The Uncanny Valley Travel Guide

The gun barrel roared, and at the same time drowned Du Zijun's insults in the smoke of the magic bullet.

"Didn't you say you should avoid all reflective things?" The bullets were like raindrops falling into a lake, and only made countless undamaged ripples on the wall. Can’t the picture frame be avoided?!”

The ineffective means of attack reminded him of Longji and Jenny's speech - "The people who come later can't change the established result", he is just a bystander who came back here to investigate the cause of death, so naturally he can't deal with the situation in the illusion dungeon. If anything affects him, and he wakes up to this level of truth, he has no choice but to escape.

But what the hell is the picture frame?Du Zijun ran wildly around the corridor for half a circle, and leaned against the corner with lingering fear, still holding the ax firmly in his hand unconsciously.

It's fine that this ghost thing can escape from the reflective place, why can the framed painting be used as a teleportation point?

Du Zijun couldn't figure it out, he was thinking over there in surprise, when suddenly there was a light clicking sound in front of him.

He raised his eyes, only to see the bright candles in the corridor, under the copper oil lamp on the wall, leaning against a pair of medieval knight armor, the armor surface was smooth, emitting a dark light.

"..." Du Zijun thought badly, an obscure shadow had already flashed across the breastplate, and the next second, a stiff white face of a ghost suddenly appeared behind the gap between the opening and closing of the helmet, with pure black eyeballs Growing ferociously, he met Du Zijun's gaze directly!

Du Zijun's heart skipped a beat in an instant, and at the same time as he retreated quickly, the bullets from Scarborough Fair also extinguished the faintly flickering flame of the oil lamp.

"Damn, I got it!" he thought while running, "there is sunlight during the day, as long as it is a place that can reflect light, this ghost can go wherever it wants to go. But at night, its actions will be affected instead." restrictions, so I added the feature of being able to move in the frame..."

After running to the spacious atrium, Du Zijun stopped and frowned involuntarily.

"If that's what you say, if you want to solve this mystery, you have to think according to the way the deceased thought when he was alive..." He just hesitated for a moment, and turned around, passing by the ghost nun who was chasing him. Fu ran back again!

"...We are players, and we can think about things from the perspective of God. Those idiots at that time were not necessarily, so..." He speeded up and rushed into the church full of portraits of the Holy Trinity, "This situation , he will definitely choose to bless himself with religious belief!"

He had just stepped on the floor of the lobby, his eyes were dark, and then he fell back and sat down on the chair.

"...Damn it!" Du Zijun yelled, "It's only close!"

"What's the matter?!" Three people gathered around, Xie Yuanyuan asked eagerly, "Have you got the answer?"

Du Zijun's chest was still heaving, he glanced at Xie Yuanyuan, and Xie Yuanyuan shrank back immediately.

I always feel that my sister's eyes are irritable and a little... pitiful?

"The conclusions you deduced in the early stage are all correct." Du Zijun spoke quickly, "These nine people are indeed not trustees, nor are they good enemies. When I entered, an NPC had already died in the room. There is a 98K piercing bullet hanging around his neck, it is a live ammunition, and there are guns inside."

"Although it is easy for civilians after the war to get this thing, but this is also a doubtful point, is there any more?" He Qin asked.

Du Zijun said: "What's more, the ghost nun can not only move freely on reflective objects, but can also be teleported through the picture frame. I personally saw its transfer process on the statue of the Virgin. So I speculate that this should be its night time. A means of escaping restrictions on movement.”

Wen Zheliu's expression changed, and he said, "Wait, the statue of the Virgin Mary, the picture frame...?"

For no reason, he suddenly remembered the statue of the Virgin in his room. He saw a tiny black dot on the corner of the canvas. He thought it was a stain that the painter put on it unintentionally. His far-off ghost.

Every time a player enters, the distance between the evil ghost and them gets closer. When Du Zijun arrives, he can already say the three words "ghost nun" accurately, which proves that the ghost's body and appearance are quite perfect. If it is Xie Yuanyuan's turn...

"So, I thought about it." Du Zijun coughed, with a rare guilty look on his face, "We are players, and we think about problems from a comprehensive perspective, so we can naturally figure out the joints inside. But to solve the mystery, we still have to follow the deceased's instructions." Thinking mode to..."

