My brother is an air-trafficult.
He’s going to go to a search party with his best friend, and then he’s being pressured to jump to suicide because he died on the show.
When I was brought home, I looked at the cloud above his head so thick that it was dark, I bit on the lollipop and said, “I’m going to the show, too. I’m sorry.
Before the show.
“I will protect you.” I’m sorry.
The middle-aged singer on the left side comforted me: “It’s all right, I don’t believe it. We men are in front. I’m sorry.
“I’m not afraid of ghosts, just stay behind me. I’m sorry.
After the show.
I’m at the front of my walk, and all the real ghosts in this phantom are shaking.
A group of guests also shuddered and held me in my arms and said, “I’ve always felt so cold and happy that nothing would happen to me…”
And the fire in my eyes was flashing and laughing as it was: “No.” I’m sorry.
My brother asked me, “I think I heard strange voices. I’m sorry.
“Nothing,” I shivered my fingertips and burned it to the ground, “Don’t be afraid. I’m sorry.
(i)
The news of the recent black-showing of her sister-in-law’s “Target” festivities came to the fore.
“When did HSA have a sister, I don’t know. I’m sorry.
“It’s probably his sister who wants to take his brother’s side. I’m sorry.
“No, He’s not doing well lately, is he? I’m sorry.
“Smoke to death, half-cooled house entertainer.” I’m sorry.
“I don’t really want to take my sister in the ring, and I don’t want to go to a show like “The Spirit.” I’m sorry.
“Why is this show still on? I’m sorry.
“What’s the first real searcher on the Internet? I’m sorry.
“Why did He-Am take this class? I’m sorry.
“It’s so hot, it’s so hot, it’s so hot, I’m sorry. I’m sorry.
I don’t know.
I was packing my backpack when He knocked on the door.
“I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry. I’m sorry.
The Spirit forced a guest to invite a family member or a friend, who had already sought out his best friend, and I suddenly stepped in and offered to participate.
He won’t let me go with him, of course, but the broker has crossed the contract with me and he has to stop.
Her family is in a bad state, and her father and mother died in the early years as a result of an accident, and I lost one year of age. A child of his own age had come to the present with his own efforts, while advertising for the previous period had gone wrong.
He has no choice but to take part in such an exercise because of the huge amount of compensation he owes and the frequent blackouts.
Sounds like you’ve hit a bad guy.
I was staring at the strangulation above his head: “It’s okay if I want to join myself.” I’m sorry.
It’s the first time I’ve seen a face like this.
If I don’t show up, my brother will be in blood within a month.
Where’s the source?
This one sounds like a dead man?
It has been reported that the team carefully selected an area with a high frequency of ghosts and built a special safe house on the outskirts of the area — a place that used to be a mass graves — where guests volunteered every day to travel from a safe house to a different haunted area for a ghost-hunting ceremony.
What a safe house. That’s so safe.
He and I took the car to the “safe house” and he was very active on the way and kept talking to me about the fun things that were going on and calmed me.
Don’t worry, I’ll protect you! “Hero-year-old Xinjiang says:
I gave my face a nod and I bit the lollipop and said, “Okay. I’m sorry.
But I know that my brother was too scared to go to sleep the other day to exercise, to watch a ghost film in broad daylight, to see a comedy in the middle of the night with a light on, or did I whisper a note to him?
It’s live.
The programme has a live portal and, although it will be followed by a clip, many people are watching it because of the previous marketing.
The group didn’t come to the scene, but it set up cameras in every corner to send us a message.
The safe house is here.
Just get off, and I’ll stop.
“It’s so cold.” “It’s so cold in the suburbs.” I’m sorry.
I took a quick look at the house the group built: “Not cold.” I’m sorry.
This pattern, this feng shui, this group really wants something.
“You’re here. I’m sorry.
The other guests have arrived and are saying hello.
And I’ve got eight guests on this show, and I’m looking at it.
Looks like it’s not gonna take long.
The show was attended by a group of girls who had been blown up and ransacked by their teammates, C. The forest fell and her only well-connected teammates; an acclaimed singer, Wang Sawakawa, and his son, Wang Bao; and an actress who had heard about the black sky and her brother, Qin.
All six of them said hello to me and my brother.
I can see that most of them are unbeliefs and do not care.
So everybody’s having a good time sharing the tools they bring.
What garlic, mackerel swords, salt… and even a sap bought on a treasure, it’s all there is.
I looked around, and I found out that it wasn’t all fake and bad, that the things that were on the forest were real, but the power was weak, and it didn’t work.
At 7:00 p.m., the team had its first mission.
The pen fairy.
I’ve heard more or less the rules of the book-telling, and I understand that the show is about some real-fire rituals, so it’s not responding, and it starts in a circle.
I haven’t spoken, and He’s looking at me with some concern, and the woods around me are probably feeling it, and I’m saying, “If you’re scared, you can sit down and not take part. I’m sorry.
Ziquia pulled her and stopped saying, “Captain…”
I heard her well, didn’t mind her tone and laughed at her: “Thank you, it’s okay. I’m sorry.
Since the group asked for full participation, I had no reason to sit down and rest.
The rule needs someone to hold the pen, and Wang has taken the initiative, “I’m the oldest, I’ll do it. I’m sorry.
Wang Xiaobao is only 10 years old, and some of them are afraid to look at Wang Sawakawa.
Wang Yaegawa touched his head: “It’s nothing, it’s all fake.” I’m sorry.
As long as the rules are followed, there’s nothing wrong with pens.
But…
The team gave this pen, it’s bad.
I heard a bang when everyone read the rules.
The pen is broken.
The low wind in the air, everyone’s eyes opened in a panic, and Wang Kagawa’s face was pale: “I didn’t touch it, what happened? I’m sorry.
Qian was the first to scream when Qin was protecting Qin behind his back, and Wang Xiaobao cried and was pulled by the forest.
He’s gonna let go of his hand and it’s like he’s stuck on his hand and he’s writing the same word on the draft.
Die!
I stood up and held the bottom of the pen without changing.
