God Judge's Dark Fall Project[Comprehensive]

Although the appearance time is still short, it has existed as a sword for hundreds of years at least, so everyone here has heard a lot of old ghost stories.

Izumi Mori Kanesada told a story about a demon cat.But even if he tried his best to create a terrifying atmosphere, and added rich expressions and gestures, he was sweating; but because there was nothing new, the fusangshen who were in a tragic mood were suddenly appeased (? ) calmed down.

It was like pouring a handful of cold water into the temperatureless soil, and it disappeared completely before even the slightest sound could be aroused.But in fact, the infiltrated place has already begun to have a miraculous reaction, but it is temporarily impossible for him to notice it.

"Damn it, don't you guys feel anything? Even a little bit is fine!" Da Dao slapped his thigh in grief and angrily, and the sound of "pa pa pa" sounded extremely sad at this moment.

Yao Yan was the closest, Wen Yan stretched out his hand to pat his arm, and comforted him with an extremely calm voice: "That's not the case, thanks to you, everyone has been inspired now."

——As long as you continue with this kind of bland strange talk, it won't feel scary at all, and then when the judge also starts to get bored, you can end the game before blowing out all the candles.

I hadn't realized before that Izumi Shou had such quick wit, and it really was beyond appearance.

The dark falling knives sitting in a circle almost wanted to applaud him, but because of the atmosphere, they all nodded to him in unison, and some even gave him a thumbs up quietly.

Izumi Shou was at a loss, so he could only understand that everyone thought it was great, but it was not easy to show it because of face.

"Hmm... Who will be the next one?"

He pressed his fist to his lips, coughed pretendingly, and then extinguished a candle with a wave of his hand.

"Then I'll come...!"

Several voices sounded at the same time, then stopped at the same time, and looked at each other.For them, it doesn't matter who is next, anyway, it's just as good as telling a bedtime story to the judge.

But thinking about it this way, there is actually a little more fun in it.

The newly appointed silly father (mother) couldn't help thinking about it, and almost saw the child's more obedient and docile sleeping face after he fell asleep.

——Yes, cute...

"That..." Just as everyone was caught in different thoughts, Mio, who had quietly listened to the story, raised her hand, showing an eager expression: "Can I tell the next one?"

"Ah, of course!"

Although it was different from what he had imagined, the boy Wakisashi immediately agreed, and enthusiastically helped to cheer him up: "I don't know what the story is, but I'm really looking forward to it. Everyone should think so, right?"

The Dark Falling Knives first glanced at the soft and sweet face of the judge, and felt that what he had prepared must be at the level of a child's play house, so they secretly made up their minds to pretend to be shocked later look.

Even Gexian and Taro, who were not very into this atmosphere, felt that they should put on a show—after all, the child looked so anticipating that it was completely irresistible.

After getting everyone's support, Mio tried to straighten her back, trying to make herself look more imposing.However, his eyes, reflecting the candlelight, looked like a beautiful night sky, showing a more peaceful and soft color than usual, so without opening his mouth, he brought out an atmosphere of telling a fairy tale.

Almost everyone was confused by that appearance, only Tsurumaru on the side raised his vigilance and couldn't relax at all.

On the road of frightening, young humans have gone further than him, and they are definitely titans that should not be underestimated.Besides, he has to see the right time to release the things he prepared...

Taidao glanced at the lawn outside the door calmly, with a secret smile on his lips.

"I declare in advance that what I'm going to say next is not a ghost story or a legend, but something that has been verified and actually happened in this world."

Mio's voice has the unique clearness of a teenager. In order to fit the content of the story, he deliberately lowered his voice and mixed in a subtle electric sound, so it sounded like it was sounding from an old radio.

Hiss, hiss, hiss—

The electric current that seems to be exploding simultaneously in the air, I don't know if it is an illusion, starts from the fingertips, and spreads the tingling sensation, and goes up along the spine, making the brain tremble slightly.

The Fu Sangshen subconsciously tightened their clothes, wanting to relieve the sudden trembling, but at the same time felt a little strange—is it the power of words?Just hearing those words, actually started to feel restless.

But when the judge obviously didn't want to give them too much thinking, his voice continued:

"It was an ordinary family with a harmonious and happy life. It's just that the young couple had no children, and they felt a little regretful. Fortunately, when the wife was 30 years old, she finally gave birth to a son. So when the child was [-] days old, the family People decided to use DVD to record the beautiful moment."

"Everything was going on in a harmonious and happy atmosphere, until the grandfather suddenly proposed to hug the grandson. The couple did not doubt that he was there, so they handed over the baby who was still in its infancy to the old man."

"However, when the grandpa held the child in his arms and teased him, something happened suddenly. His face suddenly turned hideous like a ghost, and he threw the young baby to the ground."

Having said that, he deliberately patted the ground, making a crisp "clang".When everyone listened attentively, the sound was particularly harsh and realistic, as if a child had really been thrown there.

"The fall was so heavy that even if we sent it to the hospital in time, the child's life could not be saved. And when the couple was distraught, there was a sudden bad news. It turned out that the grandfather lost his life at the same moment because of too much guilt. .”

