My Iyashikei Game

The corridor door was violently opened, and the sound of the metal door hitting the wall entered Xiao You's ears, giving her a glimmer of hope.

She had heard the man's voice on the phone before, and the other party was Mr. Jia who wanted to rent her house.

I thought I was in a desperate situation, but just as I was about to drown, a rope was thrown from the shore.

Xiaoyou knew that the ghost was in the house, but she had no other choice now.

Clenching his fingers, his chest heaved violently, and after taking a deep breath, Xiaoyou slammed open the cabinet door: "Help! There's a ghost in the building! I'm here!"

She didn't care to pick up the phone and rushed out of the room as fast as she could. When she ran into the corridor full of anticipation, the scene in front of her was so desperate that she suffocated.

The rusted corridor door was intact, and no one kicked the door to enter.

"How is that possible! I clearly heard the knock on the door!"

Grabbing her hair with both hands, fear seemed like countless poisonous snakes crawled all over her body in an instant, and Xiao You was about to go crazy.

"Han Fei, why did you stop here? Aren't we going to the seventh floor?"

"Wait a minute, I always feel like there's something around me, did you hear a cry for help just now?"

"No! Are you hallucinating?"

The voice of the two men's conversation sounded beside Xiaoyou, but Xiaoyou could not see them, as if they were standing in two different worlds, and this building was the corner where the two worlds slowly overlapped.

Inspirational people may be able to perceive something, but only perceive it.

"I'm here! I'm right by your side!"

Xiaoyou frantically asked for help. She took her hand and tried to call the number left by Han Fei, but unexpectedly found that the time on the phone was fixed at 6:01.

"Help me! Can you hear my voice!" Xiaoyou's tears flowed out, she had no time to cry now, terrifying footsteps sounded in the room, and a pair of wet shoe prints appeared somewhere on the first floor. in a room.

The mirror next to the wardrobe reflected above the shoe print, and there was a strange man in the mirror. His neck seemed to be broken, dented downward at a terrifying angle, and his spine extended upward.

His whole body seemed to be hung by a rope around his neck for a long time, causing his head and body to be separated.

Xiaoyou inadvertently glanced at the mirror. She was so frightened by the man's terrifying appearance that she would lose her soul. How dare she stay in place, screaming, and scrambling to run upstairs.

The corridor door was locked, and the corridor became extremely gloomy. After the time was frozen, it didn't look like the place where she lived before. She seemed to have somehow entered the world of ghosts.

"Xiao Jia, did you really hear the cry for help? I feel like someone is beside me."

"Don't scare me."

"My hand seems to be able to touch the soul, and I really felt someone running past me just now!"

After a pause, the two men also ran upstairs together.

"I'm by your side! Why can't you see you! Why can't you see me!"

Xiaoyou ran up like crazy, the footsteps behind her followed not far or near, the man who was hanged didn't seem to worry about Xiaoyou escaping at all, no living person could leave alive after entering here.

"No, there is really something around us. She seems to be calling for help. I can vaguely hear her cries! She ran upstairs! Let's keep up!"

"Slow down! Han Fei! Wait for me! I'm scared!"

The voices of the two men followed the woman closely, and they seemed to be in sync with the woman in another world, moving together.

Forced by the sound of footsteps, Xiaoyou could only go back the same way. When she came down, the corridor was still normal. When she ran back again, the apartment building began to age, as if it had been forgotten by time and sealed in the corner of the world.

The cracks on the wall skin are spreading, and there seems to be a head hanging down in the black gap, and occasionally you can see the eyes slowly opening.

The doors of every household are different from before, the color has become darker, some are stained with blood that cannot be washed away, some have yellow paper on the door, and some are sealed by the police with seals.

From entering the closet and then coming out, the whole building has changed, everything is different from before.

Xiao You, who had been frightened and collapsed, ran upstairs crying, but no neighbor came out to help her. Now she is completely dominated by fear.

The brain couldn't think rationally, her legs repeated the same movements mechanically, Xiaoyou didn't dare to look back, she ran to the fourth floor in one breath.

The voice-activated lights on this floor were broken, and the door of one of the houses was half-open, and the faint cold light dispelled the darkness.

"Is anyone there! Help!"

