A sickly beauty becomes a god in a horror game

Baicha has already arrived at the spirit shed one step ahead.

In the previous illusion, she actually did some tricks.

Of course, just like she was at this moment, she just silently put a small prop in the corpse in the coffin.

That little prop directly melted into Grandma Meng Weiwei's body.

Then Bai Cha put on an invisibility cloak and retired.

Because attacking props cannot be used, this small prop is a prank prop carefully selected by Baicha in the mall.

【Chibi Maruko Grimace】

After use, the user's face will turn into a random ghost appearance, and the effect lasts for 30 minutes.

That's right, it was Baicha who used the props at first, and she also wanted to turn them into ghosts to arouse the fear of others.

However, the achieved effect does not seem to be the prop effect of white tea.

This should be the blessing of the boss.

Especially everyone has the elements of the red butterfly, the props themselves are random, and even the product map has some picture references.

How should I put it, the results of those effects are some... um... ugly faces that explode.

But the grimaces that appeared on these people all fit the characteristics of the protagonists in their stories.

Not to mention that each of them also thinks that he is dead, and thinks from the bottom of his heart that he is now a ghost.

So based on this situation, Baicha is more inclined, and his props may not necessarily be used to their full potential.

That's why she felt that she had to find the story that belonged to Li Zhenzhen before they finished telling the story.

Because, this boss obviously has its own story plan.

TA designed an element for everyone, a way of death, and did not allow the random influence of white tea props.

This is obviously what she wants to pave the way step by step. When the story of Li Zhenzhen played by her starts to be told, it should be the end.

But from the current point of view, there is no connection between these people's stories, except for butterflies.

So this time she used the props on the ghosts in the story. In the previous rounds, her props were used on several storytelling protagonists.

According to Zhu Qisheng's reaction, even if he now thinks that he is a ghost after death, he is still afraid of his dead mother.

In other words, the ghosts in the story can be used very well.

For example, killing NPCs directly in their stories.

Unlike the boss of the set who let these people tell stories to "say they are dead", she wants to try and make them really die.

No matter whether it can be done or not, at least he can test out the situation of the boss. If the boss doesn't want his foreshadowing to be interrupted, he will definitely make a move.

So Baicha put the little balls in Grandma Meng Weiwei's body this time.

When Meng Weiwei came, she saw her parents kneeling before the coffin and burning paper.

The parents also saw her and frowned.

"What are you doing here?"

"I couldn't sleep, thinking, why don't I come over and burn some paper."

After Meng Weiwei said that, it was impossible for her parents to say anything more, so they asked her to kneel down and kowtow three times.

"Okay, you go to the side and watch, you still have to go back to sleep later."

Meng Weiwei nodded obediently, and when she stood up, she took a special look into the coffin.

Then she let out a scream.

This voice startled everyone, and subconsciously looked at the coffin.

Inside the coffin, the face of the old woman, who was originally old, changed from closed eyes to glaring eyes at some point, with a ferocious expression and a crooked mouth.

"This this this..."

Everyone looked at each other in surprise, and even suspected that they were dazzled.

But looking left and right, there is no change at all.

Third Uncle has a serious expression on his face.

He collected the corpse, and he was very sure that the corpse didn't have such an expression at all at first.

It can't be said that Grandma Meng walked away very peacefully, but at least she definitely didn't have such a ferocious expression, and her eyes didn't open.

This change made people feel uneasy all of a sudden, as if a wind was blowing around them, making people feel chilly in their hearts and chilly in their bodies.

"No...this..."

Many people have already stepped up and retreated, and want to leave, which seems too scary.

As the only son, Meng's father swallowed, and said: "My mother... is there something... that I can't let go of?"

This looks like he is dying, as if he has some unsatisfied obsessions.

"If it's just obsession..."

The third uncle sighed.

He said with a sad face: "But your father's situation back then..."

There were also some insiders who heard the words, and couldn't help but said: "Is it because there is not enough time? I checked the calendar today, and it seems that it is still a day away from the original time..."

The third uncle took a puff of his cigarette, looking even more bitter and bitter.

"But she didn't get up either..."

"Then why don't you go and see my dad?" Dad Meng asked tentatively.

The third uncle nodded.

"I can only go and see if there is something wrong there."

Many people heard this and expressed that they would not go there.

Meng Ma also wanted to take Meng Weiwei back, but Meng Weiwei wanted to go.

"Why don't you listen to advice, kid?"

"I'm curious. Besides, is it safe to go back?"

Meng Ma choked on her words.

Originally, it would be quite scary to encounter such a thing at night, but Meng Weiwei said that, those people who were about to leave but still hadn't left, their faces turned green

This kid can really talk.

But it was impossible to stay here, and everyone went out.

When walking out, Meng Weiwei couldn't help but look back.

Then she screamed again, which shocked everyone, and they all turned around.

"What's wrong? What did you see again?"

Meng Weiwei pointed to the top of the coffin.

"I seemed to see grandma sitting up just now."

In one sentence, eighteen people were frightened.

The third uncle asked solemnly: "Are you sure?"

Meng Weiwei wanted to cry but had no tears.

"I'm not sure, I just looked back and saw it, but it disappeared when I looked carefully."

This sounds like a ghost.

Everyone present had goosebumps all over their bodies.

The third uncle walked slowly towards the coffin, where Grandma Meng was lying there quietly, with no other changes except for her frightening expression.

"Well, if any of you has a rooster, bring one here."

Immediately someone agreed, ran home and hugged a rooster.

The third uncle took the blood of the cockscomb on the spot, drew something on the coffin board, and then closed the coffin.

"Okay, let's do this first, let's see if there is any problem with your grandfather's grave."

Meng Weiwei nodded, and when she turned around, she saw an old woman with a hideous face standing in the yard.

This time, not only she saw it, everyone saw it, and everyone screamed.

The old lady stared at Meng Weiwei, her expression getting more and more angry.

Meng Weiwei felt chills all over her body, looking at her with those golden eyes, as if she was being stared at by a poisonous snake and would bite herself to death in the next moment.

It was the third uncle who said openly: "Old sister-in-law, what are you doing? If you have something to say, you can say it directly, don't scare the child."

The old sister-in-law, Ah Huang, gave him a suspicious look, and then disappeared in place.

The people left looked at each other in blank dismay.

Someone looked at Meng Weiwei and said, "Weiwei, did you upset your grandma somewhere? It seems that this happened to your grandma after you came. Did you do something?"