“Chicken! “Let go! I’m sorry.
The pen stopped.
The wind stopped, and Wang Kagawa saw some kind of life-saving straw.
“Where it comes from, go back.” I’m not in a hurry to say, “Brother Wang, let go. I’m sorry.
Wang Sawakawa’s fingertips are shaking and he’s really letting go.
I looked peacefully at the shivering pen in my hand.
If it had just been my handshake, it would have been too scared to show up, and it might have caught up with others after the ceremony.
I said, “I have only one problem.” I’m sorry.
Give me the pen, you let go! “Hero-Ann’s face is almost pale, and everything that’s supernatural in front of him shakes his whole body, but he bit his teeth and reached out to me.
“Big brother, it’s okay,” I shaked my head, “I just want to ask if we’ll be safe tonight.” I’m sorry.
The shivering pen in my hand is a little hot in my hand, and it draws one circle after another on paper in an unorthodox manner, and I’m a little stronger: “You want to answer this clearly.” I’m sorry.
It finally wrote a “yes” in tremors.
I’m satisfied.
Since the pen fairy says “Yes,” it will try to keep us safe.
I’ve seen a bunch of silly guests around, “Do you have another pen?” I’m sorry.
Qin Nod: I do. I’m sorry.
After that, she didn’t dare look at the pen in my hand and handed me a black signed pen.
“Go inside.” I’m sorry.
The pen condensed, slowly swallowed, reluctantly entered the black pen that I applied.
“I’ll hold this pen for a while.” I laughed at Qin and Qin. I’m sorry.
Qin was busy and noded: “It’s safe with you.” I’m sorry.
I don’t know.
The screens on the air have gone crazy.
“What the hell! I’m sorry.
“This is part of the program, isn’t it? I’m sweating already. I’m sorry.
“I don’t feel like I’m going to be having a bad time.”
“Did I see the white shadow by the pen alone? I’m really scared to cry. I’m sorry.
“Fuck, I see. My girlfriend says no. I’m an eight-foot man and I’m doubting my life. I’m sorry.
“…in the graveyard playing pen fairy, and it’s a fucking night. I’m sorry.
“Oh, my God. I’m sorry.
“She’s so calm, she feels like a tall man…”
Master He protects me!
“No, they didn’t want to leave after what happened? I’m sorry.
“The garbage crew put people here, right? I’m sorry.
I don’t know.
Of course, the guests wanted to leave, but everyone came by the team’s car, and there was no other means of communication than the one-way cell phone that the team gave us. This is the middle of nowhere, waiting for the team to pick us up after seven days.
And there is no surplus food in the safe house, and if you want it, you have to go to the mission.
After this weird thing, the guests were not in the mood to laugh, sitting in the living room in silence, and Wang Sawakawa said, “Thank you, little Bing.” I’m sorry.
“They’re all part of the setup, right” Zilongamba said, “It should be the world where there are no ghosts, right? I’m sorry.
Nobody talks.
Everyone saw the word “dead” in the draft.
Qin seems to be in a state of mental discomfort, “I shouldn’t have taken this shit.” I’m sorry.
“It’s a phone that no one can contact except for the program,” Lin dropped his phone on the sofa and said, “Who loves to do the job and who does it, I don’t do it.” I’m sorry.
“There’s no food without a mission, and there’s no money for default…” I’m sorry.
She’s one of the worst in the whole women’s group, different from the black and red of the forest.
Lin fell to see her like this and spat her lips: “I’m sorry. I’m sorry.
He said to me, “I’m sorry, little joy…”
I gave him a lollipop, “I’m not afraid, it’s okay. I’m sorry.
“I didn’t believe there was a ghost in the world,” Qinan shook his head, “but it was really weird. I’m sorry.
Are you a master? Wang Xiaobao asked me, “The Master of Ghost Hunting? I’m sorry.
Everyone’s eyes are bright, and they’re brushing at me as if I were their last hope.
I was just trying to talk, and my phone was ringing.
Yeah.
The team’s on mission.
Single job, three.
And if you don’t, there will be punishment.
The group specifically indicated that there was a punishment for recruitment.
I cleaned up all those missions, all of them vaginal missions, all the 12 o’clock mirror combing, all the 12 o’clock blindfolded under the bed for half an hour.
The scariest thing is to get a boat out of the waterhouse outside the safe house, fishing with bait from the team.
And He was certainly frightened, and he said to me, “It’s okay if you draw it, brother will help you on your mission.” I’m sorry.
Of course I can’t. This room is full of people.
I watched He’s still shaking for two seconds.
The drawing of lots was done by the programme, not under my control. He was a violent man in his eyebrow and was taken out for fishing.
Qianjin drew a pair of glasses and Qin was under the bed.
And as soon as his eyes were turned upside down, the forest held her, and he hesitated for two seconds, but he said, “No, I will do it for you.” I’m sorry.
The group did not send a message indicating that it could do other tasks.
Qinan just wrinkled and said nothing.
Qiqiang refused the forest, even though he was too afraid: “I’ll do it, Captain.
After that, she came to me, and said, “Master He, can you call your master?” Do you have any amulets or anything? I can pay for it.”
I looked at the black pen on my hands and said, “Do you believe me?” I’m sorry.
“Of course! It’s all yours! I’m sorry.
I laughed, “Come with me. I’m sorry.
So a group of people followed me in a fog and watched me seriously use a black signing pen and wrote a “live” in everyone’s room.
All of them, “? I’m sorry.
“If you lie to me, you’ll lose your soul.” I held on to the quivering pen in my hand and said, “The dignity of being a ghost in gambling, it won’t want to be like this. I’m sorry.
The pen fairy:
The pen fairy is the most powerful ghost in this house, and no one can cross it to harm guests.
Those without the power to do so will not be able to play their part and will stand up to a few attacks, but the security guards will be different.
With it, it’s a lot faster than I go to the corner looking for ghosts and take over.
Good, good.
Others believed in doubt, but He was convinced of me, and asked me, “Where did you learn this from? I’m sorry.
