Thriller Paradise

115. Chapter 115 Black and White Ghost Domain (3)

    Half of the old, pale face appeared outside the opened gap, the old woman's bloody pupil looks black in this black and white world, and it is dead.

    At this time, the door has not been fully opened, and there are two choices for the seal. First, simply pull the door open and a pipe wrench greets it. Second, look again, wait, think again…

    "I have a fight with you?"The other party actually spoke.

    I did not answer this question directly, but tried to ask: "Excuse me…Are you uncomfortable? I heard the shouts. ”

    "The old problem is, if you bring trouble to you, I am really sorry."

    ShucksI didn't understand the situation, I am sorry. ”I didn’t know how to return.

    The old woman heard the words, and looked at the seal, then turned her face and slowly walked back to her house.

    I closed the door and whispered: "This guy is a ghost…"He walked over to the tatami: "It's the words of people…This is a serious patient with rheumatic pain, a ghost…"He sat down cross-legged, picked up the teapot on the table, and added a bit of tea to himself: "Since I entered this script, so far, even a person has not encountered it, and all the monsters are seen." It is."

    Hey – another voice rang on his head.

    "What is this time?"Feng did not feel raised his head and looked at the beam under the ceiling. The sound came from there.

    Suddenly, the light bulb on his head flashed twice. The next second, the wire hanging from the light bulb suddenly broke, and the light bulb naturally went out, and fell to the floor and shattered.

    The house turned dark, and at the moment the window just lit up a lightning bolt, leaving a strange afterimage on the floor through the window fence and curtains.

    Two seconds later, another light source glowed.

    Feng Jie took out the flashlight calmly, opened it, and went straight to the top. He said in his mouth: "Please be a mouse."

    Unfortunately, it is not a mouse.

    From the light in this room to the light, to the opening of the flashlight, but only a few seconds, but at this moment, the beam hanging on the beam is not a light bulb, but a dead body.

    It was a female corpse, the housewife's dress, looks very young, less than thirty years old, his face was distorted, his eyes were white, his mouth was half open, and there was traces of saliva flowing through his mouth.

    The face of the corpse is facing the direction of the seal, as if looking at him in a condescending manner. In this kind of atmosphere, even if the female corpse suddenly moves up and attacks, it is not surprising.

    But what happened next was once again unexpected.

    He suddenly lost control of his body and restored the state when he watched the opening CG of the script. The scene in front of him began to change on his own.

    Then, the picture in his eyes was changed from a broken house to a foggy street scene, and he stood on the sidewalk.

    Even more inexplicable is that the system voice actually sounded again at this time:

    [This is an afternoon in November, you are preparing to visit a friend in the town alone. 】

    "what's the situation? Is there another script introduction? ”It was the first time that this situation was encountered, but he still listened to and recorded every word prompted by the system.

    [An hour ago, the sky was clear and clear, the sun shone brightly, and there was no cloud in the blue sky. But an unexpected fog came without warning, surrounded by unclear darkness, fear entangled you, your will almost collapsed, running wildly, escaping some threat that did not exist. Eventually lost in the fog. 】

    [Your brain is in chaos, memory becomes blurred, you don't know whether everything around you is real or illusory, you don't know…Can you still reach your destination? 】

    At the end of this passage, the ability to act was restored and a new task was obtained:

    [The main line task has been triggered]

    [Find a friend's address and arrive. 】

    No wayTwo main lines? ”I didn’t realize that I saw another mainline task in the game menu. The previous one [to stay in the house until dawn] still exists, and there is no tick, but now one more has been added below.

    “hmm…What happened to the corpse before? How did I get here? In this script, how many roles do I have to play alone? ”Feng Shuan said: "Or…I am still in that room, just seeing the illusion of a similar piece of death? ”

    The script in this nightmare mode made him more and more puzzling. The main task only indicated what to do next, but did not reveal any information related to the final purpose of the script. I can't help but feel that there is no clue to this story, and I can only be led by my nose.

    The dense fog swelled heavily, and it was slowly entangled around him. There was no trace of wind. It seemed that these fogs were driven by their own will.

    Unexpectedly, according to the usual practice, he checked whether there were any plot props on his body, and found that the key was gone, and in his suit pocket, there was a piece of paper.

    He took out the view and wrote on the paper: No. 4-5, Liufan Town.

    "I rely on…Again……"Feng did not say it.

    This time, there are still people nearby. In the fog, those shadows appear, disappear, reappear, disappear…Explain that he is not alone. I can hear the footsteps of these figures. They seem to be moving around them, keeping a certain distance, and no one is close.

    Oh…

    The annoying voice is still there, very light, very far away, if there is nothing like it, when it is listened carefully, it disappears.

