The next day I went to the store early because the prophet said it was coming today, so I prepared earlier. After all, the first business was a bit exciting.
I opened the door at seven o'clock, but I didn't see the prophet come until noon. I couldn't bear it any longer. This guy was trying to trick me. I took out my mobile phone and sent a message to the prophet: "What happened?
Is it done?"
The more I thought about it, the more I felt something was wrong. There was nothing more important than my own life. Unless this person was playing tricks on me, that’s why I didn’t come!
I was just about to scold this kid, but I didn't expect to receive a message on my phone: "Another person died last night. It's already the third one. I think it's about to reach me. I'll be there soon!"
Before the prophet came, I checked the game online. After reading the introduction, I understood what the game was about. However, the more I learned about it, the more weird it became. No one has seen this game. Why?
There are ghosts killing people in the real world! It’s really weird.
As I was watching, I suddenly heard footsteps at the door. I looked up and saw a young man in his twenties wearing glasses suddenly walked in.
The young man's brows were knitted together, his face was gloomy and his expression was sluggish, as if he was in trouble.
The guy looked at me with a flash of surprise in his eyes: "I am a prophet, are you the one who chatted with me on WeChat?"
I nodded, pointed to the chair next to me and said, "I am, you sit down first and I'll get you a glass of water!"
The young man shook his head and said: "No, I'm not in the mood to drink water now. I didn't expect you to be so young. I thought you were older! I feel like I'm going to die. Can you save me?"
"I also learned about what you are talking about online, and I have a few questions to ask you!"
"You, you ask!"
"What's your last name?"
"My name is Zhang Heng, a junior student at Liuzhou University!"
"I'll call you Xiao Zhang. Do you guys know each other when you play games?" I saw that Zhang Heng was quite nervous, so I wanted him to relax, which would also be conducive to our conversation.
"Some of them know each other and some don't, but they are all students of our school!" Zhang Heng said.
"Don't you know how you got together to play this game?" I'm a little confused. What I saw online was that people played on mobile phones.
"We played in a game room that specializes in playing Werewolf. They are very professional and I often go there to play. But this was the first time I encountered this kind of thing. We played face-to-face killing. The prophet I drew that day, I also
I really like playing the role of the prophet. Because we often go there, we are very familiar with the store. There are twelve people in a room, sitting around a round table, and everyone will draw a card. I took a look at the time and saw how many people there were.
He is a man I know very well and often play with, but that day was strange. The program that time was a little different from before!" Heng paused when talking about this piece.
"What's the difference? Keep talking!" I said.
"Previous broadcasts were all about asking players to check their cards, but that was not the case. What was broadcast was that this is a real game. The outcome of the game will determine the life and death of you and your teammates. I hope everyone takes it seriously.
!Yes, that’s what I said. At the time, I thought the boss deliberately changed it this way to make it more atmospheric, but now that I think about it, it actually implies that the losing side will really die. Our good guys lost that game and died.
There are four villagers and one god. The third person died last night, and the order of death was the same. I died on the fourth night. Do you understand what I mean?" Zhang Heng's lips were trembling, and his eyes were full of horror.
look.
"You mean, the plot of the game really happened to you players?" I was also surprised. This was the first time I had encountered such a bizarre thing.
"Yes, I may not survive tonight. I hope you can save me! I'll give you fifty thousand!" Zhang Heng took out a pile of money from his bag and put it on my table.
"Don't worry, I can save your life after taking your money. My method is different from others, but it is very effective. Before that, you have to listen to me, okay?" I put the money in the drawer and said to
Zhang Heng said, he was under a lot of pressure and there was a black air between his brows. What he said should be true. This matter is more complicated. It is difficult to tell whether this ghost is a participant or a manipulator. But I
What I have to do now is to save Zhang Heng's life. That person's money can help others to eliminate disasters. I suddenly feel that I have really become a businessman.
"As long as you can save me, I will do anything!" Zhang Heng nodded seriously. It seems that he regarded me as a life-saving straw and really believed in me. After all, at this time when life is at stake, someone comes out.
If you say, I can save your life, you have to believe it even if you don’t believe it. This is human’s survival instinct.
"Do you know about ghost paintings? As a way to drive away ghosts, I can draw a ghost painting on the back of your body. This painting will be permanently attached to your skin. Tattoos can be exorcised. Once the ghost painting recognizes its owner, it will last a lifetime.
It cannot be driven away, otherwise you will suffer disaster. If you are mentally prepared, we will go to the back now!" I said.
Zhang Heng nodded without thinking at all: "It doesn't matter, you can come, it's nothing to my life!"
I drew a picture of Zhong Kui on Zhang Heng's back. Judging from Zhang Heng's personality, he is a relatively weak type. Zhong Kui's strong character will have an impact on Zhang Heng's personality over time, but it is also good for him. I gave
Another reason why Zhang Heng painted Zhong Kui is that I don’t know how powerful this ghost is. He must be cruel to save Zhang Heng’s life. With this picture of Zhong Kui, Zhang Heng’s life is saved. As for what happens next
I couldn't control it anymore. I took Zhang Heng's money to save Zhang Heng's life, and my character was completed.
Zhang Heng went to the mirror, looked at the picture of Zhong Kui on his back and asked, "Is this really useful?"
"Don't worry, with this Zhong Kui picture, even the most ferocious ghost will respect you." I said.
"Can I stay in your store tonight? I'm a little scared!" Zhang Heng thought for a moment and said.
"There is no one living in my shop. I always go home to sleep at night! Don't worry, there have been no problems with my spiritual paintings. You can go back to school safely without any problems. If you don't want to believe it,
If so, you can take the money away. If you have nothing to do, are you satisfied with what I say?" I thought for a moment and said, I know Zhang Heng is worried, but there is no use living in the store. I can't
Let him live in Xiaobai's house!
Zhang Heng still seemed uneasy, but I had already said it to this point and Zhang Heng couldn’t say anything else. I handed the money to Zhang Heng. Zhang Heng took the money and hesitated for a while and said: "Okay, then.
I’ll come find you again tomorrow!”
After saying this, Zhang Heng left the store.
The reason why I did this is because I, Zhang Heng, am a relatively loyal person and would not deny my credit. Secondly, I also gave him a reassurance to let him know that I was not lying to him. Otherwise, this guy might scare himself to death.