"What's the matter?" Feng Xue opened the door and immediately saw the figure of the knocker. This was a man who looked to be in his early thirties. He was a little thin and looked like an ordinary social animal. The only thing worthy of attention was There is a burnt black bracelet on his wrist, and his clothes are not that unique. If the prediction is correct, this should be the possession of the ghost on him.
When Feng Xue was sizing up the other person, this man was also sizing up Feng Xue, but compared to the almost defenseless social beast, Feng Xue, who had the power of a hermit, could only be seen what he wanted to show. .
Hearing Feng Xue speak, he paused slightly, seeming a little worried, but still said:
"Everyone else is gathering in the living room, waiting for you."
"The living room?" Feng Xue saw that the round table was full of people again. Feng Xue knew that she had spent a little too long [adjusting and educating] Bixian, so she nodded and said:
"Wait a minute, I'll be right back."
As he spoke, he took a step forward, but with a ray of mental pressure, the man couldn't help but take a step back. It was at this step that Feng Xue had already turned around and locked the door. He drove to the round table and looked at the status of the other people.
Because of kp's absence, besides Feng Xue, there are seven other participants in this novice game——
A social animal wearing a burnt black bracelet;
Bensi women with hanging ropes around their necks;
A middle-aged man with a livid face and clear pinch marks on his neck;
A frail fat man who keeps sweating just sitting there;
A bald man with a red face like a boiled crab;
A sallow-looking student with a beer belly;
The last one is a beautiful woman who looks quite young, but from the skin that is occasionally exposed from her tightly wrapped clothes, the purple scars do not look simple.
"None of them are ordinary people!" Feng Xue observed the expressions of several people and found that their attitudes were somewhat different——
The weak fat man, the green-faced man and the tightly wrapped woman looked the most uneasy, and Mingjing Zhishui's heart could also detect their strong emotional agitation.
The social beast who came to see him before sat back down and made no extra movement. He and the woman with the sling around her neck both looked dull.
The red-faced balding man looked very calm, as if he was sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai, but even if she didn't sense his mood swings, Feng Xue knew that this guy must be proud of knowing a lot of information.
In contrast, the student boy who seemed to be easy to bully was well hidden. If she couldn't feel the pride in him, Feng Xue wouldn't even be able to tell that there was anything special about him.
"You're too slow! Everyone's lives are hanging by a thread now. You're wasting everyone's time. Do you know that?!"
As soon as Feng Xue sat down, the green-faced man immediately started yelling angrily. Feng Xue then remembered that this seemed to be the guy who interrupted KP's speech before.
In response to his question, Feng Xue spread her hands indifferently and said:
"We haven't made an appointment to communicate with each other. If you think I'm wasting my time, then in the worst case, just ditch me."
Seeing Feng Xue's appearance, the green-faced man wanted to say something else, but the woman wrapped in a hanging rope suddenly said:
"We're not here to quarrel!"
After saying that, he turned his gaze to Feng Xuet and said:
"I believe everyone has found the information in the room, right? In order to help each other, I hope everyone can share the information in their hands."
Feng Xue narrowed her eyes slightly, but did not feel the emotional fluctuations in this woman. Either the ghost on this person has settings such as "shielding mental perception" and "absorbing emotional fluctuations", or it is simply this woman who is not at all. not human.
However, Feng Xue obviously did not intend to be the first person. Before the woman could continue to persuade, the red-faced and balding man with a sullen expression let out a contemptuous nasal sound——
"Ah!"
"What do you mean?" When the woman heard this voice, she immediately glared, but the man waved his hand and said:
"Stop pretending. I don't know if you are so ignorant that you have never heard of 'supernatural games', but anyone who can tell public information on such occasions is either stupid or bad. So, what is your brain? Is there a bug? Or is it a trap deliberately?"
"How do you talk?" the woman retorted sternly, but the nervous and frail fat man beside her mustered up the courage to say:
"You should know something about this so-called supernatural game, right? If you are willing to disclose the information, just say so directly. If you need any compensation, you can also ask for it."
Hearing what the fat man said, the red-faced and balding man who was praised immediately nodded with satisfaction and said:
"Yes, supernatural games are not a secret in some circles. To put it simply, it is a death game in which a group of unlucky people possessed by ghosts fight to the death. However, if you pay, you will be rewarded. Every time you clear the game, you can get some rewards. , which can be used to strengthen oneself, or to purchase various props or even real-life items.
"Why do you think the setting of the horror film market in recent years is so uniform? It's not that it's following the trend, it's just because it's information flowing out of this game. But in order to avoid panic, we can only use this subtle method. Let ordinary people have some basic understanding of ghosts and monsters."
"Is it similar to the infinite flow, where you experience various horror worlds and then obtain reward points and side plots? Are you the person who possesses this information in reality, and deliberately entered here through a ghost to gain opportunities?"
The thin student boy with a beer belly asked. When the red-faced and balding man heard this, he raised his eyebrows slightly and said:
"That's pretty much it, but it should be noted that there are more than just human players in this game. Don't forget, KP has said before that if you want to survive for three days, you have to help your partner change a house. What do you think of this place? What do you mean by house?”
"This is just a method KP said. He also said that everyone can work together to suppress all ghosts!" The woman with the rope around her neck refuted angrily without any emotion, but the red-faced and balding man was unmoved and said:
"It's enough to deceive fools like this. Suppress, how to suppress? The information we have only has methods to drive ghosts out of possessed people, but there is no method to deal with ghosts. What can we do if we drive ghosts out of the body? Like? Did you suppress it?"
Hearing the red-faced and bald man explain this, almost everyone turned their attention to the woman with the rope around her neck. If she couldn't explain it, I believe everyone present would regard her as being completely controlled by a ghost.
However, in this unified emotion, Feng Xue noticed an unnatural emotion. With his peripheral vision, he glanced at the source of the emotion, which was the beer-bellied student boy.
And his emotion towards the red-faced and bald man was full of "disdain".
(End of chapter)
