[Quick Transmigration] Horror game

Su Ruo was taken aback by the scream. She knew the scream came from the castle, but it clearly sounded in her ears, as if it came from the bottom of the pond...A flash of lightning pierced the night sky, and the sound of thunder Afterwards, Su Ruo raised her head dully, and she felt that the blue lightning had illuminated a painful face just now, and that face had sunk deeply below the water surface of the pond, when she wanted to look at it again , the heavy darkness of the Siberian summer hides everything.

The surface of the pond, dark and hideous in the night, began to bubble and the body sank into the muck at the bottom.

In an instant, the scene became the room of the noble girl. She was wearing a white nightgown and her hair was disheveled. She desperately opened the drawers, opened the cabinet, rummaged through all the things inside, and threw them on the ground. The maid was running anxiously, The candle light was flickering... Finally, she sat down on the ground in a slump, crying bitterly...

The scene in front of me became the courtyard of the castle again, the big raindrops fell, several murderers hurried to the castle, Su Ruo stood alone on the dark path, listening to the sound of the rain getting louder... These scenes are like It was distorted, and Su Ruo stood in the hall of the castle again, as if it was daytime, with light coming in through the small windows.The castle is still the same as it was when the ball was held, with wooden floors, stone walls, dark red light reflected from the brass on the chandelier with melted candles, blood and corpses lying in pools of blood all over the ground, the black-haired The gypsy woman stood in the middle of the sea of ​​blood with a sharp knife in her hand. The blade was stained red by the blood, eroding the rust on the knife.The woman was still wearing the same dress as when she died, but there were many water plants hanging on it.Her black hair* hanging down her cheeks, is it soaked in blood?Or just crawled out of the pond...

Su Ruo stepped on the blood all over the ground. She knew that this tragedy happened centuries ago. The gypsy woman couldn't see her. What she saw was just a phantom, but she seemed to be able to smell the blood in the air. Feel the power of that resentment that is deeply disturbing and frightening.

She walked up the wooden stairs to the second floor, and the floor of the corridor was also covered with blood. Occasionally, one or two maids sat or fell against the wall, and they were also covered in blood.

Su Ruo stopped when she came to a door. It was a small room. A noble girl with a cool look like Nana hanged herself in front of the bed. She was wearing a white dress, just like Su Ruo's first night. In the cemetery outside the cottage, the white silk nightgown worn by the corpse of a woman with half of her face rotting away, has medieval-style pleats and lace on it.When the wind blew in from the window, her body swayed gently in front of the bed, like a swaying white hyacinth.

She heard the hoarse sound of the harpsichord downstairs, and the gypsy woman was playing a melancholy tune, like a dirge sung by the wind, sad and eerie.Su Ruo understood that probably from this time on, the family began to decline.

The castle is still standing there, and Su Ruo feels that time is passing by quickly, the corpses on the ground are gone, all the furniture is covered with dust, there are no candles in the chandelier in the downstairs hall, and the blood on the floor is slowly drying up Turning black, looking out of the window, the garden that was unusually verdant in summer was full of thorns, the water in the pond was also dry, and there were many graves with crosses in the woods behind the castle... Occasionally there were hunters or People dressed as peasants came in to rest. They lit a fire on the floor of the hall and slept with their clothes on, but they always slept until midnight when they saw noble girls walking back and forth in the castle in white skirts. A sad tune was played... Su Ruo stood in it, watching the weeds grow in the garden, the wooden furniture in the castle gradually decayed, and the wind and rain came in from the open windows.

Time suddenly seemed to be back to the present, Su Ruo was not very sure, that kind of illusion-like feeling lingered on her, she was in the corner of the castle hall, the walls were made of black stones, The former prosperity has become a dusty forbidden place.

Su Ruo walked to the middle of the castle hall, and a figure in a white dress slowly walked in from the door, the skirt was slightly blown by the wind, just like the girl who committed suicide hanging in front of the window many years ago .But Su Ruo knew that the person who came was not the noble girl, but Nana.

I don't know where the light source is, but the surroundings seem to become brighter. Nana's eyes of different colors are particularly bright. She stretches out her arms and turns around briskly on the spot. The hem of her skirt blooms like flower petals, following her The footsteps stopped and withered immediately - Su Ruo suddenly thought that Nana's movements might really be imitating the cross.

"This is my father's family. It used to be a nobleman. Although it has long since declined, as you saw just now, they killed a gipsy who knew witchcraft because she fell in love with the young lady. This is unacceptable to them. Yes, they think that the gypsy woman must have used some kind of witchcraft, as long as she dies, the curse can be broken," Nana said, her eyes narrowed slightly, like a cat, with a disturbing beauty, "but the opposite After that woman died, the curse came into effect. From then on, every descendant of this family will suffer misfortune, either wandering all their lives, or dying, such as my father, such as me."

