Chapter 641

But perhaps... it was more of a fright!

The audience continued to watch.

At this moment, on screen, the four people around the square table held hands and closed their eyes.

Suddenly.

Annie opened her eyes and coughed twice: "Hey, what kind of oil is this? Why does it stink so much?"

"Yeah, what kind of oil is it?"

"It's so disgusting."

Two others asked.

The man in glasses replied calmly: "Corpse oil!"

"Oil dripped from a body before it fully decomposes; it's very hard to find."

As soon as he finished speaking.

Not only were the characters on screen startled, but the audience was as well.

"Holy crap! Corpse oil!"

"Corpse oil plus blood water—this is playing way too hard! Are they not afraid of dying?"

"Why do I inexplicably feel a little bit panicked?"

"I'm starting to get scared."

"..."

The audience whispered, feeling their scalps tingle.

In ordinary horror movies, the summoning and spirit-calling games usually only dare to play things like Pen Fairy, Dish Fairy, or looking in a mirror in red clothes at midnight; the scarier ones go as far as the Four-Corner Game.

But here...

Good heavens, they actually brought out corpse oil!

This is courting death in the biggest way possible!!!

Those who felt the tropes were old just a moment ago instantly perked up, while simultaneously feeling a little bit panicked.

Meanwhile, A-Mu and A-Dai exchanged glances and gave a sheepish laugh.

The slap in the face came too fast, like a tornado.

"Is this really a low-budget horror film? It's clearly a high-end production!"

A-Mu nodded in agreement.

Suddenly.

The four people playing the spirit-calling game began to twitch and shake uncontrollably, as if having an epileptic seizure.

The man in glasses said: "I see a woman."

At this moment.

A-Ming, who was on the side and not participating in the game, looked up and was startled.

He saw that next to the four people playing the game, by the doorway, a woman in blue clothes had truly appeared.

For the audience, it was even more terrifying; the camera just panned, and the female ghost appeared.

"Holy crap!"

"Mommy!"

"Bullet screen protection! Damn it, I'm in a movie theater, where would there be bullet screens!"

"Oh my god!"

"There really is one!"

"..."

The audience felt their scalps tingle and chills run down their spines.

The man in glasses continued: "I see a woman in red clothes."

As he spoke, the blue-clothed female ghost got closer and closer to them, reaching behind the man in glasses. Her hair was disheveled, covering her face, making it impossible to see her appearance or expression clearly.

A-Ming hurriedly stopped everyone.

He extinguished the candles and poured the corpse oil into the blood water.

After complaining about A-Ming, the four decided to continue playing.

The man in glasses said he needed to use the restroom first before continuing.

He stood up and walked toward the restroom.

Three seconds later, he ran out of the restroom in a panic, his face full of horror, shouting that there was a ghost, a ghost in the restroom.

The group became curious and wanted to go to the restroom to see the ghost, leaving the man in glasses alone in the living room.

They entered the restroom, only to see the man in glasses lying in a bathtub full of water, already drowned; his sunglasses were still on his face.

"Ah!"

Everyone exclaimed!

"Ah!"

"Holy crap!"

"Damn!"

At this moment, in theaters across the country showing "Old Corpse in the Mountain Village," exclamations rose one after another.

Countless people felt chills and their teeth chattered.

The man in glasses was already dead, so who was the one who just ran out of the restroom...???