Chapter 68: The So-Called Feast

"That's right, it's only possible to attack the rest of the people if you're dead, so you must not wander around or be dragged away!" Luo Xiyu shouted anxiously when her life was threatened, after all, Jiang Qing was the one who died!

Although Jiang Qing didn't speak, he also sat down quietly and thought about ways to survive!

Bai Ling thought about it, and suddenly realized a question, "Luo Xiyu, what about Nangong Chen?" Why didn't you even hear his voice? Aren't you at a tomb? ”

Luo Xiyu said in a trembling voice: "I don't know, don't you still see Jiang Qing?" Jiang Qing, you speak, don't be scary, okay? ”

"Don't worry, I can't die if you die!" Jiang Qing impatiently blocked Luo Xiyu's chatter, "Bai Ling, is Nangong Chen not from our dormitory, so he will be a special case!" ”

Bai Ling was silent, "It's very possible, but the information of the game is given to him, and he can't violate the rules of the game!" As for why he didn't make a sound, it is quite possible that he can't hear us, and his voice is also blocked! ”

Luo Xiyu and Jiang Qing also had to believe Bai Ling's conjecture, Luo Xiyu said silently: "Ah Ling, if it weren't for Nangong Chen, how could you and I be like this, I'm sorry!" But I can't go back! ”

Gradually, the space where Bai Ling was located changed, the mirror was broken piece by piece, and Nangong Chen's figure no longer existed, Bai Ling hurriedly looked at her watch, 23:03!! Hurriedly said: "Jiang Qing, Luo Xiyu, has the space you are in changed?" "I wish the sound wasn't cut off. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The first voice that came from Jiang Qing was still Jiang Qing, "The changes have changed, the fog has gradually dissipated, and I seem to be still in front of the tomb, what about you?" ”

Luo Xiyu's voice also came: "I have returned to the tomb, and Chen has not left in front of the tomb!" ”

Gradually, the mirrors were all gone, and Bai Ling returned to the tomb safe and sound, hugging Jiang Qing extremely excitedly, fortunately, everything was fine!

It's 23:18, the sound of backgammon heels, an accident came, one step, two steps, which made Bai Ling, Jiang Qing and Luo Xiyu palpitate for a while, Nangong Chen didn't seem to hear anything, and still sat there motionless!

Finally, the sound of high heels stopped, and another voice came from afar: "Welcome, this is a feast prepared for several people in the realm of death, I hope you will be on your face!" ”

I don't know where the ghosts came from, dressed in Qing Dynasty costumes, served dishes to them, these ghosts didn't say a word, and the good dishes disappeared!

"The fact that I can come here today is all due to fate, before three o'clock in the morning, as long as I leave my current position, I will be punished and liberated!" This voice was not majestic, but it was enough to make the three of them pale!

Bai Ling slowly lifted the lid and asked, "Then is this feast for us to eat all these foods?" Or just let us stay? ”

There is no echo, and everything is calm again! It's as if they were hallucinating just now!

"If it's enjoyment, we should eat it all, if we don't eat it, maybe we won't be able to leave this cemetery!" Nangong Chen didn't know when he would return to normal, so he ate after speaking, and Luo Xiyu didn't hesitate to eat when he saw it.

Bai Ling thought about Nangong Chen's words: "Jiang Qing, let's eat too, in order to live!" ”

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