Immersive Thriller Game

The seven ghosts who had been eyeing Mo Shouchen just now were beaten to a pulp by Deng Yu with a fire stick, and were about to lose their souls.

Seeing that the lesson was almost done, Mo Shouchen asked Deng Yu to stop first, then walked up to the seven ghosts and asked: "Do you still want me to stay?"

"I don't dare anymore! I don't dare anymore!"

Liang Feng waved his hands repeatedly and said: "Actually, the day you came, the memories of the six of us stayed on the night before climbing."

"We didn't remember that we were ghosts at all. It wasn't until we went down the mountain and returned to the B&B that I remembered that I had died in an avalanche ten days ago."

As he spoke, Liang Feng suddenly pointed at the owner of the B&B: "It's all him. It was he who killed us, and it was he who posted the news online to trick you into coming here."

"He told us that if we don't find a scapegoat, we will go through endless reincarnations and die painfully on the mountain again and again. That kind of experience is really more terrifying than death. There is nothing we can do!"

Mo Shouchen believed that Liang Feng was not lying, because no matter how good his acting skills were, these six ghosts would not be able to behave so naturally and there would be no flaws at all.

He looked at the B&B owner with cold eyes. The B&B owner was immediately frightened and cried: "It's not easy for me either. I spent all my savings to open such a B&B, and before I could make any money, I died on the mountain. I'm one of them too."

Poor people!"

Mo Shouchen smiled coldly: "Since you are living such a hard life, then I will help you get rid of it completely!"

As he said this, he winked at Deng Yu. Deng Yu understood and hit the B&B owner with a fire stick.

Just a scream was heard, and the painful flames on the fire stick directly burned the ghost of the B&B owner to ashes.

The other six ghosts were so frightened by this scene that they all looked at Mo Shouchen in horror, waiting for their fate to be pronounced.

At this moment, it seemed as if the six of them were human beings and Mo Shouchen was an evil ghost that could kill them at any time.

Seeing the purple faces of the six ghosts, Mo Shouchen almost turned pale with fear, and Mo Shouchen felt compassion.

After all, we have gone to the mountains together, camped together, cooked together, and told ghost stories together. This kind of experience is still rare.

So he decided to use spiritualism to include the six ghosts in the Black Book as "guest characters", allowing them to use their remaining energy in the script killing hall.

After walking out of the B&B, only Mo Shouchen's car was left in the yard. The B&B building that was brightly lit at first was now a dark and decadent scene.

There is also a seal on the door of the B&B.

Recalling what happened over the past two days, Mo Shouchen shook his head sadly, and then drove away from Jammu Snow Mountain.

…

A few days later, the winter ice field.

The snow mandrill that Mengzi brought back has grown to be about the size of a kitten, and after getting along with her for the past few days, she can basically communicate with it simply.

When she learned that she had been deceived by Mo Shouchen, she was so angry that she threw the snow mandrill out of her arms.

"Why didn't you tell me then?"

"哓哓......"

The snow-capped mandrill huddled up in a ball after being thrown on the snow, looking up at Mengzi pitifully.

It barked aggrievedly twice, saying in its heart: I can't speak either. Besides, if you hit me as soon as you come up, I know what you are doing. The mother is really unreasonable!

Mengzi's eyes widened, and she pointed at the snow mandrill and asked, "Are you secretly scolding me in your heart?"

"哓哓!" Snow Mandrill shook his head desperately.

"Humph, I'm sorry you don't dare!"

Mengzi snorted coldly, then raised his head and gritted his silver teeth and roared to the sky: "Despicable human being, if I catch you next time, I will never let you go. I will make you pay a heavy price!"

The entire winter ice field began to shake because of her roar, the sky was covered by dark clouds, hailstones fell like raindrops, and the snow mandrills burrowed straight into the snow.

At this moment, a figure walked in the distance. I don't know why, but the hailstone seemed to be afraid of this person, and bounced away before it could fall on him.

Seeing the uninvited guest appearing in her territory, Mengzi showed a vigilant expression. She waved the fan in her hand. The hail stopped, but the sky was still gloomy.

As the distance got closer, she could see the other person's appearance clearly.

It was a man dressed as a clown. His fluffy and messy hair was dyed in various colors, his face was painted into a smiley face, and there was a red ball on the tip of his nose.

He was wearing a strange suit, which was divided into red and green in the middle, as if it were spliced ​​together from two suits of different colors.

Seeing the other party's strange outfit, Mengzi felt that her aesthetics had suffered an unprecedented impact.

The clown walked up to Mengzi with funny steps, keeping an exaggerated smile on his face, but Mengzi felt threatened by him, and the snow mandrill was too frightened to hide in the snow and dare not come out.

The clown bent down and made a gentleman's salute, and then said: "Dear Miss Civet, please don't mind if I take the liberty of visiting you."

"What's your business?"

Mengzi held the fan handle tightly, ready to attack at any time.

The clown said: "I want to invite you to join my camp, I..."

Before the clown could finish speaking, Mengzi interrupted him and said, "I'm sorry, I'm used to being free on my own and don't like to be restrained, so please leave here."

The clown still kept smiling. He looked at Mengzi and continued: "You said you don't like to be restrained, so you voluntarily stayed in the winter ice field."

As soon as these words came out, Mengzi frowned. Of course she didn't stay here voluntarily.

For hundreds of years, she has been imprisoned in the winter ice field by a force. Although outsiders often appear here, she has no way to leave.

Even if she is summoned to another world like she did two days ago, she can only stay for a short time.

So the clown's words undoubtedly lit a fire in her already cold heart.

"Is there any way you can get me out of here?"

The clown nodded and said: "Yes, my situation is actually similar to yours, but as long as we join forces, we will be able to break through that person's shackles. By then, you can go to any world you want."

Can I go to any world?

The image of a certain human suddenly appeared in Mengzi's mind. If she could really enter any world at will, the first thing she would do would be to settle accounts with that human.

Although she hoped that day would come soon, she did not lose her mind because of this. She looked at the clown and asked cautiously: "What do you need me to do?"

The clown flipped his right hand, and a playing card appeared in his hand as if by magic.

"Wait!" He handed the playing cards to Mengzi, "When I gather enough people, let's overthrow that damn big shot together!"

Looking at the Queen of Hearts in the clown's hand, Mengzi thought for a moment, then shook his head and said, "I don't like red, change it to the Queen of Spades!"

"no problem!"

The clown shook his hand, and the Queen of Hearts instantly turned into the Queen of Spades. When Mengzi took the playing card, a meaningful smile appeared on his face...