RPG Chapter 61: Set Sixty One
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Setting Sixty One: Supernatural Research Society (14)
The hyacinth was sitting in the cabinet with her knees hugged. Through the gap in the closet, she saw the white-haired youth running out, watching ghosts follow the sound, and seeing the pearl milk tea biting her lips towards the living room.
She relaxes: Then there will be no problem.
However, after a while, the bell of death did not stop.
The hyacinth gradually discovered that something was wrong. Unlike Shan Zi Wei, who was in danger, she had been counting her watch accurately all the time.
——Only 17 seconds left, what is Pearl doing?
An unknown premonition filled my mind, Hyacinth couldn't stay any longer, she quickly crawled out of the cabinet. After determining whether the ghost would come down for a while, Hyacinth walked quickly to the living room.
As soon as he entered the living room, Hyacinth saw bubble tea sitting on the sofa. The phone rang on the other side of the girl, and she didn't answer it, just staring at it, her face pale.
"Why don't you answer?" Hyacinth asked at the beginning, her voice was suppressed extremely low in order not to disturb the ghost.
Hearing the hyacinth interrogation, the bubble tea seemed to be taken aback. She raised her head and glanced at the hyacinth quickly, and reached out to touch the phone.
"Sorry, I, I was a little scared..."
Seeing this, Hyacinth let out a sigh of relief, and nodded to the pearl milk tea, preparing to return to her hiding place.
As soon as she turned around, Hyacinth saw the host, and she subconsciously pushed her glasses to cover up the emotions in her eyes.
The black-haired young man on the opposite side looks too much in line with the aesthetics of the girls. If this is the true face of the other party and walks in the stars, Hyacinth has no doubt that the women of the entire Federation will be crazy for him.
In particular, the black-haired youth at this time revealed a mellow and aggressive aura, his blackness was red and his body was filled with soft pheromones.
Seeing the host's gaze over her to look towards the bubble tea, Hyacinth breathed a sigh of relief, whether it was rejoicing or disappointment. She just wanted to bypass the host, but heard the host say a word.
"You will not pick up."
The hyacinth turned back in horror and glared at the bubble tea—57 seconds have passed since the ghost call sounded.
The pearl milk tea pressed the chattering phone, her bloodless lips trembled, and she said three words silently.
58 seconds.
——I'm sorry.
59 seconds.
The hyacinth rushed forward. She smashed the bubble tea, grabbed the phone receiver in fear and put it to her ear.
"Call, call..."
The hyacinth listened for a while before realizing it was her gasping sound! After she subconsciously stopped her breathing, there was only silence on the other end of the phone.
The voice...what about the call for help? Hyacinth's hand holding the microphone trembled. What about the man who shouted that his wife was killed and then beheaded?
Not on the other end of the phone, what is it...?
A shadow was cast down, and the hyacinth looked up at the axe blade slashed from above. It simply and straightforwardly told her:
——Here.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"
Shan Ziwei grasped the doorknob of the study tightly. Although the telephone ringing stopped, something must have happened after listening to the scream. He was puzzled: Didn't the ghost be led away by him? Why did the hyacinth have an accident?
A shadow quickly passed Shanzi Wei's vision, Shanzi Wei's heart jumped, and he found that it was Rose Blood running over. The girl's face was tight, and it was her last partner that had happened, and she had to go see it.
"Daddy bear is very strong, mother bear is very slender, bear doll is very cute..."
The alarm clock was still ringing solidly, Shanzi Wei glanced at the ghost shaking at the end of the corridor, and ran downstairs after the rose blood.
Who cares about playing hide-and-seek with this ghost? The hyacinth has an accident. The worst case is that setting 4 is activated!
[Setting 4: Your partner triggers a ghost call. When the phone rings in the future, no one will answer within 1 minute. The uncomfortable spirits will appear and kill the living one by one until there is no life. also. 】
Shanzi Wei had already imagined the worst, but when he arrived in the living room, what happened in the living room was completely beyond his imagination.
Shanzi Wei saw the host standing on the edge of the living room at first glance. His heartbeat missed half a beat, and his thoughts became more chaotic-not only because of what happened before, but also because he suddenly realized: Yes, The great **** host sits on the first floor. Why does something happen here?
Seeing that the host seemed to be aware of his arrival, Shanzi Wei abruptly looked away. He looked towards the center of the living room and just saw the headless "Mr. Wei" raising the axe. Under his axe, Rose Blood was holding the hyacinth covered with blood. She turned a blind eye to the coming axe, just questioning the bubble tea :
"Why don't you answer the phone--"
Shanzi Wei looked at the bubble tea in disbelief. He always thought it was an accident, but he didn't expect it to be artificial!