Xiaoyou cried out for help, and she opened the door, hoping that the neighbors in the building could help her.

But when she probed into the house, she felt as if her body was frozen, and the hairs all over her body stood upside down.

There were no lights turned on in the dark room, and in the empty living room, only a TV was playing a strange picture.

Among the black and white snowflakes, a black house can be vaguely seen. There are seven black villains and a red little girl. They kill each other, tear each other's bodies apart, and then repeat the process of piecing together.

This terrifying picture made Xiaoyou dispel the idea of ​​approaching. She didn't dare to enter the room at all, she turned her head and ran to a higher place.

When I came to the fifth floor, the voice-activated light emitted scarlet light, reflecting the white couplets on both sides of the door and the white 囍 at the center of the door into red.

color.

As I passed by, I could vaguely smell a strange smell of meat.

Turning his head to look, Xiao You's face turned pale in an instant. Next to the family's dining table, sat a puppet in a wedding dress, it was covered with red threads.

When Xiaoyou looked at it, the puppet's head was pulled by the red thread, and it twisted directly with a crunch!

"what!"

Stepping on the empty foot, Xiaoyou's mobile phone fell to the ground. The wet shoe print was so close to her that she didn't care about picking up the mobile phone, and crawled upstairs with her hands and feet.

The continuous fright and fear brought Xiaoyou's body and mind to the limit, but she didn't dare to stop, the will to survive made her have to support it.

She ran past the sixth floor and returned to the seventh floor, but Xiaoyou didn't dare to go in. She knew that the "ghost" appeared in her house at first.

"Mom isn't in the house."

The mother hanging on the chandelier disappeared, Xiaoyou's only sustenance in her heart collapsed, and her legs became weaker and weaker.

"The person who loves me the most is gone. I don't know how much fear and torture I will face next. In this case, I might as well end everything by myself."

Running up is a dead end, Xiaoyou knows it herself, she is just running wild in despair, everything is in vain.

Xiaoyou didn't go to the eighth floor. She was about to go mad with fear and ran back to her home, straight to the bedroom.

She opened the window there, and she could end the fear by jumping off. In the past, when she had nightmares, when she was too scared to bear, she would also make such a choice.

"Yes, it's just a nightmare, and I'll be free soon!"

Open the bedroom door, the window is in front of you, Xiaoyou takes one step at a time, and soon he can touch the night sky outside the apartment building.

"Yui!"

Heartbreaking shouts sounded, and Xiaoyou looked back at the living room.

The blood-covered mother climbed up from the mirror fragments on the floor and rushed to a certain place.

Blood splattered, a strange man slowly appeared, and his mother began to compete with him for the bloody mobile phone.

Xiaoyou's mother's body is far less powerful than that of the strange man. The faint black mist emanating from the other party's body can easily burn her skin, but she doesn't care. The last soul poured into that phone.

"mom!"

Xiaoyou also saw her mother who was fighting for her own life. At that moment, her fear seemed to be suppressed by another emotion. She grabbed the chair in the room with her trembling hands, ran over without thinking much, and pushed the chair hard. Throwing at the strange man in the living room.

The chair passed through the man without causing any harm to the man, but only aroused the resentment in the man's heart.

The white eyes stared at Xiao You, and at this moment when he was distracted, the mother dragged her broken body into the phone.

At the same time, Han Fei and Xiao Jia rushed into Xiao You's room on the seventh floor. They looked at the empty living room. When they were feeling bad, Xiao Jia's cell phone suddenly vibrated, and a stranger called.

"Unfamiliar number? Can we pick it up?" Xiao Jia looked at Han Fei, but at this time Han Fei's expression was extremely solemn. He was holding a knife and slowly walked towards the living room.

Seeing that Han Fei didn't speak, Xiao Jia tapped to answer.

As a result, the moment Xiao Jia chose to answer, the time of his mobile phone was frozen at a certain moment, the surrounding temperature dropped rapidly, everything was aging, and they seemed to be dragged into a place by a "ghost"!

Han Fei, who was moving forward, also stopped. He looked at the hanged ghost standing in front of him, who was nearly two meters tall, and Xiao You, who was holding a chair, and took a breath.

"What the hell?!" Xiao Jia stood at the door with his cell phone in his hand, his hands still trembling when he answered the phone.

