The crown prince of Dingxing is sitting in Zhang Yao's room, but there are only three people around him, namely his female companion Zuo Danshuang, a well-known porn star in the industry, and an acquaintance who is not very familiar with him. .
Including him, there are exactly four.
Four people sat at the square table, each putting a finger on a small porcelain plate. They didn't know why they were sitting here or where the others had gone.
The surrounding environment flickered, and the whole world became hazy. All the colors seemed to be through a strange glass lens, appearing dim and dim.
If what others saw was a realistic haunted house, then what the four of them were in was a real but not so real environment.
"I remember it suddenly got dark."
Zuo Danshuang sat there, looking at the porcelain plate under his fingers, and looked around blankly: "Where are the others? Mr. Huang, what's going on?"
When Prince Dingxing heard what he said, he also looked confused, because what he encountered was no different from Zuo Danshuang. His last memory was warning that annoying Zhu Zhenzhen, and then he suddenly sat in front of this small table.
The watch on my hand pointed to 5:40 pm, but there was already a feeling of late night outside. Only scattered street lights were still on in the originally bustling city, but not a single car could be seen on the wide road. .
This is an almost impossible situation in a city that advocates night culture. Everyone present is a big player, and no one has ever seen such a lonely city.
"We are playing Die Xian, right..." Zuo Danshuang suddenly asked again: "I seem to have heard that you can't stop playing Die Xian until you send him away, but who knows how to send him away?"
This noisy guy kept talking, and his voice formed a strange reverberation in the empty room, which made the already weird atmosphere even more abnormal.
"Master Huang, please say something."
"Shut up." The cold sweat on Prince Dingxing's forehead was dripping down, because he had just tried to take his fingers away from the porcelain plate, but there was an invisible force restraining him, making him He couldn't move at all.
There was still a vague feeling of something moving back and forth around him, and he could even vaguely hear some eerie laughter echoing in his ears.
All these signs indicate that their current situation is not that good, but this idiot Zuo Danshuang doesn't seem to have any feelings. His scratching look is really unbearable.
"I need to pee." Zuo Danshuang stood up suddenly, took his hands off the porcelain plate, and walked straight to the bathroom.
At this moment, the hearts of the three remaining people were instantly chilled by him. In response to the old saying, whatever you fear will come to you. With the blessing of the pig teammates, the porcelain plates under their hands shattered with the sound.
Then all the lights in the room went out with a whoosh. In this invisible environment, the adrenaline of the three people present surged instantly. They did not dare to move. The calmest one here, Mr. Huang, suddenly said: " Zuo Danshuang went to the toilet, there should be three of us here, right."
"Hmm..." His female companion responded in the dark, but she continued with a trembling voice: "But I think there are four..."
In fact, Master Huang also feels the same way. Even though the top fool has left, there is still a fourth aura around them.
But no one dared to ask or mention it, until after the sound of flushing in the bathroom, Zuo Danshuang came back carelessly. When he saw how dark it was here, he quickly took out his mobile phone and turned on the flashlight: "What? ?You guys look quite nervous."
Zuo Danshuang waved his bright mobile phone around each of their faces, then looked down at the broken porcelain plate on the table, and suddenly screamed: "Why did you break this thing! Listen! They say that if this thing is broken, evil spirits will kill you!"
His surprise made several others even more frightened, but he himself seemed to be fine and pulled out a piece of jade from his collar: "But I'm not afraid. This jade of mine was polished. When I was playing in Mount Wutai last year, A Taoist priest said that I have suffered a bloody disaster in the past two years, so he sold me a piece of jade. I really want to protect you!"
He is still strictly practicing the code of conduct of the biggest sex guy in his circle. At this moment, he still has no sense of crisis or urgency. He is even shouting that something dirty is coming at him. .
With this pig teammate, the psychological pressure of others became even greater. At this moment, the curtains in the room began to move without wind, and they looked fluttering, as if someone was passing by the window.
But everyone noticed this, but Zuo Danshuang didn't seem to notice it. He was left there, patting his chest and shouting that if anything happened, he would come to him.
Suddenly, Master Huang felt his shoulders sink, and there was a sound of breathing in his ears, and the coldness brought by that breath hit his face, making the hairs all over his body stand up.
With a trembling voice, he asked the female companion opposite him in a low voice: "Is there... something on my shoulder?"
