Supernatural recovery, my system is a computer

The red moonlight shines through the window at night. In order to prevent strange things from coming in, the window is closed tightly.

Nanxian stood up gently and glanced at the other people in the room, who were all sleeping soundly. He pulled up the backpack under the bed and groped inside with one hand, but kept staring at Xu Xuan and his father.

Finally he found something from his backpack and quietly put it into his jacket pocket. Then he entered the bathroom and took the thing out of his pocket tremblingly.

It was a black iron box. When opened, there was a pile of white paper figures inside. The paper figures had eyes and noses that were lifelike.Nan Xian read the text message again. He took out a dagger and lightly poked his finger. Drops of bright red blood dripped on the head of the paper man.

The blood continued to seep downward, dyeing the heads of the twelve paper figures in the black iron box red. Nanxian placed the black box on the marble table. The paper figures stood up one after another, everyone tilted their heads and straightened. Looking straight at Nanxian, he was so frightened that he took a step back, not even daring to look.

The paper figures laughed and jumped off the table one after another, leaning against the door and crawling out. There were two others, Xu Xuan and Nan Liliang, who were looking at the room. Nan Xian finally plucked up the courage and stood in the aisle, preventing them from passing by. He can't speak now, for fear that the paper man will hurt his father.Only two people were insured together.

"Nanxian, what are you doing?" A voice came from behind him, and his body suddenly stiffened. It was his father's voice, but when he turned around, his father had already walked a step away from him.

He calmed down, turned around and said, "I got up to go to the bathroom." When he looked behind him out of the corner of his eye, there was nothing there, and all the paper figures had left.

He walked into the bathroom, closed the door and said, "Come in again after I finish."

When Nan Liliang went in, there was no box on the marble table. When he came out, he saw his son sitting on the bed. He said, "It's almost time. You should also take a nap. I'll keep watch."

The sound of their conversation seemed to wake up the man wearing the mask. Both father and son were surprised that this man even slept with a mask on.

Xu Xuan lifted the quilt and went straight to open the door.

Nan Liliang reminded: "Friends, it's very dangerous outside at night, so it's better not to go out."

Xu Xuan looked at him and shook his head, but Nan Xian felt that Xu Xuan was looking at him behind his father, so he had to lower his head to avoid Xu Xuan's eyes.

Xu Xuan unlocked the chain and opened the door and looked at the dim corridor.

With a bang, the door was closed.The father and son in the room looked at each other, wondering what kind of weirdo this was.

Xu Xuan took out his mobile phone, clicked on a mobile phone number, and sent him a message.After a while, everyone was woken up and they were looking for paper figures in their rooms.

Xu Xuan followed the "search" and came to the first floor. There was no night watchman on the first floor. The veteran police officer at the supply point was not an investigator, so the night watch was meaningless.

The lights were originally very bright, but the entire building fell into gray. The house was not very new in the first place, but now it has become more yellow and outdated.

Xu Xuan knew that this was the result of the invasion of the Netherworld. Many places would become like this at night and return to their original state during the day.

He walked to the door, which was locked with a chain. Xu Xuan did not look for the key.

Ding, the black knife was unsheathed and all the chains fell to the ground.

He walked out of the door, turned around and walked to the left. Next to the hotel was a convenience store. The owner had already fled to the South District, but he did not turn off the lights on the sign.

"There is a chain convenience store"

Looking in through the glass door, all the supplies inside have been moved away, and there is also a sign on the door that says "Saturday specials: XX soy sauce, XX rice, XX coke..."

Xu Xuan looked at the sticker on the door and turned to a masked doll on the shelf. He kicked open the glass door and said: "There are no dolls in ordinary convenience stores. You are too stupid, or you are Time to show up in the gift shop.”

"Hehehehe. Nosy, are you an ordinary awakened person? Or an investigator." The doll stood up.

Xu Xuan asked: "Is there any difference?"

"There really is no difference, we are all going to die anyway." The standing puppet, or paper puppet, is just covered in all kinds of colorful paints, and the paper is thicker.

Xu Xuan said: "Are you considered human now, or are you still weird?"

"Human? A low-level creature. Ever since I abandoned my physical body and reincarnated as a paper man, I have felt the aura of heaven and earth. My practice was too slow before, all because of that rotten body."

"It turned out to be a paper maker. Where is Cui Liangji? Are you here?"

The paper man raised his head and said: "He just practiced cultivation earlier than me, and was praised by everyone in the elders' house. He has little ability, and he is very good at pretending to be 13. He likes to wear high hats and tuxedos. He thinks he is a magician."

Xu Xuan nodded in agreement: "He is indeed very good at pretending, but you are not bad either. It is rare for someone to be so cruel as to give up his body."

"That's because you haven't seen the real world. I think your soul is strange. Do you want to practice with me?"

Xu Xuan shook his head and said: "I still can't let go of all the desires in this world, especially those pairs of cultivation..."

"Stupid, the body is just a raft to survive the sea of ​​suffering. It seems that you are stubborn."

"Aren't you a paper maker? How come you know something about Buddhism?" Xu Xuan asked curiously.

