super right hand

Spnstyle new notice, today and tomorrow due to accidents, I have no time to surf the Internet for a whole day, and it will be completely fixed the day after tomorrow. I will restore the update first, and move the server to ensure that the data on both sides is synchronized. 2013930

The good show of spn has been staged. Jiang Hao, as the chief director, continues to use his ingenuity to manipulate people. He must use all kinds of methods to the extreme. Various methods of tricking people emerge in endlessly, and he uses all of them on the four people. .

"When will I be able to come down?"

The pimple-faced young man didn't hear the screams of his companions when they were being punished. He was wearing that pale mask with blood dripping on it, and he waited obediently at the stairs, patiently waiting for Jiang Hao four personal arrival.

The pimple-faced young man was terrified by the ghost stories that kept playing in his ears. If it wasn't for keeping his promise and making some money, he would have run away long ago.

At this moment, he only has one thought, and that is to end this damned pranking activity as soon as possible. [

"Give my life back."

A faint female voice suddenly came to mind without any warning, and the voice disappeared in a flash.

"what sound?"

The young man shuddered, stood up quickly, and looked around nervously thinking about it, but the whole corridor was empty.

It must be the voice from the ghost story that was playing.

The young man touched the pimple on his face and comforted himself, feeling that he was so nervous that he even had auditory hallucinations!

"Give my life back."

Just as he was about to squat down again, the voice drifted into his ears again, and there was a dull grievance in the voice.

"Who?" The voice this time was very clear, and it was obviously different from the ghost story voice transmitted through the hanging stereo. The voice was obviously artificial.

The young man with lumps shot around vigilantly, biting his lips fiercely with his teeth, and clenched his fists fiercely, his knuckles protruding white because of too much force.

"I died so unjustly."

The creepy voice faintly reminds me of it, it is still without any emotion, shriveled, without any nutrients, but it can be transmitted to people's ears, but it has a magical power, which makes people's whole heart feel like Being grabbed, unable to breathe.

"Stop playing tricks, I'm not afraid of you, come out if you have the guts."

The young man with lumps turned pale, turned around, and yelled at the surroundings, trying to cheer himself up by raising his voice.

Suddenly the young man with the lumps stood still, a cold current rushed up from the ankle, and rushed straight into his brain, making him feel like a wooden sculpture, not daring to move.

The young man with lumps mustered up his courage, lowered his head cautiously, and looked at the cold object that bound his ankles. The first thing that caught his eyes was a pair of shriveled palms. The five fingers seemed to have been soaked in water for a long time. It looks bloated, and if you continue to look along the arm, it is a woman in white!

this?

The young man with his ankles clasped tightly gasped for air, his scalp went numb for a while, a woman grabbed his ankles, and he didn't even have the slightest intuition, it was too scary!

"Who are you?" The pimple-faced young man twitched the corners of his eyes a few times, mustered up the courage to ask, and struggled a few times with his ankles, but the other party's grip was too tight, and he couldn't break free. I was able to give up for the time being and looked left and right, but I really couldn't figure out where the woman in front of me came from. [

"I'm so wronged."

The woman is about 20 years old, wearing a long white dress, with a slightly bloated face, a pair of lifeless eyes, staring at each other without blinking, like a repeater, repeating a sentence, as if the sentence came out. Will not speak any words.

"Let's talk carefully if you have anything to say, please let go first."

The more the fleshy youth looked at the other party, the more frightened he became, and he said with a smile, with a hint of pleading in his tone, not forgetting to continue to pull out his feet.

"I was wronged."

The woman raised her face stubbornly, her tone of voice was still lifeless.

"You get up."

The young man with pimples all over his face looked back to the left, and there was still a creepy sound in his ears, and he couldn't stay there for a minute. When he pulled hard, he felt like he was breaking free, and the crisp sound of bone breaking sounded almost at the same time .

"this is……"

The pimple-faced young man, before he had time to be happy, saw the arm connected to his ankle, and was so frightened that he almost collapsed to the end. He panicked for a while, his feet were shaking vigorously, his lips were trembling, and his lips were trembling. Crying and apologetic, he said, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

"I was wronged."

The pale face of the woman in white didn't show even the slightest bit of pain due to the broken arm, she still had a numb expression and a unified tone.

"I……"

The pimple-faced young man was in a hurry to say a few words of comfort, but when he saw the face of the girl in white, he couldn't even utter a single word when he reached his mouth.

I saw that the originally empty eyes of the girl in white turned red, and then bright red blood flowed down from the corners of the eyes little by little...

"ghost……"

The pimple-faced young man's voice was broken, and his voice was so shrill that it made one's heart tremble, it was almost impossible for a human to utter it.

There is only one thought in the young man's mind at this moment, and that is to run!

But the moment his thoughts came into being, the moment he raised his head, he froze in place, his legs seemed to be filled with lead, and he no longer wanted to escape, and he said to himself: "This yes……?"

