RPG Chapter 58: Set fifty-eight

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Setting 58: Supernatural Research Society (11)

While Shanzi Wei was suffering from both ice and fire, someone finally discovered the plight of the gray-haired youth and walked quickly from behind.

What came with it was a piece of crystal clear white powder, and he slammed Monzi Wei all over—it was salt.

The hand inserted in Shanzi Wei’s chest was naturally stained with some salt. The two extremely white substances seemed to have diametrically opposed chemical reactions. The bright white salt instantly became black and pale, like ashes. Hands. Although it didn't cause any harm, it made the owner of that hand feel unhappy. It let go of the list of Wei and shook off the stain on his hand.

Shanzi Wei regained his consciousness at the moment the ghost hand was pulled out, and used all his strength to retreat. He tried so hard that he staggered back a few steps and sat down on the ground.

His...

Since Wei's tears are about to come out, he immediately lowered his head and rubbed the corners of his red eyes vigorously. Pain is a factor, and even more terrible is his nymphoid disease: without the "ice-covered" of ghost hands, his body can no longer maintain the false high cold, and he shivered sensitively.

Junk nympho! Shanzi Wei was exhausted and calmed his body: ruining my morals, depressing my spirit, and ruining my three views!

Others saw that the white-haired youth was sitting on the ground and shaking aggrievedly, seeming to be frightened and confused.

"Are you okay?"

Shanzi Wei wiped off the last bit of desire on his face. Looking at the trace, he looked up and found that the person who had just saved him was actually bubble tea. Seeing the girl bend down as if to help him, Shan Zi hurriedly propped up his body, avoiding the support, and stood up, "It's okay...! Thanks...thank you!"

The pearl milk tea nodded to express your welcome. Shanzi Wei took a deep breath to calm the body heat, and ate a little salt from his mouth unexpectedly. He quickly patted off the salt crystals on his body, and curiously asked the bubble tea: "Why did you think of using salt?"

A hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of pearl milk tea, "You should know that salt is in many supernatural games. It is said that salt can purify all dirty things, so many supernatural games use it to ensure the safety of players."

Shan Ziwei thought of milk tea and sago. He once said that bubble milk tea likes supernatural games, which seems to be true. Compared to him, who has only seen a magic sticker, he obviously knows more about bubble tea.

"I'm just trying." The bubble tea looked at the ghost hand, his emotions were visibly lowered, "However, it can't hurt the ghost here."

During the conversation between the two, there was no more movement after the ghost hand on the opposite wall shook away the stain. It hung on the wall, five fingers accompanied by purple and gold finger cots, like a white jade spider hibernating.

Shanzi Wei's heart tightened, as if entangled by strands of spider silk, he knew it was an illusion, because the previous control was too deep. Even if he had maintained a sufficient distance, Shan Ziwei couldn't help taking a step back.

There seemed to be a sigh of regret in the void, and the pale hand, like the first snow in the sunlight, sank into the wall silently and disappeared.

The movement here shocked the others, and the rose blood and hyacinth looked at Shanzi Wei who was covered with white salt in surprise.

"What happened?"

Shanzi Wei explained the process of his attack. When talking about the ghost hand grabbing his heart, the hyacinth seemed to be horrified by the thrill in it, and the hand holding the glasses shook suddenly, turning white. The lens reflected the white-haired young man and the person behind him.

"!!!"

Shanzi Wei turned his head so fast that his neck was about to be broken. After seeing the handsome and familiar face of the host, a certain **** became ill and frightened: This idiot is so frightening! ! !

"You--"

"Have you been touched by him?" The host's voice was lower than usual. He raised his eyes and locked his eyes on the white-haired young man as if he was about to catch Wei Wei. "I want to'monopolize' you. ."

Sanzi Wei's scalp numb for an instant. Although the host complied with their previous agreement and reminded him before acting, it made him feel dangerous. He wanted to refuse emotionally, but his reason prevented him from speaking the words to refuse-his square sp (fear) was not much, and he needed "exclusive" to supplement it.

