Seeing the complexity of Song Yi's expression, Murong Huan patted her on the shoulder and asked, "What are you looking at?"

In order not to destroy Jiang Yiheng's "tall" image in Murong Huan's heart, Song Yi chose to remain silent and shook her head in grief.

Hang Feng said, "Okay, let's continue."

The five of them walked forward together again.

Along the way, they still encountered many staff members dressed as ghosts, but because of Song Yi's presence, the horror atmosphere disappeared a lot.

Until they were about to walk out of the woods, they encountered a fork in the road.

The female ghost in a white dress smiled at them and said, "Congratulations, you are only one step away from passing the level, and now there is only one last task left." As soon as

the female ghost finished speaking, footsteps sounded behind her.

Song Yi looked back and saw that it was Jiang Yiheng's group that had also come.

Unlike their arrogance just now, the people in their group were obviously afraid of Song Yi.

The female ghost said, "What a coincidence, another group has come. The left and right roads are two different tasks, so you can choose together."

Shen Yujing frowned and said, "No hint?"

The female ghost shook her head.

Song Yi looked at Jiang Yiheng and asked, "Which one do you choose?"

Jiang Yiheng said, "Ladies first."

Song Yi looked at Hang Feng, "You choose."

Hang Feng pointed casually, "Left."

Song Yi nodded, "Okay, then let's choose the right."

Hang Feng: "?"

The reason for Song Yi's choice was that in her memory, Hang Feng, as a villain, had always had bad luck, so let's do the opposite of his choice.

Since Song Yi's team chose the right side, Jiang Yiheng's team naturally went to the left side.

When both teams were about to go in, Murong Huan suddenly looked at Jiang Yiheng's back, hesitated for a long time, and shouted: "Jiang Yiheng!"

Jiang Yiheng stopped, but did not look back, and then went straight in.

Murong Huan stood there, muttering: "Jiang Yiheng, happy birthday."

After that, she took Song Yi's hand and walked into the right road.

Song Yi asked in surprise: "Is Jiang Yiheng's birthday today? Why is there no movement at all?"

With Jiang Yiheng's popularity, if he had a birthday today, both the forum and the girls around him should have reacted.

Murong Huan explained, "The birthday on his ID card is several months different from the real one."

Song Yi nodded thoughtfully. Murong Huan knew a lot, worthy of being his fiancée.

Song Yi didn't take it too seriously. Holding a flashlight, he and Murong Huan continued to walk in.

But soon, they met a person.

Yes, a person.

A completely human being, without any special effects makeup, different from everyone else they met along the way.

The man waved at them, "Here!"

When they approached, the man revealed his identity, "Hello, I'm a staff member here. Congratulations, you are the first group to pass the level today."

Shen Yujing: "Keep it short, otherwise we will be second."

Shen Yujing was very anxious, he was afraid that Jiang Yiheng would surpass them.

The staff member smiled and said, "Don't worry, I want to congratulate you again because you have chosen the right path."

Song Yi heard the hidden meaning in his words and asked, "So what do these two paths mean?"

The staff member continued to explain, "There are two paths on the left and the right. Those who choose the left path will continue to pass the level, and those who choose the right path will pretend to be ghosts to scare the people on the left. If the people on the left still persist and pass the level smoothly, then they win. If the people who choose the right path successfully scare them away, they win."

"I see." Shen Yujing immediately became interested, "We need to scare Jiang Yiheng and the others!"

Song Yi nodded and confirmed him, "That's right."

The staff pointed to a small temporary house not far away, "There are many props in there, you can choose freely, and they will come here in 20 minutes."

Everyone felt that this task was much more interesting than walking in the jungle and constantly encountering ghosts, except Hang Feng.

He really felt very tired.

It was obviously an ordinary task, why did he have to bother until now, and keep changing the tricks.

But... he also wanted to take first place.

In the house.

Whether it was on the table or on the wall, there were densely packed props hanging.

There were toy tongues, all kinds of blood-stained clothes, various wigs, and fake blood plasma bags. There

were also some messy fake swords and other things, and even food.

Shen Yujing looked down on these things, "I thought there would be something, it doesn't look professional at all."

He stood aside with his hands on his chest, obviously losing interest in this matter.

