I Forged the Myth of the Old Ones

"Eat, eat, eat, you will know how to eat. When you become a little fat man, no girl will want you in the future."

Mother muttered something and sat back on the sofa.

After turning around, there are only five kernel mooncakes.

No way, Xu Duzhong sat back in front of the computer.

He saw the lively festival, saw the red leaves with a mask on his head, followed Lu Ban up the mountain, and came to the road lined with torii.

"It's kind of creepy..."

Xu Duzhong lost the trace of Hongye in a blink of an eye, and the camera shakes a little, as if it was shot with a handheld camera, which is very immersive.

He saw the camera moving forward along the road, only a small area could be seen, and the rest was white fog.

This feeling was a bit irritating, and Xu Duzhong even felt that whenever the camera moved forward, there would be moist mist hitting his face.

"...my phone is ringing?"

Suddenly, Xu Duzhong heard a melody. He subconsciously thought it was a mobile phone, but when he looked at the screen of the mobile phone next to the computer, it was pitch black.

Only then did he realize that the voice came from behind him!

"Grass!?"

Xu Duzhong hurriedly turned his head, only to see the wall covered with wallpaper, and nothing else.

"This stereo is a bit powerful."

He turned his head slowly, and saw a pale, resentful face on the screen.

【High energy ahead! 】

All of a sudden, barrages swept through.

"Dry!"

Xu Duzhong was so frightened that his heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help cursing.

The guy in the maiden costume seemed to appear with the movement of the angle of view. When the camera passed her, the guy was slowly shrouded in mist and could not be found anymore.

I don't know if it's his own illusion, Xu Duzhong felt that when the witch appeared just now, his heart seemed to be grabbed by something, and he felt a feeling of trembling all over his body.

"This movie makes people have a heart attack."

He made a comment.

Fortunately, Lu Jian quickly joined Hongye and climbed to the shrine on the top of the mountain.

There is no background music in the movie at this time, and there is no dialogue between Lu Juan and Hongye. In the dim shrine, the two move forward step by step. Sometimes there will be a shrine in the darkness, and sometimes it will be a pillar. Something new will make people instinctively surprised.

This unknown feeling is very exciting.

Xu Duzhong was afraid that the weird witch would appear again, so he subconsciously moved away from some screens.

Then, Xu Duzhong saw the priests standing beside the road on the road after worshiping the temple, wearing hunting clothes and masks, and a witch who was also wearing a mask and sitting upright.

They were lined up beside the road, and in front of them was a rotten maiden in a fine attire.

The music sounded at this time, the ballad that seemed to come from ancient times sounded in Xu Duzhong's ears like some kind of raving, and he found that it was the melody he heard when he was climbing the mountain before, but the details were different. Solemn, solemn, sacred.

Those priestesses who have died now make up this rather religious picture. With the melody, people have a sense of insignificance, just like facing those magnificent natural creations, sadness, powerlessness, and despair.

Xu Duzhong was greatly shocked. In the first few seconds, his mind was completely blank, and he couldn't even understand what happened. This scene was like a heavy hammer, which directly knocked him out.

But after a while, he came back to his senses, listening to the music, and seeing Lu Jian and Hongye walking towards the witch sitting in the middle, he felt a throbbing.

Just like how human beings feel when they see a spectacle, the irresistible, destructive power comes oncoming, and it is difficult to parry.

When the fog came, Xu Duzhong felt something else.

"Cough cough cough..."

He coughed twice, obviously the spread of the mist was just a plot in the movie, but Xu Duzhong felt like a stick in his throat, and the burning sensation flowed from the nasal cavity into the respiratory tract and circled in the lungs.

He has experienced this kind of feeling before, just like watching someone scratch the blackboard with their fingernails, the springboard breaks when diving, and hits the transparent glass at high speed. Just looking at the scene feels painful.

"This special effect is too real."

Xu Duzhong believes that it is the performance of the actors, coupled with the real special effects, that made him feel this way.

Even until the fog cleared, Xu Duzhong still felt that he could smell the pungent smell from the air.

Various plots told Xu Duzhong that the disappearance of the painter and the situation of the island were not that simple.

"A game of [Hundred People, One Song]? It's a question..."

Xu Duzhong was a little curious when he saw four people playing 【One Hundred People One Song】.