"What do you...want to do?"

Sanzi Wei’s voice squeezed out of his teeth. He raised his leg to take a step forward and pulled a little away from the host. However, the host’s left hand came around behind him and hung in front of his chest, blocking him. Footsteps.

"He touched here."

The king who exercises the exclusive right said: "I want to erase his traces."

These explicit words smashed a certain nymphomaniac's eyes and stared at Venus. Before Shan Zi Wei recalled, the hand holding him in front of him had moved upwards, stroking his face slowly and strongly.

"Do I like you."

The deep and thick voice is like a dark river passing through Shanzi Wei's ears, and the host's voice is too low and too deep, it seems to have experienced a long time of precipitation, making people seem to be listening to a long-lasting love song.

"I like you, okay."

Shanzi Wei's eyes widened, and his heart beat violently: these words, these words are...

Seems to be disappointed at the lack of response from the white-haired youth. The black-haired youth slowly put down his hand, and then took the white-haired youth's hand and pressed it to the position of the heart.

"If you give me your heart, will I like you."

Shanzi Wei's heart beat suddenly, hitting the hand on his chest hard. The man hugged him from behind, and the hand that pressed his heart didn't use force, but it was as heavy as a thousand pounds.

In those blood-red, unbearable memories, the white-haired youth held his heart like a sacrifice, eager for the love of the black-haired youth.

——Please like me.

Shanzi Wei clutched his heart and twisted his expression. The heart had long since lost its bondage. Instead, it was an indelible phantom pain and throbbing—this medicine was too strong, and he remembered the time when his mind collapsed. Unwillingness, anger, shame, relief... So many feelings all originated from the person behind him.

The one who killed him and now monopolizes him.

Rose Blood and Hyacinth were surprised to see the white-haired youth slamming the black-haired youth away, and the atmosphere between the two fell to a very subtle point.

We have re-experienced the black history of the list. The colorful expressions of Wei are very exciting. In contrast, the look of the host opposite is stable and comfortable. He didn't seem to pay any attention to the impact on Shanzi Wei at all, like an aggressive beast leaning forward and pointing lightly at Shanzi Wei's heart while compressing the distance between the two.

"It is already mine."

He declares its ownership to the owner of the heart.

"..."

Not to mention that Shanzi Wei lost his voice, the others were also silent as if they had been robbed of their voices.

——Your body does not belong to you.

This strong will ruined their Three Views. This logic was too unreasonable, but it was overbearing to make people speechless. Since the rose blood was detected, hyacinth and bubble tea have also been found to be wrong.

This, this is not a relationship play at all...

Only the inexperienced Shan Zi Wei is still in the situation. The two "exclusives" he experienced made him think that this relationship should be played like this. Although the black history that had been deliberately forgotten was turned out, the effective restoration of the square sp sealed his mouth to protest.

For a long time, rose blood came forward to break the deadlock.

"You..." She seemed to want to warn something, and then gave up because she couldn't find a suitable word. "Let's continue talking about what we just said now."

Pearl milk tea replaced Shanzi Wei and explained the second half. After understanding the whole story, Rose Blood stared at the opposite wall embarrassedly.

"Although it is confirmed that there are rooms and stairs behind the wall, I can't find the mechanism to enter...and there is no hint about the cabinet..."

The reason why they want to enter the hidden room is mainly to break through the choice of three cabinets, but the road in front of them is also blocked, and they are back in the previous dilemma.

Does it really depend on luck to open the cabinet?

Compared with other people's hesitations, Shanzi Wei is hesitant about another point: Should he apply the past fear-solving game to solve the mystery?

"Open the cabinet." The bubble tea was the first to say: "I would rather fight for it than I want to spend it like this."

"...Well, which number?"