Mio's voice slowly slowed down, just like in the audio and video, deliberately leaving time for buffering and reminiscing about the story, so that the audience can better integrate into the scene.

Of course, in order to achieve sufficient effects, he has been quietly emitting electric currents, and just in time for this time, he began to change from a weak influence to a faint state of trance.

Therefore, when the wind blows across the skin in the cold night, the Fu Sangshen feel more uneasy, as if something is secretly peeping into the house, and the wind is undoubtedly the "it" as the real sight.

The flickering of the candles stretched the figures in the room very long, swaying from time to time, like a dark veil, wandering around everyone repeatedly.

In such an increasingly treacherous atmosphere, the voice of the examiner sounded softer and more ethereal, as if echoing in the valley:

"After the funeral, the couple still felt that something was wrong, so they went back to check the scene recorded on the DVD. Then they found that there was another person beside the grandpa and grandson at that time, and she was holding the child with a smile on her face. The body was bobbing up and down, and it was through the hands of the terrified grandfather that the tragedy happened."

"And this 'she' is none other than the child's grandma. But in fact, grandma passed away five years ago. At that time, her greatest wish was to be with her family forever..."

"In the DVD image, she looked at her grandson who was thrown to death and giggled, then suddenly raised her head and showed the same smile to the camera, as if... at this very moment, she was looking through the screen Looking at the people outside, wanting to..."

The boy with warm brown hair raised his head and looked leisurely at the courtyard behind Yaoken, intending to further deepen the atmosphere of terror.But before he could say the lines he had researched in advance, he suddenly froze and asked suspiciously: "What is that? Is there someone behind you, Yaoyan?"

"...Wh, what?" The dagger, who has always been calm, stammered for the first time, and before turning his head, he denied it first: "No, I, there is no one behind me, otherwise how could I not feel it, unless it is ..."

——Unless there is no one there... No, it's impossible, this is just a bluffing technique commonly used in ghost talk games, and he must deal with it calmly.

Yaken took a deep breath, got rid of the chaotic emotions in his head, and planned to turn around as if nothing had happened, and then said, "This kind of trick to deceive children will not work in my case."

But his extremely strong night vision ability, when it shouldn't be effective, still accurately captured the expressions of everyone on the scene.They were all pale, and they were indeed looking behind him at this moment, and gestured silently with their mouths——

"There is something very human-like, right behind you!"

The heart stopped beating in an instant, constricted to the point of pain, and even breathing stopped along with it.He felt as if he had transformed into a sword again, and was stuck in a certain narrow gap. As long as he moved a little, he could hear the tooth-piercing "creaking" sound from his whole body.

"Brother Yao, Yaoyan..." Wu Hutui held his arm nervously, but it seemed more worried about his condition than being afraid of ghosts.

"Don't, don't be afraid, we are all by your side!"

The younger brother, who had been protected by him all this time, didn't know when he became so brave. He turned around and stretched out his thin arms to block him behind him.On the other side, Shinano turned his head to the side at the same time, boldly looking at the dark courtyard.

The night in Dark Honmaru is always very gloomy. The candlelight in the house was originally used to create a terrifying atmosphere, but now it becomes the only light source, allowing the line of sight to slightly extend to the bushes not far away.

And the black shadow that everyone saw just now, after a flash, quickly got into the bushes that were half the height of a person.

Although I couldn't see it clearly, the movement of hunched back in the backlight and trying to climb up looked exactly like the image of "grandmother" described by the examiner.

Could it be that the second story of Hundred Monogatari can summon ghosts? !

Thinking of this, everyone shuddered involuntarily, and Horikawa Kunihiro, who was closest to Mio, had already turned sideways, hugged her tightly in his arms, and softly comforted her: "Master God Judge, don't worry, even if it's a ghost. , I, we will not let it step into the house!"

"I'm not afraid, it's just that you hugged me too tightly, a little..." Compared to the boy who was shivering all over with fear but still clinging to protect him, the man-made man who didn't fear at all struggled hard. Want to go outside to find out.

——Looks like what Tsurumaru said is right, there really are ghosts in this world!I don't know if it looks the same as in the video, or is it another look?It just appeared too suddenly, and he hasn't had time to strengthen the night vision function, so it's really a pity that he didn't see clearly.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was a pity. He jumped up vigorously, and finally a pair of eyes appeared from Horikawa's shoulders, just in time to see the scene outside.

At this moment, everyone gathered in one place, holding the door frame and carefully looking outside, wanting to make sure whether the "ghost" would appear again.After waiting in fear for nearly a minute, nothing similar appeared again, and they were relieved at the same time.

"Swipe, swipe—swipe—"

And as if deliberately seizing the moment when they relaxed, the bushes rustled again, as if something was struggling inside and wanted to climb out desperately.

The hunched shadow of the ghost emerged from his mind, and the Dark Fallen Knives gasped in unison, taking a step back at the same time.Only Grandma Shan stood there in a daze, as if roots had taken root under her feet, pointing outside tremblingly and saying in horror: "A-again, it was the last time that was covered... the sheet ghost!"