Wen Zheliu said: "Being attacked by ghosts, what do normal people think in this era, seeking the blessing of the gods of faith? You...you went to the church?"

After thinking about it, he said in surprise again: "Wait, but the church is full of portraits! Isn't Xie Yuanyuan..."

Xie Yuanyuan: "..."

Du Zijun: "To find out the cause of death, of course you have to locate the place of death first, and then go to the place of death to confirm. It's just that I didn't expect that there was not enough time, so..."

Xie Yuanyuan: "So..."

He Qin: "So."

Wen Zheliu: "...so."

"So you may face an opening kill, kid." A smile curled up on Du Zijun's lips, "...very likely."

Xie Yuanyuan opened his eyes wide. Just as he showed a frightened expression, the seat was suddenly empty.

[Hint: Start teleporting the fourth player. 】

"Wow!" As soon as he landed, Xie Yuanyuan staggered and almost tripped over his left leg and fell to the ground with his right leg.

The sanctuary is burning with bright candlelight, the bronze chandelier is full of branches and leaves, and there are two rows of white candles beside it. At first glance, it really has a golden and sacred meaning.Xie Yuanyuan looked around urgently, still holding an ax in his hand.

"Why do I still have one..." He picked it up and saw that it was the weapon that came with the dungeon.Concerned that the surface of the ax can also reflect light, he originally wanted to put it down, but he was worried that he would miss some key plots, so he just carried it like this, "Oh, well, the opening kill... It didn't kill much Huh? But it’s true that there are quite a lot of portraits here.”

He turned around and looked around in the brightly lit church. The statues of the Virgin Mary hanging on the wall showed an oblique angle. High sense.

"There are so many paintings..." Xie Yuanyuan muttered, "Where did the ghost... ghost nun come from?"

He looked at each pair one by one. After holding the ax for a long time, he felt that his shoulders were also heavy and slightly sore.

"If it suddenly runs out from behind me, then I can't stop it. The resistance and attack here should be ineffective, right?" Xie Yuanyuan turned around and talked to himself in the empty lobby, "But , whether it can find me or not is still a problem... eh?"

He froze for a moment.

He didn't know if it was the light change caused by the movement, but he always felt that the Virgin Mary in the painting... had changed.

That was not a particularly obvious change. From Xie Yuanyuan's perspective, he could only see that the eyes of the Virgins in the painting seemed to have turned a subtle angle.

He blinked vigorously to make sure that he was not mistaken—seeing jadeite and peacock pupils would not make a mistake, not to mention causing visual errors. A dozen or so saints with different postures rolled their eyeballs secretly , All eyes are on him!

Xie Yuanyuan was startled. For him, this feeling was a hundred times worse than seeing a ghost. He was really watched and discovered by a ghost.

Xie Yuanyuan's body froze in place, his shoulders trembled slightly, and the heavy object in his hands seemed to have fallen even harder, even the bases of his fingers were itchy.At this moment, the Holy Mother's sad and gentle smile has completely changed. Xie Yuanyuan only saw the strange and cold arcs at the corners of their mouths, and the direction their eyes were pointing...

Wait a minute, which direction the eyes are pointing at?

Xie Yuanyuan suddenly felt a little strange, he couldn't describe this feeling, as if they were looking at him, but it wasn't him, but the...

Suddenly there was a chill behind him.

He really encountered the opening kill, and it was the opening kill that existed from the beginning.

Xie Yuanyuan wanted to let go of the ax in his hand, but he couldn't move his fingers.He finally realized belatedly that the bases of his fingers were not itchy from being pulled by the heavy weight, but from the itching cold, because he had already been exposed to the extreme cold—the severe cold of death.

His spine was petrified and rigid, Xie Yuanyuan lowered his head slowly, he could almost hear the creaking sound of bones rubbing against each other, his whole body seemed to be soaked in ice water.In his hand, the female ghost's pale face protruded twistedly from the axe, her neck was as long as a dead white snake, it opened bottomless eyes, I don't know how long it has been looking at him like this, seeing Xie Yuanyuan bow his head , Fang grinned his blood-red lips, and the black veil was draped on the ground, shaking the floor and wiping out a blur of bloodstains.

