Horror game: Help the ghosts make choices at the beginning

Snapped!

In the promotion hall, the front desk is dark and unclear.

The skeleton monster moved all the beads to the bottom.

Two balls of ghostly fire flashed in his eyes, as if he thought of something, he suddenly raised his head.

'Ah, it's the Eighteen Demon Boys! '

Back then, there seemed to be eighteen devil children in Huohuo Chongyang Community.

It is said that the resentment and seduction are so strong that they disturb the wealthy owners in the community and have a faint tendency to break through the power of Zhongcheng District.

Later, I didn’t know if those rich ghosts asked for help.

One day, the sky above the community was covered with black clouds.

There was a rumbling sound inside.

It took three days for the vision to subside.

After that, I never heard anything about those demon boys again.

I don’t know if he died or was taken away.

Anyway, no one will move back to that land.

The surrounding area is gradually deserted.

Because many ghosts are saying that children’s laughter can always be heard in the middle of the night.

Afraid that those demon children will appear again.

——The more powerful the ghost, the harder it is to die cleanly.

As long as there is a bit of residual soul left, there is a chance that it will come back.

"Chongyang Community...are all the homeless people living there now?"

The skeleton monster recalled the information in his mind and murmured: "A group of wandering ghosts probably won't live here long.

Some cannot be hired as regular workers. "

When the new intern casts the net, he will probably only be able to pick up a few leaks.

However, young people just need more experience.

It's good to have ideas.

He really doesn't have any resources now, so he can only pick one up.

When performance improves, there will naturally be good resources.

The skeleton monster thought of this, retracted his thoughts, and continued to fiddle with his calculations.

In the past two days, the official promoters have received a lot of orders, which is a lot of money.

He had to calculate how much he had earned.

Snapped!clap clap!clap clap clap!

The rhythmic sound of the abacus echoed at the front desk on the first floor.

……

"Looking and looking for friends~"

"Find a good friend~"

"Salute and shake hands, you are my good friend~"

Childish children's songs floated over the community.

It seemed to be coming from a very close place, and it seemed to be coming from a far away place.

With an eerie feeling of silence.

Building 2, 501.

Jingjing was awakened by the singing. She opened her eyes in a daze and saw her rag doll standing in front of the bay window, looking out.

"Ragdoll?"

She tilted her head in confusion, her empty eyes dark.

The rag doll turned back, revealing its big sapphire eyes.

Hush

Ragdoll put a hand to her mouth to signal her to be silent.

Then he closed the bay window and jumped back to the bed.

'What's wrong? ’

Jingjing said in a very low voice with her mouth, almost no sound was made.

'Are there any friends singing outside? '

The doll pushed her back to the bed, covered her with the quilt, and finally got into her arms.

--sleep.

Jingjing lay down in confusion.

Outside, childish nursery rhymes can still be heard faintly through the glass.

……

Building 4, 401.

The old lady who repaired the door lock was putting her grandson to sleep.

Unexpectedly, Chenchen was playing with toys and looking out the window indifferently.

He even sang, "Looking for friends~"

The old lady was stunned for a moment, "Chenchen, can we get up and find our friends again tomorrow?"

Chenchen ignored him, but dropped the toys in her hands and moved her huge body.

Walking towards the window step by step, "Looking and looking for friends~"

As soon as he opened the window, the old lady who arrived in time closed it.

"Chenchen, it's time to sleep."

The old lady stopped her grandson and pushed him into the house, "Everyone who's not sleeping outside is a bad kid."

"We won't be bad kids!"

However, no matter what she said, Chenchen only looked out the window, her eyes straight.

He kept saying one sentence over and over again: "Looking for friends~"

When he sang the song for the fifth time, he suddenly became a little irritable and angry.

He pushed the old lady away.

"Disgusting! (〝▼Van▼)! "

"I hate you! Why don't you let me find my friends!"

"I'm going to find my friends!"

The old lady realized something was wrong, but didn't know why.

I could only hold on to my child.

"Good boy, good boy, we are not going out."

But Chenchen's body was huge, so he moved step by step.

The old lady's old body could only be dragged forward from behind.

……

"Looking and looking for friends~"

"Find a good friend~"

Yang Zhuo carried six ceramic dolls of different shapes in his arms and walked step by step towards the designated location.

A childish voice came out of his mouth that was not his own.

From time to time, there were a few laughs mixed in with the singing.

"Hee hee~"

"Hehehe~ Looking for friends~"

"Where are you?"

While walking, Yang Zhuo saw a familiar building.

The building was small, with only one room.

It was dark inside and nothing could be seen clearly.

Hanging on the window were two large pieces of cardboard.

Advertising is written on the cardboard.

One is a handyman and the other is an admissions officer.

Yang Zhuo walked toward the land opposite the window of the security booth in a daze.

One step, two steps, three steps...

As he passed the security booth, a thought suddenly flashed through his hazy mind.

Ah, he remembered.

It was the boss who told me not to go near the soil in the community.

Boss?

Who is the boss?

Yang Zhuo felt as if his brain couldn't think anymore.

He thought for a long time before a picture flashed in his mind.

——That was the scene of Jiang Ye dragging the body of Hell's Cook past the abandoned fountain.

Every time he thought of that horrific scene, he couldn't help but shudder.

Even now.

He shivered while carrying six ceramic dolls.

With this shiver, the thoughts in my mind came back a little.

The six ceramic dolls in her arms felt very cold to the touch.

What am I doing?

He lowered his eyes and saw that there was a piece of dirt in front of him.

This piece of soil obviously showed signs of being turned over, and he saw the boss watering it here during the day.

I don't know what was planted inside, but a black seedling has sprouted on the surface of the land.

At first glance, it looks like a grass.

what is that?

Yang Zhuo used up all his willpower to stop himself in front of the young black seedling.

The hands he just stretched out also stopped in mid-air.

No, this definitely cannot be dug.

If you poach the big boss, he will definitely go crazy with him!

Although the boss is a player, he is more terrifying than a ghost when he goes crazy!

"Ok?"

The immature childish voice uttered doubts, "Looking, looking, looking for friends~"

As soon as the nursery rhyme came out, an inexplicable force began to control Yang Zhuo's body and stretched towards the soil in front of him.

But just after stretching forward two centimeters, it stopped again.

Yang Zhuo was struggling.

In my hazy consciousness, I was shouting: - I can't dig this thing!

The boss will go crazy!

It’s scary for a boss to go crazy!

For a moment, two forces pulled at Yang Zhuo's body.

His body also moved and stopped in tandem.

It was as if a switch was pressed and then the emergency brake was applied.

After braking, it's like starting the car suddenly.

Trembling in place, frozen.

Seeing that he was not moving, two of the ceramic dolls simply jumped out of his arms.

Jumping on his own, he reached the soil.

Then start digging the soil.

……