Nana approached Su Ruo, she held up her right hand in front of her, so that Su Ruo could see the shiny silver ring on her finger.

Su Ruo still has an impression of this ring. When she was on the snow mountain, Su Ruo picked up this ring several times from the cliff where Nana fell to her death. The ring was given to her by Nana's father, and Nana's name was engraved on it. Russian name.

"Since then, no one has lived in this castle, because of the haunting," Nana raised her head and looked at the big crumbling copper chandelier above her head. The candlestick was rusty green, and the wax dripping from the edge had already Turned into a black-gray hard block, the whole looks like a black rough monster, "But we will all come back in the end. This is a huge tomb, and future generations are needed to be gravekeepers. It has been like this for 300 years."

Su Ruo frowned slightly, she stretched out her hand to the coat, and Ishikawa Sharo's knife was still there, and she felt a little more relaxed.Although she has not received any training in this kind of cold weapon fighting, it seems that this knife itself is quite effective, and I don't know how Ji Yaoxin got it from Ishikawa Sharo.

"Then what does this have to do with me?" Su Ruo asked in a low voice.At this moment, she remembered what Ji Yaoxin said to her. Is Nana a guide, a messenger to lead her into the endless hell?But Nana seems to always play tricks, and refuses to get straight to the point no matter what.

"Many people in the family love to wander by nature, probably this is more like the character of the Gypsy people, but when the previous tomb keeper died, he had to come to this place to perform a ceremony similar to life and death, and become the new The keeper of the grave..." Nana continued, slowly pacing on the almost decayed floor that would creak when stepped on, "The keeper's soul will be missing a part, because the The gypsy woman took it away. Everyone is struggling in vain to escape the fate of the gravekeeper."

"Why must there be a gravekeeper? Who is the current gravekeeper? Is it you? What do you mean by missing a part of the soul?" Su Ruo asked curiously.I don't know how the so-called cemetery guards divide their responsibilities. That hut will become a cemetery at night, with corpses wandering around, so someone needs to guard it?And it must be a descendant of this family, because the gypsy woman who died had a blood feud against this family.

"A part of the soul is missing, haven't you already seen it? Although he is still alive, he is like a walking corpse. He is buried in this place until he dies, and he comes out to wander in the woods every night. The boy you cut off his ribs, is My father's elder brother; the three old men you see warming in the middle of the night are three generations of grandparents, the youngest died in the Great Patriotic War, he was fishing by the lake in Latvia, and was regarded as a German military officer by the Soviets. Jaw dropped," said Nana in a calm tone, looking up at the castle's crumbling vaults as if she were telling a bad Gothic tale.A beam of skylight just leaked from the hole on the top and flowed down her forehead. Su Ruo felt dazed for a while. She suddenly couldn't tell whether the person in front of her was Nana or the one who fell in love with a gypsy 300 years ago. Noble girl.

Su Ruo suddenly remembered how Nana's father had taken crazy photos on that snow-capped mountain.Maybe things are not that simple. Nana's father is not an agent as she and Ji Yaoxin guessed, but he is looking for a way to get rid of the fate of becoming a grave keeper.

"Who is the gravekeeper now? Is it you?" Su Ruo asked.

"No, because of some other reasons, there were fewer and fewer people in this family. In the end, only me and my father were left. My father didn't recognize me until I was an adult. He thought that I would be able to break away from the relationship with him. This family relationship, but he was wrong." Nana said, stretched her arms again, and turned around in a circle, she looked very much like the noble girl dancing in the castle back then, "but then, something got out of control (Nana mentions the word "out of control", and Su Ruo unhappily thinks of Ishikawa Sharo), my father and I both died on the snow mountain, and the gypsy woman can't control it because there is Ji Yaoxin there."

When Nana said these words, Su Ruo had a strange sense of pride, Ji Yaoxin was really amazing, she deserved to be her favorite Ji Yaoxin, although she immediately realized that this feeling was very inappropriate.

"Ji Yaoxin hopes that I can be a guide. I don't understand the difference between a guide and a tomb guard. Isn't it a kind of sacrifice? But I found that maybe a guide is really more fun than a grave guard. At least I can walk around the grave." Traveling around the world, even though what I saw was scary things." Nana sighed softly, she showed some melancholy expression, no longer giving people a nervous feeling, she approached Su Ruo step by step, her eyes were like A priceless gem, "but the gypsy woman will not let it go like this, she needs a gravekeeper."