Weird Talker

Chapter 45 Open Your Eyes
Ma Junzhe is dead.

Du Bi'an's emotions completely collapsed, he looked around, wanted to stand up, wanted to escape from this terrifying room, this frightening game of death.

But he found that he couldn't do it at all.

The sense of powerlessness and suffocation of being pinched by someone made him extremely desperate. He seemed to see a pair of hands getting closer and closer, about to drag him into the abyss of hell.

no solution anymore……

Du Bi'an could no longer think about any problems in his head, he already knew what was waiting for him next.

Although everyone will die, it is only a matter of time, but it is an extremely cruel thing to die when you are still young and vigorous, and you still have expectations for life.

Du Bi'an thought about why this game chose him more than once, and he also tried to ask other players, trying to find the common points of the "players", in order to find out what is the standard for this strange talk game of unknown origin. Pick players.

But he failed.

To this day, he can already clearly feel the time of his death.

All methods were exhausted, but... everyone still failed to find a way out.

There is only one thing to do next...

Du Bi'an thought so.

The name of this ghost story is "Close Your Eyes".

He was thinking very early on, why does it insist that we close our eyes, because if we open our eyes, we will see things that should not be seen?

Moreover, it is even more frightening to watch one's companions be executed by ghosts. With the usual style of this game, why is it a little "merciful" in this place?
Prevent the player from seeing the execution of the ghost...

Then... I just want to watch it!

Du Bi'an has already made up his mind, he will make a final resistance, otherwise even if he dies, he will not be reconciled.

But Xu Tingfang at this moment is different from Du Bi'an, she has already faintly sensed something, but she can't grasp it vaguely.

She has the most information, and the props provide her with the perspective of the ghost, as well as the malice of the ghost.

But no matter what it is, there is no clear indication of its location, which seems to indicate that ghosts are erratic. It is not a specific person, but a ghost that suddenly becomes a ghost at a certain moment!

Wait a minute... Maybe the ghost is not human?
She glanced at the table, markers, white writing boards, chairs beside the table... and... Ma Junzhe and the heads of lemonade and ice, and the heads of two dead players were also placed on the table. The body is still sitting on the chair. This scene undoubtedly disturbs the minds of the surviving players even more.

No... the rules of the game said, [Among the ten people present, there is one evil ghost].

This is the rule. The rules of the game have always restricted both sides. Not only the players, but also the ghosts must abide by it.

Eh?
Xu Tingfang's heart trembled suddenly, and the ghosts had to abide by the rules of the game...

So, among the rules of the game, which one does the ghost need to abide by?

In other words, can you counter the ghosts according to the rules of the game?

She began to think desperately.

Fortunately, as veteran players, almost everyone suffers from rule reading addiction. They are extremely sensitive to the content related to the rules. Nine is not far from ten.

The rules for the opening of the game are...

[Among the ten people present, there is an evil ghost. In each round, each player takes turns to speak, telling a piece of information about themselves, not to lie. 】

[From the speeches of ten people, judge who is the ghost, and each choose one person to vote. 】

[After voting, enter the closed-eyed session. 】

[The person with the most votes is elected as the ghost. 】

[The ghost verifies, if the vote is correct, the game ends and the player wins. 】

[If the vote is wrong, the person with the most votes will die, and one additional person will be executed by the ghost. 】

Xu Tingfang remembered all the rules, and she was sure that there were no mistakes or omissions. Among these rules, which one can counter the ghost?
There are only two rules with the behavior of ghosts as the main body.

One is to be verified by Li Gui. If the vote is correct, the game will end directly.

The second is that when the game fails, Li Gui will execute an additional person.

and many more!

A strong sense of disbelief flashed in Xu Tingfang's mind, could it be that... there are no ghosts at all?

[The person with the most votes is elected as the ghost. 】

This rule jumped into Xu Tingfang's mind, making her feel a very strong sense of absurdity.

Yes...that's it!
Xu Tingfang looked at the three dead players, feeling worthless for them.

She has fully understood.

Xu Qianxing was indeed wrong when he said that he was not a ghost.

