A sickly beauty becomes a god in a horror game

The atmosphere in the arena is rather stagnant now.

I can't walk away, and everything seems to be back to normal on the surface, but how can it be normal.

Although Wang Yurou and the others had returned to normal, Meng Weiwei was really dead.

She was lying on the ground so bloody and bloody that no one present dared to look at her.

"What happened?" Wang Yurou and the others asked.

"What's the matter, Miss Meng?"

Fear gradually appeared on the faces of the few of them, and they seemed to be slowly returning to their normal appearance.

The remaining three people who hadn't told the story looked at them more vigilantly.

"Are you people or ghosts?" Someone asked in a broken voice.

"Can you stop messing with us like this!"

"No, what are you talking about? Did something happen just now?" Sun Qipeng and the others frowned.

"You still have the nerve to say that you proposed to tell a story, but you all turned into ghosts after you finished speaking. Now you say you are normal, but Sister Meng is really dead again..."

Sun Qipeng and the others looked at each other.

Zhu Qisheng frowned, and caught another glimpse of the woman standing behind Sun Qipeng.

He was startled, a little unsure.

Sun Qipeng said: "You mean we just became ghosts, how is that possible?"

"But just after you finished telling the story...you said you were dead..."

"It's just telling a story. I said that if I die, I will really die. Then I died when I was a child. Can I still live and grow up?"

Sun Qipeng sneered, and said, "Telling horror stories creates an atmosphere, it's just the beginning, and it's serious."

"Then how did Sister Meng die?"

There was silence.

Sister Meng's body didn't emit much bloody smell, probably because it had been frozen.

But the bloody scene actually made people feel sick.

It was only because the situation in front of him seemed to be more complicated, so people temporarily ignored the horror of someone dying.

After all, compared to someone dead, having a few people who looked like ghosts was more frightening to watch.

"Is that you?" Someone suddenly pointed the finger at Bai Cha.

"Is it your fault?"

All eyes were on Baicha.

"It must be you! It was you who used the ghost to cover us up, let us have hallucinations, and then took the opportunity to kill Sister Meng!" Sun Qipeng said, slapping his thigh.

It sounds reasonable and well-founded. Even if there are loopholes, everyone can't control it. They urgently need a direction to name the current situation so that they know what to do.

Even if it is wrong, driven by anxiety, they are willing to temporarily blind their minds.

"You really are not alive, so I said how could someone come back after being missing for so long on the snowy field!"

"You made us mistakenly think that everyone else has become a ghost. When you were afraid of the storyteller, you took the opportunity to kill Sister Meng, right?"

"I just said that when I told the story, I felt that some of her reactions were very strange!"

Baicha watched them jump up and accuse them one by one, and asked in a daze, "If I were a ghost, I could also cover your ghosts' eyes, so why didn't I just kill you?"

Everyone choked.

"It may be that you have no way to kill us directly!"

Now they reacted quite quickly.

Bai Cha thought it was funny, so she laughed too.

"Well, I admit, I am indeed not the Li Zhenzhen you know."

She didn't say that she died, but used herself instead, not Li Zhenzhen's statement.

It might sound a bit strange, but in the ears of these people, it would automatically translate into that she is indeed dead, and now she is the evil spirit who came back for revenge.

Seeing that they were so excited, Baicha's eyes showed a hint of malice and swept over each of them.

"Guess who among the people who just told the story is my accomplice?"

Her voice was soft, with a trace of innocence and cruelty.

In the dark night, the beating flames made her expression flickering, which did seem a little strange.

Everyone's face changed slightly.

They also suddenly realized, yes, even if Bai Cha couldn't kill them directly, but if she was a ghost...it would be terrifying indeed!
"What do you mean?" Xue Tao frowned.

"Hee hee... Ha ha ha ha!" Bai Cha laughed wildly, and the laughter became louder and louder.

Then in the next moment, she stared at them with a blank expression on her face.

"The game has just begun. Your story is very exciting. I believe it will be even more exciting in the future. Guess who will die next?"

The killing intent and malice in her words made people shudder.

The people in the field began to look at the people around them.

"It's you!" Zhu Qisheng said suddenly, pointing at Sun Qipeng.

"you have a problem!"

Now everyone's eyes were on Sun Qipeng again.

"What the hell are you talking about?"

"After I finished telling the story, I saw a female ghost behind you. I saw it again just now. If you have no problem, why is that female ghost only on you?"

After Zhu Qisheng finished speaking, he heard Bai Cha laughing wantonly, his face full of sarcasm.

He wanted to ask you what you were laughing at, but he held back again.

Because white tea looks a little scary.

"What the hell? Why didn't I know I had something on me. According to what you said, you can see something. Is there something wrong with you?"

After being told by him, Sun Qipeng turned around and looked at himself, of course he couldn't see anything.

Others hesitated.

After Zhu Qisheng finished telling the story, a female ghost did appear behind him, which was also something that had never happened in other people's stories.

So... Zhu Qisheng might be the next one to be targeted?
Zhu Qisheng's face was ugly, which is why he spoke against Sun Qipeng, of course he didn't want to die.

"Don't be fooled by her, she just wants to sow discord and let us kill each other!" Xue Tao spoke slowly, with a venomous expression on his face.

"Li Zhenzhen, if I can kill you once, I can kill you a second time, so what if you are a ghost?"

Xue Tao took out a knife from his body.

Everyone was slightly taken aback, and some people's eyes flickered, but they were not surprised anyway.

Bai Cha raised her eyes and revealed a harmless smile.

"So you killed Li Zhenzhen?"

This question is more obvious.

Xue Tao looked at her uncertainly.

"Aren't you Li Zhenzhen?"

"Hee hee, I just said that I'm not Li Zhenzhen."

"then who are you?"

Bai Cha looked at them with a smile.

"Want to know? Then tell me, why did you kill Li Zhenzhen? You tell me, and I will tell you who I am."

Xue Tao laughed when he heard this.

"It's meaningless to engage in such tricks, whoever you are! Just kill you!"

As he spoke, he strode directly towards Bai Cha and raised the knife in his hand.

Baicha watched him calmly, allowing his knife to pierce her neck directly.

"what--"