hesitations in thinking, and there is a sharpness that wants to look directly into the other person's heart.

Chu Xiaohe behaved very calmly and blandly, making it difficult for people to detect her emotional changes and elusive.

After a few seconds, Ning Qing slowly withdrew his gaze.

The game has begun, and it's time to make a choice!

Is it to take the initiative?

Or will you bet on the 50 percent chance to see if it catches itself first or Chu Xiaohe?

It didn't take long for a decision to be made.

If this is counted as a round of games, then the person who was caught in the last round of the game is Lin Yu.

has not come back, indicating that something has happened.

It also shows that the mysterious child played the role of a cat in the last round, responsible for catching people.

And in this round, Ning Qing and Chu Xiaohe are cats, and the mysterious child is responsible for hiding from being caught.

Ning Qing chose to take the initiative, then picked up the flashlight and walked towards the entrance, and took a deep look at Chu Xiaohe before leaving.

...

Behind the entrance are the stairs to the second floor, two bedrooms, and a firewood room.

Ning Qing did not go directly to the second floor, but started from the first floor.

The light of the flashlight shone steadily, always focusing on one point, without shaking at all, which shows how cautious he is in his heart at this time.

Holding the saber tightly in his right hand, the cold texture gave him a slight sense of unreal security.

The door to the first bedroom was gently pushed open.

No.

The door to the second bedroom was gently pushed open.

Or not.

The more this happened, the more tense his mind became, because he didn't know what kind of existence the other party was.

Prudence is reverence.

Slowly approaching the firewood room, the half-covered wooden door was pushed open to the maximum arc.

Wang Guangsheng was still lying quietly on the ground, as time passed, the corpse had gradually become cold, and the blood had mixed with the dust and mud, turning into bloodstains.

The flashlight came and swept around the house.

Or not.

He breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that the other party was not on the first floor.

But his mind soon tensed up again, and the hair on his whole body stood upside down.

The feeling of being spied on again came from behind him.

Behind you?

His gaze froze, and the flashlight beam immediately hit the darkness behind him.

A vague white shadow flickered, disappearing around the corner of the staircase with the faint sound of footsteps.

I saw that the corners of Ning Qing's eyes narrowed slightly, and the flashlight beam was firmly nailed to the position of the staircase, and he slowly approached quietly.

The hallway was empty.

Squatting down, the beam shining down, and taking a closer look at the steps.

The shoe prints were disorganized, some of his own, some of which were of Wan Kunlin Yu and others, but there were no small footprints left by the mysterious child.

Thinking in his heart, he obviously heard footsteps just now, and the other party also disappeared from here, but why didn't he leave footprints?

What kind of existence is this?

He had an inexplicable illusion at the moment, always feeling that the other party's Lian Xuan was teasing him, reminding him that he should go to it.

Then, he cautiously made his way to the second floor.

As soon as he got out of the staircase, he found Lin Yu lying in the walkway not far away.

"Lin Yu?"

Ning Qing tried to call out, but the other party did not respond.

At the moment, his heart sank, and nine times out of ten, as he had guessed before, the other party might have encountered an accident.

Quickly stepped forward, stretched out two fingers and pressed on the major artery in Lin Yu's neck, and then let out an imperceptible sigh.

No pulse, no breathing.

He's dead.

Lin Yu's eyes were not closed, his eyes kept staring at the end of the aisle, and there was a strange smile on his face.

Freeze it here.

Ning Qing followed his line of sight to the end of the aisle, where there was nothing but a bare wall.

After thinking about it, he reached out and wiped it off Lin Yu's forehead, closed his eyes, and then withdrew with a touch of heaviness and doubt.

All the doors on the second floor were opened one by one again.

Still nothing has been found.

No

To be precise, Ning Qing still didn't find anything about the mysterious child's figure, but he found something else.

Wan Kun and Yao Silian.

Lying quietly on the ground, the palms of the two are still tightly clasped together.

is also without pulse and no breathing, and is also the same as Wang Guangsheng, Lin Yu, and Zhang Jiaming, there are no obvious fatal wounds on his body.