I started my horror resurgence from Naruto

Thank you Elder Yegui for your contribution tonight.

Fear value +900!

This in and out is equivalent to spending only 600 points to exchange for the facehugger. In addition, you only need to wait two more days for the facehugger to complete its reproduction and give birth to an alien through caesarean section, leaving behind a fresh container, solving the problem of the artificial body and welcoming the resurrection of the god of death.

Well,

Maybe I can even get some fear value from Elder Yegui, and make back my investment and earn interest, which is really a great profit.

Hinata Naraku returned home and lay on the bed. After doing some addition and subtraction in his mind, he laughed out loud: "So, this is the true meaning of [exchange] - zero-dollar purchase, the only thing I actually paid was the stack of house deeds, hehe, Elder Yegui is a good person..."

bass!

The door was opened roughly.

Hinata Naraku's laughter stopped abruptly. He looked at Neji, who was standing at the door with a vicious and angry look on his face. The latter was tightly clutching a few withered and rotten branches and leaves in his hands. Those were the "remains" of a potted plant that was accidentally left in his room.

"I almost forgot. I also paid for a pot of flowers. It's killing me."

Hinata Naraku's heart skipped a beat, and cold sweat dripped down his temples. He took a deep breath, seemed stunned for a moment, and then suddenly rolled his eyes, revealing an even more ferocious expression. Before Neji could speak, he angrily asked, "Where are the flowers? Where are the flowers left by mother?"

Neji was stunned, a ferocious expression frozen on his face.

Hinata Naraku didn't give Neji any time to think and answer, and pressed him aggressively: "That was a relic left by my mother. I trusted you to take care of it. Now where is the flower? Such a big pot of flowers, where is it? What did you do to my flowers?"

The fierceness on Hyuga Neji's face faded away like the tide, and was replaced by confusion in his eyes. In addition to his inner confusion, there was also a trace of grievance. "How did it become your flower? I was the one who watered and cared for it all the way up. Hey, what was I trying to do when I pushed the door just now?"

half an hour.

Hyuga Neji gritted his teeth and slammed the door shut. He could vaguely hear Hyuga Naraku's angry scolding from behind the door. His face was as gloomy as ink, and he made a promise in a fierce tone: "I will find out who did it and bring the flowers back."

"You better keep your word!"

Hinata Naraku snorted coldly, crawled back into the bed and buried his head. The stone in his heart fell back into his stomach temporarily. Suddenly, another line appeared under the skill column (0/4) of the plug-in panel - the independent skill column.

Click on the autonomous skill column, and a brand new icon will appear.

The icon is a vicious dog holding a plow and barking.

Click the icon to show the skill named Villain's Language Art Level 1: When you use language to make the first accusation, turn the tables, call a horse a zebra, confuse right and wrong, spread rumors, cry "the thief" and make false claims, you will be more easily believed by others and your credibility will be increased by 20%.

Side Effect: When you speak your truth, your persuasiveness decreases by 10% and becomes more susceptible to distortion and misunderstanding.

"..."

Hinata Naraku stared at the explanation of the skill, feeling mixed emotions and unable to calm down for a long time. Lying is a necessary skill for a villain, which is great, but, what the hell is this side effect.

20% -10% = 10%

It seems that I have gained 10% credibility, but the price is that I will have to become a liar in the future. Are the advantages greater than the disadvantages or the disadvantages greater than the advantages?

With this uneasy confusion in his heart, Hinata Naraku tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep.

The next day, early in the morning.

After a dreamless night, Hinata Yaki got up from the bed with a relaxed look on his face.

As people get older, they tend to have trouble falling asleep, sleep less and have more dreams, and also have frequent urination and night sweats. Like last night, it seemed like I fell asleep before I even lay down, and I not only had no dreams or urination all night. The high-quality sleep I had as soon as I opened my eyes was like being in a dream.

"A good sleep is like injecting fresh energy into the body!"

Hinata Yegui was filled with emotion. He felt that his heart was beating much more vigorously today than usual. However, when he opened his mouth to breathe, the corners of his lips and masseter muscles felt a little sore, probably because of dryness and cracking due to inflammation. In addition, his breath was a little heavy, his stomach was acidic, and his intestines were rumbling, urging him to be hungry.

Drain the water, defecate, and wash up.

Hinata Yeki was eating breakfast while looking at the stack of land deeds and house deeds in his hand. He was so happy both physically and mentally that he ate several more bowls of rice without realizing it.

But, I just can’t eat enough, I’m so hungry.

This actually made Hinata even happier. Being able to eat is a blessing, which means he can live a long life.

The yellowed teeth chewed the food vigorously, the soup splashed from the gaps between the teeth and filled the corners of the mouth, the Adam's apple moved back and forth and made swallowing sounds, Hinata Yagui almost buried his face in the bowl, the whole eating scene was indescribably crazy and creepy.

Fortunately, no outsiders saw it, and Hinata Yeki himself was strangely unaware of his own abnormality, as if his brain was filled with "love potion" that blocked all abnormal signals generated by his body.

"good to eat!"

“Eat them all!”

"Eat everything. Why isn't it time for lunch yet? I'm so hungry~"

"There's still food in the refrigerator. It turns out it tastes better when eaten raw. Eat it, eat it, eat it..."

....

school.

The last class of the day.

Senakeda's head felt dizzy and swollen, and his eyelids seemed to be drooping as if they were filled with lead, but he used the thumbs and index fingers of both hands to forcibly pull up his eyelids, exposing his two bloodshot eyeballs to the air.

Iruka was shocked by their diligent study attitude and he highly praised the hard work of Senakada and other four students.

