Chapter 502 Bad Friend

If you regret it halfway, you need to hold a mouthful of salt water in your mouth, take the initiative to find the plush doll, pour the water in the cup on it first, then spit the water in your mouth onto it, and shout "I win" three times. The game ends normally.

I recalled this step and narrowed my eyes slightly. It seemed simple to end the game according to the rules, but it was actually not easy to do it.

First of all, you need to determine the position of the stuffed bear. If it can really move by itself, this first step alone will be difficult to do.

Anyone who has played hide-and-seek knows that the person who is hiding must not be discovered by the person pretending to be a ghost. In other words, I have to find the stuffed bear before it finds me, and then complete the two tasks of pouring salt water and spitting salt water. Only steps will do.

Whoever finds whom first is crucial.

The house is so big, so there is not much advantage for the hiding party.

Now there are only two choices left in front of me. The first is to wait for the stuffed bear to find it and pour salt water on it before it opens the cabinet. The second is to leave the cabinet and take the initiative to find it!

"What did the owner of the dream do in the first place?" I had salt water in my mouth, my face looked bad, and I was a little undecided.

I leaned against the cabinet door and stared at the dark room through the gap.

About ten seconds later, the TV screen in the living room flickered a few times and returned to black and white. A faint cold light illuminated the wall, and a pale light reflected on the coffee table.

"Where did it go?"

My eyes swept around the room, I tried various angles, and finally made a discovery.

"It's under the wooden bed in the study!" The tattered body dragged out a long water stain, and the fluff was knotted and stuck to the floor tiles. White rice and uncleaned cotton wadding were mixed together and followed the cracked knife incision. outflow.

The stuffed bear's head was facing the bottom of the bed. I stabbed it in the neck, and it was half hanging on my shoulders, as if it might fall off at any time.

"Is it looking under the bed?" I broke out in a cold sweat. I had also considered hiding it under the bed at first.

"Should we go out now?" I was very confused. There was salt water in my mouth. The bitter taste tortured me and my tongue was numb.

Compared with the unknown terror outside and that weird stuffed bear, this cabinet became my only refuge.

The narrow and cramped environment gave me a special sense of security. It was like a secret cage that could not change the fate of the condemned prisoner, but it could delay the arrival of danger.

Hiding in the cupboard, my heart beat faster and faster. I had to make a decision. It's not my style to sit back and wait for death. I decided to strike first before the stuffed bear found me!

There were veins on my arm holding the water glass. I had rarely been so nervous.

I reached out and pushed the cabinet door gently, but before I could fully open the cabinet door, the damn TV screen suddenly went black again!

I couldn't see anything, my vision was completely useless. In the darkness, I just felt like something was crawling quickly on the floor in the room!

It's coming! It must be coming!

All my courage was defeated. I didn't dare to leave the cabinet at this time. I closed the cabinet door halfway open with my backhand. I leaned back against the inner wall of the cabinet, closed my mouth, and inhaled violently.

"The TV screen went black for the first time until it resumed. The interval was very long, but the interval became shorter the second time. Is this the dream deliberately targeting me? Or is it speeding up because it wants me to see something? Process?" I calmed down quickly. The scene just now scared me so much that I almost swallowed all the salt water in my mouth.

"This level of difficulty is not like a shallow dream at all, but nothing unexpected happened when I fell into the dream? Is it because Truman entered the dream before me and conquered the shallow dream in advance? This is not right, the way he and I fell into the dream Completely different, this is another closed dream, it should be a unique dream constructed by extracting part of the memory of the dream owner."

At this time, I didn’t care about watching the comments from the water friends in the live broadcast room, and kept my body as far away from the cabinet door as possible to prevent accidents.

Vision was disabled, but my other senses were still sharp.

I adjusted my breathing and listened carefully, and suddenly there was the sound of dripping water droplets in the strange silence.

"Tick tock, tick tock..."

It seemed to be coming from the living room. The sound was far away from me at first, then circled the living room for a long time, and gradually began to approach the bedroom.