I looked at him and said, “It’s in a book. I’m sorry.
Master doesn’t teach me this, but I’ve finished all his books.
“Don’t go fishing tonight,” and I put a note on my back, “I’ll go.” I’m sorry.
He immediately refused, but at 11 a.m. he fell asleep and fell unconscious in his room.
The others went back to their rooms — they wanted to sleep in the living room, unfortunately it was the programme.
The forest stopped talking before leaving and ended by saying to me, “Be safe.” I’m sorry.
I said, “Thank you. I’m sorry.
Her face was red and she closed the door in a hurry.
The danger in the house is gone, not outside.
I just need a second to see that the water-algae plumb, full of gas.
Mass graves … Ghosts can be seen.
I got on the boat tied to the shore, and I stepped on it, and I heard strange voices.
Gollum.
It’s like there’s something weird under there.
The pole fell out, and I sat quietly on the boat, untied the ropes and let myself drift to the center of the puddle, and wondered what the group meant by using pig’s organs as bait.
Do they think there’ll be fish eating this?
Ten minutes later, the pole sank and it sank again.
Coming.
When I get sleepy, I’ll be happy to pull the pole.
Gollum, gollum.
And with my eyes a small gushing of golden flames, and with that which I have just pulled out of my head, it smiled and looked at me.
We were laughing at each other like we were friends for the first time.
After one second, it was solidified in place, and then it made a horrifying cry and went down.
I pulled the rod and kept it from running, and I said, “Look at the face. I’m sorry.
It runs faster, and the line of the fishing pole is pulled to the bottom, almost as if it were a cry.
I’ve never played with anything like this before, and it’s the first time I’ve been fishing for law enforcement, and I’ve been laughing, and I’ve thrown a one-handed stamp.
The whole water boiled, and countless waves pushed me to the ship that had just moved to the centre, and pushed me to shore.
That desperate cry finally stopped.
I can feel it clearly, and I regret to say, “The program asked me to fish something up.” I’m sorry.
My pole sank.
And We pulled up, and We saw a few pearls wrapped in herbs, round and white.
This place still has to be searched for a long time.
I’m:
It makes me look like a bandit.
I can’t help it. I can’t get in the water before it’s too late.
I had to go back to the house with pearls and think about what I’d done, and I had a good night’s sleep.
(ii)
The next morning, I received a sweet snack.
“I brushed my hair last night, and I was afraid I’d die, and then the word “living” that you wrote was suddenly shining, and the whole house was bright, and then the mirror started to look like water, and it was strange, and I felt like it was crying, and I took the paper to clean it up.”
Qin also thanked me: “I lay under my bed and saw the words “live” before blindfolded, and then I thought I heard people singing alive in my ear, like rap, and then I fell asleep and was not afraid.” I’m sorry.
I looked at the black pens, which were as weak as they were, and I looked at the guests, who had a pretty good sleep quality: “Just rest. I’m sorry.
“What’s this? He was still ashamed of sleeping for himself, and he was curious to see my pearl on the table.
“Ah, this…” I thought of the words, “A tribute. I’m sorry.
Others: “What? I’m sorry.
We did not explain, except that the pearl was sent to them: “You have been sent.” I’m sorry.
Then We made it clear to them that it was an exorcism, so they took it.
“It’s beautiful. “Looking at the pearls of palms, I couldn’t help but say, “Thank you, you are happy.” I’m sorry.
These pearls are big, white and round, they’re clairvoyant, and they look valuable at first glance. But if they knew it had been stolen from a ghost, they wouldn’t think it looked good.
The water ghost died in a state of rage and was particularly powerful, and I estimated last night that, if in the water, the cuisine was not his opponent.
And on the pearl is its strength, and after We have purified it, there shall be no more of the spirits, but a treasure to protect it.
The drawings should be made from brown paper, rather than from material.
The team released a new mission today to look for props in a forest near the safe house.
This forest is called the “ghost crying forest” by the locals and is inspired by a fictional novel.
The real weird thing about it is that people who enter this forest either disappear or come out with a high fever and talk nonsense, not only forgetting what happened after they entered, but also losing their health, which takes a long time.
In the accounts of all those who wake up, they hear nothing but the crying.
It’s in the middle of nowhere, and it’s so scary to be heard by the locals, and nobody’s going to be there.
However, since the team had personally put props in it, it had been proved that the rumours were unreliable and that all the guests had a little relaxed.
It was only He-Am who pulled me aside and said to me, “I want to get out of the show. I’m sorry.
I don’t know, “What’s wrong? I’m sorry.
“I thought it was just an ordinary show of intimidation of guests,” and He-Ann’s eyes, called the classic dog’s eyes by his fans, were clear and gentle, “but now it doesn’t look like that at all. There are things I can’t believe. I’m having a hard time right now, but I can’t take you at risk…
I’m silent for a few seconds.
To be honest, the show revealed a strange and highly targeted selection of guests — black material — which seems to be a sign of bad luck; clean background, which is home-grown grass-roots; and a similar situation, which has recently been faced with great and small difficulties, leading to very unequal breach clauses with the programme.
This has directly led them to refrain from offering, even if they had the idea of getting out of the programme, a daily default that no one could afford.
Ghosts are terrible, but not living.
Moreover, after yesterday’s night, I had 90 per cent certainty that the team knew that something was going to happen.
The places they choose, the tasks they choose, do not look like ordinary people’s perspectives, but there are some clues.
I don’t think the choice of these guests is a coincidence.
This is a carefully planned murder — is it to kill? Nor can it be that simple.
And there’s the form of this show, and it’s famous for the pre-activation, and it’s even more inexplicable.
It always seemed like the group was trying to get something from those people.
But whatever it is, it doesn’t matter.
And We looked at the sky from the microscope, and We had a brother who was bound by blood, and his life would be over, and the only one would be on me.
But the hysteria of the hysteria has always been obscurous and has suddenly appeared to his brother, only to show that his life is more connected.
Is it because of the Spirit?
Or is he a “sacrifice” for the show?
