This Isn't How It Goes in the Script!

"This game is called the Four-Corner Game. At midnight, four people stand in the corners of a dark, sealed room, then walk clockwise along the walls."

"When you reach the next corner, gently tap the shoulder of the person who was standing there."

"There are only four corners in the room, and four people are playing. Once someone starts moving around the classroom, one corner will inevitably be empty."

"When you pass that vacant corner, cough once, then continue to the next corner."

Chen Ge glanced at the five children on the screen and immediately recognized the famous spiritual game.

"How do you know so much about it?" Cui Ming asked in surprise. He was holding a diary he'd found beside the projector, and the rules for this game were written on the first page.

"What I just described was the basic version. If you want something more thrilling, you can blindfold yourselves. Whenever you reach a corner, quietly say your name and ask the other person theirs. That makes it easier for a fifth person to appear." Chen Ge held out his hand for the diary, but Cui Ming instinctively pulled it away. "What's wrong? Don't you believe me? This haunted house is so dangerous and terrifying. We'll only have a chance of getting through it if we stick together."

"It's not that I don't believe you. It's just that you're a visitor who casually brought up such a terrifying game. Does that seem normal to you?" Cui Ming seemed to have suffered some terrible experience while visiting a haunted house before, leaving him with a deep psychological scar. As a result, he was deeply wary of everyone.

"What's not normal about it?" Chen Ge slipped a hand into his pocket and lightly touched the Black Phone. "This is