Chapter 97 Hide and Seek
Zhao Shengmo felt terrified.
There were seven or eight people coming and going. How did the old village chief remember her? The voice of Miss Zhao sounded so familiar, as if she had called it thousands of times, and even I could recognize it.
"Why are you so sensitive? He is arranged by the program team. It is not normal for him to know who our guests are. Wouldn't it be troublesome to film him at any time?"
This is how others explained it.
This is the truth, but Zhao Shengmo still felt a chill on her back. She thought that she must find out what happened tomorrow.
"By the way, didn't you say you wanted to play games?"
Finally someone remembered the previous topic.
"What game?"
"How about hide and seek?"
"hide and seek?"
Zhao Shengmo also calmed down at this time and sat on the sofa. Someone poured her a glass of water.
"It's a game of hide and seek. It's very simple. I'm counting the numbers on the wall. You go hide by yourselves. Don't close the door. The first person to be found will be punished to tell a secret. You are not allowed to lie. How about that?"
Originally, Zhao Shengmo didn't want to play, but there was nothing to kill time that night, and she would seem out of place if she didn't play, so she agreed.
Soon, it was another star who became the ghost. From the beginning, everyone scattered and chose places to hide.
The living room on the first floor was too obvious and there was nothing to block it, so no one hid in the living room.
"97, 98, 99, 100."
After counting the last number, the man turned around.
"I'm starting to look for you, little darlings, hide well and don't get caught by me."
He rubbed his hands and began to search.
He quickly scanned the living room and turned to other rooms on the first floor. As he moved, he didn't see a person following his blind spot towards the living room. As soon as he entered the room, the person escaped to the living room from another room.
"Huh, the sight is bad!"
He cheered in his heart and leaned his back against the wall. With a snap, the wall collapsed and he was immediately sent into the space behind the wall.
I tried to go in from the other side of the wall, but found nothing and almost fell flat on my face.
"Oh my god, what happened?"
He got up from the ground, brushed off the dust on his body, and when he looked up, he was so frightened that he sat down on the ground with a pale face.
There were candles lit on both sides in front of him. Under the flickering light, the paper dolls of the same height on both sides looked extremely eye-catching.
What was even more chilling was that the paper-made man looked exactly like their guest, and his paper-made doll also gave off an eerie feeling under the candlelight.
But there was a big word "death" written on the head of each of them.
His heart was pounding wildly and he looked ahead.
At the end of the two rows of candles and their paper figures was a tablet for worship, and the person hanging on it made him break out in a cold sweat.
“Lin…Lin Yanyan!”
He named the man.
For a moment, he suddenly remembered what the village chief said, that his daughter earned money to build a small Western-style house for him, but when others asked where his daughter was, he avoided the question.
Tan He went to the hospital to look for his daughter in the rain. What kind of emergency could have required him to go out at this time? For example... picking up his daughter's body!
After the connection was made, he was terrified and retreated frantically.
This is a conspiracy, a carefully planned conspiracy. They can't get out. They are lambs to be slaughtered. The village chief wants to kill them!
"Ah, here comes a little lamb."
Only then did the man notice the presence of the village chief in the corner.
"I was planning to kill someone tonight, but you fell into my trap. It seems that even my Yanyan can't wait to send you to hell first."
The village chief's shadow became distorted under the light of the candle, and the man covered his head in horror.
But soon, he plucked up his courage, because the village chief was old and he was still in his prime, and he didn't believe that he could not beat him.
"You old bastard, it's still unclear who will win or lose. Who do you think you can kill by yourself?"
The village chief stood with his hands behind his back and asked him one question.
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