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Chapter 1396 Small cannon fodder in horror games 15

Although there is one more person, there is still a lot of space in the closet.

The strange thing is that neither Gu Ruojiao nor Zou Jihan sat down cross-legged as before.

The three of them stood close to the cabinet board, no one said anything, and the closet was so quiet that you could probably hear a fart.

Gu Ruojiao is not very peaceful.

At first he was still standing fine, but after a while he felt like he had no bones and wanted to find a place to lean on.

Moving around, he squeezed Zou Jihan outside and pressed himself against the corner.

Zou Jihan was forced to stand close to the cupboard door, feeling a bit pushy.

But Gu Ruojiao soon realized that this posture was not very good.

Because the man was standing facing her.

He was more than a head taller than her. Even though he couldn't see anyone in the dark, he still gave her an overwhelming sense of oppression. ⑧①ZW.????m

It was as if the whole person was enveloped in him.

Gu Ruojiao felt that she couldn't do it anymore and moved to distance herself from him.

Just then, the closet door opened again.

Gu Ruojiao, who was about to move out, was frightened and hid back to Zou Jihan.

This time, a middle-aged man came in. He was not very fat, but had a beer belly. He was wearing white short-sleeved shirts and black trousers.

I was very happy to see that there were people inside.

"Fortunately, it came out. I remembered that this game requires everyone to stay together, but it's trying to kill me."

As he spoke, he walked in with a smile.

It can be seen that he has been looking for a long time, and his face is covered with sweat.

Gu Ruojiao was about to say wait, but unfortunately she was a step too late and the cabinet door closed again.

She hit the back of her hand in frustration.

Zou Jihan glanced at her: "I can't get out. I tried. There are restrictions."

The sentence had no beginning or end, but Gu Ruojiao knew what he meant.

The uncle who just came in didn't know what they were referring to, but he guessed it by mistake: "You can't go out. The sardine game means that everyone must stay together so that the game can end."

Speaking of this, Gu Ruojiao became curious: "Uncle, did you meet any other players on the way here just now?"

Uncle: "There are several of them, and everyone is looking for them."

Gu Ruojiao: "How many?"

Uncle: "Uh, maybe three, I don't really remember."

At that time, he was also in a hurry to clear the customs. He opened the door and looked for a hiding place without bothering to observe others.

Uncle: "If I hadn't been clever, I wouldn't have been able to find it downstairs. I suddenly thought that I should start looking for it upstairs, and maybe I would have to stumble around like a blind fly."

Gu Ruojiao felt something was wrong when she heard this: "Don't you hear the buzzer when you open the door?"

Uncle: "No, I didn't know there were cans until I entered the room and opened the closet."

"Me too." In the dimness, the muscular man interrupted.

Gu Ruojiao raised her head and looked at Zou Jihan, but she only saw darkness.

Just when I was about to ask him, I heard him say: "I'm not."

There seemed to be a bit of ridicule in the still cold voice.

Gu Ruojiao also suddenly remembered that when Zou Jihan came in, she was lying in the closet looking for the secret passage!

My old face couldn't help but feel hot, and I quickly wanted to reach out and fan myself.

But he forgot that Zou Jihan was in front of him, and he raised his hand in a wider arc, brushing against his chest.

I heard a very low muffled sound next to my ears.

She was startled and apologized quickly: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

He was frantically trying to apologize to his chest.

Zou Jihan took a deep breath and held her hand on her chest.

"Stop moving."


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