Be a good guy in the infinite game

In the morning, some people are happy and ghosts are worried.

Song Huanyu and the others had breakfast happily, but the water ghost Xiaobai hid in the pipe tremblingly.

The long-haired ghost didn't listen to the advice, and lured the bald man to make a contract with him. As a result, he was turned into a dead soul before the fat came to his mouth.

After witnessing a series of atrocities committed by Song Huanyu, Xiaobai's determination not to provoke them was further strengthened. @无限好文, all in Jinjiang Literature City

And after a night of panic, Xiaobai was afraid that the two would not let him go, but he didn't dare to show up blatantly to show that he was harmless. After much deliberation, he decided to help them punish the bald man with evil intentions to prove that he was a useful person. A good ghost who won't do them any harm.

The next night, the water ghost Xiaobai took action.

In fact, Song Huanyu threw the long-haired ghost angrily, which not only scared the water ghost Xiaobai, but also scared He Wei, the instigator.

That night, the middle-aged man hid in the room resentfully, when he heard the long-haired ghost's shrill screams from the next door, he was overwhelmed by anger and finally regained his sanity.

I also started to be afraid.

He remembered some rumors about this dungeon: Players who signed a contract with Li Gui would die badly.

He spent the night in fear, but the long-haired ghost was silent and never appeared again.

What happened to the long-haired ghost?Probably dead.

What would happen to him who signed a contract with the long-haired ghost?He doesn't know either.

But if Rapunzel dies, maybe he'll be fine.

Anger and fear were intertwined, making He Wei's thinking messy.

At the same time, the faint pain coming from his body further fueled the confusion, making him reflexively vigilant no matter he heard a sound or saw a light.

Like a snail in its shell, he hid in the room until night fell again.

"Tick! Tick! Tick!"

The high vigilance of his nerves made his spirit extremely fatigued, and he fell asleep without knowing it. When he woke up, it was already dark, and he heard the sound of water droplets.

"Ah! Water! Water!"

Before his head was fully awake, thirst surged up first, and he took out the water he brought from his pocket a little weakly, and gulped it down.

go with.

If there were outsiders present, they would find that He Wei was very strange at this moment.

His skin was an abnormal blue-gray, unkempt, and his bloodshot eyeballs were bloodshot. At first glance, he looked like he hadn't had a good rest. When he looked closely, he was somewhat similar to the long-haired ghost who showed up the night before yesterday.

"Cough...cough cough!"

The act of pouring water was too eager, causing him to choke and cough so heartbreakingly.

The coughing sound continued for a while, and when his lungs were about to be coughed out, the next second, he suddenly fell silent again.

He stared at the water bag, his bloodshot eyes suddenly widened: this is not his water tool!

In the dark, he threw the water bag out abruptly. After turning on the light, his vision became clearer, and he was staring blankly at the red water bag on the floor.

Dark red liquid trickled out of the dirty cup.

The bag is not filled with water!is blood!is blood! !

At this time, he felt a bitter taste in his mouth, and the liquid he drank rose up instead, burning his stomach and throat. @无限好文, do everything

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His nose and throat seemed to be blocked by something, he held his throat tightly, his face was swollen with blue veins, and he couldn't breathe.

He Wei began to clasp his throat frantically, trying to spit out what he just drank!

Must spit out!

Finally, after his hard work, he finally vomited out a lot of unknown objects, and sat slumped on the foot of the bookshelf, feeling that all the strength in his body was slowly losing.

"Tick! Tick! Tick!"

In a daze, he heard the sound of water drops again.

Something is wrong!Something is wrong!

This sound is not right, and this room is not right!

With a surge of desire to survive, he jumped up again with a grunt. At this time, he felt no pain in the lower part, and the burning sensation in his throat also subsided, and he just wanted to leave this room as soon as possible.

Three or two steps came to the door, shaking the door handle, but found that the door could not be opened!

Panic overwhelmed him in an instant, the sound of water dripping around his ears, he looked at the dark balcony on the window sill, and at the shadow in the corner of the bookshelf, as if there was something hidden inside that could kill him.

Is it a long-haired ghost?The long-haired ghost came to claim his life!

He has to get out of this study!

Such thoughts filled his head.

The door couldn't be opened, and the bloodshot eyes turned and immediately aimed at the wall on the left, and in the next second, they smashed towards the wall regardless.

The bang, bang, and heart-piercing cough have already alarmed the other people in the room.

Song Huanyu came out of the room very, very unhappy. This morning, he managed to clean up the war-chaotic room last night. At night, he was finally able to sleep with Yin Yinmeimei in his arms. However, just after nightfall, there was a noise like killing a pig from the opposite study. scream.

It was the voice of the bald man He Wei.

This movement even alarmed the woman in the black dress who hadn't gone out all day and night.

Seeing the woman in the black dress, Song Qingmei nodded slightly to her, then hid behind her boyfriend.

Song Huanyu was very unhappy.

The bald man obviously encountered some problem, he frowned, knocked on the door, and the movement in the room stopped immediately.

At this moment, the door that could not be opened in the study room opened automatically.

As soon as the door opened, a foul smell of water rushed in.

They saw the miserable state of the bald man in the room.