"Oh, I used to live in a courtyard in the South Section [-] of Jinhe District. I studied Buddhism all day long, so I naturally had some spiritual skills. Later I joined the paper maker industry and found that their paper figures were just for my thoughts. Is it tailor-made..."

He was still chattering there, and Xu Xuan was already a little in awe, because there is indeed a courtyard in the South Third Section you mentioned, but it is a famous mental hospital in Jincheng.

Xu Xuan interrupted: "Did you find someone to put the paper figures in the hotel?"

"I hate people interrupting me the most." The paper man turned his head, his eyes fierce and cruel. This was the look that had killed people, and there were quite a few of them.

"Are there any consequences?" Xu Xuan remained the same.

"I saw that I had chopped off the flowers in the yard, and they were all lying on the ground, bleeding. Hehehe. You interrupted me just now, so I will chop off your flowers too."

Xu Xuan frowned and said, "How many people have you killed?"

"It's Hua Guduo, not a human being. Hehehehe."

Xu Xuan has already seen that this is a complete lunatic. He has also joined the paper maker. He doesn't know what trouble he will cause in the future.

The best way is to kill him.

Xu Xuan also lost his patience and asked again: "Did you find someone to put the paper figures in the hotel?"

"It's me. I can control the paper figures at will. They all have a needle hidden in their hand. It's easy to poke someone to death."

"Why don't you just kill them? Wouldn't it be easier for you?"

"That wouldn't be fun, it wouldn't be fun..."

Xu Xuan looked at him and said, "I don't think you will ever play again after this."

Qiang, the black knife came out of its sheath, cut it in two, and cut the paper man in front of him into two halves.

The paper man fell to the ground and made no sound.

"It's so fierce. It's really scary." The paper man's voice sounded from behind.Xu Xuan turned around, and another paper man came out from behind.

"Can you teleport?" Xu Xuan asked.

"This is the inspiration I got from their technique of controlling the paper man. Since you can place your mind remotely, why not place your mind completely on the paper man and reincarnate infinitely through the paper man."

Xu Xuan said: "But you have a flaw. Your soul is not strong enough. Every time you change it, you will lose part of your soul and even your memory. And do you know that you are a psychopath?"

The paper man suddenly became angry: "Mental illness? Why does everyone call me mentally ill? In my opinion, you are the mentally ill. I am not sick. It is you and the whole world who are sick."

Xu Xuan could only curse: "Ma Dan, make a staff."

Just when Xu Xuan was about to draw the sword, countless paper figures flew out of the paper man. They laughed and flew towards Xu Xuan with the needle in their hand.

But how could they block Xu Xuan's knife? They were already slashed by Xu Xuan's black knife in mid-air, including the mental illness behind the paper man.

The moment the black knife passed by, all the paper figures ignited. In the light of the fire, the paper figures looked at Xu Xuan and said, "Hey, hey, hey, I'm dead, I'm dead, but I'm still alive, still alive."

Xu Xuan had an idea and activated "Link".

In a spacious room, there were six colorful paper figures. An old man was still coloring the paper figures. He kept dancing with his right hand and suddenly stopped. The paper knife in his left hand shot at one of the paper figures. .

The flying knives kept approaching, Xu Xuan retracted his mind, and the flying knives were inserted between the eyebrows of a paper man.

"Why are you stabbing me with a knife? Do you know who I am?"

The old man picked up a black cloth from the stool next to him and covered the paper man's eyes. The paper man finally stopped talking.

Outside the door, Cui Liangji came in and said, "Father, did you put the paper man out again?"

Cui Liangji’s father is Cui Yan. He looks like an old farmer with a gloomy face. He finally added black eyes to the paper man and said: “I originally wanted to let this mentally ill man go hunting, but I don’t know who he offended. He was cut. Had a meal."

Seven paper figures had been completed in the room. He turned on the light, came to a metal platform behind the paper figures, and said, "It's time to take this person's soul."

On the metal platform was a smelly beggar in ragged clothes, but Cui Yan seemed very satisfied. The souls he wanted were those who had suffered the most in the world, but were the best.

The beggar woke up and kept struggling, trying to get rid of the restraints on his body. Cui Yan took an evil ghost mask from the side and put it on. He held a black three-edged dagger in his hand and pierced the beggar regardless of his pleas. heart.

After he dug out the heart, he put it into the chest of the last paper man.

"I made seven paper figures for you, which is enough to save your life, but remember not to stand out when encountering trouble. Let the Blood Tower and the Holy Mother Temple stand in front."

"Really going to kill him?" Cui Liangji asked.

"If he doesn't die, the entire Investigation Bureau will not be disbanded, just like Yan Nan back then, but now there is no new successor. After the Investigation Bureau is disbanded, it will be good for the entire country."

The paper man's black eyes moved in a circle, and Cui Yan was very satisfied.

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Xu Xuan frowned and returned to the hotel room, hearing that they had found all the paper figures and burned them.

He leaned against the wall and asked, "Why do you work for the paper maker?"

Nanxian's expression changed drastically and he was about to refute.

The whole hotel shook, as if it was sinking. .