Infinite Throne

Logically speaking, this ghost story should have ended, but Lin Yebai still stayed here, and the surrounding environment didn't mean to change.

It was still dark outside the window, with no stars and no moon, the room was completely quiet, and there was a dead silence, the strong smell of blood mixed with the stench of rotting corpses, a little choking.

The mattress began to vibrate, and the contents were struggling frantically.

Eventually, a pair of fists burst out of the bed, tearing the entire mattress in half.

"Roar--"

A bloody monster crawled out of the mattress, close to [-] meters, the skin of the whole body had melted, the muscles, blood vessels, and internal organs were exposed, the heart was pitch black, and it was beating violently, sending more black blood to all parts of the body.

The mattress was as fragile as paper in the hands of the monster, and it was dismantled into countless pieces, and the old Wang who crawled out of the sofa was also torn into pieces by him.

The two piles of wreckage are so close together that they almost merge into one, and they are living a good life together.

The monster beats two and wins.

Finally, the monster turned its gaze to Lin Yebai, and there was only one left.

[Braised Chicken Drumsticks in Braised Sauce]: In the end, I still have to do it

[Blind Student]: You can't fight alive, and you can't win if you die

[Messenger of Justice]: Miserable, two capitalized miserably

Lin Yebai stood at the door holding an axe.

The sound of blood dripping from the blade of the ax was muffled than that of water, and it was very obvious in the quiet room.

Lin Yebai's face was pale, he lowered his head slightly, and suppressed his coughing.

He looked so weak that it was difficult for him to lift the axe.It seems like it takes all your strength just to carry an axe, let alone fight with an axe.

The bloodshot eyes of the monster stared at Lin Yebai, his sanity had been invaded by killing intent, and he couldn't hold anything else in his mind except killing and eating.

But I was a little scared instinctively, it seemed that the overly weak person at the door was very dangerous.

With a low growl, he rushed towards Lin Yebai.

The other party seemed to be petrified, standing in place, raised his eyes slightly, revealing a pair of clear blood pupils, and subconsciously drew all his attention away.

The monster felt that its head was a little light, and soon felt that its eyes were turned upside down, and saw a hideous black headless corpse with both hands clenched in an attacking posture.

As the monster's head was chopped off by the axe, its body also froze at that moment and fell to the ground.All the blood in his body froze instantly, completely blocking the possibility of his resurrection a second time.

Lin Yebai supported his body with an axe, coughed violently, and could vaguely taste the rust.Even if he successfully killed the other party, he would not feel well.Before entering the main god's space, this was his normal state, but now he is not used to it.

[Killing the ghost story "The corpse under the bed"]

[Points +5w]

After the main god's reminder sounded, the surroundings began to change slowly.

It is also a house, a very common type of apartment, three bedrooms and two living rooms.

Lin Yebai appeared at the door of the bedroom, only a clean skeleton remained on the bed, and the head was missing.Compared with the last ghost story world, this ghost story is more clean, not even a shred of meat is left on the bones.

In fact, the death rate of the first story "The Wife Who Loves Supper" is also very high. If you enter the world of ghost stories, your body has been eaten to the point where only your head is left.

At present, it seems that the other party is not going peacefully, but very quickly.

The sound of cooking came from the kitchen, Lin Yebai still carried the heavy ax and walked slowly towards the living room.

The door of the kitchen is translucent. A thin woman in a pink apron is busy working around the pots and pans. Perhaps because her husband has only bones left, she has done it to herself. The meat is thin and the knife is exquisite.Pour a little seasoning from time to time, accompanied by singing:

"Burn my calories~"

"Calories~calories~my natural enemy~"

【I am a little blue dragon】: Calories are really burned

[Melon Field made a mistake]: It turns out that this is the secret of her not gaining weight

Her carefully prepared soup is finally ready, scooped out, placed on a plate, and finally sprinkled with chopped green onions:

"Scald the pig's head, dang dang dang—"

"Guest, let's have dinner together."

She extended an invitation to Lin Yebai with a gentle smile.

"No, thank you." Lin Yebai coughed twice, and struck with an axe, the dining room table was smashed to pieces, and all the sumptuous supper was fed to the floor, including the "burning pig's head" who was dying.

"It's really troublesome, I have to make another copy..."

The woman in the apron felt a little regretful, and walked towards Lin Yebai with two kitchen knives.

Lin Yebai stared at the kitchen knife with a look that felt like it was in his hand.

The woman in the apron thought to herself, is he already getting scared?

Such a beautiful ingredient must be handled gently, otherwise it will affect the taste.

The woman in the apron was getting closer and closer, with a warm smile, and took the initiative to invite:

"Taste my handicraft tonight, make sure you swallow your tongue..."

