After I said these words, I raised my head to look at Pang Guang.

"Uncle Pang, there is a spell in the Laoshan Gate called the Evil Circle, I don't know if you can draw it?"

Hearing this, Pang Guang took out a piece of rune paper from his trouser pocket, threw the rune paper into the air, and with a wave of his right hand, the rune paper instantly ignited.

Pang Guang closed his eyes and muttered a spell in his mouth, and suddenly, Pang Guang suddenly opened his right eye and shouted.

"Heaven and Earth Xuanyuan, the circle of evil gods, urgent as the law!"

I saw that the ashes that had been burned by the rune paper actually formed a perfect circle shape on the ground.

That circle is about 4 square meters, and the circle is not big, but the burnt talisman ash next to it will reflect a faint golden light.

"Yuyang, this is the evil circle you are talking about!"

I nodded calmly.

"Good! dragged Wang Daxi into the circle, and it happened that I was carrying the secret medicine I had developed, the Qi Closing Pill, which I could hold my breath for 24 hours after taking this medicine, or I could show a state of suspended animation.

From now on, every time the computer issues a task, one of us will take the pill, and then consciously walk into the circle, no one can come out without my order! ”

As soon as my voice fell, Pang Guang was an impatient, and he flew up directly and kicked Wang Daxi's buttocks. I saw that Wang Daxi was kicked into the air by Pang Guang, flew twice in the air, rotated 360 degrees, and then landed impartially in the circle of warding off evil spirits.

Everyone saw me and Pang Guang's operation, and everyone became panicked. No one knows what the next command from the computer will be. All we can do is wait.

During this period, I asked Pang Guang to carry me back and forth on the first floor and the second floor several times.

I can clearly feel that in this old house, at least more than 30 powerful ghosts have been condensed.

These miserable ghosts, both men and women. One by one, their faces were terrifying, and they were helpless. But now, it's not yet time for me to deliver them. I have to solve all the mysteries of this strange house before I know how to rescue these trapped ghosts and how to rescue the dying Wang Danxin.

After about another hour or so, the second command finally appeared on the computer screen.

This directive was addressed to all the men on the scene individually.

On the computer screen, a row of large characters with a white red background appeared again.

"All men try to wrestle their wrists, whoever loses will die!"

Wrestling wrists, this instruction is really simple, a game of strength between men.

I'll raise my hand first, so that the two remaining men besides me, Pang Guang and Wang Linlai, don't act rashly first.

I closed my eyes lightly and opened the eyes of heaven again, looking at what had happened in this old Internet café at the same time six days ago.

Six days ago, the remaining three men were Gao Chengyi, the younger brother of the owner of the Internet café, Qin Yong, the bodyguard of the Wang family, and Zhao Yiming, the manager of Huading Group.

The three men were numb when they saw that Gao Jiajun was dead, and everyone instantly understood that no matter what requirements appeared on the computer, they had to do it, otherwise they would die.

And the remaining three men, the bodyguard is the biggest, Qin Yong is in his early 30s, which is the best age for men. And he is professionally trained, full of tendons, otherwise it would be impossible to be the personal bodyguard of the popular actor Wang Danxin.

The remaining two men, Gao Yiyi and Zhao Yiming, are of the same age, but in terms of figure, Zhao Yiming is obviously at a disadvantage.

Gao Chengyi is a poor man, making money by working hard, although his physique is not as good as his bodyguard Qin Yong, but he also has a tight muscle bump, and he looks fierce.

But Zhao Yiming is a literati, he is about 40 and polite. Although the figure is not fat or thin, but the skin is white and tender, at first glance, it is a white-collar elite who can't be blown by the wind all year round, can't be drenched in the rain, and has no exercise cells.

It seems that Zhao Yiming lost this wrist-wrestling competition.

I used my eyes to quickly look at what happened six days ago.

Sure enough, the bodyguard Qin Yong watched coldly from the side, Wang Danxin and the cleaning aunt hid in the counter, and they didn't dare to look at everything that happened in front of them.

Zhao Yiming and Gao Chengyi sat in front of the computer desk, their heads covered with cold sweat, and the two of them held their right hands with their right hands and tried to swing their wrists.

At first, the two of them were in a stalemate for a while, and after almost a minute, Zhao Yiming was obviously down. He gritted his teeth and tried his best, but a literati was not an opponent of high righteousness at all.

At the last critical moment, Zhao Yiming suddenly rolled his eyes, only to see a pair of his small eyes spinning under his glasses, like a mouse.

Suddenly, Zhao Yiming couldn't reach it and raised his right leg unexpectedly, and kicked Gao Zhengyi's crotch hard.

There is no man who doesn't know what it feels like to have an egg! I saw Gao Zhanyi's spirit, and his face turned pale in an instant. Zhao Yiming quickly broke down Gao Zhengyi's right hand with a yin move.

In this game, the last loser turned out to be Gao Zhanyi!

Gao Zhengyi was terrified! He hid everywhere and finally ran into the bathroom in the southeast corner.

I pushed my wheelchair to the door of the bathroom. Close your eyes and look back on what Gao Chengyi experienced at that time.

Gao Chengyi pulled the door tightly, for fear that some monster would break in inexplicably. He crouched alone in the corner of the bathroom, screaming hoarsely in his throat.

Suddenly, there was a small cracking sound from above Gao Chengyi's head. There is no electric fan on the roof of the bathroom, but it is an ordinary tile wall, and the light is voice-controlled, next to the wall, not on the roof.

But at this moment, I faintly watched that the tiles on the roof of the bathroom began to crumble. Gao Chengyi also heard such a sound, and he was so frightened that he raised his head, but unfortunately, at this moment, the broken tiles on the roof of the shed suddenly fell, like a sharp dagger, instantly cutting Gao Chengyi's throat.

This is the second corpse, Gao Yiyi who died by slitting his throat.

The two brothers of the Gao family were the first to deliver a boxed lunch, and they all died miserably. One was directly separated from his head, and the other had a major artery cut in his neck, and blood splattered out like a fountain.

For some reason, it's obviously two planes. But I still seemed to be able to feel the hot blood spurting from Gao Yiyi's wound, frantically slapping my cheek.

I opened my eyes suddenly, and at this moment, the ghost of righteousness was standing in front of me.

His neck was particularly badly broken, leaving only a layer of skin at the back of his neck that connected his head to his body.

Every ghost who dies in this strange house, their soul will be frozen in place, and it will be difficult to move.

Gao Chengyi's soul was grimacing, and his face was full of pleading. I knew he wanted me to save him. But now is not the time, I can only squint my eyelids, push my wheelchair, and silently pass in front of the soul of high righteousness.