"Oh? Really? But, why do I smell the smell of strangers?"

"Well... maybe it's because I just died and the breath of the living has not yet dissipated, so I have the smell of the living. Yes, I just died, and the ghost messenger asked me to come here to report.

The green-faced old lady squinted her eyes and stared at me, as if she was trying to determine the authenticity of my brother's words. I also looked at her with trepidation, really afraid that she would find out my true identity and pounce directly on me.

After a while, the old lady looked at me jokingly and said with a smile: "Little guy, you are not a good boy who lies to others. This is not the way to report. Tell grandma honestly, have we met somewhere?"

"Oh! What I said is true. I swear to God, it is absolutely true. That...grandma, I will leave first, so I won't disturb you all. The ghosts will blame me for being late. See you later.

Oh no! It’s better not to see you again.”

Without waiting for the old lady to reply, the brothers sidestepped the old lady and dived deep into the woods.

After running for a while, I looked back and saw no one behind me. My friend breathed a sigh of relief.

"Nah! It's so dangerous. This green-faced old lady is definitely not an ordinary ghost."

Thinking of her sitting in the passenger seat last night, I couldn't help but worry about the driver of the corpse truck, because I felt that the old lady must be an evil ghost, and not just any ordinary evil ghost.

After resting for a while, I continued to look for the wronged soul Pan Mengxi. When I was about to leave the woods, I finally saw a white shadow on the edge of the woods. However, the direction pointed by the red line was the direction of the white shadow.

I slowly approached Bai Ying and whispered as I walked: "Hi! Hello! Miss, are you Pan Mengxi?"

Bai Ying didn't reply, he just stood there not far away in a daze. He glanced around. The eerie and silent environment made me feel terrified.

After all, I am not a ghost in the true sense. Although I am also a ghost now, my buddy still subconsciously thinks that I am a living person, so the scene in front of me makes my hair stand on end.

When I got closer to Bai Ying, I saw clearly that in front of me was a woman wearing a white dress. She had a slender figure and long black hair hanging behind her. She looked a bit like... Sadako in a horror movie.

Damn it! Female ghosts like this kind of dress no matter what. It seems that they would be embarrassed to say that they are female ghosts if they don’t dress like this.

Seeing the red thread on the woman's hand, my friend confirmed that this ghost was the ghost I was looking for, but I still gave a tentative cry.

"Pan Mengxi?"

The female ghost slowly turned around, and a beautiful face came into my eyes, but her expression seemed a bit dull.

Pan Mengxi looked at me with her neck tilted blankly, a confused and confused expression on her face.

After a long time, she asked aloud: "Are you... Mu Xiaotong?"

"Forehead?"

I had a lump in my throat and looked at Pan Mengxi with a face full of surprise. I thought to myself, it's totally unreasonable that you don't even know who I am and you are still pestering me.

"Yes, I am Mu Xiaotong. Are you asking me to help you redress your grievance? Tell me how you died and see if I can help you redress your grievance."

My buddy looked at Pan Mengxi and went straight to the topic. After all, I don’t have much time now.

Unexpectedly, Pan Mengxi did not answer my question, but showed a panicked expression.

"Ah! Why did you come here? Are you dead too? Is it not me who harmed you? I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to harm you."

The sudden change shocked me. I waved my hands speechlessly and said: "Stop, stop, beauty, can we not be so surprised? It will scare people to death. I didn't die, I just used a special

I'll find you on my way down."

Pan Mengxi patted her chest when she heard what I said. The trembling breasts made my eyes look like stars. I have been single for a long time and I feel pretty when I see a female ghost. However, this girl looks more real, hehehehe...

…

Pan Mengxi looked at me doubtfully and asked curiously: "Special method? Is there any other way to allow living people to enter the underworld?"

"Yes! There are many ways, but now is not the time to talk about this, that...Pan Mengxi, stop shaking and quickly tell me how you died. I don't have much time. I need to go back as soon as possible, otherwise I will

It’s really just like you.”

I swallowed hard, and for the first time I felt that a female ghost could be so beautiful. Fortunately, I don't have a body now, otherwise I would have lost too much blood and died.

Pan Mengxi's expression was startled, and then she showed a look of horror. She squatted down, hugged her knees and murmured: "I... I was killed when I participated in an outdoor script killing with my best friend."

"Outdoor script killing? What the hell is that?"

I frowned when I heard this and looked at Pan Mengxi with a puzzled face.

I've heard of Script Killing, which is a mystery game. Players in Script Killing choose their own characters, get their own scripts, and start their second lives.

During the game, players need to take on the role, collect clues, and find out the real murderer in the game. It is an offline party social game that integrates role-playing, logical reasoning, knowledge attributes, and psychological game attributes.

"Isn't Script Killing a social entertainment game? Why did it turn into a murder case?"

"The outdoor script killing I participated in was different from the usual script killing. It was a script based on the interpretation of the plot. What my best friend and I participated in was the new horror book "Ten Rabbits" released by the Mystery Script Club."

I was stunned when I heard this. No wonder I dreamed about the plot of Ten Rabbits that day. It turned out to be a dream entrusted to me by Pan Mengxi. If so, wouldn't what I dreamed about that day not be her personal experience?
Chapter completed!