Quick Travel: Please hold on to the villain Black Moonlight script

But...

The person he met was not Zhao Xuan. The ghost used this move to deal with someone else. This would become a different story. The evil ghost deceiving people is not something that can be avoided by making a mental error in the end of a TV series.

This requires a real sacrifice of one's life.

Once Zhao Xuan opens the door to the ghost outside, no matter whether Zhao Xuan was once a demon or not, there is no doubt that he is an ordinary person in this world.

There are a lot of lies, but this is absolutely true. If anyone believes the words of outsiders, Zhao Xuan will become one of the fertilizers for Ganoderma lucidum.

Outside, "Wen Ci" filmed for a full five minutes. He kept filming and kept calling Zhao Xuan. It seemed that in order to make Zhao Xuan anxious, he even pretended to sound like he was being dragged away by a ghost.

The movement seemed real, combined with the fact that Zhao Xuan was temporarily blinded by a ghost.

Whenever Zhao Xuan doesn't have enough willpower and is deceived and opens the door, the rules are triggered and a tragic story is about to unfold.

After Zhao Xuan waited for the ghost outside the door to leave, he squinted his eyes and waited for a full 2 ​​minutes. He opened his eyes again and saw... Wen Ci face to face with him. At this time, he stared at him cutely. Unblinking, eyes focused and innocent.

Zhao Xuan was annoyed, so he simply turned sideways and buried half of his face in Wen Ci's neck.

My hearing is too good, but these things are not good.

Others could only see ghosts when they were outside the door. He could hear the noises made by those ghosts even while lying in bed.

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On the second floor, there was no movement or sound at all last night.

Today was different. There was no movement on the third floor tonight. On the contrary, the young boy who had not eaten the cake on the second floor kept hearing movement in the cabinet, as if someone was banging on the door inside.

The boy was very hungry because he had not eaten for two meals. He also knew clearly that he should not get out of bed at this time and should keep his eyes closed and pretend not to hear anything.

Although this method may not be applicable every time, as long as he does not make noisy noises, does not open the door actively, and silently invites ghosts to come in.

Even if the ghost really wanted to kill him, there was nowhere to do it.

The boy covered his ears with his hands and pretended not to hear what was going on outside, but he soon discovered a terrible thing.

He was supposed to be sharing a bed with other people, but now he felt... empty around him.

Once he has such doubtful thoughts, it is difficult for the boy to control the doubts in his heart. He instinctively touches around him to see if there is anyone else?

It is this kind of instinctive thoughts and actions that will make it even more difficult to control the doubts and worries in a tense atmosphere.

This house is an early villa style, relatively simple, the room is not too big, and there is only one bed. As long as two people sleep in one room, they must share the same bed.

The boy had been trying to cover the mirror behind the door yesterday, but he didn't cover it yesterday because he didn't know which one triggered the mortal rule.

Today was different. He felt that the conditions that triggered death had been guessed, and covering the glass should be no problem.

In order to prevent the glass from facing the bed and scaring himself at night, the boy decisively found a piece of red cloth from the cabinet and covered it.

Without the glass, he didn't feel so scary, but there was some movement in the corridor, as if someone was running, running around, and the room they lived in seemed to be heating up...

The feeling of rising heat was uncomfortable, as if they were inside a furnace and someone was adding wood to the furnace, causing the furnace to reach increasingly hot temperatures.

Feeling almost suffocated, the boy habitually touched the place next to him. He originally wanted to ask the other party if there was any strange feeling in this room.

Wanting to make sure this feeling was not directed at him.

As a result... there was no one around, so he couldn't touch it.

All the way in.

The boy remembered that his roommate was a low-key and honest middle-aged man. After entering this task, although the other person said little and did not find any useful clues, at least he had a companion in the room and he was not so scared.

The middle-aged man doesn't look like he has a bold temper, and he definitely won't go out alone.

And he was still sleeping in it. If he went out, there was no way the boy wouldn't feel anything at all.

Too much information suddenly emerged from the middle-aged man's mind. He subconsciously kept touching the wall until he touched something similar to fabric.

The boy thought for a while... There were always white walls inside. There was nothing there, and there could be no cloth.

He felt something was wrong almost instinctively, and retracted his fingers, a little afraid to continue touching.

But the room continued to heat up, and this temperature made him feel like he was breathing in... some thick smoke, which was very uncomfortable.

He didn't dare to run out alone, so he could only continue to poke around inside, wondering if the middle-aged man might have found something to cover his head because of the noise, and it was possible that he also plugged his ears.

The boy encouraged himself secretly, and this time he pulled the cloth over with all his strength. With the dim light coming in from the outside, he saw that... the cloth in his hand looked familiar.

Turning his head to look inside, he saw that the glass behind the door panel had silently reached the bed where they were sleeping, and was close to the wall.

The boy turned his head and looked in, only to see...himself, and the fire spreading behind him. The fire had already burned to the bed, and even the quilt covering him was burning silently.

There was an overwhelming fire in the mirror, but he saw nothing outside the mirror. He could only feel the heat of the approaching fire, which was hot and hot. It also made him feel like he was suffocating from too much smoke.

The boy didn't know if there would be danger outside, but he knew that he could no longer stay in this house. If he stayed in this house any longer, he would die in this house.

He ran out of bed so quickly that he didn't even have time to put on his shoes. He felt that the fire had reached his feet. Even his pants seemed to be on fire, and his legs were burning and aching.

The boy had no time to think carefully about whether all this was an illusion or reality, and he couldn't afford to gamble. The only way was to run out of the room.

He quickly opened the door, choking and coughing uncomfortably. Within three steps of going out, he saw a black figure. The boy trembled with fright. Just as he was about to turn around and run away, an ax struck him. come over.

With a thud, the thing fell to the ground and rolled a few times.

But the black shadow seemed to have never appeared. In the blink of an eye, the black shadow disappeared into the corridor and went to other places.

Can the person targeted by it escape?

Who knows, Zhao Xuan didn't keep listening, it was too noisy.

Holding Wen Ci in his arms, he fell asleep within a short while and slept quite peacefully.

The more scared people are, the more likely they are to make mistakes. This game tests people's carefulness, calmness, intelligence, reaction, skill and escape speed.