The Uncanny Valley Travel Guide

The piercing chill was like a sharp knife, mercilessly running down his neck and digging into the depths of Du Zijun's brain.Every inch of skin that comes into contact with the wraith is like crispy pork that has been frosted in the freezer, and it can be broken easily by reaching out.

The health value was dropping at an alarming rate, and Du Zijun's face and the skin hidden under his clothes were covered with pale cracks of ice. He wanted to open his mouth to call Li Mei, but suddenly found that his vocal cords had also been frozen to death. I can't even make a breath sound!

... This is his underestimation of the enemy!

At this time, those stiff ghost hands were still unbreakably stuck around his neck, pulling him into the mirror.Du Zijun wanted to break free, but he could feel that everything from his shoulders and neck to his cheeks, and even his lower arms were soaked and swallowed by the chill of death. He could only stand stiffly, unable to fight back. Let the female ghost pull the ground.

It is impossible for a person to break a steel bar at a constant temperature, but if the steel bar is frozen at an extremely low temperature, the result will be completely different.

He is now the frozen steel bar, with heavy ice clumps on his eyelashes, even if he moves forward a little, the force of the pull from both sides will cause him to collapse into pieces scattered all over the ground.

"Please... take me back..." The female ghost's shrill voice seemed to be crying and laughing, but it still echoed in his ears, "Come back with me..."

Du Zijun's throat creaked from ice, and his eyeballs creaked from ice. He was forced to stagger back step by step, and was forced to get closer and closer to the mirror.

Quick... quickly find a way...fire, or high temperature...

The brain that was about to be frozen was working hard, and when he was in danger, it was the emergency ability that had faced life and death countless times that saved him.He felt ruthless in his heart, and his eyes were fixed on the criss-crossing pipes slanting upwards. The Scarborough Bazaar was already circling rapidly in his palm, aiming at his own throat!

——The rate of fire is 180 rounds per second, and the tongue of fire roars like a thunder!

Accurate to the extreme body stroke technology; even if you don’t look at the target, you can still respond to the attack by feeling; there is also the courage and guts to dare to be ruthless and leave the first shooting opportunity to yourself——Bullet Burst The scalding heat instantly hit the female ghost's arm, and at the same time melted the severe cold ice around her neck!

At the same time, Scarborough Fair has an extraordinary restraint effect on supernatural creatures. The female ghost screamed, and the green and white ghostly hands were like steam on fire, and half of them evaporated in the bloody and unpleasant air in an instant!

As soon as Du Zijun got out of trouble, he immediately staggered forward, and then forcibly coughed out the sharp icicles that had not completely melted in his throat, ignoring that the inner wall of his mouth was scraped to overflowing with blood, he shouted hoarsely: "Li Mei!"

With an ear-piercing scream, the scrawny, blood-clothed ghost fully emerged from Du Zijun's shadow wrapped in billowing black energy. His ten fingers were as sharp as knives, and one claw pinched the body of the white-clothed female ghost. Ripped its face alive!

At the same time, the ghost image in the mirror also shattered together with the mirror, splashing and splashing on the sink, making a series of loud noises.

In just a split second, the battle ended, Li Mei had completed its mission and fell into Du Zijun's shadow again.Du Zijun clutched his throat, swallowed a mouthful of blood with difficulty, and panted roughly.

...Damn it, it's not Hanako's turn yet, it's really cruel to be played so fiercely by others.

He slowed down, smashed a few tubes of recovery medicine on the sink and drank it with his head up, then went inside and started looking for clues.

The doors of the compartments were opened and closed one by one. Du Zijun searched one by one, but found nothing special.He thought for a while, hung the two guns on his waist, and went into the room one by one, opened the water tank of the toilet to have a look.

"Hey, and put bricks in it, it really saves water..."

He searched one by one, and finally found something unusual in the water tank of one compartment. The water tanks in other compartments were filled with bricks. hardcover notebook.

"I'm sick..." Du Zijun lifted it up speechlessly, and secretly slandered in his heart, "You're fucking playing with me, how do you think it's like this?"

But complaints are nothing but complaints, he resignedly stuffed the notebook into the bag, and was about to go out of the public toilet when he heard footsteps getting closer and closer in the distance.

His heart trembled, and he hurriedly hid in a compartment at random, and then, relying on the light weight of the female body, he stepped firmly on the water tank, loaded the gun in his hand, and waited for the unexpected guest to arrive.

The sound of the heels hitting the ground was very loud, and Du Zijun frowned slightly, feeling a little puzzled.

Listening to the sound of walking, it doesn't look like a little girl, but more like an adult... Could it be that Hanako is not here, but someone else?

He held his breath and waited quietly.After a while, something outside was already standing at the gate of the public toilet.With the wind blowing, Du Zijun held the tip of his tongue against his slowly healing mouth, and his eyes sank.

...it came in.

As soon as he entered the door, Du Zijun could clearly hear that the other party relaxed his walking movements.The tip of the shoe tapped on the floor tiles, not only did it not look light, but it looked sneaky and wretched, revealing a neurotic gloom in the dimly lit midnight.

Not Hanako, Du Zijun immediately concluded.This kind of behavior, even if it becomes a ghost, makes people feel extremely greasy and exaggerated, it can be seen that it must be the kind of middle-aged man who is used to shy people.

He pricked up his ears calmly, only waiting to blast the broken door in front of him head-on, and then try to see if this powerful weapon is in his hand.At this time, the creaking sound of sliding doors sounded one after another, gradually approaching his position all the way.