"Save my daughter! I'm willing to do anything for you!"

The miserable screams came from Xiao Jia's mobile phone and the mobile phone in the palm of the hanged ghost at the same time. Han Fei didn't hesitate. His reaction speed was faster than that of the hanged ghost. Cut off the neck!

The silver light flashed across, and the head of the male hanged ghost fell directly to the ground.

"Come here!" Han Fei shouted at Xiao You, he knew that the hanged ghost couldn't be solved so easily, and he continued to make up for it.

Han Fei still remembers the vital points of people. Every time he shoots the knife, he goes straight to the vital points, but the vital points of ghosts are different from those of people. Even if the hanged ghost has no head, his body can still move freely.

"How to kill this thing?"

Having lost his memory, Han Fei acted on instinct, trying his best to recall the ghost stories in the script.

The reason for killing the boy's body before was to use a ritual to absorb the black mist on the boy's body, and then let other ghosts devour it. Now Han Fei can only rely on the knife given to him by the clown.

"That thin black mist seems to be a ghost's grudge, and this hanged ghost is also a grudge! If you want to really kill him, you must first disperse the black mist on his body."

Han Fei took advantage of the fact that the hanged ghost didn't respond, and went crazy with the knife. He knew that he only had one chance.

"Mobile phone! Mom's phone!"

When Xiao You, who fell to the ground, saw Han Fei and Xiao Jia come in, she felt as if two beams of light had passed through the thick clouds, and a little hope was rekindled in her heart.

She quickly got up from the ground, she knew that she must not cause trouble for Han Fei at this time.

Hearing Xiaoyou's reminder, Han Fei chopped off the arm of the hanged man with a knife, but even if the body was separated, the hanged man's fingers still held the phone tightly and refused to let go.

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"Why can't this thing kill you?" Xiao Jia shouted from behind, "Han Fei! Watch out for your back!"

The ghost body of the hanged ghost was chopped into tatters by Han Fei, but with the help of the black mist, the wound on the ghost's body not only began to heal, but even some deformed things grew in some places, which didn't look like it at all. Organs that humans have.

A knife pierced the hanged ghost's hand, and after Han Fei got the blood-stained mobile phone, he immediately retreated.

"Avoid first!"

In the event of sudden resentment, Han Fei was able to make these reactions at the first time, which is far more than ordinary people.

"Come on!"

The three of them ran downstairs together, but Xiaoyou said bad news: "This building seems to be sealed, and there is no way to leave in a normal way."

As the three of them ran down, they heard a terrifying sound from Xiaoyou's room, as if one person had pulled all his bones apart and put them back together again.

"Xiaoyou, ask your mother to call the landlord! Ask what happened in that room and why there is such a hanged ghost!" Han Fei was also anxious. He just looked up and saw the hanged ghost. Had a great psychological impact on an amnesiac patient.

When the hanged ghost was alienated, the three of Han Fei had already come to the first floor. They tried various "unlocking" methods, but they couldn't open the corridor door. It felt as if the whole night was blocked outside the door. trap them in the building.

"No way!" Xiao Jia looked at Han Fei, who had already started chopping the door, and quickly dissuaded him from calming down: "Did you hear the footsteps? Why do I feel like there are too many footsteps, will the hanged ghost grow longer? How many legs?"

"There is no way to go out, so I can only spend time with him." Han Fei's heartbeat is very fast, but his brain is very calm: "There are so many residents in the building, he must be more than one ghost, we also saw the fifth floor last night. Marry a ghost, if you really can't, lead it there!"

"But what if we are killed by two 'ghosts' at the same time?" Xiao Jia smiled wryly. It was the first time he heard someone use this method to deal with ghosts.

"We are dead against the last one, and we are still dead against the last two. Thinking about it this way, does it feel like we have earned it?"

Han Fei stopped talking nonsense and walked up with the knife: "In addition to the fifth floor, the room with the TV on the fourth floor is also very suspicious. When I passed by there just now, a different emotion occurred in my heart."

"What emotions?" Xiao Jia followed behind Han Fei, and now he can only hug Han Fei's thigh.

"It seems to be missed."

"What are you pregnant with?" Xiao Jia could hardly believe his ears.

"How do you say it? For a moment, I felt like I was home."