Raise evil spirits in an infinite game

As his voice disappeared, I was unable to respond to his words, and the world fell into darkness. When Li Fu said this, he was freed from the memories, and he wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Li Qian asked curiously: "If what you said is true, do you mean that outside the villa, above our heads is the place where some tourists live? You died of old age a year ago because of rewarding points, so why are you unscathed now? Sit here unharmed?"

"About this point, if you don't believe me, you can come out after 12 o'clock in the evening, even if there are no tourists, you will definitely meet the tour guide." Li Fu's voice is firm. "The reason why I didn't die was because we had already killed that man. I will never forget his hideous face. He died at our hands and his body was thrown into the pond. The reason why he appeared in the Mountain Hotel after his death It’s because he has a death chain passive skill, when the skill is triggered, the dead person can use the illusion to kill the person who killed him.”

"The three of us were pulled into the illusion he created, and we weakened our psychological defenses through various torture methods. Once the consciousness recognizes our dead identity, our souls in reality will also be devoured by the devil." Li Fu touched Pipe, nervously checking the barrage of various audiences.

"Sounds like it's true." Wu Wenpeng stroked his mustache, this time he didn't choose to find fault, but instead said, "I know this skill, it's a skill that every devil messenger has. Right, Tian Ran? "

Tian Ran rested his hand on his chin, and was writing something in the notebook, when his name was suddenly called, he didn't even stop writing: "You are right."

Tian Ran ignored him, and Wu Wenpeng was not embarrassed, and continued to justify himself: "By the way, I remember hearing Ying Shu tell you about this person in your story, and he said that there was a strange death in the mountain villa where the corpse was found in the lake. disappearing."

It seemed that Wu Wenpeng was determined to help this newcomer of unknown origin. Lin Du had already thought up a story and planned to speak.

Tang Xian said: "Wait, according to your story, you said that you are a businessman, so what are your goods?"

Li Fu wiped the sweat from his forehead: "It's mainly human smuggling. Some low-level planets are not suitable for living creatures but have rich mineral deposits. At this time, some men with better physical fitness are needed as slaves, and there are some monsters and demons in the form of monsters." The race likes to devour humans... so the corpses are also taken."

"Do you have any questions?" Seeing that no one spoke, Li Fu said, "Then I will continue."

"I thought that I would die of old age after losing all my lifespan, but at the critical moment, I saw that the scars on my ankles had disappeared, which made me doubt everything around me. That man, by the way, in the live broadcast room I saw that his name was Xie Hao. Xie Hao approached me step by step with the knife that killed Xiaojiang. I found that everything around me was an illusion, but at this time I had already lost too many lives. I couldn't move, and as the knife pierced my heart, I felt death hanging over my head."

"At the critical moment, the man's black hand holding the sharp knife actually separated from his body, and the weird black hand held my arm tightly. I heard a gloomy voice ringing in my ears, and he asked me if I would like to Become the new demon messenger."

"At the end of the story, of course I agreed with that voice. After all, if I refused, I would have died at that time. The imprint of the evil god will look for a new replacement after the death of the demon messenger. I don't know why he didn't choose the other two companions , but he chose me, and I survived."

"What happened next?" Although this story is not attractive, it is closely related to the secrets of the villa and the taskers after all. Li Qian asked, "What happened later? Did you and your wife return home?"

"No." Li Fu grabbed the photo and shook his head, "By the time I got to the spaceship, they were already dead. I took them home and buried them in Yong'an Cemetery."

Unexpectedly, although he looks sloppy, he is actually a person who values ​​love and righteousness. After being betrayed by his wife, he can still collect the body of his daughter who has no blood relationship with him. Lin Du sighed softly.

Seeing that no one asked any more questions, Li Fu followed Wu Wenpeng's instructions and said the final closing words: "My confession is over."

The smoke from the extinguished candle rose into the air, changing into the shape of the evil god's eyes in the air.

"System prompt: The verdict is successful, more than half of the audience thinks the confession is true."

A golden light lit up on Li Fu, and at the same moment, everyone on the long table saw the additional comments voted by the audience.

Melancholic Orange: It scared me that the plasmodium was separated and oxidized and decomposed. I was scared. I just rewarded [-] points. Will I lose a year of my life?

The corners of the little Shiba Inu's mouth turned up slightly: the fat man's head is green, so pitiful.

Shadow of the Moon: With a cannon fodder look, I want to hear a few more stories, and I hope he can go on for a few more rounds.

