RPG Chapter 55: Set fifty-five
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Setting 55: Supernatural Research Society (8)
Shanzi Wei’s fiery body was “blown” to the heart, and there was a scream in his throat.
“Come on!”
Everyone present was shocked, and turned to look in the mirror with burning eyebrows. Shanzi Wei’s yelling was so tragic that even the lights flickered with fright, returning to the original brightness. So in the visual field of vision, the scene on the full-length mirror unreservedly unfolded before everyone’s eyes.
Don’t look away, don’t run away, stare at the mirror for at least 5 seconds…prepare to start the countdown…
The milk tea sago has been thinking about the taboo of “mirror ghost” in her heart. When she really saw the mirror clearly, her head buzzed and lost all her thinking ability.
The mirror on the opposite side is a very ordinary mirror, and the girl’s figure reflected on it, but…it’s the back.
——She stood in front of the mirror, but what she saw was her back!
If only this is the case, the milk tea sago can still grit your teeth, but the point is that not only her back is reflected in the mirror, but also the headless man behind her holding the axe high.
It’s the headless man, the headless man who killed Yehe!
It will shatter my body!
Under the extreme fear, the girl’s brain shielded all distracting thoughts and began to execute the countdown originally expected.
5——
The girl stared at the mirror without blinking. The axe in the headless man’s hand tilted down slightly, and she had begun to chop her head along the inertia. Under the headless man’s axe, her back looked like a poor lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
4——
The blood on the axe had already fallen down first, and the milk tea sago felt an ice on top of her head, as if she had been doused by something, her thoughts suddenly changed, and the countdown in her mind was confused.
3——No, 2——? How many seconds? How many seconds did I just count? I’ve been thinking about it for so long, five seconds is up, right? Should it be here?
But no one turned around, didn’t you feel anyone turning around?
The milk tea sago panicked like an ant on a hot pot. She heard the cold wind, and the headless man’s axe in the mirror was only a line from her head.
No way-it will be cut! Will be beheaded! ! !
The milk tea sago turned around to avoid it, and at the same time shouted behind her——
“Go!”
Sing Zi Wei shouted loudly, his heart was about to escape from his throat. Before he recovered from the terrifying and exciting sight in the mirror, he heard a crisp “click”.
A round and round thing rolled past him.
That’s… the head of milk tea sago.
The pearl milk tea stared blankly at the sister who was only left with her torso. Her eyes opened wider and wider. She didn’t scream, her face was suffocated and purplish red.
The headless body spewed out a lot of blood, and its fracture was so neat that it was enough to see the brutality of the person who started it.
Under everyone’s dumbfounded gaze, the headless body shook, but did not fall, but bent over to pick up the axe that appeared at its feet for some time.
A strong sense of crisis flooded Shan Zi Wei’s mind. After a series of horror game routines, is it the turn of the most classic chase?
“Quickly get out–“
No one who can live up to now is not a fool. Seeing the action of “milk tea and sago dew”, Rose Blood has already pulled up the hyacinth and ran away without saying a word.
“I will lead it away.” The host said to Shanzi Wei: “You are ready.”
In just a few words, Shanzi Wei understood the meaning of host. He was not hypocritical, and immediately took a few steps forward and ran out with the dazed bubble tea. At this time, “Milk Tea Sago” had already picked up the axe. It wanted to chase Shanzi Wei and the pearl milk tea, but was staggered by the host with a high bar stool and turned to block the innermost one. Black-haired youth.
Shan Ziwei pushed the bubble tea out of the door, and scorchedly took out the key of the entertainment room and inserted it into the door.
“Okay!”
The entertainment room is empty and there are no obstacles that can “smear ghosts”, so the host throws high stools one after another at the bar counter to slow down the speed of the “milk tea sago”. When Shan Zi Wei shouted, the high stools around the host were also thrown out. He calmly waited for the “milk tea and sago” to rush over, picked up the lighter he took out from the bar, and picked up a foreign wine in his other hand. Splash the ground.
“Hey–“
The bursting flame swept over the “Milk Tea Sago”, and the black-haired youth took this opportunity to walk around.
“Quick!”
Shanzi Wei watched nervously at the door, and the flame did not cause much damage to the “milk tea sago”. He quickly turned and chased it, but at this time the host ran a few steps aside and picked it up. The head of milk tea with sago.
Shanzi Wei almost spit out blood: Do you want to be so leisurely! There is a headless corpse chasing after you, hero!
Soon everyone knew why the host did this, and they saw a Peking Opera mask on their heads. The host took off the mask and threw the head to the “milk tea sago” who was following him. It seemed that he had some impression of his head, “Milk Tea Sago” held the head for a while before catching up again.
3 meters, 2 meters, 1 meter-After the host passed, Shanzi Wei closed the door with the fastest speed in his life, and then locked the door with the key without delay.
“Crack.”
The sound of the lock made Shanzi Wei’s beating heart calm a lot, and the palm of a certain **** holding the key was in cold sweat. Just a little bit, really just a little bit, he almost caught the hand of “Milk Tea Sago” when he closed the door just now!
“Boom, boom, boom…”
The sound of smashing the door came from the entertainment room. Although the door was locked, everyone felt that it was too unsafe to stay in front of the entertainment room-after all, the other party was still holding an axe. So Shan Ziwei and his party went back to the first floor non-stop until they relaxed completely in the spacious living room.
