Here Lies The Wicked

Your brilliant lie, deceiving the world, successfully lurked into the military annex hospital and stole container 2.

You got a pass spot.

……

When you see these two lines of words appear on the black and white screen with the snowflake spot, the square starts off stunned?

Channel Quota?

Container 2?

Was the ward in the footage in the military annex hospital?

Sure! As you can see, there are no psychic events on this screen that have nothing to do with the observer.

It was the covert observer who was messing around.

What access do these people in theater 4 want to open? And what kind of access would make all these people sit quietly in hall 4?

And only this time, when the challenge succeeds, isn't it true that all the previous psychic clips were challenge failures? Including his psychic divination, demonic rituals, gambling lives, abandoned welfare homes?

But the next moment, Fang immediately reacted to one more thing.

Lies, cheats? Lurking, stealing?

Sitting in the right position at the end of the row, the expression on his face was stunned, and some unexpected expectations were still calm and motionless bloodthirsty brown bear dolls.

Fang Zheng couldn't reside in his heart to curse a madman!

……

—— Start issuing a second pass.

On the screen, a line of fonts is refreshed again, and no one sees the behind-the-scenes viewer or hears the behind-the-scenes viewer.

On the screen, black and white images like memory playback no longer appear at this moment.

Instead, it turns into a bright, brilliant, normal movie scene that seems to have another layer of metaphor that signals the end of memory playback.

We are now entering a new world.

In the new picture, it was a desolate, dirty, black dirt and black grease all over the walls, like a rotten smell coming from the sewer from across the screen.

There is a bed in the room.

Behind the bed is a wall clock.

Hanging bottles on both sides of the bed.

Sick beds and wall clocks, hammocks, they're also full of dirt, whether it's the ceiling over your head or the floor tiles, and everything here seems to imply that it's a very dirty world.

There was a skinny, frail, comatose old man lying on the bed.

The old man was wearing an oxygen mask on both arms and an oxygen mask on his face. His face looked gray. He looked like a swimming wire. He barely hung a lamp of oil from grape water and died.

At this time, a young nurse in white stockings, always in the back to the audience, walked into a dirty ward and went to her bedside position and began to unplug the infusion set.

I don't know if this bottle has a sedative effect. Shortly after I unplugged the infusion set, the elderly person on the patient's bed started to wake up slowly.

The old man just woke up from a coma.

People are still a little confused, lying still in bed.

The nurse bent over and whispered something in the old man's ear. The old man began to lift his weak right hand, crossing the screen of the cinema and pointing a finger at the crowd's position in Hall 4.

Face under the oxygen cover, weak mouth grinding a few times, seemed to want to say something, but by the end of the day, he was already angry as a wire, weak very he, unable to say a word.

The body was being moved to the left, and the elderly's arms were being shifted down to the left. The body was being tilted to the right, and the elderly's arms were being shifted down to the right.

“I?”

Fang pointed to himself, he finally believed in one thing, and he was lucky to get a second pass.

Fang is a bit obsessive at the moment.

Ever since I was a kid, I never won a $5 consolation prize for buying lottery tickets.

Although he only bought a lottery ticket once, because there was no change on the bus, he bought a lottery ticket at the welfare lottery next to the bus stop, and the five yuan went back to three steel poles... but it was always an undisputed fact that he had never won a lottery ticket since he was a kid, right?

But now you tell him you won.

Congratulations.

It's a one-sixth chance that you'll meet in a one-sixth chance that you're destined for destiny.

So the obsessive side, passively accepted the fact of the second channel quota.

At this moment, it became the focal point of Hall 4, and the other five turned around.

Among them are connectors and bloodthirsty Brown Bear figures.

But fortunately, Fang deliberately sat at the edge of the last row, and the darkness was his best color of refuge. Those people just looked at the square and looked back at the screen.

Seeing that I am not exposed, I am taking a deep breath.

However, he also took the opportunity to see what these people looked like.

Father, Brown Bear, Connector, Taxi Driver… The person in the first row was too far away to see the appearance.

Looking back at these people, Fang frowned and pondered: "So in the end, what are the channels these people value? ”

But then, it turns out, things are a little different than he thought.

The old man in the hospital bed seems really very weak.

Even if you just lift your arms, you've done everything you can to quickly fall back into a coma and fall asleep.

At this time, the young nurse, who had always turned her back on everyone, could not see her face, suddenly unwrapped her shirt and revealed her snowy back.

This was supposed to be a brilliant scene, but the next thing you know, the nurse used a dagger to cut a whole square piece of human skin on herself, and then re-button her clothes.

The nurse had always turned her back on the audience, only to see her lift her skin and write a few lines of blood on the skin of the person dripping blood, with a blood dagger.

“At midnight, the ghost gate opened wide, at City College of Technology, to find college students who play psychic games and help them complete the 'Bloody Mary’ psychic game, successfully grabbing container number 3. ”

Is that a prerequisite before you get a pass?

Get Container 3 before you get a spot, just like the Bloodthirsty Brown Bear doll?

Needless to say, Fang Zheng already knows that the line is still crying blood words, it was written to him.

WTF?!

Help technical college students finish the Bloody Mary game?

Fang's first reaction was the bloody Mary incident in the neighboring neighboring country, four or five months later, and it looks like it hasn't been killed yet?

More and more violent?

Combined with the revival of spirituality, the strength of ghosts will grow dramatically, and I don't know how strong I am now, Bloody Mary.

These college students who died in technical college, playing psychic games is the hardest Bloody Mary to come by.

Who gave you the courage, is Liang Jingru?!

And most importantly, he's going to have to help these college kids finish the psychic game together.

With this in mind, the frontal color is slightly heavier.

Weakness lying on this bed dying old people, is that the observer?

What the hell is the tunnel?

This observer is very dangerous, he's like a whisperer in the dark, and he's like a snake hidden in the dark, seducing, seducing ordinary people, playing a dangerous psychic game!