Chapter 3 The Scarlet Game (3)

She was clearly one card away before she could complete it completely, but the mountain of cards in the mirror was already a perfect, triangle-shaped mountain of cards...

"Woo..."

She let out a gurgling sound from her throat, and her legs were completely limp because of the fear, and she couldn't even stand up from the chair.

Xiao An in the mirror also held a poker card in his hand, with a look of extreme horror on his face.

Her appearance is exactly the same as Xiao An outside, but at this time Xiao An inexplicably feels strange to the person in the mirror.

It was as if the person in the mirror was not her.

Rather, a stranger masquerading as her.

The music in the earphones was still playing, but it suddenly froze, and it was like the sound of an old-fashioned video tape.

Then suddenly, an English nursery rhyme began to play on her earphones.

But this song is obviously not in Xiao An's playlist.

"Rain, rain, go away~"

Come again another day~”

Xiao An was finally able to move her legs and ran towards the door, leaving the mirror and the sign mountain behind.

The cheerful nursery rhymes are still ringing.

“Mommy wants to play~”

Rain rain go away~"

Because she stood up suddenly, causing the table to shake, and the tall mountain of poker cards collapsed.

But the sign mountain in the mirror is still standing there.

"Rain, rain, go away~"

The expression on Xiao An's face in the mirror froze, staying at Xiao An's last expression, weird and stiff.

“Come again another day~”

A huge force pulled Xiao An's back, and she slammed backwards, thrown onto the dressing table like a doll.

The lens shattered to the ground, and countless fragments lay on the ground. The stranger inside looked at her with indifferent eyes.

The nursery rhymes are still ringing happily.

“Daddy wants to play~”

Xiao An struggled to raise her head, the severe pain made her suspect that her spine was broken.

She saw those herself in the mirror standing up completely, and stretched out countless hands to her.

Hands reached out from all directions and grabbed her in the center.

They all opened their mouths and sang the lyrics together.

"Rain, rain, go away~"

...

"Ahhhhhh—"

There was a piercing scream, and You Zui was taken aback, the sleeping bag he was holding in his arms was about to fall off.

"careful."

Bo Han beside him stretched out his hand to support him.

"Does the stinky man want to take the opportunity to pinch my wife's hand? Damn it!"

"It came from upstairs!"

They immediately put down their things and rushed up to the second floor, where they met the girl at the top of the stairs.

She was so frightened that she slumped on the ground, covering her stomach with one hand, and pointing her finger at a room behind her with the other.

Everyone opened the door, but they were all shocked by what they saw.

The room was in chaos, with a collapsed dresser, scattered playing cards, a broken mirror, and an open wardrobe.

In the middle of the room was Xiao An, her hands and feet were stuffed into a small vase, like a tied animal.

The caliber of that vase is extremely small, only the size of a palm. It can be imagined how many bones she broke in order to stuff her hands and feet into it.

Countless clothes racks were torn apart and used to fix her body like wire, keeping her in this strange appearance with her head and butt raised and her waist slumped.

What's even more frightening is that even after becoming like this, Xiao An still hasn't died. She raised her head high, and a broken hanger was stuck in her throat. As long as she lowered her head a little, the hanger wouldwould penetrate her arteries.

Seeing everyone coming, big drops of tears flowed from her eyes, but she couldn't say a word.

Can imagine what kind of torture she went through before the crowd arrived.

"I'll go, I'll go, what is this!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

"Don't move yet..."

After experiencing the initial shock, Bo Han and the others quickly calmed down and discussed how to rescue her.

"We're going to get her out! Break that vase!"

"It's too close to the artery, as long as there is a slight movement, she will die!"

Bo Han immediately objected.

"She needs an ambulance! Ambulance, which one of you calls!"

With a pale face, You Zui took out his cell phone.

"No, my phone has no signal."

"Use mine."

Bo Han handed him his phone.

"Neither yours..."

"Me too, woo woo."

"What the hell is going on!"

"It's that painter, Xiao An's appearance is exactly the same as when he died!"

Yuan Yuan, who was the first to spot Xiao An, yelled.

The photographer threw the camera aside and rushed downstairs.

"There must be... there must be ghosts! I want to get out of here! I don't want to die!"

The president also showed fear.

"I came here by car, I drove out to find a doctor!"

Several other people also went downstairs.

You Zui looked at their figures running downstairs, lowered his head and slightly curled his lips.

How naive.

Since they are all horror survival games, the gate is just a decoration.

So he didn't waste time to check the gate before.

because……

"Fuck! What the hell is this!"

"Open the door, open the door for me!"

The photography boys kept kicking the door, but the door that was easily opened by them when they came in was like cast iron at this moment.

"Let me out!"

The photographer boy was so frightened that he completely collapsed and burst into tears.

But no matter how hard he tried, the door still couldn't be opened.

"You hang on."

Cheng Ziye squatted beside Xiao An, trying to comfort her.

Drops of blood flowed down her body and poured into the extremely small vase below her.

"I need to help you get this out first."

The clothes hanger on Xiao An's throat was too dangerous. As long as she exhausted her strength and lowered her head, the clothes hanger would completely penetrate her neck, and she would definitely die.

You Zui squatted beside Xiao An, helping to lift her head so that she could save a little effort, and comforted her softly.

"It's okay, it's okay."

Yuan Yuan and Bo Han fixed Xiao An's body to prevent the vase from falling.

Cheng Ziye, on the other hand, carefully held the sharp hanger inserted into her throat, and slowly pulled it out.

More blood flowed down the girl's neck, her eyes were wide open, filled with pain.

