The daily life of ghosts and ghosts

, "Sister Li and I are the only people here who can see some strange things. It's fine if it doesn't cause panic. You should go back soon. It will be cold in a while."

"Hmm." Lin Huan reached out and touched his neck, but still found nothing.

It was only eight o'clock for breakfast at this time, and it was still foggy in the late winter, making it look very deserted.

Lin Huan glanced around, but couldn't find Bo Rong.

With Bo Rong not here, Lin Huan couldn't tell whether he was disappointed or relieved.

What happened before made him terrified, but now he is naturally afraid of Bo Rong.

But on the other hand, he loves Bo Rong deeply in his heart, and he wants to find Bo Rong, and the two of them have a clear talk, and if he does something wrong, he just needs to correct it.

He firmly believed that as long as the two of them could talk calmly, there would be nothing that could not be resolved.

096 Warmth in the World ([-])

The balance in his heart wavered, and Lin Huan was in the kitchen in a blink of an eye.

There was a smell of food in the kitchen.

After doing physical work today, Lin Huan is naturally hungry now, so he hastily lifted the lid of the pot.

A bowl of miscellaneous sauce noodles with complete color and fragrance is placed under the lid of the pot.

Lin Huan brought out the big bowl at the fastest speed in his life, and started eating on the table and chairs in the kitchen.

It's much warmer in the kitchen than it is outside in the dining area.

Lin Huan ate hungrily. The police school had a set meal time, especially when he was an intern at the police station.

Although he ate quickly, the soup didn't splash out at all, and he didn't make any indecent noise.

This was the best noodle Lin Huan had ever eaten. He took a sip of the soup and wiped his mouth with still insatiation.

The kitchen door moved silently, and there was a slight slamming sound behind Lin Huan.

Immediately there was a sound of metal clashing and locking.

The door is locked.

Lin Huan felt a chill go down his spine.

Before he could turn around, he felt a little chill on the back of his neck.

"You still like to eat the things made by my uncle as you did when you were a child." The man's low voice flowed in the small kitchen, his tone was slow, with a little smile, and there was a hint of pampering.

Bo Rong's fingertips were too cold, and Lin Huan shivered. He wanted to turn around, but his body refused to obey.

"...Little, uncle."

"Ah."

Bo Rong responded in a low voice.

It is undeniable that Lin Huan was a little nervous and almost bit his tongue when he spoke. "You...you are back."

"Yeah." Bai Rong smiled lightly, "I'm here to apologize to you."

Come and apologize to me for making me unable to move!

Lin Huan shouted silently.

Bo Rong didn't seem to expect his answer, and immediately after, the man's slightly cool lips kissed the back of his neck.

Lin Huan couldn't tell what kind of feeling it was, but he felt a thin electric current rippling from Bai Rong's lips, and the tingling sensation slowly spread to his whole body.

The man kissed the back of his neck, "Uncle made a mistake today, did it scare you? I'm sorry."

"...No, it's okay." Lin Huan replied stammeringly.

He was already at a young age, and his lust was easily aroused by men.

It's too hot in the kitchen.

Lin Huan was so hot that his consciousness was a little unclear.

Bo Rong's apology was not sincere, Lin Huan thought in a daze, now he should ask Bo Rong if he did something wrong, and then ask why Bo Rong was so rude to him even if he didn't agree with each other. How do people live in harmony, so as not to cause a family tragedy of domestic violence.

It's a pity that Bo Rong didn't give him a chance to ask.

The kitchen table was very clean, and the finished noodle soup disappeared. Lin Huan was passively pressed on the table by the man.

He turned his head sideways, his gaze resting on Bo Rong's fingers holding his wrist.

Bo Rong's fingers had distinct knuckles and were unhealthily pale. They looked like weak hands of a patient, but they held him with exceptional strength. His wrist was only held so lightly by the man, and he couldn't lift it at all.

He was thinking about it, but Bai Rong had already lifted up his clothes, and sucked a string of red marks on his smooth muscular back.

No, no, Lin Huan tried to struggle in lust, even if he didn't talk about Bo Rong's sudden madness, he should talk to Bo Rong about the broken finger on his neck now!

It's a pity that the familiar sandalwood scent quickly enveloped him in the next second, bringing his thoughts completely to the love affair.

