Is this class the one I should take?

It's also strange to say that if the succulent lights are turned on, at most, the family looks pink. How come Zhao Dingqi's house is covered with pink lights?

Lu Shubei thought about it, and sat down slowly. At this moment, Zhao Dingqi walked out of the bedroom.

When he saw the people squatting on his sofa in the dark, Zhao Dingqi, who had just woken up, was startled, and subconsciously stepped back, almost slipped his foot and hit his head on the door frame:

"Hey, you guys, are you dancing the Great God?"

Looking at the situation, this is not jumping to the master, but squatting on the master.

When he found that no one wanted to explain to him, he resignedly stepped on his slippers and walked over, reaching out to Lu Shubei for his cell phone.

As soon as Zhao Dingqi turned on his mobile phone, he was startled by the news in the property group of his own community, and when he clicked on a large section of voice in the group, the players on the sofa all raised their heads.

"3201, 3201, your family must be sick, turn on the light so brightly at night, it's still pink!"

"Fuck the people, this is it."

"I said, what do you guys do? I've said it all. It's a fill light for succulents."

"3201, then you turned off the lights, it's so scary at night..."

After listening to several voices, the four words 3201 hovered in everyone's minds for a long time, making people's heads buzz.

Gradually, Zhao Dingqi found that every time a voice was played, the bodies of these players seemed to relax a little bit, and they froze for a while.If the lights were on in the room at this moment, he might still see the indescribable expressions on the faces of these people.

When the last voice message was played, almost all the people on the sofa collapsed, let out a long sigh of relief, and sighed:

"It turned out to be that one."

"I thought it was something, the fill light."

Zhao Dingqi didn't understand what they were talking about, so he just said, "Come down, all of you."

While talking, maybe his hand slipped, Zhao Dingqi turned on the flashlight of his phone.

In the darkness, the light of the flashlight reflected Zhao Dingqi's face.

This is a frighteningly common trick for children, childish but useful.His unintentional action immediately startled the players who had just relaxed, and they all yelled at him to turn off the flashlight:

"Zhao Dingqi, please stop making trouble!"

However, after a while of commotion, everyone found that Zhao Dingqi was just standing there with his brightly lit mobile phone in his hand, not moving.Under the glare of the cold white light, the players saw his expressionless face.

When Zhao Dingqi's state lasted for 2 minutes, the room returned to that state of dead silence, and the players all shrank back.

And, soon, something bad happens in the house.

The first one to shout was Xiao Chen. She waved her hand, rolled her eyes and said that a little girl was going to strangle her neck.

However, in the eyes of outsiders, she was just tossing about.Rao Manrong next to her saw her like this, hugged her worriedly, and said why don't you watch the advertisement.

At this time, Lu Shubei, who had been quietly holding his hands in his hands, said, "Don't rush to read it."

Rao Manrong bit her finger: "But she was scared like this!"

Yes, it is scary, but many times, the ghosts really just scare them.Regarding this point, Gu Yanshan, who has experienced it before, knows it, and he nodded in agreement: "Xiao Chen, hold on a little longer."

But after a while, not only Xiao Chen had this situation, but more people fell into that terrifying illusion.

Lu Shubei was no exception, his eyes gradually blurred.He tried hard to stay awake, and then he heard the young man named A Feng scolding: "Fuck."

After a simple greeting, Ah Feng stood up and went forward to snatch the mobile phone from Zhao Dingqi's hand: "Are you deaf? I told you to turn this off, do you hear me?!"

In the next moment, everyone on the sofa woke up.

They saw that the person standing in front of the coffee table was replaced by A Feng, and the young man named Xiao Shan sitting next to him looked at him even more bewildered.

Ah Feng held up his own mobile phone, and the light from the turned on flashlight reflected on his face from bottom to top, making his facial features a little distorted and hideous.

When Ah Feng grinned, the beam of light penetrated into his mouth, and players could clearly see his tongue and even his bright red throat.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but there seems to be a small gray hand lying on the side of A Feng's throat.

"Hey, ha ha ha ha, hee hee."

He laughed, maintaining this grinning posture, and turned around stiffly holding the phone.

Open the door, go out, go downstairs.

Ah Feng just disappeared.

The next moment, the pink light in the kitchen disappeared, and all the lights in the room were turned on. Lu Shubei and the others saw Zhao Dingqi with messy hair squatting at the door of the bedroom, looking at them shyly.

"I saw you just now..." Zhao Dingqi muttered, not daring to look at them, "I kept talking to the air."

ha?

Lu Shubei turned his head: "You just woke up?"

So, which Zhao Dingqi were they talking to just now?

Such questions had frightened the physically and mentally exhausted players again, but just at this moment, there was the sound of whimpering outside the open door.

The sound of the wind filled the entire corridor, and the rolled up Spring Festival couplets on the opposite door rattled.

At the same time, something red was blown into the house.

First, it was blown into the porch.

Then the wind continued to push, pushing them under the players' feet.

It's eleven empty red envelopes.

scattered all over the place.

It seems that these eleven red envelopes are for players like them.Now it seems that the real meaning of this mission to let them accompany Zhao Dingqi is to let them be the man's family members, and it is precisely because of this that those ghosts will haunt them.

Lu Shubei picked up these red envelopes and handed them to Zhao Dingqi.At this time, he found that Zhao Dingqi's hands were too trembling to hold things.

Through these players, Zhao Dingqi saw himself in the near future, when the time comes, he will only die worse.

Say something to let him live a few more days, just to torture him for a few more days.

He didn't hold a red envelope, but just kept repeating four words: "karma."

After saying that, Zhao Dingqi went back to the bedroom and locked the door behind him.

Through this door, Lu Shubei could hear Zhao Dingqi still reciting those four words, and laughed a little crazy: "karma, karma."

That night, almost all the players woke up after sleeping for a while, especially Lu Shubei.

He was afraid that Zhao Dingqi would go crazy before he died and would not be able to sleep.

Fortunately, Zhao Dingqi opened the door in the morning and walked out with a calm face, still holding the stack of red envelopes in his hand: "I put all the money in it, please help me put it away."

After that, he went back to the bedroom and closed the door.

Lu Shubei lowered his head, caressing these red envelopes with a complicated mood.

Eleven, but now there are only seven people left in their team.

and many more.

In this stack of red envelopes, Lu Shubei saw a different red envelope.

The red envelopes he picked up last night were all made of thin red paper, and among these red envelopes, there was an extra red envelope that looked like a common New Year's greeting on the market.

So Lu Shubei counted again.

one, two...

Zhao Dingqi asked him to hold twelve red envelopes.

If the red envelope was also made of red paper, then Lu Shubei felt that it was probably a trick by the evil spirits, and there was an extra one on purpose.

But it was so humane that Lu Shubei had to doubt it in another direction.

It was Zhao Dingqi who prepared an extra red envelope.

Is it because he has obsessive-compulsive disorder and insists on collecting the twelve signs of the zodiac or the twelve constellations?

Lu Shubei's heart skipped a beat.

Is Zhao Dingqi planning to drag him into the water alone?

Who is this for?In short, it will not be for players like them.

After realizing this, Lu Shubei really wanted to knock on the door and say to him, "What kind of red envelope are you giving, please keep it."

Suddenly he was afraid that Zhao Dingqi would reply to him: "The ones for the Chinese New Year, for the children, take it."