Chaotic Sword God
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Apocalypse Gacha
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Nightmare Assault
Horror Game Designer
Zhan Yue
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 705: Killing People Openly
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3875: Both Dead
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 356: Jianyou
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 447: You're At the Right Place
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1382- Morning Dew
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1381- Extra limbs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1042: Plaza
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 404 - Peeling Back A Corner Of The Mist, Only To Find Deeper Mysteries
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 65.1
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 704: From Your Hometown
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 446: I'll Go!
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 403 - A Mythical Rank Weapon And Nonexistent Reality
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1380- Stake
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1041: Imperial Mausoleum
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1379- Guancheng Village Dark Lab
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 402 - Do You Want The Sha Family To Be Wiped Out
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 90: Hunting Job
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 703: Talking in a Jovial Manner After Killing Someone
“Enough.” As he turned away from Banana Wolf, Wei Jingting interrupted, “It’s my turn. I also encountered something very scary yesterday night!” He looked cowed as he thought back to what happened.
“I lay down to sleep once I entered my room yesterday. You might not know this, but I’m a good sleeper. I can sleep once my head hits the pillow. However, I woke up in a jolt yesterday night.” He whispered, “Guess what happened.”
“Hehe.” There was a reserved chuckle. It was the man with the stocking on his head. His name was Lu Huaxu. “You died,” He said.
Everyone became silent. However, Wei Jingting ignored him and continued, “I suddenly felt so cold. It was more than just normal chill. It was a very special feeling. I don’t know if you’ve experienced it before. It was a sense of ominous prediction. It made me anxious. The room was very dark. I curled up under my blanket. Only my head was exposed.”
For some reason, when Wei Jingting said only his head was exposed, Fatty felt scared.
“Did you not keep the lights in your room on?” Wu asked. The mysteries about him were more than just his name. His attitude was strange too. He was detached from most things. Nothing could rouse his interest. Once he spoke, he grabbed many people’s attention. Wan Xiaoning was one of them. After she took a glance at him, she quickly looked away as if worried that she’d be discovered.
“No,” Wei Jingting answered.
“Why not?” Wu’s tone was even, but his attitude was offensive. However…
Wei Jingting started to grumble like he was wronged. “I wanted to, but the situation didn’t allow it. What can I do? The lights in my room broke. They couldn’t be switched on, except the one in the bathroom.” He huffed angrily. “It flickered like crazy. Am I supposed to stay in the bathroom forever? Of course, I didn’t do that. That was clearly the ghost’s trap!”
“Continue,” Hua Luo urged.
“I stopped to look around. I felt like something was different. Then, I noticed the bedroom door was open. However, before I fell asleep, I remembered closing it. The living room was very dark since the lights didn’t work. I felt stares on me.” He stressed, “I could sense hostility in that gaze. Yes!
“The strangest thing was I believed there was more than one person. In the living room, bathroom, beside the bed, under the table, at the door… They were everywhere.
“Even the ceiling. However, I didn’t have the guts to check, so I couldn’t be sure. But… it didn’t take long for me to confirm what it was!
“I saw it! I really saw it!”
“Calm down.” Liu Guo frowned, “What did you see?”
Wei Jingting’s breathing became more audible. His chest rose urgently. He turned to look Liu Guo in the eyes, “I saw a pair of eyes.”
“Eyes?”
“No. Not a pair. It was one eye!” He corrected himself, “It was at the bedside table.
“It was so close.” Gritting his teeth, he told Liu Guo, “It was staring at me, fixated through the gap.
“It was… one bloodshot eye.”
Liu Guo reacted and staggered back. Based on what Wei Jingting said, he was less than 20 centimetres away from the eye. They were basically touching. Just the thought of it numbed his scalp.
“Then… what happened after next?” Chu Jiu asked softly. More than one person was interested in the answer.
“In my desperation, I grabbed the screwdriver I hid under my pillow. I stabbed it at the gap.” Wei Jingting hissed through his teeth. “However, I was exceptionally accurate. The ghost eye soon disappeared. The whole night was quiet. The feeling of being watched vanished.”
Prompted by the incident with Banana Wolf, the other travellers didn’t need to say much, and he voluntarily took out the screwdriver. He pulled it out from his crotch. “Sorry. I didn’t know where else to put it.” he sniggered.
This was a large screwdriver. There was lingering blood on the sharp end. It appeared to be silently espousing how tragic the incident was.
Fatty was familiar with screwdrivers. He knew that if someone were stabbed in the eye with this, that person would most likely be dead. However, he didn’t know if ghosts would suffer from the same weakness in the eye. Nevertheless, it should be effective, or else the eye wouldn’t have left Wei Jingting alone after that.
Everyone looked at the screwdriver and then at Banana Wolf’s blade. They swallowed nervously.
“Wei Jingting is at Building Three. Banana Wolf is Building Two.” Wan Xiaoning looked around, “Does this mean Building One…”
Like her appearance, her voice put people at ease. However, she always looked away whenever someone tried to meet her eyes. It was more than discomfort. It was probably because she was not used to it.
Jiang Cheng studied the woman’s face and then her flawless body. The ember in his heart burst. Fatty glanced at the Doctor. The latter looked so happy.
“It… is me.” A mosquito-like voice began. Chu Jiu raised her hand. However, she probably thought the action was childish, so she lowered her hand. Suddenly, a powerful force knocked at her elbow, leaving her hand in the air. She turned in confusion and saw a handsome face.
Jiang Cheng gazed at her gently. He said gentlemanly, “Sister Chu Jiu, have some confidence.” He raised his voice, “You can do it!”
Chu Jiu was frightened. Chen Yi walked over to smack Jiang Cheng’s hand away. “Keep your hands to yourself!” She warned.
Jiang Cheng pouted and walked back unwillingly. Before he left, he winked at Chu Jiu. He didn’t seem to care what the others thought of him.
Regarding this, Fatty tried to persuade him peacefully not to act so hungrily in the nightmare. Fatty said, “Doctor, let’s not be totally shameless.” He paused, “Maybe you can be a little shameless.”
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