The tabletop trembled slightly, and the young man's wrists were tightly held by a pair of pale hands. He could only hold the edge of the table with his fingers to avoid being knocked out.

Lin Huan's forehead was covered with fine sweat of joy, his face was flushed, and his body was in a state of extreme excitement.

Bo Rong looked at him condescendingly, and after a long time, the man withdrew his hands that were restraining him, and traced his fingers lightly along the outline of his profile, as if he was outlining something.

After an unknown amount of time, Lin Huan was awakened by someone patting him.

The first thing Lin Huan did when he opened his eyes was to confirm whether the clothes on his body were in good condition.

Fortunately, the clothes are neatly worn on him.

The administrator breathed a sigh of relief, "I thought you were missing, how could you fall asleep in the kitchen?"

Lin Huan stretched out his hand and scratched the back of his head with a bit of embarrassment on his face, "I don't know either."

"Oh yes, you didn't sleep last night." The administrator patted him on the back, "Go back to sleep, don't sleep in the kitchen, it's easy to catch cold."

"it is good."

Lin Huan stood up.

The administrator saw that half of the fingers on his neck trembled.

The administrator swallowed, "...that."

"what?"

"Find something to cover it up." The administrator pointed to his neck.

"I didn't bring any clothes," Lin Huan was distressed. "Isn't it only a few people who can see it? It won't cause panic. It should be fine."

"No..." The administrator sighed, and simply took off his scarf and wrapped it around Lin Huan. "Use mine."

Lin Huan looked down at the camel scarf around his neck, "Thank you."

"Let's go."

"it is good."

Before leaving the kitchen, Lin Huan looked back again, and saw that the bowl of noodles he had just eaten had been washed and placed in the pile of bowls.

But where did Bai Rong go?

Lin Huan gritted his teeth, angry at his uncle's behavior of seducing him and then disappearing.

How could he use her beauty to make him surrender!Nothing serious!More importantly, he left after finishing it!

It's really... ruthless to pull the X.

He groaned and returned to the building with the administrator.

Most of the people were sitting in the living room, crowded, and without exception, dead.

As soon as he entered the living room, Lin Huan heard the old lady talking, "Don't even think about it, you should eat and sleep, anyway, the damn thing is going to die."

"Is it true that if you don't sleep, you won't dream, and if you don't dream, you won't die..."

"Don't sleep? If you don't sleep, you will die suddenly in three days."

"What if enough people die in these three days?"

There was silence in the hall.

Lin Huan somehow started talking about dreams again, and while the room was still quiet, he went over to ask the administrator.

"what happened?"

"A few more people dreamed of playing games with children. The ones who lost last night were..." The administrator raised his jaw towards the cemetery.

Lin Huan understood.

It must be that someone played a game with children in a dream last night, and those who lost died.

The administrator walked to the desk, "Okay, at this point, everyone is resigned to fate, anyway, we have done nothing wrong, don't be afraid."

"But the few of us who died didn't do anything bad..." The female worker who spoke was crying. "Don't everyone know Taoer? She works honestly and gets paid, and usually eats the meals provided by our unit and doesn't even dare to ask for more..."

The administrator opened his mouth to say something encouraging, but in the end he could only let out a long sigh.

097 Warmth in the World ([-])

The atmosphere in the cemetery is heavy and depressing.

Lin Huan was naturally also greatly affected, but at this time Bo Rong was not there, and the people in the room were talking about frustration, so he simply came out of the room.

The sun was shining outside, the ivy coiled on the wall, and the vines swayed with the wind, as if greeting Lin Huan.

Lin Huan walked over, holding the tender branch of the rattan demon.

"Did you see where the ghost who was beside me yesterday went?"

The rattan swayed from side to side and shook his head, "No, did you quarrel?"

"Probably." Lin Huan sighed, and sat down on the bench.

The rattan demon bent the rattan and rubbed against his cheek, comforting silently.

Bai Rong didn't show up until evening.

When the bell rang at eleven o'clock in the evening, the administrator came out with a loudspeaker and yelled, "Those who are going to sleep, come back to sleep!"

Only then did Lin Huan return to the house with a sleepy expression.

Because of the nightmare last night, most people in the cemetery chose not to sleep tonight.

