this is not a joke

Chapter 568

Strange tales about ancient houses.

The Tale Boy couldn't bear it any longer, and he stood in the bloody mist for a long, long time until the bloody mist gradually disappeared.

This shows that the mania of the "teacher's last wish" strange talk and the strange talk in dormitory 309 has passed, the mania has subsided, and the two strange talks have calmed down.

However, these two strange stories are now seriously damaged. After the rules have experienced mania, especially if the mania was deliberately triggered by someone, this may cause the strange stories themselves to be irreparable.

If he hadn't listened to Wei An's words, the Crazy Tale Boy wouldn't want Qiao Jing to connect these two ghost stories with the ancient house for a moment.

He was afraid that the strange talk of the ancient house would also be affected by these manic emotions and become uncontrollable.

But this probability is very low.

The boy lowered his head and muttered to himself: "My lord, it's not that I don't want to wait for you. I've been waiting for you for so long. You are surrounded by that thing. It's more ominous, and falling into that black hole again is even more ominous." Duojishao. From this point of view, I have waited for you for so long and I have done my best, please don't trigger the imprint of fear in my body!"

After saying that, he waited again, then walked cautiously towards the old house, and after walking in the mist for a while, he could already see the outline of the old house outside.

The boy looked back, gritted his teeth for the last time, and stepped out of the mist that was almost completely white.

Standing in front of his old house, he breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head to look at the direction he came from with lingering fear, and carefully sensed the fear in his body.

Well, what's more, the lord really didn't lie to himself, although the fear was very light.

But now that Wei An is probably dead, even if the boy has the imprint of fear in his body, he is no longer worried about who can trigger it.

Thinking of this, the boy was slightly relieved.

He stepped up and walked towards the gate of the ancient house. As soon as he pushed the gate, everything he knew came into view, which made the boy's face show a complacent smile again.

With a thought in his mind, he had already sensed the bridge mirror in his room, and when he was about to let it disconnect the other two ghost stories, suddenly, a figure appeared from the entrance of the lobby.

The moment the figure appeared, he obviously didn't expect to see other people, and he was still muttering to himself while walking.

"I don't seem to have been hiding for long, why does this weird talk make me feel like it's useless?"

This person is Jian Hui who has been hiding all this time.

He first discovered that this strange talk was not simple, and when all the participants who came in together were doomed, he immediately moved to hide his thoughts.

In this way, it is better to wait until the next batch of participants enters before making plans.

So he gave Chen Fang the few unused pills that could hide his breath in advance.

There was not much left of that pill, so Chen Fang was still quickly discovered strangely when hiding in the rockery, and almost died in Huangquan.

But Jian Hui didn't tell the truth, in fact, he still had three of these pills on his body, which he got by accident in one of the strange stories, and since then he has reached the pinnacle of "gou".

This pill has a special feature, that is, as long as there is one left unused, after a period of time, a second identical one will be bred in the inventory.

So Jian Hui never dared to use the last one, and he even saved two for the end. These two are his bottom line, and he basically doesn't know how to use them.

Now he is only using the third one, and he will not show up from the hidden state until all the effects of the medicine are exhausted.

But after showing up, Jian Hui found that there was something wrong with the strange talk. Although he was used to it, Jian Hui had at least experienced many strange talks, big and small, and still had some sensitivity to them.

He found that the feeling of the whole strange talk was fading at an extremely fast speed. There was no sense of weirdness, and everything became ordinary.

And I have never heard Guiying's resentful soul singing again.

He searched around the house, but he didn't see anything. Gradually, he no longer worried about any danger he would encounter.

Then he saw Gui Ying's body in one of the side rooms, and saw some spell patterns drawn on the floor in that room.

Jian Hui seemed to have seen these patterns somewhere, and he felt a little impressed, but he couldn't tell what it was, after all, in his strange talk experience, he had very little contact with this spell.

Although he saw Gui Ying's strange corpse, Jian Hui did not dare to approach it because of the tragic death of the other party and the unpredictable spell patterns in the room.

He has always been very careful, and under such circumstances, he would never choose to risk his life.

The result of Jian Hui not approaching was that he missed the passage that had been opened under Gui Ying's corpse to leave this ghost story world.

Now he was wondering, from the looks of it, this weird talk should be over, but he, as a participant, didn't make any movement.

There is neither a prompt to leave this weird talk, nor any rewards.

Yes, although Jian Hui did it almost every time, there were more or less rewards, even though every evaluation was a "model of shrinking development", and sometimes he even got the title of "Lucky Trash".

But for him, these so-called titles are not that important, just like clouds in the sky.

As long as life is still alive and there are gains to be made, regardless of the size of the gains, this is worth it to Jian Hui.

What Jian Hui didn't know was that this ghost story had been destroyed, and it was destroyed in an unconventional way, and it was affected by the bridge mirror, so it could only leave through the passage behind Guiying's body.

Instead of being popped up directly.

Coming out of the front door of the lobby, Jian Hui, who was talking to himself, looked up and saw the Tricky Boy staring at him.

He froze for a moment.

Just now, after wandering around the house for so long, he didn't see a single person, which made him think that all the weirdness here should have died, or that all the ones that didn't die had run away, so how could he know that the Tale Boy is still there.

The moment he saw the other party, the boy was stunned for a moment, but because his face was covered with various colors, he couldn't tell what the expression was.

"Wow, dear guest, are you leaving now? You haven't stayed here for long!"

The boy stretched out his hand and tugged at his braid, with a smile on his face, he walked quickly towards Jian Hui.

Jian Hui naturally knew the Tale Boy, because he was the one who escorted each participant into the old house, and then led them to rest in their respective side rooms, waiting for bad luck to come.

At this time, after the boy pulled the braid, the corner of Jian Hui's mouth twitched unconsciously.

He took two steps back and said, "Excuse me, why don't you have a latrine here? I've been looking for it for a long time, and it's almost suffocating me!"

"Oh, that's it, honorable guest, follow me." The boy nodded, walked past him, and walked into the lobby.

Just when he passed by Jian Hui's side, Jian Hui suddenly moved, and a sharp metal thorn pierced the boy's head and penetrated directly!
(End of this chapter)