The female companion looked up timidly, but saw nothing, so she shook her head as if she was relieved, but the next second, a picture with him slowly moved out from behind Master Huang's head. The face looked exactly the same, but this face had a weird and stiff smile, and a hand slowly touched Master Huang's face.
Seeing this scene, his female companion screamed and fell to the ground, holding the carpet with both hands and moving backwards until she hit the wall.
Seeing the look on his female companion's face, Master Huang knew what was probably happening no matter how dull he was. His expression began to distort, and his whole body began to tremble as he sat there.
"What on earth... tell me!"
Huang Shao sat there and asked, trembling all over. He could only feel something but couldn't see what it was. This fear from the unknown was even more terrifying than actually seeing something.
But it's okay not to ask. As soon as he asked, his female companion and the unfamiliar friend ran away and disappeared in an instant.
"Zuo Danshuang!!!"
Master Huang shouted loudly, and Zuo Danshuang responded quickly, and then hurried to him: "What's wrong? Where are they?"
"Quick, quick... there's something on me!"
Zuo Danshuang took out his mobile phone and took a picture, but asked with a confused look on his face: "No."
"have!"
"No, really. If you don't believe me, I'll take a picture for you and you can see for yourself." Zuo Danshuang took out his cell phone, pointed it at Master Huang, clicked a picture, and then brought the photo to Master Huang: "Look."
The photo showed only Mr. Huang sitting there. His expression was very distorted, but he really didn't see anything else.
But his feelings don't lie, he can really clearly feel that something is there...
The feeling of fear became more and more obvious with the clear touch. The fear that was clearly invisible but penetrated into the bone marrow made him almost hysterical.
"It's okay, Brother Huang, I'm here to accompany you. My family told me my fortune in the past, and my fortune is righteous, and all evil will not invade."
But Mr. Huang obviously couldn't listen to his farts, because in his eyes, everything around him began to change strangely. Everything began to gradually become old, including cracked walls, dusty furniture and broken furniture. The furnishings, coupled with the constant calls in his ears and the fear that made his body unable to move, he now truly felt what life was worse than death.
But on the other side, Brother Zhang is sitting at the coffee table, and opposite is the owner of the house, Zhang Yao. She is the only one among everyone who has not entered the realm of "his heart". The two of them are sitting there drinking tea. There were two rows of sleeping "friends" sitting on the sofa next to them, which looked a little scary.
"Actually, there is nothing wrong with yin and yang eyes. People with yin and yang eyes usually have spiritual awareness and spiritual power that exceeds that of ordinary people. As long as you use it a little bit, most of the monsters, monsters and monsters will be unable to do anything to you." Brother Zhang He said slowly: "Fear basically comes from the unknown and lack of firepower."
Zhang Yao looked up at Brother Zhang and carefully organized her words before speaking: "Since you are a warlock, why are you still working in Zhenzhen's company? If you are willing, I can help you find a better job. , I still have some connections in this regard.”
Brother Zhang shook his head and laughed: "What I care about is not the quality of my work, but mainly because... I'm not very good at describing it. Anyway, it's because I lost ten years and I want to make up for it."
"I understand." Zhang Yao nodded, and then refilled a cup of tea for Brother Zhang: "Then I won't talk nonsense, but I'm still a little strange, why are you willing to let me know your identity?"
Brother Zhang was still smiling. He looked Zhang Yao up and down and said, "Because you are a mental patient."
Zhang Yao stared at Brother Zhang with an incredulous look, then suddenly covered her mouth and started laughing.
After she had laughed enough, she looked back at her friends who were still sleeping: "Then how do you explain my friends?"
Brother Zhang took out a plate of sandalwood from his arms and lit it slowly. Zhang Yao fanned it with her hand: "It smells so good."
"Well, let's just say it's a surprise prepared by a charlatan for everyone."
Zhang Yao pursed her lips and smiled. She had experienced it firsthand just now, so she knew how exciting that kind of immersive stimulation was. However, she was somewhat worried that excessive fright would cause permanent mental trauma to her friends.
Things in his inner world are still going on. The stimulation of fear makes everyone except Huang Shao very excited. Only Huang Shao is experiencing a real near-death experience. He is completely immersed in the pure mental fear. Among them, I am always challenging my limits.
