When he pushed open the door, the original guest in the room did not come to stop him. At the same time, the system prompted him to increase his 35 points.
It seems that the amount of points seems to be related to the difficulty of the customer's request. It seems that the things that Orange and Xiaoyan experienced at the beginning should be much simpler than Bloody Mary.
He looked around and didn't see Zhao Yijiu's figure. He thought he was led away by the bell.
"Well... I won't wait." After weighing for a while, Yu Xing decided to leave directly. He glanced at the door, reached out to dip his hand in the blood on the door, and drew a hook above the number "1".
"It means he has done it, he should understand it."
After muttering in a low voice, Yu Xing rubbed his fingers against the clean wall and left with satisfaction.
The door was not closed, and the small red lights that were illuminated in the house and a large pool of water stains on the edge of the bathtub.
However, if someone goes in and looks, they will find that it is not a water stain, but a diluted blood. The originally full of liquid in the bathtub is now full of heart-wrenching red.
A row of drag-like marks stretched out from the bathtub, which was dirty and dirty, extending all the way to the front of the mirror, suddenly interrupting.
After that, there is no trace.
As for why the water in the bathtub turns into blood, this blood belongs to Bloody Mary or the guest in this room... Except for Yu Xing, no one may know about it again.
...
Zhao Yijiu looked at the back of Chengzi's head, approached her slightly reluctantly, and blew a breath on her neck.
Afterwards, he watched the orange blow Xiaoyan, Xiaoyan blows Mount Lu, and Mount Lu blows the grand evening...
While blowing, the five people were also walking around in circles. Whenever they faced the mirror and inevitably looked into the mirror, they would close their eyes and wait by the memory to avoid the mirror before opening it.
This game is boring, at least that's what Zhao Yijiu thinks.
The empty room was silent, with only the footsteps of a few people, the slightly nervous breathing, the sound of blowing, and the sound of one's own heartbeat.
They had already spared five times, and were blown several times in each other. Then, it was Shan Wan who wanted to blow on him again.
He was not very adapted to this kind of distance contact. At this moment, he would rather face the ghosts and kill them to see blood than be too late to play some pretending games here.
In the psychic game, the psychic process is a ritual and medium. Through this medium, the ghosts that were originally hidden can appear, or interest the ghosts passing by, and come here to give some feedback.
Another type is to open the door to the spiritual world and summon ghosts far away from another world. This is basically the case with the ghosts with names and surnames in the legend, and so is the Bloody Mary Game.
Zhao Yijiu has learned these theories since elementary school, so it is easy to judge the nature of the psychic game in this room - it is nothing more than the first type, which makes the ghosts that were already there appear.
Many speculators can do this by using sacrifices, and they don’t have to work hard to follow the steps, but this is the requirement of the "guest".
Perhaps something was heard in the dark that Zhao Yijiu was thinking, and before the night, he blew a breath on his neck...
A faint little air flowed by, and Zhao Yijiu knew that this was made by Shan Wan.
Another faint little air flow sprayed between his neck.
The second time!
He immediately stopped, turned to the mirror as the sudden feeling of others, and said coldly: "Here you come."
Here comes!
The others did not dare to violate the requirements, and immediately turned around and looked in the mirror together, while looking in the mirror in curiosity and fear.
What will be in the mirror?
Sheng Wan was very calm among the five people. After she finished blowing, Zhao said that she had come, but she was so close that she didn't feel anything blowing even more between them.
So what will ghosts look like?
What will be presented to her?
She slowly raised her eyes, and the others also held a strange mentality similar to "a short pain is worse than a long pain", and threw it into their sight like a broken can.
"…?" Sheng Wan looked at the mirror in confusion. Is this a failed summoning? Why is there nothing?
The scene in the mirror was too normal, and it was still an empty room, with five people, not too many or too few.
She could even see everyone's expressions clearly, her own calm and confused expression, Lushan's confusion, Zhao's coldness, the transformation of Chengzi and Xiaoyan from fear to glad expressions...
Suddenly, she was stunned.
Due to the position reason, Zhao is now in front of her, and is also the closest position to the mirror.
She could see Zhao's cold and depressed face that had never shown any curiosity in reality, and she could also see Zhao Yijiu's silent face in the mirror.
She turned her head and looked at Zhao, then looked in the mirror.
How could she see the two Zhao's faces at the same time!?
Zhao clearly should be the back of his head in the mirror!
During the ten seconds she carefully observed and realized something was wrong, Orange seemed to have reacted.
She whispered, "There is Zhao in the mirror! Look!"
Zhao Yijiu in the mirror turned to stare at her, showing a smile that he might not be able to make several times in his life.
Then, in the shocked and suspicious eyes of the four people, "Zhao"'s neck cracked and broke.
A little girl of six or seven years old suddenly appeared on "Zhao"'s shoulder. She rode on "Zhao"'s neck, with a chubby face, big eyes without blinking, and her playful pigtails looked quite cute.
She twisted "Zhao"'s head, as if she had used the broken neck bone as a steering wheel, and directed "Zhao" to walk towards Xiaoyan.
"Um ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!" Xiaoyan, who was watching seriously, screamed, subconsciously thinking that Zhao also broke his neck in reality, turned his head and ran away, preparing to stay away from Zhao Yijiu.
Orange held her in a hand and growled: "Calm Xiaoyan, you forgot what you said on the note. No matter what you see, you can't escape! Zhao stood there and did not become a ghost!"
Zhao Yijiu, the only one present who didn't know what happened, heard their messy screams and guessed the scene in the mirror. He couldn't help but feel speechless and wanted to turn around and kill the ghost in the mirror.
Fortunately, the customer's request restricted him to some extent. He coughed twice and interrupted: "Three, two..."
This countdown is the countdown for issuing orders. They did not choose a leader, but only agreed that whoever is selected will remind everyone to say "Go."
"one."
Orange Xiaoyan resisted her fear, and Sheng Wan and Lushan were ready more quickly. The first time in their lives they spoke so well.
They said, "Go!"
The little girl in the mirror flattened her mouth, as if she wanted to cry.
But she didn't leave, just stopped.
As a result, at this moment, the door of the room was opened.
Zhao Yijiu's angle now happened to face the door. When Yu Xing stretched his head in, he naturally discovered it first.
"Hey, you?" Sheng Wan saw Yu Xing.
Others had long needed an opportunity to move their attention away from the mirror. When they heard the sound, they turned their heads and said, as if they were all very concerned about Yu Xing.
"Why did you come in?"
"hello."
“…”
Yu Xing didn't go in, so he opened a crack in the door and swept his eyes around: "It's okay, I'm just passing by. I heard you screaming in the inside and I was curious for a moment."