Horror game: At the beginning, persuade ghost oirans to be good!

Wang Ai'ai was puzzled.

Brother, go to sleep!

Please, don't chat with me!

You let me survive the last day!

Wang Aiai pretended to be calm on the outside, but her heart was turbulent.

"I have something to do tonight, you go to bed first." Lin Xun replied.

"Tonight is the last night, are you sure you won't sleep?"

Lin Xun looked at Wang Aiai with a smirk.

"If you're lonely and cold, just tell me."

Wang Aiai: I am not alone, I am not lonely, and I am not cold.I am mainly afraid that you will chat with me.

"I have something important to do tonight."

You don't want to chat with me, do you?

"It's about the fate of all players!"

You don't want to chat with me to find clues, do you?

"So at night, I can't sleep with you."

Don't need to chat?It would be great!

Lin Xun checked his points.

Then I bought a bottle of fatigue medicine in the mall.

Tonight, it is estimated that many people will not sleep.

……

Zhan Lang stood downstairs in the men's dormitory.

The moment the clock struck midnight, a black strip of cloth slowly fell from the window of a male dormitory on the third floor to Zhan Lang's eyes.

Zhan Lang pulled the cloth.

"It's pretty solid."

After finishing speaking, he used both hands and feet, grabbed the strip of cloth, and slowly climbed up along the wall.

Unarmed rock climbing is not impossible.

But the walls of the men's dormitory are covered with tiles, so they have to catch foreign objects before they can climb.

Zhan Lang held the strip of cloth in his hand, and with the strength of his hands, he climbed to the window on the third floor.

Standing inside, Sui Bian grabbed Zhan Lang's hand and pulled Zhan Lang into the window.

Zhan Lang jumped over the window and jumped into the bedroom on the third floor.

Only then did I realize that the strip of cloth I was holding was the hanging rope that was hanging around the neck of the hanged ghost in the dormitory.

Sui Bian fixed the hanged ghost by the window, and threw the hanging rope of the hanged ghost from the window...

Seeing Zhan Lang coming up to hang himself, the ghost hurriedly said to Sui Bian: "Everyone is coming up, you should let me go!"

Zhan Lang gave Hanged Ghost a cold look.

"Sui Bian, you little brother, you are not sensible!"

When Sui Bian heard this, his expression changed.

He walked up to the hanged ghost and pointed to the two pieces of meat paste on the left and right walls.

"Would you like to be a third piece of wall decor?"

The hanged ghost's head shook like a rattle.

Because his head was shaking too fast, his head, which was on the verge of falling, was like a broken bamboo.

With a "click", it suddenly broke.

Zhan Lang thought for a while, picked up the opponent's head, tied it with a sling, and carried it in his hand.

"Brother Lang, what are you?"

Sui Bian was a little strange.

Zhan Lang replied: "We are not familiar with the place here, so we always need a guide."

"But these ghosts may not tell the truth."

Sui Bian was worried.

Zhan Lang slipped the hanged ghost's head in front of him and looked at him.From Xinxiaoqun 712205071

A bloodthirsty smile appeared on that tough and clean face.

"You dare not, do you?"

Sweat dripping from my hands...

His teeth "creaked" against each other.

He wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything.

Zhan Lang hung the head on his waist, and said to Sui Bian, "Let's go! Go and see what's in the men's dormitory!"

After speaking, he opened the door and entered the corridor.

In the corridor, there was endless darkness.

The corridors are very clean.

No debris, no stains, no footprints.

It was so clean that the faces of Zhan Lang and Sui Bian could almost be seen.

On the contrary, the walls and ceiling are dirty.

There are various stains on the walls and ceiling.

The stains form various weird patterns, and even a few painful human faces can be vaguely seen...

In the long and narrow corridor, only a weak and dim incandescent lamp was on.

"Tick tock..."

The clear sound of a drop of water suddenly appeared in the ears of Zhan Lang and Sui Bian.

The two looked at each other.

"Tick tock..."

Another drop of water suddenly appeared.

The two of them immediately set up a posture!

The light of the incandescent lamp suddenly disappeared like a critically ill patient who was about to die.

The moment the lights disappeared, a crooked figure appeared at the end of the corridor.

It was an old woman with skin folds like tree bark all over her body.

The old woman was holding a long object in her hand and was mopping the floor vigorously.

The "tick" sound heard by Zhan Yan and Sui Bian also originated from this.

As if aware of something in general.

The old woman looked at the mop in her hand and muttered to herself.

"This mop has been used for a long time, and it is not easy to use..."

She picked up the mop head, pulled it off vigorously, and threw it at the feet of Zhan Lang and Sui Bian...

"Drip yo..."

A round human head slipped under the feet of the two of them.

The human head was soaked and swollen.

The thinning hair is like a meteor hammer that has been used for a long time.

Looking at Sui Bian and Zhan Lang, the head opened its mouth...

Countless blood flowed out of his mouth: "New mop head! New mop head!"

The head shouted excitedly.

Zhan Lang looked at Rentou contemptuously.

"A mop with a human head? How many years ago... Boring!"

Hearing this, the old woman turned her head abruptly.

On her face like a dead tree, where the eyes used to be, there were only two black holes...

A sharp cry suddenly erupted from the human head.

"Ah! Grandma is angry! Grandma is angry!"

Zhan Lang raised his foot and stomped hard on the swollen human head.

"Clap" sound.

Zhan Lang stepped on the head and kicked it into pieces.

Like a watermelon falling on the ground, it is torn apart and dripping with juice...

Numerous pieces of meat, fragments, and brains splashed on the originally clean opponent...

Zhan Lang smiled coldly: "A lot of nonsense!"

On the face of the old woman in front of him, veins suddenly popped up.

"You ruined my head mop! You ruined my head mop! I'm going to make you my head mop!"

Countless black air hovered around the old woman.

The strong wind blows Zhan Lang's robes.

There was a bloodthirsty smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Make me a mop with a human head? You deserve it too!"

After finishing speaking, Zhan Lang punched out like a dragon and attacked the old woman!

Chapter 196 Solid Overbearing Battle Words Lying on the bed in the dormitory.

She was wrapped in a quilt and lay moaning on the bed.

"It hurts...I hurt so much..."

The bloody head on the opposite side slowly floated up from the bed.

She glanced at the long tongue ghost.

"What did you do?"

The long-tongued ghost sat up abruptly from the bed.

With a "boom", it hit the ceiling.

Grinning his teeth in pain: "Don't talk nonsense! I don't have this in my script!"

The bloody head said helplessly: "I don't have this in my script...then why does she feel pain?"

The two ghosts looked at Zhanyan's bed together.

Zhan Yan was drenched in sweat.

Her facial features were distorted from the pain, her face was blue, and her hands holding the quilt were covered with veins.

Zhan Yan grabbed his quilt tightly and said weakly to the two ghosts.