1251. True and false when false is true 45
However, Zhen Shan was still wary, would that person keep his promise?
If he breaks the contract, it seems that she has nothing to do with him.
As for the so-called main mission, Zhen Shan always had a bad premonition.
That's all, taking it one step at a time is all it takes, and right now, she doesn't have the ability to control this so-called game world.
Thinking of this, Zhen Shan's eyelashes trembled slightly, casting shadows.
While waiting, time always passes very slowly, and you can’t play with mobile phones in the game world. Even if you can, no one is in the mood to play at this time. From time to time, Lu Yi will walk to and stand in front of Misty Girl’s dormitory, Hua Qian and
Lao Yu has been restless.
On Zhen Shan's side, uh, except for necessary physiological activities, he closed his eyes and rested his mind, not impatient or impatient. In contrast, Lu Yi felt that he had lost again, so from time to time, he shot at them with a look similar to that of a poisonous snake.
That is, no one paid attention to him!
Lu Yi: “…”
There is no need to argue with someone who is dying!
If not...he must torture that bitch Zhen Shan to death!
If Zhen Shan knew what he was thinking, he would definitely tell him that last time, the last time, in short, people who had such thoughts seemed to have died without even a grave.
In this somewhat embarrassing and depressing atmosphere, night finally fell. An hour before midnight, a squeaking sound instantly attracted everyone's attention. The closed carved door slowly opened. Lu Yi's face was so excited that he twisted it.
Already.
Zhen Shan opened her eyes and stared deeply at the door, her expression still calm. She stood up unhurriedly and walked over with Nurse Peng and the others.
The door was fully opened, and the bedroom was filled with red gauze that stretched to the floor. The candlelight was warm, covering the graceful figure inside.
But no one took the first step. Lu Yi looked at Zhen Shan, "Won't Miss Zhen go in?"
Zhen Shan slightly raised his lips, "Why don't you invite Mr. Ruolu first?"
Lu Yi stared at her beautiful face and suddenly smiled gently: "Then I'm not welcome."
Seeing him walking into the room, Zhen Shan raised her eyebrows slightly, nodded slightly to Nurse Peng and the others, and walked in too.
Bang!
When everyone went in, the wooden door suddenly closed. The sound scared everyone, and cold sweat broke out on their foreheads.
The candlelight in the room flickered and hit the red gauze, giving people a terrifying feeling of scarlet blood flowing, making the already uneasy heart even more frightened.
Lu Yi swallowed and bowed respectfully towards the figure playing the pipa behind the gauze, "Ms. Wu Nu, we have found your heart and can resurrect you."
Zheng!
The soft sound of the pipa made a harsh tremor, as if the person playing the lute was feeling uneasy. Then the music stopped, and the red gauze in front of them was lifted layer by layer, revealing a strange formation of blood-colored lines on the ground.
Zhen Shan looked at the formation, and her head suddenly felt a little painful. She obviously didn't understand these mysterious things, but she could identify the evil of the formation on the ground with just one glance.
This is not a ghost resurrection formation at all, but a harmful thing sacrificed with flesh and blood.
The original Mist Girl was not there to be resurrected, but to eat their food reserves.
The raised veil stopped in front of Mist Girl. They still couldn't see each other. Zhen Shan's eyes narrowed on that graceful figure. Mist Girl noticed her gaze and moved her head slightly, as if she was looking at her through the gauze.
The hair on Zhen Shan's back stood up, and a subtle sense of danger spread, causing her to immediately look away and no longer look at the Mist Girl.
When the formation appeared, Lu Yi became even more excited. He ordered Zhen Shan and Nurse Peng, "Quick, put your heart on three formation points, and you can revive Lady Mist."
Zhen Shan and Nurse Peng looked at each other. Lu Yi's positivity and not looking for a scapegoat, and going into battle in person made them wary. However, they didn't say anything, walked over with their respective silver boxes, and put them in the formation with Lu Yi.
However, under the expectant eyes of everyone, nothing happened, nothing happened, it was so quiet and strange.
"What, what's going on?"
Others couldn't help but approached the formation and asked anxiously.
Lu Yi seemed to know something and said comfortingly: "Midnight hasn't arrived yet, so don't worry, and I forgot that there is one more step I haven't told you."
Brother Lu looked at him with boredom, "Lu, are you kidding us?"
"Haha, it's nothing. It's just that saying it sooner or later won't change anything." Lu Yi took out a knife and said with a smile, "Don't be afraid. I didn't want to say what to do, I just wanted to say."
, to activate the formation, we still need the blood of the three of us who are worried about it."
After saying that, he endured the pain and cut his palm open, dripping the blood on the box below. At this moment, the silver box that was originally like a dead thing suddenly started to tremble, and it made a "plop-plop-plop" sound of the heart beating.
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When the others changed, they covered their mouths for fear of screaming, their feet were trembling, and they tried hard not to run towards the door.
Zhen Shan looked at the noisy silver box on Lu Yi's side, his eyes slightly condensed.
"Midnight is almost here, why don't you hurry up? Don't you want to pass the level?"
The loss of blood made Lu Yi's face turn pale. In addition, he looked twisted with excitement and pain, and he really looked like an evil ghost that had shed its skin.
Zhen Shan glanced at Sister Peng and was about to reach out and take the knife from Lu Yi, but he turned around and handed it to Sister Peng first.
Lu Yi glanced at Zhen Shan defensively, "Ms. Peng, come first."
Zhen Shan was not angry and retracted his hand, making Lu Yi couldn't help but look at her again. Nurse Peng glanced at him sarcastically, took the knife, cut open her palm, and let the blood drip on the silver box.
The dirty silver box instantly made the same beating sound as Lu Yi's, and Lu Yi was completely relieved.
When the second silver box was activated, the originally dry blood lines on the formation seemed to come alive, showing a bright red color unique to blood, slowly squirming and spreading to the entire formation.
Chapter completed!