The pearl milk tea face was as white as paper, she didn't say anything, and slammed into "Mr. Wei" at the very moment of her death.
The headless man didn't even shake it. The girl's impact had no effect on it. On the contrary, the pearl milk tea that hit it made the skin blue. Shanzi Wei raised his leg to come forward to rescue him, but was pressed by the host so that he couldn't move-the man didn't use force, just pressed his hand on Shanzi Wei's shoulder, and the white-haired young man was stiff from head to toe like a zombie with a talisman.
Just interrupted like this, Shanzi Wei missed the opportunity to rescue the girls. Seeing that the rose blood was about to die tragically under the "Mr. Wei" axe, a blunt smile appeared at the corner of the pearl milk tea mouth, and his eyes instantly turned red.
The eyes turn red... the mind is broken?
Shanzi Wei suddenly realized something. He glanced at it—in the hand of the bubble tea, a yellow symbol with a strange pattern was drawn out of thin air.
"Hey--"
The yellow symbol turned into a blue flame and violently violent, instantly swallowing the headless man and the pearl milk tea. The nearest rose blood opened his eyes wide, watching the burning human figure staggering back, roaring and burning.
In the burning cyan, the painful and delightful voice of bubble tea was burned by the fire, and it transpired with distorted traces.
"Simi...Simi...I will avenge you..."
Shan Zi Wei looked at all this dumbly. He probably knew the reason why bubble tea did not answer the phone. No one was more eager to see "Mr. Wei" who killed the milk tea sago, even if it violated the setting. You have to take revenge on the ghost if you are out, even if doing so will bring danger to other companions.
Although the girl is a little self-willed, she also solved ghost calls once and for all for others.
The cyan flame came and went fast, and it burned out soon. The blue flames that burned a ghost and a person were not even ashes left. Only a black and white chess set fell on the ground, indicating the nature of the game. Shan Zi Wei thought, it is precisely because it is a game that bubble tea will avenge the ghost so brazenly. He quietly got rid of the host's restraint. At this time, a certain idiot didn't dare to let the host enter his field of vision. He didn't want to know what the other party thought of the pervert of molesting himself.
Both black and white chess pieces were picked up by rose blood, and no one disputed. Shanzi Wei looked at the two white and one black chess in her hand. The fate of the hyacinth was self-evident. Now only Rose Blood is left in the Secret Garden four.
Shan Ziwei suddenly thought of a very serious problem. The only surviving players are Rose Blood, him and the host. How to play the next supernatural game "Touching the Wall"...?
"Put out my eyes and I can still see you."
The rose blood on the opposite side froze in place, looking straight in a direction behind Shanzi Wei. Shanzi Wei's cold hair stood up instantly, and he suddenly realized that he didn't seem to worry about not having enough people to "touch the wall" because it was a question of whether they could finish playing hide and seek!
"Block my ears and I can still hear you."
Too close, really too close, the death song echoed in the living room, ringing the death knell of the three of them close at hand.
Shanzi Wei blinked his sweaty eyes and played hide-and-seek ghosts with them—in the living room?
"Without feet, I can still walk by your side."
Shanzi Wei really heard the "click" footsteps, and came down from upstairs and approached...Wait, Shanzi Wei suddenly found out that something was wrong. Mingming's ballads echoed in his ears. Why are the ghost's footsteps so far away?
Shanzi Wei looked back abruptly and found that the death song was not sung by ghosts, but from the TV!
"Without a mouth, I can still pray for you."
At this time, the TV is no longer a snowflake, and some black-and-white images are shown in shadow. Someone was singing that mourning song slowly in a very gentle voice.
"Break my arms and I will still hug you—"
Shanzi Wei's heart suddenly relaxed, and the disappearance of the snowflakes on TV meant that this hide-and-seek game of life was finally over.
But there are ghosts who don't think so.
The ghost doll with long hands and feet, holding a long knife, stood at the entrance of the living room, staring straight at the people in the living room, as if she would rush in at any time.
The picture on TV seems to have changed. Shanzi Wei has no time to watch. He stares at the ghost doll nervously, listening to the gentle voice and groaning again: "Put out my eyes, I can still see you ."
As if to interpret this sentence, the white-eyed eyes of the ghost doll suddenly rolled from their sockets and fell to the ground into blood. This situation not only scared the players, even the ghost dolls were stunned.
"Block my ears and I can still hear you."
Guiwa Heidongdong’s ears flowed out of indigo black liquid along with the poems. It seemed to realize something and began to walk crookedly towards Shanzi Wei and his party.
Shanzi Wei backed away with the others in shock. After a few steps, he saw the ghost doll falling straight to the ground. Its knee was chopped over by a stick and broke. The voice on the TV followed slowly behind:
"Without feet, I can still walk by your side."
