I Rely on Kisses to Clear Survival Games

The blood words "I love you" on the glass kept appearing, the color changed from light to thick, like dripping blood, densely stretched towards the wall at the edge of the window, and even gradually spread to the entire wall, a strong bloody smell paved the surface Come, it's disgusting.

"Snapped."

A few drops of blood fell from the ceiling and landed on the bodies of several people in the room. The photographer who fell on the ground was frightened and fainted. Ji Yunxiao took out the cross pendant from his collar, and the white light flashed, making the blood words It faded a little, but it permeated again in a blink of an eye, and the color was stronger than before.

When he saw the blood characters, Cheng Zhichu's body froze slightly, but he quickly reacted, took out a card he had bought before, and immediately activated it.

This card is called "Purification Fire", which can burn Yin Qi and wraiths, and lasts for half a minute. It is a relatively powerful attack card.

After the "fire of purification" took effect, a pure and warm white flame leaped from the palm of his hand, and began to burn the blood letters in the house.

The effect of the card was remarkable, and within a short while, the bloody characters faded away completely, and there were a few shrill screams in the middle, and several small figures dissipated in the white flames distorted.

Cheng Zhichu hurriedly tried to push the window, but the window was still motionless and very firm. Obviously, the ghost that trapped them had not been eliminated, and it was only a weak ghost that was burned just now.

How many ghosts are there in this villa, why are there so many ghosts... and what is the relationship between the ghosts and him this time?

Thinking of the crazy and paranoid words in blood, Cheng Zhichu's scalp tingled, and he couldn't help cursing the blood-stained ring in his heart.

Obviously, due to the existence of this cursed object, he was forced to have some kind of relationship with the ghost, and now the ghost is watching him, and he doesn't think he will be so lucky this time, and meet someone as talkative as Xie Yuanhuai again. the ghost.

But who could this ghost be?Is it Zhou Luochen, or something that killed Zhou Luochen?

"This is……?"

Bai Xixing witnessed all this, compared to the fainted photographer, his reaction was much calmer, his eyes fell on Cheng Zhichu, and he asked, "Cheng Xuedi, do you know how to exorcise ghosts?"

"I understand a little bit." Cheng Zhichu couldn't answer the question about the game, so he had to deal with it vaguely, "But I'm not sure how to deal with the ghost here, he is very powerful."

Bai Xixing nodded slightly, glanced at the head rolling down the door, and said solemnly: "Now we are trapped here by a ghost, it seems that we must find a way to kill him before we can get out..."

Halfway through his speech, the phone vibrated suddenly, as if a message had arrived.

"Can you communicate with the outside world?" Cheng Zhichu was slightly taken aback, but suddenly became happy.

They were not allowed to use their mobile phones in the dungeon before, and his mobile phone was also confiscated, so they did not expect that Bai Xixing's mobile phone could still be used.

Although it is estimated that no one can save them, if they can contact the outside world, there will always be more hope.

"...not a normal text message."

Bai Xixing took out his phone and opened the message, his eyes suddenly sank: "It's a message from a ghost, asking me to show my phone to Xuedi Cheng." He paused, his expression a little gloomy, "He also took my cousin's phone Number."

As he spoke, he handed the phone to Cheng Zhichu, and analyzed.

"At present, this ghost can change the communication signal, not only the mobile phone, Xiao Liu also said before that the director can't receive the signal here, but the content heard by the people inside is all normal, it is likely to be faked by the ghost from."

"So we can't contact the outside world, let alone ask for help. Even if the phone can be dialed, the person talking to us doesn't know what it is."

Cheng Zhichu took the phone with a heavy heart, even though he didn't expect to ask the outside world for help, he still felt a little disappointed.

However, he quickly restrained his emotions and began to check the text messages received on his mobile phone.

The contact person who sent the message was indeed as Bai Xixing said, and the displayed name was "Cousin Bai Yi".

The message read: "Remember what happened here? You actually came here - 12 years ago."

