Purple Yawu

It was getting hazy.

It may be that they were very scared last night. The players got up very early, eager to complete the task quickly and leave this ghost castle.

As an npc that everyone knows well, Zhang Hao actually participated in the game, and Ling Mo, who was in the same group as him, didn't know whether to cry or laugh for a while.

On the one hand, Zhang Hao, the owner of the castle, will definitely know more about this place. On the other hand, Ling Mo is not sure whether the other party is here to accompany him or play for real.

At this moment, after everyone counted the number of people, they found that a group of people had disappeared. Ling Mo couldn't help feeling sorry for each other.

"Hey, uncle, what's going on?" Ling Mo asked anxiously.

Zhang Hao didn't turn his head, and answered irrelevantly: "It's about to start."

"What... what's starting?"

Zhang Hao clapped his hands and signaled everyone to be quiet: "Everyone, let's play a psychic game together today."

The players all exploded:

"What kind of psychic game, it's endless."

"Yesterday was so scary, I don't want to stay here anymore!"

"Mumu, what are we going to do?"

……

Zhang Hao rubbed his temples, and continued to speak loudly: "The four-corner game, everyone has heard of it. There are exactly 17 empty rooms without windows here, as our game field."

"If everyone is lucky, maybe they can help me find my dead relatives. Then I will be very grateful to you all."

When Ling Mo heard the word "death", Ling Mo couldn't help but feel his scalp tingle.

This man is simply a pervert, okay? !

The so-called "four-corner game" is actually four people in a dark rectangular room, facing the four corners respectively. , give him/her a pat on the shoulder, and the person moves on.

When you come to a place where there is no one, say "nothing", then go over the corner and keep going until you meet the next person.

And the scary thing about this game is that when no one says "nothing", it means that there may be a fifth person.

Zhang Hao arranged all the combinations and rooms. Lu Fengqian and the others were assigned to the northernmost room on the second floor. It was dark and dark, with no windows and only one vent.

There are a few smog-gray sketches hanging high on the wall. The moment he entered this place, Lu Fengqian felt a little out of breath.

And they were paired with a young man who looked harmless to humans and animals, and a thin girl with short hair—Jiang Zekai and Shen Mian.

In an enclosed space where you can hear a pin drop, the game kicks off.

The air was eerily quiet, and the sounds of breathing intertwined, making it hard to tell who belonged to whom.

He Ming was the first to start, and he chose to walk counterclockwise without hesitation.

Then he walked behind Lu Fengqian, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "He Ming."

Lu Fengqian seriously suspected that this person had played this game with some cronies.

He continued to walk forward and patted Shen Mian.

……

Shen Mian patted Jiang Zekai.

"None." Jiang Zekai walked back to He Ming's position, and then continued to walk counterclockwise until he patted He Ming's shoulder.

The game started off looking pretty smooth, but from the second round onwards, suddenly no one said "none" anymore.

Gada, Gada.

Stepping on the fragile wooden floor, it seems that it will collapse at any time.

Is there a fifth person?

When He Ming took pictures of Lu Fengqian again, he whispered in his ear: "Don't worry, it may be that someone walked back to the original place on purpose."

"Ah."

But for the time being, no one can guess that the intentional person is actually Jiang Zekai, a big dog that looks harmless to humans and animals.

10 minutes ago, he received a task.

In the four-corner game, he is responsible for acting as a "ghost", making others think that there is an extra person in the room, and at the same time, other players do not know the existence of the "ghost".

If he successfully deceived everyone, he would be rewarded with high points. For him, it would be a blessing in disguise.

Now, while Jiang Zekai was bubbling happily, he walked confidently to the next corner, ready to turn the corner and leave.

But what happened in the next second was completely beyond his expectations.

But in this corner that was supposed to be empty, a person actually appeared inexplicably—or she was not a person at all.

Jiang Zekai couldn't see the whole figure of that person clearly, he could only vaguely distinguish that it was a woman with long hair.

and many more……

The only woman in the room is Shen Mian with short hair.

His eyes widened.

