The prince of Dingxing is sitting in Zhang Yao's room, but there are only three people around him, namely his female companion, Zuo Danshuang, a well-known porn star in the industry, and someone he is not very familiar with.
acquaintance.
Including him, there are exactly four.
Four people sat at the square table, each putting a finger on a small porcelain plate. They didn't know why they were sitting here or where the others had gone.
The surrounding environment flickered, the whole world became hazy, and all the colors seemed to be through a strange glass lens, appearing dim and dim.
If what others saw was a realistic haunted house, then what the four of them were in was a real but not so real environment.
"I remember it suddenly got dark."
Zuo Danshuang sat there, looking at the porcelain plate under his fingers, and looked around blankly: "Where are the others? Mr. Huang, what's going on?"
When Prince Dingxing heard what he said, he also looked confused, because what he encountered was no different from Zuo Danshuang. His last memory was warning that annoying Zhu Zhenzhen, and then he suddenly sat in front of this small table.
The watch on my hand pointed to 5:40 pm, but there was already a feeling of late night outside. Only scattered street lights were still on in the originally bustling city, but not a single car could be seen on the wide road.
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This is an almost impossible situation in a city that advocates night culture. Everyone present is a big player, and no one has ever seen such a lonely city.
"We are playing Die Xian, right..." Zuo Danshuang suddenly asked again: "I seem to have heard that you can't stop playing Die Xian until you send him away, but who knows how to send him away?"
This noisy guy kept talking, and his voice created a strange reverberation in the empty room, which made the already weird atmosphere even more abnormal.
"Master Huang, please say something."
"Shut up." The cold sweat on Prince Dingxing's forehead was dripping down, because he had just tried to take his fingers away from the porcelain plate, but there was an invisible force restraining him, making him
He couldn't move at all.
There was still a vague feeling of something moving back and forth around him, and he could even vaguely hear some eerie laughter echoing in his ears.
All these signs indicate that their current situation is not that good, but Zuo Danshuang, this idiot, doesn't seem to have any feelings. The way he scratches his head and ears is really unbearable.
"I need to pee." Zuo Danshuang stood up suddenly, took his hands off the porcelain plate, and walked straight to the bathroom.
At this moment, the hearts of the three remaining people were chilled on the spot. In response to the old saying, whatever you fear will come to you. With the support of their pig teammates, the porcelain plates under their hands shattered.
Then all the lights in the room went out with a whoosh. In this invisible environment, the adrenaline of the three people present surged instantly. They did not dare to move. The calmest one here, Mr. Huang, suddenly said: "
Zuo Danshuang went to the toilet, there should be three of us here, right."
"Hmm..." His female companion responded in the dark, but she continued with a trembling voice: "But I think there are four..."
In fact, Master Huang also feels the same way. Even though the top fool has left, there is still a fourth aura around them.
But no one dared to ask, no one dared to mention it, until after the sound of flushing in the bathroom, Zuo Danshuang came back carelessly. When he saw how dark it was here, he quickly took out his mobile phone and turned on the flashlight: "What?
?You guys look quite nervous."
Zuo Danshuang waved his bright mobile phone around each of their faces, then looked down at the broken porcelain plate on the table, and suddenly screamed: "Why did you break this thing? Listen!
They say that if this thing is broken, evil spirits will kill you!"
His surprise made several other people even more frightened, but he himself seemed to be fine and pulled out a piece of jade from his collar: "But I'm not afraid. This jade of mine has been polished. When I was playing in Mount Wutai last year,
A Taoist priest said that I have suffered a bloody disaster in the past two years, so he sold me a piece of jade. How can I protect you?"
He is still strictly practicing the code of conduct of the biggest sex guy in his circle. At this moment, he still has no sense of crisis or urgency. He is even shouting that something dirty is coming at him.
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With this pig teammate, the psychological pressure of the others became even greater. At this moment, the curtains in the room began to move without wind, and they looked fluttering, as if someone was passing by the window.
But everyone noticed this, but Zuo Danshuang didn't seem to notice it. He just stood there and slapped his chest, shouting that if anything happened, he would come to him.
Suddenly, Master Huang felt his shoulders sink, and there was a sound of breathing in his ears, and the coldness brought by that breath hit his face, making the hairs all over his body stand up.
With a trembling voice, he asked the female companion opposite him in a low voice: "Is there... something on my shoulder?"
