Walking to the tree, Xia Yi saw clearly the little black ghost.

Just like in the dream, the little black ghost was pitch black all over, with two red lights flashing in his eyes, and the red light staring at Xia Yi.

The little nigger Qi Xiayi's waist had the outline of his clothes on the edge, probably the outline of the costume on the poster.

Sitting down beside the little nigger, Xia Yi looked at its hand, holding a white handkerchief.

What are the rules of the handkerchief game?

A group of people gathered in a circle, facing inward, and one person circled the outer circle with his handkerchief and quietly placed the handkerchief behind someone. Just run a whole circle before the other party catches up and grabs him, and sits down at the other party's position, and the round ends.

The one who had a handkerchief lost behind him and did not catch up with the handkerchief thrower, took over the position of the handkerchief thrower to continue the game.

If the person who lost the handkerchief cannot escape the other party's arrest, then he needs to go to the middle of the circle to perform a program and continue to be the person who lost the handkerchief.

This is a game with no win or loss, one round after another, no end.

The number of barrage has reached a low point, and the audience is thinking.

『How to win this handkerchief game?』

"Just Hanako said, where can you win or lose if you throw a handkerchief?"

"How can you win if there is no win or lose?"

『Is it important to win? Not all games need to win?

"How can I break this secret room if I don't win?"

"Is it a clue to the scene where the six little kids just played together?"

Xia Yi recalled the scene where five little ghosts and Xiao Hei just saw when he stepped into the courtyard.

The scene was only one round. The wooden ghost threw the handkerchief behind the football ghost, and successfully ran to the absence and sat down. The football ghost continued with the handkerchief. As soon as it walked behind the little nigger, the little nigger suddenly rose up and killed all the little niggers.

Nothing can be judged through this scene. If I had come here earlier, I might have seen more.

Chatting in the corridor is a wrong behavior.

Fortunately, the puzzle is not difficult, no, it is not that the puzzle is not difficult, but that the relationship between the little nigger and the five little niggers is not difficult to guess.

Xia Yi sat on the right side of the little black ghost, less than half a meter away from the little black ghost. Ruo Zi stood in the middle, put her hands in her pocket, looked at the little black ghost vigilantly, and asked Xia Yi with her eyes.

Xia Yi pondered for a second and moved a position to the right.

Ruozi happily sat down near the little black ghost when she gave up Xia Yi.

This girl was clearly sitting in a dangerous place and was still happy.

Xia Yi thought to himself that although the girl is a little stupid, she should not be a fool. Why is that?

A previous scene flashed through his mind. Ruo Zi's face was lost when he instructed Chan Yue to play football games and hide-and-seek games.

If you can give it to yourself, you will be happy, but if you can't give it to yourself, you will be lost?

The tool is unexpectedly hardworking. She didn't know that the relationship between the tool and the owner is just like the worker and the boss. No matter how hard the worker is, the benefits are taken to the boss.

Wait, if the worker marrys the boss, then this benefit is equivalent to returning to her hands and she also makes a profit.

This girl is so far-sighted?

It’s impossible to use Xia Xiaoxiao’s mind.

"What is Xia Xia thinking?"

"Didn't it mean that the fragments of chaos are complete together? Is the truth already there? Why are you still thinking about it?"

"Even if the subject is determined, there must be details to think about!"

I don’t know the barrage, but Xia Yi is just bored and random thoughts.

Chan Yue sat down on Xia Yi's right hand. He looked at Xia Yi and Ruozi with envy, and his heart felt aching.

Sun Xiangqing looked at Huazi, then Xia Yi, and came to Chanyue's right hand.

She glanced at the little black ghost nervously, and she trembled and didn't dare to sit in this position. She moved one to the right, sitting on the left side of Xiao Hei, corresponding to Xia Yi's position.

Hanazi and Wanzi couldn't think of a result, so they could only walk and sit down. Wanzi sat on Xiaohei's left hand, Hanazi sat between Chanyue and Sun Xiangqing.

Although Wanzi tried hard to pretend to be calm, her trembling arms and stiff expression easily exposed her nervousness.

In this nervous state, if an incident occurs, she will never be able to react quickly.

This is also impossible. Although I have passed many secret rooms and have fought with the boss more often, it is the first time I have had a "peaceful" close contact with the boss.

In addition, when she saw the little nigger suddenly killed five little ghosts just now, her mind was full of imagination that the little nigger would jump up and kill him at the next moment.

Sun Xiangqing and Hanazi were not much better either. Sun Xiangqing looked down at the ground and hid like an ostrich. Hanazi's hand was placed on her bent knees. Whenever something happened, she could stand up and run on her knees.

