Horror Game: How to win the sickly system

"calm down!"

Fang Wen cheered secretly, and at the same time, the system panel appeared in front of his eyes, his eyes fixed on the danger reminder that the system might pop up at any time.

[Ding: Ghost gas is detected approaching. 】

Still no danger warning!

Sudden.

Stop the footsteps, listen to the sound, it's close at hand!

"Father, mother..."

Fang Wen opened his mouth, and at the same time adjusted the hijab on his head, and was about to take it off.

He wants to kowtow a few times.

But the moment he put his hand on it, a cold touch spread all over his body.

A hand, a cold hand, rested on his shoulder!

Followed by the second one!

One left and one right, like two ice cubes, placed on his shoulders.

The bone-piercing chill spread through his shoulders, and Fang Wen felt his breathing stagnate.

But the system still has no danger prompt.

"This is?" A trace of doubt flashed in Fang Wen's heart, and he continued his actions.

He pinched the corner of the hijab with his fingers, and when he was about to lift it up, he suddenly felt the strength of the two arms on his shoulders, which made his shoulders hurt.

"hiss!"

Fang Wen gasped in pain, and couldn't help but wondered: "Father, mother...don't want me to lift the hijab?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt the hand on his shoulder slowly loosen, and the pain disappeared.

"I... I listen to the second elder, don't take off the hijab, don't take off the hijab..."

Fang Wen promised.

The two arms moved away, and the cold touch quickly disappeared.

At this time, another loud bang sounded outside the door.

Keng!

Then came a man's scolding voice: "I've been a matchmaker for so many years, but this is the first time I've met such a famous daughter-in-law. Do you think you can get rid of me if you enter the Xia family?"

Sharp and piercing!

Fang Wen pricked up his ears, listened quietly, and thought about what he said, "This one outside is a matchmaker? A man's matchmaker?" He frowned, "And the 'wife' he said, Could it be me?"

Male matchmaker, male daughter-in-law...

Kind of weird.

Just as he was thinking, the two cold and ghostly auras that had been staying in front of him suddenly moved away, and their destination was in the direction of the gate.

"Hey! Are you still working hard? Two dead ghosts, let's see if I, Zhang Da, don't teach you a lesson today."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Wen only heard a bang, and the sound of the door bolt breaking.

"The door... opened??"

But in the next second, a gust of wind came in from the door, as if it had a magnetic force.

There was another loud bang, and the door closed again!

Then, the crackling sound of fighting came.

At the same time, it was accompanied by the angry curse of the man named Zhang Da.

What comes out is all vitriolic words.

Fang Wen came to the door and listened carefully.

"With me here, you Zhang family, you will never even think about turning over for the rest of your life!"

"Xiaoqiang's child is a good boy, but it's a pity to have you two life-threatening parents."

"Hmph! Do you really think that Xiaoqiang will have no worries after entering the Xia family? To tell you the truth, the daughter of the Xia family may not be a living person. Three years ago, the genius doctor Niu said that she would not live for half a year. She has not gone out for so many years. Probably died at home long ago, hahaha!"

Zhang Da's tone was crazy, the more he mocked, the more violent the ghostly aura outside the door became.

Fang Wen knew that it was his parents' anger.

No...it's Zhang Xiaoqiang's parents.

Suddenly, the sound stopped abruptly, and Zhang Da seemed to be strangled, and there was a whining sound from his mouth.

"Not good!" Fang Wen sighed inwardly, then took out the scissors and made a cut on his wrist.

Blood gushed out, and within a moment, a treacherous magic circle lit up.

Demon drawings.

That Zhang Da, can't die yet!

He seems to know a lot, if he can be saved, maybe this dungeon will pass easily.

"Sacrifice sacrifice sacrifice!!!"

Fang Wen muttered, seeing the sobs outside the door getting weaker and weaker, he couldn't help feeling anxious.

"It can only be this way!"

He took off the red hijab, held a ball, and put it in his mouth.

Then stretch out your left hand and spread your pinky and ring fingers apart.

The right hand picked up the pair of scissors, opened them, closed their eyes, and cut them sharply! .

The excruciating pain came from his hands. Fang Wen bit his red hijab tightly with his teeth, and at the same time, blood was dripping on the magic circle, and his severed finger fell off.

The light lit up, and a ghostly aura like gunpowder smoke appeared.

At the same time, there was no movement outside the door.

"Oops, he's going to die!"

Fang Wen looked anxious, and before he could see who the summoner was, he pushed open the door. Suddenly, a gust of dark wind came in, and at the same time, there was pale moonlight.

Fang Wen raised his head abruptly, cold sweat streaming down his cheeks to the ground.

His heart skipped a beat,

"How could there be...moonlight? When I opened the door just now, there was nothing..."

He turned his head slowly, and in the moonlight, the two coffins were lying there quietly.

There was no sign of any opening at all.

As for the door, there were no traces of fighting at all, only a twisted dirt road, and black bushes and locust trees on both sides.

There is no end in sight, and there is darkness everywhere.

"Called... hit the trick!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a figure slowly appearing in the darkness.

Dressed in a red robe, wearing a red hijab.

It's exactly the same as my own dress!