The female companion looked up timidly, but saw nothing, so she shook her head as if she was relieved, but the next second, a picture with him slowly moved out from behind Master Huang's head.
The face looks exactly the same, but this face has a weird and stiff smile, and a hand slowly touches Master Huang's face.
Seeing this scene, his female companion screamed and fell to the ground, holding the carpet with both hands and moving backwards until she hit the wall and stopped.
Seeing the expression on his female companion's face, Master Huang knew what was probably going on, no matter how dull he was. His expression began to distort, and his whole body began to tremble as he sat there.
"What on earth... tell me!"
Mr. Huang sat there and asked, trembling all over. He could only feel something but couldn't see what it was. This kind of fear from the unknown was even more terrifying than actually seeing something.
But it was okay not to ask. As soon as he asked, his female companion and the friend who was not very familiar with him ran away and disappeared in an instant.
"Zuo Danshuang!!!"
Master Huang shouted loudly, and Zuo Danshuang responded quickly, then hurriedly ran to him: "What's wrong? Where are they?"
"Quick, quick... there's something on me!"
Zuo Danshuang took out his mobile phone and took a picture, but asked with a confused look on his face: "No."
"have!"
"No, if you don't believe me, I'll take a picture for you and you can see for yourself." Zuo Danshuang took out his cell phone, pointed it at Master Huang, clicked a picture, and then brought the photo to Master Huang: "Look."
The photo showed only Mr. Huang sitting there. His expression was very distorted, but he really didn't see anything else.
But his feelings don't lie, he can really clearly feel that something is there...
The feeling of fear became more and more obvious with the clear touch. The fear that was clearly invisible but penetrated into the bone marrow made him almost hysterical.
"It's okay, Brother Huang, I'm here to accompany you. My family used to tell my fortune. My fortune is righteous and all evil will not invade."
But Mr. Huang obviously couldn't listen to his farts, because in his eyes, everything around him began to change strangely. Everything began to gradually become old, including cracked walls, dusty furniture and broken furniture.
The furnishings, coupled with the constant calls in his ears and the fear that made his body unable to move, he now truly felt what life was worse than death.
But on the other side, Brother Zhang is sitting at the coffee table. Opposite is the owner of the house, Zhang Yao. She is the only one among everyone who has not entered the realm of "his heart". The two of them are sitting there drinking tea.
There were two rows of sleeping "friends" sitting on the sofa next to them, which looked a bit scary.
"Actually, there is nothing wrong with yin and yang eyes. People with yin and yang eyes usually have spiritual awareness and spiritual power that exceeds that of ordinary people. As long as you use it a little bit, most of the monsters, monsters and monsters will be unable to do anything to you." Brother Zhang.
He said slowly: "Fear basically comes from the unknown and lack of firepower."
Zhang Yao looked up at Brother Zhang and carefully organized her words before speaking: "Since you are a warlock, why are you still working in Zhenzhen's company? If you are willing, I can help you find a better job.
, I still have some connections in this area."
Brother Zhang shook his head and laughed: "What I care about is not about the quality of my work, but mainly because... I'm a little bad at describing it. Anyway, it's because I lost ten years and I want to make up for it."
"I understand." Zhang Yao nodded, and then refilled a cup of tea for Brother Zhang: "Then I will stop talking nonsense, but I am still a little strange, why are you willing to let me know your identity?"
Brother Zhang was still smiling. He looked Zhang Yao up and down and said, "Because you are a mental patient."
Zhang Yao stared at Brother Zhang with an incredulous look, then suddenly covered her mouth and started laughing.
After she had laughed enough, she looked back at her friends who were still sleeping: "Then how do you explain my friends?"
Brother Zhang took out a plate of sandalwood from his arms and lit it slowly. Zhang Yao fanned it with her hand: "It smells so good."
"Well, let's just say it's a surprise prepared by a charlatan for everyone."
Zhang Yao pursed her lips and smiled. She had experienced it firsthand just now, and she knew how exciting that kind of immersive stimulation was. However, she was somewhat worried that excessive shock would have permanent effects on her friends.
Sexual trauma.
Things in his inner world are still going on. The stimulation of fear makes everyone except Huang Shao very excited. Only Huang Shao is experiencing a real near-death experience. He is completely immersed in the pure spiritual fear.
During this period, I am always challenging my limits.