Chapter 392: The Game of Courage 3

The back of the black figure in front was slightly bent, and he stood stooped.

The black figure didn't look back, and his arms fell to the sides of his body weakly.

His head was drooping, and the proportion of his neck was a bit anti-human, which was twice that of a normal human neck. The black shadow just stood there quietly, quietly blending into the game.

Bai Lixin slowly stopped behind the figure. He hesitated for a moment, and finally stretched out his hand to touch the shoulder of the black shadow, and then gently pushed the black shadow forward.

The moment he touched the black shadow, Baili Xin felt a chill on his fingertips.

Pushed by him, the black shadow moved two steps, and in the next second it began to slide slowly in the darkness with heavy steps.

It's not an exaggeration to say "slippery". Bai Lixin looked down at the man's lower body. He kept tiptoeing. Although the feet were not small, they only used the small area of ​​the toes to touch the ground.

When Hei Ying walked, he didn't lift his toes, but moved back and forth, dragging his body and sliding on the ground.

"Shua."

"Shua."

"Shua."

In the darkness, the sound of shadowy footsteps slowly reached Baili Xin's ears.

Bai Lixin moved his gaze upwards, and his eyes fell on the legs and arms of the black shadow.

Heiying's legs are very stiff, and they don't seem to be bent. The opponent's hands are abnormally white. Even in such a dark environment, he can still see the opponent's bloodless and skin-colored hands at a glance. Like plaster.

As the shadow moved forward, Bai Lixin gradually lost sight of the other party. Only then did he turn his head and glance at the mobile phone next to him.

[Fuck, this, this, this is the success of the soul summoning? ! 】

[Who can believe it? I actually bumped into a ghost in the live broadcast room? 】

[Hiss, oh my god, I was scared to death! ! The moment this black shadow appeared, I almost disappeared. 】

[The evil spirits are scattered, the evil spirits are scattered! 】

[It must be fake, you really believe it. This is definitely because Da Zhuang, in order to increase his popularity, found a fifth person in advance to wait in the dark. When the game of recruiting ghosts started, the person pretending to be a ghost came out from the blind spot of the camera. It has been several years, and he still believes in ghosts. I don't believe it. 】

[But this ghost is too realistic, right? Didn't you see its neck just now? It's so long, how can a normal human's neck be so long except for ghosts? 】

[The world is so big, there are no surprises, why are there none. There is a small number of names who have wrapped metal rings around their necks since childhood, in order to elongate their necks. This nation regards long necks as beautiful. I've watched a documentary, people with long necks in their ethnic group are twice as long as normal people, which is about the same as this, only the money is in place, what kind of people can't invite? 】

[Oh, what's the noise? If you watch a lively live broadcast, it's like watching a ghost movie. You guys really take it seriously. You guys are arguing with real feelings here, maybe the anchor is hiding in the corner counting money and calling us idiots. 】

While staring at the bullet screen on the phone, Bai Lixin pricked up his ears to listen to the sound of footsteps.

The sound of footsteps fading away slowly disappeared, and the next moment, Da Zhuang's frightened slight cry came from his ears.

Bai Lixin looked away from the bullet screen in the live broadcast room, and looked towards the dark front.

In the darkness, he heard Da Zhuang's joking voice, "Are you three making a mistake? Don't mess with me."

Bai Lixin was silent for two seconds, and finally responded to Da Zhuang: "Da Zhuang, someone appeared at the place where you first left, and the game is not over yet."

Da Zhuang in front fell silent for a few moments.

Vaguely, Baili Xin seemed to hear rapid breathing.

Two seconds later, footsteps sounded again.

"Crack, crack, crack."

Game, start again.

