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Chapter 2 Introducing the wolf into the room(1/2)

"It's almost time." The man with his legs crossed his eyes narrowed.

As he finished speaking, several beams of light fell in the air, covering the four people. From the perspective of the bystander, the wrapped body seemed to be dissolved little by little until it disappeared.

"I don't know how many people can survive this time." A gentle female voice spoke.

The man with his legs crossed was about to say something, but suddenly he sat upright and everyone looked into the distance. In the misty area, two figures walked out one after another.

"It's the one who returns to the grave."

"It seems that the rumors are true." The man in glasses who had been lying on the table and did not move much raised his head: "A member died after returning to the grave."

Returning to the grave is undoubtedly the strongest team, with members that are not very particular.

"I don't know what the copy it is, even the person who returned to the grave has planted it." The man with glasses' expression was a bit complicated.

Everyone couldn't help but fall into silence.

"How many newcomers are here this time?" Shamat, who walked from far to near, asked, "Shamat, who followed the tall man."

"Four." Someone answered.

Shamatt curled his lips: "How is it?"

"The quality is pretty good." The man in glasses spoke gently: "No one shouted loudly."

Shamatt is a chatterbox and wants to chat again. But his boss glanced at him and shut up obediently.

The tall man looked at the water curtain: "What's going on, there will be an answer soon."

·

The surroundings were filled with a faint smell of sour wood. Sur was in a villa, and a crying child lay on the children's bed in front of him.

"It's not a prank." He turned his head, the person next to him had a pale face and murmured in a low voice with his eyes closed.

Sur was silent, and no one had the power to create such a prank.

"It's so noisy."

In the suffocating silence, a figure suddenly appeared beside the child's bed. He was wearing a shabby suit and knocked down the guardrail with his knuckles. The child suddenly stopped crying.

Everyone subconsciously retreated two steps, and nothing else. Those who appeared in front of them were definitely not a real person. A dull rose bloomed in the left ear of a man, and the rhizome passed through the skin behind the ear, and he could clearly see the lines spreading like tree roots, which were funny and terrifying.

"Welcome to the world of seven days and seven nights." The man realized that his tone was a little rushing, and then smiled sorry and bent over to them: "I am the host of this event, Rose Gentleman."

"Patience is a good quality." The gentleman of Rose opened his arms and spoke in an exaggerated tone, as if in front of him were not the terrified players, but the enthusiastic audience: "This game is very simple, called "Sleep, sleep, my dear baby."

The girl muttered in a low voice: "Isn't that just to coax the child to bed?"

The flowers in the gentleman of Rose moved, as if they were catching this sentence to themselves, applauding and clapping their hands: "It's right..." The ending sound was dragged very long, and an exaggerated curve appeared in the corner of his mouth: "Now I announce that the game has officially begun..."

A badge immediately appeared on each person's chest, with each other's names engraved on it.

The adult smiled bitterly: "At least, the self-introduction is eliminated."

Senior year of high school is almost at the peak of the brain. Sur casually scanned it and remembered the names of the other three people.

The adult is called Zhang He, the girl is called Li Li, and there is also a young man with the least words, with a strange surname, Xuanyuan and Aoyu. Seeing that everyone's eyes were staying at their breasts for an extra second, they had no choice but to spread their hands: "The surname is not something I can decide, nor is it something my parents can decide."

The gentleman of Rose stood in the shadows and watched them discuss.

There are a lot of writing in the brochure, and it is obviously unrealistic to read it bit by bit. It is obviously not a wise move to force memorize it like a waste of time.

Sur: "It's better to count the pages and summarize the key points after reading my own part."

No one refuted.

Ten minutes later, everyone closed the booklet one after another.

Zhang He: "The badge is engraved with each person's force and spirit value. If it is less than 1, it will be automatically erased."

Everyone looked down and found that there were two lines of very small handwriting in the lower right corner, which were not much different, but the Surling value was slightly higher, with the initial values ​​being 50 and 14 respectively.

Li Li immediately said: "A martial arts value exceeding 150 can slightly distort the space and cause certain damage to ghosts. It is commonly known as a miracle that can produce great power. A spiritual value greater than 80 can achieve possession of the ghost, but there are risks."

They are far from reaching the requirements. In other words, if they want to win, they can only follow the rules of the game.

Xuanyuan Aoyu's fingertips holding the booklet turned white: "Even if he survived this game, there are still many difficult games waiting for us."

Sur looked at the last part: "After the game ends, the corresponding values ​​will be settled according to the performance, and the force and spirit values ​​will be strengthened."

In other words, winning is not advisable, and it is not difficult for novices to compete. It will be completed sooner or later if you don’t seize the opportunity to strengthen it.

In silence, Zhang He sighed: "We may not be able to afford the price of failure."

The smiley emoji at the end of the brochure is chilling.

He is the oldest among them, and he looks at things in a comprehensive way: "We were selected, maybe random, maybe there are other reasons."

