escape death game

The sound of splashing water echoed in the bathroom, and Li Wan stood under the shower, carelessly arranging her long hair.

The image of Shen Fei'er's tragic death suddenly flashed in her mind, she flinched, and couldn't help but look out——Wang Qiang's figure was reflected on the glass door, which made her feel a little relieved, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

The mirror on the sink had been blurred by mist, Li Wan wiped it casually, and saw her own face in the mirror.

For some reason, when she looked at herself in the mirror, she actually had a weird feeling...as if she was being watched.

Li Wan looked away anxiously, lowered her head to get the comb, but her outstretched hand stopped halfway.

In the lower right corner of the foggy mirror, there was a small handprint at some point.

The handprint was too small, like a child's handprint.But in this airtight bathroom... where are the children?

Li Wan withdrew her hand abruptly, and took a step back.

At the same time, she once again felt a strange sight—the sight seemed to come from behind her, but the window behind her had been closed long ago.

Li Wan stood stiffly on the spot, cold sweat dripping down, and the sound of water could not be heard in her ears, only her own gradually racing heartbeat.

"Li Wan... Li Wan..."

Someone was calling her name softly, with a drawn-out tone, indescribably eerie.

Li Wan trembled, and slowly turned her head away.

Behind her, the window that was supposed to be closed opened at some point.

Outside the window is the deep dark night, and there are faint tree shadows, but there is nothing else.

Li Wan breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that she must have heard wrong just now, there is clearly nothing here.

The next second, she heard a woman's low laughter beside her ear.

"Li... Wan..."

At the edge of the window, a pale head was stuck there, grinning at the corners of its mouth, showing her a distorted smile.

That was... Shen Feier's head.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!"

"Xiao Wan! Xiao Wan!"

Outside the bathroom, Wang Qiang hugged Li Wan tightly and shouted in her ear.

"Look at me, there's nothing here! Xiao Wan!"

"There she is!"

Li Wan broke down, "Shen Fei'er is inside! There are also handprints and her head! She, she is looking at me and smiling!"

Wang Qiang's expression changed drastically, he hurriedly glanced at the bathroom, and said, "There's nothing there, it's because you are too concerned, come on, let's go back and rest—"

"what happened?"

A voice sounded suddenly, so scared that Li Wan and Wang Qiang cried out together.

"..."

Zhang Feiran coughed in embarrassment, looked back at the other two and asked, "Am I that scary?"

Xiao Keai smiled and said, "They treat you like a ghost."

"There really are ghosts!"

Li Wan said, "There is a child's handprint on the mirror, Shen Fei'er is at the window! I saw it, I saw it with my own eyes!"

Lin Qiao walked into the bathroom, checked around, and said under Li Wan's anxious gaze: "There's nothing here."

Wang Qiang immediately said: "Look, you are obviously wrong. Don't think too much, let's go back and rest."

Li Wan still wanted to say something, but Wang Qiang didn't want to stay here any longer, and forcefully pulled her back into the room.

Lin Qiao stared at the bathroom for a while, until Xiao Keai came over and patted him on the shoulder, saying, "Let's go, go back to sleep."

They explored that house for a day during the day, but failed to find anything of value, and because the stairs were burned and could not go up to the second floor, they could only let it go.

Xiao Keai lived alone on the first floor. After saying goodbye to him, Lin Qiao stepped up the stairs and found Zhang Feiran waiting for him at the stairs on the second floor.

The lights in the corridor were not turned on, and Zhang Feiran was buried in the shadows, unable to see his expression clearly.

Lin Qiao paused slightly, then walked up to him with his usual expression, and said, "Aren't you going to rest?"

Zhang Feiran smiled and said, "Let's go now."

After a brief greeting, the two went back to their respective rooms.

In another room, Li Wan curled up under the blanket, no matter how much Wang Qiang coaxed her, she refused to show her head.

Wang Qiang: "What are you afraid of, isn't it—"

Before he finished speaking, Li Wan interrupted tremblingly: "Listen, is it... is there any sound?"

Wang Qiang said: "You heard it wrong, how can there be any sound?"

Da da da--

He had just finished speaking when he heard a strange sound from upstairs.

Wang Qiang: "..."

The sound sounded like a child playing with marbles. The marbles hit the floor and spread through the ceiling into the room.

"child!"

Li Wan shouted, "I saw the child's handprint when I was taking a bath! It's a ghost, here comes the ghost!"

"okay!"

Wang Qiang said impatiently, "How old are you and still believe this! Wait, I'll go upstairs to have a look right now."

He obviously couldn't stand the nervous Li Wan, so he got up and walked out.

Their room was on the second floor, and the third floor was unoccupied.Wang Qiang didn't intend to go up, he just wobbled at the stairs, turned around and was about to go back.

Just then, he heard a soft laugh.

"Hahaha……"

The laughter came from nowhere, it sounded like a child's laughter, accompanied by the sound of marbles hitting the ground, as if there really was such a child playing happily upstairs.

For some reason, Wang Qiang suddenly stopped walking back and stopped his sight on the third floor.