The judgment was over, Li Fuchang let out a sigh and slumped on the chair. As a former viewer of the live broadcast, he actually knew the rules here a long time ago. His small soybean-like eyes looked at Lin Du who was separated by many seats. Sorry. He smiled, revealing his golden teeth.

Most of the time, among the two narrators who draw Easter eggs, only one will be successful.

Lin Du nodded at him. In fact, she had no idea in her mind. After all, she was going to write it on the spot based on the topic on the note, so she definitely didn't have the real feelings of real experience. It would be a little strange if she used "I" to describe it.

"Okay, then I'll start too." Lin Du stretched out his hand, and after saying the prayer, the candle on top of her head fell into her palm. She didn't know what it felt like to hold a candle.

Lin Du felt that the candle she was holding was wet, as if it had just been fished out of the water.

"The sky was dark, Ba Qing sat on the bench and stared at the door, with longing in his eyes, this is the No. 4 screening hall of the cinema, which will only be opened after midnight, and it is dedicated to showing horror movies.

Ba Qing's head was wrapped with a circle of gauze, which should be the reason for losing his memory. Apart from the name, Ba Qing only remembered his purpose - he was waiting for someone. As for who he was waiting for, he had forgotten, but he knew that People will definitely come.

Ba Qing is a ghost. Every time after ten o'clock in the middle of the night, he can watch free movies without buying a ticket. This makes the waiting time not too difficult. Occasionally he will watch movies to pass the time. There is no concept of time.

Maybe it will be different today, Ba Qing has a hunch, because today's movie is very special.

The movie played in this auditorium is almost the same every night. It is a story about a scholar and a female ghost.

The plot is a bit old-fashioned, and it seems familiar: the scholar went to Beijing to rush for the exam, unfortunately contracted a disease and was in danger. At the critical moment, the female ghost on the picture scroll stepped forward and used her century-old cultivation to extend the scholar's life.In the end, the scholar high school, the title of the gold list, not only abandoned the kind female ghost, but also destroyed the picture scroll. In the end, the scholar became a son-in-law and lived happily with the pregnant princess.

Normally, due to the boring plot, the audience was already drowsy halfway through the film, but today, all the audience who came saw it with relish because of the new movie.

This is a story about neighbors: a man rests at home after resigning, and accidentally discovers that the neighbor who lives next door changes every night. Before the scriptwriter reveals the answer, no one knows whether this is a horror suspense story or a secret agent killer story. Or maybe aliens invaded Earth.

It was also the first time for Ba Qing to watch this movie. He couldn't guess the plot behind it, and gradually became fascinated by it. When the movie was played in the middle, two people sat next to him, and Ba Qing turned his head.

It was a couple, the man was wearing a shirt and trousers, and the woman was wearing a red skirt. They talked and laughed with popcorn and milk tea in their hands.

"Why do you want me to wear this kind of skirt?" The woman's voice was so elegant that it touched his heart like spring water.

"Today is our wedding anniversary, of course we have to find the feeling of our first love - you are still as beautiful as before."

Ba Qing looked at the woman who happened to be sitting next to him. Although her appearance was plain, her skin was so fair that it could reflect the light from the screen. However, this whiteness was the color of losing moisture and blood. The chin showed blue veins because she was too thin, and she wore light makeup. The concealed face looked haggard, and when she smiled, the corners of the eyes would be slightly wrinkled. The woman was probably over 30 years old, but he knew that this was the person he was waiting for.

Ba Qing's heart was beating wildly. He didn't know what he was excited about, so he quickly grabbed her hand.

However, he didn't grab it, and his palm went through the void, and Ba Qing found that there was a golden ring in his hand. This was a ring worn on a woman's hand. It should be a wedding ring, because B&W is engraved on the bottom, which probably means It's the first names of the two of them.

Ba Qing was a little disappointed. He knew that he was waiting for a woman, but this person was probably already married.

He is a ghost, no matter what the reason is, he can only give the blessing of happiness to his former lover.

Ba Qing was about to return the ring, when the big screen of the movie was playing at a critical moment, the protagonist happened to meet his neighbor in the supermarket, so he planned to sneak into his house to check the situation when he was not at home.

There is no one in the neighbor's house, only a blank painting, and the protagonist slowly approaches the painting.

The sudden sound effect startled the woman in the red dress. She knocked over the milk tea in her hand, and the water in it passed through Ba Qing's body and landed on the man's pants on the other side.

"Honey, are you okay?" The woman in the red skirt looked anxiously at the man while taking out a tissue to wipe off the stain.

