"Please pay attention to the rules of the game. Only by scaring ghosts will you get the fear value. Given that the host does not know how to deal with the ghost king mask for the first time, he will be punished slightly and deducted the host's life span for three months."

The system finished speaking without mercy, and then the digital clock lost its lifespan of 90 days, and there was no chance at all.

"Waterfa?!"

I watched helplessly as my life span 90 days was evaporated like water, my heart was beating, and my heart was so painful that I kept covering my chest tightly.

This wave, this wave is too tricky! Isn’t it just a scare? What kind of virtue can it scare people? Can it scare people with cerebral hemorrhage?

While cursing the system mother, I walked towards the man and came to the front. I found that the man had rolled his eyes and spitted, had incontinence, and had urine and squirted, and his pants were spitting out. The ground was filled with excrement, and a foul odor filled my nose.

It seems like tmd is really big!

I reached out and patted the man on the face: "Brother, is it okay? Do you need to go to the hospital?"

"Ah? What's wrong?"

The man was woken up by my gentle mouths, stopped foaming at the mouth, and was temporarily in a state of confusion. He took three minutes to open his eyes. At the first glance, he saw me still wearing a mask.

“Fuck…Fuck…”

The man pointed at me with his trembling fingers, and the corners of his mouth twitched and wanted to curse others but couldn't curse them. He stood up like a Buddha's light, and his crotch was dripping with urine that had dried his body. It was so embarrassing that he would be, and he would completely lose his attitude of cursing others.

"No...why are you fucking? I didn't mess with you, I saved your life!" I pulled away his fingers in dismay.

"Fuck your mother! It's a ghost!"

The man's movements were exactly the same as the paper man and ghost. He magically maintained the running posture of drawing a circle on his left foot and kicking his right foot. He turned around and ran towards the other street, as if he had burst out his full potential in his body. In less than a minute, he was gone.

"What are you calling?"

I complained, fortunately, the system mother didn't determine that I was scary this time, otherwise I would have to live without ninety days.

"Why don't I believe it? Is it really that scary?"

I turned on my phone camera half-believed or not, adjusted to the front camera, aimed at myself, and deliberately put a scissor hand in my left hand, preparing to take a selfie and celebrate.

However, I saw that the head in the mobile phone screen was not the head at all. The overall skin on the face was dark black. The face was surrounded by lifeless black air. The four sharp fangs were bulging and bulging outside the mouth. Two round, big and small red eyeballs spit out, and blood was flowing continuously. A pair of huge wind-inducing ears, earlobes hit their shoulders, like Liu Bei, and the nose wings on both sides of the nose were extremely wide, as if five green onions could be inserted into one.

To sum up, it is more realistic than the special effects of Meitu Xiuxiu. It doesn’t look like a mask at all, but it looks like I was like this.

"Water!? Ghost!"

I was so scared that I was so scared that the phone in my hand was so hung out. Fortunately, at the last moment, I realized that I was wearing a ghost king mask in the camera, and the phone was spared.

"call……"

I turned off my phone and breathed a sigh of relief, double-clicked my temple and took back the Ghost King mask, and sighed: "I can't wear this thing in the future! I scare people to death, but it's a big deal! I'm not complaining about the lifespan of these 90 days!"

By the way, I silently pray in my heart that my elder brother should not be scared or something.

I completely understand the role of the Ghost King mask. I don’t have much chance to use my fists and fight for fear. After all, there are not many dead ghosts who are isolated now. Let’s do it later when I have the chance. Anyway, my lifespan is enough now and I will not die for a while.

"Little people, they are so prosperous, they love to be poor every day..."

I hummed the song with my arms in my arms, and found a supermarket that was open for 24 hours a day. I bought snacks for 200 yuan and prepared to give my sister a tooth sacrifice to my family. I contacted my friends tomorrow to see where there was a suitable house. Although the 20,000 yuan is not much, it is enough to rent a house.

If you change a house, my sister will probably be very happy and you won’t have to suffer with me anymore.

I stood on the street and stopped a taxi. After more than 40 minutes, I returned to the suburb where I live.

Standing downstairs, holding the plastic bag in my hand, I felt like I was suddenly separated from the world. Is the resurrection right or wrong? Is this world real? Is everything happening in this world real?

I shook my head with a self-deprecating feeling: "It's useless to think nonsense! I have to work hard to survive...ah!"

When I went up to the fifth floor, I first knocked on the door of my sister's single room. After a while, no one responded. My sister should have fallen asleep. It's really too late now.

I had to carry the bag back to the attic, put the bag on the edge of the bed after entering the room, took off my clothes, lay on the bed, and covered the quilt. Although my physical fitness has improved now, I still have to sleep.

With this idea, my eyes were half open and half closed, and I was drowsy and drowsy when I was about to fall asleep.

"bite!"

The system prompts the sound industry is as if it is afraid that it will not scare me to death.

"Waterfa, what are you doing?"

I carefully held the corner of the quilt and looked up, but I didn't notice any abnormal changes.

"Oh! It's a false alarm!"

I lifted the quilt and pulled it up, and wanted to sleep with my head covered, but as soon as the quilt was lifted, my light glanced into the dark quilt.

"Damn!"

I was so scared that I didn't even speak rustic English on the spot because I saw a pale and weak woman's face appearing at my navel, staring at her bloody eyes, and her playful eyes were full of resentment.

"bite!"

"Loading is over! Welcome the host to experience the primary sleep-afraid fantasy!"

My mother in the system has learned bad things. She said that she had just done a percentage before. Now she has finished loading and will not give me any preparation time.

Love comes too quickly, just like a tornado.

What a familiar scene, what a unique way of appearance, how frightening it makes people feel. But as clever as I am as clever as I react quickly and immediately cover the quilt tightly. As long as I don’t look at her, she will not be able to get out. Isn’t it enough to survive the time of the illusion?

However, what I never expected was that the system was not arranged in a ghost!

"Okasan!"

Above the bedside table was a little boy wearing only white crotch pants. The little boy was probably five or six years old. His thin chest was against his back. His little face was pale but he was covered with thick smoky makeup that was not in line with his age. His eyes were bright and staring at me, as if he was telling his resentment towards the ignorance of the world. His scattered hair was covered with blood, covering his forehead, and his face was a bit baby-fat, which looked extremely cute. If the smoky makeup was removed, he would definitely be a cute baby that everyone loved.

"Squeak...squeak...squeak...gululu..."

The woman in the quilt made an inhuman sound. The sound made me dizzy, as if someone had cut the trachea and pierced the tongue. She held a big mouthful of saliva from her throat, which was as hard as it was, and it seemed to be responding to the little boy.

I urged the quilt twice, and my slender arms twisted through the 360-degree bone joint in one arc stretched out from the quilt, and my thick and short palms didn't forcefully pinching my neck.

The boy shouted excitedly: "Okasan!Okasan!"

"Squeak...squeak...squeak"

The woman was eager to appear, and then her head broke out from the quilt, and the wet hair first touched my skin, and a red unknown liquid dripped on my face.

What kind of dream-fearing realm is this?!
Chapter completed!