Don't play games with sand sculptures

The light in the bathroom was bright.

The air is filled with dense water vapor, and the water droplets on the wall gather drop by drop, merging into a water line, and the water droplets hanging on the shower are falling one by one.

"Om-"

Bai Ti put on a sports vest and shorts, stood in front of the washstand, and dried her hair in the mirror. She didn't do it anywhere else, but only on the right side of her hair.

Blowing and blowing, she started to be in a daze.

Not long after, the dried hair flew up, her face was flushed with heat, and even her ears were flushed.

She blinked and sighed softly.

I want to be closer, but I am afraid of being rejected.

No one will believe that players will fall in love with ghosts in horror games.

- Difficult to deal with.

Here, Ruan Mang was soaking in the bathtub in his clothes, his legs crossed outside the bathtub wall, his elbows resting on his stomach, and he replied to the messages in the group with his mobile phone, his eyes were calm.

Prosperous, Democratic, Civilized and Harmonious Working Group:

[Bamboo: @组萌, how about roommates, male or female? ]

[Girl, it looks a little soft. : soft mans]

[There is also an air of mental retardation. : soft mans]

[Wu Yuan: Want rua? ]

[want to kill. (smile): soft mans]

[bamboo:……? ]

[Wu Yuan: Be sober, you are also a player. ]

[Player can't kill player? : soft mans]

[swamp:……]

[Bamboo: As long as you are happy. ]

After waiting for a while, Ruan Mang deleted the "death smile" to reply, exited the group message and came out of the bathtub. "Wow--", the clothes on her body were soaked in water, and there was a lot of water splash when she stood up.

Hearing the movement, Bai Ti stopped blowing her hair, glanced at the shower curtain, and then continued blowing her hair.

The light blonde hair is half dry. She still remembers that when she dyed her hair, she told Teacher Tony to dye it with a low-key color. Teacher Tony swore that it must be low-key, and finally washed the hair to see the effect.

Fuck, almost blinded her eyes.

Every time she thinks of Teacher Tony's silver-gray hair, Bai Ti feels that her golden hair is really low-key, at least it is a popular color.

Life is hard, just smile.

"Wow—"

When the shower curtain was opened, Ruan Mang had already changed into clean clothes, her wet orange hair was coiled up high, and her already fair skin became more transparent against the background of her hair color.

The calmness in her eyes is more like indifference and emptiness towards everything.

Bai Ti maintained the action of blowing her hair, turned her head to stare blankly, her breath was a little hot.

"What's wrong?" Ruan Mang frowned slightly, and asked her, "Is the cleanser on my face not clean?"

"No." Bai Ti shook her head, "I just feel..."

"Huh?" Ruan Mang was puzzled.

Bai Ti put down the hair dryer slowly, turned her head away shyly: "We will sleep on the same bed later, you won't mess around."

Ruan Mang: "...?"

Ruan Mang resisted crushing the phone, and his eyes wandered over Bai Ti's body. His legs were slender, his calf muscles were faintly visible, and his waist, abdomen and arm muscles were also particularly tight. It was obvious that he was a person who exercised regularly, and he exercised a lot.

She suddenly discovered that after Bai Ti replaced the ugly sweatshirt, it was not as soft as it appeared on the surface.

Noticing that the other person's face was getting redder, Ruan Mang looked away, looked at the hair dryer in Bai Ti's hand, and asked with a smile, "Is the hair dryer still working?"

"No need." Bai Ti shook her head and handed the hair dryer to Ruan Mang.

Ruan Mang turned her head slightly, and saw that Bai Ti's left hair was still dripping, her eyes changed: "Well, do you need me to dry your hair for you?" Then, she pointed to the wet hair on Bai Ti's left.

"Ah?" Bai Ti came back to her senses, stroked the hair on the left side, reacted, and waved her hand with a smile: "It's okay, I like half dry and half wet, you use it first, I'll go to bed and lie down for a while."

Ruan Mang took the hair dryer, watched Bai Ti leave the bathroom, opened his mouth slightly, but suppressed the words.She didn't understand what happened when Bai Ti took a shower, but she was sure it had nothing to do with the game boss.

Or because of her?

