Strange national destiny: My Chinese-style horror scares the world

The playground of Jingshui No. 1 Middle School is as old as the buildings here. The rubber track has been lacking maintenance over the years and has been exposed to wind and sun and has become extremely old.

The lawn was also covered with various weeds.

But I don’t know if it’s because the area here is dry and has little rainfall, the weeds don’t grow very tall.

It's only about twenty centimeters, just enough to cover a person's feet.

Apart from that, the entire playground looked nothing special or unusual.

It’s hard to imagine where a monster would be hiding if there was one here.

However, when the group arrived here, they immediately understood.

I saw a flash of flashlight appear in the center of the playground.

Several boys and girls in school uniforms appeared on the playground at some point, gathered together and talked about something.

Steve glanced at his teammates next to him and blurted out, "Replay the death scene."

That's right, the scene before us is undoubtedly an event that has happened before.

Moreover, the person involved is likely to have died and turned into a ghost, continuing to wander around this playground.

"What is a death sequence replay?"

The others, especially the two teammates who had nothing to do and had not encountered any strange events, asked at this time. They had no idea what this was.

"It's the most impressive memory from when Guiyi was still alive..."

Steve said.

After some explanation, the two learned that the death fragment was not dangerous.

Moreover, it is the best way to understand Gui's abilities.

"So what are we waiting for? Let's go over and see what they are doing."

The two of them immediately trotted over eagerly.

Seeing this scene, Steve shook his head repeatedly.

The replay of the death footage does not mean a good thing, because when it is touched, it also enters strange territory.

After the death scene ends, the weird one may appear and start killing people.

These two people are so impatient that they look like they are courting death.

But since they were already here, there was nothing to avoid, so the next second Steve waved his hand and led the rest of the people over.

He watched the two traitors out of the corner of his eye.

From beginning to end, the two of them remained silent and did not say a word.

They stood there like two NPCs, following me wherever I went.

At the moment, they don't seem to pose any threat.

………………

Late at night, several students had nothing to do.

High school life makes them very depressed, and living in the school dormitory is very boring.

In addition, the school is located in a very remote area, there is not even an Internet cafe nearby, and it is impossible to sneak over the wall to go online at night.

I could only sneak out to the playground and feel the excitement in the dark.

"What are we going to play tonight?"

"Continue telling ghost stories?"

"No, it's too boring, and I've heard the stories you tell countless times."

"Okay, let's play truth or dare."

"What's going on? Did you forget that the class next door was playing Truth or Dare, and one of the students kicked the homeroom teacher, and now that person has been expelled?"

Everyone was talking and discussing how to spend this long and boring night.

But after discussing it over and over again, they were all talking about activities that they were tired of doing in the past. Everyone started to lose interest and felt that they might as well go back to sleep.

But if they really have to go back, they are reluctant to do so. They feel like they are wasting their lives by going to bed so early.

"Then... let's play the train game together?"

One of the boys who had not spoken a word from beginning to end suddenly spoke.

"What is driving a train?"

Everyone looked at the boy. This boy was usually very withdrawn and hardly spoke to anyone.

However, I don't know what happened today, but he actually sneaked out, but no one paid attention to his presence.

"This is a horror game where we need to stand at different locations on the playground. Then, one person will act as the locomotive and move counterclockwise to pick up the others in turn.

Each time they catch someone, they put their hands on the shoulders of the person before them and circle around the playground like this."

Everyone looked at each other in surprise when they heard this. This game sounded interesting.

Playing such a game in a dark playground would definitely be very exciting.

The boy added a few more points:

"Of course, there are some rules. Once you get on the train, you must not look back, you must not speak, and you must not stop."

"Why can't I look back, talk, or stop?"

Someone asked subconsciously.

The boy said with a sinister expression, "If you break these three rules, something bad will happen."

He looked a little weird at the moment, but no one took it seriously, thinking that the boy was just trying to scare people.

So, the group started the horror game.

In the pitch-black playground, with only starlight but no moonlight, they turned off their flashlights and stood far away from each other.

In the dim environment, only a few human outlines can be vaguely seen in the distance.

The boys acted as the locomotive, starting first and circling the playground.

Everything seemed normal. Such a simple game shouldn't have any problems.

Things developed in the same way. When the boy walked in front of the second person, this person walked up and put his hands on the boy's shoulders.

The two of them didn't say a word throughout the whole process, as if they didn't know each other, but they were full of tacit understanding.

Then they continued to move forward, one in front and one behind, like a train.

Then, there was the third person, the fourth person...

Over time, the second person even began to feel a little bored.

Because he was the first one to set out and pick up the boys, he needed to walk around the entire playground.

The key is that he cannot look back at others, talk to others, or stop.

It was as if he had lost control of his body and had become a machine.

But in fact, he knew that he could control his body and could stop at any time if he wanted to.

Because he yawned several times and took several wrong steps, he had to adjust slightly and almost stopped.

But that would spoil everyone's fun.

In a closed place like school, the social circle is very small.

Generally speaking, if you offend others, you will have a hard time in the next three years.

The "train driving" proceeded smoothly and soon completed a circle.

Every time the team reaches a person, they have to stop and wait for that person to be taken to the "train" before continuing to move forward.

But after completing a circle, just when everyone thought the game was over.

The boy who was acting as the locomotive in front did not stop, but continued to walk the second circle.