They recalled the last thing they did before entering this strange world, and found that there was nothing in common. As the only opposite sex, Li Li gritted his teeth and suddenly said, "My body cannot feel the pain."

In order to prevent her injuries from being noticed, she had to take the initiative to speak out, hoping that someone would remind her at that time.

Zhang He flashed his mind and pointed to his head: "Nervous weakness, but it has been cured."

Sur actually had an abnormality. After the family changes, he seemed to have lost some emotions. The psychologist said that perhaps it was because he was hit too much and his brain protected himself subconsciously.

Worrying to cause unnecessary suspicion, he thought for a while and said, "Minor emotional cognitive impairment."

Xuanyuan Aoyu thought hard for a long time: "I can't think of anything wrong except the name. But "Seven Days and Seven Nights", isn't this a book that was popular and sealed again some time ago?"

Zhang He's eyes lit up: "Have you seen it?"

Xuanyuan Aoyu shook his head: "I just heard of it."

Zhang He looked at the rest of the people again, all shook his head, and he sighed: "Fortunately, everyone will be able to accept reality soon."

Except for Xuanyuan Aoyu, they all lowered their eyes, which was obviously a bit indescribable.

"Wow!" A clear cry interrupted the communication.

The Rose gentleman who has always played the air smiled: "It's time to take a nap."

Sur came close with the courage to approach, and Li Li was originally following him, but was stopped by an outstretched arm.

"Be careful." Suer said: "This child's face was crushed by Nuwa."

Li Li didn't take it seriously. He thought it was just ugly, but when he got closer, he took a breath. The child's face was so thin that he was only a shriveled skin and his eyes were vague. At this moment, he was holding a small water cup and crying loudly.

Most people will inevitably feel pity when they see such a child. However, as the child cries, the exposed teeth are covered with flesh and blood, and as his mouth opens and closes, it is like chewing and swallowing something.

Li Li was startled and covered her mouth and didn't let herself scream.

Sur leaned closer and kept a safe distance and said, "It seems like I've just eaten for a while."

Li Li took a look with courage, then plucked up the courage to look at the gentleman Rose: "What if he can't sleep?"

The gentleman of Rose kept silent, as if he was just a conscientious observer.

The child's crying became louder and louder, and his eardrums were sore that they were stabbed.

Sur stared at him expressionlessly. Thinking of the name of the game, he suddenly started to hum the lullaby: "Sleep, sleep, my dear..."

As soon as he finished singing the first sentence, the child sat up from the bed with a carp, opened his mouth and was about to bite him.

Sur took a step back in time and spread his hands: "I did my best."

Xuanyuan Aoyu's mouth twitched: "You almost sing my fears."

Zhang He nodded in agreement: "It's hard to listen to the dumb and ridicule."

Li Li: "…The most common way to coax children is to hold them and coax them, or tell bedtime stories."

Holding and coaxing?

Everyone's eyes gathered on the child's teeth and moved them away at once. Is it a pity that life is not long enough?

"The bedtime story may be possible," Li Li tried to calm his rapidly beating heart: "I'll try it." He swallowed his saliva and tried his best to open his mouth with a gentle voice. Unfortunately, his throat was astringent, and he racked his brains to think of a fable: "One day in the cold winter, the farmer saw a frozen snake on the road..."

Every time I say something more, the child's fingers extend upwards a little, and his body moves out little by little, and he is about to crawl out.

"Based on my experience in watching movies," Zhang He looked at this scene, his heart almost jumped out: "We can't beat him."

Once the child is allowed to crawl out, it is estimated that one of the friendly forces will be ruined.

The child's body had already poked out the guardrail, and his legs were stuffed into the quilt. Now a pair of claws that looked like wild animals were exposed, with dark and sharp nails, like hooks. Suer suddenly said: "I have a very dying idea, the kind that drinks poison to quench thirst."

His hand was originally placed on the electric shock device in his pocket, but he changed his mind temporarily. The performance of the novice will be released by the public, and the wealth will be touching. He intuition is best not to be exposed to others.

"Just stew a knife and kill the chicken!" Zhang He's voice became sharp because of his nervousness: "Stop this monster from crawling out first!"

Suer lowered his eyes, clenched his fingers tightly, and finally his eyes shot at the child like a knife. At the end of Li Li's story, he added: "If you don't sleep, the snake will come!"

In his hometown, many adults like to use scare methods to coax their children to sleep.

The child's hands stretched out stiffly in the air, crawled back reluctantly, covered himself with a quilt and started to sleep.

"Effective!" Zhang He looked surprised.

However, Sur looked at the Rose Gentleman at the first time, and the other party was smiling all the time.

"What's wrong?" The girl was more delicate, and Li Li noticed his abnormality as soon as possible.

"The game is not over." Sur: "Based on the worst calculations, what will happen next?"
To be continued...
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