If I thought something, I just said to He, “If I didn’t come, who would you invite? I’m sorry.
“Chong Wuk…” and he was like, “He’s a simple man, you don’t know him. I’m sorry.
Zhong Wuk? I think the name sounds familiar. I’m sorry.
“Or did he tell me he could come with me?” And he said, “He told me he’d come after the stars.” I’m sorry.
“Here’s his idol?”
“Yes,” He touched his nose, “but he wouldn’t tell me who. I’m sorry.
For a moment, he went on with the topic, “I can contact the program…”
“Do you believe me, brother?” I looked at He, and interrupted his words.
“Of course I believe you! “You’re my sister.” I’m sorry.
“That’s okay,” I said, “We’re gonna be fine, everybody’s gonna be fine. I’m sorry.
Even if this group wanted to do something, I wouldn’t be half scared.
And the guests, far from the gate, were laid hands upon them, calling for a reasonable plan.
And as for me…
I bend my eyes and look exactly into some hidden corner of the house.
There’s an infrared camera, but the signal was a little bit disturbed just that second, so it didn’t enter the fire that jumped in my pupils.
A man with a fire in Nam Myung?
That’s the way it’s supposed to be.
(iii)
We had lunch with Qin An before we went into the Ghost Crying Forest.
The quiet young man was very good at cooking, which gave rise to a unanimous compliment, and he had some red earlids, laughed at us and stopped talking.
“We’re going to find three puppets in the afternoon, and Wang has studied the simple map from the program, “In the three directions of the woods.” I’m sorry.
“It’s better to come out before sundown,” says He, “We’ll never find a way out of the fog at night.” I’m sorry.
“The team said that puppets would be where they could see, and there would be no need to dig and climb trees, and Qin, with their breasts, “it should not take long to find a place. I’m sorry.
“What about the route? When Lin asks, his eyes look to me.
Not just her, everyone looks at me.
I laughed and pulled out the pen in my pocket of my shirt: “Just let it be.” I’m sorry.
“It can still be done! “This is a useful one. I’m sorry.
Wow, Wang Xiaobao applauds me, too. I’m sorry.
“The pen fairy, the pen fairy, ” I painted a circle in the sky, “What’s better? I’m sorry.
The pen fairy:
It drops two drops of ink on the map, and I look at it, and I draw a twisted road.
On the way to the woods, it did not straddle in my pocket and tried hard to write on my finger.
I finally knew what it was writing before I went into the Ghost Crying Forest.
“You don’t care how I feel. You care only about yourself! I’m sorry.
I said, “You found it. I’m sorry.
The pen fairy:
From outside the forest, the groaning forest is not gruesome. Instead, it is still alive, and a fresh breath is gleaming in the sun.
And yet, at the first second in the woods, everyone was whispering.
A little cold.
Temperatures have slowly fallen, and the bird-bird insects that have just been heard have gradually disappeared, leaving only the sound of wind.
People who were still talking seemed to have been affected by this, and were silent.
As we move closer to the forest, the vision fades, as if the sun above us had ignored the forest, and the big wood has kept the sun from the surface, with the shadows on the ground, without fog and low visibility.
“Aah!”
Qin and the Qin who were at the end of the line screamed, and everyone turned around.
“What’s wrong? I’m sorry.
“It’s all right,” she’s like, “it’s like, you know, she’s like, she’s in shock and she’s trying to get her breath back. I’m sorry.
“You” she did. “Did you hear people laughing? I’m sorry.
Everybody shakes their heads but me.
She was pale, but she barely said, “I saw it, and there was no one behind me. I was wrong.” I’m sorry.
Qinan said, “I’ll go last, you go ahead. I’m sorry.
When Qin turned around, I could see that she had a palm print on her back, very shallow.
“The first place is almost there. Do you want a break? Wang Hsienchuan held Wang Xiaobao a little tight, “Let’s keep going.” I’m sorry.
“All right, let’s go.” Qin and Qin shook their heads, “Just get out of here. I’m sorry.
We didn’t have any accidents on the road.
The first destination arrived, the little puppet was hanging on a tree in plain white, and he was the tallest, light enough to rip it off.
Everyone was relieved to successfully complete one third of the task.
I couldn’t stop staring at the little puppet until Qiqi was a bit upset and asked me, “What’s wrong with being happy?” I’m sorry.
“No,” I take it back, “just feel, it’s well carved.” I’m sorry.
It’s a beautiful face with a stiff face, but I can see it. It’s a cute little boy.
Wang Xiaobao is still a child and has taken away the puppets in his arms.
“Well, that’s good. I’m sorry.
We soon decided to go directly to the second location.
“Aah! Qin-an also shouted.
Ha ha ha ha ha!
This time, we heard it very clearly, and someone was laughing.
Light, fine, like a child’s voice.
Qin An frowns: “I feel like someone shot me. I’m sorry.
The Qin brothers cried, “Me too!”
The atmosphere at the scene was invisible, and everyone’s face was filled with fear.
The forest is far worse off than a fully equipped safe house because we have no way back.
“Go on, Wang Qianchuan. Go out as soon as possible.” I’m sorry.
Wang Xiaobao stopped moving.
In sight, his face was white and he made the sound of a “sweet” as if he had been strangled by some force.
But only a few seconds later, he breathed loudly and cried with his neck around him: “Dad, it hurts!”
“What’s wrong? “It took a sweaty, sweaty Wang Kawakawa to look into his condition before he found a very light red mark on his neck.
“Someone had just strangled my neck and met the pearl my sister gave me,” and he pulled out a red rope from his neck, and it was covered with the pearls I gave him, and it was slightly dark.
Qin and Qin An were also busy getting the pearls out. Indeed, the pearls are no longer white, especially the Qin one.
Miss He, Wang Sawakawa’s lips were shaking and bowed to me, “Thank you. I’m sorry.
I held him, turned my head and looked at the little puppet he was holding in his hand.
Before I came, I looked at the situation in the woods and, despite the resentment, the power of those spirits was limited and could never be so aggressive.
Counted.
The puppet has problems.
