RPG Chapter 50: Set fifty
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Setting Fifty: Supernatural Research Society (3)
"Ah, Ayuan, you talk to me, I'm afraid..."
Yehe nervously took Paper Iris's hand, and looked around evasively. According to the results of the negotiation just now, the boys are in charge of the second floor and the girls are in charge of the first floor: milk tea, sago and pearl milk tea explore the living room and dining room, rose blood and hyacinth explore the kitchen, and they explore the bedroom by the stairs.
Paper Iris' face is not much better than Yehe, but her tone is still tough: "What are you afraid of, where am I... Huh? Look over there, Xiaoye, there is a dressing table!"
The half-hidden door of the bedroom was pushed open by the paper Luanwei, and the two of them saw the dressing table on the other side of the big bed at a glance. Most importantly, the dressing table was inlaid with a mirror.
"lucky~" Paper Iris entered the bedroom first, bypassing the big bed and rushing to the dressing table.
"Yuan, wait for me..."
Yehe stumblingly followed behind, but stopped when she walked around the big bed, her eyes were attracted by the photo hanging on the opposite side of the big bed. It was a wedding photo, the bride in white gauze was nestled in the arms of the bridegroom, and she looked like a beautiful woman. Perhaps due to insufficient lighting, the faces of the husband and wife were cast with a deadly shadow.
Yehe shifted her gaze timidly. She looked around the room which was larger and more luxurious than the average bedroom, and approached Shi Irisi and whispered: "This may be the master bedroom."
"Uh, uh." Zhi Iris replied indifferently. She was trying to move the dressing table, "Xiao Ye, help out, let's push it together."
"1,2,3——!"
"Hate!" Paper Iris kicked the indifferent dressing table uncomfortably. "If the'♠9 King's Gloves' can be used, let alone this small table, I will move the whole house! "
Yes, they are just "ordinary people" who can't use setting cards.
"The dressing table is nailed to the wall. What we need is a large mirror that can be placed in the center of the room." Yehe sat on the chair that matched the dressing table and restored the mp consumption. "Other people may be able to To find a suitable mirror, let’s look for other props first. This is the master bedroom, and clues are absolutely indispensable."
Paper Iris opened the drawer of the dressing table and was dazzled by the small accessories. She was the most confused about these trivial matters.
"You flip over here, I'll go over there and take a look."
"Hmm."
Yeheyi opened the drawers of the dressing table one by one, and carefully classified the objects in it. Most of them are flashy decorations, and they make marks in their hearts while watching the night together: upper left-cosmetics, lower left-jewelry, upper right-headwear, middle right-jewelry, lower right......
Yehe's hands paused, the last drawer was very empty, and there was only one box in the huge space.
Yehe took it out. It was a jewellery box carved from white jade, the size of a palm, and the patterns on it were seamlessly integrated. If it weren't for the gap and the lock, Yehe would almost think it was a flawless work of art.
Yehe used his nails to pick it up along the gap and tried to open the jewelry box. Unsurprisingly, it failed.
Sure enough to find the key, I don’t know what type of key it is...
The girl held up the jewelry box and leaned close to look at the keyhole, but unexpectedly smelled a faint fragrance.
So familiar scent, what exactly is it...
"Xiaoye, Xiaoye--there is a cloakroom...hahaha see what I found--"
The call from behind made Ye He almost fell the jewelry box. She turned her head in horror and saw the paper iris dragging a 2-meter-high full-length mirror from the cloakroom.
"Too, too good." Ye He squatted.
"I'm going to find someone else~" Paper Iris ran out with a proud face.
Yehe sighed lightly. She carefully placed the white jade jewelry box on the dressing table. The moment she got up, her mind flashed with inspiration—she remembered what it smelled like!
Yehe's heart was beating with excitement, she sat back on the dressing table, opened the upper right drawer, and picked out a magnolia flower-shaped hairpin among the many headdresses.
Magnolia, magnolia...Yes, this is the smell of magnolia!
Yehe held his breath and moved Chaizi close to the keyhole of the jewelry box.
Crack.
In a moment, the magnolia blossoms bloomed on the white jade, and there was a crisp unlocking sound. Yehe's heart was full of accomplishment. From the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the figure behind her through the mirror. It should be Paper Iris bringing others over.
Ye Heyi looked up excitedly: "Quickly—"
Her expression froze. Through the mirror, Ye He saw that there was an extra person three meters behind him.
That person...not a paper iris, not a rose blood, not a hyacinth, not anyone who entered the ancient house with her.
Yehe suddenly turned her head, and subconsciously reached into the toy box to take out the setting card to attack—then her movement stopped, not because she remembered her setting as an ordinary person, but because of her Behind...no one.
Behind her was the dim bedroom, the door of the cloakroom was wide open, and the full-length mirror half of which was dragged by the paper iris, was left unused at will. There was no one.