After leaving the bathroom, Bai Ti covered her face and lay on the bed, wriggling to her position like a silkworm chrysalis, pulled the pillow over, buried her head in it, and then pretended to be dead.

One thing has been roughly confirmed, and the final confirmation is still needed.

Now, her brain is dead.

There is no joy of meeting for the first time after a long absence, only blankness, her mind is blank, like a candy she has liked for a long time but can't eat, suddenly jumps into your arms, but you... don't know where to start.

Bai Ti felt suffocated and turned over to breathe.

Ruan Mang stood at the end of the bed, watching her silently.

"Are you afraid of the dark?" Ruan Mang asked.

"Don't be afraid, turn off the light." Bai Ti wiped her face, pulled the pillow from under her head and hugged her chest, and said, "Turn off the light to sleep."

Noticing her movement, Ruan Mang reached out and turned off the light without saying anything.

In the darkness, Bai Ti felt the mattress beside her collapse, and also felt the cold body temperature of the other party. She tensed her muscles unconsciously, and soon relaxed again.

The next moment, a gentle and indifferent voice rang in her ears.

"Don't be afraid, I don't like girls."

"..."

Unexpectedly, Betty fell silent.

The room was silent for a long time, even the sound of breathing could hardly be heard.

"Snapped"

At this time, the dome light came on.

Ruan Mang maintained the movement of pressing the double control switch next to the head of the bed with his backhand, looked at the ceiling expressionlessly, and said slowly: "I'll give you a chance to talk."

After a while, Bai Ti turned over and lay on his side, looked at Ruan Mang's profile, carefully stretched out his hand to touch the cold back of his hand, and asked softly, "Ruan Mang, are you a ghost?"

"Yes." Ruan Mang replied without emotion, "I will eat you when you fall asleep."

Bai Ti withdrew her hand, pulled the quilt down to her neck, and said stiffly, "Really? I don't believe it."

Ruan Mang: "..." I really want to know what's in your little head.

The wind on the balcony is a bit strong, and it is also very cold.

He Ziyi tugged at his collar, and when he raised his hand to turn off the bullet screen in the air, he found that the bullet screen had strayed from the topic at some point, and they were all talking about the boss entering the escape game.

[Live now: Clown World Escape]

Barrage: Have you heard?Another boss has entered the game!

Barrage:?No way, no way, no one really believed the rumors seven years ago, right?

Barrage: Believe it or not, my friend saw the 'player' blow up the glass door in the air.

Barrage:……?

Barrage: Is the boss beautiful?

Barrage: Ugly, absolutely ugly. (dog head)

Barrage: Is it too late for me to enter the game? !

Barrage: It's too late, the door is welded dead.

Horror games are not just about escaping, there is also a horror anchor live broadcasting his own escape routine. There is no time limit, no rewards, just pure play. By the way, let netizens give him ideas to escape faster.

In fact, according to live broadcast data analysis, most of the terrorist anchors were killed by netizens, and only a few anchors escaped with the help of netizens.

He Ziyi rubbed her arms and turned off the live broadcast directly. She guessed that the "boss" mentioned by the netizens was the orange-haired girl who blew up the door earlier. It is not unusual for the boss to enter the game and pass the level.

As early as seven years ago, "rumors" spread on the game's world channel that there were bosses mixed in the game to play games, and players would lie down and win.

This "rumor" was actually a post that the player saw with his own eyes, but later the post was banned by the system, and the game system "clarified" that the post was a rumor.

Said to be a rumor, but the age limit of the game was increased to 20 years old.

At that time, some netizens questioned that the relevant posts were banned by the system again, and the game ID was also blocked.The last time the account was banned was when the player confessed to the boss on the World Channel.

System: It is forbidden to discuss related matters, and the account is banned in violation of regulations.

The game players collectively silenced, and this matter was left alone.

He Ziyi checked the surrounding environment again, and after confirming that there were no strange shadows, she turned and went back to the room.As soon as she took a step, she heard light laughter downstairs.

thumping--

The coolness reached the top of her head in an instant, she turned her head, and slowly moved back to the guardrail, only to see an afro-haired clown standing downstairs, holding a wall shelf in its hand, staring at the window of the next room with a sinister smile.