I thought it would be better to follow what the group wanted to do, and now it would be better to be more direct.
“Well, now that we’ve taken pictures of people, there’s probably something we need to know. “I touched Wang Xiaobao’s head and took the puppet back in my arms, and I laughed, and my eyes were so cold, “Just listen to what they say. I’m sorry.
This time, I’m at the end.
He’s not worried about me.
Ha ha ha ha ha!
And this time, when the laughter rings again, I feel a chill in the back.
“Yen!
“Be careful! I’m sorry.
“Behind your sister…”
I turned my head very quickly and grabbed the pale little hand.
At the same time, the sound behind you has stopped.
“Sister, play hide-and-seek together…” It didn’t seem like I was going to turn my head and look at me in a stiff, and it was only with a very small voice that I continued to say, “Is it?”
I took my lips, and the golden flame in my eyes revealed the boy’s face: “Okay. I’m sorry.
Ding!
I can feel it’s a ghost’s bond is lifted.
But it’s not moving, and it’s a little shaking in my hand and it looks like it’s about to cry out the next second.
Ghost killings require conditions, such as questions and rituals for pen fairies, and water ghosts for feeding, and this child deserves me to turn back and promise to play games.
How did he do it directly to Wang Xiaobao?
“In this puppet,” I threw the puppet, “What do you want?” I’m sorry.
The kid opened his mouth, pointed to his empty eyebrow, and looked pathetic.
“The eyes are gone. Want to play hide and seek with me? “What is my punishment for losing? I’m sorry.
The kid steps back, shakes his head, tries to run away.
“I can play hide and seek with you,” and my fingertips have a golden flame, saying, “Don’t run,” but the rule is, you go with me and catch your other two. I’m sorry.
Children:
Half a minute later, it drifted before all of us and led us.
“At the end of the day, I’ll be with you, and I’ll whisper, “Is it really not going to hurt? I’m sorry.
“It won’t dare.” I pinched a puppet that looked almost exactly like it, “It wouldn’t hurt us if it wasn’t for this.” I’m sorry.
“What happened? “Isn’t this the props of the program? I’m sorry.
“Yeah,” I said, “I’m going to look at the camera in the tree, and I’m going to look at it. “Isn’t this the prop that the team gave me? I’m sorry.
What will the team do at this time? Cut it off?
That’s impossible.
For some, the show was a dangerous ritual; for others, the Quest was a regular one of their investments, and there was no reason to stop if the ratings were high enough.
I don’t know how the two sides play, but it won’t end so simply.
As I thought, public opinion is now bubbling, with more than 20 million people watching live, and rising at a fast pace.
Many viewers have asked for an immediate suspension of the programme to ensure the safety of the guests, more so for an explanation, and the words of the Spirit were put on the top of the heat three and could not be withdrawn.
I don’t know.
“That’s murder, isn’t it? I’m sorry.
“It’s so scary to see a big man sweating in cold sweat! I’m sorry.
#Tracing hurts #
“What are they going to do without Happiness? The crew will pick up the guests and keep them safe! I’m sorry.
“No, I still think it’s fake. Who’s the new guy? I’m sorry.
“It’s nice to say that He’s so handsome…”
“Does anyone know the Twitter account of Happy? I’m sorry.
“Does that puppet really have eyes? Don’t scare me.
“Show the team to be safe! Stop the cataloguing system now! I’m sorry.
“I saw the puppet, I saw both of them, I couldn’t even look at the child, I just glanced straight into my head and was dizzy…”
“It’s true. I’ve seen ghosts before. It’s the same feeling. I’m sorry.
“Happiness is safe! I’m sorry.
“What the hell’s the Spirit doing? I’m sorry.
“Only I want to know if this was a real shooting accident or was it a deliberate arrangement? I’m sorry.
“Please give a reasonable explanation to the NSA.
I don’t know.
The guests of the storm outside were unaware and were still working diligently.
Under the leadership of the children, we found the two other puppets as fast as possible — and the two children who look exactly like the puppets.
Two kids, one without tongue, one without nose.
When they were tricked into my presence, both children were stuck and couldn’t believe that they wanted to escape, but their feet were shaking and they couldn’t move.
“I let him bring me to play hide and seek with you. “I touched the head of the twitching little boy, and said, “Let’s talk about one thing. I’m sorry.
The three kids stood right in front of me and nodded their heads.
“Tell me who has done these things to you,” and I cast out the puppets, and I will return your things to you. I’m sorry.
The other guests of my conversation with the children can’t hear or dare to hear. After all, these three children are ugly-looking, though they’re not even at night yet, but the pale face is a nightmare.
When I came out of the forest, Lin and Qing came to me and asked me what was going on.
“Nothing,” I looked, “Don’t worry, the group will contact us later. I’m sorry.
I do know what’s going on, but it’s not easy to talk to them.
A month ago, people came to the Ghost Crying Forest, dug their eyes, cut off their tongues and noses and became this “sniffing doll”.
The nature of this type of thing is somewhat similar to that of the Guman children, but it’s easy to make it, and it’s hardly positive — it’s just the backlash, and if you get this puppet, you’ll be stuck with the three kids.
I’ve seen this evil trick in my master’s ancient history.
Massive pits, pens, guacamole…
My eyes end up on the forest.
In the future, as you can see, the last person to die is not the brother.
There is a code of anonymity whereby the sacrifice of the living, the vagaries of the specified five walks of life, the vagaries of mass graves, and finally the eyes of the ultra-negative ones, can be the “living spirit” that reverses life and death and gain enormous power by manipulating it.
It is therefore necessary to be a star, because public figures are more fortunate than ordinary people, and the “living spirit” is stronger, whether for sacrifice or for dart, or for dart eyes; that is why this form of live broadcasting is developed. Fear is a spiritual force, and the ” living spirit” has more the power to curse and invade, and the more people see it, the more powerful it is.
It’s a chain, it’s dangerous, it’s gruesome.
The longing for immortality has given rise to many evils.
The pen is gold, the water is water, the children are wood, the thousands of graves are earth, the last fire properties…
– Jong-wook?