"I'm going to the bathroom." The man is very young, much younger than the woman in the red dress, he looks only in his early twenties, young and handsome, with green stubble just appearing on his immature face, he looks familiar, that is It was a strange feeling that he didn't wear a wedding ring on his hand. After careful consideration, Ba Qing decided to follow the man.

After all, this is the person I have been waiting for for a long time, and Ba Qing hopes that she will be happy.He secretly hid behind the door and looked towards the bathroom.

When he came to the sink, the man took out a picture scroll from his briefcase.

It was an ancient painting, exactly the same as the scroll on the movie. The difference was that there was something drawn on this painting. Due to the distance, he couldn't see what it was.

For a moment, Ba Qing could hardly tell whether he was dreaming at the moment, if ghosts can also dream.Could it be that he had fallen asleep in the chair, so he imagined the scene in the movie as the person he was waiting for?

After the man took out the painting, he checked it again, found that the scroll was intact, and immediately stuffed the painting into his briefcase.

He turned on the faucet, let out clean water, slowly scrubbed the water stains on his pants, and finally left the bathroom.

Ba Qing was going to go back, but he saw that the man just threw away not only tissues, but also a flash of golden light.

Ba Qing came out of his hiding place and found a golden ring from the tissue. This man was a little strange. He didn't wear the ring and threw it into the trash can.

He stood up, intending to do something with the ring, at least to make the woman notice something wrong with her husband.

But the moment he stood up completely, Ba Qing saw the face in the mirror above the sink, it was a strange but familiar face.

He hadn't looked in the mirror for a long time since he realized that he was an invisible ghost.

Unexpectedly, he looked exactly like that man.

With a gloomy face, he picked up the ring that fell on the ground, and quickly floated across the corridor, intending to go back to the auditorium to settle accounts with the man.

Although I can't remember, maybe, after he died due to some accident, this man who looked the same as him robbed him of everything, his status, property, woman...

Before returning to the auditorium, Ba Qing picked up a fruit knife from another room.

He must be killed, and the woman in the red dress cannot continue to be deceived by him.

Since becoming a ghost, Ba Qing cannot be seen by human naked eyes, but the knives are different. He can only move carefully against the ground to ensure that other audiences will not see the knives flying in mid-air and affect the plan.

Ba Qing slowly crawled under the feet of many people. He didn't expect that just by changing the movie, there would be more than double the audience in the theater, which made it difficult for him to move forward.

"Mom, I saw an uncle crawling on the ground." The clear and clear child's voice exploded, like a thunder in the quiet movie theater.

Ba Qing quickly stuck the knife to the bottom of the chair, cold sweat broke out on his body, and the hiding place was watched by many people around him.

They can't see it, but the little girl can...

"Nothing, you kid."

"But I really..."

"Hush, be quiet, everyone is watching a movie." The girl's mother glanced at Ba Qing, then turned her head and warned, "If you dare to talk nonsense, I won't take you out to watch it next time."

The girl pursed her mouth, her big eyes stared at Ba Qing motionlessly, and there was a hint of thoughtfulness in her eyes.

Ba Qing let out a long breath, his back was already drenched in cold sweat, fortunately, children's words would not be believed by others.

Continuing to climb forward, when Ba Qing crossed a row of seats, he happened to take a moment to look at the big screen.

Due to missing a plot, the movie at this time is no longer available, but Ba Qing can roughly guess the situation.

——The protagonist is in the hospital, his head is covered with bandages, and he must have been knocked out after exploring the room.

It doesn’t matter if you guess wrong, after all, the movie theater will play the same movie for several days in a row, and there is still a chance to watch it tomorrow.

Ba Qing just glanced at it and continued to crawl forward. The strange panting sound not far away put him on alert.

It was a panting pug, lying on the ground, being pulled by a rope by its owner.

Pets are not allowed in the cinema, but it is midnight now, and the rules are more lenient, maybe the conductor has already fallen asleep.

Now is not the time to think about these problems. The front is the place that must be passed to reach the seat of the woman in the red dress in the front row. He must find a way to crawl over.

Fortunately, the dog didn't bark, but stood up interested. Ba Qing could only let its wrinkled face come close to him, licking his face, hands, and legs with his long tongue. .

It was almost there, and Ba Qing had already seen the legs of the two people in front, red skirts and suit pants.

But at this moment, the dog behind him suddenly bit his shoe.

Due to his posture, Ba Qing couldn't turn around and use his strength, and his body froze in place.

Ba Qing didn't act rashly, because the distance was close enough that he could already hear the conversation between the two.

"Why do you have a bad complexion?"

"Let's go back early tonight, remember our agreement?"

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