I want to do something big [fast travel]

Chapter 41 Classic Game

No one thought that a terrifying afternoon would start from here.

People screamed, only Mi Liu was at a loss with blood on his head, even if he was a very courageous sports student, it was impossible for him to accept the treatment of blood dripping on his head.

But the facts did not allow him to think too much, so Gao Wenhui and Ning Li grabbed him and hid in the corner.

"What game is this time!"

Some of the tenants asked in horror.

There was no prompt except for the words "Start the game". The tenant seemed to be beaten to death by countless strong men.

Gu Yanqi rushed over immediately, and before he could check the corpse, there was another loud scream from behind.

"Bloodshot! Those bloodshots crawled over!"

The bloodshot that originally only covered the door and windows slowly spread towards the surroundings. The thick bloodshot was beating like a heart, gradually occupying more than half of the wall.

The tenants couldn't help but backed up. They watched helplessly as the bloodshot took over the entire wall and climbed up to the ground.

Where to hide?

Upstairs?Upstairs is the place where the female ghost was buried. Wouldn't it be faster to die upstairs!

A sneer sounded suddenly, and everyone couldn't help but look.

"Cowardly." Sitting on the sofa, He Juanjuan smiled sullenly and triumphantly, raised her head high, and looked down at the panicked crowd, "Everyone pretends to be arrogant, but they are all cowards!"

She sat there with her legs crossed, as if she wanted to look like a queen, but she looked like a funny clown.

But no one would laugh, those bloodshot squirms gradually stopped, and they were firmly embedded in the floor and walls, like painted murals.

And the ends of those blood streaks are exactly the sofa where He Juanjuan is sitting.

At first glance, it seemed that the bloodshot stopped because of He Juanjuan's scruples.

Standing beside He Juanjuan, Chen Jian'an looked at the bloodshot eyes that stopped, and squeezed out a flattering and disgusting smile on his wrinkled face: "Granddaughter is right, daughter-in-law..."

The bloodshot squirmed.

Chen Jian'an was so frightened that he quickly changed his words: "Mrs. He is so beautiful, only these ordinary people are afraid!"

Gu Yanqi frowned, he pulled out the watermelon knife from behind, stuck a talisman on it, and laid it across his chest.

"The ghost is irrational, I advise you not to try to wake it up!"

Mu Jing walked over and stood beside him, golden light flashed in those resolute eyes, and she looked at He Juanjuan majestically.

"Mom!" He Juanjuan fiddled with her oily hair, looking at Mu Jing with a dark look, "Help me teach them a lesson!"

Sandbags appear out of nowhere and head straight for a tenant who is trying to hide in a corner.

"careful!"

Gu Yanqi rushed up and pulled the tenant away.

boom!

The sandbag almost rubbed the cheeks of the two of them and hit the sofa. In the next second, the sofa seemed to have been severely beaten, the fabric was torn apart, and inferior cotton flew all over the sky.

Everyone was silent, they all looked at the sandbag in fear.

Gu Yanqi narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice, "Throw the sandbag."

Another simple classic game.

Players are divided into two camps, throw sandbags to each other, and the person who hits the sandbag is out.If the sandbag falls to the ground, the players of the other camp can pick up the sandbag and switch from defense to offense.If the sandbag is caught by a player, the player will fill one more life.

But He Yingli will never copy the rules of the game.

"Don't get hit by sandbags, those who get hit will be beaten to death!"

"Don't try to pick up a sandbag, picking up a sandbag is the same as getting hit!"

"Don't try to catch the sandbags..."

Gu Yanqi was about to explain further, but his voice was interrupted by He Juanjuan's mocking laughter.

"Bah! A bunch of cowards!" The girl looked at Gu Yanqi sullenly, her eyes were full of jealousy and excitement, "They are talking nonsense!"

The rude language made Zhuo Hang frown: "Little girl, don't be so rude."

The girl glanced at him with a sneer, and approached the sandbag on her own initiative.

"Mom!" He Juanjuan said excitedly, "I know you love Juanjuan the most!"

This title made most of the people present pale.

Mu Jing said in a deep voice: "He Juanjuan, Li Gui has no previous feelings, so it is impossible for you to wake up He Yingli!"

"You are jealous!" He Juanjuan's voice became sharp, she looked at Mu Jing with a sneer, and pointed her finger, "Mom! He bullied me! Help me teach him a lesson!"

Mu Jing frowned slightly, and wanted to say more, but stepped back suddenly.

The sandbag smashed hard on the place where he was standing just now, directly smashing a hole in the floor, and the floor one meter nearby shattered in an instant.

been attacked!

But He Juanjuan laughed loudly: "I just look down on your superior appearance! You have learned your lesson! Smelly Taoist priest!"

She glanced around gloomyly, her mouth parted wide, and she smiled exaggeratedly.

"From now on, you all have to listen to me, who dares to offend me! I will let my mother kill you!"

Her crazy and triumphant laughter echoed in the hall. This gloomy waiter was so complacent after suddenly learning about the relationship between the female ghost in the hotel and his mother and daughter.

It was as if after knowing this level of identity, she became the real manager of the hotel, the tenants were just ants at her disposal, and the female ghost became her puppets at will.

Of course, no one thought she was wrong.

How else to explain her becoming a paradise in hopscotch!

"Jumping Clown."

In the silent room, someone said mockingly.