While searching for related game content on his mobile phone, he looked at the screen.

Then I saw the faces of Masamune Tachibana and Ginhei who had turned into monsters.

"vomit--"

Xu Duzhong felt his stomach churn, and almost vomited out the five-nut mooncake he ate just now.

However, compared to these, the situation was more serious when Hongye walked towards the weird witch who didn't know when she appeared in the corner.

Xu Duzhong found that he couldn't look away.

"Fuck, what the hell..."

In the camera, Xu Duzhong felt that he was approaching the witch step by step. He wanted to close his eyes to avoid this scene, but he was shocked to find that he couldn't close his eyes at all. Miko.

It was as if the body no longer belonged to him and was controlled by something unknown.

The short plot of tens of seconds made Xu Duzhong feel as if an hour had passed.

What's even weirder is that during this time, even the barrage has disappeared.

Everyone seemed to be captured by this plot, and their hands left the keyboard.

hum-

It wasn't until a beep sounded that Xu Duzhong regained control of his body. He took a deep breath, clicked on the barrage input box, and quickly typed a barrage sentence.

[Did I get a bewitched just now, why can't I move? 】

Unexpectedly, the originally empty screen suddenly froze.

After a while, there was an overwhelming barrage of bullets floating out.

[Fuck, shit, shit, I just got stuck in reality]

[Is this a psychological hint?Why can't I move]

[What about Mr. Gao Neng, the plot just now was so evil, there was no warning? 】

[Report to the headquarters, Mr. Gao Neng is also dead! 】

[My cabinet moved, I dare not look at it anymore! 】

[No way, 3 people were crushed by ghosts online? 】

[This movie is poisonous, it's just this kind of life in the underworld! 】

[Let me tell you a joke, I just wanted to light a cigarette to calm my shock, but I found out that I don't even know how to smoke! 】

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===127. Art can be grounded===

If the game [Hundred People, One Song] makes Xu Duzhong feel that watching a movie is too scary.

After that, the opening of the Poetry Festival completely made him feel that ordinary people really can't do such a hellish job.

In the past, Xu Duzhong watched those horror games and horror movies. At most, they were zombies, ghosts, plasma flying around, and wind gusts, which gave people a strong visual impact.

But now on the computer screen, those monsters dancing with the mourning music from the underworld, those humanoid things distorted into inhuman postures, Xu Duzhong felt another kind of terror.

It was a horror that normal things gradually went into destruction, and even if he knew the ending, he was powerless to reverse it.

Just like being hit and killed by a car while walking on the road, there is nothing terrible to think about it, after all, it is over as soon as you open your eyes and close them.

However, if I fell on the road for some reason and saw a slippery dump truck rolling towards me when I was still conscious, it would be very oppressive.

If you are still alive after being run over once, and you are still watching other cars continue to run over you, it would be terrible.

What made Xu Duzhong even more unacceptable was that when he saw these monsters dancing, he felt a strange beauty!

He thinks that although he has some dark thoughts occasionally, he is generally a good person. However, when the perverted, weird, and distorted dance is combined with the variation of the song he has heard before, Xu Duzhong began to doubt himself. Is there something wrong with my brain?

He should feel scared, afraid, and disgusted, but he thinks it is very beautiful.

[This underworld show, once you accept the setting, it seems quite interesting]

[Art can be grounded, but please don't be grounded]

[Am I a pervert?I actually feel good looking at this picture? ? ? 】

[I'm not the only one who thinks this picture is disgusting]

[This movie is strongly recommended for the following children not to watch, it is too scary. 】

[It's over, I think I'm hopeless, but I actually think that monster is quite cute]

[Everyone who thinks it looks good, look in the mirror, maybe you have become a monster yourself. 】

When Xu Duzhong saw this barrage, he immediately paused, picked up his phone to take a selfie and looked at the screen.

He saw that there was no change in himself in the lens of the mobile phone.

"fine!!!"

Just when he breathed a sigh of relief, Xu Duzhong found that a piece of skin on his face seemed to start to fall off, and behind the skin was green, mucus-like flesh and blood.

Just like those monsters that appear in the movies.

"Grass!"

Unable to restrain himself from cursing again, Xu Duzhong threw away his phone, got up and went to the bathroom to look in the mirror.