    Unconsciously, he stepped forward and carefully dragged his footsteps through the suffocating darkness. There are occasional vehicles passing by on the road next to him. Under such visibility, in such a small town, those cars are naturally slow. Like a behemoth that slowly creeps, the shadow of the blur appears from far and near, suddenly appears, and suddenly disappears.

    Although the strange and dark environment was enveloped, he did not immerse himself in this atmosphere, and still watched and analyzed everything around him with vigilance.

    The cold, damp air spreads in this dark sea, and occasionally the light from the side can't bring much light. I tried to use the flashlight to illuminate, but the light could not penetrate the dense fog in front of me. The visibility was less than three meters.

    He couldn't see the road, not to mention looking for a strange address in a strange town.

    After a while, he saw a streetlight not far away, the pole was solid and straight. A weak, flashing spot is emitted. Unstoppable to help the railings on the street, quickly leaned back.

    There is a bus stop next to the lamppost, and I can't feel close to it. I want to see if there is a town map or something like that.

    The result is gratifying, there is indeed a map here.

    I quickly found the location of my station, and found the location of Liufan Town. It is estimated from the proportion of the map. It takes about two kilometers to walk, with his footsteps, up to twenty. Minutes will arrive.

    Knowing the route, things are much easier, and the memory is very good. If you look at the map, you can't get lost. Just in case, he also recorded all the road names near his route, in case he walked, and then set off.

    After a few minutes, he remembered another thing. If you use it now, what will you see?

    At present, this script does not look like a total BOSS, but is composed of many messy monsters. The plot is also confusing and grotesque. However, if all this is an illusion made by an individual, such as a monster such as an evil spirit, then if you use the skills, you may be able to get a breakthrough clue.

    Anyway, the skills are not consumed, and there is no need to use them. If you don't feel it, you will start it here.

    Who knows, the next second, his eyes quickly flashed his face. A face that is stunned, frightened, with round eyes and a pupil, but without any anger.

    There is no information in the menu, only a terrible headache is heard. Imagine the feeling that the pain of the hammer hitting the finger in the skull…

    What theI can't help but hold my forehead: "What was that? What happened to this script? Is this skill in my dreams ineffective? ”

    Like other things happening in this script, he can't get an answer. Everything looks mysterious, unknown, and chilling.

…………

    In this section of the road, it took nearly 30 minutes for the seal to pass. The actual distance was definitely different from his prediction, and it was in this strange fog that it would inevitably affect the speed.

    However, he finally managed to reach his destination. It was a Western-style foreign pavilion. There was a small garden outside. The flowers bloomed in the flower beds, but in this humid mist, they could not smell the slightest fragrance.

    The iron gate outside the garden was not locked. When it was pushed, it opened. The seal went straight through the garden and came to the front of the foreign pavilion. He knocked on the door and no one responded. It was the same for a while.

    Unexpectedly tried to turn the doorknob, the door opened, and he pushed the door in and entered the dark foyer. Although the furnishings are complete, the feeling is still very spacious.

    [The current task is completed, the main line task has been updated]

    【Exploring the Ocean Pavilion】

    A cluster of flashing light illuminates from the corridor on the second floor. For such obvious guidance, it is naturally acceptable to seal it. He walked up the stairs to the second floor, and his footsteps were firm and his breathing was steady, but every step was taken. The board he stepped on made a creaking sound, very harsh.

    When I came to the second floor, the light disappeared, but I still had a flashlight on my hand. In front of it is a corner, he walked quickly to the first door facing himself, without hesitation, push it away.

    At the moment of opening the door, a strange breath was introduced into the nose of the seal, which was a very strong smell of perfume and blood.

    In the room, there is a huge double bed, a woman lying on the bed, or…Female corpse.

    Although she was naked, her body was completely festering, and the blood was polluted by the whole bed. Her eyes were open, her face was in the direction of the door, and her hollow eyes were staring at the position where she could not stand.

    On the side of the bed, a monster is standing, his body is squat, his neck and head are like vultures, his upper body is human, and his lower body is like a spider with huge silk sacs and eight insects.

    The monster's mouth is full of blood, and it is slowly dripping from the corner of his mouth. It seems that the uninvited guest has disturbed its meal.

    Seeing someone pushing the door in, the monster’s throat groaned and circumvented the bed, approaching the seal.

    For the guy who was surprised by this skeleton, he didn't want to fight any close combat. He quickly pulled out the pistol and pulled the trigger against the monster. He shot five shots in one brain. At this distance of less than five meters, it is indoors, and the shooting specialization is good, and the seal of D is also full of hits.