They were all a little overexerted, and the remaining Xia Yi and the other three were Ruo Zi. Ruo Zi was in a regular alert state. Xia Yi looked relaxed and looked like a decadent look.

After everyone sat down, the little nigger stood up.

It was a building, Hanazi and Wanzi were startled. Wanzi took out the cross and pointed at the little black ghost.

The little nigger walked behind everyone with a handkerchief.

After two steps, it stopped and looked at them.

What, what is it going to do! Wanzi clasped the cross tightly.

Slap sex-

The sound of palms striking sounded, and Xia Yi took the lead in applauding.

After Ruozi and Hanako immediately followed, Wanzi and Chanyue reacted.

"Don't throw the handkerchief, throw the handkerchief, and put it gently, the child's back..."

After they sang a few lines, Sun Xiangqing started singing after realizing it. Her voice trembled. In conjunction with Wanzi's off-tuning voice and Chan Yue's reading, she sang the warm ballads into a strange style.

Xia Yi and Hanako's normal singing voices were also led to a distortion and became abnormal.

In this chaotic song, there is a clear stream hidden, which is Ruo Zi's voice. It is not loud, but it is extremely recognizable.

Huazi, Wanzi, Chanyue and Sun Xiangqing were not interested in singing, and they didn't notice it. Only Xia Yi admired it. He quickly glanced at Ruozi, and the girl's crystal clear lips opened and closed.

After singing the ballad, the little black ghost made a move and threw the handkerchief behind Sun Xiangqing.

Sun Xiangqing lowered her head and didn't pay any attention at all, but Ruozi and Wanzi could see clearly, and Chan Yue also noticed it. Their emotional fluctuations were reflected in the singing. Sun Xiangqing felt something was wrong. She raised her head and stared behind her in shock when she saw Wanzi staring at her.

At this moment, she understood her situation and tears flowed down her haggard face.

“…Hurry and grab him quickly, grab him quickly…”

The song sings the reaction Sun Xiangqing should have, but Sun Xiangqing dared not move. How dare she catch that little nigger!

She tried hard to suppress her fear, and waited for the little nigger to turn around and get up to catch her. In fact, she gave up her seat and sat down for the little nigger.

"I, I'll throw it away." Sun Xiangqing said in a crying voice.

Her hands holding the handkerchief were trembling. The handkerchief was an ordinary white cloth handkerchief, but in her opinion, it was a poisonous insect that devoured people. She didn't dare to grab it hard, nor did she dare to grab it too much. She only dared to use two fingers to gently pinch a corner of the handkerchief.

She walked behind everyone, walked around, and threw the handkerchief behind Ruozi in panic.

Ruozi's reaction was comparable to that of her? She hadn't taken two steps before she could catch it.

Ruozi sat back next to Xia Yi, and Sun Xiangqing looked at the little nigger in panic. According to the rules of the game, the person who was caught after throwing the handkerchief wanted to perform a show in the middle of the circle. Is that really just a show? Isn’t it publicly killing her?

The breeze in the courtyard was like the cold wind in the extreme, frozen her body and her brain, and her thinking stagnated.

"What are you going to perform? Sing?" Xia Yi suddenly said.

The sound was like a hammer, shattering the ice that trapped her.

Sun Xiangqing stepped over Xia Yi's hand and entered the circle: "I, I want to sing."

She sang in a trembling voice: "Miss willow, her braids are long, and the wind blows..."

She tried hard to come up with a nursery rhyme, which was to fit the atmosphere of throwing handkerchiefs and please the little nigger. She knew that the boss could not show mercy, but she could only be such a slave.

When she finished singing, everyone applauded. The little black ghost sat quietly, looking at Sun Xiangqing with two red lights on his face.

At least he didn't rush up to kill people. Sun Xiangqing and other players thought so.

Sun Xiangqing returned to the outside of the circle, and everyone clapped their hands and sang the song of throwing handkerchiefs again.

She thought, who would throw the handkerchief behind?

She didn't dare to leave behind Xia Yi, for fear that Xia Yi would not take her after thinking about the solution. The remaining Shengyue, Wanzi and Huazi are old players, and only Ruozi is a newcomer. She just threw the handkerchief behind Ruozi because of this kind of thinking.

There may be jealousy among them, and jealousy Ruozi is protected by Xia Yi, a teammate.

But I didn't expect Ruozi to be so powerful that she caught her in an instant.

After walking around, Sun Xiangqing gritted her teeth and threw the handkerchief behind Sheng Yue.

She carefully kept the same pace as before, but when she entered Chanyue's vision, Chanyue suddenly found that the handkerchief on her hand was gone.

Chan Yue did not get up, and waited for Sun Xiangqing to walk around before standing up, allowing Sun Xiangqing to sit in his position.

The person who threw the handkerchief became him.

What should he do?
To be continued...