"How do you want to be professional?" Song Yi directly provoked him, "Don't you know that you don't have the ability to scare them off, so you deliberately use the excuse of insufficient props to escape?"

It must be said that Shen Yujing was very fond of this.

So he sneered, "Don't look down on others, Jiang Yiheng? It's easy for me to scare off ten of them!"

Murong Huan was dissatisfied, "How do you talk? Jiang Yiheng is much better than you anyway."

Shen Yujing: "I don't want to quarrel with you, let the result speak."

Ten minutes passed.

Everyone changed into different costumes, except Murong Huan.

Quan Le shouted: "Why don't you do it? Aren't you afraid of scaring Jiang Yiheng, so you deliberately let him win here?"

Shen Yujing echoed: "That's right."

In order to prove the dignity of Jiang Yiheng, Murong Huan immediately picked up a blood-stained shirt in front of him.

She had to dress up carefully and become the most terrifying!

Only in this case, Jiang Yiheng would not be scared, which could prove his bravery!

Murong Huan was very serious and worked very hard, so in the end her costume was better than the other four.

The hair flying in the air, the pale lips, and the bloody baby model revealed from the worn bloody clothes.

Shen Yujing took a step back and couldn't help but said, "Good guy!"

Quan Le closed his eyes and put his hands together, "Stay away from me, Amitabha."

Murong Huan snorted coldly, holding the baby model in her arms and went to the side to look in the mirror, and was frightened by herself.

It seems... really a bit scary.

But it doesn't matter! This is the effect she wants!

It was terrifying enough that when everyone else was fleeing, Jiang Yiheng stood there calmly, looking at her calmly with his cold eyes.

Thinking of this scene, Murong Huan felt that her heartbeat could not help but speed up.

This was the biggest reason why she liked Jiang Yiheng. He

was smarter than his peers, remained calm even when faced with a catastrophe, and was always mature and calm.

From childhood to adulthood, no matter what happened, as long as she could be by his side, Murong Huan would feel safe enough.

Looking at Murong Huan like this, she thought of what she had seen before...

No, no, no, she must have misunderstood.

Shen Yujing is simply mentally ill, and Hang Feng also has some psychological problems. As a rare normal person in this book, he will definitely be able to keep it up!

Murong Huan's outfit at the moment is the best in the audience in terms of "horror", and Song Yi has high hopes for her.

It doesn't matter if they can't scare Jiang Yiheng, as long as they scare his teammates so that they press the red button on their wrist, then they win.

There are still five minutes left, and Song Yi is free anyway, so she wanders around the room.

Soon she found a prop, which is a model of a birthday cake.

But there is a red button and a green button on the cake.

Press the red button, the candles on the cake will light up, and the birthday song will play automatically.

This movement attracted everyone else to look over.

Especially Shen Yujing, he came over curiously, then reached out and pressed the green button.

At this moment, the outer shell of the cake model opened directly, and a "human head" suddenly popped out from inside.

The strong visual impact scared Shen Yujing, who was squatting, and he sat down on the ground. A scream came to his mouth but was held back by him.

He reached out and patted his chest, which scared me.

Song Yi: "Are you afraid of ghosts?"

Shen Yujing: "?"

This is not a question of whether he is afraid of ghosts or not. Normal people will be scared, okay?

In order to prove that this is a normal reaction and not fear of ghosts, Shen Yujing took the cake and did it to Hang Feng again.

Hang Feng stared at the popped-up head, and silently looked away after three seconds.

Shen Yujing was not convinced, so he took it to find Quan Le again.

When Quan Le screamed, Shen Yujing waved the cake in his hand and looked at Song Yi, and asked with satisfaction: "Did you see it?"

Song Yi was too lazy to pay attention to him, and the staff outside suddenly shouted: "Are you ready? They are coming!"

A group of people hurried out.

Song Yi snatched the cake back from Shen Yujing's hand, restored it to its original state, and followed.

According to the order they had originally agreed on, they came out one by one according to the level of terror.

When Hang Feng, Quan Le, and Shen Yujing took turns to go on stage, but Jiang Yiheng's group was unmoved, Shen Yujing got angry.

He stood directly in the middle of the road, "Can you guys give some reaction?"