I'm wrong, I'm wrong... Right! I just read it wrong...
Yehe's brain desperately broke up thoughts, soothing the frightened heart back to its original position, she turned her head in a panic to get up, but was so frightened by the two figures in the mirror that she couldn't move.
One is her, the other is...
The girl's pupils shrunk to a point: The mirror in front of her is not very clear under the dim light, and it is a bit distorted, but...nor can it be distorted into such a posture!
The "person" collapsed his shoulders and stood feebly, because the shadow was too heavy, and the entire outline seemed to have no head at first glance. If you look closely, you will find that its head and shoulders are stuck together. If a person’s head sticks to his shoulders without any gaps, he must shrug his shoulders; if a person wants to put his head on a collapsed shoulder, then his neck must be bent and bent. "Press" on the shoulder at 135 degrees like this.
The creepy feeling crawled up from the tail vertebrae, and Yehe looked at the mirror shiveringly: the man with his head and shoulders slumped, standing behind her, seemed to be closer than last time.
This cognition left Yehe’s brain blank, she almost instinctively turned her head to confirm——
But there is nothing.
There is still no one else in the bedroom except her, and the couple smiled gloomily on the wall as if they were still photos.
Yehe "gufu" swallowed his saliva, and the sound was chilling in the empty room. There are other things in the room that she can't see, which doesn't mean it doesn't exist.
The only thing I can see "that" is...
Ye He turned his head back with all his strength, and looked at the mirror tremblingly. Her expression in the mirror was like crying and laughing, as distorted as the person behind her.
It's so ugly, so scary, don't look, I don't want to see, I don't want to see, I don't want to...! !
Her hands and feet are cold, and she loses the strength to get up, she can only turn her head stiffly to avoid the mirror. Even if he stared at the empty bedroom, Yehe's mind was full of the sight in the mirror just now: the person with the crooked neck was standing behind her, only one meter away from her, so close that it could be seen bloody. Chunky hair, close enough to smell the stench of rust, close enough to reach her neck by reaching out—
Yehe shuddered violently, her head turning left and right, trying to find the ghost that she didn't dare to look at but had to stare at.
No! No! No! Nowhere! where? where? Where is it! ?
The girl has opened her eyes to rupture, and her bloodshot eyes still reflect no figure.
Not found! Can't find it! Can't find it everywhere! It will kill me, it is coming to kill me! Get out of here, yes, get out of here!
Yehe raised her soft legs, stumbled towards the door, and ran to the door, but only took a step, and a cold breath swept across her raised neck—as if the "person" was sticking to her back. , The head hanging on her shoulders just leaned between her neck, exhaling—inspiring—
The girl's tense nerves broke like a string played to the extreme. She seemed to be possessed, with an ignorant head attached to her neck, one inch, two inches...slowly turning her head back.
As soon as he saw the sight in the mirror, Yehe let out a scream of dying.
"Eh ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
***
The girls went downstairs, leaving Shanzi Wei choked silently at the wooden face of the host.
Sure enough, do you still want to act with the host...qwq
Rather than exploring the ghostly and more dangerous second floor, Shan Ziwei didn't want to face the fact that he had paired up with the dark history. He simply lost spoils every minute.
What's more sad is that this round of chessboard emphasizes teamwork and relationship play. Therefore, even though a certain idiot wanted to pretend to be dead, he bit the bullet and talked to the host.
"I didn't have a chance to say it just now," Shanzi Wei smiled dryly, "What a coincidence, I met again..."
——I hope I never see you again.
Host raised his eyes slightly, his dark eyes seemed to see through Shanzi Wei's true thoughts, so he made a move.
The dark-haired young man stretched out his hands, and a somewhat old mini desktop computer appeared in his hands. The host computer mouse, keyboard and monitor were all available. I saw that the monitor of the mini computer fuzzed for a while, and then a set of symbols was displayed: [0v0]
...what the hell? !
Shanzi Wei looked at the little computer dumbfounded and shook the mouse like a wave, calling out a transparent panel.
[host (brand name: world)
Attribute: ♥
Level: 10]
The huge amount of information hit Wei's mind. What he first paid attention to was not the host's information, but the identity of the little computer: Is this something--
"My toy box." The host said plainly: "Its ability is to appoint a player to play together."
He stared at the white-haired young man who was completely stupid and told a very cruel truth.
"I appointed you."
Shanzi Wei's eyes are dark, no wonder he always meets the host, no wonder he is a 3rd-level cute new will be mixed in among many senior bigwigs. The ability of the host toy box is tasteless among friends-players who have added friends to each other can choose to play together-but it has a miraculous effect on strangers, especially enemies, and a certain idiot is fortunate to become a victim. One.