Because each of them could be a ghost.

The ghost will only be identified at the moment after the voting closes.

In other words... the selected players are ghosts!
As a ghost, you need to participate in the next verification process.

As a player, the command you heard at that time was...

[Li Gui confirms, close your eyes. 】

At this time, the player who was voted out by everyone was even more panicked and overwhelmed. He will definitely obey the instructions and close his eyes!
However, what is needed at this time is precisely for the player who is selected to become a ghost to open his eyes!

He needs to open his eyes to confirm that he is a ghost!

This damn game was playing tricks on everyone from the very beginning!
Xu Tingfang looked at the only survivor other than herself. She desperately tried to find a way to convey this message to Du Bi'an, but... the message was too complicated, and she didn't know how to use the only opportunity to speak to make Du Bi'an understand her meaning.

What should I do……

Du Bi'an's eyes were completely lifeless, and his body was shaking too. That wasn't fear, it was madness!

Xu Tingfang has seen similar situations many times. It was the final release of the players' anger, resentment and unwillingness to this strange talk game.

But...it didn't come to that moment!

I have found my way out...

Xu Tingfang thought hard, now, only the two of them are left on the field, and Du Bi'an has fallen into a state of madness.

There are a total of two votes in this round. If they fail to concentrate on one player and disperse into a tie, they will directly kill the real players at random, and their own death probability is as high as 50.00%.

She doesn't want to gamble.

What will Du Bi'an do under the madness?Who will he vote for?
What will he do?
Xu Tingfang tightly squeezed her hands, she was not only saving Du Bi'an, but also herself!

If I were Du Bi'an, in a situation of emotional breakdown, knowing that I was about to die in the next round, what would I do?
I will for sure……

Look at that ghost!
Yes, that ghost never really showed up. I must see clearly who killed everyone.

The name of the ghost talk is to close the eyes, but at this moment, everyone wants to open their eyes.

Look at that murderous ghost!
[The sixth round, the description begins. 】

coming.

Xu Tingfang's breath was stagnant, and the light shone on her head.

"I... have been in the ghost talk game for half a year."

she said so.

These words seemed to pull back Du Bi'an's madness a bit, and a trace of confusion and pain flashed in his eyes.

It's his turn.

He stared at Xu Tingfang in a daze with the light. In such an environment, she was the only one who could hear his last words.

"I'm not filial...I'm sorry for my family."

Xu Tingfang's heart twitched.

She tried to shake her head slightly at Du Bi'an, but she couldn't move at all.

call……

[Please confirm the voting seat. 】

Du Bi'an wrote down his name again.

[Li Gui confirms, close your eyes. 】

It was suddenly dark all around, Xu Tingfang closed his eyes.

Du Bi'an opened his eyes angrily at this moment!

He wanted to see clearly what this ghost that killed everyone looked like!

However, as far as the line of sight was concerned, everything turned blood red!
Du Bi'an felt a strong malice rushing towards him.

A cold, strange, and strange aura spread from the back towards the top...

Immediately, Du Bi'an was taken aback, and he was astonished to find that a line of words appeared on the white board for voting on his desk.

[Please confirm whether the verification is successful. 】

Du Bi'an's face suddenly turned pale, and then he became excited again. He tremblingly picked up the marker pen, sweat rolling down his forehead.

Write down two words.

【success. 】

The moment these two words were written, all the lights in the entire room suddenly turned on!
[Verification ends, voting is successful. 】

【game over. 】

The strange voice left quickly, the lights disappeared... outside the abandoned script killing shop shrouded in horror and darkness... the sun shone in.

The dust is clearly visible in the air, with cobwebs hanging on the tables and chairs, and the tabletops covered with dust.

Du Bi'an stared blankly at Xu Tingfang who was sitting across from him, and then at the other tables and chairs. The players who came together...even the corpses were gone.

Xu Tingfang covered her mouth, and tears welled up in her eyes.

He got up and walked towards her, the two hugged each other lightly in the dilapidated script killing shop, trembling uncontrollably...

"We... survived."

　No... just hit me.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)