The voice of s419 sounded in his mind: [Master Host, this psychic traveler called "Walk the Quartet"

The game is very similar to the well-known four-corner game on Bluestar. Let me tell you the rules of the game in detail. 】

[In the beginning, four people stood at the four corners, one of them started to walk forward, and he could only stop when he touched someone, and the person who was touched had to keep walking. This has already been said before, but Da Zhuang did not finish it in detail later. 】

[If one of the people does not meet anyone at the corner, then this person needs to shout "game over", and the participants can leave after shouting this sentence. But if you keep meeting people while walking forward, it means that the fifth mysterious person, that is, the psychic soul, has appeared. 】

[At this time, the participants cannot end the game halfway, they can only walk with their summoned souls until the ghosts are sent away. 】

[During the course of this game, participants are prohibited from turning back. 】

[Once turning back or forcibly stopping the game in the middle, the participant who turned back or forcibly stopped the game will be targeted by ghosts. 】

[The mild ones will have a headache and fever for a day after returning home, and the severe ones may even die directly. 】

Bai Lixin: [Then how can we send the ghost away? 】

s419: [When it is willing to leave. In the records of ghost talks, the ghosts that appear in this kind of four-corner game are likely to be very playful, and they regard this as a game. As long as they are having fun, they will leave. At that time, there will be a place in the four corners. When one of the participants does not meet anyone in the four corners, he can shout the phrase "the game is over", and everyone will be happy. Can come out of this psychic game. 】

Bai Lixin: 【If someone suddenly turns around or leaves the game during the game, they will be attacked by ghosts. What about the others who haven't looked back and stopped playing? 】

s419: [Need to continue the game until the ghosts are willing to leave. 】

Bai Lixin thought about it seriously for two seconds: [There is a blind spot, if the person who turns back is attacked, wouldn't there be an empty seat? 】

s419: [Perhaps... there will be new ghosts added. 】

Bailixin: […]

...

At this time, Da Zhuang's calf was a little numb.

Just for a moment, his shoulder seemed to be stuck with a piece of ice.

He was obviously wearing a thick coat, but when that hand fell on his shoulder, the chill instantly penetrated into the body surface through the tightly arranged knits, and then spread to all limbs.

Da Zhuang swallowed hard, his heart beating wildly.

Not appropriate.

He was the first to start, and when the last person walked to the position where he started, the game should be over.

Did he really summon ghosts?

The moment the idea of ​​recruiting ghosts appeared in Da Zhuang's mind, Da Zhuang's heart beat wildly again.

Part of it is because of the panic and excitement of the appearance of ghosts, and the other part is the excitement of capturing this precious picture in the supernatural live broadcast room.

In terms of supernatural live broadcasting, he can only be regarded as a mid-range player on this track.

There are too many pearls and jades ahead, in order to make the live broadcast room popular, some supernatural anchors choose not only such supernatural buildings in urban downtown areas, some even went to the tombs in the deep mountains and old forests to explore the secrets.

In short, this industry is very special.

If you are not scared to death, continue to roll until you die.

Some of the previous anchors became famous because of the interesting subjects they photographed, and some because of some weird and eye-catching pictures.

In order to be able to become popular, he also chose to explore some little-known supernatural places at night.

Although the heat is there, it is always a little bit worse than the explosion.

He knew that he still lacked a hot spot.

Isn't it about to explode now? !

The joy of becoming a popular Internet celebrity dispelled all the fear at once. He tried to take a deep breath to suppress the beating heart, while looking forward to hurrying to the front of the live broadcast camera.

Thinking of this, Da Zhuang speeds up

The pace of the foot.

In front of him was the red-haired girl. When Da Zhuang met the red-haired girl again, the red-haired girl's body shook obviously. She lowered her voice and said, "Why are you still leaving? This is different from what you said."

Although she wanted to stop, she still remembered the taboo of this psychic game, she didn't look back, and she didn't dare to stop.

A strong voice came from behind, "The plan has changed, we may have really recruited the ghost. Don't look back, keep going!"

The red-haired girl gasped.

She shuddered several times in her heart, but finally stepped forward.

When meeting Mr. Mouse, the red-haired girl repeated Da Zhuang's words. Mr. Mouse's reaction was similar to that of the red-haired girl. It wasn't them who came down.

Even though they were very scared in their hearts, everyone continued to walk reluctantly.