As she got closer, her eyes suddenly hurt.

Two extremely thin ice needles suddenly penetrated her eyes, and two lines of blood and tears flowed down.

The ax seamlessly cut off her head and placed it side by side with the "hot pig's head" on the ground.

【Killing the ghost story "The Wife Who Loves Supper"】

[Points +4w]

Lin Yebai came to a new world of ghost stories.

He suspects that he will go through all the ghost stories told by everyone, adding up to a total of nine, and the current progress is 4/9.

If this is the case, it is normal for no one to live a normal life after going through the three ghost story incidents before taking part in the entrance examination.

It is already the fifth world, "The Eyeball on the Wall".

Lin Yebai appeared in a hotel, feeling a strong sense of being watched.Searching deliberately, there is nothing abnormal, and no eyes can be found.

As soon as I turned around, I felt that the eyes appeared again, which was very annoying.

And there is also a strong sense of sleepiness, and I am extremely eager to close my eyes and have a good sleep.

As soon as I closed my eyes, I felt something was staring at me on the wall next to the bed. The eyes were almost materialized, with cold malice, creepy, and I couldn't sleep at ease.

Open your eyes, nothing.

Close your eyes and the peeper appears.

In such a contradictory situation, there is no rest at all, and it is easy to suffer from nervous breakdown and emotional extremes.The ghost stories in this world are more inclined to silent torture, which gradually breaks down people's spirits.

"Did you see it?" The tenant next door knocked on the door, his eyes were red and bloodshot, and he hadn't slept for a long time after seeing it.

"No." Lin Yebai was very calm. This should be the person who participated in the assessment and sat next to Qian Shenghua.

"There are eyes, lots and lots of eyes."

"How to get out of this world?" Lin Yebai asked, he thought this tenant should be a tasker or a reincarnator, otherwise he wouldn't have such a strong emotional control.

He just came here for the first time, and he felt a kind of irritability in his heart from time to time, let alone someone who stayed here for a longer time.

"I don't know." It was a young man in his 20s, who looked ordinary in every way.

"Try picking out your eyeballs." Lin Yebai looked at him, remembering that the final ending of this strange story was that the protagonist went crazy and pulled out his own eyeballs.

"No way, brother!" The young man suddenly changed his expression, are you a devil?

"Pick the wall." Lin Yebai reminded.

"I can't find it, the thing moved too fast."

"Look for secret rooms, compartments, and hidden rooms. Maybe the eyeballs of the deceased were taken out and embedded in the wall, so they can freely appear in any corner of the wall." Lin Yebai read some strange stories and wondered about them. Understand the rules that appear.

Fortunately, the young man with an ordinary face was not bad at understanding, so he quickly came up with a solution:

"I went to contact a demolition team and called ten excavators to dig up this hotel..."

"Not bad." Lin Yebai nodded slightly.

In the face of absolute power, some ghost stories are paper tigers.

"The excavator broke down!"

"The master worker suddenly fell into a coma, what should I do?"

"Dig it yourself." Lin Yebai was also affected by this world and was very sleepy.Now my physique is not good, and the feeling of forcibly fighting my spirit is too painful.

"good idea!"

Soon, a state-of-the-art excavator came near the hotel.

At the beginning, he operated randomly, but then the young man became more proficient. He found a dead body from the load-bearing wall of the hotel, but it was missing a pair of eyes.

The corpse without eyeballs was already swollen, moving slowly, repeating this sentence in a daze:

"Did you see that?"

"Boss, what next? Shall we help him find his eyeballs?" The ordinary youth came over to ask Lin Yebai for advice.

"No, the problem should be solved at the root." Lin Yebai held the ax and taught by example.

"If he didn't even have a head, he wouldn't be obsessed with eyes."

The corpse that lost its eyeballs was smashed to pieces by an axe, and it could not be put together again. Then, Lin Yebai poured gasoline on it, lit a fire, and directly processed it into ashes.

[Melon Field Made Mistakes]: Zai has eyes that are good at discovering and summarizing

[Literary Teacher]: Take a small notebook and write down the golden sentences of the cub

[Crispy Shark]: In the future, the cub will become a boss, make up a hundred sentences, and then go to the auction

The surrounding environment faded and disappeared like an ink painting, and both of them left this strange world.

"I learned it!" The ordinary youth seemed to have realized something.

Lin Yebai finally came to the sixth ghost story, "Red Hands, Green Hands, Big White Hands" by Qian Shenghua.

In all fairness, he was somewhat resistant.

I don't know how Qian Shenghua is doing now, and which hand he chose.

This is a fairly remote village, where we are doing errands, blowing and blowing, it is very lively, and we can hear the sound of music:

"Send you away, thousands of miles away, I am silent black and white..."