The Full-level Boss Took the Sick and Weak Script

It hasn't been a day or two since Su Nanzhi has been coveted by ghosts, although she doesn't quite understand why she has to come forward to seek death.

But Su Nanzhi did know that for ghosts who could swallow her, she was a tonic, and for those who couldn't, she was a delicious poison.

But it seems that Jiangbeiyu is the kind that anyone can take a bite of.

"Let me tell you, be mentally prepared," Su Nanzhi said suddenly, "The rooms in this house can be moved."

"What's the meaning?"

"The foundation of the room is different from the normal room. The foundation is hollow and can be moved, and the sound is not loud." Su Nanzhi was talking nonsense seriously.

The design of these rooms is inherently weird, but the real weird reason is that this is a haunted house.

Will the haunted house tell you about the scientific rule of law?

That must be impossible.

Su Nanzhi expressed her guess, "I suspect that we have strung together the book, and now it should be the book of the European Rose Manor."

Gu Juncheng was about to cry.

The other three older boys were crying too.

All of them came here out of brotherhood to pick up the brother who was a bit out of his mind when playing games. Who the hell would have thought that an ordinary campus line would now go to the European Rose Manor.

"Wait," Gu Juncheng reacted immediately, "Isn't it going to be the root of that cannibal haunted house later?"

Su Nanzhi didn't want to scare them.

But it seems that it is such a routine.

Su Nanzhi's silence made Gu Juncheng want to cry. Even if Su Nanzhi didn't say anything, he knew that this house must have those things.

Otherwise, which studio staff would dare to spoof players like this?

Right now, it's like being hit by a wall by a ghost. If you can't get out, maybe there are ghosts around who treat him like a joke.

"Let's go through this book first." Su Nanzhi played the escape room for the first time, and she was quite curious. She was a little eager to try, and comforted them by the way, "You don't have to worry too much about your friend, he should also follow us. I’m also playing with Chuanben, maybe I can run into him later.”

In this haunted house, apart from their group, there is another living person, who should be Yan Zihui they are looking for, who is going around in one place at this moment.

And here, there is indeed a spirit-suppressing array set up more than ten years ago, but it is obvious that the humaneness of casting the spell was not enough. After more than ten years, it gradually cannot suppress the dead souls underneath. Now, as long as you see blood in this house , with blood as a sacrifice, evil spirits can come out.

Just right, the blood volume of 7 people is probably enough.

The reason why Su Nanzhi dared to say that Yan Zihui was fine now was because the six of them were walking together well.

Since it was a sacrifice, there was absolutely no reason to kill one before killing the other six.

Su Nanzhi looked at the painting in front of her, and reached out to touch it. The frame was a little wet. She put her hand under her nose and smelled it, and there was a rusty smell.

Gu Juncheng asked Zhou Yan about the background story of this book, but Su Nanzhi was not listening. All the current plot developments are just pranks, and the background story has long been unimportant.

"There are people in the painting." Jiang Beiyu said beside him.

He can see it, so naturally Su Nanzhi can too.

She took out a bunch of bracelets from nowhere.

Yes, a bunch.

Still made of copper, bells jingle in the dark.