Chapter 451: The Game of Urban Legends
"An An, can we not play such a horrible game?"
The short-haired girl grabbed the sleeve of the long-haired girl, shrank her head, and said in fear.
"Nana, why are you so brave?" An An seemed a little dissatisfied with his friend's fear, but when he saw his friend's head-on look, he waved his hand, "Don't worry, it's only eleven o'clock now, it's not over yet, it's okay!"
As she said that, she reached out to turn off the lights in the bathroom. The lights outside the bathroom had already been turned off by her, and the whole bathroom suddenly fell into darkness.
Nana was so scared that she grabbed An An's sleeve even harder.
"It's okay, it's okay," An An shook his hand and complained, "Nana, please let go, I'm going to light a candle."
"well···"
Nana responded softly, then carefully let go of her hand.
There was only one window leading to the kitchen in the bathroom, and no light shone in. As soon as Nana let go of her hand, she seemed to be the only one left in the bathroom.
"An An? An An?"
Nana wanted to reach An An again, but found that An An was no longer in her original position. Her voice began to tremble, "An An? An An? Where are you? Don't scare me!"
The empty female voice echoed throughout the bathroom, setting off the dark scene with even more terrifying and mysterious.
Click—
The sound of the lighter striker collision suddenly sounded, and Nana looked at the source of the sound.
In the middle, a trace of dim candlelight suddenly lit up in the darkness. The candlelight swayed in this quiet space, illuminating the rubbing cheeks of the girl with a round face next to her. A little bit of bright red liquid slid down her cheeks, revealing a bright red mark.
"Nana, are you looking for me?"
The girl's voice was cold and calm, with a bone-bone chill. She held the silver candlestick and floated towards Nana little by little with the fluttering flames.
"ah!!!"
The harsh scream pierced the whole night. Nana was so scared that she pushed open the bathroom door, rolled and crawled out, and didn't even have time to turn on the light.
"I'm so brave."
An An, who was still in place, sneered, closed the bathroom door, wiped off the bright red liquid from her face, stretched out her tongue and licked her fingertips, and the sour and sweet smell bloomed in her taste buds, "It's ketchup."
"Where are there any ghosts in this world?"
She reached out to turn on the bathroom light, but pressed it a few times but found that there was no response, "Oh, is there a power outage?"
Then she saw the tomato sauce on her hands and thought that the tomato sauce on her face was also red, "Forget it, wash your face first."
The girl put the candlestick in her hand next to the sink, turned on the faucet, and then poured water on her face.
The dim candlelight reflected the girl's appearance in the mirror of the bathroom, and behind it was a dark darkness.
At this time, An An suddenly found a red apple and a small fruit knife next to the sink. She picked up the apple and fruit knife in confusion.
“When was this put here?”
However, seeing these two things reminded her of an urban legend. It is said that at midnight, she could call the "Mirror Fairy" by peeling apples in the dark room with a candle in front of the mirror.
Well, this urban legend is fake.
Because An An had tried before, he lit a candle at midnight and peeled an apple in front of the mirror. He did not summon the Mirror Fairy, but instead summoned the "Mommy Fairy".
My mother, who got up in the middle of the night, was frightened to death by the candlelight swaying in the bathroom, and then woke her up.
Then, An An first experienced a women's singles, another men's singles, and finally had a mixed doubles match for men and women.
Because my mother was so scared, the couple beat her from the early morning to the morning and woke up the dogs downstairs.
An An looked up at the mirror. The girl in the mirror had long, straight, soft black hair, bangs covered her forehead and a round and cute face. At this moment, she was holding a fruit knife in one hand and a big red apple in the other.
All of this seemed to be preparing for that urban legend.
An An looked in the mirror, then the apple and knife in his hand.
I have come here and have come to this point. It doesn’t seem like it’s appropriate to not peel it. My parents are on a business trip tonight and can come again.
So An An began to peel the apple, and the clock in the living room pointed to twelve o'clock in the middle of the night.
There is a very important point in the urban legend of peeling apples in front of the mirror. When peeling apples, the skin of the apple cannot be broken. Once it is broken, it will cause unclean things.
An An's hands were very stable. In a blink of an eye, most of the apple skin was peeled off. The long red apple skin was like a long red silk hanging from An'an's hand.
Just as An An was about to finish peeling, one hand suddenly patted her shoulder from behind.
"Nana, are you back? Don't make trouble."
An An whispered.
The dark bathroom was quiet, and the hand patted her shoulder again.
"Nana!"
She turned around with some anger, but there was a darkness behind her, and only the swaying candlelight reflected on the pure white wall.
The red apple skin broke, and a long red rope fell from the sky and fell behind An An's head.
