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the first time.
That is, when each chosen one first enters the ghost story.
the second time.
It was when we entered room number ten.
"Hmm~ That's more like it."
Jiang Xiao walked slowly to the desk and sat down, then began fiddling with the alarm clock.
"By the way, shouldn't you sing something? Like last time?"
Alarm clock:.
Just as Jiang Xiao finished speaking, the alarm clock went off.
"Ding-dong~ Someone's ringing the doorbell~"
Who's outside?
Treat pranks like a game~
Listen, who is crying?
Jiang Xiao shook the alarm clock and then slammed it on the table twice.
"This is really strange. What's going on? Why can't I break you?"
The alarm clock didn't stop as before; instead, it continued to ring.
There are eyes outside the window~
"Where? Where are the eyes?"
Jiang Xiao, who had been studying for so long, looked up from his desk.
Live up to expectations.
Just by looking at his wise eyes, the audience knew that this round was won.
"Where are the eyes! I can't see them! Who's whispering! Where is the person speaking?!"
No one responded to him.
The alarm clock went silent.
Perhaps, that unseen thing is also pondering the binary thought process before us.
‘Humph! ’
Jiang Xiao suddenly bit down on the alarm clock and started grinding his teeth on it.
“I also have an alarm clock. It’s great in every way, but it often forgets to go off, just like I often don’t know what I should be doing.”
Is this person sick?
The lurking entity had been waiting for an opportunity to jump out and scare Jiang Xiao the moment he entered.
After all, for a ghost, a cool and scary entrance is really needed.
But regardless of the fishy smell lingering in the room.
It was still my own spying; I leaned close to his ear and breathed cool air into his ear.
Even the alarm clock suddenly went off.
None of it could affect this person's emotions in the slightest.
It remains as stable as Mount Tai.
'Snapped! '
The deep red light above Jiang Xiao's head turned on by itself.
Then it continued to flicker intermittently.
With the constant alternation of light and dark.
The room gradually began to change.
Every time the lights are turned on, the scene in the room changes.
When the lights came on for the first time, a naked male corpse appeared on the large black bed.
His eyes bulged out.
The entire body was a mess; the good chunks of flesh that used to grow on the thighs, calves, arms, and back were gone.
The lights came on a second time.
A little girl appeared in front of the desk.
exactly.
She was less than 20 centimeters away from Jiang Xiao.
Judging from the way she holds the pen and the thoughtful expression with her little pink eyebrows furrowed, she must be doing her homework.
just
There was a cut on her lower abdomen, but there was nothing inside.
Besides these, the areas where she used to wear clothes were covered with scars and bruises.
Just as Jiang Xiao was observing her.
The little girl tilted her head and looked at Jiang Xiao with a puzzled expression.
As her smile widened, countless rotting maggots swarmed from her facial features.
These things quickly crawled all over Jiang Xiao's body, trying to burrow into his body.
Although I'm not afraid, it's still kind of disgusting.
Jiang Xiao couldn't help but get up and shake his body, trying to shake the insects off.
But the maggots inside the little girl's body seemed endless, constantly gushing out.
No matter how much you shake it, it won't stop.
Could it be the environment?
Jiang Xiao picked up an insect, intending to put it in his mouth to taste it.
I felt disgusted when I put it in my mouth, so I killed the bug.
Judging from the juice and feel, it doesn't seem like a mere illusion at all.
The lights came on for the third time.
A man whose body looked as if he had been slowly tortured to death stood face to face with Jiang Xiao.
The wound looks messy and disgusting; people with trypophobia would probably vomit upon seeing it.
However, the distribution of these wounds is so even that it is truly "aesthetically pleasing".
Let's look at it from the perspective of the heart wound.
This person was probably killed with a single blow.
After his death, someone used an extremely exquisite knife technique to slice off pieces of his flesh.
Conservative estimate.
Each slice of meat cut should be no more than 2 millimeters thick.
The man stretched out his right hand, devoid of flesh and blood, towards Jiang Xiao.
'boom! '
No hesitation!
Jiang Xiao unleashed a powerful punch, like a meteor, at the man being slowly tortured to death.
The man took several steps back.
He seemed somewhat surprised, but did not show any signs of pain.
Then he slowly approached Jiang Xiao.
At this moment, the man on the bed, who had been emptied, stiffly got up and slowly walked towards Jiang Xiao.
Isn't that strange?
Ignoring the people on the bed, Jiang Xiao delivered another brutal blow to the man who was being tortured by slow slicing.
"Xiao Yu's Version of Awei's Eighteen Styles: The Iron Elbow Strike to Eliminate All Roots!"
This time he really put in all his effort!
Even the viewers in the live stream could hear the whooshing sound of something cutting through the air!
'boom! ! ! '
Another muffled sound.
Jiang Xiao pounded the man from the east side of the room to the west side until he hit the wall and stopped.