Quick wear: the female supporting role is slapping the face like crazy again

Chapter 537 The Cannon Fodder Player in the Ghost Talk Game ([-])

"I'm going to wash it, the smell of urine is killing me!"

After arriving in their respective rooms, Feng Ming looked at the urine stains on the nurse's clothes that had dried and turned yellower, and said with disgust.

"Go, I'm right outside the door, what do you call me!"

Li Shuai originally wanted to say that there is no need to be so particular about the weird game, but when he thought of this guy being pissed all over by the npc in the game this morning, he immediately swallowed his words.

Fortunately, the room they lived in was the same as the ward of an ordinary hospital. There were three beds in the room, and there was an independent bathroom near the window with hot water for washing.

When Tao Qiangdong saw how the two were getting along, he knew that the two should be teammates, so he didn't speak, and lay down on the bed with his eyes closed.

It was not completely dark yet, and the frosted glass window in the bathroom was halfway open. After Feng Ming entered, he turned on the light in the bathroom first, and then closed the window and door.

When standing under the shower head, Feng Ming realized that his hair had clotted, and he didn't know how long the yellow liquid splashed from his head in the morning had been fermented for a few days, and the smell was terrible.

Seeing that there are shampoo and shower gel in the toilet, Feng Ming secretly feels the humanization of the game.

He wet his hair, squeezed a lot of shampoo onto his head and rubbed it, thick foam formed after a while, stood under the faucet, let the warm water wrap his whole body, and rinsed comfortably .

After flushing for about 3 minutes, Feng Ming faintly felt that something was wrong. The foam on his head not only did not decrease, but became thicker. He wiped the foam from his eyes and saw that a pile of bubbles had piled up on the ground.

Having experienced several strange worlds, he faintly felt an ominous premonition.

Slowly raising her head, she saw a pair of dry and blackened hands holding shampoo and squeezing it onto her head.

The owner of the ghost hand hangs upside down from the ceiling, sits obliquely on the shower head, and stares at Feng Ming who is standing below.

Seeing Feng Ming looking over, he grinned and laughed horribly.

Even though he had a premonition in his heart, seeing this scene, Feng Ming was still so frightened that he yelled, and reflexively opened the toilet door and ran out.

However, there was too much foam on the ground and it was too wet and slippery. If he became unstable, the whole person fell heavily on the ground.

"Amin?"

Li Shuai outside the door heard the movement in the toilet, and immediately shouted nervously.

"Handsome, there are ghosts, there are ghosts in the toilet!"

The pelvis and lumbar spine were hit hard, and Feng Ming's lower body couldn't move at all. Seeing the toilet ghost slowly crawling toward him along the shower head, he supported his body with his hands and moved towards the door while shouting at the door. road.

Li Shuai, who was outside the door, heard that there was a ghost in the toilet, so he knocked on the door anxiously on the spot.

However, the thin door became extremely hard at this moment, and even the door handle couldn't be turned.

"Amin, the door can't be opened, use the props quickly!"

When Li Shuai outside touched the doorknob, a cold sensation rushed into his body, so scared that he immediately withdrew his hand and shouted at Feng Ming inside.

When Feng Ming heard this, he saw that all his clothes were behind the toilet ghost, and all the props were inside. Now that he fell down again, he was unable to move. He was no match for the toilet ghost at all, and the scene was not good for him.

However, his strong desire to survive kept him from giving up. He kept twisting the doorknob, hoping that the toilet ghost could open the door and run out before he crawled to his side.

The toilet ghost probably understood Feng Ming's nowhere to go, so he smiled "Jie Jie Jie", stretched out his withered and blackened hand towards Feng Ming, and said, "Hee hee, it's good to wash it clean. eat……"

"Ahhhhh!!"

"Ahhhhh!!"

When the sharp fingernails in the toilet were about to touch him, Feng Ming let out a shrill scream.

However, less than two seconds after his scream came out, a hoarse voice, as if his throat had been rubbed with sandpaper, also screamed.

When Feng Ming looked over, he happened to see the toilet ghost who was just about to enjoy the delicious food crawling away quickly along the shower head.

???

For a moment, Feng Ming was stunned.

"what's wrong?"

At this time, Li Shuai just opened the door and rushed in.

All of a sudden, Feng Ming was lying on the ground covered in foam, and the toilet was empty.

"It's gone..."

Looking at the direction in which the toilet ghost disappeared, Feng Ming said blankly.

"what have you done?"

Weird will not disappear for no reason, especially after Weird has blocked the toilet with energy, it will not disappear for no reason.

It's gone now, it must be because of what Feng Ming did.

"I didn't do anything, I just screamed twice, could it be that it was too noisy?"

Recalling everything just now, the doubts in his heart became even worse.

"..."

Hearing Feng Ming's words, Li Shuai also became puzzled, and searched carefully in the toilet: Feng Ming would not lie to him, there must be something that happened just now that even Feng Ming himself did not know.

"Where's the red string in your hand?"

Just when everyone was wondering, Chen Manman, who heard the movement, pointed at Feng Ming and asked, "I remember, you tied it on your hand before, did you take it off when you took a shower?"

"Red string?"

Hearing Chen Manman's words, Feng Ming realized that the red rope was tied to his hands when he took a bath.

He immediately looked at his right hand, but it was empty.

And on the ground directly below the right wrist, there were a few ashes from the burning rope.

"This……"

Seeing this scene, Feng Ming was shocked.

And everyone also reacted: "It was the red rope in your hand that saved you just now."

"I didn't expect that it wouldn't hurt to be beaten by a patient. The red string I got was actually an amulet."

Speaking of this, Chen Manman tucked the red string on her wrist into her clothes, with a happy expression on her face.

Feng Ming also recovered from the panic just now, and said with lingering fear: "Fortunately, I didn't take off the red rope just now, otherwise..."

Feng Ming didn't finish the following words, but everyone knew what it was.

For a while, everyone was silent: This ghost talk game is too weird and terrifying, and there is no safe time that should have been in the previous game.

In the morning, as soon as the mission started, the weirdness appeared.

In the evening, Wei Wei started to do it.

It's hard to imagine what these weird things will turn into in the coming time...

With a heavy heart, the six of them chose to recharge their batteries.

Because Feng Ming fell to his lumbar spine and pelvis, it was difficult for him to move around. After Li Shuai helped him wash off the foam on his body, he and Tao Qiangdong moved him to the bed.

Back in his room, You An looked at the red string protruding from Chen Manman's wrist, and wondered in his heart: Is the red string really an amulet?
Is that to get the talisman and let the patient beat himself?
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Babies, do you see the babies here again?Can you tell Yaoyao that Yaoyao's writing is terrifying?

(End of this chapter)