He was dripping wet, vomit had vomited all over himself, and there was a damp stench coming from him.

When the door opened, his bloodshot eyes flickered, he took a step back, then stepped forward, stumbling over, trying to hug Song Huanyu's thigh.

Muttering in his mouth: "There is a sound of water! There is a sound of water! There is a sound of water in my room!" @无限好文, all in Jinjiang Literature City "He is here, he is here, he is asking for my life ...help me...save, save me!"

Everyone was surprised that the bald man lost his composure, which was very different from the high-spirited middle-aged man the day before.

The woman in the black skirt became interested when she heard the words "Sound of Water", took a sudden step forward, looked at the bald man and asked, "Sound of water? What water?"

Voice? !Is it a water ghost!Did he show up?Did you see him! ? "

The woman in the black dress looked very eager, and everyone present looked at her.

He Wei roared without hesitation: "It's the long-haired ghost! The long-haired ghost is here, and he's demanding my life!"

Swallowing his saliva, his rationality suddenly came back a little, and he changed his words instantly: "No, no! It's not a long-haired ghost! It's a water ghost! It's a water ghost!"

ghost!There is a sound of water in my room!The sound of water is everywhere! "

He Wei described it as crazy, but he has regained some sense. In front of Song Huanyu, he hid the contract he made with the long-haired ghost, and only talked about the attack he suffered.

The woman in the black dress frowned, obviously not satisfied with He Wei's answer.

She seemed eager to find something, and to prove something.

He Wei encountered inhuman treatment in the study, but when the door opened, all the strange movements inside stopped instantly.

He was blocked at the door, and he seemed to be safe, but he still felt that something in the room was watching him.

The study frightened him.

He was in shock, and was about to get up from the ground, but Song Huanyu stepped on his shoulder: "Isn't it?" He Wei was in pain, lying on the ground with difficulty to look at him, his eyes were faintly rolling: "What?"

Song Huanyu was condescending: "Actually, you think...the one who came to look for you was not a water ghost, but a long-haired ghost, right?"

He Wei's expression turned ferocious.

He seemed to want to stand up and resist, but Song Huanyu stepped on him again.

"Didn't you sign a contract with the long-haired ghost, asking him to come and take our lives?" He glanced at the messy study room, which was damp and gloomy: "Didn't the long-haired ghost come back to collect debts from you?"

"It's not like this! It's not like this!" He Wei struggled, his skin becoming more and more gray: "I didn't sign a contract! I didn't want to harm you either! It's the long-haired ghost who bewitched me..."

Song Huanyu just looked at him coldly, and calmly told him the truth: "The long-haired ghost is dead."

He Wei was stunned.

Song Huanyu squatted down, and his eyes showed some pity: "The long-haired ghost is dead, so it wasn't the long-haired ghost who harassed you just now. Did you hear the sound of water drops? That should be the water ghost." The word "water ghost" was written, and the woman in the black skirt next to her cast her gaze again.

Song Huanyu looked at He Wei's gray head, and continued: "I just heard something interesting from Yin Yin, about the signing of a contract between human beings and ghosts... Do you know that no matter whether you sign a contract with ghosts or ghosts? No matter what the contract, human beings will not end well. If he fails to complete the contract, he will be swallowed by the ghost, but if he completes the contract, he will not be able to bear the evil spirit of the ghost, so he will generally be assimilated afterwards, and then become a new ghost."

"Do you think you...are you a human or a ghost?"

After Song Huanyu finished speaking, the women in black skirts and young lovers who were watching all took a step back and looked at the bald man on the ground in horror. Only Yin Chu looked calm.

These few words of Song Huanyu seemed to anger He Wei.

He stretched out his hands, only to realize that his arms had been dyed a lifeless blue-gray, the violent killing intent and anger spread to his pupils, but his rationality

So it hurts even more: "No, no...you're lying to me! You're lying to me!"

He raised his head, looking at Song Huanyu's indifferent eyes, he seemed to have hope rekindled, and rubbed against the ground in a distorted posture:

"Do you have a way? Save me, save me, please save me!"

He blinked his eyes, thinking about how this nasty middle-aged man signed the contract under the bewitchment of the long-haired ghost, his expression turned cold after thinking about it, he dodged He Wei stretched out, and wanted to hug him Holding the hand on his thigh: "...if you beg me more, maybe I can consider it."

"Please! Please!"

"It was all my fault before! I was blind! I hope you will let me go!"

"I promise! I promise! After leaving this copy, I will definitely not trouble you again. What do you want, game points?! Money?! I can give you whatever you want! Please help I!"

He Wei seemed to be very good at begging for mercy. As soon as Song Huanyu finished speaking, he was shaking and swishing a lot, making Song Huanyu's ears ring.

"For the sake of you begging me so much, let me tell you one more thing." He lowered his eyelids and said in a low voice: "Being assimilated by a ghost

There is no way for human beings to recover, that is to say, you are hopeless. "

Saying this, he stood up and looked at him again with that condescending expression: "It's a pity, I'm not a bad person, even if you beg me more sincerely instead of perfunctory like now, I won't let you go over you."

"—So, go west with peace of mind."

--THAN--