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Chapter 81 The Lost Game

Thirteen fought hard to get back the 800 yuan. After buying two cups of coffee and ending the date, there was still 790 yuan left, which was equivalent to the price of two cups of coffee. Mei Niang’s Porsche 911 was instantly sold by Thirteen, but she immediately changed it.

The BMW Z4 is said to be a little more low-key.

Throughout the date, Thirteen followed Mei Niang to various famous brand stores. It turned out that in the high-end commercial street of the Imperial City, even the Land Rover store could only open a small store in a corner, and it was too embarrassed to put it on the main street.

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Mei Niang shuttled through various high-end stores, as carefree as a fish falling into a lake, and Shi San followed behind, showing off her rustic style. The windbreaker that she never refused to change, and the sword niche ghost that she carried with her, seemed like she could always

A freelancer sitting on the roadside playing a song and asking for 10 yuan to buy steamed buns to eat.

However, Mei Niang didn't care about the disbelieving looks of others, and always took the initiative to hold his arm, making Shi San enjoy the jealous look on his mother's face when passers-by greeted him, which felt so good.

Especially with this remote control in his pocket, Thirteen was as excited as a child who got a remote control car for the first time. He kept pushing it up and down, stopping for a few minutes and trying it again. Watching Mei Niang who was shopping normally next to her, because of a

His whole body trembled when he pressed the small button, his face turned pink, and Shisan almost burst into tears. How could such a good girl be a fox?

In an unspeakably complex mood, Thirteen played until 8pm before going home. He did not dare to continue because his pants were all wet.

Farewell, Mei Niang gave the pink and still-warm balls to Thirteen, and said in his ear, "If you want to play anytime, come to me anytime. The number is saved in your phone."

Back in the room, Madman Thirteen downloaded dozens of "Animal World", and then corrected his values ​​a little. The few things he had left almost turned into zombies.

"Damn, isn't this going to kill me?" Even though Thirteen said this, he held the pair of balls and fell asleep all night.

In the early hours of the morning, when everyone was sleeping peacefully, the quiet campus was pitch dark, but only a classroom on the third floor still had a weak candlelight. Four girls sat around two desks pushed together.

In front of the table, there are two white candles standing on the corner of the table. In the middle of the table is a wooden chessboard like a Go board, but it is thicker and the ancient color is like an antique from hundreds of years ago. Next to the chessboard

There are all kinds of strange incantations carved on it, and the rules are also written in English. A girl who is good at English translated the above text, "The game of the lost, game rules and advice:

1. If no one reaches the end at the beginning of the game, the game cannot end.

2. This game does not guarantee that every participant can survive until the end of the game.

3. Cowards and cowards, leave quickly. This is not a game you can afford.

4. Everyone takes turns rolling the dice, and those who roll a six can make a small wish, or roll one more time. I am not a generous God, and excessive wishes will be punished. You can define what is excessive. "

Girl A picked up a chess piece that symbolized a mage and said, "It's so exquisitely made. If you didn't tell me, I would have thought it was a replica chessboard from "Jumanji"!"

Girl B chose a knight chess piece and said, "It's rare for me to go to the United States, sister, and all the things I saw were 'beautiful and beautiful.' It was so disgusting to me. I got this thing from a flea market. It has a very dark feel."

Yes or no?"

Girl C picked a priest's chess piece and said, "Isn't this an antique? It looks very ancient."

Girl D finished translating the rules, picked a knight's chess piece and said, "Don't imagine that you can find treasures. The United States only has a history of two or three hundred years. Where are the antiques? These are probably just a bunch of boring American dead nerds.

It’s just an idiot fan who watched “Jumanji” and it’s just a replica of a movie prop.”

"Stop talking! Come and play, friends!" Girl A's chess piece was sucked up by the chessboard as soon as it was placed at the starting point, and she said in surprise, "These technical nerds are good at copying, are they? Do you have a magnet?"

"Really, this purchase is so worth it!" Woman B also threw her Ranger chess piece on the chessboard, and it was automatically attracted to the starting point of the corner.

"Isn't it really a scary game like in the movie?" The timid girl C was just like the priest role she chose. Girl A snatched her chess piece and placed it at another starting point. The two were having fun.

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"Don't worry, don't worry. Even if it's true, we will be like the friends in the movie. We will definitely finish this game of chess seriously and restore everything to the original state, because we are good sisters who will never change until death!" Girl D

Always so eloquent, she placed the knight's chess piece at the last starting point.