Senakada didn't hear a word he said. He suppressed his sleepiness, stared with his eyes wide open, and focused all his attention on Hinata Naraku.

He didn't dare to close his eyes last night, and his mind was full of random thoughts. Then he gradually connected some key points of the nightmare:

The nightmare started three days ago!

The woman in the nightmare was definitely the same one in the videotape, even the words in her eyes were exactly the same.

Therefore,

The nightmare was caused by watching the videotape;

that,

How did the videotape come about?

Senakada finally realized that the source of the nightmare came from - Hinata Naraku!

Three days ago, wasn't it him, along with three other buddies, who bullied Hinata Naraku and stole the videotape that fell out of his schoolbag, and went home to watch it together? That was also the first night the nightmare began.

correct,

After watching the video that night, I received a strange intercom call.

The more Senakada thought about it, the more he felt that this was the case. The more he looked at Hyuga Naraku's face, the more suspicious he seemed. Moreover, Hyuga Naraku had an obvious motive for revenge.

At this time, Senakada automatically ignored a fact - he was the one who took the videotape from Hinata Naraku.

"In short, this nightmare must be related to Hyuga Naraku!" Morinakada was so angry that his teeth were itching.

The bell rings.

Hinata Naraku felt the burning gaze from behind him, and he realized that Senakada had finally begun to doubt him, but he was not panicked, as this was within his expectations.

He was not afraid to confront Senekda and others face to face. When he sent the videotape, he had already prepared a sophistry in advance.

Besides,

The videotape was not given by him, but was taken away by Senekda. Can he be blamed for that?

"I was an innocent victim from the beginning to the end!" Hinata Naraku reviewed the whole thing in her mind and came to an impeccable conclusion.

His only slight worry was that Senekda and the other three would not be able to control their mouths and would tell everyone about the videotape, thus exposing the connection between the videotape and themselves too early.

but,

So far, there has been no sign of this. In order to save face, they all choose to bravely take responsibility and solve the problem themselves.

"It's because the nightmare hasn't caused any substantial harm yet~" Hinata Naraku easily figured out the mental processes of the four people, "In short, they are very tight-lipped, and when they are really hurt, they want to ask for help, then... hehe!"

Hinata Naraku raised the corner of his mouth in an imperceptible arc, put away his schoolbag and walked out of the classroom, deliberately slowing down his pace in the corridor and waiting for Morinakada to catch up.

After three days of nightmares and all kinds of wild thoughts, the mental stress of the three people, Morinakada, has reached a critical point, and in the foreseeable future, Sadako will only haunt them more and more. Hyuga Naraku can't bear to see them collapse, and decides to give them a little hope, so that they can continue to hold hands, keep their mouths shut and make it to the seventh day.

result,

They seemed to be tripped up by something and couldn't catch up for a long time.

Hinata Naraku rolled his eyes, frowned slightly, pondered for a moment, and left first.

Senekada was about to chase after him but was stopped by Iruka. After a long and concerned speech, he finally gave a serious warning: "The graduation exam is approaching. I know you are under a lot of pressure, but you can't stay up too late. Studying hard is good, but getting a good rest is more important. You must learn to allocate your time reasonably."

After a while, they left and the sun had already set.

Senakada wanted to cry but had no tears. When he looked up again, there was no trace of Hinata Naraku. There were only three of his buddies left in the class, all of whom also had dark circles under their eyes.

as well as,

A female ghost with disheveled hair was hanging upside down on the fan that was spinning.

"I'm not pretending anymore. I'm going to show my cards!" Senekda threw his schoolbag to the ground, kicked over a chair in a rage, glared at three pairs of people with dark circles under their eyes and said fiercely, "I've been having nightmares these past few days. Don't hide your dreams anymore. Tell me, are you like me? You always dream of a woman when you close your eyes!!!"

The air suddenly became quiet, everyone looked at each other in silence, and then there were three identical responses.

A quarter of an hour later.

The four people gathered around a table and confessed to each other. Their hearts sank and they couldn't stop shivering.

What is more terrifying than having a nightmare is having nightmares continuously. What is more terrifying than having nightmares continuously is that someone else has the exact same nightmare as you, continuously.

The same dark woods;

The same eerie wellhead;

The same neck was broken by itself, and the head was hung with a layer of skin;

I saw the same pair of hands stretched out from the bottom of the well. A woman in white with black hair like a waterfall was climbing out. The moment she raised her head, her eyes showed the word "chastity" and stared at me...

The more details the four people revealed to each other, the more they trembled in their hearts. Things were even more bizarre than they had imagined. They thought they would feel a little safer after revealing everything to each other, but the opposite was true. The act of sticking together for warmth multiplied their fear, and everyone's fear was suddenly magnified four times.

They spoke involuntarily in a lowered voice, as if they were afraid that there might be someone else eavesdropping in the room besides the four of them.

"Do you feel a little cold? Who will turn off the fan?"

"It's a bit cold!"

As soon as the words fell, before anyone stood up, the fan above suddenly made a teeth-grinding sound, and it stopped spinning in an unusually considerate manner.

"Gurgle!" The sound of swallowing saliva x4!

The four of them looked up at the same time, their eight bloodshot eyes widened. They saw that the fan seemed to be entangled by something invisible, and it wanted to turn but couldn't, and it was shaking in place.

A strand of long black hair fell down and landed gently on the desk.

hair?

hair!!!

At the same time, a horrifying picture came to the minds of the four people. The blood color faded from their faces, and although the fan had stopped, they felt even colder.

My heart is chilled...