Chapter 1472

He is watching himself playing games. Does he know who is standing behind him? If he was in danger, he would come in and stop the game. He promised himself.

In early summer, she was breathing. At this time, only this way could make her heart less afraid.

She thought Lingfei should be experiencing what she experienced at this time.

There seems to be an extra person in the room. The sound of a footstep is very light, like a person walking on tiptoe.

This man

In the early summer, when she was thinking, her shoulder seemed to be touched by something, very gently, as if a dress brushed over her shoulder.

Did the "man" pat himself on the shoulder?

In early summer, there was a loud noise in my mind, a cold war, and goose bumps came out all over my body.

She had an impulse to turn around and see whether the man in the back was a man or a ghost.

Early summer hesitated for a while. After six or seven seconds, she began to walk to the right corner.

In early summer, she walked more slowly. Even with each step, she felt her footsteps become heavy, and her face became more and more ugly.

She suddenly remembered what other participants said before the game began. The girl surnamed Chen said that the owner of the house, the couple surnamed Liu, was hanged in the house by four bastards.

This is a room full of resentment.

The game continued, but next, there was no cough, and there seemed to be one more person in the room.

In the hall outside, Maureen stared at the computer screen and watched the game still going on.

"Did you design it?" Mo Ling turned and looked at Lin Li, the person in charge of another studio. "Find one and frighten the other three participants. Boring and childish."

Mo Ling's face sank. Such a means is really ridiculous. This supernatural studio is purely selling dog meat by hanging sheep's head.

The woman named Lin Li smiled apologetically and showed an embarrassed expression.

She shook her head. Replied in a very low voice:

"We didn't design it, Mr. mo." Lin Li denied that they would secretly open the door when the game reached the 13th round, and then send a staff member to sneak in, pretending to be the fifth person standing in the corner without anyone.

But before the 13th round, one participant made trouble halfway.

Mo Ling sneered and didn't believe what the woman said. He pointed to a boy in a corner of the screen.

Then he asked:

"Is this Cheng Yuan from your studio?"

"No." Lin Li hurriedly replied, and the expression on her face was even more embarrassed.

Mo Ling, "whether you are from your studio or not, such a frightening game is meaningless."

Moling then walked to the room where he was playing the game.

"Let them stop. After playing for so long, it's time to end."

Mo Ling's eyes looked into the room through the half open door. At this time, the candle light in the room had been blown out and was very dark. At a glance, he could only see a few figures standing in the corner.

He saw that in early summer, the girl was walking slowly along the wall. She seemed very afraid and walked much slower than before.

Moling tried to push the door in, but his hand was held again.

Lin Li pulled him to the gate, with a very embarrassed face and a pleading expression.

"Mr. Mo, would you please let the game go to the end? The game will be over in three minutes."