"The sound of water dripping?" I thought of the long streak of water behind the stuffed bear, and my heart felt like it was being pulled up, rising to my throat.

Getting closer and closer, and finally entered the bedroom where I was!

Time seemed to slow down, and every second was excruciating. I didn’t know how much time had passed. I moved my somewhat stiff neck, tilted my upper body, and slowly leaned against the cabinet door.

I put my eyes to the crack of the door, hesitating, fearing that I would see something scary, or that a fruit knife would pierce the crack of the door as soon as I got close.

I opened my eyes wide, and all I could see was a dense darkness.

"My vision is completely disrupted. Even if the stuffed bear is lying on the other side of the cabinet and looking at me, I can't see it." I regretted it. If I had known that things would develop to this point, I should have made it earlier. Just put something with a special smell on the surface of the stuffed bear.

"It's useless to regret." I had salt water in my mouth, my expression twisted, and I tried to control the rhythm of my breathing.

"There is no light outside. If I point my show phone at the crack of the door, I may be able to see if there are other things outside the cabinet door. However, in this case, the light from the phone will also expose my position, which is too risky."

Just as I was thinking about it, the TV screen in the living room flickered a few times, and the black and white picture appeared again.

The faint light lit up my hope.

"It's just in time." I put my fingers on the cabinet door and wanted to slowly push it open, but my eyes passed through the crack in the door and I suddenly saw a shocking scene!

A worn-out stuffed bear was lying at the door of the bedroom. The red thread on its body had broken, and the down and threads were tangled together, wrapped around the fruit knife I had inserted into its neck.

The head was tilted, almost separated from the body, half rolled forward, and the other half was connected by rags and cotton wool.

"It really did come."

It would be a lie to say I'm not scared. This ghost thing is unlike anything I've ever seen before, and now I can't even tell if it's a ghost.

"When the TV is turned off next time, I'm afraid it will just lie in front of the cabinet!" I never take chances or have naive illusions, which is one of the reasons why I have survived so many live broadcasts.

"Don't give it a chance to get close." Once the TV is turned off, the room will enter a state of complete darkness. My vision will be restricted, but the other party will be like a fish in water. The situation will become very dangerous.

I have noticed that every time the position of the stuffed bear changes, it is when the TV screen goes black.

"Now it has crawled to the bedroom door..." If I don't want to encounter this monster in complete darkness, then the best way is to take action now and there is no black screen on the TV outside to end the game.

The fingers clasping the crack of the door began to tighten. I stared at the stuffed bear and picked up the water glass. But this weird dream seemed to be controlled by someone. Before I could fully open the cabinet door, the TV screen in the living room suddenly went black again!

"Trouble! It's like this again?!" A deep feeling of powerlessness came to my heart. All the changes in the dream seemed to be pulling me, asking me to act according to the dream owner's choice at that time. Once I was ready to change the course of the game , various changes will occur.

"Is this really just a shallow dream?"

Holding the water glass, I was tortured by the fear in my heart in the dark.

"Has the doll climbed outside the cabinet?"

"Is it peeking at me through the gap?"

"Or maybe it got into the cabinet?"

The death penalty is not terrible, what is terrible is the process of waiting for the execution.

Fear was brewing, and I wanted to open the cabinet door right away.

"Bang!"

There was a soft sound outside the cabinet, as if a fruit knife had been dropped on the floor tiles. I listened carefully, and the strange thing was that the room suddenly became extremely quiet, and even the sound of water dripping disappeared.

Tormented by fear, I waited for several minutes before the long darkness ended. Nothing happened. The stuffed bear didn't seem to find me.

"It's such an obvious place in the cabinet. It's impossible to miss it, right?" The TV screen glowed brightly again. I held up the water glass without hesitation and pushed open the cabinet door.

There were water stains everywhere in the bedroom, but the stuffed bear was nowhere to be seen.

"Where did it go? I have to find it before it finds me!"

I stepped out of the cabinet, glanced around, and my face suddenly turned pale...