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Hu Juanjuan asked them to turn off their mobile phones, put them on the table in the middle, and then started the game.

But the process was not so smooth.

Their distribution is white shirts first, followed by vest men, black T-shirts, and Hu Juanjuan at the end.

The man in the vest and the black T-shirt were fine, they didn't believe in ghosts at all, but the white shirt was trembling with fright, and after a long time, he couldn't reach Hu Juanjuan.

The man in the vest felt helpless when he heard his trembling movements, "Dude, if you're so scared, just stop playing."

In his heart, he still felt that this white shirt was really... How could he treat a woman like Hu Juanjuan like a treasure.

But when he said that, the white shirt didn't appreciate it, "Stop talking nonsense."

He was afraid, and he had no choice but to enter this room, and he even regretted that he should not be implicated for Hu Juanjuan.

But no matter what he said, he was still a man, and he was repeatedly said to be timid, and he couldn't face it.

Even because of this, he also vaguely blamed the black T-shirt - still rushing to turn off the lights, it seems that he is bold, doesn't it?

He didn't believe that he, a white-collar worker, would be inferior to these two people who were not serious at first glance.

So although my limbs were weakening, I still insisted on moving forward while holding on to the wall, cursing.

The man in the vest was kind enough to be treated like a donkey. He wanted to be annoyed at first, but he got to know the black T-shirt today and thought he was a nice guy. He would be in a good mood if he could be a good buddy in the future. Besides, the place is pitch black, so he was fine. up.

On the other hand, Hu Juanjuan said again, "Concentrate on the game and not talk, whoever talks, the things you recruit will go home with whoever..."

Her voice was actually a bit gloomy, and Bai Shirt immediately shut up after hearing what he said.

The man in the vest made a "cut", wanting to scold, but also vaguely regretting that he came here to play this game just after being provoked by Hu Juanjuan.

He wasn't afraid, he was really bored.

So he secretly warned himself not to be so impulsive in the future.

But thinking about it again, his new buddy—just the black T-shirt, seems to be quite happy to play this game, so he treats him as a companion.

So he endured again.

Then there was only a distance of two or three meters, but the white shirt walked for two minutes before finally taking a picture of Hu Juanjuan's shoulder.

Then he made a whimpering sound like crying.

The man in the vest felt relieved when he heard it.

And Hu Juanjuan seemed a little helpless and said, "It's okay, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's just a game."

At the same time, he spoke to the man in the vest and the black T-shirt, "He's probably too scared. I'll comfort him for a while, but I absolutely can't talk anymore after that."

Then there was the sound of cloth rubbing against each other and limbs entangled.

Although he couldn't see it, the man in the vest guessed that the white shirt was hugging Hu Juanjuan for comfort.

The man in the vest curled his lips and said nothing.

Anyway, Hu Juanjuan has nothing to do with him anymore, whoever is willing to cuddle, whoever is willing to hug.

It took several minutes before it subsided.

But what happened next was even more bizarre. The white shirt kept crying, and every time he ran into Hu Juanjuan, he had to hug her for about 5 minutes.

I don't know if I'm really scared or taking advantage of it.

At first, the man in the vest felt that the white shirt deserved to be scared to death, but then he felt irritated and panicked, and then he lost his temper.

Although he didn't want to play anymore, but thinking that his new buddy still didn't raise any objections, he could only continue patiently.

I don't know how long it's been like this...

The man in the vest has a big temper and a big heart. After walking around in the dark room for many times, he actually felt that the sobbing sound of the white shirt was a little hypnotic.

He even felt that he was about to fall asleep several times in order to wait for the white shirt and Hu Juanjuan to finish hugging.

Moreover, the room is not too big, and he felt his mind getting more and more confused...

The man in the vest was patted on the shoulder again, and he walked to the corner in front of the wall in the dark—because he walked too many times, his body already had a memory, and the incidents of bumping into people like the previous few times would not happen .

He patted the shoulder of the white shirt, then leaned against the wall and closed his eyes... It took a long time to feel the white shirt, and he had to hug Hu Juanjuan for a while, so he could take a nap while taking this opportunity.

He was drowsy, and when he was about to see Duke Zhou in the next second, he suddenly heard the sound of slapping the wall in front of him.

He opened his eyes suddenly, "What are you doing? What's going on?"

Disturbing him to sleep, annoying to death.

The black T-shirt also wanted to ask, but when the man in the vest asked, he held back for the time being.

And Hu Juanjuan's voice quickly came from over there, "It's not that you can't speak after you say it, otherwise the things you attract will go back to the person who spoke."

Then he said softly, "It's okay, it's okay, I've been playing for so long, it's okay, don't be afraid."

The white shirt was probably afraid that the ghost would follow him back, so he was so frightened that he didn't dare to say a word.

