My mind moved back and forth several times. At this time, the "thing" outside the door had already walked several steps closer, almost close to it, tightly pressing against the frosted glass. At the same time, a face was reflected on the door.

Bright red blood, long black hair, twisted facial features, and a smile that cracked to the back of the ears... Everything came through this door, looking absurd and real.

You can imagine that it was standing tightly against the frosted glass door. If it weren't for this door, it should have entered the toilet and been closely connected with him face to face.

Thinking of this, Xia Yihui couldn't help but take a step back, his heart pounding a drum.

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The grimace on the frosted glass door didn't move, and I didn't know what I had.

Xia Yihui put the wild flowers in his hand in his pocket and leaned forward lightly.

His actions scared the audience who were watching the live broadcast very much.

If they were the ones, they would probably be so scared that they screamed, or hid in the corner of the toilet with their heads covering their heads, how could they dare to take the initiative to lean on?

The fright has not stopped yet. After seeing Qingxia Yiyi's movements, their little hearts trembled even more violently.

At that time, Xia Yihui was holding the door handle with his left hand and his right hand was on the bolt to the right of the door, not knowing what he was fiddling with.

The sound of thin screws sounded. Although the sound was small, the people watching the live broadcast were still frightened by the sound. They were afraid that the ghost in front of the frosted glass would be stimulated by the sound, and suddenly burst into the door and entered.

With this premise, when everyone saw Xia Yihui's face still looking, he immediately felt admiration.

At the same time, they began to be confused.

"What is the anchor doing? Why should he remove the screw?"

Of course, Xia Yihui didn't have the heart to respond to the barrage problem.

About five minutes later, the screws were cleaned. Xia Yihui took a deep breath, raised one foot, and kicked the door hard in everyone's dumbfounded gaze.

This kick was really not simple. Not only did the audience in the live broadcast room not react, but even the ghost at the door did not react.

She slammed directly into the door with a bang, and her forehead was in contact with the frosted glass, making a crisp sound. At the same time, a short scream of a female voice sounded, and at the moment she was hit by the frosted glass door, she swallowed it all back into her stomach.

The perspective in front of him suddenly opened up. Xia Yihui kept moving. He quickly took out the crossbow/arrow from the space and shot hard at the frosted glass.

After three arrows, there was no sound under the door. Xia Yihui raised his eyebrows, squatted down and lifted the frosted glass door, and glanced inside.

After a pause, he said with interest: "The blood is red."

Perhaps it was this sentence that woke everyone up.

Just now, Xia Yihui's series of movements combined for no more than a few seconds. Everyone felt that their eyes were turned on and closed, and before they could see clearly what was going on, the matter was over.

"Oh my God, can this be done? I seemed to have seen a fake escape."

"There is actually blood, is this still a ghost hahahahahaha?"

"666666666666 will be defeated."

"Where is that ghost? Did it run away?"

Xia Yihui's attention was not focused on the barrage. He withdrew his gaze and put the glass door back.

It was not until this time that my heart beat like a drum and my heart slowly calmed down a little, and the clamoring desire for knowledge in my blood finally subsided.

Slowly curling his lips, Xia Yihui whispered: "This copy is interesting."

It is fear to others, but for him, it is more of a desire for knowledge engraved into his soul and blood.

He could hardly wait to meet the ghosts and monsters in this copy.

Holding the excitement in his heart, Xia Yihui did not forget this ghost card mission.

——Protect the yellow wild flowers in your hand, find the other three clusters, and plant them together.

It doesn't sound difficult, but if you combine the situation outside the dormitory building, this task is a bit difficult to start.

Nowadays, the entire campus is covered in a layer of black fog, and you can't see your five fingers.

I don’t know if the lights in the corridor were broken or the power was off, but Xia Yihui tinkered in the power box for a long time, but he didn’t let the lights turn on again.

In the end, he had to give up and just use the faint light of the yellow wild flowers on his hand to leave the dormitory door.

This trip took more than an hour, and he gained nothing during this period. In addition, he had been wasting nearly two hours in the campus ghost cards.

I don’t know if it’s because the black fog makes people unable to tell the direction or the campus is too big. Since Xia Yihui walked out of the dormitory building, he has never seen other buildings again. Of course, he has not seen other players, let alone wild flowers.

After walking in the black fog for an endless hour, even if I thought about it with my toes, I knew that something was wrong at this time.

"Can you encounter a ghost hit the wall?" There was a barrage speculation.

In fact, Xia Yihui also vaguely thought of this possibility in his heart and tried to take another path. Strangely, no matter which path he walked, the front was as long as it was endless.

Some live broadcast audiences have searched for the term ghost hitting the wall.

"Xia Xia, don't be nervous now. Take a deep breath in place and don't instill in yourself the idea of ​​having ghosts. The ghost hits a wall, in layman's terms, is that ghosts block your path, making you lose your way in familiar places and unable to walk out. I read the website that this phenomenon is a psychological hint."