Lin Huan remembered that Bo Rong had specifically reminded him not to sleep before when Bo Rong was not around, but now that Bo Rong is still not around, although Lin Huan knew in his heart that it would be better for him not to sleep, he still chose to sleep as if angry.

Xiao Hai ran from the next bed to Lin Huan's bed, "Brother, I want to sleep with you—"

Xiao Hai's father was helpless.

Lin Huan was almost getting used to this little clingy person, and fell asleep with his arms around Xiao Hai without saying anything.

He vaguely remembered that when Bo Rong was not around, he was told not to sleep at night, but after thinking about it, he didn't know where Bo Rong was now, and Lin Huan fell asleep with a little anger.

After falling asleep for a while, Lin Huan returned to the dream of Xiaohai's mother, the female ghost.

He appeared in the back seat of the car again this time, while Xiao Hai's mother was driving the car talking to Xiao Hai.

Lin Huan found a strange place. Xiao Hai's mother kept talking on the road, but Xiao Hai never answered.

Lin Huan cautiously poked his head over the driver's seat and confirmed that it was Xiao Hai.

"Study obediently, don't cry." Miss Gu still smiled gently, and rubbed Xiao Hai's head with her hand.

Xiao Hai didn't answer.

At this time, there was a "bang" sound from behind the car, and the car shook violently.

"What are you doing!" Ms. Gu tried her best to step on the brakes to stop, but the brakes seemed to have failed, and the speed did not slow down at all.

The car behind hit it a few more times one after another, obviously on purpose.

In front of the car was a big truck pulling goods, and if it didn't stop, it would crash into it.

Xiao Hai screamed.

The child's voice was thin and high-pitched, and it sounded weird in this state.

Lin Huan firmly grasped the handrail on the roof, knowing that this matter is not over yet.

Seeing that the car was about to hit the truck, Ms. Gu slammed the steering wheel to the side. The car rubbed against the guardrail of the road and made a screeching sound.

Xiao Hai screamed again.

Miss Gu was still in a state of high nervousness, and didn't raise her head to Xiao Hai's screams. Lin Huan cast a glance ahead, and saw that the iron pipe pulled by the big truck fell down for some reason, and was heading towards the place at a fast speed. A car hits.

Lin Huan's pupils dilated suddenly, as if he had foreseen Xiao Hai's future.

The steel pipe was just like the scene in "Death is Coming", it just stabbed straight into the car - obliquely into Xiao Hai's chest.

The scene was so real that Lin Huan could even hear the sound of bones cracking, and he could even more clearly see the blood overflowing from Xiao Hai's mouth.

"mom……"

"what!!!"

Now Ms. Gu went crazy, she didn't have time to control the steering wheel, she just busily stretched her hand to pull Xiao Hai in a collapsed state.

The car slammed into the stone walls on both sides of the tunnel in front of it with a bang, and after a shocking crash, the car returned to silence, and at the same time, it was also filled with a disgusting smell of blood.

The smell made Lin Huan almost vomit.

The car stopped in place, as if time stood still.

After Lin Huan opened the car window, he sat on the seat and took a few breaths. It felt very subtle, as if he had traveled into a disaster movie, and he was born like a player wandering outside the world, killing him again and again. Survived the impact unscathed.

He slowed down for a while, looked behind the car, and saw that the white van that hit them just now was still parked not far away, and the driver in the car seemed to be still eyeing the car.

Lin Huan suddenly remembered that this time is obviously the time to confirm whether Xiao Hai is still alive!

He hastily leaned over, reaching out his hand to caress Xiao Hai's chest full of sticky blood——

"Touching other people's blood will be hated by my uncle."

It was a boy's voice.

Before Lin Huan could react, he was grabbed by a strong force on the back of his neck, pulling him away.

When I opened my eyes again, I saw the familiar ceiling, the familiar bed, the familiar...

He returned to the cemetery, but several places in the bunk were empty.

Lin Huan probably remembered how many people slept in the room when he was sleeping, but now there are no people in several places.

Went to the bathroom?Or do you get up again because you are scared in the middle of sleep?

The more you think about it, the more wrong it is.

Lin Huan pushed the sleeping male worker beside him, "Brother, brother, wake up quickly."

The male worker muttered twice, turned over and fell asleep again.

The voice of playing cards from another room came, "Nonsense! Give me money!"