Jiang Yiheng's voice was calm, "Shen Yujing, get out of the way."

Shen Yujing was puzzled, "I covered my face, how did you know it was me?"

Jiang Yiheng's student union followers couldn't stand it anymore, "Shen Yujing, your singing is really bad and very recognizable."

Murong Huan nodded in agreement beside Song Yi, and explained to her, "You don't know, he sings very out of tune, but every year when there is any activity in the school, he confidently takes part. The girls who like him and the boys who are afraid of him all blindly flatter him, which causes him to never realize this problem."

Song Yi shook her head with emotion, feeling that Shen Yujing was really pitiful, always living in lies and deception, not even recognizing his true self.

Shen Yujing was about to argue with this man for three hundred rounds, but he saw Song Yi waving at him, signaling him to come back.

Shen Yujing hesitated for a moment, but still made way for Jiang Yiheng and his team to move forward.

After a while, it was Song Yi's turn.

At the next intersection, she sat with her back to everyone, holding her cake.

Jiang Yiheng and his team members stopped.

Someone asked bravely, "Who are you?"

Song Yi stood up with the cake in his arms and laughed twice, "I'm different from them. You are a bunch of fakes who dare to embarrass yourself here."

Someone grasped the key point of Song Yi's words and said disdainfully, "Aren't they all pretending to be ghosts? What's the difference? Tell me, what tricks do you have?"

Song Yi walked in front of them and lowered his voice, "I'm a real ghost. I'll give you a chance. Trade your lives with me, and I can give you everything you want."

When Song Yi said this, God cooperated with him and a wind blew, rustling the leaves in the woods, increasing the range of horror.

Someone touched his arm and cursed, "Fuck, I've been in this ghost place for too long. It's really scary at night."

Another person comforted him, "I see the gate is just ahead, it will be over soon."

Seeing that they were already chatting, Song Yi's voice suddenly rose a few degrees, becoming sharp and piercing, "Who allowed you to ignore me! Looks like I have to teach you a lesson!"

Someone seemed to be interested and asked, "You said you are a ghost, do you have any proof?"

Song Yi looked at Jiang Yiheng, and suddenly raised the cake in her hand, smiled sinisterly, and said in a weird voice: "Happy birthday... hehe..."

Song Yi pressed the red button, and the birthday candles lit up, and a relaxing and beautiful birthday song played.

"Happy birthday to you~ Happy birthday to you~"

The person from the student union said disdainfully: "Our brother Jiang's birthday is still three months away. You don't know anything and dare to say you are a ghost."

Another person echoed: "It's so funny. You can find out Brother Jiang's birthday by posting on our school forum."

Jiang Yiheng slowly raised his head, and his voice was rarely solemn, "It's my birthday today."

But there are no more than five people who know this.

When Jiang Yiheng said this, the atmosphere on the scene froze instantly.

Jiang Yiheng raised his head and stared at the female ghost in front of him. She was wearing a mask and his appearance could not be seen, but it was certain that she was not Murong Huan.

Apart from that, the only people who knew about this were his parents and his deceased grandparents.

Jiang Yiheng asked, "Who are you?"

Song Yi raised the cake in her hand, "Press this green button and you will know the answer."

Jiang Yiheng raised his hand without hesitation and pressed the green button.

The next second, the model cake was opened again, and a human head popped out from it. Even the music being played changed from a birthday song to something terrifying in an instant.

The boys standing in front of Song Yi were obviously frightened. Screams rang out one after another, and some even jumped two meters away in fear.

"What the hell is this? It scared me to death!"

"This is fucking hell. Will this school ever be over?"

Some were a little calmer. "You are too scared. It's just a fake human head model. Why are you so scared? Look at our Brother Jiang. He is so calm and handsome!"

Another person immediately flattered Jiang Yiheng. "Who can compare to our Brother Jiang? If he didn't have this calmness and courage, how could he have led our student club to where we are now?"

The man patted Jiang Yiheng on the shoulder and said, "Okay, Brother Jiang, let's not bother with this female ghost. Let's go..."

"Ah?! Brother Jiang! What's wrong with you, Brother Jiang!"

"Hurry up! Jiang Yiheng fainted!!!"