Strange story player

That night.

Although there were many vacant rooms in the hotel, the five of them chose to huddle in the living room and take turns to rest.

As expected, this week will go by like this.

Qin Manjiang didn't care, he would be scared, but the strange thing was that even though his face showed panic and timidity, his thoughts were not affected by his emotions at all.

Qin Manjiang occasionally wondered if he was sick. Even though Li Xi died in the fire alone just to save him, his mood remained calm.

Although he cried and there were tears on his face, as a person, he only knew he was crying when he touched the tears on his face.

This feeling is very strange. It's like there is a piece of transparent glass in the body. The body and soul are cleverly separated by the glass. The soul watches helplessly as the body generates seven emotions and six desires first, and then feeds back.

Rather than the soul producing emotional fluctuations, which then cause changes in the body.

This feels like...

His body was telling him, you should cry now. Only then did the soul realize... Oh, yes, I should cry at this time.

The body says it’s time to be afraid. After the soul receives the information, it reacts accordingly... Yes, it’s time to be afraid.

He didn't know this situation, or whether this order was correct. Maybe he was overthinking it, and everyone was like this?

He looked at everyone who was already lying down and retracted his thoughts.

The first person to watch the night was Qin Manjiang. This was also a benefit given to him. As the youngest and most junior new player here, he received more or less care.

After all, the first half of the night passed very quickly, and it was impossible for everyone to fall asleep so quickly. More than an hour passed quickly.

After witnessing the sheep face of the previous Mr. Chen in the mirror, the atmosphere in the five-person room became even more depressing.

Even the lights in the living room were turned on. In a place like this, darkness would make people even more creepy.

Qin Manjiang stared out the window. It was almost eleven o'clock. Each of the five of them had to watch for an hour and a half. In almost half an hour, he could change shifts and rest.

Time passed by minute by minute, and finally, everyone who had been traveling all day could not hold on anymore and fell asleep one after another.

Except for the next watchman.

The next person to watch the night was Liu Jingqing, the soft-spoken female writer.

She just closed her eyes to rest her mind and did not fall asleep.

Seeing that it was almost time to change classes, Liu Jingqing opened her eyes and said to Qin Manjiang who was keeping watch: "Qin...classmate, can you...accompany me to the toilet?"

She was a little embarrassed. Indeed, going to the toilet in a place like this was a huge challenge and a problem they couldn't avoid.

What's more, whether it's TV or movies, too many horror scenes happen in the toilet, which adds a bit of horror to the place that solves people's physiological problems.

Qin Manjiang stood up, nodded and said, "Okay, let's go."

This is human nature. It is safer for two people to go to the toilet alone than for one person to go to the toilet alone.

Looking back at the other three people who were already asleep, Qin Manjiang and Liu Jingqing quietly left the living room and walked to the toilet at the end of the corridor.

"Thank you... I'm the only girl this time. I'm not too embarrassed to say anything about this kind of thing..."

Liu Jingqing whispered as she walked.

Qin Manjiang shook his head: "It doesn't matter."

Soon, the two came to the toilet. Liu Jingqing opened the door and walked in. But soon, she showed half of her face again: "Classmate Qin... can you talk to me outside the door? I... I am very timid. If there is a voice outside... I will feel more at ease..."

Qin Manjiang nodded again: "Okay."

"Thank you... thank you so much..." Liu Jingqing breathed a sigh of relief.

She closed the toilet door, and soon her voice came from inside: "Classmate Qin, do you have any idea about this strange story?"

"not yet."

Qin Manjiang leaned against the wall and replied.

He looked up at the street lights in the aisle, and suddenly realized... he seemed to be able to see clearly without wearing glasses?

When did I become myopic?

After recalling it carefully, it seems... I have never been nearsighted, but why do I always feel like I need a pair of glasses...

It's like wearing it once you get used to it.

"Everyone says... that most of the information about ghost stories will be hidden in the opening remarks of a game. Actually... I deciphered a little bit of the content."

Liu Jingqing's words caught Qin Manjiang's attention. She interpreted something, but she didn't share it with everyone. Instead, she chose to tell herself alone in this situation?

"Can you tell me?" Qin Manjiang asked tentatively.

"Of course... just think of it as my thanks..." Liu Jingqing's voice continued, "Insert the horns and cut off the bones. They are peeling off my skin. Make my face thinner. The corners of my mouth are raised, and I want to Laugh. Okay, let’s go have a drink! I was placed in a dark, narrow hole, and I can no longer hold the light in my eyes. I am a god. I... don’t want to be a god.”

"This paragraph is the opening statement of the ghost story about sick sheep. I think... although the name of the ghost story is sick sheep, the key is not the sheep, but the people... inserting the horns, cutting off the bones, peeling off the skin... these descriptions are not in It writes about the treatment of sheep, but about the transformation of people. The people in this village... are creating gods."

Liu Jingqing stated her speculation in an organized manner.

Suddenly, Qin Manjiang turned his head suddenly and looked out the window leading to the aisle on the right!

It was dark outside the window, but just now, he clearly felt something looking at him.

"Tuk-tuk-tuk-"

Qin Manjiang knocked on the toilet door: "Writer Liu, you need to hurry up, something is wrong."

"And, I noticed that sentence - I was placed in a dark, narrow hole, and my eyes could no longer hold light."

As if she didn't hear Qin Manjiang's knock on the door or his voice, Liu Jingqing continued on her own: "The opening remarks are to help us under the game settings. Every sentence should have an effect."

"The first half of this sentence can be regarded as the place of death of the victim, but what about the second half?"

"Writer Liu?" Qin Manjiang frowned and knocked harder on the door, "Come out quickly, we have to leave."

At this time, the lights in the aisle suddenly flashed!

The entire aisle suddenly became dark.

Qin Manjiang's knocking on the door also stopped abruptly.

The moonlight shone through the window into the hallway, and Qin Manjiang looked again toward the window on the right.

A strange sheep head was staring at him by the window under the moonlight!

There was obviously still a distance, but Qin Manjiang seemed to see the most terrifying malice in the other party's long pupils!

coming……

The sick sheep is here!

"Buzz——"

The lights in the aisle came on again, and the dark sheep head by the window suddenly disappeared!

At this time, Liu Jingqing in the toilet was still talking to herself:

"I can no longer hold the light in my eyes...Does this sentence mean that the victim is blind or dead?"

"I think... none of them."

"After interpreting it as a whole, my guess is... a person was murdered by some kind of god-making ritual in this village. He died with hatred, turned into a ghost, and wanted to take revenge. The true meaning of that sentence can no longer be filled with light. maybe……"

"Click——" The lights in the aisle went out again!

Qin Manjiang suddenly turned his head and saw that the black sheep's head that had been at the window just now had flashed to the middle of the aisle!

He couldn't see the whole body of the sheep clearly. Only the sheep's head and its vicious long pupils were clearly visible in the moonlight.

It's coming to the toilet soon!

A strong sense of strangeness enveloped the entire corridor, and Qin Manjiang even felt that the air around him was getting cold.

Liu Jingqing in the toilet seemed to be unable to hear any movement outside, and the voice was still coming:

"The real meaning of that half sentence may be..."

"It can only move in the dark!"

As soon as Liu Jingqing finished speaking, a dark and terrifying sheep head suddenly appeared in front of Qin Manjiang!

Qin Manjiang felt a chill all over his body and looked into its strange pupils.