[Quick Transmigration] Horror game

For a long time, Su Ruo couldn't quite figure out the mixed feeling of darkness, confusion, and despair, like floating in the boundless nothingness, except for his own consciousness, everything didn't exist.

Su Ruo slowly opened her eyes, she saw the charred ceiling.Was the ceiling originally this color, or has it been through a fire?She found herself lying on the clean but cold tatami in the hostess' room, and she sat up quickly.

It was already late, and through the window with a big hole, the afterglow of the setting sun was coming in. The sunset glow was not very bright red, like the face of a suffocated person, or the color of cherry blossoms on both sides of the road; outside the window There is no sea of ​​hell and flames, it is still the quiet courtyard, Su Ruo looked down, because it was already dark, she couldn't see whether Sharo Ishii and Nana were still waiting in the courtyard.The world is quiet, not even the sound of the wind blowing over the soft cherry blossom petals.

This quietness gave Su Ruo a familiar but unpleasant feeling.Something changed, but Su Ruo didn't know if this change was what she wanted.

The light from the wall lamp in the corridor came in through the door leaf. Su Ruo looked around the whole room. Except for a few vases and other decorations, which may have fallen to the ground during the fight with the head just now, there were no other abnormal signs—even Su Li disappeared, which made Su Ruo feel a sense of loss. She looked down at her palm, and about an hour or two ago, her palm covered the back of Su Li's hand again.

She walked to the low table and looked at the portrait. In the photo, the girl was still looking at Su Ruo and smiling.Su Ruo stood there in a daze for a while, opened the door and went out.

There was no one in the small building, even the strange noise of something crawling from the ceiling disappeared, and only a few candles were quietly burning in the hall. When Su Ruo walked to the shrine, she found that the head of the statue was completely It disappeared, and only the khaki stubble appeared.This solemn atmosphere made him feel scared. She regretted throwing the samurai sword and the head monster out of the window just now. If she had a weapon in her hand at this time, at least she would feel at ease.

The small garden outside the house was still empty, but Su Ruo noticed that the cherry blossoms began to fall in large numbers.Although the petals here are gently floating 24 hours a day like no money, they are not as if they have been baptized by a typhoon like now, flying all over the sky like a red blizzard, Su Ruo secretly thanked herself I was not allergic to pollen, but later I thought that since they were all dead, there should be no point in being allergic to anything.

She walked from the path behind the garden to the road of reincarnation, the petals were flying, curling up the ends of her hair, and when it fell to the ground, it was like thick snow.She saw Sharo Ishikawa standing in the middle of the road in white clothes, with the samurai sword with a black scabbard on her back, and the wind with petals blowing her cuffs up, her eyes were as cold as usual, as if Looking at Su Ruo approaching her, it seems to be looking at those falling petals in the empty night.

Su Ruo stopped five steps away from her. The lights of the lanterns hanging on the branches began to flicker, and Ishikawa Sharo's face became bright and dark. Under the changing light, Su Ruo suddenly felt that the other party She is a great beauty, but after a while, she felt that her face was as scary as if she had been dead for a long time.She knew that everything she experienced, at least half of it, was arranged by Sharo Ishikawa.So what should she do now?Rushing up to fight the opponent?It seems that it is not feasible, after all, Ishikawa Sara still carries a knife...

Standing in this kind of place like a cycle of life and death, thinking about what to do next is easy to get distracted, so Su Ruo stood there blankly, watching the petals flying past between the two of them together with Sharo Ishikawa.

"...Your sister loves you very much." Just as Su Ruo was still thinking about the boundless things, Sharo Ishikawa said suddenly.

"I love her too, but she committed suicide." Su Ruo said.Ishikawa Sharo slowly began to move her feet, and Su Ruo also began to move slowly to the side of the path. She realized that the current situation was that the two were confronting each other; The edge brushed past Su Ruo's cheek, and the skin felt painfully scratched, "She can't speak, it is always a pain for her, she wants to be relieved, I can understand it; I want to be relieved, I can understand it too. "

What should I do if Sharo Ishikawa suddenly drew his sword and slashed at her?Su Ruo thought, Su Li was always standing behind him to help him, but Ishikawa Sara also seemed to be very powerful, and she still had a weapon in her hand...

"She can't speak?" Sharo Ishikawa raised his eyebrows slightly.