"The solution is to observe the astrological signs in the sky, judge the direction you want to go, and keep walking in this direction. If you can meet strangers, go up and ask about the way, and maybe you can find the place you want to go."

Seeing this barrage, Xia Yihui felt helpless.

Actually, he was not very nervous, but he just felt that the problems he was facing were a bit tricky.

There was a black fog around, and it was impossible to observe the astrological signs in the sky. He had tried to walk in one direction just now, but he was unable to walk out.

As for the audience's suggestions that they met strangers and asked for directions... they were not sure whether they met a human or a ghost. How could they go up and ask for directions rashly? I'm afraid that they were pointed to the wrong path and they didn't know how they died.

Despite this, Xia Yihui thanked him politely and stopped in place for a while.

I don’t know if it was a coincidence or some reason, but this stop really turned around.

Within 5 minutes, a crying sound came from the right side.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

The person seemed to have encountered some emergency situation and cried very quickly, almost one after another. He couldn't hear whether he was a man or a woman, but he had a very rhythmic feeling.

There was a somewhat dead and depressed campus, which seemed even more strange because of the crying.

"Someone is crying?" Xia Yihui's expression suddenly became strange.

Following the sound, I came to the side of the road, and there seemed to be a clear diaphragm inside and outside the road.

The fog inside the road is light gray. Although the road ahead cannot be seen clearly, you can still see some general outlines when you look closely. However, it looks different outside the road.

The fog was so dark that it made people frightened. Xia Yihui tried to extend his legs outside the road. It can be clearly seen that the legs on the road could still clearly identify the shape, but the legs on the road outside the road were completely covered by the fog.

If I didn't look carefully, I would think half of his legs had disappeared.

Seeing this scene, the audience's little hearts were frightened to varying degrees.

"Baby, what you are crying is definitely not a good thing. Let's not go over and see it, okay? Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Xia Xia, you have to calm down. If you leave this path, you will basically become blind!"

"The black fog outside is too weird. It can almost be said that it is impossible to see five fingers. Tsk tsk, the crying sound is also very wrong, I am afraid."

"Crying sounds came from the haunted campus. No matter how you look at it, you should not go there 5555555555555"

"What are the barrage sayings? Finally, something different is coming. Do you want the anchor to finish the first round of gambling in the black fog?"

In summer, I pin the yellow weeds in my hand, and the glimmer of light can at least illuminate the road under my feet.

The last barrage is right. From the beginning, the game revealed a message, that is, wealth and danger are sought. Now the environment has finally changed, and he must go forward to see the situation.

Hearing the crying sounds gradually faded away, Xia Yihui stopped hesitating, gritted her teeth, raised her feet and stepped into a black fog, and finally deviated from the campus road.

There is not as terrifying as the barrage outside the road. There is a field of weeds on the ground. When shoes step on the weeds, they will make a crunching sound.

This sound doesn't sound like nothing in normal times, but if it were now, such a dead atmosphere would make the sound sound so plain and terrifying.

After walking about 10 meters ahead, the crying gradually increased. At the same time, it was accompanied by some men's thoughts.

Could it be that a man is scolding a woman and scolding her to cry?

When he was wondering, Xia Yihui keenly saw a faint light. The light was slightly similar to the weeds in his hand, and they all emitted a dim warm light.

After taking a big stride again, my eyes suddenly became clear.

The tall teaching building is built with an academic atmosphere. The outside walls are a bit old, and the wall skin is washed by rain and falls off. It should be a few years ago. These wall dust has fallen on the ground for many years, and no one has cleaned it up.

Xia Yi looked around and felt a little surprised.

There is no fork in the road next to it leading to this teaching building. Could it be that people who used to go to school here will trample on the lawn and go to the classroom?

There are so many unusual places. Compared with other weird places, this problem seems insignificant.

After entering the teaching building, the black fog around slowly faded, becoming the gray-black ones that were the same as before. The visibility suddenly became much clearer, which also led to Xia Yihui directly facing the crying owner.

Originally, when they heard the sad crying and the sound of men chanting, everyone in the barrage had already prepared their minds. They kept reminding themselves to keep a normal mind no matter what they saw.

After doing a lot of mental construction, they inevitably lose their words when they truly faced the object.

Including Xia Yihui himself, he had no shock reaction when he fought against ghosts in the dormitory. But the "person" in front of him was really weird and shocking.

The whole thing is covered with brown thorns, and the face is in the shape of a skeleton. The overall shape is extremely strange, and it looks like a human. At the same time, his arms are raised, waving something in the shape of a hemp rope.

The hemp rope is about one meter five in length, and it is swinging too fast, and there are waves of sad sounds of breaking wind.

The crying that everyone thought was simulated by the sound of the wind breaking the hemp rope.
To be continued...