    Unexpectedly…The monster was unexpectedly vulnerable. The first two bullets hit the chest, which seemed to make it lose its ability to move. When the next three shots were finished, it had fallen to the ground.

    The fuck?!Unexpectedly watching the disgusting monster, I feel that this script is inexplicable.

    He took the gun and went to the female body on the bed to see what clues. The body was flat and stretched. Suddenly, I found out that the face of this female corpse was a bit familiar.

    "WaitIsn't that the one that hangs? ”Suddenly realized suddenly.

    At this time, the woman's body suddenly moved, and her festering body suddenly sat up, her face facing the seal, opened her mouth, and made a scream of screaming.

    I felt that my eardrum was almost punctured. I just got ready to pick up the tube wrench and let her shut up. I didn’t expect that a strange scene happened again…

    Once again, he lost control of his body and saw what he saw as a CG picture. The woman who swindles, the strange monster, the foreign house behind the garden…All of them no longer exist, and the scene has changed again.

    In the blink of an eye, the environment in front of him turned into a busy office. He sat behind a large desk. The computer on the desk was still a CRT monitor. The chassis was also placed on the desk, and the file was piled up next to it. And office equipment.

    [The company you work for faces a crisis of bankruptcy, and the superior has made a decision to lay off employees. 】

    "This jump is too big! There must be a limit to the flow of consciousness! ”It’s really a fog when I’m not sure.

    [You are the youngest deputy minister of the company and are assigned as the person in charge of the layoffs. You have to sever a large number of seniors who are older than their qualifications and are responsible for explaining them, and thus face enormous pressure. 】

    Hey! What is the plot? Please let me stay in a haunted house for one night or go to the foreign pavilion to kill monsters! ”Unexpectedly, he exclaimed: "Suddenly, it becomes the plot of this social reality theme! This is the most horrible! Is this related to the two plot lines just now? Not the same person? No! The house where this guy lived was destroyed by the typhoon. During the day, he was responsible for layoffs. When he went home at night, he was haunted. The friend who was a friend was a strange uncle who lived in a foreign house to raise monsters. Is this guy himself a personal one? ”

    [After the lunch break, the office is busy again…]

    The introduction is over, just to explain some of the dispensable settings, and then throw it to the main line task:

    [The main line task has been triggered]

    [Work to work hours. 】

    Only one thing is always the same, that is, everything around is still black and white.

    I can't help but move, but now he really wants to use his head to hit the display: "What work to get off work…At least explain what the work of 'I' is…Also, when does this unit get off work…"

    Everyone in the office is busy, running around with a file, or sitting in front of the computer and typing on the keyboard with both hands, I can't see anyone being lazy.

    Several young female employees are all very hot when printing something, not to mention snacks, mirrors, and even chat. The male employee is a pair of enemies, a constipated expression, and some people are still tied with a white belt on the head, which reads the words "root" and the class is like a college entrance examination. .

    “hmm…Is this the power of layoffs? ”Feng did not know: "Speak up…They are doing this now, but they are actually doing it for me. ”

    "Ping Tian Jun!"A voice interrupted the unconscious thoughts.

    Feng Guan turned his head and saw a middle-aged man with a black top, black-rimmed glasses and about forty years old.

    "He is talking to me…"I don’t feel the heart, "Oh my name is 'Pingda'…This kind of name that is destined to kill people is what makes me scream…"

    “hmm…YesI don’t know how to look at each other.

    “This is the financial report of the last quarter, and the minister will be there before the day of work.”The middle-aged man said while handing a document.

    I don’t know what to say: Before the minister leaves work, what do you mean by giving me this deputy minister…Even if the minister is going to pull, can you put it on his desk? Do you want to show your ability to work in front of me? Still afraid of putting things on the minister's table, will other colleagues quietly throw your good report into the shredder to yin your hand?

    Feng did not feel a sigh, whispered: "I am going to think about this?guan wo pi shi

    "Ping Tianjun, what do you say?"The middle-aged man did not hear his words, and asked some doubts.

    ‘Ah –? Uh……Oh, I know, I will hand it over to the minister, and you will hand it over to me. ”I don’t know what to say.

    The middle-aged man was respectful and bowed to a younger generation: "There is work, Pingtian Jun."Then I turned and left.

    "What is this with?"This script is to tell me that unemployment is more horrible than haunted…"Unconsciously, he licked the corner of his mouth, loosened the collar, threw the report aside, and began to look for clues related to the game.

    There are so many things on this desk, there are so many people in the office, and he does not believe that he can't even find out the basic situation of "Ping Tian Jun". (To be continued …… If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for the recommended ticket, the monthly pass, your support is my biggest motivation. )