Ma Junzhe is dead.

Dubien's emotions were completely broken, and he looked around, wanting to get up, wanting to escape from this terrifying room, this terrifying death game.

But he found that he simply couldn't.

The feeling of powerlessness and suffocation of being choked by the neck made him extremely desperate, as if he saw a pair of hands getting closer and closer, about to drag him into the abyss of hell.

I can't help it......

Du Bi'an's head could no longer think about anything, he already knew what was waiting for him next.

Although everyone will die, it is only a matter of time, but it is extremely cruel to die when you are still young and still have expectations for life.

On more than one occasion, he wondered why the game had chosen him, and he also tried to ask other players to find out what "players" had in common, in order to find out what was the criteria for selecting players for this strange game of unknown origin.

But he failed.

To this day, he can clearly feel the date of his death.

All means have been exhausted, but ...... They still haven't been able to find a way out.

What's next...... There's only one left.

Du Bi'an thought so.

The name of this strange tale is "Close Your Eyes".

He wondered early on, why does it have to close our eyes, because when we open our eyes, we see things that shouldn't be seen.

Moreover, it is even more frightening to open your eyes and see your companions executed by the ghosts, so why is it so "merciful" in this place in the usual style of this game?

Prevent the player from seeing the execution of the ghost......

So...... I just want to see it!

Du Bi'an has already made up his mind, he has to make a final resistance, otherwise even if he dies, he will not be reconciled.

And at this moment, Xu Tingfang is different from Du Bi'an, she has vaguely felt something, but she can't grasp it vaguely.

She has the most information, and the props give her the perspective of the ghosts, as well as the malice of the ghosts.

But in either case, there is no clear indication of its location, which seems to indicate that the ghost is erratic, it is not a specific person, but a ghost that suddenly became at a certain moment!

Wait a minute...... Could it be that ghosts aren't humanoid?

Her gaze swept to the table, the marker, the white writing card, and the chair next to the table...... And also...... The heads of Ma Junzhe and Lemonade with ice, and the heads of the two dead players were also placed on the table, and their bodies were still sitting on the chairs, which undoubtedly disturbed the minds of the surviving players even more.

No...... The rules of the game say, "Among the ten people present, there is a demon".

This is the rule, and the rules of the game have always been limited to both sides, not only the player, but also the ghosts.

Huh?

Xu Tingfang's heart trembled suddenly, and the ghost also had to abide by the rules of the game......

So what are the rules of the game that the ghosts need to follow?

Or can you counter the devil according to the rules of the game?

She began to think desperately.

Fortunately, as a veteran player, almost everyone suffers from a rule-reading habit, and they are extremely sensitive to the content related to the rules, even if they can't use the tools around them to record the rules perfectly, they will use pure memory to forcibly write it down.

The rules for the opening of the game are......

[Among the ten people present, there is an evil ghost, and each player takes turns to speak in each round, telling a piece of information about himself, and he must not lie. 】

[From the speeches of ten people, judge who is the ghost, and each choose one person to vote.] 】

[After voting, enter the closed eyes session.] 】

[The person with the most votes is elected as a ghost.] 】

[Ghost verification, if you vote correctly, the game is over and the player wins.] 】

[If you vote incorrectly, the one with the most votes will die, and one more person will be executed by the ghost.] 】

Xu Tingfang remembered all the rules, he could be sure that there were no mistakes or omissions, which of these rules could counter the ghosts?

There are only two rules that govern the actions of ghosts.

One is verified by the ghost, and if you vote correctly, the game will end directly.

The second is that when the game fails, the ghost will execute an additional person.

Wait a minute!

A strong hint of disbelief flashed in Xu Tingfang's mind, could it be ...... There are no ghosts at all?

[The person with the most votes is elected as a ghost.] 】

This rule jumped into Xu Tingfang's mind, making her feel an extremely strong sense of absurdity.

Yes...... That's it!

Xu Tingfang looked at the three players who died, feeling worthless for them.

She had thoroughly understood.

Xu Qianqian said that he was not a ghost, and he was indeed wrong.

