Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 1660: Leader II

Looking up close, the mansion tells people that it looks like this. However, earlier, from a kilometer away, what the mansion tells people is another way, obviously there is no change in the appearance structure, but because of the observer's own subjective cognition, there are differences. The different impressions in a very short period of time greatly impacted the imagination of Gao Chuan and the driver. The vines here are tangled, but it is definitely not an abandoned museum. If you want to open the door, you must first get rid of these vines instead of over the wall to enter. This made them hesitate.

The two people hesitated about are not the same.

Under the premise that the mansion is the residence of the witch, the driver feels that whether it is clearing vines or entering over the wall is an immoral intrusion, for fear of attracting dissatisfaction from the owner of the mansion. He ignited a blazing curiosity about the story about the witch, but because of this, he was afraid of all the bad luck and inconceivability brought about by the witch in the story. He feels like he has entered a legendary adventure, looking at treasures belonging to only a few people. Although he is not a mystery expert, the story of the witch vv is so rare that even knowledgeable mystery experts are also rare. Rarely heard of this time, it was the first time he told others a story he had accidentally heard in his childhood and experienced such a story firsthand.

Yes, the driver believes that everything in front of him proves the existence of the witch vv.

"...Should we look for the doorbell first?" the driver asked, only in exchange for Gao Chuan's eyes.

"I think the axe placed over there may be used, maybe the owner deliberately prompted us to use it." Gao Chuan pointed to the inner side of the door, embedded in the half of the tree stump in the corner that can be seen from the line of sight. On the axe. Under the cold night light, the axe actually gave people a feeling of cold light flowing, without the slightest bit of decay, around the stump, there were many pieces of wood that had been chopped into strips but had not been cleaned.

Gao Chuan feels that the appearance of the axe is obviously not consistent with the appearance of this abandoned courtyard, as if it is through this inconsistency to highlight its own existence, or its owner wants visitors to use it, of course, first of all Just get it out of the door.

"Are you kidding?" The driver's eyes widened. "You have to go in if you want to get that axe. Since you are all in, why use an axe anymore?"

"You know, we people always have some weird little tricks." Gao Chuan looked back at him calmly and said, "As long as you want, I have a hundred ways to take the axe from the outside. "

"No, let's forget it. No matter what the technique, I always feel that using an axe to break the door is not a good thing." The driver flatly refused, "I must be angry. I don't want to offend a witch, I still I hope she can help my son."

Gao Chuan nodded, at least this thought is normal. He almost felt that the reason for the driver's refusal would be even more bizarre.

The driver came here not with the mentality of simply visiting the truth of the rumor, but with the mentality of prayer. In this case, how respectful he can be, he will be more respectful.

"For my son..." Gao Chuan suddenly hesitated. At first he didn't quite understand what he was hesitating. It seems that the previous dialogue gave him a certain idea and some doubts about the situation, but the problem is that for a while Can't think of what's wrong. In short, the inner feelings were thought of from the conversation just now, it was a flash of inspiration, and almost missed it.

On the other hand, this kind of hesitation has also aggravated the suspiciousness of the mansion, and even further verified Gao Chuan's guess: The master of the mansion has reached the level of pervasiveness in the level of conscious interference.

Gao Chuan didn't want to open the residence of something unknown, but really weird and powerful, whether it was a witch or a human being.

"Be careful." Gao Chuan couldn't help but said to the driver: "I feel that any thoughts here will bring some kind of feedback."

"Of course." The driver just said with a natural expression: "That's a witch, witches can read minds."

"It's not as simple as mind-reading." Gao Chuan said, but he also knew that the current driver had been disturbed by the other party's power for a long time, and it was impossible to listen to his own words.

Although the driver looks like a "leader", on the other hand, he is also like a "leader" who leads Gao Chuan to meet the owner, and the driver himself does not know that he is the "leader" .

"Well, let me see if there is a better way. It's not a problem to always stay outside and guess." Gao Chuan glanced at the empty courtyard again, then set his eyes on the vines. Reached out and touched, the unique touch of the plant is very real. These vines can clearly distinguish the old and the new. The new branches and the old branches are entangled and knotted in an unnatural way, making people feel that if it is not guided by humans, it will never grow. It looks like this.

"Did it move?" the driver asked suddenly.

"What?" Gao Chuan was puzzled for a while, what did he want to ask?

"It may be a witch's pet. You see, as the story says, it looks lifeless, but in fact it is just its disguise. The real thing is that it is smart and sensitive, and can eat people." With that said, the driver took two steps backwards, staring at Gao Chuan and the vine with suspicion, as if taking his own imagination seriously.

"That's just a story." Gao Chuan said, trying to pull the vine down in one breath. Anyway, his strength is strong enough, and he also feels that doing this is not more polite than cutting with an axe, kicking with his feet, or burning and climbing over a wall. Of course, he felt that if he were the owner of a foreign house, There may be a little discomfort, but I don't care too much.

However, before he did that, he was seen through by the driver. The man shouted vigorously: "Don't move!"

After Gao Chuan stopped as he said, he quickly explained: "If you hurt it, it will bite you like a poisonous snake."

"Oh, I see." Gao Chuan heard him say this, and with a strong backhand, he tore a large piece of vine from the iron gate, but the next moment, the vine in his hand suddenly became After the poisonous snake, the vines still entrenched on the iron gate swept toward him in one breath.

