No. 2’s opening was quite measured. It didn’t reveal the core information, and it didn’t overwhelm the whole story, which would aggravate other people’s resentment. It was considered sincere.

With his good start, No. 1 touched his bracelet and took over the conversation more readily, "I talked to a few seniors who have participated in this variety show. They said that the program team is used to meeting

Play some tricks that test people's luck, and most of the methods prepared for this are quite extreme."

"There were six of them in that scene. In the end, only three of them walked out."

"According to them..."

The atmosphere among the five people was extremely harmonious for a moment.

Forty minutes passed quickly while exchanging information one after another.

When the clock beeped, the five of them all took a deep breath and looked at the door with serious expressions.

In their prepared sight, the originally sunny weather outside suddenly became foggy, and there seemed to be a faint dark shadow flickering on the hazy window.

No. 3 couldn't help but swallowed, and shrank back in the chair.

"Your express delivery has arrived!"

After a sudden scream, a pale human face suddenly appeared on the glass window. With a weird smile, he opened the window in a brisk tone and placed the express box on the window sill.

"Ms. No. 6, please open it and sign for it as soon as possible!"

After saying that, he slowly backed away with a strange posture facing the window. Those strange eyes that had been staring at everyone, even if they completely disappeared from sight, could not eliminate the impact it caused.

Impact. Although the figure of the courier disappeared, it left behind a terrifying atmosphere that made people break out in cold sweat. It almost instantly diluted the good atmosphere that the five people tried hard to create.

"...Do you want to ask her to come down?" Trying to stay away from the window sill, No. 3's voice couldn't help but start to tremble slightly.

When there was no response from others, she was about to shout something above when she saw Su Mu walking down the stairs unhurriedly.

"No. 6, this express..."

"I know."

Interrupting her trembling speech, Su Mu stood at the top of the stairs, waved slightly, and the express box shrouded in golden light drew a graceful curve from the air and landed in front of her.

Su Mu casually took the courier opening tool that came with it and opened the courier. The movements were smooth and smooth, as if he was driving the courier he just bought from Taobao a few days ago at his own home. There was nothing strange about it.

No. 1, who had been observing secretly, was so shocked that he almost broke the bracelet in his hand.

Having heard a lot of details from his seniors, he can be said to be the one who is most wary of these ghost tricks among the guests in this episode.

The scene before him was completely beyond his expectation.

What happened to this woman?

Isn't she afraid?

What if there is...

No. 1 couldn't help but take half a step back.

Although he knew that the express delivery belonging to No. 6 would not disturb others, he still had some urge to escape.

This feeling of waiting for the verdict is too bad and too depressing. No one can remain absolutely sane in this environment.

Thinking like this, No. 1 soon saw Su Mu reaching out with his horrified eyes and pulling out a black thing from the box.

what is that?

From a distance, it looked like a big ball of steel wire. No. 1, who didn't see anything more terrifying, subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief. As he relaxed, his curiosity couldn't help but surge up.

Just when he was about to step forward to take a look, a pale hand suddenly stretched out from the box that seemed to have been emptied.

"Take my head..."

And as it moved, a strange sound also floated out from the express box.

It's an extraordinary creature!

From No. 1 to No. 5, everyone couldn't help but take a few steps back. Everyone subconsciously hid together and looked at the ordinary express box as if facing a formidable enemy.

They immediately stamped their minds on Sumu, who was obviously unlucky, and felt that there was no way he could escape.

However, the reality is completely different from what a few people thought.

Just when her hands stretched longer and longer, almost reaching Su Mu, she calmly stretched out her golden hands and buckled the opened box back.

Naturally, those pale ghost hands were pushed back again by the overwhelming superiority of extraordinary power.

Of course, the ghost hand was not willing to give in. It was forced to return to the box. It tried to resist all the way, but was always defeated by Su Mu's violent suppression. It could only face its own head, shrinking shorter and shorter in despair, and was finally pressed down.

It became a puddle of meat.

After buckling the express box tightly again, Su Mu used his ability to seal the resistance of the unknown object inside, and shook out the black balls of steel wire in his hand with some curiosity.

After shaking, she realized that the dark mass in her hand should actually be dry hair, and what was wrapped in a special posture was a human head with only bones left.

The bones on this skull are very clean, as if they have been specially taken care of by someone, and they still have a faint luster.

This color made it look like it was still alive. Sumu shook his head and found that the mandible of the head was still shaking consciously, as if he wanted to make a sound.

At that moment, she truly doubted her luck.

As the saying goes, you can see the leopard in the tube, the head is here, you don't have to think about it to know what is left in the box.

The separated head and body, part with flesh and part without flesh, are strange and disgusting, and they don't look like good things no matter how you look at them.

After carrying the skull and looking around, Su Mu walked to the glass window, faced the place where the courier had just put his face, and hung up the things in his hands.

The wire-like hair was tied into a tight knot in the air, and Su Mu let go of his hand with a calm expression, as if he was holding an ordinary wind chime.

After hanging up the ornaments, she turned around, took the box floating behind her, and shaped it into a thick box cake.

With her final blow, the sound of struggling inside the express box completely disappeared. At the same time, as if some kind of connection had been lost, the mandible of the skeleton on the side no longer trembled strangely.

Su Mu was quite satisfied and put the box of cakes on the window.

So, after waiting for an hour, when the courier came again, he didn't even have time to put on his expression. As soon as he closed the window, he was met with a pair of black skull eyes.

The skeleton hanging in mid-air was facing the familiar faces of his former colleagues, with its mouth wide open. The frozen mouth seemed to be asking for help, full of torment and pain.

The courier's high-pitched voice choked up, and the words that were on his lips were swallowed back by fright, and turned into a pitiful:
Chapter completed!