"Shut up, I believed you, damn it! I'm done playing. I'm getting out!"
"Don't panic. Wait a little longer."
The four of us burly men were crammed into the wardrobe like this. Just then, faint sounds suddenly came from downstairs, and we all fell silent.
Soon, faint footsteps rang out, as if someone were dragging something along.
I peered through the gap and was instantly horrified.
A Ragdoll was slowly dragging a sharp dagger over.
The Ragdoll was a foreign-style girl doll. Its glass-ball eyes were filled with crimson at that moment, and its cute face was twisted beyond recognition.
"Damn it, how did this happen?"
"The doll came alive!"
"Shut up, you bastards."
I shouted in a lowered voice. I never expected this spirit-summoning game to actually work.
The Ragdoll had really come alive!
The Ragdoll wasn't moving quickly. It searched all around for traces of people. Its expression was incredibly savage as it held the dagger and stabbed wildly in every direction.
Seeing this, I could only feel my face turn strange, my expression filled with indescribable shock.
"How did this happen?" I looked toward the Ragdoll, feeling that it was extraordinarily humanlike—and extremely ferocious.
"That's the secret of this game. Supposedly, this ritual summons a Ghost King, which possesses the Ragdoll and begins killing people everywhere."
"This Ragdoll is an incredibly powerful existence. Basically, no one can escape its pursuit."
"Every year, countless people die because of this spirit-summoning game, yet there are still people who enjoy playing it. They're practically asking to get themselves killed," Teacher Ma said.
"Shut up, you bastard! You were the one who egged us on," Wuxin cursed.
"All right, keep your voices down. If the Ragdoll goes on a killing spree, we'll be in trouble," Chu Zhaixing said.
"If I'd known