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Chapter 188 Card Game: Wedding Dress (1)

Author: melon crisp

Song Ci woke up from a wooden bed. The incandescent lamp on the roof was flashing orange light. The room was small and only had a small bed and a wooden table.

There is an open parchment on the table.

Song Ci walked over and looked at it, and it was written on the parchment: You are a college student from the countryside. The one who came with you right after graduation was your good friend Junjun. By chance, you were spotted by the same company, and Junjun came off work one day.

When she meets a man later, she feels that he is his destined half, and you bless her.

But soon something strange happened...

Qianluo must not let anyone discover that you are an outsider...

Junjun, where are you——!

The font of the last sentence suddenly turned a blinding blood red, as if a ghost was crawling.

The table was facing the window, and suddenly there was thunder outside, and the lightning made the whole room white. The parchment in my hand was suddenly blown up by a gust of wind, and it spontaneously ignited in the air!

The cold wind poured in through the window, and the branches and leaves of the big tree outside the window were swaying like a ghost with teeth and claws!

"Boom——"

There was a muffled thunder, and Song Ci suddenly saw what looked like a cemetery outside. He was startled and immediately closed the window.

"How is that possible? I must have seen it wrong just now. Although this is not the city center, it is still in the city. If not, I must have seen it wrong."

Song Ci rubbed the goosebumps on her arms. She was now playing Qian Luo, who came from a rural background.

The amber eyes were very light, and even though they looked very fearful, they were calm without any disturbance.

There was no warning when entering the dungeon this time. It is estimated that the dungeon was too damaged and caused system chaos...

She was surprised when she saw the parchment. This time the game had no prompts at all, and it was completely different from the previous ones. She didn't know why she felt that this copy was not simple when she saw the game description just now.

Don't let others discover that she is an outsider, she just wants to play the role of the girl named Qianluo to complete the mission.

And her mission is...

Song Ci sat on the edge of the bed, touched his chin, and whispered, "Find Junjun."

As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly heard movement outside the door. The knock on the door was very strong and urgent, like an evil ghost demanding life.

"It's so late, who is it? Ahem..."

The expression on the girl's face was a little frightened. She took a sip of water and her cheeks turned red from coughing.

Coupled with the strong winds and thunderstorms outside, it is easy to make people feel uneasy.

"Dong-dong-dong——"

Song Ci bravely shouted, "Who is it?"

If it were Song Ci herself, she would definitely not open the door, but she thought for a moment, what would happen if it was based on Qian Luo's character?

She must be curious. She would be thinking what if the person knocking on the door is her friend or has something to ask her?

So Song Ci opened the door carefully and looked up at the person outside. He was a man wearing a black sweatshirt. He wore a mask and the hat of the sweatshirt covered his entire face, making his appearance completely invisible.

Song Ci was sure she didn't recognize him, so she politely replied, "Who are you?"

"Please sign for the express delivery."

She could feel the eyes covered by the sweater scanning her whole body coldly, and even his voice had a cold and cold feeling, as cold and eerie as a corpse in the morgue.

"Oh well."

Song Ci took the express box he handed over and signed his name on the list above.

"It's already written."

Song Ci handed him the pen very politely, then closed the door and went in with the express in his arms.

The man in the black sweatshirt had been standing in front of her door, seeming to be paying attention to what was going on in the room. He was holding an umbrella that was still bleeding.

Song Ci looked at the express delivery in his hand, then clicked on his shopping software to check, and found that there was no purchase record.

"Hey, when did I buy the express delivery? Why did I forget it?"

He read Qianluo's name on it again and nodded, "It's my express delivery."

"I guess it was sent by a friend."

I took the courier knife next to me and opened it. There was a doll inside.

Song Ci immediately took out the things and looked at this beautiful doll. Its red eyes were like gems and it was very cute.

He smiled happily and said, "Who gave this as a gift? It's such a cute doll."

Song Ci felt something hard on the doll's abdomen and curiously reached out and pressed it.

The doll's red eyes began to bleed, its ears and nose began to bleed, and its voice became louder and louder.

"ah--!!"

Song Ci was so frightened that she immediately threw it aside and got into bed. The doll on the ground kept making noises.

There was a strong wind outside, a huge thunder sounded, and screams also sounded in the room.

"One day I was killed

Skin and flesh wrapped in skeleton

was folded

Stepping on the mourning hall

Why did they put on their burial clothes when the wind blew?

The bones were soaked in blood and stained the clothes red

There are paper offerings on the table

Ghost, ghost, ghost

Wearing human skin and knocking on the door

Countless hands stretch out from the decay

Hold the red scarf

Who is sending the red paper to congratulate you?

The pallbearers are here

Underfoot is the twilight land

The blood keeps flowing

anyone here

anyone here"

The girl trembled and huddled in the quilt, covering her head, but the sound still fell into her ears, and her body was soaked with cold sweat and clung to her body.

There was cold sweat on her palms, her back was pressed against the wall, her whole body was wrapped in a quilt and pressed against the corner, her forehead was covered with sweat and her hair was stuck to her cheeks, and the quilt in her hand was grabbed in a mess.

The man in black sweatshirt who was outside was standing next to her bed!
Chapter completed!
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