Tihua County.

This is the premier pure villa area in Qinghu City.

The house price exceeded 20,000 square meters, and the lowest starting price was 8 million sets.

On weekdays, the management of the community is very strict, and delivery workers are basically not allowed to enter to deliver food.

At this moment, the tall gate guard in a black uniform looked at the small black electric donkey parked at the entrance of the community, and was doubting his life.

He saw the car, but he didn't see the people.

What about people?

Su Mo walked on the neat bluestone slab, carrying a spicy fragrant pot of Sichuan Ji in his hand.

He turned his head to look around, and the villas around him could not be said to be exactly the same, they were simply the same.

It's hard to even see a single figure in the huge villa area, let alone ask for directions.

But it didn't bother him.

Su Mo's spiritual perception spread violently, instantly covering Tixiang County, which covered an area of 50,000 square meters.

In the spiritual perception, the whole community is like a model in his hand, which is completely visible and cannot be concealed.

He saw the rich woman in Villa 4 playing with a happy ball.

I also saw a thief stealing from the second floor of Villa 9.

I also saw a fat man in Villa 10 arguing with a middle-aged strong man.

Quarreling and arguing, they hugged each other and rolled out of bed.

Su Mo snorted, consciously suffering from unprecedented spiritual pollution.

Fortunately, he soon saw the ominous Villa 21.

Before leaving, he gathered his spirit, turned into an invisible hand, picked up the thief in Villa 9 and threw it on the bed in Villa 10.

After doing this, his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.

Meanwhile.

Villa 21, 3rd floor, sunroom.

Han Yingzhen grabbed the broom and faced the door, and the two best friends hid behind her, hugging and shivering.

"You, don't be patronizing and hiding."

Han Yingzhen said urgently:

"It's useless to hide, why don't we carry the trelley over and block the door first?"

"Yingzhen, do you think it's useful to block the door?"

The short-haired girlfriend on the left said with a crying voice:

"It looks like a ghost, and the door can't stop it."

"Are we just going to do nothing and wait here to die?"

Han Yingzhen's willow eyebrows were upside down, and she was angry.

The girlfriends stretched out their hands to wipe their tears, complaining and crying:

"I shouldn't have run upstairs in the first place, it's a dead end."

"If I had known this, I wouldn't have played anything the game says!"

Listening to the complaints of her girlfriends, Han Ying couldn't help but feel a touch of remorse in her heart.

They are all juniors of Jinling International College, and they have obtained the qualification of being sent to prestigious foreign universities early.

Today, I was idle and bored and played a spooky game that is popular on the Internet at home.

The name of the game is [Walk for the Sky].

It sounds righteous, and that's exactly what it is.

It is rumored that a few months ago, a young man jumped into a river to save a family of three from drowning.

Unfortunately, due to physical exhaustion, he was eventually swallowed by the rushing river.

When the surrounding people nervously searched along the river, the rescued family of three patted their butts and left indifferently.

Before leaving, he said that he didn't come up to care about my, and I didn't ask him to save it.

When the young man's body was finally found afterwards, the family of three had already traveled abroad.

After reading the background introduction of this game, Han Ying was really angry on the spot.

Although she was born in a wealthy family, she has received all kinds of top education since she was a child, and her clothing, food, housing and transportation are almost insulated from the bottom of society, but she is eager to be righteous and righteous, and loves to fight grievances.

Seeing this outrageous game background at this moment, how can Han Ying really bear it?

When even and his girlfriends acted together, they bought all kinds of ritual materials needed for the game, and carved the summoning ritual in the bedroom on the second floor, preparing to summon the young man's soul and let him go to revenge himself.

Originally, this was just a simple game to express the frustration in my heart.

Even Han Yingzhen himself didn't think he could summon anything.

She is long past the age of fantasies and will no longer expect too much from fairy tales.

But she never expected that God played an unprecedented joke on her.

When she finished chanting the last character of the incantation, the strange ritual actually summoned a drenched figure.

And the most important thing is that as soon as the figure appeared, it bared its teeth and rushed towards them, as if he regarded them as the object of revenge.

Fortunately, the disgusting white light she carried with her shone hazy white light, sheltering them for a while.

Later, in the pursuit of the other party, the disgusting Sheng Pei emitted several lights one after another, and finally completely collapsed.

In a panic, they fled to the sunroom on the third floor.

Now that I think about it, I should have run downstairs in the first place.

As long as you run outside the villa, you won't be blocked upstairs like now.

But at this point, there is no point in regretting it.

Han Yingzhen stared at the carved wooden door, clenching the iron broom with a long handle, only to feel that his hand was wet and greasy, and his heart was pounding.

Neither the thick wooden door nor the hard iron broom gave her the slightest sense of security.

This place can't stay any longer!

Han Yingzhen glanced at the curtains on the ground, and said to the two best friends:

"Let's close the curtains and climb down the stairs!"

"Will this work?"

The two best friends pear blossoms bring rain, weak and helpless.

"If it doesn't work, you have to try!"

Han Yingzhen forcefully tore off the customized version of the antibacterial curtain.

Three or two strokes were randomly tied into a dead knot, and they pulled desperately to make sure that they would not fall off.

However, when she tried to push the window open, she was shocked to find that it could not be opened.

It was as if an invisible force had sealed the entire window.

Han Yingzhen didn't believe in evil, picked up a pot of meat, and smashed it on the glass.

"Bang".

Flower pots shattered, sand flew around.

The glass is transparent and clean, unharmed.

Not even a crack appeared.

She tried several more times, but it didn't work.

At this moment, Han Ying was really blessed to the heart, and suddenly understood-

It's not that the windows are wrong, it's that the whole house is closed by an inexplicable force.

Even if they go downstairs first, they probably won't be able to escape.

This unknown strange thing is not something they can deal with at all!

"It's coming, it's coming! It's coming!! ”

The high-pitched screams of her best friend brought Han Yingzhen back to her senses.

She looked to the doorway and saw a bony palm passing through the wooden door.

The whitening palms of his hands, with mud and green algae in his nails, seemed to remind people of his helplessness and struggle when he was dying.

Droplets of water dripped along the edge of the palm, and soon a puddle of water stained on the ground.

The water quickly turned into puddles, and the green water rushed out of it, instantly flooding the entire house.

At this moment, Han Yingzhen felt an unprecedented sense of suffocation, as if the whole person was tied to a stone and sank into the deep sea.

Boundless despair poured out from the bottom of her heart, almost drowning her reason.

Why?

Why is this happening?

Obviously she didn't do anything wrong, why did she usher in such an ending?

She didn't even eat her favorite spicy pot...... No, we can't get more innocent people involved.

Han Yingzhen struggled to pull out her phone, but suddenly heard a knocking sound.

She turned her head to look, and saw a helmet outside against the window, and asked:

"Miss Han? The spicy pot you ordered has arrived. ”