"Ah! Why do you always win money!"

The bustling sound faded a little bit of the gloom, Lin Huan got up vigorously, ran to the door a few steps, took out the police force training formation and opened the door in a second.

The people sleeping soundly in the room did not respond, not even frowning.

No, definitely not.

"Oh, why is there an extra person?" The immature child's voice sounded from the front.

Lin Huan raised his eyes and looked over, his heart almost jumped out of his mouth in fright.

A baby with gray and smooth skin and one eye in front of his forehead was looking at him.

The baby seemed to be deformed, and the huge eyes on the forehead were actually covered by eyelids with only a slit left.

But Lin Huan could feel that it was looking at him.

"Come and play with me—"

Play a ball!

Lin Huan turned his head and went into the house.

The huge suction swished him away from the place, and seeing the door close automatically, Lin Huan's heart collapsed.

"You don't care about children at all, and you want me to carry you here."

Lin Huan stared straight ahead at the brightly lit entertainment room with a stiff face, and gave himself 2 minutes of mental training, and mustered up the courage to glance down at the one-eyed monster standing in front of his legs.

With such a close contact, Lin Huan could even see the umbilical cord on the bulging belly of this little monster—and the dripping pus.

Oh, he never wanted kids in his life.

098 Warmth in the World ([-])

This place is located on the big platform directly opposite the room, which is where they usually set the table for breakfast.

Except for Lin Huan, the few people who disappeared in the house just now are all here.

The faces of all the people here are ashen, only a few old people are relatively calm.

Obviously the entertainment room is right ahead, but the people in the room seem to be playing cards while talking and laughing as if they couldn't see them at all.

"There is one more person today." The ghost baby stretched out his finger and pointed at the person standing here.

"You... where did you come from? What do you want us to do? None of us did anything to you, right?" A female worker tremblingly asked the baby.

The ghost baby ignored her and kept talking. "There are twelve of us. There are a lot of people today. Do you want to play Russian roulette or roulette?"

Russian roulette?

Lin Huan didn't know what the singing game was, but he knew about Russian roulette.

Russian roulette, as the name suggests, is a game invented by Russian Tsar Nicholas II when he was extremely bored.

The rules of the game are: game participants put a bullet into the clip of a revolver with six bullet holes, and then rotate the clip randomly. The player picks up the pistol by himself and shoots himself in the temple.If the bullet is not shot, the player can get a huge sum of money, and if the bullet is shot, the player will die.

This ghost is going to fight with them.

Except for Lin Huan, no one present knew what Russian roulette was, but after thinking about it a little, they knew that the two options would definitely not lead to good results.

"If we win Russian Roulette, what's the prize?"

"You can proceed to the next game."

One link after another, when do you want to play? !

Another male worker asked, "What kind of game is twirling?"

"It's just a game of spinning."

This answer is tantamount to saying nothing.

Several people looked at each other.

Someone asked Lin Huan, "What is Russian roulette?"

Lin Huan explained in this way, and the female worker who had been trembling since just now roared angrily, "These foreigner things are disgusting!"

"Okay, what are you talking about playing?"

"Don't play, what are you playing, it's crazy..." The trembling female worker suddenly stopped shaking, her eyes were wide open and she glared at the gray-white baby standing on the ground. past.

The female worker's toe pierced the baby's chest, and the black sticky blood soaked the calico shoes.

The grayish-white skin was kicked to pieces like an unpainted limestone board, and the edge of the wound showed the uneven feeling when the board was broken.

The ghost baby looked up at her blankly.

The female worker withdrew her foot with a swipe, and ran to the brightly lit entertainment room.

As soon as she opened the door, Lin Huan heard a 'bang'.

The female worker's body exploded in an instant, blood spurted all over the ground, her limbs flew in the air like dismantled puppets, and fell to the ground with a snap.

The sound of the flesh hitting the ground was particularly crisp and penetrating.

"Okay, we have the props for our second game."

The ghost baby took a few steps forward, the black hole in his chest was still bleeding, "Have you made your choice?"

"Let's play Russian roulette, there is a chance of survival."

Lin Huan reminded, "There should be another game. Don't forget, there are living people waking up alive every day."

The baby uttered: "Well... people who commit suicide will go to hell."