After walking around, Da Zhuang soon came back to the camera in the live broadcast room.

Facing the screen in the live broadcast room, he said mysteriously, "Friends in the audience, it's a big car tonight! We really summoned the ghost! It's right behind me!"

Because the person in front has been walking, the lap time is about three or four minutes, and he will not appear in the camera for too long, so he can only speak faster.

Da Zhuang didn't dare to look back, so he could only point his finger behind me, "The Lord Guixian is right behind me now, I dare not look back because of the rules of the game, and I forgot to click on the screen record just now. This What the ghost fairy looks like can only depend on you, family members!"

"This time I'm taking my life on an adventure. If you still like Da Zhuang's live content, please move your fingers and add fan lights."

"Thank you Brother Yang for the reward! Thank you Brother Yang for the Porsche!"

"Thank you Miao Miao for the Porsche!"

"Thank you Mr. Song for the three Porsches!"

"Thank you shoe family for the ten bazookas!"

Watching the animations and reminders of rewards gushing out in the live broadcast room, all of Da Zhuang's fears disappeared.

"Thank you for my ten Porsches right behind you!"

"Wow, it's the first time for the big brother behind me to come to my live broadcast room, right? Although he is a new face, but the big brother is very proud when he comes for the first time, and he became the top brother in our live broadcast room as soon as he came, thank you for the top brother! "

The game is still going on, and the sound of footsteps keeps echoing in this space.

The fear on Da Zhuang's face has been completely replaced by excitement, "Talk, talk, I'll try to see if I can talk to Guixian later, I haven't forgotten those ten questions, if you want to see Guixian's answer, please do Don't leave the live broadcast room. I really want to send you a red envelope to add to the fun, but I don't dare to leave here now, because once I leave, I will quit the game and be punished by Lord Guixian. So I can only keep this red envelope until I'll send it to you tomorrow."

Da Zhuang glanced at the popularity in the upper left corner, whether it is popularity or reward ranking, it has already become the first place in the middle of the night.

He was gearing up, "Family, I stop

There is not much time to stay in the live broadcast room, and Master Guixian will appear on the scene soon, please look forward to it family members! "

On the bullet screen, the name marked Jin Cancan "Ban No. 1" bounced.

Because he is the eldest brother on the list, Da Zhuang is very curious about the news of "I am right behind you".

Because the phone screen was far away, he had to squint to see clearly the words Bang No. 1.

The sentence sent out by Bangyi only wrote three short words.

【I am coming】

I am coming?

In the next moment, Da Zhuang heard the sound of footsteps rubbing against the ground.

At this moment, Da Zhuang instantly connected the sentence on the barrage with the ghost behind him.

At that moment, the whole body was cold.

Footsteps came slowly, getting closer and closer.

In the end, waiting in Dazhuang's trance

In the middle, the cold touch touched his shoulder again.

Da Zhuang's scalp went numb, and he wanted to rush out the next moment.

But just when he was about to leave, a cold feeling gripped his waist tightly.

Something passed through his sides, stretched out from outside the waistline, and slowly buckled on his stomach.

Da Zhuang looked down subconsciously, and his breathing stopped suddenly.

Those were a pair of hands as pale as white plaster. They were not human hands at first glance. The fingers and palms were very long, and there were criss-cross lines all over the fingers. The skin was wrinkled and looked very rough.

The coldness spread into the body along the two weird arms, and the weird hands didn't end after they were placed on his stomach, they even crossed each other and held each other.

Da Zhuang stopped all his movements in an instant, and stood stiffly on the spot, so terrified that his feet couldn't find the reality of stepping on the ground.

There was a cold touch from behind, and then something touched his shoulder.

Immediately afterwards, the furry feeling scraped against his skin, and the moment the itchy feeling appeared, he immediately understood what it was on his shoulder.

It's the head of a ghost.

In an instant, the big and strong man almost split open on the spot.

There was a hand on the stomach.