"Oh my God!" The driver's reaction only had time to say such a sentence. Then he saw that Gao Chuan was still bitten by a poisonous snake on his arm, and his body was still wrapped in vines, and this tall young man stepped back in a more brutal way while tearing the foreign body on his body. I thought it would be very dangerous, very difficult, and surely powerful vines and poisonous snakes, just like cotton thread, would be easily torn off. The ripped vines and poisonous snakes fell to the ground and withered after a few struggles.

The driver's eyes widened, as if he didn't believe that the matter was solved so easily.

However, for Gao Chuan, it was completely expected. First of all, the power of the prosthetic body has never been marked with a clear value, but it is definitely a top-notch batch among all mystery experts. After that, the driver reminded him that "vines will fight back." In his experience, if the driver didn't say that, it might not happen, but when the driver said so, it would become true in all likelihood. .

From another perspective, this situation can be regarded as a small "prophecy." Then, when it happens, as long as you are prepared, you can basically deal with the past. Of course, not 100%. However, Gao Chuan has evaluated the current situation and believes that at least at this stage, there will be no real unexpected lethality.

"So it's clean." As Gao Chuan said, he looked at the large iron gate that was cleared out of the facade. There were originally some vines entrenched on it. However, after being cleared by Gao Chuan, the rest was also Retract to the sides as if to avoid risks. In the chain judgment, their source is in an unnoticeable corner of the courtyard.

"No, okay?" The driver was still a little frightened. He glanced hesitantly at the mansion in the depths of the courtyard, where the doors and windows were closed tightly, but as soon as he looked away, he felt a flash of light illuminating a room, and the silhouette of a person was reflected in it. On the window, it was frightening but frightening.

He almost called out. However, he still suppressed the fear in his heart, and said to Gao Chuan: "I saw it."

"Witch?" Gao Chuan also glanced at the mansion, but the doors and windows of the mansion he saw were also closed, without the slightest breath of creatures, and even hadn't been taken care of at all, and the windowsill was covered with dust.

"Yes, it..." The driver swallowed and said, "It's inside, like a woman."

"Witches are of course women." Gao Chuan said, looking at him with weird eyes.

"No, witches are just a general term." The driver explained: "As far as I know, witches do not specify gender. Isn't it weird?"

"Ah, it's a bit." Although Gao Chuan feels so, but there are many strange and weird things in this world. A word with strong sexual characteristics, such as "witch", is used to indicate a certain kind of existence. Without deliberately emphasizing its gender, it exists no matter in the story or in reality.

In the doomsday illusion, human language vocabulary is produced by consciousness. When consciousness can directly show power, language vocabulary naturally also possesses a certain mysterious power. In occultism, such situations are called "mantra" and " real name". Whenever, for a mystery expert, exposing one's real name is the same as exposing one's own mysterious power. It is a prudent thing, but it is always difficult to prevent thoroughly.

Whether it is "witch", vv, or, when the three are in one, Gao Chuan believes that it possesses a certain mysterious power, and whether it is narration or recording, it will have some invisible effects. Especially when the other party is still an exceptionally strong consciousness walker, the more profound it manifests.

At this time, Gao Chuan hesitated again, and he seemed to think of something again. The hesitating thing this time is the same thing as the hesitating thing before, but what is wrong? This sudden, flashing hesitation caused him not to open the door immediately, but turned around and pulled the driver away to a farther place.

It's about twenty or thirty meters.

The driver was confused and asked: "What is this going to do?"

"Ask you one thing." Gao Chuan said so, he suddenly thought why he hesitated. The flashy thought, as if breaking through layers of confusion, jumped into his mind and made him There is a sense of sudden enlightenment, and at the same time I feel tricky for it, "You think the witch is here, so you want to come, right?"

"Of course." Although the driver didn't understand, he answered straightforwardly.

"Why do you want to see the witch?" Gao Chuan confirmed again.

"Of course it is for my wife." The driver said, "Didn't I tell you? My wife was hurt by radiation dust not long ago. I don't want her to live in the dark forever. In the days of lacquer, nothing can be seen."

"No!" Gao Chuan said categorically: "You told me three times in total, but each time is different."

The driver's face was a bit ugly, and he asked, "You tell me, what's the difference?"

"In the first place, you were talking about your sister, then you became a daughter, then you became a son again, and now you are a wife." Gao Chuan stared at the driver calmly and coldly, and said, "Next I ask you once, for whom did you go to meet the witch?"

"What are you talking about indiscriminately? When did I say that? I have no sister, no daughter, no son, and no marriage~IndoMTL.com~The driver is not fake at all, with an angry expression on his face. Said: "I don't make jokes with my relatives. I came here to meet the witch for my sister! "

Gao Chuan's eyes widened slightly. He carefully observed the driver. When he said these words, there was nothing against his intentions, as if he did not understand how confusing what he was saying, as if in his recognition. Zhizhong, the relationship between the characters he said is always certain.

Gao Chuan vaguely understood that a mysterious force was interfering with the driver's consciousness, and the "reason" the driver said might not have been thought of by him at all. Whether it is a sister, daughter, son, wife or sister, or someone else, their identity is not important. What is important is that the driver must have a "reason to go to the mansion." Under the urging of this given reason, he brought Gao Chuan to this mansion.

Gao Chuan took a deep breath. Now, he felt a little bit that the identity of the protagonist was gradually shifting from the driver to himself. The driver as a "leader" has completed his task, but if he is deemed to be no longer needed, he may be killed. Gao Chuan doesn't mind the chaotic consciousness of the driver. He tries his best to find someone who can help him. The way, of course, the last way is to see the owner of the mansion.

Gao Chuan pushed open the big iron gate in the courtyard. This time, he didn't hesitate anymore. (To be continued.)