He Juanjuan turned her head to look, but it was the three college students standing in a corner of the room looking at her with disgust.

"When you get a little power, you get carried away and don't know what you are," the frail boy named Gao Wenhui pushed up his glasses and looked at He Juanjuan with a little arrogance, "It's really a villain's success."

"Mom! Kill them for me!" He Juanjuan yelled angrily and pointed at the three college students!

"She's going to attack you, come here!"

Gu Yanqi got up and rushed towards the three college students.

Mi Liu, who is a sports student, was the first to jump up, dragging his companions towards Gu Yanqi.

Ning Li was the only girl, her physical strength was inferior to that of her two companions, and she fell behind immediately.

The sandbag had already flown over, Ning Li screamed, Gao Wenhui caught a glimpse of Ning Li from the corner of his eye, stopped, turned around and grabbed Ning Li!

But it was too late to run behind Gu Yanqi!

"Let's go, Lychee!"

Gao Wenhui pushed Ning Li violently, letting the other party rush forward, but his own pace slowed down a bit.

The sandbags are coming straight!

Ning Li has been picked up by Gu Yanqi!

Gao Wenhui is still running!

The distance between the sandbag and him has been shortened to the extreme!

That's too late!

It's too far away!

"Help me take care of the litchi!" Gao Wenhui shouted loudly.

Gu Yanqi didn't give up at all, he stepped on the sofa, his thighs were hardened, his muscles tensed, and he jumped up like a bird!

A fiery red light shone on the long knife, white teeth biting his lower lip, his short black hair was disheveled by the wind, only a pair of bright black eyes shone with a little bit of starlight.

Whoa!

Cut down with the long knife!

Hit the sandbag!

The worn-out sandbag soaked in blood was split into two, heading in two directions, but in the middle of the sandbag, there was no filling like sand at all.

There is a blood-red hell!There are countless wraiths who died tragically in hell. Their desperate eyes were filled with blood and tears, and they raised their heads high, looking up at the world from this narrow opening!

The wraiths let out horrific screams, and stretched out their hands towards the incision of the sandbag. They greedily looked at the flesh and blood in the world, and their ugly faces were full of desire for living people.

"what!"

The tenants screamed.

Dozens of hands grabbed Gu Yanqi with the same goal!

At this time, Gu Yanqi was in the air, and the sandbags were thrown from his left and right, and he had nowhere to hide, so he had to raise his long knife again, and cut off the hand protruding from the sandbag on the right!

But there are so many resentful spirits in hell!

The ghost hand was cut off, the room was filled with unsettling screams, and a new ghost hand had stretched out again!

Those cold fingers had already grasped Gu Yanqi's arm, imprinting bruises on that fair skin!

The piercing coolness stretched out from his arms to the bone marrow, and this coolness stimulated his lungs, Gu Yanqi took a sharp breath!

The long knife turned around, but he managed to slash again, the ghost's hand broke, and the sound of howling filled the hall!

"careful!"

Golden Light!

Mu Jing's talisman had already been forced up, but as soon as he got close to the sandbag, the speed of burning the talisman suddenly became faster, turning into fly ash in just a short moment.

Mu Jing's complexion remained unchanged, his hands were linked together, and dozens of talismans were photographed one after another. In the short moment when the living person and the sandbag intersected, dozens of talismans burned a large area of ​​flames, and finally forced the ghost hand back into hell!

The broken sandbags fell on the ground one from the left and the other from the right. Gu Yanqi grabbed Gao Wenhui and threw him towards Mu Jing.

"careful!"

Ning Li screamed.

Everyone followed the sound and looked up, only to find that the sandbag appeared in the air again at some point.

Gu Yanqi's face changed, and he looked back, where the sandbags came from when the ground was clean!

He had just landed, his center of gravity was unstable, and he couldn't save anyone at all!

Gao Wenhui returned to the crowd. The last crisis has not passed, and a new crisis has arrived.

He stared at the galloping sandbag, his mind went blank, and somehow he rushed straight over!

boom……

It seemed to be the sound of a sandbag hitting a human body.

The hall fell silent, and everyone looked at Gao Wenhui with bated breath. He was panting heavily, but his body remained motionless, standing there like a sculpture.

"I got it!"

Gao Wenhui finally turned around, with surprise on his face, and loudly showed the sandbag in his hand to everyone.

The old sandbag remained in his hands obediently, and Gao Wenhui was not beaten to death.

The light of hope shone in everyone's eyes, Mi Liu even shouted excitedly.

This game is about to end!

There won't be so many people dying anymore!

Only He Juanjuan suddenly stood up from the sofa and shouted ferociously.

"Let go of my mother!"

Gao Wenhui rarely showed a bit of childishness. He grabbed the sandbag, turned around, and looked at He Juanjuan.

"Come on, come here!"

The sandbag was firmly held in his hand, but it brought him extreme peace of mind, even Ning Li applauded him.

Gao Wenhui was extremely proud.

He raised the sandbag high above his head, as if he was waving a flag, with the unique vigor of young people in his eyes.

Everyone laughed, even Zhuo Hang couldn't help laughing a few times.

boom! ! ! !

The huge roar shook the eardrums, and his eyes were blood red, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

Joyful laughter is still lingering in my ears, and the smiles on people's faces have not yet dissipated.

A worn-out sandbag passed through the blood mist and landed lightly on the ground.

"Gao Wenhui!!!!!!"