ghost face

"No, it's okay." Zhang Jingyi stabilized her mind and kept taking deep breaths. "One person has been killed, and today's terror will not be much worse than the previous few days."

Although her hair was still wet, she still climbed onto the bed and wrapped herself in a quilt.

"Besides, haven't seen the number of holders decrease the next morning. That is, no one has ever been killed by the horrors of the night."

Perhaps self-comfort played a role, Zhang Jingyi did relax a little bit.After taking the mobile phone from the bedside table, she simply chose to play a high-spirited song to distract herself.

Open Weibo, there are many victimization incidents today.The place where it happened is still the city where I am.

Seeing people's worried remarks in the comments, some people even replied, whether city S is cursed or something like that.Zhang Jingyi somewhat understood, perhaps this was what other book holders did.Because one of the reports today is about Wen Wanrou.

The victim was killed in the park this morning.At present, the police have arrested Xiao Shuai, and there are a lot of cursing messages below the comments.

There is also a screenshot of surveillance video on Weibo.It was a man wearing sunglasses, and he looked like a social elite in a suit and leather shoes.

It seems that Xiao Shuai disguised himself in order to kill Wen Wanrou.Although Zhang Jingyi was very curious about how Xiao Shuai found Wen Wanrou, at least the result was good for her.

This incident may have comforted Zhang Jingyi and comforted her heart a little.But before this calm lasted for long, she suddenly found that her quilt was puffed up.

"Wow!" Shouting, she lifted the quilt and jumped out of the bed. Zhang Jingyi saw a black-haired woman really staying in the quilt, curled up.

She was so terrified that she immediately wanted to run to the door, but before she could hold the doorknob, there was a knock on the door.

"Jingyi, open the door quickly. Jingyi, open the door quickly." Zhang Jingyi heard the people outside the door calling her name repeatedly. "Jingyi, I've left my body inside, open the door quickly, or I won't see you. No——I saw you."

The cat's eyes in Zhang Jingyi's house instantly turned black, as if something was stuck to them.

"—Hiss." She couldn't help taking a breath, turned around and wanted to run into the room, a woman's body was standing behind her at some point, and then, the screams that pierced the sky resounded all around .

……

Jiang Yuye went to the temple today, and he wanted to try to see if he would encounter strange things when he came to a place like the temple.Coincidentally, Zhao Meng was also here, and the two looked at each other, and immediately found the book in each other's hands, so when they raised their heads to look at each other, hatred sprouted in their eyes inadvertently.

Although I don't know who the other party is, none of the people who have survived to this day are good stubble, without exception.

Jiang Yuye thought of the innocent tranquility, while Zhao Meng thought of his own family.

Both of them walked in opposite directions, thinking about how to get rid of each other.When the night fell completely, terrifying sounds appeared all around without exception.

One is a ghost with the appearance of his ex-girlfriend, and the other is a ghost with the same face as himself.

When the story is finished and at the end of the ending, will the protagonists of the horror story usher in the HE after liberation?No, at least for now, they will never get the most perfect ending.The haunters are indeed scary ghosts, but they are also important people.

Perhaps Zhao Meng's face to her would only be more cruel, after all, Zhao Xuefeng looked very similar to himself, but when he thought about it, because of this book, this curse, this game, his family was ruined...

Zhao Meng sneered, and then quickly ran towards Jiang Yuye's position.

He was very curious whether this ghost would only attack himself, or it would also attack other cursive script owners indiscriminately.

Obviously at this point, he and Jiang Yuye thought they were together, and after they met, they looked at each other and fled to the temple together.The ghost was obviously really afraid of the god statue in the temple, so he didn't come in directly, but stayed outside.

Jiang Yuye first stopped and took a look outside, but then realized that Zhao Meng, who was walking to the god table, was picking up a candlestick, which made him instantly vigilant.

"Don't be so nervous, I'm just looking for something to defend myself." Even though he said that, Zhao Meng's eyes couldn't hide the hatred.Jiang Yuye also knew very well how crazy a person would become after being cursed.

"It's okay, I have self-defense too." Jiang Yuye took out a knife from his pocket, which he bought specially this afternoon, and it was very sharp.

The eyes of the two collided again, and then they walked to the two corners of the temple.Judging from past experience, the ghosts will not let them go so easily, so there is likely to be something else to encounter.

Jiang Yuye walked to the corner of the temple, looked around, and thought about how to escape if something happened.But soon he discovered a problem, that is, cracks began to appear on the side of the temple wall, and the black cracks became bigger and bigger, and the gaps became wider and wider. Gradually, he realized that something was wrong.

Jiang Yuye immediately ran outside, but was still a step too late.The temple collapsed directly.

Zhao Meng was luckier than Jiang Yuye, at least he escaped before the temple collapsed, but he was chased by two ghosts.

He first jumped out of the window, but was quickly spotted, so he quickly climbed up the nearest tree.The ghost with a peaceful appearance immediately stretched its neck, while the ghost with his face smiled and grabbed its neck, all the way up.Zhao Meng didn't hesitate much, turned around and kicked sideways, kicked the opponent's body, then went down under the tree, and immediately ran into the small room on the side.

He was out of breath, his heart was beating, and he knew that tonight was going to be a difficult day.Because he had to face two ghosts, it was not so easy for him to hide from them.

"Zhao Meng!" Shouts echoed from far to near outside the room.

Zhao Meng gritted his teeth desperately, and opened the door cruelly. He wanted to escape into other temple rooms, but his calf was quickly grabbed, followed by dragging and laughing.After struggling a few times, Zhao Meng gave up resisting, he was too tired... Maybe it's good to end like this.

……

Xiao Shuai was found dead in the prison the next day. His death was very miserable, but he was locked in the prison alone, and there was no possibility of others entering the prison.Someone cleared the customs and found that he was inexplicably thrown into the air, then fell to the ground, and fell to his death repeatedly, but he didn't cry out during the process, just like he died, with his eyes closed all the time. As if accepting such a fate.

After all, for him, the biggest concern in life is gone, he has no need to continue living, he himself is a stain, and death is just returning to the loess.

And this time the horror match was finally won by Bai Yunxing who escaped for one night, but when the cursive script disappeared, Bai Yunxing chose to quit the sports world and no longer participated in the competition.Because he will never be able to forgive himself for not saving his friend, and he will feel guilty all his life.

The author has something to say:

Because the author's energy is limited, so the end can be regarded as a rush.I hope it can be optimized someday in the future, but at least not now, so I will briefly give it an ending, which can be regarded as an explanation for the black history.In the originally conceived plot, at least everyone did not have a good ending, and I can count them as a joy for them.