I’m also a fire property.
No wonder none of the tasks have fallen in the forest, and no wonder only the tools she has prepared have a weak spirit.
I was still confused as to how something purchased on the Internet had the breath of a miracle, and it now seems that it was not a coincidence, it was done deliberately.
Because she’s not the one who’s dying in the five rows, she’s the last of her eyes, and she’s the container of the Living.
My brother said Jong-suk was supposed to come after the stars.
I asked Lin-Leun, “Do you know the Zhong-Wu?” I’m sorry.
“Do you know Mr. Chung? She hesitated and said the name of a school: “I know a Zhong Xue, a 16-grade senior.” I’m sorry.
I recall what my brother said, and I say no to the place: “That’s him. He’s my brother’s good friend. I’m sorry.
He said, “When he was in college, he took care of him, and now he’s sending me a gift. I’m sorry.
“Sixteen,” I said, “What’s the grade? I’m sorry.
“I’m 18th grade. “It’s only natural that Lin’s name is her birthday.
Two trees in the forest, weed and water.
I counted her life, and her heart fell.
Vagina and lunar days — I should have found out long ago that the forest is dark and extremely dark.
What if Jong-wook died not to save his brother, but to save Lin?
And the innocent brother was oppressed by public opinion and suffering.
The only innocent companion who has survived has also jumped to death when a dear friend died in front of himself.
The tormented “living spirit” can have greater power.
Soon after his departure, Lin went on a difficult journey, leading the way in first place, but was sprayed with a black screen and for a year he had had negative news.
“You didn’t graduate from Drama University,” I asked her, “Did you dig by a star?” I’m sorry.
Yes, Lin fell down and looked down, “It was a little difficult at the time my agent found me. I’m sorry.
Then Chen said, “The boss saw you at first sight, thought you had a lot of potential,” and “We’re really good at falling down.” I’m sorry.
Big boss.
“-and speaking of which, the owner has invested, and we would not have participated if it had not been for the company…”
I have a delicate look and a smile. I’m sorry.
“What’s your big boss’ name? I’m sorry.
“Ni Rong, the CEO of Stars.” I’m sorry.
For me, knowing the name and the date of birth is tantamount to grasping the lifeline of the man.
The man behind this is so arrogant that he thinks he has control over the fate of others.
Neyron?
Same, I got you.
(iv)
When he returned to the safe house, the silent Wangsawa and Qin brothers and sisters spoke.
“I’m going to leave the show with Siubao.” I’m sorry.
Qin and my brother’s safety is more important. I’m sorry.
Faced with the dangers, the mental state of these people is not stable, especially the King’s Landing, who has been holding on to Wang Xiaobao and his soul.
“We can’t do this without you,” said the Qin brothers. They came over and hugged me, almost choked and said, “Thank you. I’m sorry.
I shot her on the back and said, “It’s okay. I’m sorry.
“I can’t let Bao suffer any more of this danger.” The red eye of Wang Sawakawa said, “The child’s mother died early because I had to take care of him, and I was going to take the show, and I’m going to take it back.
Lin and Qiqi saw those who were crying on both sides, handed over paper towels, and his face grew silent.
People who work for their lives, who have their own personality, may not be perfect, but live and live, and end up in the eyes of the “big man” who can leave behind.
Nee-young could not have planned it alone, and he had company and help.
I know that there are many in this world who hope for immortality, as if human beings, once at the top of wealth and power, could aspire to immortality.
And He stood beside me in a position of confidence: “By little joy, your brother listens to you.” I’m sorry.
Yeah.
And that’s when the group sent a message.
According to the above, everything that has happened so far is a programme effect that does not really hurt the guests, but because of the psychological impact on the guests, the team is willing to end the balconies early and not to charge any default money — on the condition that the last mission will be completed tonight and that the team will go there to receive the guests.
Having seen this news, the guests who had just steadfastly withdrawn from recording their ideas inevitably wavered.
While this statement is absurd, it is tempting.
If not, who would be willing to participate in such programmes? Who can afford the default money even though life is the most important thing?
It’s just one last mission…
In silence, I said, “The group said it was the last show, and I’ll try to keep you safe. I’m sorry.
I’m not going to this place — it’s the best time to get rid of these people.
According to the group ‘ s message, the people behind the show are already out of their minds, and outside public opinion pressure is expected to force them to do so in order to force the final phase. As I expected, the so-called team that came to pick us up might be Neerong’s.
They have knowledge of some of the wonders, and desire to reverse life and death, so the grassman lives.
While they know that I am the Son of God, they have set up only the last task, because they think that even if I were there, we would be destroyed.
It’s the last row of the Five Ghosts, the Fire.
The fire is a ghost. It’s always the most aggressive ghost.
But they probably didn’t think that I couldn’t guarantee that, after all, there was someone out there, and I wasn’t a fairy and I couldn’t save everyone.
But the fire is ghost–
I see a specific mission: “Go to the wreckage on the map and play a four-point game. I’m sorry.
I took the pen in the exit bag and strangled a rough radon on the paper.
Safe houses, puddles, ghost-crying forests, abandoned houses, mass graves… These sites are located at the corner of the map and form a somewhat deformed pentagon.
My pen tip ended up on the junkyard.
“What’s wrong? I’m sorry.
I said, “Are you afraid?”
The pen shivered twice, and I thought, “Where are the ghosts? I’m sorry.
The two golden flames in my eyes, and I looked at the pen, “How does it compare to this?” I’m sorry.
The pen fairy:
The pen went off, and then a moment later, he shiversed on the paper and drew a thumb.
I showed this to the guests, calmly: “It says we’ll have a good trip, let’s cheer up.” I’m sorry.
“Ah-ha-ha, is it really like this? I’m sorry.
Zilong: “Well? Something’s wrong with you.”
“It scolds.” I’m sorry.
Wang Sakakawa touched Wang Xiaobao’s head: “The little sister is a great man.” I’m sorry.
Qin also touched Qin’s head: “Son, you learn from others. I’m sorry.