Finally, the most dangerous iron clothes hanger was finally pulled out.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Now the door can't be opened, and there is no way to find a doctor. We can't wait any longer. If we don't remove the hanger now and rescue her, she will die soon."

You Zui suggested in a low voice.

Bo Han thought for a moment and nodded.

It's hard to imagine how so many clothes hangers were inserted into the human body, as if it was not a person, but a doll that could be manipulated at will.

When everything was over, everyone was exhausted and their hands were covered with blood.

And Xiao An was lying on the blanket, with blood holes pierced by the clothes hanger all over his body, dying.

Yuan Yuan tried her best to bandage her wound with the torn clothes, but she bled so much that the clothes she put on were completely stained red in an instant.

Everyone knew that if she was not taken to the hospital, she would die.

You Zui watched all this silently.

"Can you go to the bathroom with me? I want to wash my hands."

He looked at the blood on his hands and asked Bo Han in a low voice.He was imprisoned in the bathroom and encountered a ghost before, and now he dare not go alone.

The man glanced at him and agreed.

They went to the bathroom on the second floor.

In front of the washbasin, You Zui watched as the deep red blood was washed off his hands and fell into the washbasin, dyeing the whole basin of water light red.

The sewer seemed to be blocked by something dark, and the water couldn't flow down.

"Does your hand still hurt?" Bo Han asked.

You Zui shook his head.

"Are not you afraid?"

Before he came, he never expected to encounter such a thing.

"What do you think a ghost is?" Bo Han asked him back.

You Zui was stopped by his question.

"The souls of dead people," he said thoughtfully.

Bo Han nodded.

"Perhaps, regardless of how these ghosts were created.

But in essence, they are just another energy body."

"Energy body?"

"Yes, it's just that they don't follow our human code. And the behavior and norms are more difficult for us to predict."

"I do not understand."

"For example, for us humans, the more muscles we have, the stronger the body, then the person is strong. But for ghosts, there may be another set of criteria for judging."

And I think ghosts don't kill people at will, they must be able to accomplish their own purpose by killing or hurting people."

Ghost killing also needs to meet certain conditions."

Whenever something happens, it cannot happen for no reason, they must have their own complete logic chain."

"You told me so much, I don't understand."

The boy lowered his eyes, stretched out his hand and quietly hooked Bo Han's fingers, his voice was low and soft.

"I just want to know.

You'll protect me and get me out of here, right?"

There was still a bit of blood on his soft white cheeks, he raised his head to look at him, the eyes of the beautiful fox were shining wetly, and inside were his own reflection wholeheartedly.

"Fuck sisters, who can stand this?"

"What are you begging that stinky man for? Just beg me! I'm older than him!"

"I really want to rub the anchor's head, the anchor looks soft, the kind that you pinch and groan."

"The votes have already been cast, the beauty anchor, please stay alive!"

Bo Han lowered his eyes to look at him.

An unwanted, dirty little fox.

he thought.

In the process of rescuing Xiao An just now, he didn't cry all the time, just holding on.

Now when there were only two of them, he finally revealed a little inner fragility, showing his furry belly for him to touch alone.

He stretched out two white and soft arms and tried it out.Seeing that Bo Han didn't resist, he hugged him softly around his waist, and retracted into his arms like a small animal.

"Woooo, Bo Han, I'm so scared..."

The boy's body was light and soft, and the pleasant faint fragrance rushed into Bo Han's nose again.

His skin was soft, and it was cold against his body, like an ice pad in summer.

It is very comfortable to hold.

Want to hold it all the time.

His chest was wet again, and the boy's black hair was thrown back in a mess, only a small section of his white and delicate neck was exposed.

"Bo Han, you will...will protect me, right?"

"I can only rely on you, I only have you alone..."

"I'm so scared, you won't leave me, will you?"

He babbled on for a long time, but he refused to let go, his upturned eyes were slightly flushed, and his whole body was wet.

It's pathetic.

Bo Han sighed, picked him up and put him on the sink, weighed him on his lap, and felt a mellow touch.

It just looks skinny, why is there meat everywhere on his body.

"I'll take you with me, I swear."

You Zui's beautiful fox eyes lit up immediately.

"Really? Don't...don't lie to me."

"Do not lie to you."

Bo Han looked at the blood stains on his face, and moved his fingers.

Still reached out and wiped it off for him.

You Zui's skin is really tender, but after rubbing it like this, it left a red mark.

The boy looked at him with tears in his eyes, but the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously.

Then his fox eyes rolled, and he leaned over suddenly, like a dragonfly touching water, and quickly kissed his lips.

A faint sweet scent rushed into Bo Han's nostrils as he approached, and the shirt the boy was wearing unbuttoned two buttons unknowingly.

Looking down from the top, one can see a smooth and slender collarbone flashing past.

"Thank you Bo Han."

The boy put his arms around his neck and whispered.

"You are so nice, I really like you."

Bo Han's Adam's Apple rolled up and down, and the boy's soft lips were like delicate petals, but they aroused his desire.

He closed his eyes, tried his best to suppress the kiss and went back, taught the little fox what the idea of a kiss was, and let go of his hand restrainedly.

The bathroom door was suddenly pushed open.

A handsome boy with a cropped cut stood at the door, looking at them with a stinky face.

"ah!"

You Zui was startled by Cheng Ziye, and hugged Bo Han tightly.

He was still being hugged and sitting on the sink by Bo Han at this time, such a small one almost hid in the man's arms.

His whole face was red, his lips were red, and his eyes were moist.At a glance, he was just doing something inappropriate for children.

"Fuck!"

Cheng Ziye cursed, his face seemed to turn dark.

He blocked the door and cursed as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Bo Han, are you a dog? Take all the rubbish into the den."

"Why do you speak in a strange way?"