“Call…”
Shanzi Wei almost slumped on the sofa, and even the always strong rose blood was tired. After playing it, everyone is exhausted physically and mentally. This is the first supernatural game. Not to mention that the square sp consumes seven or eighty-eight, but the mental loss is incalculable. Only the host was present, and his expression remained the same as before, calmly studying the newly acquired Peking Opera mask.
The Peking Opera mask is white as a whole, with black and red facial patterns often lined up with the main color, which is obviously a white face. After the black-haired young man looked up and down like before, he put it on.
Wei Shanzi felt admired, knowing that the mask was just peeled off the head of a dead man, but the master wore it without any hesitation and didn’t hesitate.
Seeing that the host took it down after a while, Shan Zi Wei came to a conclusion, “Are there memories again?”
The host nodded and passed the Peking Opera mask.
Shan Ziwei puts on a Peking Opera mask. Same as last time, Shan Ziwei saw a completely different scene through the eyes of the mask.
When I entered the eyes, I was a very curious puppet, with a white face, red cheeks and mouth, it was almost like a paper man in the hall, and Shanzi Wei felt astonished that he really wanted to be out of his body. I saw a thin hand holding a writing brush, carefully drawing eyes for the doll. However, it seemed that she was not familiar with the skills. The eyes drawn were one big and one small, which made the doll even more terrifying.
The most important thing is that this hand that draws eyes to the doll seems to belong to Shanzi Wei’s “self”.
“…Master.”
A faint mosquito voice came from behind Shanzi Wei. “He” didn’t listen to it until the people behind him yelled a few more times before slowly turning his head and looking behind him.
A simple-dressed and short boy stood behind Shanzi Wei and saw “him”-or the mask on his face. Even if he tried to conceal it, he could still see the boy’s stiffness and dodge .
“The lady called you.”
Hearing what the boy said, “he” sat for a while without saying a word, and finally got up.
Seeing the doll in “his” hand, the boy twitched a small part on his face, and he seemed to have taken great courage to suggest: “This… you should put it away. The lady may see it again and again. ……”
Although the boy didn’t finish, his meaning was conveyed well. “He” paused longer, then slowly walked to the cabinet to the side.
Shanzi Wei discovered that the place where “he” was located was a guest room on the second floor—of course, it was not a human headlight hanging at the moment, but a very ordinary electric light.
“He” put the doll in carefully, as if he was afraid of knocking it off. When the cabinet was closed, Shanzi Wei returned to reality. He glanced at the sp panel, and he really dropped the sp again. This time, the red peach sp (hi) and the plum sp (sad) were dropped. In addition to the previously reduced shares, Shan Ziwei found that his red peach and plum sp are also at risk.
Heart Sp. can find Little Gaia, Plum Sp…. Shanzi Wei looks at the host and sneaks out “♣a孺慕(passive)” to use-anyway, the host has already used “♥a孺慕” on him (Active)”, he also took the opportunity to return to the spy when the relationship was playing.
About this memory killing, although short, it contains a lot of information, such as “Young Master”, “Servant”… and the most important doll.
Shan Ziwei passed the Peking Opera mask to the bubble tea while thinking, and the bubble tea absently took it. Since the milk tea sago died, the bubble milk tea has been in a trance, but at least she has not broken her mind.
After reading it, the bubble tea just passed the Peking Opera mask to the rose blood and hyacinth, and did not intend to speak and participate in the discussion. Without the milk tea sisters to reconcile, the dialogue between boys and girls seems very blunt and official.
“The clues for the doll are there.” Rose Blood said: “‘Hide and Seek’ is still short of a knife, what time is it now?”
After playing a game of “mirror ghost”, there was another memory killing. Shan Zi Wei looked at the grandfather clock in the living room, and it said: [6:39]
“The puzzle in the kitchen should be coming soon. Let’s go to the kitchen and have a look.”
No one disputes. The group of people dragged a somewhat dull footsteps towards the kitchen, and as soon as they opened the door of the kitchen, Shan Zi knew they were on the right track.
The reason is the dark shadow standing in front of the stove.
This dark shadow seems to be different from the previous dark shadow. The corners of its mouth are sullen and sad.
“Hey, hey, it’s too late, it’s too late.”
After seeing the player, Sombra uttered a familiar line: “Ah great, someone is coming. I have a little trouble, come and help me.”
With the lessons learned, Shanzi Wei and the others had to think about it before taking on the task.
Shadow seemed to be unable to wait, and directly offered rewards and incentives: “As long as I do me a favor, I will give you a gift, whether it is successful or not.”
Whether successful or not?
The players took a look at each other. In fact, they have no choice. If you want to get pass items, the task in front of you is a must.
Or Rose Blood came forward and asked: “What do you want us to do?”
“Have you seen these materials.” Soi Ying raised a tray with a sad face, “The master wants to eat at 7 o’clock, and I haven’t had time to make it. Can you help me make a dish for the master?”
A pile of bottles and cans on the pallet are marked with labels such as “water”, “acetic acid”, “glucose”-these are pretty good, and Wei Wei looked at the other four bottles speechlessly: “Hydrogen.” , “Fluorine”, “Sulfur”, and “Iodine” should be used for experiments rather than cooking.
The hyacinth confirmed again: “No matter what we do, you will give us gifts?”
“Well, talking counts. But…”
The turning point made Wei’s eyelids jump.
“If the owner is satisfied, it will be the best.”
The black shadow looked miserable.
“If the host is not satisfied, please ask for more blessings.”