Qi Bing picked up four small stones and placed them in four places, forming a square pattern. Then he told the four second-generation ancestors to stand where he placed the stones and not to play tricks, otherwise they would be dead.
They had no choice but to obey, and then Qi Bing asked them to do something very strange. The four of them stood at the four corners A, B, C, and D, forming a square. He asked the people from A to go to B first.
This person's position, then tap person B on the shoulder from behind, then person B walks in a straight line to position C, tap C on the shoulder from behind, and so on, and continues.
William thought this was stupid, but looking at the reflection on the Black Cat Sheriff's mask under the moonlight, as well as the fist blade and super power in that man's hand, he was so scared that he didn't dare to speak loudly, so he could only ask tentatively.
: “What’s the point of doing this?”
"I just want you to play a game." Qi Bing's voice was still cold.
Wang Xu was horrified when he heard this. You must know that Jigsaw in Saw has to say this classic line every time before killing someone. Wang Xu was deeply impressed by this. He walked next to Qi Bing and asked: "Hey, you
What kind of medicine is sold in the gourd?"
Qi Bing lowered his voice and replied: "This is a 'Squareville' game similar to Yu Po."
"I don't understand what you say..." Wang Xu was telling the truth.
"It's not important. You pay attention to what I say about what will happen in this game." When Qi Bing spoke, the four people had already started the game. They did not dare to escape. On the one hand, they did not know the road at all, and on the other hand, they never
I felt an inexplicable fear just now. It didn't seem to come from Qi Bing, but from something else in the darkness...
It was very dark in the woods. The thick darkness was like a substance. Even the moonlight was blocked in the air. The breath exhaled from the mouths of the four players turned into white mist at some point. There was a certain distance between them.
There were many trees between them. Every time they were tapped on the shoulder, their hearts trembled. They didn't dare to look back at all and just walked forward on their own. The game was played in this silent and depressing atmosphere.
In progress.
Qi Bing was still talking to Wang Xujie: "For example, if a person at location A pats the shoulder of a person at location B, he will leave location A, and then the person at location B will leave again and go to location C, and so on.
Then when the people at location D arrive at location A, there should be no one there..."
"Fuck!" Wang Xu's scalp exploded when he heard this.
"Therefore, this game cannot be played by four people at all. It is originally a spirit summoning game. The restrictions of the square, the dark environment, and four ordinary people without spiritual consciousness are all necessary."
"Hey... they have been playing for more than 20 minutes. Even I feel a little creepy. Do you want to tell them that there is a ghost playing with them now?" When Wang Xu said this, he looked there with all his eyes.
I took a quick look along the route the four of them were walking, but each person's figure seemed a bit blurry, and their faces were completely invisible.
"Wait a minute. If it were just an ordinary ghost, he might play with them until dawn, but this is a serious ghost and he will definitely take action." Qi Bing still looked calm and composed.
Wang Xu swallowed hard. He had already felt the pressure from the ghost just now. He wouldn't be afraid if the ghost came out and confronted him head-on like Yang Sihai, but now this kind of atmosphere was the most intense for him.
Annoyingly, although Wang Xu's spiritual sense can ignore the mental pressure caused by ghosts, the awe of darkness and unknown things in people's hearts cannot be eliminated by spiritual sense. I am afraid that only experienced ghost hunters like Qi Bing can eliminate it.
Only then can we be completely objective and calm.
William felt colder and colder, and felt more and more scared. Every time a hand touched his shoulder, he was so afraid that he would fall to the ground. Because of the ghost realm, these four people were actually the same as William.
Fear, their hearts seemed to be crushed by an invisible hand and would burst at any time.
As they kept making mechanized movements, they no longer knew where they were now, and they couldn't tell who was in front and behind. But they were not stupid, and they couldn't play this game with four people.
I thought about it one after another. The question now is, who is behind the fifth player...
"Wang Xu, I want to ask you a question, and I hope you can answer it seriously." Qi Bing, who was waiting on the side, suddenly said to Wang Xu.
Wang Xu took out his ragged handkerchief and wiped his sweat: "What? You ask."
"Am I an excellent ghost hunter?" Qi Bing asked because he still couldn't let go of what just happened.
When Yu Xin was seven years old, he and he were both his father's students. The difference was that he already had considerable psychic abilities at that time, while Yu Xin was just a beginner. But today, it seems that Yu Xin can take his life at any time, plus the previous king
Xu's near-invincibility and Cat Master's unfathomability have caused Qi Bing, who has been called a genius since childhood, to question himself like never before. His self-esteem has been completely shattered just now.
In fact, he was just troubling himself. Because of his childhood experience, Yu Xin knew Qi Bing's abilities very well. She had already prepared countless ways to deal with this enemy. However, Yu Xin's strength was still weak in the Qi family during those years, so
At that time, she did not show enough spiritual power to fight. Today, Qi Bing lost because of her unclear grasp of the enemy's intelligence, just like when she fought against Yang Sihai.
"What? You ask me? Are you sick!" Wang Xu thought Qi Bing was going to ask him how he was going to deal with the ghost in front of him, but he ended up asking this question.
"you mean?"
"I shouldn't have said this to you face to face. You are the best ghost hunter I have ever seen." Wang Xu said this, which surprised Qi Bing. He continued: "Look at that good-for-nothing Man Mao.
, petty theft, murder and swindling, and all kinds of evil, I can’t say anything about him. And the King of Chujiang, a female prostitute, was so violent. He beat me as if he were his son. I originally thought that the uncle of King Pingping was a serious person.
He turned out to be a peacemaker. He taught me for a long time that day not to imitate Mr. Mao's violation of laws and disciplines, and then he started telling me about Mr. Mao's scandal, just like the neighborhood committee aunt. Only you, Qi Bing, do things normally and reliably, and you're not right.
I have done something dirty, and your only flaw is that you have no expression on your face."
"Is this your reason?"
"Nonsense, what do you think? I've been working here for less than a month and I already know these ghost hunters. What do you think?"
"Haha...it's nothing. I'm very happy to hear you say that." Qi Bing actually smiled.
At this moment, he felt as if he had broken free from some kind of shackles. The expectations of the family and the pursuit of fame. He had been bound by these things and ran forward. He was too tired to live. Wang Xu's words made Qi Bing feel that he had
It's so silly. He doesn't have to be better than everyone else. He just needs to play his role well and be a person who is needed by others. In this way, his role as a ghost hunter will be meaningful.
"Damn! You actually laugh! It seems that this place is full of ghosts and hundreds of demons are gathering. I have to be careful, Amitabha..." Wang Xu didn't know what Qi Bing was thinking. He was now worried that he would see a terrifying scene in the next second.
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As expected, this picture appeared. A walking player suddenly turned his face towards where Wang Xu and Qi Bing were. There was nothing on that face, just a pale face. Then "it"
Turn around and continue walking forward to pat the shoulder of the person in front of you...