The ghost doll who fell to the ground raised his **** head and shouted at the players on the opposite side: "A ghost! A ghost! I will play with you... I will play with you... Titicaca... …Let me play with you...Ah——"
Its unpleasant sound came to an abrupt end, and the sound on the TV filled its vacancy.
"Without a mouth, I can still pray for you."
Shanzi Wei's head rumbling loudly, he looked at his companion in amazement, but stared at the same amazement as Rose Blood.
——They? Ghost?
Seeing that the target did not respond, the ghost doll twisted its upper body and straightened up. It was unable to speak or walk, but it still stubbornly reached out its hands to the players, as if trying to catch or embrace the person who shouted, and on the TV The death song that came has also come to an end.
"Break my arms and I will still hug you..."
The ghost doll's hand fell on the ground and didn't move anymore.
Shan Zi Wei shakes his lips. He slowly turns his eyes to the TV. The content of the TV seems to have come to an end. In the black and white mottled picture, one person is encased in the urn by two vague black shadows. Buried. The pale broken limbs and organs were scattered everywhere, just like the ghost dolls in the living room.
Pig eyes, ears, tongue, sever limbs, this is... a person?
Human 彘 refers to a torture that turns a person into a pig. It is to goug a person’s eyes to make them blind; inject copper into the ears to make them deaf; pour medicine into the throat and cut off their tongues to make them blind. Cannot speak; chop off limbs so that they cannot walk. Shan Ziwei almost didn't vomit when he first heard about it. To what extent human malice would actually invent such a terrible punishment.
There is a person here... Shanzi Wei felt familiar, and he suddenly remembered: This torture also appeared in the "Biography of Strange People"!
The Haunted House—Ren Yu—Ren Yu—Su Style...Shan Zi Wei was trembling with excitement. He didn't expect the book he found accidentally to string everything together. He just wanted to announce his findings to others , But found that Rose Blood was quietly away from him.
Seeing Shanzi Wei looking at her, Rose Blood clasped her arms tightly and whispered: "Among us, there is a ghost."
Although he was talking about "us", Rose Blood's eyes were fixed on Shanzi Wei. Shanzi Wei was dumbfounded: The ghost doll just now did shout "Agui" to them, but why would Rose Blood suspect him?
The blood of rose seems to have seen Shanzi Wei’s doubts, and as if to win over the host, she asked Shanzi Wei: "Why do you know these ancient supernatural games? Why are you so familiar with this ancient house, Do you know which cabinet has a doll in it?"
wtf...Shanzi Wei suddenly discovered that the system had dug a big hole for him to jump. He couldn’t say that this board was a tribute to a certain fear and that he happened to play that game. So he knew it, and it’s hard to say that he was born in two So it has the experience of the ancients a hundred years ago. Such "pretending to be a mysterious" him is indeed very suspicious in the eyes of others.
"I'm not "A Ghost"." Shan Zi Wei complained: "I know who the real "A Ghost" is."
He took out the "Biography of Strange Man", turned to the biography of "Ren Yu", and showed it to everyone.
"'The Soviet style fears its evil, but the town has a haunted house, but it's too late.'" Shan Zi Wei read "Ren Yu", pointing to the black screen of the TV, "Human, haunted house... this is not Is this the old Manda house where we are now?"
"The ghost doll called'A ghost' just now. I think it is actually a ghost on the TV. Its predecessor is a Su-style human jade. It was turned into a ghost because it was made into a human. The Manda House is It was established to suppress it. It can be seen from the servant's diary that the children of the Wei family summoned it and called it "A ghost"."
Shanzi Wei took a deep breath and slowly stated his last guess.
"In this house, in addition to the family of three, there is also this fourth ghost. It should be the real ‘master’ of this ancient house."
After that, Shanzi Wei himself was shocked. I am afraid that he has been in contact with this hidden boss several times, whether it is the exhale of the "mirror ghost", the note on the dining table or the ghost hand holding the heart, what? It all seems to be the other party's handwriting.
Roseblood glanced at the host, hoping that the black-haired youth could express his opinion. However, she was disappointed. The host remained silent from beginning to end. A pair of black eyes looked at the white-haired young man, not to believe or not to believe.
Rose's blood pursed her lips, and said to Shanzi Wei: "You brought this book."
Shanzi Wei understands what she means. If he is "A ghost", this house will be his home court, so he shouldn't be too easy to do tricks.
Shanzi Wei was not angry either, he took out the pen and paper, raised his eyebrows at Rose Blood and said, "Play with the pen fairy."
"Under the rules, even ghosts cannot lie."