Da Zhuang had difficulty breathing, he turned his neck stiffly and looked down, only to see that his hands had been slowly separated, and he began to fumble around his body through his clothes.

Wherever the arms went, there was a chill.

Just when Da Zhuang was about to roll his eyes and faint, a strange low laugh sounded softly in his ear, and then Da Zhuang felt himself being pushed from behind by a force, and his body immediately moved uncontrollably. Staggered forward.

When Da Zhuang walked, his feet were floating, and within a short distance, he even almost fell to the ground several times.

Just like that, he staggered to the back of the red-haired girl, and he patted the red-haired girl's shoulder with all his strength. After the red-haired girl left, he felt as if he had been pardoned. panting heavily.

That weird laugh seemed to still be echoing in his ears.

Da Zhuang touched his legs quietly in the dark, and found that his legs were already trembling, and it was very difficult to even stand up at this time.

very scary.

From the first time the ghost started to appear, he only had the thought of "the ghost came out" in his mind at that time.

It wasn't until the moment when the ghost grabbed his waist from behind just now that he truly felt the fact that "the ghost really came out".

The ghost can't come in and out, and it's still behind him!

Right behind him!

Every time he walks around, that ghost has a chance to get close to him!

I can't turn back, I can't even stop the game, the ghost at that time can do whatever it wants to me! Just like just now, he suddenly grabbed himself from behind!

A kind of fear spread rapidly from the bottom of Da Zhuang's heart in an instant.

He only felt that it was difficult to breathe, and he desperately opened his mouth to breathe heavily, trying to calm himself down by taking deep breaths.

terrible.

This is not a game at all.

That ghost is right behind him.

Damn it, let's end this game quickly, why isn't it over yet?

...

It was another lap, and Bai Lixin returned to the camera again.

He looked at the live broadcast room, the barrage in the live broadcast room completely exploded this time, and the number of people in the live broadcast room has increased from 10,000 at the beginning to 15,000, and even people are still entering the arena continuously .

At this point, there are quite a few night owls.

[Holy shit, I almost cracked just now, if this is really a foreign aid surprise that Da Zhuang asked someone to create, then this buddy pretending to be a ghost is too realistic, right? The sense of atmosphere is simply full!

】

[I was already paralyzed from fright. When this ghost brother suddenly stuck behind Da Zhuang, I almost fainted. 】

[I am a soul flying in the sky, and people are chasing me on the ground. 】

[It's so exciting, so sour, I would like to call it the most exciting psychic game in the history of spiritual live broadcast, there is no one, it is simply yyds! Please follow this standard for all the ghost actors in the live broadcast room in the future, thank you. 】

[This ghost is so realistic. Although the hair has been covering the face, even if you don't look at the face, the weird aura and atmosphere are full. The script this time is really well written. 】

[Aww, the beauty has appeared on the scene again. Is this the ultimate pull of Da Zhuang's live broadcast room?

He was almost sent away by ghost brothers just now, but now he was brought back to life because of the handsome face. Now I seriously suspect that the reason why Da Zhuang invited the beauty to this live broadcast room is to ease the atmosphere. 】

[Yes, yes, I don't know what's going on, seeing the beauty's calm expression, I can't help feeling relieved. Just this time, I can do it again and continue watching the show! 】

Bai Lixin: "..."

The ghost brother suddenly stuck behind Da Zhuang from behind?

It seems that the live broadcast just now captured a very interesting picture, but because the surroundings were too dark, he couldn't see it at all.

...

In the middle of the night, under the lights of thousands of houses, in an inconspicuous corner of the city, there were still four people who did not sleep peacefully.

It's already ten circles, and the ghost has no intention of leaving.

Da Zhuang once again stopped in front of the studio.

Repeating the same scene over and over again, the audience on the barrage has become impatient.

[Why are you still walking non-stop. 】

[This game doesn't break up anymore, it's really like a grandmother's foot wrap, it's smelly and long. 】

[Don't you want to ask a question? Why do you keep walking? What's the matter with the anchor? Are you cheating on rewards? I'm going to report it. 】

[That is, it was interesting at the beginning, but now I have no energy at all. 】

Da Zhuang looked at the number of live broadcasters in the upper right corner. It had dropped from more than 10,000 to 8,000, and the late-night popularity ranking had also dropped to fifth.

