Chapter 60 Old horse - ah -!!! [Please subscribe]

What is the most classic plot of Chinese horror!

Yin-matching marriage is definitely at the forefront.

Ghost marriage refers to finding a spouse for a dead man or woman. This spouse may be a dead person or a living person.

Such a terrifying and even cruel etiquette has naturally become the source of countless supernatural legends.

Affected by these supernatural legends, Chinese people are naturally particularly afraid of such scenes.

What kind of skeleton ghost, what kind of Satanic devil.

In the face of the horror of ghost marriage, everything pales in comparison.

"No... the designer of this game is a psychopath. I'm really going crazy!"

Liu Peiqia's voice sounded vibrato.

Seeing this scene, the barrage also shouted softly——

‘Brother Shengzi is really a pervert’

‘What a bastard, he knows very well what the Chinese are afraid of’

‘Ancient house, a ghost hunting map more suitable for Chinese babies’ physique’

"I feel like Brother Shengzi doesn't have to do anything. Just putting up those paper figures, paper macarons and two dark red lanterns is enough for the players to have random thoughts."

‘This picture is really a bit too much. It’s okay to scare the players. I’m a person who watches the live broadcast and gets chills on my back.’

'I've turned on all the lights in the house'

‘I’m going to pee first’

‘I have wrapped the quilt tightly, ghosts cannot harm the people inside the quilt’

‘You know all about comprehensive defense’

'Be careful not to expose your feet outside the bed...'

'You are really superstitious. Like me, I don't feel panic at all when I kneel in front of the statue of Mr. Guan and watch the live broadcast.'

Following the footsteps of four people, the group walked through the courtyard and arrived at the door of the main house.

The leader, Teacher Ma, raised the EMF and checked it. After confirming that there were no ghosts in the door, he stepped forward and slowly opened the door.

Squeak——

The old wooden door makes a heartbreaking sound.

The main room was dark, with only two white candles placed on the Eight Immortals table in the center of the room, and the large flames gave off a faint glow.

On the Taishi chair on the left, there is a black and white photo of a man.

The Grand Master's chair on the right was empty.

The situation that the four people least wanted to see happened -

Xiu Niang, the ghost they investigated this time is the bride who was buried in this underworld marriage.

The goal is clear, and the next step is to attract ghosts.

A few people look at me, and I look at you.

Then, he started to be crazily humble——

"Come on, Eggplant, shout!"

"I can't. I've been feeling uncomfortable in my throat recently. Why don't Mr. Di come over? Mr. Di will definitely be able to chat with the female ghost!"

"I'm so unfamiliar, come on Winter Melon, Winter Melon has a loud voice..."

"How can that be done? You seniors are here. How dare I make a mistake? I choose Teacher Ma. He has made great contributions to the team..."

"No, no, I can't be too pushy. Come on..."

"It's better you do it..."

"How about he come..."

"I'm not coming anyway..."

For a moment, four people stood at the door of the main room, having a heated discussion, each one moving further back than the other.

The water friends all laughed so hard——

‘"Brothers and Friends in the FPS Area"'

‘It’s true that everyone is timid and lustful’

‘After all, there is no safe time in Expert difficulty, ghosts may start hunting at any time’

‘No, you can find a serious class’

‘Pay attention to the timing of entering the factory’

'"Extreme Pull"'

'If you hold on for a while longer, the group will be destroyed...'

Perhaps the barrage reminder had an effect, or perhaps they realized that if they kept going like this they would have to return to the gate.

In the end, it was Winter Melon who stood up!

"Everyone! Everyone! I have a proposal!"

Donggua raised her hands, like the Shiba Inu in the "Everyone listen to me" emoticon:

"Let's do this! We are destined to be rich and honorable in heaven, okay?"

Hearing this, the other three nodded and said with interest: "Okay, how can there be a way to determine life and death?"

Seeing that several people agreed, Donggua clapped her hands: "Come, listen to my arrangement, it's absolutely fair——"

Under his instructions, the four of them entered the room together. They first closed the door and then moved the Eight Immortals table to the center of the room.

After that, Donggua placed the four people’s flashlights around them, and placed the dot matrix projector on the Eight Immortals table.

The dot matrix projector was originally used to detect ghost movements. When turned on, it has the same effect as a disco light ball, plus four flashlights.

The good ghost wedding hall suddenly turned into something outrageous and familiar.

And this time!

The water friends seemed to realize what these guys were going to do——

‘???’

‘Ghost: I have a bad feeling’

'You are planning to...'

‘I suggest you take Winter Melon to have your brain checked’

'What if you really can't try Chinese medicine?'

‘It feels like something outrageous is about to happen’

'Wait a minute! Winter Melon seems to have started giving them glow sticks!'

'Isn't that thing thrown on the ground to detect ghost footprints?'

'Light ball...spotlight...glow stick...this is a fucking...'

‘Discotheque?!!!’

"Everyone!"

After everything was arranged, Donggua clapped her hands:

"Are you ready?!"

Ready--!!!

Everyone is not a fool. When they see this posture, they all know what kind of death Winter Melon is going to do!

but!

Now that things have come to this, they have no room to look back!

After all, if you mention quitting at this time, you will always have the reputation of being timid and lustful!

As everyone gets ready!

I saw the leader, Winter Melon, put the glow stick to his mouth!

“Dear Radisson guests! A music festival brought to you by DJ Dong Guaqiang! Let’s play music!!!”

As he shouted!

Dynamic DJ music suddenly appeared on the public microphone!

And the winter melon also swayed to the rhythm of the music!
To be continued...