Both hyacinth and bubble tea have chosen two. When encountering a choice of 1, 2, or 3, most people will choose the middle value.

Seeing that other people are going into the second guest room, Shanzi Wei can't take care of so much anymore. Rather than arrogantly unfounded, it's better to use his bold metaphysics!

——Is there a doll in the cabinet of the first room of that fear solution game? At the beginning he was scared enough...it seemed to be the...the third...the third guest room!

"I think...you can open the cabinet in the third room first."

Rose Blood and his group turned their heads and saw the white-haired youth leave them and walked towards the third guest room. As they walked, they emphasized: "I want to open the third cabinet."

"Why?" The girls were puzzled. They didn't have to open the second cabinet first. However, Shanzi Wei's insistence made them feel puzzled, as if they suddenly had the confidence to know the truth.

The look of the white-haired youth is a bit weird, "3 is my lucky number."

Seeing that Shanzi Wei had entered the third guest room, Rose Blood and his team naturally turned back too-if you were lucky to open one cabinet, you could hit the doll, and opening two cabinets at the same time would be a mortal situation.

Before entering the door, Rose Blood saw Shan Zi Wei, peeping at the four pupils in the cabinet, and opened the "banging" pear blossom cabinet.

All the girls took a deep breath. The gray-haired youth pulled too decisively and didn't give them time to prepare mentally. It was too late to say anything at this time, everyone could only stare at Shan Zi Wei's back, waiting for the next second of life and death.

Slap.

It wasn't the sound of a head falling to the ground, it was not the sound of a crash, the white-haired young man took a step to the side intact, revealing the puppet doll under the cabinet.

It was only a moment from **** to heaven. The excessive ups and downs made Rose Blood couldn’t tell whether she was happy or shocked. She didn’t look at the hard-won puppet doll at all, but stared closely at Shanzi Wei , "How do you know?"

San Ziwei's eyes floated in the upper right corner for a moment. The reason why he suddenly felt so emboldened was because a system setting was quietly walking in his setting column.

[Setting 7: You know that the doll is placed in the third cabinet, but you can't tell why you know this. 】

This can be regarded as the game designer knowing that his "tribute" to that phobia game will be seen sooner or later, so has the system set aside to stop the insider's mouth? Or is it that this system setting appeared to solve this multiple-choice question, but I don't know why it was placed on him?

The former can be said to be enthusiastic, and he has grasped a "loophole" in this way; but if it is the latter... it makes people think about it.

Faced with the question of Rose Blood, Shan Zi Wei only said three words: "ooc."

Sure enough, Rose Blood didn't ask any more questions. She walked toward the calming Pear Blossom Cabinet, the previous ferocious impact and twisted double pupil seemed to be an illusion.

The doll lay quietly under the cabinet, it was as curious as it was in the memory. Rose Blood frowned and picked it up, and then was surprised to find a page of paper under the doll.

[xx month **** day week x cloudy

Master, he became more withdrawn.

The young master had a gloomy temper and didn't like to talk very much. Since he was fascinated by the talk of ghosts and gods, he has refused to leave the room even more.

Every time he sees the young master, he is studying the evil things wholeheartedly, as if only this way can make him really come alive.

Giving meals to the young master has become my most feared thing. If I don’t pay attention, I will step on those gods and gods.

I should go to the temple one day to ask for protection. 】

This is another servant's diary. It is on the bottom of the cabinet. Shan Zi Wei stared at the words, and gradually tightened the corners of his mouth. It seemed that he was struggling to breathe.

Why are you addicted to games and other absurd things, because it is...so lonely...

The overlap of such experiences seemed to separate him from the others. Shanzi Wei looked at the Rose Blood and the group discussing the servant's diary—they were outside, but he was substituted inside.

"Let’s take a look at other cabinets?" Rose Blood took the diary, and instead of discussing the above content, he proposed, "Now that the puzzle has been solved, these cabinets should not be dangerous, they may be the same. Leave a clue."