Are you coming?

Du Zijun held his breath and concentrated on waiting for the ghost to open the door in front of him.

The door diagonally opposite was opened, the door opposite was opened, and the door next to it was also opened... It stands to reason that the next door should be his turn.

The sound of Du Zijun's breathing was gently blocked in the trachea, and his whole body was tense to the extreme, but the sound of tiptoeing suddenly disappeared!

...That's right, it disappeared.

Du Zijun only heard the creaking of the wooden door next door, and the searchers suddenly fell silent, as if dissipated in the air.

He suddenly had a bad feeling.

Li Mei was eager to move in the shadow under his feet, and the Witch's Pair of Spears in her hands was eager to dance in the moonlight, drinking the blood of the enemy, but an inexplicable panic surged in his heart.

That thing... is right next to him now, just a thin wall away from him.

Du Zijun's cheeks were tense, and the drops of water from the melting ice flower were still hanging on it wetly, making the messy hair and skin sticky, but he had no time to tidy them up.He raised his head slowly, and in the suffocating silence, looked at the dark blue wall on the left, then slowly moved his eyes upwards to the end of the partition above.

The border of the partition, the dark red flesh-like pipes above, and the dripping ceiling all passed before the eyes one by one from bottom to top... There was nothing, nothing.

What about things?Where did you go?

He narrowed his eyes, raised the barrel of the gun inch by inch, and the sound of dripping water made the silence spreading in the smelly air more dignified.Du Zijun's brows gradually frowned, and the next moment, his eyes suddenly widened, goosebumps all over his body exploded like an electric shock, and even the arm holding the gun trembled violently!

——Above the empty partition, a man's pale face suddenly appeared, so fast that there was almost no chance for anyone to react!Its eye sockets were dark, and its exaggeratedly split lips were densely packed with jagged sharp teeth. It stared at Du Zijun, showing a cruel and malicious smile!

"...Fuck|Your mother!! I fucking killed you!!" In the extreme panic, Du Zijun yelled like crazy, even the female ghost who had just dealt with him personally did not bring him such a moment of heart... A sudden stop experience!

The witch's double guns are riding in the face and firing!With the indiscriminate bombardment at a rate of fire of 180 rounds per second, Du Zijun's wrist bones were almost shattered by the huge recoil!

"Li Mei!" Du Zijun's voice was both screaming and roaring. Amidst the monstrous flames and loud noises, he jumped up from the water tank and stomped open the closed compartment door very quickly and neatly. Rolled to the ground.The blood-clothed ghost appeared again, slashing at the male ghost's belly and chest!

Du Zijun fought and retreated. He was not dazed by the fury of fear. On the contrary, he knew very well that the key clues had been obtained. If he wanted to pass this level, he could not waste time on unnecessary battles ——Although he really wanted to rush up desperately and tear up that weird and curious smiling face, very, very much.

The face, and the way it erratically frightened reminded him suddenly of Happy Dawson, and it was not a pleasant memory to keep.In his opinion, although the grieving ghost chasing him in front of him doesn't have the strong sense of oppression and absurd sense of invincibility that Happy Dawson has, but the way of disgusting people is exactly the same.

Li Mei temporarily slowed it down, and the series of bombings at Scarborough Market was enough for it to drink a pot. Du Zijun no longer wanted to fight, but rushed directly to the door, striding out of the dormitory building!

"He..." Inside the monitoring room, Guan Zhiyu focused on watching the battle on both sides, and wanted to talk to He Qin, "Mr. He."

Ah, so cowardly, after much deliberation, I finally chose such a cowardly title.

He Qin didn't answer, his deep face outline turned slightly on the Yingying blue screen, indicating that he heard it.

Guan Zhiyu sighed, "Your team is very friendly."

If it was normal, He Qin might still be in the mood to talk to him, but now Wen Zheliu is playing chase with that male ghost at the top of the stairs, and He Qin's heart is hanging high in his chest, and he can't fall, so naturally it's nothing Kung fu is polite.

He didn't speak, just stared at the situation on the screen, Guan Zhiyu didn't take it seriously, and continued: "It's just... there seems to be something wrong with us."

He Qin listened to this sentence distractedly, and couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

"What's going on with you?" He Qin finally gave the side a look, "What's going on with you..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Xue Wenshu's disheveled figure fleeing in terror on the big screen on one side.

However, what was chasing after her was not a terrifying ghost, but a human-like player.

He Qin was silent for three seconds, then said softly, "Jam."

In terms of strength, Garm may not be ranked among He Rui's many minions, but he has a very obvious advantage that He Rui praised, that is, knowing current affairs.

This man, named Cerberus by his master, was also a researcher who was recruited into Muspelheim by He Rui before, but he was a marginalized researcher.

His character is both cruel and cowardly.Facing an enemy who is weaker than him or who is at a disadvantage, he will not hesitate to show his cruel and tyrannical side; while facing an enemy who is stronger than him and has the upper hand, he will not hesitate to kneel down and beg for mercy humble gesture.Sometimes, He Qin has to admire He Rui's ability to name people, because this man is really a despicable scavenging hyena, bullying the weak and fearing the strong, and he is not ashamed.

In the goal tonight, without the support of He Rui, Garm would never dare to challenge both wisdom and courage, and still has a world-class BOSS Wen Zheliu; Du Zijun.He will only choose the weakest—or the weakest-looking target to speak first, and use the safest way to improve his strength.

He chose Xue Wenshu.