"It's coming!"

I spat out two words and stood still with my back to the mirror.

Almost as soon as I spoke, Brother Ming and the others quickly turned around. I don't know what they saw, but I could hear the breathing of the people around me getting heavy.

Instead of asking out loud, I tensed my muscles, ready to fight back.

Because of the afterglow of my eyes, I have seen that Brother Ming's hand holding the steel pipe tightened tightly, and moved slightly in the direction of Zhao Qing.

He planned to encounter an unsolvable danger, so he killed Zhao Qing and let the door appear.

Time stands still.

Finally, after a few seconds, Zhao Qing let out a long breath: "What now?" ”

The steel pipe in Brother Ming's hand moved towards me: "You really feel that your neck has been blown twice?" ”

I nodded: "Yes, I don't have to lie to you, what is in the mirror?" ”

"Nothing appeared."

I had already thought of this result, otherwise it would be impossible for a few people not to react, so they said, "Then let's continue?" ”

"Go ahead." The steel pipe in Brother Ming's hand hung down: "You must be sure that it has been blown twice before you can say it, remember, don't make a mistake." ”

Everyone nodded yes, and the game began again.

There seemed to be more water on the ground, and you could clearly feel your feet sliding in the water as you moved.

In the bathroom, there was a strange smell.

It's as if the water on the ground is coming back from a sewer, and it's disgusting.

The two girls were the first to stand it, and retching was heard from time to time.

Brother Ming was very displeased: "What if you don't feel your neck being blown like this?" ”

The two girls tried their best to endure it, but this was a physiological reaction, and it could not be overcome with a single sentence.

In the midst of the incessant retching, something finally happened.

Everyone was still circling in circles, but no one was blowing for a long time.

Brother Ming was the first to ask, "Wang Xue, you blow your breath." ”

Wang Xue, who was behind him, said aggrievedly: "It hasn't been passed on yet, and no one is blowing on me." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, I said, "I don't feel it either." ”

I was behind Wang Xue, and behind me was Xie Juan, Xie Juan saw me talking, so she hurriedly explained: "I don't feel it either." ”

Everyone waited for Zhao Qing, and Zhao Qing said: "Xie Juan, I blew it, I already blew it on the back of your neck." ”

"I, I really don't feel it."

Everyone was silent, and Zhao Qing wanted to explain, but was rudely interrupted by Brother Ming: "Don't say it, you blow it again." ”

Zhao Qing kept shaking his head: "I, I'll blow it twice, it's time for Xie Juan to blow it." ”

Xie Juan said: "But I really didn't feel it, why do you want me to violate the rules, you blow it again yourself." ”

This is a game of ghost summoning, and no one dares to break the rules, after all, no one knows what terrible consequences will come from violating the rules of the game.

The scene was a bit stalemate for a while.

Brother Ming waved the steel pipe: "Zhao Qing, you'd better blow it again, don't forget, everyone is helping you do the task." ”

"It's everyone's job, I ......"

Zhao Qing still wanted to argue, but when he saw that the steel pipe in Brother Ming's hand began to clench, he hurriedly closed his mouth, looked like he was about to cry, and looked at Xie Juan fiercely.

She obviously didn't dare to be angry with Brother Ming, but Xie Juan, who was also a girl, was obviously not that threatening.

At the urging of Brother Ming, Zhao Qing blew heavily on Xie Juan's neck.

"I feel it now."

No one paid attention to Zhao Qing, and the game continued.

I played the game quietly, but my attention was all behind me.

These people were worried that they had broken the rules just now, and tried their best to make Zhao Qing blow it again. It seems that Zhao Qing will take the risk of breaking the rules.

But they all forgot one thing, there is one person who broke the rules, and that is Xie Juan.

People who have been blown twice need to speak.

There is no indication here, the one who blows the second breath must be a ghost.

The only place where Xie Juan could be safe was the one in the game description, when he felt his neck .......

It is not felt, and it may not be fouled.

But no matter what, Zhao Qing and Xie Juan, one of them must be very dangerous.

One lap, two laps, three laps, everyone kept turning, and the mood gradually became irritable, wondering why the ghost didn't do it.

I couldn't help but hesitate, could I have guessed wrong?

At this time, the water in the bathroom had already overflowed the calves, and the sound of water in the moving room made everyone feel more attentive.

Mental fatigue and tension again led to mistakes.

Just like just now, Xie Juan interrupted the game because she didn't feel Zhao Qing blowing.

This time Zhao Qing cried directly, accusing Xie Juan of deliberately framing her, Xie Juan was not to be outdone, and the two women began to move their hands and feet while blaming each other.

Brother Ming cracked the washstand with a steel pipe: "Shut up, change positions, newcomer, you go between Zhao Qing and Xie Juan." ”

Xie Juan didn't want to exchange with me, but under Brother Ming's threat, she cautiously walked in front of me.

Standing still again, Brother Ming said: "Zhao Qing, you blow again, if you make another mistake next time, don't blame me." ”

Zhao Qing sobbed and blew on the back of my neck, and the game started again.

At this point, my attention was no longer on the game.

Just after Xie Juan and I switched places, I could clearly feel that I was enveloped by a cold aura.

This feeling is familiar to me, it is locked by the yin qi of the ghost.

I, triggered the death condition of the ghost.

I finally understood what the hell was going to do.

It's smart and doesn't do it just because anyone makes a mistake, but waits, waits for everyone to foul, and then solves it all at once.

I believe that now Zhao Qing and Xie Juan must have also triggered the death condition.

"I haven't come out yet, it seems that I'm waiting for Brother Ming and Wang Xue."

"You have to get them to foul early and get the ghost out, or it's going to be a problem."

I looked down at the water, and in the dim candlelight, all I could see was a puddle of yellowed sewage, toilet paper, cigarette butts, hair and other debris rolling in it as we moved.

The stench was stirred up, causing people's psychological and physical discomfort.

Of course, it wasn't the stench and filth that made me feel wrong, but the yin in the water that was different from the ghost in the room.

There are other ghosts, in the water.

Although the Yin Qi is very weak, it is supposed to be an ordinary person who dies in the game, but the number is increasing as the water level rises.

If I kept this speed constant, by the time the water rose to my waist, these faint yin qi would gather together, almost surpassing the powerful ghosts that marked me.

Perhaps, the ghosts in the room are not only waiting for us to make mistakes, but also waiting for the ghosts in the water.

"I can't play like this anymore."

"Even if killing the ghost will cause the game to fail, it's better than dying."

When Zhao Qing blew on me again, I leaned out slightly and blew twice on the back of Xie Juan's neck.

Xie Juan's body stiffened obviously, and she couldn't help but sigh, and then said with a trembling voice: "Come, come!" ”