Wei Shanzi is about to vomit blood. It's like you always meet your best ex. When you think you are unlucky, your ex tells you that he deliberately blocked you-it's **** scary, as long as The host has that meaning, they can meet each other, meet again and again, and get entangled until the wasteland is old, the sea is dry and the stone is rotten.
"Why!?!" Shanzi Wei rushed and shouted in his heart: Hero! The brand name is big! What do I blame or hate with you! As for snipe a newcomer who just entered the game like this! ! !
A gleam of light flashed in the host's eyes, and his strong-willed gaze fixedly fixed Shanzi Wei.
"You are strong."
The deep voice tapped the darkness lightly. For a moment, Shanzi Wei seemed to lose the ability to read language. He looked at the man almost dumbfounded, completely unable to understand such a sentence.
I... very strong?
"You are conscious." The host didn't seem to notice how much impact his words had on the white-haired youth, and proceeded at his own pace without hurriedly: "Can keep up with me."
"..."
Wei Wei, who is so "valued" by the host, has overturned the five-flavored bottle in his heart. To be honest, a certain **** is a bit touched. Although he is a well-known online game master in the 21st century, his master dignity in the field of holographic online games has long been unfamiliar with game rules and unlimited games. There is no scumbag left, but I didn’t expect that the first one to recognize him was the host, which was actually the host who "has a feud" with him...
"Thank you." In addition to these two words, Wei didn't know what to say. Although the other party had an attitude of "I play with you because I look up to you", the host is qualified to be proud. Not to mention the capped level and the identity of the player with the brand name, just the few contacts, the only player who can make Wei Shen Shen and feel powerless is the host.
The person does not seem to be playing a game, but anatomy of the game into a step by step execution.
In short, it's like a...a guide.
Such a person is terrifying as an enemy, but as a companion, he is the most reassuring backer.
Shanzi Wei’s palms were a little sweaty. He stared at the host’s handsome face, his tone short due to tension: "Then, cooperation?"
The host didn't reply, his attitude was too plain, as plain as Shanzi Wei said nonsense like "the sun rises from the east"-their cooperation is just as natural as the sun rises.
For some reason, Shanzi Wei could always capture the host's silence. He knew that the host had acquiesced, so a certain idiot started to worry about another thing.
♥a Rumu (active), ♣a Rumu (passive), ♦a exclusive (passive), ♦a rebellion (active)... Thinking of the relationship setting cards in his pocket, Wei Wei is almost suffocated. No matter which relationship setting card, I don't want to take it out completely, at all, and at all!
In fact, the game has subtracted two choices for Wei Wei. This round of chessboard is taking the path of supernatural horror. Obviously, the basic target is square sp (fear). You can remove the two "rules" and leave the rest. "Monopoly" and "Rebellion"......
It's a choice whether to lose morals or character.
A certain **** has been entangled for a long time, but still tremblingly took out "♦a exclusive (passive)" and showed it to the host.
[♦a exclusive
Type: Passive relationship
Effect: When someone close to you is hurt by him, 10% of the square sp will be restored.
Explanation: I am yours, just yours. 】
The host nodded and said that he knew it. His wordless cooperation made Shanzi Wei breathe a sigh of relief. Think about it, the level of the host is capped, and he has long been used to these unlimited settings, so naturally he will not put it like him. not open. Shanzi Wei Lishang waited for a while, seeing that the host had no other actions, he couldn't help asking: "You don't need a relationship...Uh, I mean, do you need me to cooperate?"
——Wait, if there are too many relationship setting cards, it will be a loss of discipline. Wouldn't it be better for the host to play the relationship without him!
Shanzi Wei woke up after finishing talking, and suddenly regretted not being at the beginning, but the host seemed to be moved. The black-haired young man lowered his crow-like eyelashes slightly. After thinking for a while, his slender index finger tapped the small computer.
The indicator light on the mainframe of the small computer flashed, and a setting card was ejected from the CD-ROM drive where the CD-ROM was originally read.
[♥a Rumu
Type: Active relationship
Effect: When you get close to him/her after being approached by him/her, restore 10% of the heart sp.
Explanation: Daddy, Mommy, kiss me, hug me~]
Shan Ziwei:...,...! ?
Heart Sp (Hi)? It turned out to be a heart sp? Playing a horror board, your tm actually exploded, is it the liking value, not the fear value? ? ?
Shanzi Wei has a thousand blacks in his heart holding "???" with white teeth and brushing the screen all over the screen-as if you were scared by a ghost film, and the companions who watched the film with you had no heart. No fluctuations, even want to laugh.
"You... didn't take it wrong?"
The host replied Shanzi Wei with action. A blue light flashed in his hand, and "♥a Rumu" was directly used.
So Wei Qihu found it difficult to get off the list. Thinking of the effect of "♥a Rumu", a certain **** had a bleak expression that could replace the ghost of this chessboard.
——I'm not afraid of opponents like gods, but teammates who don't play cards according to common sense!