In the blink of an eye, the clown turned to look at He Ziyi.

Indoors, Shen Anming sat on the bed and applied a facial mask.

Except for the escape time, the game is not rushed at other times, allowing players a lot of time to relax.

Every time she plays, Shen Anming brings a lot of skin care products. She cares more about the condition of her skin than the ridicule of other players. Anyone who doesn't like her beauty is jealous.

The clown wig and costume on the TV table remain untouched.

He Ziyi didn't dare to mess with the things in the game, but Shen Anming didn't care. She was able to escape so many times without messing with the props in the game.

"boom--"

Suddenly, there was a loud noise from the balcony.

Shen Anming turned over and got out of bed, the mask on his face had been torn off, and he also had a mini electric shock device in his hand, looking vigilantly towards the balcony, he called softly, "He Ziyi, are you still there?"

"sand--"

There was no response from outside, only the sound of heavy objects scraping against the ground.

Next door, [room 202].

The lights in the room were not turned on, Bai Ti sat cross-legged on the bed and meditated, while Ruan Mang stood by the balcony railing, watching what happened next door.She was a little worried when she heard the movement before, so she came out to check the situation.

The glass round table on the balcony fell to the side of the guardrail, and the table legs got stuck in the gap of the guardrail.

He Ziyi tightly grasped the guardrail with both hands, his body was hanging outside the guardrail, and one foot was firmly grasped by the clown who climbed up from downstairs.

The fine sweat on her forehead became more and more dense, and the fear in her heart became more and more intense, but she didn't dare to call for help rashly, who knew whether the players in the room were human or ghosts.

The corners of the clown's scarlet mouth were cracked to the base of his ears, as if he had caught his beloved toy and refused to let go no matter what.

Ruan Mang had a panoramic view of this scene, and looked down at the time on his watch. It was only 11:30, half an hour before the "time of death" at zero.Or thinking of something, she turned and left the balcony, went to the door to remove the room card, and looked at the background of the game again.

[Trap Tip: Fear. ]

Looking at the reminder, she understood something in her heart, put back the room card, and went to the bedside.

Hearing the sound of approaching footsteps, Bai Ti opened her eyes, raised her head and smiled: "What's wrong?"

Ruan Mang shook his head, sitting beside Bai Ti, suddenly reached out to touch her face, and asked softly, "Are you afraid?"

"What are you afraid of?" Bai Ti was puzzled, looked into Ruan Mang's eyes blankly, and asked, "A ghost?"

Ruan Mang still shook his head, staring seriously at Bai Ti's eyes, trying to see something from her eyes.To her surprise, Bai Ti's eyes were clear, without the slightest fear, and even began to show the emotion of 'expectation'.

What is she "expecting"?Ruan Mang avoided Bai Ti's sight, and retracted his hands at the same time, climbed onto the bed to sleep on the other side, pulled half of the quilt over, and then turned off the light.

"Sleep, it's almost midnight."

In the darkness, Bai Ti heard Ruan Mang say this.

The room was very quiet, and the bell from outside was very clear, indicating that it was midnight.

Ruan Mang lay on her side with her back to Bai Ti, and her side was facing the balcony.

Listening to Ruan Mang's even breathing, Bai Ti couldn't fall asleep and could only stare at the ceiling in a daze.As long as she closes her eyes, the image of seeing Ruan Mang for the first time will appear in her mind, the white light that suddenly appeared in the depths of the darkness.

She will never forget the feeling of fear spreading in her heart, and the smile that dispelled the fear in her heart.

Every time she watched a horror movie, as long as she thought of the smiling face in the back of her mind, she felt that she could do it again.

It's just a ghost, and it's not like I haven't seen it before.

She had seen better-looking ones, and she even rubbed and hugged them. (chest raised)

'click'

Bai Ti vaguely heard the sound of the door opening, the sound was very soft, and it seemed like an illusion.Just when she was about to get up and take a look, Ruan Mang turned over, caught off guard and slapped her face with a crisp sound.

"Snapped"

Bai Ti: "..."

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The author has something to say:

Ruan Mang: I don't like girls.

Betty: ...

Ruan Mang: Talk to me!

Betty: Really?I do not believe.