No one disputes. As Rose Blood said, after getting the doll, the other two cabinets were still approached by them, and there was no response.

In the other two cabinets, they found a new servant's diary. The content on it became more and more alarming.

[xx month **** day, Sunday x sunny day

Unlucky today.

Mr.’s favorite Duke broke into the young master’s room and not only barked at the young master, but also caused the young master’s illness.

Now I know that the young master’s illness is not the inability to approach the living, but the inability to touch the living.

Master is simply born to walk that way.

Even his name drives ghosts and gods. 】

[xx month **** day week x light rain

The Duke is dead.

Everyone said it was sick and dead, but I know it's not.

Because I have seen it.

The night when the Duke left, I saw the young master lighting the room full of white candles, and the wall was covered with ghosts.

He took off his mask and shouted with joy: Agui, Agui, did you kill it...]

The young boy's dark call seemed to break through the limits of paper, echoing in the darkness, ear-splitting.

Roseblood took a breath, as if afraid of disturbing something, and whispered softly: "I think the'king' of this chessboard should be the'young master'. He can drive away ghosts. Obviously it is the'master' in Sombra's mouth and the source of all tragedies."

Shan Zi Wei's heart trembled. He couldn't help but argued: "I don't think it's very similar. The tone on the paper in the restaurant before is very strange to the Wei family. It feels like an outside guest is judging the Wei family. There is still a fourth person hidden outside a family of three."

"No, this just shows that the'master' is the child." Rose Blood hummed the words: "The men in this family are very hard, the women in this family are very thin, how do you taste it? , Thank you for the hospitality... The man is very hard and the woman is very thin, don’t you think something is missing? A family of three died, what about the children?"

"Only this passage is written by the child himself, to explain why there is no child's comment." Rose Blood methodically said: "From the diary and memories, the relationship between the child and his parents is very poor, so bad that he even killed him. Mother. It’s natural to describe parents in such unfamiliar and disrespectful words."

Shanzi Wei opened his mouth. In fact, he recognized the idea of ​​rose blood from the bottom of his heart, but the traces of previous resonance made him subconsciously speak for the child, just like guarding a cub, regardless of right or wrong.

The controversy was interrupted by a new line of words on the system settings panel.

【Setting 8: Your nerves are too tight, which makes your mind very fragile and easy to thunderous. (00:01:00)]

After the club sp (sorrow) was pressured by the system settings, the spades sp (anger) followed suit.

Suddenly, the players woke up suddenly as if they were hit by a stick.

——Even if you find the boss, with "nothing long, nothing good", they can't even think of pushing each other down. What they should do now is to finish the supernatural game immediately and clear the level as soon as possible!

A group of people came to the living room non-stop. Hyacinth turned on the TV screen full of snowflakes. Rose Blood put the doll on the coffee table and warned everyone again: "Please be aware of it, who will pick it up next? Even if the phone is blocked by a ghost, it must be warned."

Since Wei's eyelids twitched, it was his turn next. A certain idiot could only pray that the phone would ring after the hide-and-seek ended.

The host took out the flower knife obtained from the kitchen, and a group of people surrounded the doll and hung the knife above it.

Shanzi Wei played a trick and put his hand on the handle of the knife until the end, so that he would not be pinched by other people's hands. After experiencing the co-destruction of terrible enemies and terrible teammates, his poor heart sp (hi) is only less than 10% left.

Hurry up, Shan Zi Wei Ren looked at the doll below with the touch of his hand. The doll was lying on the coffee table with long hands and feet, her pale head tilted to one side, and a **** grin. Obviously it is a form of being slaughtered, but Shanzi Wei felt that it was them who were about to be slaughtered.

It is not only Shanzi Wei who is nervous, but the voice of Rose Blood also trembles.

"Let's get started."

In the white noise of the TV, five people held the knife and pierced it into the body of the doll.

"You are a ghost, come find me."