41 Haunted Apartment 5

◎God of Luck◎

Xia Qing hesitated for only a second before deciding to ignore the rule, because her mother said she had to fill up ten exercise books today. She had worked so hard on them and she couldn't bear to throw them away!

The boy's eyes darkened. Well, she had broken another rule and no one could save her this time.

He raised his leg to do something, but suddenly fell to the ground.

The boy was confused, and his leg was broken?!

Oh no, it's a systemic fracture. All the bones in my body are broken.

Xia Qing waited for a while, but nothing happened. "Oh, I guessed it right again!" She danced with joy, wanting to share her happiness with the boy. "Hahaha, I'm so lucky today! I guessed three rules correctly!"

"Where is he?" Xia Qing turned around and found that the boy was gone. She looked around, but there was no sign of him in the small room. It was not until the chair moved that she realized that the boy was lying on the ground, holding the legs of her chair with both hands.

"Why are you sleeping on the floor?" Xia Qing asked curiously.

Unfortunately, the boy did not answer, but instead showed an angry expression.

Xia Qing wanted to help the boy up, but the seventh rule said that he could not leave the table. She said apologetically, "I can't help you. Can you get up by yourself?"

The boy glared at her fiercely, then crawled out the door like a tapeworm. Ah! In this life! He never wanted to see this hateful woman again! If he stayed any longer, he was afraid that his depression would come back!

Xia Qing watched the boy crawl out of the room. She was sad. Did the handsome guy dislike her for being too noisy? Woo, woo, woo, she wiped away her nonexistent tears, but what else could the two of them do if they didn't chat? Could they just stare at each other?

After two hours, the door of the small room was pushed open again, and the man and woman wearing glasses came in again. Without saying a word, they took Xia Qing by the collar and led her out.

Xia Qing's feet were in the air like a little chicken, and by the time she reacted and struggled, she was put down again.

The couple took her to another small room, which was even smaller than the previous one. Xia Qing took a few secret glances and saw a square table in front of her. There seemed to be something on the table covered with a red cloth. There was also an incense burner in front of the red cloth, and some scattered incense ashes beside it.

Xia Qing's heart tightened. The rules said that one had to burn incense to the God of Examinations within three hours and ask oneself whether one had passed the test. Could it be that the God of Examinations was the one under the red cloth?

Could the God of Exams be alive? Or some horrible creature? She tried to judge what was inside by the shape, but unfortunately she couldn't figure it out even after looking dryly.

Mom pushed up her glasses and snorted, "Don't think we don't know whether you've studied or not. If you ask the God of Examinations, we'll know everything! If you don't pass the test, just wait and see how your father and I will deal with you!"

Dad swung his teaching stick and his breathing became heavier.

Xia Qing was dragged to kneel on the mat. She screamed in pain, but was forced to hold it back by her mother's fierce gaze.

She rubbed her knees carefully and muttered, "God of exams, please let me pass the test because I work so hard..." She paused and said hesitantly, "If you are not blind, you should be able to see that I work hard, right?"

After Xia Qing finished muttering, his eyes happened to meet the two lines of words engraved on the table.

[Rule 9: Please prepare the offerings before burning incense, the God of Examinations likes bright eyes]

[Rule 10: Please be pious to the God of Examinations. Ridicule is absolutely not allowed.]

There were actually two new rules. Before Xia Qing could figure out the meaning of the two rules, her mother bowed deeply towards the red cloth, her eyes full of admiration: "Excuse me, dear God of Examinations, please check whether my daughter has passed the test."

Xia Qing also followed suit: "Excuse me, dear God of Examination, please check whether I have passed the test."

After she finished speaking, she clearly felt that her mother was stunned, as if she didn't expect her to follow suit.

After a while, my mother looked at Xia Qing with eyes full of complicated emotions. Her eyes gradually became cold and she said, "Go and lift the red cloth."

Xia Qing pointed at herself: "Me?"

Her mother glared at her again, "Or should I?"

Xia Qing let out an "oh" and climbed up from the futon. Although she was not very smart, she was not stupid either. Rule eight made her feel that the God of Examinations was not a good person. She touched her eyes fearfully. Would the God of Examinations forcibly eat her eyes after the red cloth was lifted?

The more Xia Qing thought about it, the more he felt it was possible. After all, weird games were never a good thing.

But she couldn't avoid worshipping the gods, because her ultimate goal was to pass the examination of the God of Examinations. After Xia Qing reviewed the rules, she finally decided to abide by Rule 8.

It was impossible to do it with her own eyes, not in this lifetime, so she turned to look at her parents in the ghost story and smiled: "Mom and Dad, you forgot to prepare the sacrifice, hurry up and put it up!"

Mom tilted her head and said grimly, "We don't have any sacrifices."

Xia Qing opened his mouth wide: "Huh?"

My mother curled her lips and said, "You need to prepare the sacrifice yourself, so that you can experience your piety to the God of Examination..."

Just as she finished speaking, something fell to the ground with a "pop". Xia Qing looked at the ground and exclaimed in surprise: "Mom, you are such a jerk! You have a sharp tongue but a soft heart! You've clearly prepared everything."

Mother: “?” She didn’t, it wasn’t like that! Ever since her son jumped off the building, her eyes have become damaged from crying so much that they fall out of her eye sockets from time to time. How could she have known that they would fall out now by chance!

Her mother hurriedly tried to pick up the eye, but Xia Qing quickly picked up the white eyeball from the ground and placed it on the dark golden tray in front of the altar. Seeing her mother's action, she asked in confusion, "Isn't this the sacrifice you prepared for the God of Examinations? Don't you respect it?"

My mother's hand that was about to snatch it back just stopped. She shook her head blankly: "Of course I respect the God of Examinations."