"Okay, okay! Let's begin!" The mage first threw the ancient chess pieces onto the chessboard. The six-sided chess pieces made a rattling sound on the wooden chessboard and stopped spinning. It was just a 1

point.

"Tch!" several sisters collectively said with disdain.

g!shewilleatyourbrain!" Girl D said in shock, "A big wave of zombies is coming? She will eat your brain."

The girls looked at me and I looked at you. Everyone was laughing so hard that they burst into tears.

"Hahaha! It's so interesting to be a dead house in America! I almost want to plant peas!" Girl A laughed.

"Continue, continue! It's my turn!" Girl B picked up the dice and threw it out. The number was fixed at 3, and the Ranger's piece on the chessboard automatically moved forward 3 steps.

Another piece of English came out of the ethereal crystal ball, but this time no one could laugh.

"You can't see him, but he is always there. The swaying curtains and the open door are all his masterpieces. He plays with your hair and tastes your delicious food. He is a transparent person and the best terminator of your life.

"Girl D continued to translate.

At this moment, a gust of cold wind came, causing the two candles on the table to sway, and the long curtains to flutter. Only then did the four playful girls restrain themselves. A creepy atmosphere surrounded them.

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"It's so late, how about we play again tomorrow?" Girl C said tremblingly.

"Don't be a coward. Ghost stories are all lies. Here you go, vote." Girl A boldly grabbed the dice and stuffed it into C's hand.

Looking at the eager eyes around her, girl C also threw the dice. The beating dice stopped at the position of 5. The priest's chess piece snaked forward 5 steps and stopped at a special position that looked like a blood-red whirlpool.

The ethereal words were formed in the crystal ball again. This time the words were no longer the traditional yellow, but turned into bright red blood.

"She comes from the mirror, she walks from the mirror. She likes the taste of blood, just like the sweet red wine that makes her endlessly happy. I only have one piece of advice for you, stay away from anything that reflects light."

"It's my turn." Just as the red letters gradually dispersed, girl D also picked up the dice and threw it towards the chessboard.

A "clang" sound came from outside the classroom, which frightened several girls. The sieve D was thrown out and got stuck on the edge of the corner of the chessboard.

"Maybe it's the administrator! It's almost time for patrol. Let's go quickly. If we are discovered, we will be scolded." Girl B said nervously.

"What the heck are you afraid of? We are not filming a passionate video in the classroom. Do you care? Let's go and have a look." Girl A, the boldest one, picked up the flashlight and walked towards the door.

"Wait for us, let's go together!" The ranger pulled the priest and caught up with the mage. Only the knight was still looking at the strange chessboard.

"Who's there? Talk!" A stood on the corridor, looking left and right with a flashlight. There was nothing in the dark corridor, not even a mouse could be seen, and no one responded to her call.

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"Look, there's no one there. The wind must have knocked something over?" Girl A helplessly shook her head at the two companions huddled at the door. The flashlight in her hand flickered and shone on the glass of the fire box opposite the door.

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Girl C only saw a woman with short black wavy hair standing behind her reflected in the glass. The woman's skin was as pale as paper, she was wearing a shabby jumpsuit, and her body was covered with corpse spots.

, but he was so obsessed with it, staring at C dreamily.

"Ah!!!!!!" Girl C was so frightened that she froze and screamed instinctively.

"Hey, what's your name? I'm not a ghost?" Girl A deliberately used the flashlight to shine on her face as a joke, but it revealed a 2-meter-high zombie dressed as a nurse behind her, and the zombie breasts

There was also a pair of huge breasts like salt water bags hanging in front of her.

"Ah!!!!!!!" Girl B also shouted.

"It's not true, is it?" Girl A turned back and looked up at the large wave of zombies, unable to laugh at all.

"Ah!" The zombie grabbed A's shoulders with both hands, lowered his head and bit off half of her head in one bite. Blood splashed out like a waterfall, dyeing all the girl's clothes red, and girl B ran away in fright.

She walked out, but before she could take 10 steps, an invisible hand grabbed her throat and lifted her off the ground.

She wanted to shout, but she couldn't make a sound. The other invisible arm pierced her body like a bayonet, until the bright red liquid covered the transparent man's body, revealing his outline.

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Girl C, who was standing at the door, was stunned, her whole body was trembling, but she couldn't take a step. Yellow liquid flowed down the inside of her thighs.

In the mirror opposite, Bloody Mary gently caressed her face, tearing her face apart like a piece of paper. No matter how much she screamed in pain, the skin on her body still followed her in the mirror.

The same cracking.

This is a feast of evil spirits...


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