Da Zhuang cursed in his heart when he saw people constantly brushing "report" on the barrage.

Do you think I don't want to stop!

Now there is no one in the whole world who wants to stop this shitty psychic game more than me!

Damn it, how long is this dead ghost going to play? It has gone through ten cycles, and it still refuses to leave?

Gan.

Although he kept cursing in his heart, Da Zhuang had a business smile on his face, "Family, I kept you waiting for a long time, so I will start asking questions to see if Guixian will answer my questions."

Footsteps sounded slowly, and Da Zhuang's shoulders tensed immediately.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and finally, the footsteps disappeared behind him.

However, the slap on the shoulder did not come, but Da Zhuang knew that the thing was right behind him.

Even without turning his head, he could feel the death-like gaze on his scalp.

His scalp was a little numb, thinking of his career, Da Zhuang finally took a deep breath and started the first question.

Afraid that his sudden opening would offend the ghosts, Da Zhuang opened his words very politely: "Respected Mr. Guixian, I don't intend to offend you. I have disturbed you a lot when I came here today. I hope you will not be angry."

"I have a few questions that I want to ask you. I hope you can help me answer them. If possible, can Master Guixian answer me?"

Although he said so, Da Zhuang roared in his heart: Don't respond! Do not respond! Please don't answer me!

A cold touch suddenly fell behind Da Zhuang, which seemed to be the fingertips of a ghost.

The fingertips fell to a place on the back and began to slide gently. At first, Da Zhuang only felt like a light on his back, but with the fingertips

He gradually realized that the ghost was writing something on his back.

He tried to focus his attention and put all his attention behind him.

Although a few strokes were missed earlier, Da Zhuang vaguely "read" what the ghost wanted to express.

--Can.

Can.

What do you mean by asking questions?

Da Zhuang's heart beat like a thunderous drum. Although he was extremely unwilling, he still had to ask questions. Because he couldn't leave even if he didn't ask questions. According to the rules of the game, the people behind must push the people in front before they can leave. Now that the ghost didn't push him, he had to stop on the spot.

But this bug only applies to the goblins themselves.

If they human beings want to get stuck and stop behind their companions, it will be regarded as an early termination of the game, and it will also get revenge from the ghosts.

Yes, it's that unfair.

But they started this game first, and they provoked the ghosts first.

They deserve it.

After getting the ghost's response, Da Zhuang took a deep breath and slowly asked the first question: "What is your name, are you the boy who hanged himself on this floor before?"

After he asked this question, the cold touch behind him slid again.

Gradually, a few words appeared in Da Zhuang's mind.

——Xiao Ming.

--yes.

Da Zhuang felt a "thump" in his heart.

yes.

It was the boy who hanged himself.

But according to the supernatural stories about this building, the hanged boy turned into a ghost because of his resentment after his death. Those workers were just here to work, and they were not the culprit who built the apartment, but that ghost killed people indiscriminately.

If he offends this evil spirit, he may lose his life too.

Da Zhuang was startled and frightened, and acted more cautiously.

After he finished asking this question, the ghost behind him still didn't intend to push him.

Da Zhuang had no choice but to continue asking questions, but now his mind went blank because of his identity as a ghost, and a question blurted out of his mouth in such a daze,

"Do you want to make friends?"

After asking this question, Da Zhuang wanted to bite his tongue off.

This was brought up by the id viewer called "I'm right behind you". From the beginning, he felt that this id was a bit evil. Not only the name was evil, but the questions he asked were also evil. He never planned to ask this from the beginning question.

He is not stupid.

Asking the ghost this question is like signaling to the ghost that you want to be his friend.

But how could I become its friend? !

Unless I become a ghost!

No!

Even if I become a ghost, I don't want to be its friend! I want to be reincarnated and go to heaven, so I don't want to linger in this building!