This is the year Zhou Luochen died?

Cheng Zhichu recalled it for a while, but he didn't have any memory of his coming here, and he happened to chat with his family in City C last night, and his mother also made it clear that they hadn't been here.

This should be another setting of the dungeon, just like the last dungeon, it is not true and has nothing to do with him.

Thinking of this, Cheng Zhichu typed a reply message: "I don't remember ever being here."

"yes?"

A rhetorical question appeared in the message sent from the phone screen, and after a moment of silence, there was a new text.

"Let's play a game."

"If you win, I will let you all go. If you lose, I will let them go too, but you must stay with me forever."

"During the game, I will not hurt them, but if you don't agree, I will kill everyone present, you know I have this ability."

Seeing these few messages, Cheng Zhichu frowned, wondering if there was any conspiracy in it.

"What game do you want to play, and what are the rules?" he typed.

"A very simple game, hide and seek."

"The rules are not complicated. After the game starts, you can move and hide as you like, and I will find you. I will appear as a "human" and will not use methods that humans cannot use. As long as you persist for two hours If you don’t find me, you win.”

Cheng Zhichu didn't believe what he said: "I can't see you, how can I know if you will foul? What's more, the rules are all made by you, you can modify them however you want."

"In the game, my strength will also be limited, because the venue of the game is not here, but another place."

"It's normal for you to have concerns. I really can't prove that what I said now is true."

"So this is not a proposal, but a threat to you. If you don't agree, I will kill them all now, leaving you alone. It will be the same when you play the game again."

"what--"

At the same time as the message appeared, the photographer who fell on the ground suddenly yelled in a coma, and there were light bloodstains on his neck, as if he was injured by something.

"Look." The message said, "I know you have some methods, but they are not enough to destroy me. You want to protect them, but how long can you persist? The final result will not change in any way."

"Only if you promise me, will you have a chance to escape from here."

Cheng Zhichu frowned.In fact, at this point, he has already planned to agree to the ghost's proposal. After all, this is his own personal copy. It has nothing to do with Ji Yunxiao, Bai Xixing and others. Some people have died because of it before. He is not sure to protect them, and he doesn't want to get involved anymore. to more people.

And not to mention this, he still has the task of kissing the boss. Now it seems that the ghost talking to him should be the boss. He must see the boss before he can kiss, otherwise he will be trapped here forever and cannot get out.

"What is your purpose of playing games with me?" he finally asked, "If you just want to keep me, you can do it directly."

"why?"

Cheng Zhichu seemed to hear a faint chuckle.

"Yeah, why?"

"...Maybe it's also because I love you."

"..."

"If you agree to my proposal, go up to the second floor first, turn right, and enter that bedroom. There is something I want to show you."

Cheng Zhichu took a deep breath, held the phone, and said to Bai Xixing, "Sorry, senior, I need to borrow your phone for a while, and I might talk to him later."

"It's okay, but do you really want to promise him?"

Bai Xixing, who was watching their conversation the whole time, shook his head, very disapproving: "This is too dangerous, you can't listen to him, he is the maker of the rules, once you fall into a trap, you will be manipulated by him at will."

"No."

Ji Yunxiao directly grabbed Cheng Zhichu's wrist, his eyes were stained with anxiety: "We can be together, we can't just let you take risks alone."

"Probably only by myself."

Cheng Zhichu smiled, leaned closer, and whispered in Ji Yunxiao's ear.

"I met a copy of the reality, and I was the only one there. I was the one who got you all involved... What's more, if you stay here, you can still protect them. Who knows if the ghosts here will do anything to you, so I can't fully believe what he said .”

"But……"

"Trust me, I'm fine." Cheng Zhichu patted his chest and said with a smile, "I'm very good at games, especially hide-and-seek. I've almost never lost since I was a child."

"..." After a brief silence, Ji Yunxiao finally let go of his hand slowly, nodded, with a firm look in his eyes, "I believe in you. I will protect them well, and you must come back smoothly."