Xia Qing scratched his head: "Yes, so is there a problem with preparing a sacrifice for the God of Exams?"

Mom bit her back teeth with resentment: "No problem."

"That's all." Xia Qing lifted the red cloth as a matter of course, thinking that ghost stories were quite simple, everyone was very friendly and helped her, and the next God of Examination would definitely let her pass the test!

After seeing the God of Exams, Xia Qing couldn't help but exclaimed "Wow", and then burst out laughing. Originally, she really had awe for the God of Exams, and normally she wouldn't laugh unless she couldn't help herself.

Whose exam god is three Jerrys? Or Jerrys in three different colors: red, blue, and yellow!

Xia Qing pointed at the God of Exams and laughed until her stomach hurt. She turned around and asked her mother, "Are you sure this is the God of Exams?"

After seeing her parents' angry faces, she stopped laughing. This expression didn't look fake. She turned back to look at Jerry. Could it be that the three Jerrys were really the gods of exams? !

Xia Qing couldn't laugh anymore because the ninth rule was: Please be pious to the God of Examinations, and ridicule is absolutely not allowed.

How vicious! The ghost story actually used this method to make players laugh at the God of Exams! Xia Qing twisted his fingers and said sincerely: "Do you believe me when I say I didn't mean it?"

The red Jerry standing in the middle of the altar moved his eyes, and a weird feeling that did not belong to a cartoon character appeared on his unrealistic face, which was extremely evil.

Xia Qing felt the hairs on his body stand up. Red Jerry took the eyes from the altar and stuffed them into his mouth. His mouth had sharp teeth and a red tongue.

Xia Qing suddenly thought of a delicacy - roasted pig eyes. The eyes in Jerry's mouth burst like roasted pig eyes, and transparent eye fluid flowed out of Jerry's mouth.

The scene was so horrifying that Xia Qing simply turned his head away and stopped watching.

The mother behind her bit her lip in pain. This was her eye! It was completely gone. She would become a one-eyed person in the future! Thinking of this, she felt that Xia Qing was even more hateful! However, the hateful daughter soon stopped jumping because she laughed at the God of Examinations.

God cannot be blasphemed.

After choking on his eyeball, Red Jerry rubbed his belly contentedly.

Xia Qing carefully lit a stick of incense according to the rules and asked, "God of Examinations, may I ask if I have passed the assessment?"

Red, yellow and blue Jerry just smiled but didn't say anything. Starting with Red Jerry, the three Jerrys lined up and walked down from the altar. Xia Qing didn't understand why. The next second, Red Jerry slipped and fell on Yellow Jerry. Yellow Jerry fell on Blue Jerry because of Red Jerry. All three Jerrys fell on the table.

Because they were small to begin with, and their mouths happened to hit the dark gold iron tray, after a "clattering" sound, Xia Qing widened his eyes. All their teeth were knocked out, and the white, small teeth were scattered all over the floor.

Three Jerrys of different colors rolled on the table with their mouths covered, making squeaking sounds.

She opened her eyes and saw a mouse screaming for the first time. Xia Qing wanted to take a picture with her phone, but the parents in the ghost story were staring at her covetously. She could only give up the idea with great regret. After a while, Xia Qing held back her laughter and said hesitantly, "Respected God of Exams, are you all right?"

With bloodshot eyes, the Jerrys rushed back under the red cloth one after another, leaving Xia Qing confused and anxiously saying, "Don't leave! You haven't told me whether you passed the test or not!"

Jerry and the others didn't say anything, and the small dark room fell into silence for a long time. Helplessly, Xia Qing looked at her mother for help.

Mom pursed her lips and said nothing. It was obvious that she was also shocked.

What kind of monster is the player coming today? Is he possessed by the god of luck?

She looked at the incense and sure enough, it had gone out.

"Get out." Mom said in a deep voice, "You didn't pass the test."

"?" Xia Qing rolled her eyes: "How do you know I didn't pass? The God of Exams didn't say anything!"

At a glance from the mother, the father threw Xia Qing back into the dark little room like a chicken.

Xia Qing looked at the pile of exercise books with a bitter face. What went wrong? She was obviously very serious about doing the exercises!

......

After thinking about it, Bai Tang chose 702 next to Sang Mian. She took out the key of 702 from the pile of keys, opened the door and entered the room.

The room was pitch black. She tried to turn on the light, but couldn't find the switch after groping on the wall for a long time.

Just as she frowned and was about to go out, a beam of light shone on her, and Bai Tang put up her hands to cover her eyes.

"Bai Tang, female, 26 years old."

"Murder suspect."

"Detention and interrogation."

After getting used to the dazzling light, Bai Tang could see clearly what was in front of him.

A door with black iron bars, a wall of transparent glass, a table, a pair of shackles and a white bed.

Bai Tang: “?” What the hell?

[Since there are often hateful humans among the rent collectors, in order to identify their identities, all the tenants of the Haunted Apartment crowdfunded and purchased weird stories. They believe that only real rent collectors can survive.]

[The ghost story of this room is——Detention Center Ghost Story]

[Ghost Talk Mission: Clear Your Suspicion]

[Ghost Story Reward: 50 million ghost money]

[Failure penalty: permanent detention]

Bai Tang murmured in a low voice: "Strange talk?" The environment without teammates is undoubtedly dangerous. She pinched her palm to open the game panel. After reading it silently, she closed the panel with clear eyes. Bai Tang had heard of the strange talk about rules. If you want to survive, you must find the correct rules from the rules and abide by them. I didn't expect that the Haunted Apartment copy also has this trick. It's really unexpected.

After sorting out the ghost story tasks, the first thing she did was to look for the rules in the room. With a casual glance, Bai Tang saw a piece of paper stuck on the wall, and the detention room ghost story rules were indeed written in black and white on the paper.