Everyone has heard this statement.

"Another game isn't suicide?"

"Another game is I'll send you on your way."

"Then choose another game."

"Have you figured it out?"

"Ah."

Anyway, it's dead anyway, and no one disputes this.

"Then let me explain the rules." The ghost baby jumped up and down excitedly, "You all form a circle first and surround me!"

Everyone held hands and surrounded the city in a big circle, and the ghost baby stood in the middle and turned around, "I'm about to start! You move clockwise. When I finish singing, I guess who will stop behind me, who will stop?" I'm going to die!"

The rules of the game are simple and rude, but it makes people feel chills down the spine.

"Three—two—one!"

Everyone moved quickly, everyone was afraid that they would just stay behind the kid.

At this time, the baby's immature childish voice accompanied by mysterious songs also sounded.

"The bird in the cage wants to run out all the time. On that dawn night, when the white crane and the tortoise are united, who is facing you behind!" There was unmistakable excitement in the baby's voice.

As soon as it finished singing, people immediately froze in place like a toy man whose clockwork time had come. No one thought that this piece of music was so short.

A black bloodstain stretched from the baby's back to Lin Huan's front, and the people on both sides of Lin Huan let go of his hands as if they had been electrocuted.

Lin Huan's heart skipped a beat.

He has had bad luck since he was a child, and he has never won anything that has anything to do with gambling.

It seems that this time is no exception.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time looked at Lin Huan with some sympathy.

"I guess……"

Lin Huan held his breath.

"It's Li Li!"

It guessed wrong.

The black blood receded like a tide, and the ground returned to its original state.

"Oh, sure enough, there are so many people that it's easy to guess wrong."

The ghost baby turned around and said to Lin Huan, "One more game and you can go to the side to rest."

Lin Huan took a deep breath, his palms were sweaty.

"Second game, three—"

Everyone was in a hurry and held hands again to run around quickly.

"The bird in the cage wants to escape all the time. On that dawn night, when the white crane and the tortoise are united, who is behind you!"

This time Lin Huan was not so unlucky, but it was not much better, he was facing the opposite side of the ghost baby.

A black bloodstain stretched in front of the male worker.

"I guess...it's the king..."

"Ah!!!" Before the ghost baby could finish, the male worker ran out crazily like a collapse, and an unknown liquid dripped from the crotch of his trousers, and the people around him couldn't help frowning deeply.

The ghost baby giggled, "...Wang Qing."

As soon as the words fell, the male worker who had run away was suddenly sucked to the center, and the baby's gray-white body opened to both sides, revealing the densely packed teeth inside.

Lin Huan could see clearly, and couldn't help but took half a step back.

The male worker was slowly sucked into Xiao Hai's body starting from his feet.

"No! Help me! Help me!"

The male worker desperately scratched the ground and called for help, but no one dared to rescue him after passing the female worker who exploded before.

The ghost baby ate very fast, and the man disappeared into the baby's belly after ten seconds, and the little ghost burped.

"Okay, next one."

The voice turned out to be that of the male worker just now.

The voice of an adult man came out of a baby's body, and the sense of disobedience brought about a more terrifying atmosphere than anything else.

Several people were so frightened that their legs limp on the ground and wept bitterly.

"three two--"

"Get up!" Without thinking too much, the people who cried and fell to the ground were dragged and dragged by the people around them, and the large circle surrounded by human figures started to rotate again.

But because of dragging a few people with weak legs, the speed of turning was also much slower than before.

I don't know if it's because the crowd turned slowly, and the kid also slowed down his singing.

"...Who is facing you from behind?"

The crowd stopped again.

Lin Huan watched desperately as the thick blood spread to his feet.

"I guess this time, Lin..."

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Before he could finish speaking, two tender green vines wrapped around his arms from behind and pulled them hard to the side, dragging the motionless team around for half a circle.

What's even more strange is that the kid didn't notice it.

The thick blood pointed to another female worker.

"……Korea."

Not Lin Huan.

For a moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Lin Huan's face. Everyone knew that if he hadn't pulled the team forcefully to move just now, it wouldn't have been Lin Li's turn at all.

The female worker's facial features were wrinkled in despair, her knees were limp from fear and she knelt on the ground, crying loudly, "It's not me! It was Lin Huan who moved just now! It wasn't mine in the first place!"