"I'm wronged."

"I'm wronged."

"..."[

The noisy voice quickly came to mind in the entire aisle, and there was a palpitating chill in the voice, just like standing naked in the icy lake water in the twelfth lunar month, the chill penetrated into the bone marrow and penetrated into the heart.

The young man with pimples all over his face turned pale at this moment, and stared blankly at the front. He saw white clothes fluttering everywhere in the originally empty and long aisle. What was even more frightening was that these women in white , are hung on the roof.

The white voice, the blood-red eyes, and all the scenes are chillingly weird. The young man with a pimple on his face who had been tense and persistent for a long time finally couldn't stand it anymore. His eyes were darkened and he passed out completely. .

The moment he fainted, the white-clothed woman who appeared on the corridor disappeared, as if she had never appeared before, and everything returned to calm.

Taylor sat on a low stool with his legs crossed, with a cheerful smile on his face. He was excited when he thought of the scene where Jiang Hao was so frightened that he pissed on his ass this time.

Taylor took out the camera from his pocket and turned it on. He was ready to wait for Jiang Hao to make a fool of himself, so he would seize this rare opportunity and take a few quick photos. position, I can show him the photos, and I believe he will give in.

Taylor was excited when he thought of himself as the supervisor.

"Take a picture first."

Taylor lowered his head to adjust the camera, turned on the flash, and then quickly pressed the camera button, a dazzling white light flashed, and the room returned to darkness in a flash.

Taylor wanted to see the effects of the photos he took, so he pressed the button to look back, and the photos just taken immediately appeared.

"what……"

When Taylor saw the photo, he screamed in fright, the camera in his hand almost fell to the ground, the corners of his eyes twitched wildly, and he looked at the screen of the camera again with trembling hands.

The screen of the camera glowed softly, and the scene in the photo was very clear. The photo was taken of the room he was in. In the photo, there were neatly arranged people in ancient costumes, with official hats, with their hands raised, and their expressions Pale ancient officials.

Ah!

Taylor's hand softened, and the camera fell heavily to the ground, making a dull impact sound, and the moment the camera touched the ground was a bit of a coincidence, just hitting the camera's continuous shooting button.

clap clap!

The camera lost control and began to take pictures continuously, and the flash of the camera kept flashing, illuminating the entire room.

"this is……"

Taylor, who originally thought that his eyes were looking at flowers and had a glimmer of hope, his eyes widened in an instant. Looking at the rows of zombie gentlemen in front of him who raised their hands and stared at him with cold eyes, they trembled violently in fright. , as if accidentally stepping on a wire!

boom!

The zombies with their hands raised, their legs close together, jumped quickly, with the same pace, approaching Taylor in the middle.

"Help!"

Taylor shouted in a trembling voice, his voice was very harsh in the empty room, but his voice did not bring him any rescue.

The zombies stretched out their hands and stuck them around his neck.

"Help me..."

Taylor looked around desperately, there were zombies all around, and there was no gap for him to pass through, and the coldness emanating from the zombies made him shiver.

Tick ​​tock!

Taylor's eyes were full of despair, his voice was full of fear and anxiety, and as he shook, he threw out drops of stinky liquid.

Taylor's tragic screams were very loud, very loud, but it was a pity that people could hear them after all.

"It's a bit windy today."

Old Wei glanced at the closed door and continued to listen to the song leisurely. His fingers followed the rhythm of the music and patted the armrest of the recliner leisurely. He didn't know that the whole building was staged. A wonderful drama with unresolved ghosts.

Of course, even if Old Wei is patrolling the whole building and staring out his eyes, he still can't see what's going on outside, because Jiang Hao has already used the manipulation technique to control the airflow and sealed Old Wei's eyes and ears. It also means that all the information heard and seen by Lao Wei's ears and eyes are all filtered and transmitted by Jiang Hao.

As for any messages sent by him to punish the four people with tit for tat, Old Wei couldn't receive them at all.

As for the people outside the building, it is even more unacceptable, because Jiang Hao is a cautious person. When punishing everyone, he will put the other party in a separate and closed space. In the space created by himself, Jiang Hao can do whatever he wants. The creation of a variety of scenes!

Jiang Hao feels that the good show arranged for the four people today will definitely leave an unforgettable memory for the four people, and I am afraid they will never forget it.

What, the four of them will have nightmares and leave sequelae?But what does this have to do with Jiang Hao?Does it matter?

No one knew that he was in charge of the normal whole time. Besides, even if the four of them woke up and told others, would anyone believe the nonsense of the four of them?As for the unbelievable experience, I am afraid that at most it is just the ghost story of the No. [-] middle school campus version circulated among the students. There are too many ghost stories of this version circulated in Kyoto University, and I don't care about one more.

Jiang Hao did the whole thing without any sense of guilt, because he heard every word Taylor said, since he didn't care about the lives of the four of them, why should he care about the lives of the four of them?