A rotten face showed a smile to Jiang Zekai.

"go to hell!"

Before Jiang Zekai came back to his senses, she rushed over with a knife in hand.

The other three people hurriedly turned around when they heard the sound.

"Ah!" Shen Mian exclaimed.

Jiang Zekai crossed his arms to block the woman's sudden attack. The moment she approached, a white light flashed. Lu Fengqian saw a red ribbon suddenly appearing from the ground, restraining the madly twisting woman.

This extremely familiar scene made Lu Fengqian frown, he seemed to know what happened to the eye tattoo on his hand.

But it didn't take long for the woman to break away from the ribbon, and instead of throwing herself back at Jiang Zekai, she changed her target and screamed towards He Ming.

Because the white light that triggered Jiang Zekai's skill hadn't disappeared, the room became brighter.

He Ming reacted quickly, tripped her and grabbed the woman's hands.

But the strength of the woman is not like that of a human being, she broke free from the restraints, and in turn pushed He Ming to the ground with one hand, holding a knife in the other hand, her eyes were red, and she murmured nervously: "I I want to kill you! Sacrifice you out, so they will forgive me...forgive me hahaha."

Lu Fengqian's heart suddenly rose, and there was only one voice left in his mind: He Ming must be saved, he must be saved.

He looked around, and his eyes just happened to catch the clothes hanging on the wall - it was a deer with oppressive colors, which seemed to be lying in a pool of blood, with tears in his eyes.

Lu Fengqian quickly connected it with what he had seen and heard in the past few hours, jumped up decisively, reached out and took off the painting, then rushed to the woman, and smashed it at the side with the painting.

"what--"

The painting hit the woman's shoulder, and she picked up the painting tremblingly as if she couldn't believe it. The moment she saw the content of the painting, she immediately collapsed and knelt on the ground crying:

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm going to kill someone and enshrine it to you..."

The painting seemed to understand, and then disappeared.

The woman didn't dare to provoke Lu Fengqian and He Ming anymore, she stood up staggeringly, and met Shen Mian's eyes.

Jiang Zekai subconsciously protected Shen Mian behind him, and comforted him softly: "Don't be afraid, brother will protect you."

It turned out that they were brother and sister.

However, the woman didn't pay attention to the brother-sister relationship between the two, and rushed towards her like a demon who had lost her soul.

Jiang Zekai used the red ribbon skill again, but just like before, this skill can only temporarily hold the woman back, and it can't really work on her.

The woman attacked again, and before Jiang Zekai could use his skills, she was pinned to the ground by her.

The other party picked up the knife at some point, and stabbed Jiang Zekai in the heart without hesitation.

"elder brother!"

Jiang Zekai held the knife firmly with both hands, the veins on his forehead were all exposed, and with the last bit of strength, he shouted at Shen Mian in a hoarse voice: "Don't come over!"

After saying that, Jiang Zekai's ten fingers suddenly struck like lightning, and the pain made him lose his strength immediately.

The poisonous effect occurred, but at this time.

Lu Fengqian and He Ming hurried forward to help, pulling the woman from behind.

But the woman is like a demented beast, unstoppably sinking with a sharp knife.

In a flash, Shen Mian rushed over.

"Uh!"

Jiang Zekai looked at Shen Mian with wide eyes, and stretched out his hand to tightly cover Shen Mian's wound.

But he could only watch helplessly as his sister's life slipped through his fingers little by little.

Jiang Zekai's brain seemed to be short-circuited for a second, and then fragments of memory flooded over without any logic.

Jiang Zekai couldn't help but think that when the vase shattered when he was a child, the sound of crying fell to the ground, and the impatient sigh hurt the ribs of the two of them, while the little Shen Mian huddled in the dark room, screaming tremblingly. His "brother".

He didn't shed a single tear, he just touched her head and forced a smile: "Brother will protect you."

……

At this moment, Shen Mian showed an ugly smile towards Jiang Zekai.

"Brother... I am protecting... you this time."

"Well...alive."

Tick.

This time, the elder brother's tears finally fell on the younger sister's heart.