Horror game: Help the ghosts make choices at the beginning

"Class 3 and 4 of high school..."

In the teaching building, Jiang Ye recalled what Fang Yin just said.

Is it related to this hidden mission?

However, his first priority now is to clean the teaching building.

"I don't know if the effects of [consciousness] can be superimposed... However, if you want to cure the root cause, you still have to eliminate the troublemakers..."

Jiang Ye thought about it and put the rag into the bucket.

After cleaning up, Jiang Ye quickly cleaned up the dirt on the first and second floors, and then walked to the third floor.

We didn't even have time to clean the third floor yesterday, so we need to spend more time today.

Standing at the entrance to the toilet on the third floor, Jiang Ye was about to go in when he suddenly remembered what happened yesterday.

He listened carefully, but there was no sound coming from inside.

After thinking for a while, Jiang Ye changed his profession and walked towards the women's toilet.

After walking around inside, I actually saw that familiar black shadow.

The petite figure huddled in the corner of the squatting pit at the end, with long black hair almost covering his whole body.

Holding his knees, he opened his eyes wide and looked ahead distractedly.

Jiang Ye didn't notice even when he came closer.

It's just like……

Empty rag doll.

Jiang Ye took a step forward and suddenly raised his voice, "Boom~ Shrimp Karaka!"

"Ah" The black shadow was startled, leaned back, and sat down on the ground.

He opened his eyes wide and stared at Jiang Ye blankly.

Then he came to his senses belatedly, and his whole body began to tremble.

She didn't make any sound today. Why could this human being still find her? ?

"Wait," Jiang Ye suddenly stretched out his hand and handed something over, "I know you are in a hurry, but don't leave in a hurry yet."

Black Shadow took it subconsciously, "W-what?"

Jiang Ye: "As you can see, this is a rag."

"You know what you're doing. You've been squatting in this toilet for so long. Isn't it too much to clean it?"

He said it so naturally that the black shadow nodded subconsciously.

But then something felt wrong again, but I couldn't put my finger on what was wrong.

Just as he was about to slip away, he saw the other party handing something over to him.

——It’s a big jelly.

It's been a long time since she's had anything like this.

"Want to eat?" Jiang Ye said.

The shadow nodded, then shook his head.

Jiang Ye picked up the jelly and moved it up, down, left and right.

The shadow's head also moved up, down, left and right.

Jiang Ye: "Want to eat?"

The shadow was silent for a moment and nodded.

Later, the water friends in the live broadcast room saw a scene where their jaws dropped.

One person and one ghost all took rags and started cleaning on the third floor.

The little girl has a small body and little strength, but she works very hard.

Learn from Jiang Ye’s example,

Wipe left, wipe right, spray some water and keep wiping.

"Hey, hey, it's not that bad, it's just a mouthful of jelly..."

"It turns out that with a piece of jelly, you can abduct a ghost to work. (Thinking.jpg)"

“Is this considered child labor?”

……

the other side,

Fang Yin rushed to the girls' dormitory and happened to meet Lin Qingyu who was stumbling around cleaning.

Seeing him, Lin Qingyu was stunned, "Hey, you're not..."

"Did you find anything here?" Fang Yin asked directly.

Lin Qingyu shook her head, "I've been cleaning."

Fang Yin nodded, not expecting to hear anything from her.

However, the other person's right eye seemed to be cramped, which made him feel very uncomfortable. "Are you okay?"

Lin Qingyu rubbed her eyes, "I'm fine, don't you need to clean up?"

Fang Yin opened his mouth and was about to speak.

A sudden chill appeared on my back, mixed with a dangerous aura.

From Lin Qingyu's frightened pupils, he saw an additional shadow behind him.

He felt bad and just took out a defensive item.

The next second, a hand penetrated his abdomen.

puff--

Blood splattered out, and his stomach seemed empty.

It was as if a cool wind blew from the back, through the abdomen.

"I'm telling you, why is the data room so dirty? It turns out that I'm just lazy here."

Yang Demei stood behind Fang Yin with a smile,

The hand that was resting on Fang Yin's abdomen partially moved back and probed into his body, and soon touched a beating heart.

Dongdong——dongdong——

Fang Yin's breathing stagnated, and his brain went blank for a short time.

“Do you know what ingredients [Taibai Cleaning Company]’s best detergent is made of?”

Yang Demei's voice echoed in her ears, like a death notice from the devil.

She tapped her finger on her heart, and Fang Yin felt a needle prick, as if something had been injected into his heart.

"Corpses are good material."

"This time it's just a warning. Next time, you won't come to work."

Yang Demei sneered and took out her hand and wiped it on him.

Then he glanced at Lin Qingyu and said, "Be careful about cleaning. The company won't raise people for nothing."

"Yeah!" Lin Qingyu turned pale with fright and nodded hurriedly.

"Where will we go next..." Yang Demei yawned, "Let's go to the teaching building and have a look."

It wasn't until Yang Demei walked away that Lin Qingyu stepped forward to look at Fang Yin and said at a loss:

"A-are you okay?"

There was a hole in his abdomen, and blood was flowing out freely. It looked so scary.

"..."

Fang Yin was so painful that he couldn't speak. He always felt that all the bad things happened to him.

I don’t know what the female ghost added to his heart. Could it be something that turned into a detergent?

He took a breath and replaced the props on his hands with healing ones.

Take out the plaster and apply it carefully on the wound.

Lin Qingyu saw his hands shaking, "Do you want help?"

Fang Yin looked at the silly girl and handed the plaster over, "Trouble."

"Yes." Lin Qingyu took the plaster, as if taking on a major task, seriously and carefully.

"I, I'll try to be as gentle as possible."

As he finished speaking, his slender fingers touched the wound with plaster.

A second ago, Fang Yin was still thinking about telling Zhou Mo as soon as possible about the middle-aged woman coming to patrol.

After all, the female ghost had never been to his data room on the first day.

The next second, he rolled his eyes and almost fainted from the pain.

"Well!"

He said to himself, girl, stop helping. When he opened his mouth, his teeth almost bit off his tongue.

When he went out today, he didn't read the almanac, right? !

……

……

Downstairs of the high school teaching building,

Yang Demei looked at the brand new house and fell into silence.

She looked around and saw that she was in the right place.

But what's with those smooth, seemingly glowing tiles?

She said that the cleaning was correct, but she didn't ask the boy to change to another teaching building directly.

Blindfold?

Thinking of this, Yang Demei sneered and walked into the teaching building.

In the corridors, toilets, classrooms, and on the stairs, there is really not a speck of dust to be seen.

Yang Demei strengthened her guess.

She had a ghostly figure and quickly walked past the first and second floors, heading towards the third floor.

Before she went up, she heard the conversation between a man and a woman.

"You can't do this. If you want the tiles to be clean without water stains, the best thing is to use this thing."

"Wow~ It's really clean!"

"With just a scrape, you can clean away any water or dust."

"Uh-huh!"

This voice...

Yang Demei had never heard of it.

She frowned and appeared in the corridor on the third floor the next second.

Seeing Jiang Ye immersed in cleaning, she frowned.

Really cleaning?

Yang Demei observed it and found that the cleaning technique was quite neat.

Could it be that the lighting effect of this teaching building is really not a trick?