If you become a monster, you will succeed

"What's the matter?" Feng Xue opened the door and immediately saw the figure of the knocker. This is a man who looks to be in his early thirties. He is a little thin. He looks like an ordinary social animal. The only thing worthy of attention is There was a scorched black bracelet on his wrist, and his clothes were not of the unconventional type. If the predictions were correct, this should be the possession of the ghost on him.

When Feng Xue was sizing up the other party, this person was also sizing up Feng Xue, but compared to the almost defenseless social animals, what Feng Xue, who has the power of a hermit, can be seen is only what he wants to show. .

Hearing Feng Xue speak, he paused for a moment, seemed a little worried, but still opened his mouth and said:

"Everyone else is gathering in the living room, waiting for you."

"The living room?" Feng Xue saw that the round table was full of people again, Feng Xue knew that the time for her [Adjustment·Education] Pen Fairy took a bit long, so she nodded and said:

"Wait a minute, I'll be right there."

As he spoke, he took a step forward, but with a ray of mental pressure, the man couldn't help but take a step back. It was precisely this step back, but Feng Xue had already turned around and locked the door, walked around After he came to the round table, he looked at the status of the rest of the people.

Because of KP's absence, apart from Feng Xue, there are seven other participants in this novice game——

A community animal with a charred bracelet;

A Bensi woman with a sling around her neck;

A middle-aged man with a livid face and clear pinch marks on his neck;

A weak and fat man who keeps sweating just sitting there;

A bald man with a flushed face like a boiled crab;

A thin-skinned student boy with a beer belly;

The last one is a beautiful woman who looks quite young, but the bluish-purple scar on the skin occasionally exposed from her tightly wrapped clothes does not look simple.

"Everyone is not an ordinary person!" Feng Xue observed the expressions of several people, and found that their attitudes were somewhat different——

The fat man, the blue-faced man, and the tightly wrapped woman looked the most disturbed, and the heart of Ming Jing Zhi Shui could also detect their strong emotional agitation.

The social animal who came to look for him before sat back in his seat and there was no extra movement. He and the woman with the sling on her neck both looked dull.

The red-faced, bald man looked very calm, as if he was sitting on the Diaoyutai, but even if he didn't sense his mood swings, Feng Xue knew that this guy must be proud that he knew a lot of information.

In contrast, the student boy who seemed to be easy to bully hid it very well. If he could not feel the pride in him, Feng Xue would not even be able to see that there was anything special about him.

"You're too slow! Now everyone's life is hanging by a thread, you're wasting everyone's time, don't you know?!"

As soon as Feng Xue sat firmly, the blue-faced man immediately yelled angrily. Only then did Feng Xue remember that this seemed to be the guy who interrupted KP's speech before.

Regarding his questioning, Feng Xue spread her hands indifferently:

"I didn't make an appointment to come out to communicate. If you think I'm wasting time, then just leave me alone."

Seeing Feng Xue's appearance, the blue-faced man wanted to say something more, but the woman wrapped around the hanging rope suddenly said:

"We didn't come here to fight!"

After finishing speaking, he turned his gaze to Feng Xuedao again:

"I believe that everyone should have found the information in the room, right? In order to help each other, I hope everyone can share the information in their hands."

Feng Xue narrowed her eyes slightly, but she didn't feel the emotional fluctuations in this woman. Either the ghost in this person has the settings of "blocking mental perception" and "absorbing emotional fluctuations", or it is simply this woman. not human.

But Feng Xue obviously didn't intend to be this early bird, and before the woman continued to persuade her, the red-faced and bald man made a contemptuous nasal sound——

"Ah!"

"What do you mean?" The woman glared immediately when she heard the voice, but the man waved his hand and said:

"Don't pretend, I don't know if you're really ignorant enough that you haven't even heard of 'spiritual games', but people who can tell public information on this occasion are either stupid or bad. So, are you a brain? Is there a bug? Or is it a trick on purpose?"

"How do you talk?" The woman sternly retorted, but the nervous fat man at the side braved up his courage and said:

"You should know something about this so-called supernatural game, right? If you are willing to disclose the information, just say so. If you need any reward, you can also mention it."

Hearing what the fat man said, the red-faced and thankful man who got the praise immediately nodded in satisfaction and said:

"That's right, ghost games are not a secret in some circles. To put it simply, it's a death game played by a group of hapless ghosts who are possessed by ghosts. , can be used to strengthen oneself, or to buy various props and even real items.

"Why do you think the setting of the horror film market in recent years is so stereotyped? It's not just following the trend, it's just because it's the information that comes out of this game, but in order to avoid panic, it can only be done in this subtle way. Let ordinary people have some basic understanding of ghosts."

"It's similar to Infinity Stream novels, going through various horror worlds, and then getting reward points and side plots? Are you the person who has this information in reality, and deliberately entered here through a ghost to gain opportunities?"

The thin student boy with a beer belly asked this, and the red-faced and bald man raised his eyebrows slightly and said:

"It's almost like this, but it should be noted that there are not only human players in this game. Don't forget, KP said before that if you want to live for three days, you have to help your partner change a house. What do you think here? What does a house mean?"

"This is just a method that KP said. He also said that everyone can work together to suppress all ghosts!" The woman with the hanging rope around her neck retorted without any emotional fluctuations, but the red-faced and bald man said unmoved:

"It's enough to deceive fools with such words. Suppress, how to suppress? The information we have is only a way to drive ghosts out of the possessed person, but there is no way to deal with ghosts. How can we drive ghosts out of the body? Like? Have you suppressed it?"

Hearing the explanation from the red-faced and bald man, almost everyone turned their attention to the woman with the hanging rope around her neck. If she couldn't explain it, everyone present would regard her as being completely controlled by a ghost.

However, amidst this unified emotion, Feng Xue noticed a touch of unnatural emotion, and he glanced at the source of that emotion from the corner of his eye, which was the beer belly student.

And his emotion towards the red-faced and bald man is exactly "disdain".