"She is dumb, she was born." Su Ruo recalled Su Li standing on the stage, wearing a red skirt, "singing" with sign language, closing his eyes, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

"My younger sister is also a little disabled. Her legs and feet are not very good, but she can barely walk by holding on to the wall and the table," Sharo Ishikawa said, with a gentle expression on her face, but then her eyes burst into coldness, "We The two parents left very early. After I went to Tokyo in my teens, Xiyan stayed alone in my hometown. During these years, Xiyan lived alone. Her legs were getting worse and worse. There’s no way to go down.”

Ishikawa Sara's expression became more serious, Su Ruo looked left and right, and the hanging lanterns began to sway one after another, and the lights flickered.The petals of the cherry blossoms are no longer falling—it is almost endless, only the bare branches like ghost claws are left, and the petals piled up thickly under the feet are like countless corpses.

"If I can bring Xiyan to the city in time, maybe nothing will happen later," Sharo Ishikawa said in a painful tone. Every sentence she said was intermittent, and even some Japanese words were mixed in. "There is a The man lied to Xiyan, saying that he would marry her, take care of her, and finally abandoned her. When I came back, she was already seriously ill, and time was running out—”

Su Ruo guessed that the story in it was more tortuous than the words Ishikawa Sara said, but Ishikawa Sara seemed unwilling to tell this past story again. She thought of the small building that should be Ishikawa's former residence—— The portrait of Ishikawa Yuyan and the girl's gloomy smile placed in the room on the second floor seemed to be right in front of her eyes.

"In the end, Xiyan chose to commit suicide and let me be her intermediary," Ishikawa Sara said while laughing. The smile was uglier than crying. There were many black shadows in the cherry blossom forest, at least a dozen or so, and they approached here slowly and wobbly, "But she was very sick at that time, and she didn't even have the strength to hold a knife. So I cut With her head, she went to that man's house with a bloody knife and killed him, and then set the whole house on fire after returning home..."

Those figures were getting closer, but because the light was too dim, Su Ruo couldn't see their faces clearly, only judging from the rough outlines of their figures, there were men and women.Could it be those bodyguards who die all day long?I don't know if Nana is among them... Not knowing what a good way to deal with them, Su Ruo began to regret not grabbing two handfuls of incense ash from that house just now and stuffing them into her pocket.

"When I woke up, Xiyan told me that she had killed everyone in the village," Sharo Ishikawa was still smiling, and Su Ruo saw that her neatly combed bun had been loosened, and her black hair It was draped over the shoulders, and there were a lot of blood spots on the skirt at some point, like the cherry blossoms blooming on it, "Xi Yan can live in this way, and even walk back and forth, even though it's just a head crawling in the house Crawling around, but it’s also good, you’re right.”

Su Ruo suddenly thought of the head in the cauldron that he saw in that family's house, and the green smoke rising from the empty house. Could it be the resentment gradually rising from the fire when Xiyan died?But she knew that after Sister Ishikawa's death, the village became a prison, "Why do you have to bring her food...and incense ash every night?" Su Ruo asked.Those black shadows were already very close to her and stopped behind Sharo Ishikawa. Su Ruo saw them, there was the female high school student playing with electronic pets, her boyfriend, the man in the suit wearing the gold chain, and a The two stood there very straight, expressionless and pale, but Nana was not among them.

"Xiyan's temper is not very good, and she sometimes loses control. She probably still resents me for killing that man?" Sharo Ishikawa smiled disdainfully, "She is afraid of incense ash, but I am not. She can only stay in her room when the incense ashes are delivered. You people who send incense ashes are all intruded by mistake. The souls wandering between life and death, once in, they can’t go out again. It is also a kind of reincarnation forever. happiness."

Su Ruo felt that their sisters' relationship was quite complicated, but she was not interested in figuring out this family drama. She only felt that Sharo Ishikawa's worldview modeling ability was better than that of Wu De, probably because of her resentment and hatred more intense.

"This road..." Ishikawa Sharo said, and lowered his head sadly, "It's the road I took when I left home, but I won't leave again, and I haven't been able to leave, including you."

"I won't leave, I would like to deliver food to the hostess for another 20 years." Su Ruo said wittily.

"No need, you have already thrown her into purgatory, I think I will leave with her soon. But at least I can look forward to the next life." Sharo Ishikawa smiled wryly, and Su Ruo was surprised to find her kimono Flames began to burn at the edge, and the snow-white cloth gradually turned black and curled, and her face was gradually covered by flames. At this time, Sharo Ishikawa was like a big candle burning in the middle of the path covered with petals, illuminating the surrounding scene , Those expressionless ghosts slowly approached and surrounded Su Ruo.