An An turned around and her head was just through the knot tied with a red rope.
She saw the girl in the mirror. There was no knot in front of the girl in the mirror. She looked at An An, her lips raised, and showed a smile without any "joy".
A trace of bright red liquid fell from her eyes, and left two bright red marks across her cheeks.
The rope buckle was locked and quickly lifted up. The girl outside the mirror was slowly hung up. The swaying candlelight hit the struggling shadow of the girl with long hair on the pure white wall behind her back.
The girl raised her hand with difficulty, and the fruit knife in her hand touched the rope above her head little by little.
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"Good brother, let's play the dice fairy."
Ren Ying put the purchased disc fairy gossip plate on the table and looked at Ren Da excitedly.
Ren Da glanced at his cousin, walked slowly over, put the back of his hand on her forehead, put it for a while and then on his forehead, and finally sighed.
"I haven't gotten sick, can I have my brain broken?"
"Ren Da!!!"
Ren Ying looked at her cousin angrily.
"Where did you buy this prop?" Ren Da suddenly asked in confusion, "Is there a place to sell this kind of thing nearby?"
"When I came back, I bought it from an old man who set up a stall by the river," Ren Ying patted the gossip plate and looked at his younger brother, "Are you playing?"
“Not playing.”
Ren Da glanced at her, picked up the gossip plate and threw it into the trash can.
During the period of Xingzhihui, Ren Da also followed Mo Yue to see a lot of things. He knew that there were really ghosts and weird things in this world, and he had just received a notice from Mo Yue that the number of abnormal events has increased recently. It is possible that you would not have provoked strange behaviors before, and you would have provoked them if you accidentally.
In other words, it is really possible to invite Dixian now.
So the best way to end a horror movie is to end it directly from the beginning. As long as you don’t play Dianxian, you will definitely not be entangled by Dianxian.
While stuffing the gossip plate into the trash can, Ren Da also said to his sister,
"If you want to play this kind of game with plates, I will buy you a pair of checkers another day. Be good, we are already students in the senior class, so don't play the middle class anymore."
"you!!!"
Ren Ying knew that his younger brother was mocking her childishness, so she grabbed her younger brother and pressed her on the sofa to play. However, the gossip plate was thrown into the trash can, and it was difficult to pick it up. In the end, she could only sit on the sofa and look at the trash can and sighed, "My thirty yuan!"
"It's okay, I'll buy you a lipstick someday."
Ren Da shrugged and said indifferently, his income is not low now, and he can still afford lipstick.
"Okay, where did you get the money?"
Ren Ying rolled her eyes and stood up to pick up the gossip plate. "If you don't play, don't play. You can't waste it. I can wash it and hang it online and I can get some second-hand blood."
Ren Da smiled and didn't say anything. He got up and went to the kitchen to get the dishes and chopsticks to prepare for dinner.
And shortly after he left, Ren Ying was picking out the gossip plate from the trash can, and the TV in the living room suddenly lit up.
"Xiao Dazi? What are you doing when you turn on the TV?"
She called out without reaction. When she was confused, she suddenly found a little girl on the TV. The little girl was standing on a wasteland, looking at her laughingly.
When Ren Ying noticed the girl on TV, the girl seemed to know that Ren Ying was paying attention to her, so she put her hands on her eyes, put them for a while and then let them go, let them go for a while and then stared at Ren Ying.
At this time, Ren Ying felt something was wrong. She looked at the little girl on TV and asked tentatively.
"You want to play hide and seek with me?"
The little girl on the TV nodded happily immediately, then put her hands on her eyes, as if she was about to play a game with Ren Ying. At this moment, the entire TV screen suddenly darkened.
Ren Ying was startled and quickly looked back and saw her younger brother holding the remote control.
"Sister, are you watching some inexplicable TV series?"
Renda put the bowls and chopsticks on the table and unpacked the takeaway.
The siblings don’t order food when ordering takeout. Cooking at home is much cheaper than takingout food, so they just need to order food when washing dishes.
"I didn't. I just turned on the TV myself."
Ren Ying was a little shocked, so she slowly walked back to her younger brother and sat at the dining table.
For some reason, she felt at unknowingly relieved when she saw Ren Da’s calm face.
Although this little fat man is usually weak, he didn't expect that he was quite reliable at critical moments.
If Ren Da hadn't been a high school student, Ren Ying would have wanted to introduce him to a few female classmates.
The two of them had a meal with peace of mind, nothing happened, Ren Ying's mood gradually calmed down, she looked at her younger brother who was typing quickly with her mobile phone.
"By the way, the family downstairs seems to be back. I met her when I just came home. She was an old lady with a white puppy."
Chapter completed!