Even later, the whimpering sound slowly disappeared.

They hugged in front for an unknown amount of time.

I really don't know, because the man in the vest fell asleep against the wall.

It was still the black T-shirt who felt something was wrong and said, "Why didn't you move?"

"Right now, right away, he's too scared."

Hu Juanjuan responded, and then came the sound of footsteps.

But the vest man's patience finally ran out.

He felt sleepy, tired and irritable, and felt that he was going round and round, like a donkey pulling a mill, which was so stupid, so he asked Hu Juanjuan, "I said you are almost done, can't you get this?" Ghost, why don't you let us go back?"

This time it was Hu Juanjuan's turn to go to a corner where no one was around, and she coughed before answering, "I'm tired too, let me take a rest, and we'll end this game after turning around again."

The man in the vest didn't want to agree, but Hu Juanjuan suddenly said, "Please."

The voice was a little sad.

The man in the vest was stunned.

In fact, apart from his big temper and big heart, he is still quite sympathetic.

At first, he fell in love with Hu Juanjuan, but somehow felt that this woman looked pitiful, which inflated the protective desire in his heart, so the person who chased after him wanted to protect others from the wind and rain. or something.

I just didn't expect Hu Juanjuan to be such a woman.

Then think about it again, although what Hu Juanjuan did today is not authentic, but at least she didn't cheat money, or step on a few boats...

He sighed inwardly and said nothing more.

The black T-shirt didn't move either.

He pursued Hu Juanjuan just because he felt that when he was old enough to get married, Hu Juanjuan was pretty good-looking, and he could get along well-in fact, he spent a lot of money on Hu Juanjuan.

But it doesn't matter, he can let it go if he can afford it.

The reason why I have the patience to play here is to try to stimulate.

Hu Juanjuan's pathos did not move him, the reason why he remained silent was because he felt that the other party was finally going to play tricks, so he felt a little excited.

But after waiting for a long time, nothing happened, only a hand was patted on his shoulder again.

He felt a little disappointed because he had nothing to do, and also thought that maybe Hu Juanjuan did such a weird thing on a whim, so he didn't want to play anymore.

Fortunately, this is the last lap, he walked to the front corner, coughed and said, "It's over."

Then he heard the sound of "cracking" bones coming from the corner in front of him, and at the same time, the voice of the man in the vest, "I'm so fucking exhausted, my neck is so stiff, I have to move around."

Then he greeted him, "Are you hungry, buddy? I don't think there are any restaurants open at this point. Why don't you go home with me? I'll have two meals, and I have wine at home. After eating, I'll sleep at my place. live, but there is a room."

The black T-shirt listened to his tone, which was quite sincere. He didn't think there was anything wrong with bringing someone he didn't know very well home in the middle of the night, but he thought it was quite interesting, "Okay, your family Is there enough wine?"

"Enough, enough, don't worry, no, the downstairs of my house is a warehouse, and my buddy is just pouring wine, don't worry about it."

The two talked a few words, but found that neither the white shirt nor Hu Juanjuan had a voice.

At this time, the man in the vest was not in the mood to feel shabby for Hu Juanjuan, he was thinking about his making friends, so he groped in the middle of the room, wanting to get his mobile phone to light it up and turn on the light.

Although the black T-shirt felt that something was wrong in his heart, he had been on guard all along because of fighting and killing, and now no one did anything, so he also touched the middle.

The two moved in unison to get the phone.

While waiting for the boot, the man in the vest looked at the screen and muttered, "Why are you two here? I'm not afraid of ghosts either."

Hearing what he said, the black T-shirt felt that something was wrong. He glanced at the corner of the wall with the light of the phone screen, and frowned, "Fuck!"

Then he dragged the man in the vest and ran out.

"Ah?" The man in the vest didn't know what happened, "What's wrong? Why are you running?"

Why did you suddenly scold someone?

Is there really a ghost?

I'm not afraid of him, I'm still a little curious.

So when he left the suite, he glanced back.

Then he saw three swaying figures standing in mid-air in three corners of this apartment.

He also let out a "fuck", and his voice was actually a little excited, "It's really a ghost..."

Hearing his voice, the black T-shirt suddenly felt a little speechless.

Then I felt that the man in the vest was about to break free from his hand, as if he wanted to go back and have a look.

The black T-shirt immediately grabbed hold of the man in the vest, "Don't mess around."

The man in the vest was not messing around, "Where are Hu Juanjuan and that white shirt? If there is a ghost, we can't just run away by ourselves, we have to go back and save people."

At this moment, the black T-shirt had already rushed to the door, and while opening the door neatly, he corrected the man in the vest, "That's not a ghost."

He could see better than the man in the vest.

It was Hu Juanjuan, Bai Shirt, and a person she didn't know, who were hanged in the room for some unknown reason.

They need to get out and call the police.