Chapter 1894 singing
Guo Yujie's voice echoed in her ears.
I was surprised and looked beside me. Han Yun was already sitting on Guo Yujie.
"What's going on?" Wu Ling turned his head and asked seriously.
"The rules of hide and seek. The person you find will become the person you hide in the next game." Han Yun said.
This rule is different from the rules of hide and seek that I know. Normally, hide and seek should be found by one person and hide by multiple people. Of course, there is another kind of hide and seek, which is to cover the eyes of a person and grab the friends running around. The person who is caught will become the one who catches the person in the next round. In that case, rules can be attached, such as when you catch, you must correctly state the other person's identity.
Han Yun made hide-and-seek, the rules are a bit fascinating, but from the perspective of the game scale and participants, the rules he set are more appropriate than the original rules. It is always more interesting to find a hidden ghost in a small town than a ghost in a small town. Such a huge game space is not suitable for playing hide-and-seek with blindfolded eyes.
"Miss Guo now..." Wu Ling frowned.
"Don't worry, they don't know. With inertial thinking, they will think that people are hiding in the town. Moreover, there is no haunted punishment this time." Han Yun raised his legs, shook his feet, and was proud. "Give them some time, they can adapt to their new identities. If someone is unwilling to continue his usual life, then leave that place. It will be hard to say what the outcome will be. It is not easy to find her."
"I can't find it?" Wu Ling asked.
"The game will not end." Han Yun replied, "The game will not end, they will always be under my control. I can also add punishment measures according to the situation."
Han Yun was obviously not so interested in adding punishment measures. If he retained this right, he would have a lot of room for operation.
"Is this kind of rule possible?" I think no one of the ghost kings I met before seemed to be so casual. Even in the game of hide and seek just now, Han Yun's rights were also restricted by the rules.
"Of course. The basic rules cannot be changed and cannot be cheated, but the additional rules can be adjusted at any time. Otherwise, why did I haunt and scare those people before?" Han Yun nodded.
This additional method of haunted scaring is definitely still available, but Han Yun has no choice but to use it now. If a ghost does something extraordinary, he can use his ability to restrain them.
Compared to these ghosts who just discovered that they had undergone a major change, Han Yun had a richer experience in being a ghost.
"She won't be in danger, right?" I glanced at Guo Yujie.
Guo Yujie seemed to have known the whole thing, didn't say anything, and was not worried.
After hearing my question, Guo Yujie even smiled at me.
"Don't worry, it's no problem." Guo Yujie said confidently.
Han Yun, who was sitting on her, also nodded confidently.
"In other words, can the game never end?" Wu Ling turned his head and his voice floated over.
Han Yun's confident expression froze slightly, "Of course not. If everyone agrees, the game will be over."
"Everyone?" Wu Ling said two more words.
Han Yun's smile was completely gone, humming and turning his head away, "You are so troublesome. We never thought about this kind of thing. Why should the game end? Are you not very happy to keep playing?"
The "we" that Han Yun mentioned is of course the group of children he led. They are like-minded, a whole, obeying Han Yun's orders. Even though Han Yun's attitude is not so tough, he is still the de facto king of this ghost group. Perhaps, he also has the right to kill those children.
For them, there is no difference between the game going on and the game ending. They can pause the game at any time and reach a unified consensus on whether to play the game or not.
Now that there are so many ghosts with no clues, this game has already embarked on another path.
I sighed and didn't continue to ask about the game.
But, a shadow was cast in my heart.
Sure enough, we still have to completely eliminate the supernatural powers.
If this continues, who knows what the world will become and how many troubles we will encounter?
For the supernatural world, there is no absolute power or absolute guarantee.
The Ghost King who is stronger than me was killed by me, and a ghost who is weaker than me may also hurt me.
There is no legal system or rules in such a world. It is too dangerous.
I still prefer a peaceful life. I believe that most people in this world are the same.
The car drove for a distance, and no ghosts followed.
The method Han Yun used was very unstable, but he was not completely wrong either.
Under this circumstance, it is impossible for those ghosts to find Guo Yujie for the time being.
The longer the time goes on, the less likely they will find Guo Yujie.
All four of us were exhausted physically and mentally. We almost didn’t close our eyes and had no rest for a day and a night.
Liu Miao had a strong willpower and drove all the way.
Guo Yujie was already asleep. Han Yun also disappeared.
I was confused and half awake, but I didn't see any dreams or any strange scenes.
When Wu Ling called out, the car was parked in a motel.
There is no yin energy in the hotel, so it seems that there is no danger.
"It's still two hours away to get to the nearest airport. Then take a plane to the city where Christina was killed..." Wu Ling looked at the map and airport information.
If we get rid of Christina, we can go home.
"Where is her strange space?" I asked vaguely while eating bread.
"Not necessarily. It may also be in her hometown, or in the cemetery where she was buried. It may also be in the original location of the agency or record company..." Wu Lingtou replied without raising his head, and was still focusing on the information.
Wu Ling is doing the arrangement of the journey.
We ate, washed up, and fell asleep.
More than five hours later, Wu Ling called us and set off again.
Arriving at the nearest airport, boarding the plane, and a few more hours of flight, we arrived at our destination.
I feel unreal.
The appearance of Thysent Town is still imprinted in his mind, wandering in front of his eyes. It seems that the ghost's crying can still be heard in his ears.
I was vague about the process along the way, and I couldn't even remember the previous boarding.
My steps were a little sloppy, as if I was stepping among the clouds.
Guo Yujie's body was also shaking. She had not recovered from the influence of that yin energy.
"Let's take a day off first. It's probably not that easy to deal with Christina." Wu Ling looked at us and decided so.
She and Liu Miao did not have this kind of symptoms, as if they were already used to this kind of running around and consumption.
I nodded helplessly.
Now is not the time to show off.
We looked for a hotel nearby.
As soon as I entered the room, I couldn't wait to jump onto the bed and fell asleep immediately.
“You make me free…”
A singing sounded in my ears.
The gentle and graceful female voice kept circulating the same lyrics.
Suddenly, the sound became shrill, and the tone suddenly rose, like a thick and long needle, suddenly piercing into my brain.
I woke up, opened my eyes, and found myself still in the hotel room.
When I turned my head, the bed next to me was empty and there was no sign of anyone having ever slept.
Liu Miao is not here...
My heart is still thumping.
I sat up, got out of bed and opened the door.
"Christina! Hurry up! It's time for you to play!"
In the corridor, a middle-aged man pulled me and pushed me forward anxiously.
In a blink of an eye, I stood behind the curtain.
The curtain slowly opened, and there were hundreds of spectators in front of me.
I stood on the small stage, and the spotlight hit me.
At this moment, I became Christina.
Is it a dream?
No...I can feel this body. It's me who is controlling this body, not Christina's ghost.
I grabbed the microphone and was at a loss.
The band has started playing, and after the prelude, it’s time for me to sing.
Of course I don’t care about the result of this performance, but now this inexplicable situation makes me anxious.
Countless pairs of eyes were staring at me.
These seem to be living people, or living people from decades ago, and are scenes that happened in the past.
I heard beautiful singing coming from my mouth.
It was not my voice, nor was it singing, nor was it even this body singing.
I slowly turned around.
Behind me is not the background of the stage, but a darkness.
The singing came from there.
Christina's soul is there!
Chapter completed!