With me, the spirit of all people is not so tight.
In the words of encouragement to each other, we travelled together to the site of the last mission.
“Ho’s going to be fine, right? I’m sorry.
“Of course,” I laughed, “I’ll protect you anyway. I’m sorry.
He looked at me deeply: “I would have preferred that I could have protected you.” I’m sorry.
(v)
As I thought, this so-called “disposed house” is full of burnt traces — as I can see, there was a fire.
The building, however, also appears to be impenetrable, although the doors and windows are dark and the furniture is burned to ashes, and it still looks so strong that there is no risk of collapse.
The first time we arrived, the group sent a message.
The guests were asked to split up and complete a four-point game.
I, Wang Xiaobao, Qin Biu, Lin Yuen, He, Wang Sawakawa, Qin An, Qixuan.
When I saw this group, everyone frowned.
As you can see, the first group is a group of old and sick, I am a white girl who looks like a grown-up girl, Wang Xiaobao is still in primary school, Qin has a soft body, and the forest may be a little better, after all, from a group of girls, with some of the muscles that danced, but that is all.
The other group, however, had three strong and big men, who were also highly selected and seemed to be in the best health among girls.
This grouping, it looks like it’s intentional.
“But if it’s a four-point game, ” the Qin, who obviously knows about the game, raised their hands, and “I feel like it’s okay to group up.” I’m sorry.
“You’ve played this before? Open your eyes, sister! I’m sorry.
“No, I want to play with myself,” he smiled and said, “I’ve made a lot of horror films.” I’m sorry.
She’s a black-and-sniffed actress, she’s pretty, but she’s got a guacamole-faced fox’s eye, a face that limits the play, and she’s playing a part with a big chest.
Perhaps this is how prejudice is created, and comments on the appearances have gradually risen to malicious speculation against individuals, and now she is the woman who everyone shouts for “sells the top ” .
But after two days, I think she’s a very straight and funny person.
And now, for example, she blinks at me, and she blinks, and she says, “Come on, make some money. I’m sorry.
It’s no way to stand still here, and Wang Sawakawa fell down and touched the head of Wang Xiaobao: “Shou Bo, are you afraid?”
Wang Xiaobao shook his head very well: “No fear.” I’m sorry.
“It’s Dad who can’t, I’m sorry,” he said, “You stay here, listen to your sisters.” I’m sorry.
“Father, it’s okay,” Wang Xiaobao took the initiative to hold Qianchuan, “I have a pearl from my sister.” I’m sorry.
“It’s a little cold here,” said Lin, “I’m going to take my coat off and give it to you. I’m sorry.
“It doesn’t matter,” I hold her wrist, and a twirl burns into ash, “it won’t be cold soon.” I’m sorry.
Indeed, after I had said that, the space seemed to have suddenly warmed up.
The forest is a bit plentiful and dark-eyed, but rather cute, without a face that looks cold.
Don’t worry, I repeat, “Let’s go. I’m sorry.
I’m the only one who can feel that the chill actually comes from fire.
The fire wrapped up in resentment turned into the capacity of this ghost.
The so-called four-point game is to choose a blank room, to put out all the lights, and then to stand one person at each of the four corners of the room, facing the corner of the wall, and never look backwards.
At the beginning of the game, one of the horns went towards the other, and a little bit of the shoulder of the person in front, and left it there. Then the person who was shot went to the other corner in the same way … You all went in the same direction, with a clockwise or a counterclockwise. Then you hit the shoulder of a third person, and when you reach the corner where no one is, you cough and go to the next corner, and push like that.
It’s a spiritual game because someone will find that no-one’s corner will disappear and disappear — because there’s a fifth person in the room.
It’s a way for ghosts to blend into the human race.
Perhaps this game will end with the only one left, and each of us will be replaced by a five-line ghost.
In any case, they have raised other ghosts in private.
So who’s the one who’s gonna take my place?
“Don’t be afraid.” I’m sorry.
The boy’s black eyes looked at me, “Is my sister coming to me later?” I’m sorry.
“Of course,” I firmly said, “The pearls of my sister will also protect you. I’m sorry.
After that, I thought, “It will also protect you.” I’m sorry.
I planted a pen in Nam Ming Fire.
Four-point game begins.
Our two groups are in two separate rooms, and we don’t know whether it’s too soundproof or what, and when the door closes, we can no longer hear each other’s voices.
The surroundings are also dark, as if they were all alone.
I was the first to leave. I shot Wang Xiaobao’s shoulder.
He wanted to turn back, and I touched his head, and he just stood there, and he turned his back against me, and he walked forward.
We’re going back and forth and we don’t know how many rounds later, a soft, cold hand slaps my shoulder.
I suddenly laughed.
“Do you know Nam Myung Fu? And I said to myself, “The old bird’s fire was set on fire, and it was used in the earth for a thousand years, and the fire was interwoven with the Red Lotus industry, and a new golden flame was set. Thin silk, which is both purified and burned. I’m sorry.
“The only fire of Nanming from the earth was passed to Him 18 years ago. I said, “If you knew who the owner was, you wouldn’t have played that trick in front of me. I’m sorry.
Boom!
And the golden flame rose from behind Our backs, and at once the dark room was made as the day, and it leaped as though it were like a burning elf, almost as it was, and the hand behind My back made a terrible scream for bones.
“Flame in front of me? I smiled and turned my head without hesitation. “Are you serious? I’m sorry.
Boom, boom!
The whole house began to tremble, while the same golden flame appeared in every corner of the house.
At this moment, the house of the devil is like a glorious temple of the sun, as if it were a dream.
The ghosts behind me are burned to death, and my body is made of smoke.
“What did they give you? * I’m scrambling * Or the lives of living people? So you’re willing to set them up? I’m sorry.
The ghost, in panic, begged for forgiveness, and his blood and tears fell down, and he looked terrible, and saw my eyes sank.
Unlike the Water Ghost, the Flaming Ghost, who has been killed thousands of people, is a real evil ghost with little need for communication.