"it is good."

Cheng Zhichu smiled, said goodbye to the two of them, turned around and walked towards the stairs, and at the same time told himself in his heart, it doesn't matter if he loses, anyway, as long as he sees the boss, give him a bite...

"My master," Silver Coin whispered to him suddenly, "if you are not sure, you can use me as much as you want, and I will bring you good—"

"Unsubscribe."

"..."

Cheng Zhichu ruthlessly rejected the temptation of the silver coins, and directly stepped on the stairs leading to the second floor.

The staircase is fully enclosed, with walls on both sides, which looks narrow and narrow. There are also many paintings hanging on the walls, most of which are children. When he walked by, the eyes of these children were rolling, and their eyes followed His steps and the expression on his face are constantly changing.

"Ugh..."

There was a slight cry of children, and several milky-white shadows appeared from different places. They were all children, some of them hid behind potted plants and exposed their small heads, and some of them emerged from the ceiling with half of their bodies.

They didn't get close to Cheng Zhichu, and they weren't vicious. Most of them showed sad expressions, weeping softly, watching Cheng Zhichu pass by silently.

Why are these ghosts children...

Cheng Zhichu was not terribly afraid, but just felt strange, guessing whether this had something to do with Zhou Luochen's liking for children during his lifetime, and whether it had something to do with the cause of his death.

Speaking of which, he was a little negligent just now. He forgot to ask what kind of human form the ghost would appear in front of him. Could it be that he was also a child?

He walked up to the second floor and turned right as he said on the phone. At this moment, a ghost of a child came out probing his brain. He was different from other children. He was very curious about Cheng Zhichu and stretched out his He stretched out his little hand, as if wanting to grab the hem of his clothes.

"Don't touch him."

A line of blood words suddenly appeared on the ground, and the little ghost froze from fright, and immediately retreated into a dark corner.

The bloody words slowly disappeared and turned into another content, which was said to Cheng Zhichu: "The third room on the right."

He and the other ghosts also communicate by text instead of speaking?

Seeing the blood writing on the ground, Cheng Zhichu was a little puzzled. He thought that the ghost had been using the mobile phone and the blood writing to scare them, but now it seems that there is something hidden in it.

"Click, squeak..."

Cheng Zhichu pushed open the door of the third room, and immediately smelled a bloody smell.At this moment, the sky was getting darker. When he turned on the light, he saw a headless corpse lying in a pool of blood, and one of the arms was missing.

This should be one of the prop masters.

He suddenly recalled the hand waving towards the room just now, and the head that rolled down, and suddenly felt a chill.

This is the ghost who removed the arm and head of the corpse, used the corpse to speak, and used the severed hand to lure them out. Although he had faintly sensed something was wrong at the time, he didn't realize that there was really a ghost, and he didn't have time Stop Xiao Liu who is attracted to him.

Xiao Liu just disappeared behind the wall, and then spurted a large stream of blood. I don't know if he is dead or alive. There is another prop master and photographer, and they are probably still here.

Cheng Zhichu sent a text message to ask the ghost: "Except for the three people who were with me just now, where are the rest? You killed them all?"

"No, they're locked in another room."

"This is the only person I killed. The person who disappeared in front of you, I just hurt him, took him elsewhere, and didn't kill him. Killing these people is meaningless to me."

"Killing doesn't make sense to you, so why did you kill someone anyway?"

Seeing the content on the phone, Cheng Zhichu frowned.He thought that ghosts had no reason to kill people, they just wanted to kill, but now it seems that this is not the case for this ghost.

"Because he wanted to peek at the paintings on the wall."

Cheng Zhichu looked up when he heard the words. This bedroom is very spacious. Apart from a big bed, there are several bookcases filled with trophies and photos, as well as some personal items.

Unlike other places full of paintings, there is only one painting here, which is covered by a white cloth, and the content inside cannot be seen.

