Chapter 11: There is a person who wants to face the mirror
It's great, the more terrifying it is, the more fun it is~
Yu Xing smiled at the corner of his mouth.
Bloody Mary usually appears as a witch, ghost or corpse. As a long-term idle young man, Yu Xing has paid the most attention to this thing in recent years.
Psychic games, horror novels, legends from all over the world, curiosity culture, real cases...
Have you ever met or not? Bloody Mary belongs to the type he has heard of but hasn't tried.
After all, if you play this in reality, you can't even call it out.
Today, Yu Xing was inexplicably happy. After remembering the game steps, he walked towards the corner of the carton with a happy mood.
He squatted down and flipped through it. There were many miscellaneous things in the cardboard box. He quickly found useful objects such as candles, lighters, knives, and water scoops from it.
Afterwards, he looked up and turned off the red light on the wall.
The whole room suddenly became dark and there was no sign of five fingers. Yu Xing held the things in his hand and walked to the center of the room with his memory next to the bathtub.
For some reason, after falling into darkness, a female murmuring began to appear in his ears.
This sound is neither too loud nor too small, and it cannot be ignored nor can it be heard clearly. It can arouse irritability in people's hearts.
"I want my emotions to fluctuate so that I can start the next scare, right?" Yu Xing didn't say anything, but he knew very well that this was a ghost's usual trick.
Follow the steps, he should splash water first.
He fumbled through the water scoop and scooped up a scoop of water from the bathtub. Yu Xing steadily brought it to the mirror, touched it with his hand to confirm it, and then splashed the water on it.
When water comes into contact with the mirror, the sound made is not what liquid and glass should produce, but it is like pouring water on a body.
The whisper suddenly increased, as if there were waves of invitations.
Yu Xing put down the water scoop and lit the candle. Suddenly, the swaying fire illuminated a small ball of air. There was almost only the candle in the mirror. Yu Xing's own figure could not be seen, which made people think that the candle was moving.
Yu Xing approached with a candle, and at least he saw himself.
The light and dark light made the atmosphere strange. The water flowed downwards without till it was flowing downwards, dividing the mirror into pieces. With the murmuring in his ears, he always felt the illusion that he was surrounded by people.
Yu Xing squatted down, dripped two candle tears on the ground, and then stood up the candle.
He could hear his steady heartbeat.
Next, Yu Xing picked up the knife he temporarily placed by the bathtub.
This is a sharp knife, which is not common. After holding it, it not only fails to bring a sense of security, but also makes people even more trembling.
He stood in front of the mirror, stared at the blurry outline of himself and the bathtub in the mirror, and for a moment, he said in a clear and magnetic voice: "Bloody Mary."
The murmuring sounds quiet, this is the peace before the storm comes.
“Bloody Mary.”
The second sound fell, and there was no wind, but the candlelight suddenly shaking violently.
“Bloody Mary.”
The third sound fell, and Yu Xing heard a sound of water.
His pupils shrank, and he saw with his own eyes that a hand stretched out from the bathtub behind him in the mirror.
The water overflowed.
At the same time, thick blood flowed out from the walls and mirrors, with a stream of fishy fragrance.
Blood kept flowing down and flowing to the ground, and accumulated and spread on the ground.
Yu Xing took a step back so as not to be affected by blood.
The blood flowed for nearly two minutes before it stopped. The surrounding walls were covered with blood. The mirror was not hiding much, and most of the area could still be seen clearly.
Immediately afterwards, the upper body of a female ghost whose face was covered by wet black hair slowly rose from the bathtub, straight and weird.
The female ghost faced Yu Xing's back, and an eye protruding in her hair looked at Yu Xing's eyes in the mirror.
The water kept sliding out of the edge of the bathtub and connected into a piece on the ground. However, the water that should have flowed randomly suddenly became sticky and fell on the ground to make a sticky and sticky sound.
Like some kind of filth.
"Bloody Mary is here to see you." The female ghost's voice was ethereal, and it always felt an indescribable evil smell in Yu Xing's ears.
Yu Xing did not look back because his hearing told him that there was nothing behind him, and even the sound of water came from the mirror. If he turned around, he would give this bloody Mary a chance to prick the back.
...
The door in front of him closed, Yu Xing's figure disappeared, Zhao Yijiu narrowed his eyes, and did not wait by the door for a second, but remembered the location and appearance of the door.
Yes, every door here is subtly different.
He glanced at the door that only allowed one person to enter and walked away silently.
He hopes that other guests will roam the bell soon so that he can earn points.
You can't let Yu Xing do too much, otherwise... Zhao Yijiu feels that he will gradually become a drag.
Fortunately, not long after, he heard the bell ringing not far away.
Following the traction to the room where the bell was ringing, Zhao Yijiu found that the door was not closed tightly, but was covered.
He pushed open the door and unexpectedly met the four pairs of eyes inside the door.
It is Lushan, the peak night, oranges and small swallows.
Unexpectedly, I had never met you all the way, but I met again in this room.
"I'm here..." As soon as I saw him, Xiaoyan spoke in fear, and the others looked different. Zhao Yijiu was too lazy to pay attention to it, so he stepped in.
The door behind him creaked and closed, and he looked at the room.
The room is not big, only about sixteen square meters, one of the walls is a complete large mirror, just like a dance room.
The lights are dim, but at least you can see things clearly, and everyone in the mirror is very clear.
Apart from that, it was empty, with neither guests nor other props, which was even simpler than the room he had just glanced at Yu Xing.
The prompt must have been taken away by someone else. Zhao Yijiu looked at the faces of the other four people and said coldly: "What are you going to do in this room?"
"We need to play a psychic game!" Lushan was the cheerest person present. He winked at Sheng Wan, and Sheng Wan took out a piece of paper from his vest pocket without any expression.
This piece of paper contains the steps of the psychic game.
[Hehe, is the waiter here to play with me? I am so happy. This game requires three women and two men. In this room, the boys must separate. Remember the direction of the mirror. After you are ready, start to circle. The girl starts to blow air to the neck of the person in front. Don’t make too loud noises, and so on, and keep going around in circles.]
[When someone feels blowing on his neck for two breaths, he wants to say "come" and at the same time, he faces the mirror with his back, and the others immediately look at the mirror.]
[Hehe, what will you see? I can't guarantee it~]
Chapter completed!