Xie Yuanyuan fried, 80%of the mental values ​​down, died as soon as he died, and he forgot to just call anything in an instant, scared and screamed: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

While howling, he grabbed his right hand with his left hand and was about to throw the ax on the table, trying to break the female ghost's neck, but the ghost nun's ten fingers were as sharp as hooks, and instantly grabbed his shoulders , Hook him forward.The blood was tangy, and the ax did not stop, and he was also pulled forward and fell forward. Hundreds of candles in the hall burned endlessly, reflecting a dazzling white on the cold surface of the steel, as if magnifying a reflective mirror in front of his eyes—— —

At this moment, Xie Yuanyuan blesses his soul in extreme fear, he shouted recklessly: "I know! I know the cause of his death!! Let me out quickly, I know!!"

The familiar feeling of dizziness was like a divine soldier, and he saved Xie Yuanyuan's life at the very moment. His body was still in the posture of falling forward. Du Zijun swung a chair quickly and caught Xie Yuanyuan. falling body.

Xie Yuanyuan was still in shock, his pupils were still slightly dilated in an absent-minded state, and he lay on the chair in embarrassment, panting for breath.Du Zijun looked at him carefully, and thought about his words: "Then what... are you okay?"

Wen Zheliu looked at him worriedly, quickly opened a tube of spiritual supplements, and fed him: "How is it? Are there any other injuries?"

Xie Yuanyuan drank the medicine, stared blankly at the ground for a while, sniffed his nose, and said in a low voice, "I...I'm fine."

"Hey," He Qin said, "Is it really nothing, or is it fake, are you scared?"

"No, it's no big deal!" Xie Yuanyuan gritted his teeth, "It can't scare me, it, it..."

It seemed that he was so scared that he almost cried.Du Zijun observed silently for a while, and then interjected: "Yes, I can't scare you, I can't scare you, I can't scare you. So do you have an answer?"

Wen Zheliu also changed the subject: "Yes, do you have an answer?"

[Player No. [-] please report the answer for tonight. 】

Sure enough, Xie Yuanyuan's attention was quickly diverted, he thought for a while, and reluctantly said: "...he was...no, it should be said that he used an ax to slap his own neck."

After a suffocating silence, the system finally spoke again.

[Congratulations, the answer is correct!You are the best detective tonight! 】

"..." Xie Yuanyuan said bitterly: "Get lost, who do you think would like to be the best detective!"

Seeing that he was still in a state of lingering anger and lingering fear, He Qin continued to divert his attention: "Smart and smart, how did you come up with it?"

Seeing that his companion was still waiting for his answer, Xie Yuanyuan temporarily put aside the unhappiness of being scared out of his heart, and said: "After I arrived at the church, I didn't find anything at first, but later, I saw the Virgin Mary in the church. The portrait is looking at me."

"Looking at you?" Du Zijun was a little surprised, "It didn't just turn into... Okay, okay, keep talking, keep talking."

Xie Yuanyuan withdrew his glaring eyes and continued: "I was still holding the ax in my hand. I was afraid that it would reflect light and wanted to throw it away first, but I was afraid that there would be no system props and I would miss some key plot. I took it. When the portraits looked at me, I felt something was wrong. They seemed to be looking at me, but they didn’t seem to be looking at me..."

"They should be looking at the ax in your hand." Wen Zheliu pondered, "Uh, has it become..."

He Qin: "Or it came out from the reflective surface..."

Xie Yuanyuan was embarrassed and silent for a moment, before giving up on himself and saying: "Anyway, you can think about it! It's what you think! I wanted to take an ax to break its neck, but it ended up like this... two hands, just like that. Shoulder, pull me down and I fall, and just as I'm about to fall, I see... um..."

"What did you see?" He paused, Du Zijun finally had a chance to ask.

Xie Yuanyuan hesitated and said: "...I seem to see the light of the mirror."

"Mirror, I understand." Wen Zheliu nodded.

He Qin: "I see."

"I just thought, it first attracted me...to attract the dead to attack it, but since it can enter and exit mirrors and places that can reflect light, can it also use the characteristics of mirrors to retaliate? So the dead are not actually being killed by ghosts. The nun killed him, he broke his own neck." Xie Yuanyuan said, "When I thought of this, I came out."