When an actor met a liar, both parties exchanged greetings, and the drama of meeting an old friend in a foreign land was staged in the cold corridor.
Han Fei chatted with the ghost behind him for half a minute. He acted more and more naturally and enthusiastically, but he just didn't look back. There were several times when he almost turned his head away, but stopped at the critical moment.
Slowly, the ghost behind Han Fei became impatient.
You have called me brother and sister, but in the end you don’t even have the courage to look back at me. Isn’t this obviously a lie?
The familiar voice gradually disappeared, but Han Fei was not satisfied yet. He shouted a few more words in a low voice. After receiving no response, his expression slowly changed: "Are you angry?"
There was dead silence in the corridor. The ghost standing behind Han Fei knew that words could not seduce Han Fei to look back. He seemed to be starting to change his strategy.
It was at this moment that the ring on Han Fei's finger began to emit a chill, and the ghost following him took off his disguise.
The cold feeling on his fingertips was getting stronger, and Han Fei couldn't easily judge the opponent's strength. His body instinctively wanted to move forward to distance himself from the opponent, but the ghost was following him closely.
What's worse is that Han Fei feels that his body is getting heavier and heavier, as if something is pressing on his body.
As the coldness spread through his body, Han Fei smelled a faint odor. This was the first time he smelled this odor. It was like the smell of rotting things. He started to feel uncomfortable in his stomach after just a little smell.
.
Tick tock, tick tock...
The viscous liquid kept falling on his back, and Han Fei felt his neck being strangled by something. The other party seemed to know that he couldn't use words to trick him into turning back, so he was ready to take action directly.
Breathing became difficult, Han Fei's face turned red, and he remembered this familiar feeling.
When he logged into "Perfect Life" for the first time, he was frightened by the ghost in the haunted house at the end of the sleeping mission, and then he ran away.
He ran all the way to the first floor, when the voice-activated light suddenly went out and the corridor was dark.
Then something followed him in the darkness and strangled his neck like this.
Han Fei slowly figured it out. The victim in the haunted house did not attack him, nor did he leave the haunted house. The person who tried to strangle him that time should be the ghost who was following him now.
"Why does this guy have to ask me to look back? Will I become his scapegoat when I look back at his face?"
The more Han Fei thought about it, the more likely it was that he had no experience logging into the game for the first time. He was frightened and ran away. Finally, he encountered a life-and-death crisis and logged off directly in front of the other party.
"If the ghost following me now is really the ghost who wanted to kill me at the beginning, then it is very likely that he knows that I am alive, so it is understandable that he wants to capture me as a scapegoat."
His neck was deformed by the pinch, but Han Fei's thoughts were clearer than ever: "You know that I am a living person, and you have seen me offline with your own eyes. This ghost cannot be left here."
Although Crying on the third floor had also seen Han Fei offline, Han Fei had frightened him at that time. Besides, Crying was just a child and was far less cunning than the ghost following him now.
Faced with this kind of ghost who is good at deceiving people and extremely cunning, the best way is to let other ghosts swallow him up.
Han Fei couldn't retreat or look back now, so it was almost impossible to take that ghost to the haunted house.
Thinking about the previous detail again, when the ghost followed him, he first closed the door of the haunted house. From this, it can be seen that the other party knew the danger of the haunted house and it was impossible to follow Han Fei into the haunted house.
Unable to trick the other party into entering the haunted house, he had to rely on other ghosts in the building. Han Fei started to walk upstairs while he still had the strength.
Breathing became increasingly difficult, and Han Fei tried his best to reach the fifth floor. He wanted to ask his neighbors on the fifth floor for help.
"Xu Qin..."
His shoes touched the blood on the ground. Han Fei stumbled. He held the door handle of room 1052 and shouted Xu Qin's name.
Xu Qin is not related to him, and Han Fei also knows that the possibility of the other party saving him is very low, but now he has no better choice.
Han Fei knocked on the security door, the sound was obviously loud, but the voice-activated light seemed to be broken and did not light up at all, which once again proved Han Fei's guess.
When he logged into the game for the first time, he encountered something like this in the corridor.
The chill on the ring was getting heavier and heavier, and Han Fei found that he seemed to have underestimated the ghost following him. Judging from the chill emanating from the ring, the ghost's strength was already equivalent to the two victims in the human body puzzle.
Already.
What's even more frightening is that the chill coming from the ring continues to get worse.
"anyone there!"
Han Fei started knocking on the door. Now was not the time to be polite. If he didn't make some noise, he would definitely be played to death by the ghost behind him.
Normally, he wouldn't dare to do this, but now he just wants to muddy the water quickly and try to attract some ghosts to help him share the pressure.
He made a loud noise on the fifth floor, but the residents on the fifth floor had no intention of opening the door. Instead, the sound of door handles twisting was heard from other floors.
At this time, Han Fei was completely out of breath. He had no choice but to look at room 1051.
The dark figure was originally standing in the corridor and then disappeared, but the door to room 1051 was not closed yet.
Moving quickly, Han Fei moved to the door of room 1051.
Nothing could be seen in the dark room, but there was an astonishing malice exuding, as if once you entered the room you would never want to come out again.
"The message Meng Shi gave me didn't mention Room 1051. This room shouldn't be that scary!"
Now Han Fei couldn't care too much, he stepped directly to enter room 1051.
His front legs stepped into the house, and half of Han Fei's body had already entered Room 1051. At this time, the ghost following him suddenly let out a piercing scream, and its ten pale fingers clasped Han Fei's neck like fishhooks, thinking
Want to drag Han Fei out of the house.
Severe pain came from his neck. When Han Fei felt that his neck was about to be broken, the amulet hanging on his chest made a crisp sound and completely collapsed.
An extremely cold breath burst out from the amulet, and the fingers that were strangling Han Fei's neck were flicked away, and Han Fei successfully entered Room 1051.
Darkness enveloped everything. After Han Fei entered room 1051, the darkness in the room became even thicker. It seemed that all light entering here would be swallowed up.
A biting coldness kept coming from the ring, and a pair of scarlet eyes slowly opened in room 1051.
Looking at the sick eyes in the darkness, Han Fei trembled, but he still waved in a friendly way: "I live downstairs from you, and it's my first time to visit you. I felt it was not good to be empty-handed, so I carried it for you."
Come here."
Now there is a very delicate balance. The ghost behind Han Fei has not left, but it is reluctant to enter room 1051, and the thing hidden in room 1051 seems to be a little afraid of the ghost behind Han Fei.