A Stick of Hua Zi, I Will Not Be Invaded by Ghosts

But if everyone does not approach them, it does not mean that the "thing" will not approach them.

The four of them sat in the living room and uttered a word for a long time.

If not for alleviating this weird atmosphere.

They would not say so much useless.

Looking at the image of himself on TV, Wang Hua felt more and more unusual here.

I don't know why, he always feels a lot of eyes are looking at him.

I looked around and found nothing indeed.

Everything around is still so quiet.

The clean walls are spotless, and all kinds of metal appliances do not contain a trace of dust.

Even the tiles under your feet are bright enough to reflect your own appearance.

Everything seems normal!

But this is normal, and it is not so "normal" in the death game.

Without waiting for Wang Hua to think about it, the lights in the living room flickered suddenly.

In his previous life, Wang Hua also watched some horror movies.

He knew all the basic operations behind the supernatural appearance.

No more thinking, vodka was held in Wang Hua's hand.

He took a sharp sip and held it in his mouth.

The lighter was also held by Wang Hua, waiting for the other side to show up.

Sudden!

The lights dimmed suddenly, and then a strange laughter came

For an instant, Wang Hua seemed to see a dark shadow in front of him.

As soon as the flame breath was used, the living room was restored to its original light.

Wang Hua took a look, and the shadow in the dark turned out to be his own shadow 247.

"Is this tile polished so brightly? It can be used as a mirror!"

But the weird thing is not over yet.

The lights flickered again, this time faster.

Every flash, like stepping on the heart, makes people extremely uncomfortable.

Wang Hua took out the wine bottle again and glanced around.

But before he could react, he disappeared in place.

The living room was plunged into darkness.

Until a burst of laughter came out, the whole house was restored to light.

The fat man looked around with lingering fears, with the ghost mask on his face.

The Tang knife in his hand pointed forward, ready to attack.

"Brother, there is no water in the living room! Could it be the wrong thing?!"

The fat man asked Wang Hua without looking back.

At this time, Wang Hua was sitting on the sofa, his head hanging motionless.

But there was an inexplicable smile at the corner of his mouth.

And in another space.

Wang Hua looked at everything around him and was shocked to no avail.

Because the environment he is in now is exactly the same as the mansion before.

But there is also a huge difference, because all objects have been reversed.

"Huh? Boy, are you here too?"

Just when Wang Hua was in a daze, an old voice came over

Look around

I saw Wu Laozheng holding a pot of tea, sitting in the dining room and drinking leisurely.

Wang Hua couldn't help but became alert.

Old Wu looked at Wang Hua's expression and couldn't help but smile.

"I thought you came in deliberately, but I didn't expect it

Wang Hua frowned, then walked over and grabbed Wu's shoulder.

Seeing that there was no response, he was relieved.

Mr. Wu still looked at Wang Hua with a smile.

Filled him up with tea and made a please gesture.

"Unexpectedly you still have this ability, weird weird"

Wang Hua tried his best to calm his expression, but in his heart, it was extremely shocked.

He felt that he had no secrets in front of the old man.

All the behaviors seemed to be expected by him.

"This old Wu is really not easy, no wonder he can live to the present"

Afterwards, the two people at the table talked a lot.

While Wang Hua was shocked, he not only secretly sighed for Mr. Wu's amazing wisdom.

It turned out that Mr. Wu felt that there was a problem in the house from the beginning.

Because he found that the entire mansion is full of objects that can reflect images.

The tiles on the walls, the appliances with various metal surfaces, and even the ceiling above.

These things are telling the unusualness of the house.

Moreover, according to Feng Shui theory, too many mirrors can easily attract evil worship.

It was also based on these things that Mr. Wu had doubts.

Wang Hua not only asked doubtfully:

"Then you can just say it directly? Why do you want to go to the bathroom?"

Old Wu smiled and sighed slowly.

"It's hard (agch) to bring the meal to your mouth, do you know how to eat it?"

"This is an exploratory mode. You must discover the truth on your own."

"Didn't I keep the recorder?"

"Even if something happens to me, you will doubt me because I didn't drink."

Wang Hua couldn't help being stunned.

He discovered for the first time that this game could still be played like this.

"How do you know that ghost will become your appearance?"

"Aren't you afraid?"

Wang Hua did not dare to say the following words, because it is indeed unlucky.

Elder Wu picked up the teacup to blow away the heat, and took a sip.

"The scene is so small, the ghosts that can appear are basically non-physical existences"

"Even if the plan is wrong, I don't have any means to save my life."

"So, no matter whether I have something or not, you and I can have clear goals"

"Furthermore, I have lived my whole life, old man. I have lived enough for a long time."

"You little babies who died accidentally, really make my heart hurt."

The two chatted for a long time, and Wang Hua also felt that he had benefited a lot.

I also admire this old man surnamed Wu in my heart.

As expected, none of the people who can survive this death game are ordinary people.

Of course, there are also people who are lucky.

But luck will be returned sooner or later.

While the two were chatting, the fat man suddenly appeared in the living room.

Seeing him looking around, he was shocked when he saw Wang Hua.

"Who are you! Where am I!

Wang Hua looked at him with a funny face, and suddenly a bottle of vodka appeared in his hand.

Seeing Wang Hua's hand, the fat man also knew a general idea in his heart.

Afterwards, he told the two of the outside situation.

It turned out that after Wang Hua came here, the outside returned to normal.

The only thing that is abnormal is the evil spirit who turned into Wang Hua.

It recommends grouping in pairs and spreading the crowd to find clues.

Because the fat man has been looking at Lin Yaru's relationship, they are naturally divided together.

And Zhang Youren formed a team with evil spirits.

Just when the two searched the room on the second floor.

The evil spirit revealed its original face.

Zhang Youren didn't even see the appearance of the evil spirit behind him, so he splashed blood on the spot.

Afterwards, the evil spirit turned into Wang Hua again, converging with the fat man in panic.

But the evil spirit didn't expect that the fat man would slash his knife when he didn't agree with him.

And his reason was that his boss didn't know what to be afraid of.

Hearing the fat man's narration, Wang Hua couldn't help but smile.

"I don't seem to be afraid of anything!"

At the same time, he secretly rejoices for the fat man, but fortunately his IQ is online.

Otherwise, the first victim in your team will appear.

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