Horror game: opening scare system

Chapter 266 What a dog leg and a fanatic will do

In front of him was a huge floor-to-ceiling window, facing the cold snow scene under the cold moonlight outside the window, Zhang Xun sat on the bedside table and read all the content written by Cheng Feng on the note.Afterwards, putting down the note, Zhang Xun raised his head and yawned, showing a sleepy look.

"So sleepy...but it feels...it seems interesting..."

While muttering to himself, Zhang Xun's small body swayed and swayed on the bedside table.In the end, the little guy lay down gently, curled up on the bedside table, and fell asleep just like that.

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I don't know how long it took, but the time came after midnight.At this moment, the downstairs hall finally became quiet, and it was no longer filled with the sound of knocking bowls and moving them.After seeing "fucking grandpa" finally gave them the words to let them go, the young men and women who played Die Xian let out a long breath.

This period of time was really difficult for them. They had never encountered such a situation. Playing a game of summoning spirits, and then being scolded by the summoned spirits, almost made everyone bloody.At this moment, the young people have a firm belief in their hearts: I don’t want to have this kind of experience in the future, go to the fucking spirit game and play Nima!

The people who were finally liberated felt as if they had been pardoned, and immediately let go of their sore fingers that were placed on the bowl.Feeling that bad soreness, the wonderful thought that maybe using it like a stick to hit someone would be good came up in my mind.

Of course, the second generation would not care about this sudden whimsy.They just want to get out of here quickly and go back to their own house, and then they should take a shower, work, and sleep, so as to comfort their exhausted spirit and body, and let their tiring day be painted. Perfect full stop.As a result, after everyone fled and left in a hurry, no one came to clean up the tools used to play Die Xian in the hall.

After a long time, a thin and lonely figure appeared in the hall.Even though the light was not turned on, his blue body could be seen at a glance and clearly.So obviously this figure is not a serious thing.If you look closely, this is an image of an old man in his 70s or [-]s. He stands on the buckle bowl used by the second generation to summon the dish fairy, with a complicated look in his eyes, and his pursed lips make people think that this old guy may The export will be dirty in the next second.

But the old guy didn't say anything dirty, but let out a long sigh.Then, he put his hands in his arms and tightened the clothes on his body, although this action made him look unchanged.But I thought, maybe the state of the astral body made him feel cold, and this warming action would make him feel better.

"It's really a group of bold young people..." The old man raised his head and looked in the direction of the second floor. His eyes may be facing a certain room. "There's already a scary enough guy here, and there's an even scarier one among them. Fortunately, he doesn't seem interested in me. My old bones, my heart can't stand the scare..." The old man Rubbing his chest to appease his non-existent heart, he turned around and disappeared in place.

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The corridor on the second floor of the ancient house does not have any lights at the moment, and it is in the dark, like a bottomless and secluded corridor.The strange reliefs on the walls and the unknown patterns drawn with golden threads on the crimson carpet all make people feel that this is a shortcut to darkness and death.But the lights peeking out from under the cracks in the doors of the four rooms ruined this sinister sense of integrity.

After the second generation and their female companions returned to the room, they would naturally do the right thing.Listening to the ambiguous words coming from those rooms, Song Like didn't say a word, and with a cold face, he rolled his eyes and sneered at him called "the disdain of a single dog".Song Like didn't go back to his room first, but when he went upstairs, he saw a shocking news called ordinary people from his mobile phone.And when he arrived, he happened to see the lights in Zhang Xun's room.

According to Song Like's understanding of Zhang Xun, Zhang Xun has already fallen asleep by this point. Even if today's boss walks in the high cold wind, it is difficult to change his work and rest time. It is strange that he has not slept yet at this time.Driven by curiosity and some other inexplicable and strange adult motives, Song Like wanted to go to see the situation on Zhang Xun's side first.

When he came to the door, he took two deep breaths. Song Like did several mental constructions for himself, then raised his hand, pushed the door open and entered.

The scene behind the door was much quieter and more harmonious than Song Like had imagined.The bedside table in the room was moved under the bookshelf, and the little guy was curled up, huddled up, and was lying on the bedside table, snoring lightly.In an instant, Song Like realized that the bedside table was for Zhang Xun to have enough books, because he knew that Zhang Xun liked to read before going to bed.And when he thought of the scene where the boss stood on tiptoe and stretched his arms trying to reach the book, Song Like couldn't help throbbing in his heart, and the excitement gushed out...

This is too cute!

Zhang Xun, who is usually a little naive, is certainly endearing, and his normal cuteness is also endearing.But today's softness that is inadvertently exposed under such a strong personality also carries a special magic power, which seems to be more amazing than usual.

Sure enough, the harder it is to get, the better it is, my damn greedy heart!

Song Like silently condemned his conscience, but his movements were not slow at all.He took out his mobile phone very familiarly, and started his secret filming business with ease.Judging by his fluency, God knows how many times he has done this kind of thing!Maybe when he opened his cell phone photo album, there were all treasure hunting photos in it!If you look at it this way... it seems quite perverted?

Well, it's quite perverted, and with Song Like's face, it seems that I can't do things like bluntly saying that I am a pervert.As a second generation who doesn't care about his own image, he just needs to do a good job of professional dog legs.However, Song Like had only pressed the shutter button twice, when suddenly something flew past his ear, causing a gust of wind and a whistling sound.Song Like's body immediately froze in place, his mind went blank, his body trembled instinctively, but was forcibly stopped by his strong desire to survive.

Song Like came to his senses only after the huge crashing sound in his ear ended.He twisted his body slightly stiffly, then turned his head to observe.

There was a huge hole in the wall behind him on the left, and this hole pierced through other walls all the way to the outside world. A cold wind wrapped in snowflakes blew in, and Song Like shivered violently.

At this moment, he actually felt that the snow was warm...

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