I hold my thighs in the survival game

Chapter 3 Cloud and Mist Villa
When the old players heard the words, their faces were a little dignified, and the details that had been subconsciously ignored came to mind, and they looked around vigilantly.

When the middle-aged man wriggled his lips and was still talking, he suddenly noticed that the old player's face was solemn, and he closed his mouth instantly, swallowing all the words he wanted to say, looking around in fear.

From the corner of her eye, Shen Yue noticed that Fu Jinnian was staring at the road when he came here with vigilant eyes. He walked to Fu Jinnian's side, followed his gaze, and saw a white mist.

"Brother, what did you find?"

After a while, she heard Fu Jinnian's answer.

"Something is coming."

At this time, Shen Yue also noticed that the white mist in front seemed to be surging, and something was coming towards them.

"What!!" The middle-aged man asked in horror.

After a while, without waiting for an answer, the middle-aged man raised his eyes and glanced at Fu Jinnian, his cloudy eyes showed a hint of displeasure.

This young man has no virtue of respecting the old and loving the young.

The white mist ahead surged faster and faster, and gradually, everyone saw a cloud of red mist mixed with the white mist.

The red mist kept approaching them, and the old player looked at the red thing with a tense expression on his face.

Xiao Ke narrowed his eyes, and said seriously: "There seems to be something else in the red mist, and it seems to be a person."

If there is really a person in the red mist, will it make the surroundings so quiet that even the sound of insects will disappear?

Obviously not possible!
Tang Ruirui shook her body and whispered in a trembling voice, "Could it be..."

The latter ghost word was not uttered, but everyone understood it in their hearts.

In the tense atmosphere, the enemy in front of him didn't know whether it was a human or a ghost. The middle-aged man with weak psychological quality was scared and collapsed. He turned his head to look at the old player, and asked in a trembling voice: "You, aren't you old players? Now What should I do?"

The middle-aged man told no one to pay attention to him, and shouted loudly: "Quickly find a way! You old players must have a way, take out the props and use them!"

"Shut up."

The man in the floral-inch shirt is named Qi Ming. He raised his eyebrows and warned sharply, "If you really can't keep your mouth shut, I can help you."

The middle-aged man's body stiffened violently, trembled for no reason, and obediently closed his mouth.

After about a moment, they finally saw clearly what was in the fog, and almost died on the spot without being scared.

It was a woman wearing a red cheongsam hiding in the red mist, her head was lowered, her long hair dragged the floor, covering her face, the exposed skin was whiter than paper, her fingers were long and bloodless , black nails, long and sharp, with a faint metallic gleam.

"Ah~, ghost!!!"

The middle-aged man couldn't bear the fear in his heart anymore, screamed out of fright, turned around and fled in a panic, his figure quickly disappeared into fog.

At this time, the woman in red suddenly raised her head slowly, and everyone held their breath subconsciously, staring at her defensively,
Her face covered by her long hair was completely exposed in front of the player.

When all the players saw her face clearly, they couldn't help but gasped.

That lifeless face was a little whiter than white paper, crimson and red like fresh blood, but those eyes had no whites, and the eyeballs were all black. This extreme combination looked strange and cautious.

The old player's face was a bit ugly, but he was still calm, staring at the woman in red vigilantly, his mind was running fast, trying to find a way to escape.

The woman in red suddenly tilted her head, and the corners of her mouth curled up, showing a sinister smile at the players.

Shen Yue's legs were trembling with fright, at this moment, Fu Jinnian suddenly said, "Get out of here quickly."

Everyone ran away without saying a word.

The woman in red moved suddenly, and followed behind them with strides.

"Tread! Tread! Tread!"

The footsteps were particularly heavy on the quiet bluestone road, as if they were stepping on everyone's heart, which made people's hearts tense.

Hearing the sound of footsteps coming and going, Shen Yue resisted the urge to look back.

He desperately ran towards Yunwu Villa.

At the same time, I silently hinted in my heart: There are three fires on people's shoulders, don't be afraid, if you can't turn back when you encounter dirty things, you will be fine.

(End of this chapter)