5th floor, cinema.

The three of them hid in a screening room, because the screening room has a front door and a back door, even if they are discovered by ghosts, they can effectively maneuver, unless two ghosts appear at the same time, blocking all the doors one after the other.

In fact, it is a very unwise choice to hide together, but it is impossible for Bai Yanliang to drive Yang Muwan away.

Moreover, now Bai Yanliang is thinking about another question.

Why Song Que?

Even if he skips Qi Nian, the next ghost should be the one who draws four.

"Do you remember the order in which you entered this building?"

At this time, Bai Yanliang suddenly thought of something.

At that time, when he was about to enter the door, he was suddenly stopped by Yu Sheng, and it was because of this momentary delay that he became the last person to enter the door.

When Qi Nian heard this, she frowned and thought about it, and after remembering the order at that time, she suddenly showed an incredible expression.

Seeing her expression, Bai Yanliang knew that he had guessed correctly.

And Yang Muwan also remembered the order of entering the door at that time.

"I remember...... The first to enter the door was Zhou Li, then me, and then ...... It's Song Que, then Qi Nian, Yuan Jie, and the last one is you......"

Herein lies the problem.

"Original...... Doesn't the order in which we draw lots and decide for ourselves not count at all...... The order of the real ghosts is actually in the order of entering the door......" Qi Nian's face was full of incredulity.

What Qi Nian mentioned was actually a question that Bai Yanliang had a very early on.

That question is...... Is it the end of the game after an hour that the fog sets approve of their own agreement, or does their agreement happen to be the same as the real rule?

Although it seems to be a matter of logical order, the result is very different.

If it's the former, it means that some of the rules of this hide-and-seek game can be set by a human, so that he can make the rules within his scope to play the dead alive, such as ...... Set the game time for each round to one minute, or even ten or five seconds!

In this way, it is impossible for the ghosts to catch them, and the game starts and ends quickly, consuming time, and it can definitely drag on until six o'clock in the morning.

But if it's the second type, it means that whether it's the time of each round of the game or the order of being a ghost, there is actually a set of set and hidden rules, and that set of rules is not transferred by the will of humans and ghosts, it is simply dead.

Now that everything has been figured out, the rules they agreed on themselves are not recognized by the Fog Collection, but only because they happened to run into one of them.

The order of being a ghost is the order in which you enter this building!

Therefore, Song Que is not the last, but the third.

Bai Yanliang is not the fourth, but the sixth!

Get rid of the dead Zhou Li, Yuan Jie, and Yang Muwan, who has already been a ghost, the next round will be Qi Nian, and the last round will be his turn.

No...... If he loses, it probably won't be the last round.

Yuan Jie died before he became a "ghost", what would happen in the spare hour?

Now no one knows.

And, there is another problem.

Whether it was Yang Muwan or the dead Zhou Li, they were in a state of amnesia at the end of each game, and they completely lost the memory of the previous hour.

Why do ghosts do this?

Or rather, why do the rules do this?

According to Bai Yanliang's current speculation, whether it is the amnesia of the two caused by the rules, or the amnesia of the two caused by the ghosts, it is enough to explain at least two points.

One, if their memory of the previous hour is still there, it will affect the fair play of the game.

Second, they know where the real way of life is, but for some reason, they can't do it at the moment they know, but they can end this mission by telling others.

Therefore, although he didn't know what happened to the "ghost" person at all, judging from the video taken by the mobile phone before and the amnesia of the person concerned, Bai Yanliang came to some conclusions, that is, there will be no punishment for failing to play in that space, and if the memory is deleted, it will not count.

On the contrary, if the game is won, to be precise...... What you think is the right victory can lead to real misfortune.

And with Song Que's character, Bai Yanliang thinks that he will definitely not let go of the opportunity to end this horror game.

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"Where ......"

Song Que moved forward in fear, and the sound of the bell on his ankle could be heard for a long distance in the building.

It's like telling a ghost: I'm coming! Come and kill me!

But what made Song Que a little relieved was that in this game, he seemed to be the identity of the seeker, and the ghost was the hider, so although he was scared, he was the one who had the advantage in the rules of the game.

And if this ghost could really kill him at this moment, he would have been dead a long time ago.

After all, this bell is so big that even people can't hide it, so how can they hide it from ghosts?

Where the hell is it hiding?

Song Que cautiously searched around.

Taking the initiative to find ghosts is a difficult thing for people to accept from the bottom of their hearts.

Especially...... Until now, he could feel a vague gaze watching him.

If you can't find it in the end...... I'm probably going to die!

Song Que's heart was pounding, and at this moment, he didn't know how Zhou Li and Yang Muwan survived.

Have they all found the ghost's hiding place?

No...... There is no reason, there is still a possibility for Zhou Li, but how could Yang Muwan, a timid woman, take the initiative to find a ghost?

However, she did not die.

At this moment, Song Que suddenly felt so frightened that his scalp was numb.

He saw a spooky costume model!

He's on the third floor now, and there's a sportswear shop nearby, and he's not been here before, so he doesn't know there, there's a clothing model here......

Don't...... Is it?

Song Que swallowed his saliva and cautiously approached the costume model.

Three-meter ......

Two meters ......

One meter ......

Suddenly!

The model fell down on him violently!

"Ah!!h

Song Que was immediately thrown to the ground, his face turned pale with fright, and he let out a great cry of fear.

He struggled desperately to resist, trying to roll over from the ground and get up, but this weird clothing model turned out to be like a living thing, and its hands and feet were inexplicably stuck in Song Que's hands and feet!

The cold touch came from the plastic model, and after a long time, Song Que calmed down.

After all, although the plastic model fell on top of him, he never made any other movements.

However...... Just as he brushed aside his plastic hands and feet and got up, he suddenly saw ......

In the darkness in front of him, there were plastic models standing densely!

And what made him goosebumps even more was that these plastic models had their faces facing him......

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