The lights on the third floor were not turned on, and behind the stairs there was a pitch-black darkness.Wang Qiang stared blankly there, lifted his foot, and walked up the stairs step by step.

Da da da……

The sound of marbles became more and more clear, and soon, Wang Qiang stopped in the corridor on the third floor, looked up——

At the end of the corridor, a child with a pale face was standing there, holding a marble in his hand, and it fell to the ground.

Wang Qiang was stunned for a while, then suddenly shivered, and all his consciousness came back. Only then did he realize where he was standing, and a look of horror appeared on his face immediately.

"Go away! Go away!"

Wang Qiang yelled and instinctively wanted to run away, but when he turned around, the child who was originally at the end of the corridor appeared in front of him, tilting his head and staring at him quietly.

Only then did Wang Qiang realize that what the child was holding was not a marble, but a bloodstained... eyeball.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!"

Click.

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Lin Qiao had a dream, dreaming that in the mess everywhere, he finally reunited with the person who disappeared for three whole years.

A tall and handsome man stood in front of him, his gaze was as deep as the sea, almost drowning in it.

Lin Qiao looked at him for a few seconds, picked up a stone and threw it in his face.

man:"……"

Lin Qiao: "We broke up, get out."

In the next second, he woke up from the dream with a cold expression on his face.

—was awakened by a sound outside.

Something heavy rolled down the stairs, accompanied by a crisp bone cracking sound.

The door of the next room was pushed open, and Li Wan's scream broke the tranquility of the night. She burst into tears, calling out Wang Qiang's name.

Lin Qiao put on his coat, hurriedly grabbed the short knife by the bed, and rushed out of the room.

On the stairs on the third floor lay Wang Qiang's crooked body.His eyes were wide open, his neck was bent at an unnatural angle, and he was silent.

Li Wan: "Ah Qiang!!"

Her legs gave way and she fell to the ground, almost fainting.

"What's going on, what's going on?"

Zhang Feiran also rushed out, seeing the tragic scene on the other side of the stairs, he took a deep breath.

Blood slowly overflowed under Wang Qiang's body, staining the floor red.As if guided by some power, the blood formed a line of text, which appeared in front of everyone——

Eliminate the evil spirits in the village and stay alive.

Zhang Feiran murmured: "The task actually came out at this time..."

Lin Qiao half-kneeled in front of the line of blood, staring at Wang Qiang's distorted face due to excessive panic, frowning slightly.

Da da da--

Suddenly there was the sound of marbles on the stairs, Li Wan screamed again, Lin Qiao raised his head, and rushed up to the third floor.

The sound came from the depths of the third floor. Lin Qiao turned on the light, and the dim light barely illuminated the narrow corridor. The walls on both sides were yellow, and there was a decaying smell in the air.

At the end of the corridor, a dilapidated window was open, creaking under the night wind.

Lin Qiao's fingers fell between the short knives, and he walked to the window step by step, and pushed the window open a little.

"Lin Qiao!"

Zhang Feiran's voice sounded behind him, Lin Qiao turned his head, suddenly a cold and pale hand came in from the window, firmly grabbed Lin Qiao's wrist, trying to drag him out of the window!

Lin Qiao drew the knife without hesitation, the clear light of the knife cut through the night outside the window, a gust of wind passed by, the window opened wide in an instant, and the hand disappeared.

Lin Qiao looked out, the woods outside the house were swaying with the wind, and layers of tree shadows were reflected on both sides of the wall, like ghosts moving wantonly.

Zhang Feiran walked slowly to Lin Qiao, and said, "Is there anything here?"

Lin Qiao glanced at him and said calmly, "Nothing."

Zhang Feiran let out an "oh" and said again: "Wang Qiang is dead, there is no way to save him."

Wang Qiang fell to his death from the stairs, and he seemed to have seen something extremely terrifying before he died.And Li Wan, who was with him before, almost collapsed, and it took a long time before she could barely speak.

Xiao Keai was woken up by Zhang Feiran. When he got up, he still looked confused, saying that he was sleeping on the first floor and didn't hear anything at all.

"Eliminate the evil spirits in the village? Is this our task?"

"Yes,"

Zhang Feiran said, "According to what Li Wan said, Wang Qiang may have encountered a ghost, and that ghost was still a child."

Xiao Keai said: "Then, will Shen Fei'er also..."

woo-

At this moment, a gust of wind blew past, making a window rattling.

Xiao Keai: "..."

Lin Qiao turned around and closed the window behind him.

"It's just the wind,"

"It's almost dawn," he said.

Xiao Keai breathed a sigh of relief: "It's just dawn, and then I'll ask the people here—"

Lin Qiao suddenly covered his mouth, and put a finger between his own lips.

Xiao Keai: "???"

Lin Qiao tilted his head slightly, and Xiao Keai glanced in the direction indicated by him. In the next second, the hairs all over Xiao Keai's body were scrambling to explode.

They were all sitting on the first floor at this time, and at the second floor's stairway, a dark figure appeared at some point... standing there motionless, looking at them.