The players looked at each other and said nothing. Only Cheng Miao's face turned gloomy.
Lin Zhu noticed it and asked secretly, "Sister Miaomiao, do you know this game?"
Cheng Miao squinted his eyes and looked at the five old residents who suddenly became happy again, "Well, it's a spiritual game."
Others also heard Cheng Miao's words and suddenly got goosebumps all over their bodies.
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The landlord ignored the players' ugly expressions, stood up and turned off the big lights in the corridor.
I don't know where the five old residents took out five candles and lit them. The swaying fire light made everyone present look like ghosts.
The pregnant woman cleared her throat and opened her mouth to speak, "The first day is my test game, which requires two new residents to participate. Next, I will tell you the rules. Listen carefully."
No one dared to interrupt. Everyone stared at the plain-faced pregnant woman who stood there with her hands on her hips as if she was not tired.
"After twelve o'clock at midnight, the two new residents entered rooms 201 and 202, opened the windows, faced the windows, and combed their hair with a comb using a mirror. Comb forward three times, comb back three times, and repeated three times."
Everyone watched as the pregnant woman took out two plastic mirrors with red edges and two plastic combs from the cloth bag she was carrying.
Gu Jian was trembling, but Cheng Miao saw that there was no fear in his eyes.
Pretended.
"Then what?" someone among the players asked with a trembling voice.
"Then you need to ask a question. The question is: how did Shen Xin die."
Shen Xin? Who is Shen Xin?
The players looked at the old residents in confusion. Seeing that no one wanted to respond to them, they could only shut up and listen quietly.
"Get the answer and smash the mirror to end the game. I will judge your performance based on your answers."
The pregnant woman gently put the mirror and comb on the table, retreated into the darkness and stopped talking, leaving several people looking at each other.
"I also told you how to end the game. Isn't that easier?"
Fan Tiantian asked Sun Jiao. After eating, she learned from her best friend that the chopsticks stuck in the rice were the food given to the dead during sacrifices.
Fan Tiantian was so frightened that she turned pale at that time. She had eaten the food of a dead man!
But until now, she didn't think it was anything. Maybe it was just being mysterious, she comforted herself.
"It's best to be careful. Don't be so rash again." Sun Jiao comforted her friend. She could tell that they knew each other in real life, but Fan Tiantian's character was not really dominant in the dungeon.
"What should we do? Who of us will go?" Xiao Lu grabbed Xiao Hong and shrank back, almost proving with actions that they would not go.
"How about the men go first and take care of the lady." Xiao Hong was also a little panicked. She smiled, but found that no one bought her account.
Just kidding, this is not a trivial matter of paying for a meal, this is a serious matter.
"Bah, then you said that women's hair is long, so women should do the combing. Why don't you two do it?" The mohawk was raised horizontally, thinking of forcing others.
Cheng Miao clapped her hands and told everyone to stop arguing.
"There are 17 notes here. Two are marked. The one drawn is the fairest."
Xiaohong disliked Cheng Miao the most. He was prettier than her and her teammates were all very handsome. Even Baili Qianqiu and Gu Jian, the most eye-catching ones in the team, looked at her differently.
"How do we know if you cheated?" Xiao Hong was angry and had no intention of getting the paper ball.
Cheng Miao glanced at Xiaohong coldly, "Do you think I need to play these little tricks as much as you do?"
Xiaohong choked in one breath. That's right. She forgot that Cheng Miao was a big boss and moved to a floor full of old residents.
Baili Qianqiu laughed lowly, leaned forward and took a paper ball.
Gu Jian also picked one up and muttered, "I'm lucky, it must not be me."
Everyone took away the paper ball sparsely, and Xiaohong had no choice but to go and get it. Fortunately, there was no light, so others could not see the embarrassment on her face.
The ones drawn were Fan Tiantian, who was particularly unlucky today, and Mohawk, who said men had no hair to comb.
The two of them took their time getting the comb and mirror, unwilling to enter the room. Anyway, it was still some time before midnight.
With everyone surrounding, Fan Tiantian looked at Cheng Miao, who seemed the most reliable, "Miss Cheng, can you tell us about this game?"
Mohawk slapped his head, yes, this woman said she knew this game before.
Cheng Miao looked at everyone's expectant eyes and pursed her lips, "This is a folk ghost-drawing game. The operation method is the same, but..."
Cheng Miao looked at the two people who were obviously very nervous, and thought that he should give them some mental preparation, "You will see your future in the mirror, and he may ask you to look back. Remember not to look back."
Fan Tiantian was frightened, but she also thought that what Cheng Miao said was more detailed than what the pregnant woman said, and he also pointed out potential risks.
She touched her chest, which was beating too fast. If she could survive, she would definitely be able to!
The time was almost up, and no matter how reluctant they were, they could only enter the room.
The other players didn't leave either, just waiting for them in the lobby.
Fan Tiantian opened the door and took a look. Room 202 was just like her own room, nothing special.
She cautiously closed all the doors. Standing in the living room, she could still hear the voices of other players outside, which reassured her.
The lights couldn't be turned on in the room, but the moonlight was very bright. Fan Tiantian walked over and pushed open the window on the wall.
She took a few deep breaths, then shook her hands and picked up the mirror to face herself.
She opened her eyes to a slit and carefully looked at the mirror. There was nothing in it, only her own face that was deformed with fear.
She breathed a sigh of relief, shook her hands and began to comb her hair.
1,2,3……
Fan Tiantian moved her lips slightly and counted the numbers, for fear of over-combing or under-combing.
After combing it back and forth three times, she held the comb tightly and closed her eyes tightly without daring to move.
Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew behind him, as if it was blowing into Fan Tiantian's body, making all the bones in his body so cold that they ached.
Tears welled up and she didn't dare to cry. She only dared to suppress the scream in her chest and opened her eyes.
With tears in his eyes, he couldn't see clearly, but in the mirror, there was indeed an extra figure behind him.
Because of Cheng Miao's reminder, Fan Tiantian was not frightened too much and made some irreversible actions.
She was grateful to Cheng Miao in her heart, silently thinking about the good man's safe life, and at the same time cheering herself up.
It's okay, it's okay.
Although it is scary to have two people in the mirror, it is better than a female ghost coming out.
Fan Tiantian blinked her eyes, tears rolling down her eyes. She looked at herself in the mirror, not daring to glance at the extra figure.
She was about to ask that question when she suddenly felt like something was wrong.
what is it then……
While thinking, Fan Tiantian's eyes turned sideways unconsciously, and she met a pair of red eyes.
She knew something was wrong!
It's her in the mirror, she died tragically!