Just when Da Zhuang was complaining wildly in his heart, the cold touch moved again.

It slid slowly, writing stroke by stroke behind Da Zhuang's back.

Da Zhuang didn't dare to be negligent, and concentrated on feeling it.

--think.

Just one word.

Just when Da Zhuang wanted to rush to the next question, the cold touch moved again.

Da Zhuang was horrified in his heart, but with the movement of the ghost's fingertips in the camera, Da Zhuang's mind gradually began to fill with his handwriting.

When the last stroke of the ghost was left, Da Zhuang's heart was about to jump out of his throat.

The ghost wrote a word for him.

--you.

think.

you.

want friends.

want you to be friend.

The moment he saw this word, Da Zhuang just wanted to run for his life.

The calm expression he tried so hard to maintain was cracked, and his facial features appeared hideous and ugly because of the distortion.

I don't want to be your friend!

Back off!

Don't beat me!

Just as he was screaming inwardly, he was suddenly patted heavily on the shoulder.

In the next second, he was pushed out by a force.

The game stopped because of the ghost, and restarted because of the ghost.

Both the pause button and the start button are in the hands of the ghost.

Da Zhuang walked slowly behind the red-haired girl. The red-haired girl was beginning to lose her grip. During the brief contact with Da Zhuang, she begged in a crying voice: "Brother Zhuang, is the game not over yet? I'm good." Tired, tired and scared, and I was so desperate to go to the toilet that I couldn't hold it in."

Da Zhuang had no choice but to comfort him: "Be patient, we can't leave now. If it doesn't appear in this game, we will treat it as a joke. Now that it appears, I'd rather believe it or not. What if it leaves early? Will it attract a curse?"

Red-haired girl: "But I need to pee urgently, what should I do?"

Da Zhuang lowered his voice and whispered in the ear of the red-haired girl: "It's dark around here, even if I'm so close, I can't see you clearly. When you get to the next corner, you can secretly untie your hands, no one will see you." , as long as you whisper enough, you can’t even hear it.”

The red-haired girl gritted her teeth: "That's fine, that's the only way to go."

Da Zhuang couldn't stay for too long, he pushed the red-haired girl, and the red-haired girl started to move forward.

Da Zhuang pricked up his ears to listen, but when the girl was about to approach Mr. Mouse, her voice suddenly sounded in the darkness.

"game over!"

Da Zhuang was stunned.

Because that voice didn't come from in front of him, but from behind him.

But the red-haired girl was in front of her, not behind her!

"Great, ah! The game is finally over, shit, I'm scared to death!"

Mr. Mouse's voice sounded in the darkness.

Da Zhuang suddenly realized that something was wrong, and when he wanted to stop it, someone spoke out faster than him.

"Don't be fooled! It's not the redhead that's making the noise, it's the ghosts that are confusing the public!"

The voice was crisp and powerful, and Mr. Haozi who was shouting fell silent for an instant.

Just when Da Zhuang thought that Mr. Mouse was saved, Mr. Mouse's scream suddenly sounded in the darkness.

The surroundings were as dark as ink, and Da Zhuang could only ask anxiously, "Mouse, what's wrong with you, Mouse?! Are you okay, Mouse?! Answer me quickly, don't scare me!"

Only the still air and the howling wind answered his cry.

"Damn it!" Da Zhuang was exasperated, and his anger instantly rushed from his chest to Tianling Gai.

He rolled up his sleeves and was about to go back to find the ghost to settle the score.

The voice that had just spoken stopped him again.

"Calm down, don't be impulsive."

"If you turn around, you have really fallen into this ghost's trick. Although the mouse didn't respond to you, it doesn't mean that it is dead. If I guessed correctly, this ghost is more interested in you, Da Zhuang. It should be thinking Be friends with you?"

The sudden words made Da Zhuang calm down in an instant, and he pressed his raised fist down forcefully. He took a deep breath and tried to restrain his anger in the dark. After a long time, Da Zhuang said: "Thank you Reminder, you are Bailixin, right? Thank you."

