Weird Talker

Chapter 60 Mysterious Player
Fucheng, evening.

The afterglow of the setting sun painted the sky, and in the golden and red sunset, a few birds fluttered past.

The evening wind blows on the face through the streets and alleys of the city, and it is so comfortable that one almost falls asleep.

If there are no ghosts in this apartment...

Leaf took a deep breath, the night has passed.

Counting myself, there are still six players around me.

However, almost all of them lost their confidence in surviving.

[Ghost talk: The aging me. 】

[Opening remarks: I am getting older. 】

[Why is this happening?Why can't I stop aging? 】

【The teeth are falling out, the hair is gray, the waist is bent down, the legs can no longer support the body, and the eyes are getting cloudier day by day. 】

[Why did such a thing happen to me? 】

【Could this be...retribution...】

This concludes the opening remarks.

And the last text is——

[At [-]:[-] p.m., arrive at Twilight Apartment. 】

[After midnight, take turns to take care of the elderly for one hour. 】

[Game duration, three days. 】

[Latecomers will be considered game losers. 】

[Those who leave the apartment are deemed to have lost the game. 】

[Death is considered a game failure. 】

[The game failed, obliterated. 】

[Good luck, strange talk player. 】

The requirements are very clear, and compared with ordinary ghost stories, it seems not difficult at all.

But... yesterday afternoon they came to the Twilight Apartment according to the time requirement. After a preliminary understanding of the situation, almost everyone's mind went blank for a while.

That apartment was particularly gloomy under the setting sun, without any warmth.

There is no person in charge, no security guards, no nurses.

In a huge apartment, there is only one "person"...

That person is also the "old man" who needs them to take turns taking care of them in the game mission requirements.

But that person is not old at all!

It was a woman who was close to 40 years old. Although she was very bloated, she was so fat that she could hardly walk, and her appearance was extremely ugly, but she was not old in any way.

Until... the woman who was so fat that she almost became a meat mountain said:
"Help me...I'm only 19 and I keep getting old...I don't want to die..."

"Woooo..."

After seeing everyone's terrified eyes, she cried.

There is no beauty in crying, and a huge mass of flesh shaking and crying will only make people more frightened.

No one knows how to take care of this woman who claims to be 19 years old. She is too strange and weird. No matter from the name of Kaitan or the content of the opening speech, the curse of old age must be related to her.

Nothing good will happen near her, but the mission calls for another hour of everyone looking after her.

When everyone hesitated, he stood up.

With his back to the setting sun, he showed a gentle smile to everyone: "Tonight, let me take care of her first."

No matter men or women, everyone's heart skipped a beat. At this moment, those who take the initiative to stand up can easily gain everyone's favor.

Ye Zi also has a good impression of him.

He was the only one who remained calm and optimistic from the moment he arrived at the apartment.

He is always smiling, playing with a delicate pocket watch in his hand, opening it from time to time to check the time.

Just looking at his tall and straight figure is extremely reassuring.

because……

He is the third seat in this ghost story world - the player.

"Mr. Shen, please be careful..."

Ye Zi whispered, her heart was beating very fast, I don't know if it was because of fear or shyness.

The player's surname is Shen, and he is in his twenties, so it is appropriate to call him Mr.

Hearing this, he met everyone's gaze with a smile on his face.

"Don't worry, please trust me, I'm..."

"The third seat."

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"Wreck?"

The evening light and shadow cast on the hospital bed, Liu Jingqing was leaning on the pillow, looking at the enthusiastic Zhong Xueran, who was talking endlessly about some people she knew.

"Mr. Shen Ship, is that the third player?"

Liu Jingqing's face is still a little pale, but her condition is undoubtedly much better. The doctor's surgical skills are very good, just like what Zhong Xueran said, if he can't do it, there is no other doctor's business.

"Ah... yes."

Zhong Xueran picked up a grape, threw it up, caught it with his head up, and wiped his mouth after eating it happily: "I don't know that guy very well. Most of the players in the top ten seats have accumulated spiritual pupils through the game over and over again." , to exchange for exclusive permanent items and become the top ten."

"So the more players there are, the greater the probability of knowing each other, because we play too many games, and we will always meet."

"However, there are two guys who are exceptions."

Zhong Xueran held his chin, yawned and looked out the window: "One is the sixth seat, Evening Primrose. One is the third seat, the player. Especially the third seat, that guy named Shen Hai."

"His name didn't exist in the ten seats at all. Who knew that guy had cleared an ultimate game and got a lot of spiritual pupils, but he rushed to the third seat in one breath, tsk."

Zhong Xueran seemed a little unconvinced, and muttered:

"A total of ten games have not been completed, and I rushed to the third seat. What kind of shit luck..."

Liu Jingqing smiled: "In the final game, players must be wiped out at least four times. So many people died. Only he succeeded. Mr. Shen Ship must be very powerful. Xue Ran, don't underestimate him."

Zhong Xue stood up suddenly: "Why do you speak in the same tone as Yang, of course I know that guy has some strength, but..."

"Just what?" Liu Jingqing looked at her suspiciously.

"It's just that Yang said that Shen Kai might become the new chief, I don't want it!" Zhong Xueran left angrily, and after a while showed his head at the door of the ward, "What snacks do you want? I'll go to the supermarket now. Bring you some."

Liu Jingqing shook her head: "I'd better follow the doctor's advice..."

"Humph!"

Zhong Xueran left again.

Liu Jingqing looked funny, and Zhong Xueran seemed to have a different kind of affection for Yang.

In fact, it is not difficult to understand that most of the men and women selected by this game are still young.

Struggling in fear and despair, the recognition and affection gained from experiencing life and death together are much deeper than going to a haunted house script killing place.

It is inevitable that some people will regard the throbbing between life and death as love and fall into it.

Maybe...Yang also saved Zhong Xueran once?

In an environment where people feel uneasy all the time, a person who can give them a solid sense of security is easy to be tempted.

But Liu Jingqing knew that it was just a momentary impulse.

Because of that kind of throbbing, she also had it.

Just a while ago.

In such a precarious game, it is superfluous to talk about any feelings.

I hope... Xue Ran will not be too obsessed.

Sun and snow have never been a pair.

Looking out the window at dusk, Liu Jingqing opened her notebook and suddenly had some inspiration for a new novel.

But when he just typed a word, a shadow of a person appeared in his mind.

This time, he was selected again, I don't know how he is now.

I hope everything goes well, Mr. Qin.

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How to do?
Can you make it through?
Liang Yue and Wang Wanwan's bodies were stiff and they were sweating profusely.

The proprietress' butcher knife has already moved.

(End of this chapter)