Phew!
When the bullet pierced his chest, blood splattered on the floor. Zixu suddenly opened his eyes, fell to the ground, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.
The ghost doll looked at Zixu sinisterly and wanted to pounce on him, but Qin Nuo seized the opportunity and hit the ghost doll on the head with a hammer.
At this time, seeing this, Yun decisively shot the arrow in her hand, which pierced the ghost's shoulder and sent the cotton ball flying out.
The ghost doll jumped up, let out a sinister laugh, and then crawled into a curtain on the side. Qin Nuo opened the curtain with one hand, but the ghost doll had disappeared.
Lying on the floor, Zixu was spitting blood, his eyes wide open, and it looked like he was dying.
Qin Nuo watched and glanced at Yun over there, who said, "Looks like one of us is going to be eliminated."
Zixu lay there, but the next second, he suddenly sat up, felt his whole body with his hands, and said in surprise: "I... I don't seem to be dead yet."
“But it really hurts…”
Zixu sat up, took a few breaths, looked at the hole in his chest, touched it twice with his hand, and looked up at Qin Nuo and Yun in surprise.
Qin Nuo blinked twice and said, "Maybe he avoided the vital parts, otherwise it shouldn't be..."
Zixu said, "Perhaps there is another possibility. In the horror movie I'm in, I can only be killed by my own ghost."
"Ghosts from other horror movies can't kill me?"
Yun put away the bow and arrow and said uncertainly, "Or maybe what you saw was all an illusion, and there is no such injury at all?"
After he finished speaking, the keypad phone in his pocket rang again.
When Yun picked it up and took a look, her pretty face looked even gloomier.
Qin Nuo looked at it and asked, "That ghost's phone call? What did it say?"
"Death threats, intimidation." Yun put away her phone and said casually. She really wanted to remove the battery or throw the phone out of the window, but she was worried that this would directly determine the mission failure.
Qin Nuo asked, "I remember that in the plot of the ghost call, the ghost first gave the target a death notice, and then killed the target in various ways at the designated time."
"That ghost didn't specify a time for you?"
Yun said, "I gave it to you, and the time is almost up."
"Whether it's true or not, I have to make adequate preparations in advance."
Zixu looked at the wound on his chest, his teeth chattering in pain. He couldn't help but ask, "Is there anything to treat the wound? This damn gaming experience is so painful that I'm about to pass out."
Qin Nuo asked, "Are you still sleepy now?"
"Don't say I'm sleepy. I can't even sleep now."
"That crazy guy knows how to enjoy himself. He threw the doll outside and hid in the bathroom." Zixu found two rags, tied them together, and simply covered the wound.
Qin Nuo glanced in the direction of the bathroom and said, "It doesn't necessarily mean it's comfortable for him to be in there."
As he was speaking, a large amount of water flowed out from the gap in the bathroom door.
But soon, the water froze and a lot of cold air spread out from around the crack in the door.
At this moment, the door suddenly opened.
A biting and cold white air filled the room. He came out trembling nervously, his whole body wrapped in the curtains, and the tears on his nose and eyelashes had frozen into frost.
He leaned against the wall, panting and said, "I really can't hold on any longer..."
"I told you, the ghost in the bathroom is not a good person either." Qin Nuo walked over and said calmly.
The bathroom was covered in ice and snow, and everything had turned into ice sculptures. A chair was placed in the middle, with a rotten skeleton sitting on it.
That should be a neurotic loved one or a relative, who was struggling to death from exhaustion in front of him.
Although it was just an illusion, it still tortured his nerves. Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore and left the bathroom.
"Where is that ghost doll?" he asked nervously, looking around.
"It gave me a chill and then hid. It's a ghost from your horror movie. You must have some way to deal with it."
He wiped the frost off his face with a towel and shivered, "If I had a way, that ghost kid wouldn't have chopped off my hand!"
He could no longer feel the pain in his palms, which were covered in ice chips, leaving only a slight numbness.
At this time, the wall clock rang.
It was still 3:30 in the morning.
In the room, when the four people heard the bell, their expressions changed, and the changes in their eyes seemed to be different.
Zixu leaned there, took out a cigarette and continued smoking. The pain made his lips turn white.
"There are still two and a half hours left. This is too agonizing. I really don't know if I can hold on until then..."
He muttered to himself, looking at Qin Nuo and said, "I'm not happy with what you said. I was leaning against the window just now, and I saw myself in the window of the building opposite."
"The person opposite me seemed to have seen me as well, but the next second, the ghost behind me slashed my neck and I died on the spot..."
Qin Nuo listened and couldn't help but take out a cigarette and said slowly: "I saw it too."
"Do you think it's true or false?" Zixu asked back.
Qin Nuo pondered for a moment and said, "It's just an illusion, a little trick to scare you."
"I think so."
Zixu nodded: "I remember there was this plot in the movie, and it turned out fine afterwards."
"This may very well mean that the injuries we are suffering now are all hallucinations, and we are actually fine."
Yun leaned back in her chair, holding a keypad cell phone, her brows furrowed, her expression changing from time to time.
He sat nervously on the floor, holding a knife in his hand and looking around nervously.
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