Chapter 543 The cannon fodder player in the ghost story game (13)

Author: Zhen Zhen Yaoyao

Chapter 543 The cannon fodder player in the ghost story game (13)

The moment the nail polish brush was pulled out, the thick pus and blood with minced meat emitted a stench, and there were even traces of hair mixed in.

In an instant, You'an understood the origin of this thing, but he still suppressed the fear in his heart, tried his best to pretend to be calm, picked up his grandma's cold, black, and white hands and slowly applied nail polish.

He looked serious, as if he were tracing a masterpiece.

Grandma, who had been staring closely at You'an, was a little disappointed when she saw that You'an didn't show any fearful expression. She sat on the edge of the bed with dull eyes, letting You'an paint her nail polish, and in the process of applying it, she said perfunctorily

Answering the question raised by You An.

When all ten nails were painted, You'an raised his head, moved his aching neck, and smiled at grandma: "Grandma, I've finished painting it for you, isn't it so beautiful?"

Grandma had no resistance to the blood-red nails and couldn't help but nodded.

The next second after she nodded, a look of horror appeared on her face: as if she was thinking about why she nodded just now.

Seeing Grandma's appearance, You'an suddenly felt something in his heart. He sat on a stool in the air, ready to run away at any time, while his eyes stared at Grandma expectantly.

There was an awkward stalemate in the air for a few seconds. Grandma finally spoke first and reluctantly said to Youan: "Since you helped me, I will give you this nail polish as a reward."

"Thank you, grandma, you are so kind!"

Hearing what Grandma said, Youan's eyebrows curved, and he smiled innocently and brightly. He thanked Grandma and walked out the door without any ceremony, taking the red nail polish.

As soon as she arrived in the corridor, she noticed the red characters floating on the red nail polish after her grandma finished speaking:

Flesh Nail Polish: A B-level item that can suspend strange attacks for ten minutes when applied to nails.

After arriving in the strange world for more than a day, two of her teammates must have died. She finally got a prop, and Youan was so excited.

Although it can only suspend strange attacks for ten minutes, it is already an invincible life-saving tool for Youan.

Because of the joy brought by this B-level prop, You'an temporarily forgot about his fear of the patients in the ward. He even happily selected the patient, preparing to complete some more tasks and grab some props from the other party's hand.

Thinking like this, Youan happily put the red nail polish into his pocket and walked towards the toilet at the end of the corridor.

Having read too many horror novels and horror movies, Youan knows that places like the toilet are a place where spookiness often occurs.

However, people have three worries, especially now that she is still a normal "practice nurse" and cannot do things that are convenient in the corridor.

Therefore, she could only take advantage of the sunshine and run to the toilet where a little sunlight penetrated. She didn't say anything about privacy and didn't even close the cubicle door, so it was convenient.

After all, she was afraid that she would be half-convenienced, and a long-nailed hand would reach out from under the cubicle door and lend her some paper.

During the process, she kept staring at the pit, fearing that a hand would come out from inside and grab her buttocks.

During the intense and exciting convenience process, I had to look up to see if there would be a head leaning on the cubicle door staring at me...

However, all this is Yuan's fantasy of terror.

Until she finished relieving herself, the toilet cubicle was quiet except for her own movements.

In fact, the entire toilet was extremely quiet.

After pulling up his pants and patting his heart, comforting himself that he was overthinking it, Youan walked to the sink carelessly, turned the faucet and stretched out his hand.

The moment he stretched out his hand, a chill hit him.

Subconsciously, You'an raised his head and saw a horrified look on his face in the mirror on the sink.

Maybe it was "myself" in the mirror who felt his own gaze, and the fear in his eyes turned into a squeak after the plot was successful, and the fear on his face slowly turned into a sinister and malicious smile.

The moment he saw himself grinning in the mirror, Yau An realized something was wrong.

She turned around, not caring that she didn't wash her hands, and wanted to run away through the door.

However, the door that was clearly wide open when he came in was now tightly closed. You'an rushed over and kept twisting the door handle, but the door didn't move at all.

She was so anxious that she rushed towards the door.

After hitting it several times, except for the pain on my shoulder, the door still looked like that.

She knew that she had entered the realm of the ghost in the mirror. Unless this realm was broken, she would not be able to leave here.

Turning her head, she saw blood-red liquid flowing out of the faucet she had just opened. The "self" in the mirror was looking toward the mirror with a malicious and sinister look on her face. The hair on her head had already come out of the mirror. It should be gone in a few strokes.

Able to drill out.

Seeing this, You Anxin was shocked: she had seen the horror of ghosts in this strange world, and her top priority was to save her own life.

You'an hurriedly took out the flesh-and-blood nail polish that his grandma had given him just now. He didn't care whether it was wasted or not, and hurriedly painted it on his fingernails.

I just painted the thumb of my left hand, and there were blood-red words in front of my eyes: The flesh and blood nail polish prop has taken effect, and it is effective at: 09:59.

Seeing the time counting down, You'an was a little anxious: flesh and blood nail polish can resist weird attacks, but it cannot attack weird ones.

So, what should you do when the protective time of flesh-and-blood nail polish has passed?

Weird in the mirror seemed to know that flesh and blood nail polish had an effective time, and slowly crawled out while smiling sarcastically.

Seeing that the upper body of "myself" in the mirror had emerged from the mirror, with her hands on the sink and slowly moving her lower body out, You'an suddenly had an inspiration, and she strode to the sink.

Yelling to embolden myself, I grabbed the weird hair and slammed it against the hard surface of the sink. While bumping, I shouted:

"My hair is so dirty that it can hide mosquitoes. I don't know how to wash my hair. I don't care about hygiene at all. It's disgusting!"

Following Youan's shouts and movements, muffled sounds were heard in the toilet.

Wei Wei was stunned when You An pressed her head against the sink and asked: Was she beaten?

Was she just beaten by a human?

However, I was confused again, and when I realized that my forehead had been stained with blood, I felt strangely that I was not feeling well anymore.

In particular, the woman was now grabbing her hair with her left and right hands and banging her hair "bang bang bang". With every blow, she could feel a small piece of hair falling off on her head.

Suddenly, she felt extremely distressed: as a weirdo, green and black hair was standard, but now, that woman was actually pulling her hair out!
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