Horror game: Help the ghosts make choices at the beginning

Participants in twos and threes, pushing carts or holding flower pots, transport the planted flowers to the place where the Flower God is worshiped.

Jiang Ye also found a small cart and carefully transplanted the flower branches into the pot.

Then put it over the hood with a pocket hood and cover it up.

"Let's go," he said.

'Um. 'Yun'er stayed quietly in the big pocket.

Last night, after discussing the topic of 'like' and 'responsibility' with Jiang Ye.

The child suddenly said that he wanted to go to the Flower God to worship.

She looked serious when she said this.

Like a grown-up bird, it is about to stretch its wings and look at the sky for the first time.

'It is my responsibility. ’ She said, ‘I want to see what I can do. '

Because of the Goddess of Flowers, there are participants.

Because of the participants, I became a victim like the big sister.

Maybe there is something that only she can do.

"..."

Jiang Ye had just told her to look for it on her own a moment ago, and now she had no reason to refuse.

After a moment of silence, he said: "Go."

Baihua Village is not normal, everyone can see it.

……

On the way, everyone involved was silent.

All the attention is put on his own flowers.

There are also people who look at other people's flower pots from time to time, but can't see anything due to the obstruction.

Just when they were about to reach the small lawn where the Flower God Sacrifice was located.

Sudden changes occur.

A big white insect emerged from the clusters of flowers.

Three meters tall and shaped like a bucket.

He stood half-upright, leaving a large shadow on the ground, heading straight towards the participants.

"There are weird bugs!"

"Get out of the way!"

I don’t know who shouted out first, and a group of participants looked panicked.

Pushing the cart they spread out.

Because they were pushed too fast, people and cars all overturned on the road.

The big white insect rushed into the crowd quickly. The participants who fell to the ground were frightened, got up and ran with their hands and feet together.

I completely forgot about the cart on the ground.

However, the big white insect did not stop, and for some reason, it came straight towards Jiang Ye.

"Be careful——!" The mud-head not far away shouted.

At the same time, someone nearby found the stick, but it was too late.

Jiang Ye was startled when he saw the big white insect charging towards him.

He took a step forward and waved to greet him.

A large number of low-level talismans hit the big white insect, causing crackling lights.

The smell of burning paper wafted through the air.

The big white insect had a burnt appearance on its body.

'hold head high--'

Its body twisted wildly and emitted strange sound waves.

Sound waves penetrated his mind, Jiang Ye's mind buzzed, and his eyes went blank for a brief moment.

At this moment, a sharp thorn penetrated into the body of the big white insect.

sonic pause,

Jiang Ye came back to his senses and used [Clean] to remove the strangeness in his mind.

When turning around, push the child away first.

In a blink of an eye, he discovered that there was a hole in the bag that originally covered the child.

A spike stretched out, and the other end was connected to the big white insect.

It's like a sword in the hands of a knight.

Green liquid flowed out of the big white insect, along the tips of the thorns, and dripped onto the ground.

The big white insect was so painful that it knocked away the crowd and ran toward the cluster of flowers not far away.

Jiang Ye flipped his wrist, and a slingshot appeared in his hand.

He picked up the slingshot, turned knowledge into gunpowder, and shot it in the direction of the big white insect.

boom!

The gunpowder pill accurately landed on the fleeing back of the big white insect, exploding a large amount of green liquid.

'hold head high--'

It made a mournful sound, dragged the remaining body, got into the flower clusters, and disappeared.

Many people in the village were on their way to worship the Flower God, and hurried over after noticing the movement.

They searched among the flowers for a long time, but did not see the big white insect again.

"It should be a test from the Goddess of Flowers." The village chief concluded, "It's fine now."

After hearing this, the participants scattered around and breathed a sigh of relief.

Someone was running in such a hurry just now that he didn't even care about pushing the cart.

At this time, he trotted back quickly, straightened the fallen flower pot, and checked the condition of the flowers.

The mutation occurred again,

Someone had just opened the cardboard box covering it and was inspecting it.

The next second, the buds suddenly bloomed.

It opened its bloody mouth and bit out its owner in one bite.

puff-

Blood splattered all over the floor.

The hearts of the participants were lifted up again.

boom!

The headless body fell to the ground.

People looked towards the blooming flower - it was clearly a king piranha!

The flowers are as big as a basin.

After eating the head, the piranha chewed it carefully, and a chill emanated from the black-gray branches and leaves.

It makes people afraid to come near.

The village chief didn't look too good either, and left one sentence: "He failed the test of Lord Flower God."

……

The group continued towards the place where the Flower God was worshipped.

There were no more accidents on the road.

Arriving at the small lawn, the participants stood in the first row.

Apart from the village chief, they were the group of people closest to the coffin on the flower bed.

The villagers gathered not far away, their eyes falling on the covered flower pots.

Guess which pot of flowers is the prettiest.

Someone noticed that there were sharp thorns sticking out of Jiangye's flower pot just now, and wondered what kind of violent flower it was.

Just like that piranha.

Maybe it's the kind that kills the 'master' first.

Jiang Ye was also looking at the other participants.

There were so many people at the beginning, but now, less than a week later, there are only eight people left.

It can be seen how many people died in the process.

"Yohohohohoye--"

"She left the seeds of flowers, she brought beauty and life~"

"Oh yeah~ She brings beauty and life~"

"Goddess of Flowers, please bless the earth today~"

"Oh yeah~ She brings beauty and life~"

The village chief sang and danced in front of the coffin for a while, and then said to the participants:

"Flowers--"

Upon hearing this, the participants opened the covers one after another to reveal their flowers.

Jiang Ye also removed the large bag on the child, exposing it to the sun.

The surrounding villagers were in an uproar.

From left to right, each potted flower looks different.

There are ice-colored tulips, full of eerie scent. It was as if I had never seen sunlight before.

There are red chrysanthemums, slowly blooming at the moment the sun sets.

There is a monster flower with two heads, dark blue, with eyes and sharp teeth.

As soon as it was exposed to the air, it opened and closed its mouth, making the sound of teeth clashing.

Looking along the way, Jiang Ye even saw poppy-shaped flowers and red oleanders.

There were also two kinds of flowers, which Jiang Ye looked unfamiliar to.

Like mutated peonies and white palm flowers.

"Look, this one is open too!"

"It's a rose!"

At this time, the onlookers on Jiang Ye's side exclaimed softly.

On the top of the flower branch, which is more than one meter high, there is a bud in full bloom.

Under the first ray of sunshine in the morning, the flower buds slowly bloomed.

It's like the hem of a girl's dancing skirt.

The fragrance is gentle, and the blue roses stand in the wind.

At that moment, the villagers seemed to see a strong-willed woman.

"It's actually a blue rose!"

Jiang Ye lowered his eyes and saw the child with his head held high and his eyes shining with the brilliance of the sun.

The long sword hung on his waist was very dazzling.

Since he communicated with the child last night, the pink buds have gradually transformed into blue.

In the language of flowers,

Blue roses often represent miracles and the impossible.

……