“Give me the forest,” I didn’t have patience with it, “And where are your men?” I’m sorry.
He was busy handing over to me the forest he had hidden in his body, and then led me to the sea of fire.
And We planted on every pearl the Fire of the South. This is my home, and no one can harm the guests.
I saw a mid-aged man with a bad mood, with a red wind, which suggests that, despite the good fortune, the bad luck came, and that the causes and consequences were already overwhelming.
He was also surrounded by a few strong calmers, one in a suit and one in a nice way.
“Small you,” a middle-aged man smiled and looked at me like he was trying to tear me apart. I’m sorry.
“Ni Wing”? I smiled and said, “How are you? I’m sorry.
“You know who I am? “You got lucky and escaped, but what about your friends?” They’ve got everything, even if you’re good. I’m sorry.
“You probably don’t know.” My index finger comes out of a golden flame. “The place of fire is my home.” I’m sorry.
“Your fire–” Neerron’s pupils looked up, “How is that possible? I’m sorry.
“As for your behavior, do you think it’s amazing? “It’s over, Neve. I’m sorry.
Boom!
The guests of the five attributes, a very dark forest, and the sun itself. And We have already planted on the guests a mark of the manners, and We sent them a litany of the fire of the South, carried with the pearls of water, which is now full of elements and full of fire.
The Nam Ming Purges, which I have led, opened, set fire to the grievances of this entire region.
Fire, purifying all things.
All evil crooks, in front of the ferocious, are worth nothing.
And the promise of this event, which began with this dead house, spreads through the woods and mass graves.
At this moment, I have heard countless cries and hearts of gratitude.
The mist is emptied, the angry spirits are purified beyond their limits, the trees are scattered, the trees are covered by the trees, the trees are scattered, the three children whose faces are no longer pale look up and look at the moon of the sky; in the water pit, the body slowly passes to the golden waterman and the black water is still clear; and in the safe house, the mirror, the bed floor, the kitchen is in a clear spirit, and I bow.
And the cuisine in Wang Xiaobai went up to the middle of the sky, and he put his pen caps up with joy and slowly pulled away from the carrier.
Everything comes back, life goes on.
All of the guests were burned to the ground, and the golden work of the great spirit fell on everyone, and when they fell into a coma, they opened their eyes and saw nothing.
They were purified by the fire of Nam Myung-ming, and their lives will never again be affected by these evils.
I coughed twice and watched as the ghost-breeding monster was overrated to describe the dead people in a moment, so they sat down and couldn’t move.
The siren sounded out the window.
Even though the place was empty, relief workers had arrived with the help of a keen audience.
Nee Rong and others were so desperate, I leaned down against the wall, and before I fell unconscious, I was seen running towards me: “Girl!” I’m sorry.
It’s my brother.
I think.
He probably freaked out.
(vi)
Nee Rong and others were brought to justice, and I returned to the mountain after a major overhaul in the circle.
After this show, our guests are totally on fire.
The rhetoric of Qin and Lin has been completely reversed, and Wang and Qiqiang have become the top of the list.
But Lin-Leng has announced that she is going to go back to school and pursue her old translation dream.
Wang Sakakawa also intended to retreat and, with his company ‘ s retention, he had a much easier contract to take care of Wang Xiaobao while making money.
Qijun and Qin are both committed men and women, and they now have the same resources and fly around the country every day.
Listening to my brother, his new powder is now coming at me, and countless fans ask me about my affairs every day, and many petitioned me.
Too bad they can’t find me. I’m still on the hill.
“Don’t mess around, don’t mess around! Master hates me for looking as pale as paper. Have you forgotten the pain of burning yourself every day? I’m sorry.
“Then I must go and save Heroes,” I said with lollipop, “he is my only family.” I’m sorry.
Then I said, “If you do not go, many will die.” I’m sorry.
You think I’m– I’m sorry.
And I looked down at him and said: Eighteen years ago I was sent up to the mountain, and He found me in a fever, and knew that I was not in good shape, but only that thou couldst take care of me. I’m sorry.
Master…
“Why did I not suffer too much from burning when I was a child, when He offered to share half of my share?” I said, “The man of the Unhmen, who is suffering from all the wrongs and all the wrongs, he begged you to do it for me.” Don’t tell me to sneak up the mountain every year. I’m sorry.
Master, what else? I’m sorry.
“He’s my blood, we’ve been dead since we were kids and I have a master, and he’s been alone. Even though he was in the entertainment business, his family was in debt and forced to participate in the show, and his only friend, Chung Wuk, would not survive if I did not come. I’m sorry.
Master is afraid to look at me.
“The widow and the widow were alone, and he was alone, and he could barely keep one. I laughed, “He also said he wanted to protect me, and he was protecting me. I’m sorry.
Master, two seconds: “It’s my feeling that something has changed that I deliberately left you the microscope…”
Master, do you think I’m a fool?” I stood up and said, “Hero’s acting is not so good. I knew I was there the first time I met you, and I pretended to be so brazen. I’m sorry.
This time, however, I’ve won a lot of good deeds, and I’ll probably get rid of most of the bads and bads, and I’ll never be affected again.
He has protected me for 18 years, and from now on, every 18 years I will try to protect him.
Knock, knock!
The door was knocked.
When my master, who had nothing left to do, came to the door, and saw a big bag wearing sunglasses and a hoodie like an agent’s birthday, he couldn’t bear to choke on his face.
“Sighie, he’s dying to get his sunglasses off.” My brother came to see you with a supplement. I’m sorry.
He opened up a little bit, and a large group of people emerged from his birth.
I’ve only seen my familiar guests in the same big bag, wearing the same pearled red-hand rope on their wrists and greeting me with joy: “Hi! I’m sorry.
The forest is standing next to it, and the bell is smiling.
Each one of them is no longer the face of a microscope, but is standing before me alive and alive.
I’m sorry.
Then I raised my hand and turned my eyes and said to them, “Hi. I’m sorry.
The sun is shining, everything is alive and the trees are blown by the wind, and everyone standing here is gentle and beautiful.
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I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