The kid giggled contemptuously, "Human beings are such a ridiculous species, they have to drag others with them after they die."

"It's really him!"

Naturally, Lin Huan couldn't stand it anymore. If he hadn't changed his position just now, he wouldn't have died. Now that he changed his position, he would be [-]% safe, but he had harmed an unrelated person for nothing. Guilt tormented him. Lin Huan stood up and admitted . "I moved it just now, it wasn't hers."

The kid didn't look at him, and the female worker was slowly sucked towards the center.

"No!!!" The female worker cried desperately and looked at Lin Huan, "You killed me! You killed me!"

Lin Huan rushed over and grabbed the female worker's hand tightly, trying to pull it back, and continued to shout at the brat, "That person should be me just now!"

Unmoved, the little ghost opened his body to reveal his teeth.

The female worker clasped Lin Huan's tightly, her eyes filled with tears.

Lin Huan pulled the woman with all his strength, and the veins on his arms burst out.

"Forget it..." The female worker looked at him and suddenly smiled slightly, "Live well."

Lin Huan seemed to realize something. "No……"

The woman let go of the fingers that were holding Lin Huan's arm firmly.

"Tighten me!" Lin Huan didn't let go, but after the female worker took the initiative to let go of him, she obviously slid towards the little ghost's body at a faster and faster speed. In this way, he exhausted too much physical energy and would not be able to hold on for a long time.

"You guys are so annoying!" The adult man's rough but somewhat shrill and weird voice came from the kid's body.

Immediately after the sound of 'bang', Lin Huan lightened his hand, and the female worker in front of him suddenly exploded, and the flesh and blood bloomed in the air like a flowery rain of blood.

"what!!!"

"what--"

Countless screams sounded again.

Lin Huan couldn't hear anything, he stared blankly at the only half of his arm left in his hand.

The strange thing is that the blood falling from the sky seemed to deliberately bypass him, not even a single drop splashed on him.

"You are so annoying! Uninvited and hindering others from playing games all day long! Get out!"

Lin Huan's eyes blurred, and the next moment he slammed into a pond a hundred meters away with a bang.

The moonlight fell through the lake, and patches of greenish light fell into Lin Huan's eyes.

The icy cold enveloped him in an instant, and countless lakes with the smell of algae poured into his nasal cavity and respiratory tract.

The arm that was held tightly in his hand had already been loosened and fell into the bottom of the lake. Lin Huan jumped a few times with his survival instinct, his eyes were blurred with light and shadow.

He suddenly felt something cold but soft close to his ear, and the man's familiar voice sounded in his ear, "What did you see behind that roadblock ghost when we were on the road?"

Before Lin Huan could answer, fresh air poured into his nostrils, and all the inhaled lake water was spit out from his mouth.

"You're dead..." the rattan demon complained.

Lin Huan coughed earth-shatteringly for a while, and when he regained his composure, he found that countless thumb-thick vines were tightly wrapped around his arms. It should be the little ivy girl who pulled him up just now.

Lin Huan turned over and lay on his back, "Thank you..."

"You're welcome." The rattan demon pulled back the branch.

Lin Huan lay on the ground and looked at the crowd over there with his head sideways. He should have fallen not long ago, and the game over there hadn't started yet.

The flesh and blood of the female worker named Lin Li just now fell on the grass, and it looked particularly gloomy under the moonlight.

Lin Huan's fingers trembled in the cold wind, "If I didn't hide just now, she wouldn't have died..."

The rattan demon raised a twig and rubbed against his face, "Little idiot, didn't you realize that he said his name based on the person behind him?"

"But he didn't guess my name right the first time."

"That's because you messed up his list."

"What do you mean?"

"These people have already arranged the order of who should die, and your appearance just made it mess up." The rattan pointed to the sky above, "Look, what is that?"

Lin Huan moved his head, and saw countless round transparent objects like eyeballs floating in the sky.

"……what is that?"

"The eyeballs." The rattan pointed to the little ghost standing in the center, "Its eyeballs."

"So it can actually see who's behind it? Also know you've moved the crowd?"

"Yes," the rattan demon's laughter was as clear as a silver bell, "every time it chooses you, it can't see anything, and if it guesses wrong a few times, its reputation will be ruined, so let me pull you away Oh, little brother, you are so stupid to think that ghosts will play fair games with people."