The headless corpse fell in front of the painting, it seemed that he was killed in front of the painting because he wanted to see the painting as the ghost said.

Cheng Zhichu turned on the clue flash reminder in the house, but got the result that the skill failed.

This time he used his main survival points to buy cards, and he didn't have any extra points to upgrade the prompt skill to level three, so the prompt can only be used in the dungeon of difficult difficulty at most. The difficulty of this dungeon is displayed as unknown, perhaps in Hard difficulty, so this ability cannot be used.

Seeing this situation, Cheng Zhichu didn't give up looking for clues, he walked to the bookcase and looked carefully.

There was no new message from the phone, it seemed that he was acquiescing to his actions. Cheng Zhichu opened the bookcase and looked at the trophies and photos one by one. These were all awards won by Zhou Luochen, and most of the photos were photos of him and his children.

There are also a few photos of him and Bai Yi.

When Cheng Zhichu saw the handsome young man in the photo, he immediately attracted his attention.

What's interesting is that in these photos, Bai Yi's expression is almost indifferent, even in front of the teacher, there is no smile on his face.

There was only one photo where the young Bai Yi was sitting in front of the easel, and Zhou Luochen was guiding him to draw. There was a faint smile on the young man's lips, and he was looking at his easel with soft eyes.

What is Bai Yi painting?

Cheng Zhichu was curious, but it was a pity that the focus of the photo was deliberately adjusted in order to highlight the characters, the painting on the easel was very blurry, only the person was seen, and the lower half was a large red block.

He thought for a while and put the photo back to its original place. After the copy was over, he would ask Bai Xixing if he could take this photo away, because he wanted to bring the photo to Bai Yi, maybe it would make Bai Yi happy.

After looking at the photos and trophies, he didn't find anything special, he just thought this should be Zhou Luochen's bedroom.

If it was really Zhou Luochen's bedroom, then the painting on the wall was painted by Bai Yi?

His eyes fell on the painting covered by the white cloth, because Bai Xixing mentioned before that Zhou Luochen was very satisfied with Bai Yi's painting, and even put it in his bedroom on purpose, and there were no other paintings at all.

"You can take off the cloth and look at the painting."

"They can't see it, but you can."

"You can start the game after that."

Cheng Zhichu heard the words and walked over, stretched out his hand and carefully pulled the white cloth off.

It was a portrait, and what caught his eye was a boy.

The boy Yuxue in the painting is cute, with white and tender skin, light-colored hair, big eyes like beautiful glass stones, and a smile like a blooming sunflower. Standing in a sea of ​​bright red roses, the color is dreamy, as if from a dream come from.

This is the painting that the young Bai Yi in the photo is creating.

And the boy in the painting...

Cheng Zhichu's expression suddenly became stiff.

"Yes, it's you."

"The child in the painting is you."

"Well, do you still like this painting?"

The blood writing on the wall was faintly visible around the portrait, the boy in the painting blinked suddenly, and then Cheng Zhichu smelled the fragrance of roses.

A rich, warm, and disorienting aroma.

The boy reached out his hands from the painting, gently took Cheng Zhichu's hand, and pulled him into the painting.

The scene in the portrait began to change, a breeze blew up, rolled up the bright red petals, scattered ups and downs in the air, and gradually made sounds.

The boy came out of the sea of ​​flowers and threw himself into his father's arms, while the mother pulled another little girl, all smiling, and seemed to be a very happy family of four.

"The game is about to begin."

The screen of the mobile phone that fell on the ground lit up, and after displaying this line of text, it gradually dimmed, and there was no more sound.

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Bai Yi's Diary No.30 Nine Parts

Today's Bai Yi didn't even open the diary, and bought three sketchbooks.

(The search history in the mobile phone has changed from "how to catch up with a straight man", "what should I do if the person I like doesn't like me", "what should I do if my crush is too dull", to "sailor suit", "bunny girl suit", "xx Underwear", etc.)