Immersive Thriller Game

Wang Guoqiang was very depressed. Originally, he and Mo Shouchen worked well together, but someone who had been stabbed a thousand times came out to disrupt the situation, ruined their plan, and finally killed Cui Tianen.

What was even more depressing was that when a new round of the game started, he was selected by the handkerchief and became the one who lost the handkerchief in this round.

Wang Guoqiang picked up the handkerchief, then stood up and walked around the circle. He thought that Mo Shouchen didn't know who threw the handkerchief this round, so he probably wouldn't raise his hand again.

Sure enough, after walking around for almost a while, he didn't see anyone raising their hands. It seemed that he had to rely on himself this time.

Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly saw someone raising his hand, and he felt happy, but then he was dumbfounded.

Because he found that everyone had their hands raised, so it was impossible to tell which one was Mo Shouchen.

Damn it, it must be the clown!

Wang Guoqiang's newly ignited hope was shattered once again. At this time, the song of throwing the handkerchief became urgent, and he did not have much time left.

I have no choice but to choose a random person and throw the handkerchief out.

As Wang Guoqiang walked, his eyes swept over everyone with their hands raised.

Just as he was about to throw the handkerchief away, he suddenly found someone not far ahead putting his hand down.

Who is this guy?

Why did he put his hands down?

After thinking about it, Wang Guoqiang felt that it was impossible for a dead person to do such a meaningless action, so the person who put his hand down must be a survivor, and the purpose of doing so was to give him a reminder.

It must be Mo Shouchen!

Wang Guoqiang's eyes lit up, and he walked behind the man without hesitation, then threw the handkerchief on the ground and continued to walk forward.

By the time he finished walking around, the seat where he had just dropped the handkerchief was already vacant, and he quickly sat on the empty seat.

"Throw the handkerchief, throw the handkerchief, and put it gently behind the child. Don't tell him..."

The nursery rhyme starts from the beginning again, and a new round of games begins.

This time Wang Guoqiang was even more certain that the person who put down his hand just now was Mo Shouchen.

But just when he was thinking about how to give Mo Shouchen a hint, he suddenly felt his shoulders being firmly grasped on both sides.

The dead people on both sides actually attacked him!

Wang Guoqiang suddenly felt his heart shrink suddenly. Did he not just throw the handkerchief behind Mo Shouchen, but behind the dead man, so he triggered the murderous intention?

But soon he discovered that the dead people on both sides just grabbed him and made no further moves. It seemed that they just wanted to control him and prevent him from giving a hint to the person who threw the handkerchief.

But even so, Wang Guoqiang still has great confidence in Mo Shouchen.

After all, Mo Shouchen found his location directly in the third round, so he felt that Mo Shouchen could find him even if he didn't give any hints this time.

But the next second, he was completely desperate, because he found that the dead people around him began to get up and exchange places.

The location is messed up. No matter how powerful Mo Shouchen is, there is probably no way to find him.

Wang Guoqiang suddenly felt very guilty, because Mo Shouchen became the one who threw the handkerchief to save him. If Mo Shouchen died, he might never forgive himself in this life.

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Mo Shouchen felt the handkerchief behind him, and he breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the person who had thrown the handkerchief just now understood his intention.

He picked up the handkerchief and stood up and walked forward. In fact, it didn't matter whether he raised his hand or not, because he could determine Wang Guoqiang's position through the position of the headless dead man.

But just a few steps out, he discovered that many people stood up in the heavy fog, began to change places irregularly, and then sat back down.

This time, the distribution of the headless dead people was completely disrupted. It seemed that the clown did not intend to let Mo Shouchen take advantage of the loopholes.

Since the Joker can make dead people switch places, there is probably a way to prevent survivors from making reminders.

Sure enough, after walking almost a circle, Mo Shouchen didn't see anyone raising their hands or making other actions. It seemed that the way to find survivors through prompts was also blocked.

The singing became more urgent again, and Mo Shouchen knew that if he didn't drop the handkerchief, he would soon be eliminated.

Really unable to think of a way, he could only throw the handkerchief behind a figure based on his feeling, and then ran away.

"Ouch..."

Suddenly a low groan came from behind. The sound didn't sound like it was coming from a living person. Mo Shouchen smiled bitterly. It seemed that he had won the prize.

He ran forward with all his strength, but the footsteps behind him were getting closer and closer, and the footsteps sounded particularly messy, as if he was running on all fours.

Mo Shouchen knew that sooner or later he would be caught up by the guy behind him, but now he couldn't think of any other way except running.

Soon, he saw an empty seat in front of him, which was where he had just left the handkerchief.

But can you survive by sitting in an empty seat?

The answer is obviously no.

In the first round of the game, the newcomer named Deng Mingxuan threw down his handkerchief for a long time before letting out a scream.

Judging from the time, he must have run back to the empty space by then, but he still died in the end.

This shows that if you throw a handkerchief to a dead person, even if you run into an empty space, you will still be dead.

So Mo Shouchen did not slow down, but continued to run forward across the empty space.

"Hurry up, catch him! Hurry up, catch him..."

The rapid singing sounded like a drumstick beating on Mo Shouchen's heart. At this time, the footsteps behind him were already very close.

While he was running, he exerted force with his left foot, made a sharp turn, and ran back.

As he turned, he felt a strong wind passing by him. If he had kept running forward just now, he might have been thrown to the ground and torn into pieces by now.

However, this method of evasion cannot always be effective. After two dangerous escapes, Mo Shouchen was eventually thrown to the ground.

He fell to the ground so hard that his elbows and knees were all bruised, but the guy pressing up behind him made him ignore the pain.

He quickly turned over, and suddenly, an unpleasant smell of blood hit his face.

Although he couldn't see clearly, he could imagine that there must be a bloody mouth biting his throat.

When he fell just now, his hand hit a stone, and he took the stone in his hand.

At this time, he picked up the stone and hit the opponent's head with all his strength.

With a "pop" sound, Mo Shouchen felt his hands go numb, but the person who was hit by the stone only paused and didn't seem to be much hurt.

At this time, he saw clearly that the person pressing on him was Cui Tianen!

Cui Tianen's face was covered with blood, an angry roar came from his throat, and there was no emotion in his eyes.

He directly waved the stone away from Mo Shouchen's hand, and then bit down on Mo Shouchen's throat mercilessly...