"...Then why did it guess wrong the first time?"

The vines meandered to his collarbone, and the tip made a small circle, as if supporting something on his chest, "Because the fingers on your body, the ghost's fingers have spiritual power, they will To a certain extent, it interferes with the sight of other evil spirits."

Lin Huan wanted to reach out and touch it, but he didn't even have the strength to lift his fingers.

"I fell into the water just now and there are other people... have other ghosts been here?"

The little girl could see through his thoughts at a glance, "You mean the ghost who has been by your side all the time?"

"Um……"

"No, nothing." The rattan waved in the air, "Before dying, people will think about the people and things before they died. You have an illusion."

"Is that so..."

The cold wind howled, blowing the lake water on his body even colder and biting.

Lin Huan's rationality told him that he should stand up and find a place to shelter from the wind. If the blowing continued like this, even if he escaped the imp, he would die of illness in the cemetery tomorrow, but his body couldn't move, and his whole body was like a puddle of mud.

The game in the distance was still going on, workers were swallowed up by little ghosts one after another, screams and the smell of blood permeated the dark night sky.

Lin Huan suddenly felt like he had fallen into the absurdity of a horror movie.

It's a pity that this is not a horror movie, and the dead people are real.

The imp's shrill voice sounded again, "It's almost—let's start the second game!"

Lin Huan's body soared into the air, and the sound of the wind whistled past his ears, but within a few seconds he stood up in the crowd, the clothes all over his body were frozen stiff, like pieces of dried tofu.

The faces of the surviving people were either numb or sad, and no one had the energy to pay attention to him.

"Okay, okay! Let's play a game that reminisces about our childhood!" Although the kid's body is only the size of a baby, the kid's movements are extremely agile. It took chalk from nowhere, and struggled to draw a grid on the ground, "We Let's play hopscotch! Solo!"

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The little ghost drew the grid very slowly, and Lin Huan's mouth turned white from the cold wind.

There are several square grids drawn by chalk on the ground. The grids are next to each other. There is one grid in the first row, two grids in the second row, three grids in the third row, and one grid in the fourth row. Irregular strips.

Lin Huan vaguely remembered that he seemed to have played a similar game when he was a child, it seemed to be called 'hopscotch', but because he didn't like to play games with his peers when he was a child, he always stuck to Bai Rong's side, and now he can't remember the rules. .

Some people around have started talking, "Isn't this 'hopscotch'?"

"yes……"

"But I remember that the order of one, two, three jumps was also marked, and there was also a tile that required someone to bend down to pick it up and throw it into the next grid. Isn't it there now?"

"Shh, this grid requires one-legged jumping. How many people here can do it like standing on one foot and bending down to pick up tiles?"

"what……"

The little ghost heard them talking and explained, "Don't worry, I won't do this. According to the rules of hopscotch, none of you old bones can survive. It's no fun if no one survives."

Lin Huan was shivering from the cold, and asked, "What's the rule?"

"Just jump over these grids one by one. You can only put one foot in a grid. Once you step on it, you can't move. You have to step on each grid in the same row to pass the level. Remember?"

This rule sounds simple at first glance, but don't forget that in these rows of grids - there are many three grids side by side.

But a person only has two feet.

Everyone thought of this, and their faces were not very good-looking.

"It's so simple, don't you all know how to dance? Why are you all so stern?" The kid finished drawing the grid and walked past everyone like a patrol. Because he was too short, his head was almost bent at ninety degrees to see everyone. The expression on the individual's face.

"We only have two legs...how... how do you jump..."

The one eye on the kid's face widened slightly, "But that's how the rules are."

There is no fairness in playing games with ghosts.

"It's started." The little ghost ran back to the front of Grid, "The first one, Li Jia."

The first person to play the game is undoubtedly the most dangerous.

The male worker who was named was at the end of the line, with a thin body and childish facial features, and looked younger than Lin Huan.

The male worker asked with a pale face. "why me?"

The little ghost urged without answering his question. "hurry up."

Everyone consciously made way for the male worker.

The male worker is still struggling.

The slightly older man next to the male worker gave him a push, "It's better to try than just go."

"I'll come first."

An old woman with gray hair stood up.