Chapter 52
An abrupt voice rang in the ears of the short-haired boy.
"Who, who's where." The short-haired boy hurriedly put down the mobile phone he had just dialed out and used the phone's lighting function to illuminate the darkness ahead.
But when he illuminated the darkness in front of him, he found that there was nothing in front of him.
"Tick, tick, tick, tick......"
The sound of water droplets rang out again, only this time not in front of him, but behind him.
"Are you looking for me? Hey, hey, hey," Suddenly, a cold aura appeared in the ears of the short-haired boy, and he said in a slightly eerie tone. The sound of this sentence was not loud, but it exploded like an explosion in the brain of the short-haired boy.
"Ahh The short-haired boy couldn't care about anything else at this time, and ran into the depths of the corridor like crazy. It doesn't matter what the place is in front of you, as long as you can get out of this weird place, you can run wherever you go.
The short-haired boy rushed to the end of the corridor in one go. He immediately looked back and saw that there was nothing behind him. At this time, he stopped breathlessly, gasping for breath.
"Huh, huh, what the hell is this place, is there really a ghost? Wait a minute, where is this time? Didn't we just turn the whole floor, and what kind of place is this? ”
In front of the short-haired boy, there is a ladder. A ladder leads to the roof, which appears to be the only path to the rooftop.
"Let's not act rashly yet, let's contact a few of them first. Eh, my phone, my phone is gone! ”
The short-haired boy realized at this time that the situation was urgent just now, and he was also scared out of his soul, and he didn't have time to pick up the phone when it fell to the ground.
"Are you looking for this?" Suddenly, a blood-red figure appeared in front of the short-haired boy who looked down for his phone.
"I'm looking for ......" When the strange voice just sounded, the short-haired boy subconsciously wanted to answer, but only three words were pronounced, and the whole person froze, he slowly raised his head, first saw a pair of shoes, and continued to look up, it was the trouser legs that were still dripping with water, and the red suit that was soaked......
The short-haired man didn't continue to look at it, after all, he didn't have the courage to look at the whole picture of this thing at this moment. But what is certain is that all the weird things that happened tonight are probably the thing in front of you! At least that's what the short-haired guy thinks.
His brain didn't continue to think, fear, or broke the last line of defense in his heart. He turned around like a desperate escape, and frantically grabbed the ladder and climbed up, for fear that the thing in front of him would snatch him away and disappear like his friends.
……
"Yu Xuan, how are you?" Chen Mo leaned against the door of the office of the Propaganda Department and asked leisurely.
"Everything is under control. What about you? Gu Yuxuan leaned against the ladder and asked.
"I've already given one away. Anyway, you are too ruthless, how can you lock a girl in such a dark classroom, you can also do it, I don't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade. Chen Mo quipped.
"Cut, I'm not scared, I don't care. Is she okay? ”
"It's fine, I just fell and I fainted. How about it, it's fun to pretend to be a female ghost. ”
"Haha, it's interesting. Well, I don't understand, how can you be sure they're going to be scared? In case they ......"
"You mean in case they don't believe in ghosts, ghosts, gods, or gods, do you? You know, even if you're an atheist, there's still fear in your heart. As long as you find a way to use your surroundings to give them a certain level of cues, gradually put pressure on them mentally, and inspire this fear, you will naturally be able to bluff them. ”
Chen Mo said something that seemed reasonable and seemed lofty, but in fact he didn't explain the real reason to Gu Yuxuan, he just prevaricated the problem
Gu Yuxuan only seemed to understand for a while, and did not delve into it.
In fact, it's not that Chen Mo doesn't want to say it, it's just that he can't say it. Only Chen Mo knows that what is really scary about this role-playing game is not entirely based on any psychological hints and plot design, but a lot of real dry goods. The illusion of the ghost, this is the real reason why the four people involved in the game are lost.
"Okay Yuxuan, I think it's almost over, let's all take our places, finish the last play, and we can get off work today." Chen Mo smiled slightly and said into the walkie-talkie.
……
Rooftop.
After the short-haired boy climbed the ladder, he quickly hid in a corner. He didn't dare to stick his head out to look at it anymore, just prayed in place, prayed that a miracle would happen, that he could escape from this terrible place as soon as possible.
"Buddha bless, that no Ah Mi Buddha Fu, great compassion and great compassion Guanyin Bodhisattva, you all manifest your spirits, I have never done anything illegal and undisciplined since I was a child, you must bless me, bless me alive to get out......"
"You really haven't done it?" While the short-haired boy was praying, a cold girl came out from behind him. In an instant, the blood seemed to stagnate in his body. He slowly raised his head and looked to his side.
On his side, there was only one arm, and that arm was bloody and fleshy, pointing straight in one direction.
The short-haired man looked away in horror and crawled forward with his hands and feet. And when he looked up again, he just saw the direction of the finger.
She was dressed in blood-red clothes, blood dripping down the ends of her hair and falling to the ground, step by step in her direction.
"Don't come here, don't come here!" The short-haired boy screamed, sat on the ground and rubbed back.
"You really haven't done it, haven't you really done it!!" The woman in red roared and roared, gradually closing the distance between the short-haired boys.
"I didn't! I didn't! I ......" Before the short-haired boy could finish his last sentence, he saw a scene that shocked him beyond measure, and then he fainted.
On the rooftop, another self appeared, looking at a girl with a cruel smile and jumping from the roof.
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Office of the Department of Culture and Publicity.
The blonde girl found that there was no one behind her, and she panicked for a while. Her phone is also running low on battery at the moment. Without the only source of light, it must be extremely dangerous to be alone in this strange place. Reason told her that she wanted to be with her companion at this moment, so she didn't stop long, wanting to find the short-haired man who didn't know where to go first.
Luckily, it didn't take long for her to find a room with the lights on. Unsure if there was danger inside, she walked in with curiosity. The room was lit up with a cool white light, and there wasn't much furnishings in it, except for a table with a file bag on it.
The blonde girl stepped forward and picked up the file bag, wanting to open it to see what was inside, but found that there was a note under the file bag with a line written on it: Watch out for your back.