Because each of them can be a ghost.

The ghost will only be identified at the moment after the voting is over.

Other words...... The chosen player is a ghost!

As a ghost, you need to be involved in the next verification process.

And as a player, the instructions that everyone heard at that time were......

[Ghost confirm, close your eyes.] 】

At this time, the player who was ticketed out by everyone was even more panicked and overwhelmed, and he would definitely follow the instructions and close his eyes!

However, what is needed at this time is precisely the player who has been selected to become a powerful ghost to open his eyes!

He needs to open his eyes and make sure he's a ghost!

This damn game is playing with everyone from the beginning!

Xu Tingfang looked at the only survivor except herself, she desperately tried her best to convey this message to Du Bi'an, but ...... The message was too complicated, and she didn't know how to use her only opportunity to speak to make Du Bi'an understand what she meant.

What to do......

Du Bi'an's eyes have completely lost their brilliance, and his body is trembling, that's not fear, that's madness!

Xu Tingfang has seen similar situations many times, which is the final release of anger, resentment and unwillingness of players to this strange talk game.

But...... I didn't get to that moment!

I've found a way out......

Xu Tingfang pondered for a while, now, there were only the two of them left on the field, and Du Bi'an had fallen into a state of madness.

If the last vote is tied, the real player will be killed at random, and the probability of his own death is as high as 50%.

She didn't want to gamble.

What will Du Bien do under madness? Who will he vote for?

What will he do?

Xu Tingfang clenched her hand tightly, she was not only saving Du Bi'an, but also saving herself!

What would I do if I were Dubian and I had an emotional breakdown, knowing that I was about to die in the next round?

I will definitely ......

Look at that ghost!

Yes, that ghost never really appeared, and I must see who killed everyone.

The name of the strange story is to close your eyes, but when it comes to this kind of moment, everyone wants to open their eyes.

Look at the murderous ghost clearly!

[Sixth round, description begins.] 】

Here it comes.

Xu Tingfang's breath was stagnant, and the light turned on her head.

"I ...... It's been half a year since I entered the weird talk game. ”

She said.

This sentence seemed to pull Du Bi'an's madness back a little, and a trace of dazed and painful flashed in his eyes.

It was his turn.

He looked at Xu Tingfang in a daze, using this bit of light, in such an environment, only she could hear her last words.

"I'm not filial...... I'm sorry for my family. ”

Xu Tingfang's heart tugged.

She tried to shake her head slightly at Du Bi'an, but she couldn't make a move at all.

Call......

[Please confirm the number of votes.] 】

Du Bi'an, once again wrote his name.

[Ghost confirm, close your eyes.] 】

The surroundings suddenly darkened, and Xu Tingfang closed her eyes.

Du Bi'an opened his eyes angrily at this moment!

He wants to see clearly what this terrible ghost who killed everyone looks like!

However, as far as the eye could see, everything turned blood red!

Du Bi'an felt a strong malice surging towards him.

An icy, unfamiliar, eerie aura spread from the back upwards......

Immediately, Du Bi'an was stunned, and he was stunned to find that a line of words appeared on the white sign used to vote on his desktop.

[Confirm that the verification is successful.] 】

Du Bian'an's face suddenly turned pale, and then he became excited again, he trembled and picked up the marker, sweat constantly rolling down his forehead.

Two words were written.

[Success.] 】

At the moment when these two words were written, all the lights in the entire room suddenly lit up!

[The verification is over, and the vote is successful.] 】

[Game over.] 】

The strange sound flew away, and the lights disappeared...... An abandoned script shrouded in terror and darkness kills outside the shop...... The sun was shining in.

The dust was clearly visible in the air, the tables and chairs were covered with cobwebs, and the table tops were covered with dust.

Du Bi'an looked at Xu Tingfang sitting opposite in a daze, and then looked at the other tables and chairs, and the players who came together...... Even the corpse was gone.

Xu Tingfang covered her mouth, and her eyes were filled with tears.

He got up and walked towards her, and the two of them hugged each other softly in the run-down script killing shop, shaking uncontrollably......

"We ...... survived. ”