Bai Lixin, who was standing diagonally with Da Zhuang, stared forward, "You're welcome, let's continue the game. If you pause for too long, you will be judged as forcibly quitting the game, right? Redhead."

There is no response from the redhead, where the redhead is

The position was almost behind him, and Baili Xin couldn't turn back.

And even if he looked back, he couldn't see what was going on there.

Hearing that Hongfa didn't respond, Da Zhuang couldn't help calling out: "Hongfa, are you still there? Call back quickly."

After several seconds, the red-haired voice came faintly, "I'm here."

"Just now I suddenly heard my own voice sounding over there. I was so frightened that my calves were jumping wildly. I almost lost my life. I just walked forward."

Da Zhuang comforted him: "If the mouse is missing, there should be no one in the front corner. Redhead, hurry up and call the game over as soon as you get there."

This damn game, hurry up and end it!

He didn't dare to stay in this building for even a second!

The red-haired voice said weakly: "Okay."

Da Zhuang heaved a sigh of relief when he got the redhead's response.

The cry sounded again.

"Step, step, step."

After a small episode, the game starts again.

The red-haired girl's footsteps died away quickly, and just as her footsteps disappeared, she let out a small startled cry.

Da Zhuang became nervous again: "What's going on?!"

The red-haired girl's voice began to tremble, "In front of me... there is a... black shadow, but it's not Mr. Mouse."

Da Zhuang: "..."

Bai Lixin: "..."

Mr. Mouse disappeared, and the mysterious sixth "person" appeared.

Da Zhuang was too naive. The game did not end because of the disappearance of Mr. Mouse, but there were new players.

Another ghost.

The game has entered into a very weird and subtle situation.

The red hair should have touched the new ghost. After a short pause for a few seconds, the footsteps sounded again.

The sound of footsteps came from far to near, slowly coming towards Baili Xin.

It was the sound of leather shoes stepping on the ground, clear yet heavy, hitting Da Zhuang's heart one after another.

Bai Lixin stood silently.

He can't do anything for the time being. According to the known conditions given now, he doesn't seem to have a chance to make a move yet.

Because I don't know where to start, I can't make a move.

The sound of footsteps finally came behind Bailixin. Although the other party hadn't touched him yet, Bailixin had already felt the cold breath coming from behind him.

The time seemed to be extraordinarily long because of the darkness. During this long wait, the other party slowly stretched out his hand and lightly touched Bai Lixin's shoulder.

Then a force pressed on his back, making him continue to move forward.

And at the same time that force was pressing on Baili Xin's back, the voice of the little black-haired monster who had led them to the game world of the test of courage appeared.

"Hee hee hee, it's finally here."

"Dear player, congratulations on successfully passing the pre-plot, sp; With a sharp voice, the little black-haired monster slowly appeared in front of Baili Xin.

It was suspended in mid-air, and its little hands and feet danced excitedly: "Game content."

"Please describe the appearance of the ghost in this game!"

While talking, a sketchbook and a pencil appeared in front of Baili Xin.

There are not many pages in the sketchbook, only five pages, so it seems that his fault tolerance is only three at most.

The little monster suddenly flew above, and then ran to the side of Bailixin, and sometimes even moved in front of Bailixin.

It is tightly attached to Bai Lixin's face, and a pair of huge almond-like eyes almost hit Bai Lixin's face, "In the next time, you need to use your imagination to make the ghosts you think The images are all drawn on Su's writing paper."

"Of course, we also know that players are not professional sketch masters, so players

Just draw the details. "

"The portrait requirements are as follows."

"First, the standing portrait."

"Second, the features of the facial features and body should be drawn."

"Thirdly, the only thing I can give you are these five sketching papers, and each sketching paper can only be used on one side."

"If all five cards are used up, or if you haven't drawn them after the psychic game is over, then you will lose at the first level, player."

"Those who lose will stay here forever."

"Hee hee hee hee hee hee."