I am invincible after I can read the file

After entering the small door, the black oil in the rear was directly blocked by the closed door, Jianghuai guessed that in the "rules" restrictions——

Room and room are separate spaces.

He took out the star lamp and pressed the switch.

Meanwhile, the radio was still talking.

"Dad told him that a long time ago there was a couple, the husband named Freddie, the wife Triss, and they never had children."

"The wife is praying for the arrival of the child every day. One night, she dreamed that the god said to her—go find a pregnant ewe among your flocks, and it will give birth to black lambs."

"Raise the black lamb and you will have a strong and powerful son."

Jianghuai has already guessed what will happen next, so he can't help doubting——

Can this kind of story really bring warmth and laughter?

"—The lamb grew up slowly, but no matter how you looked at it, it was just a black sheep."

"One day, Freddie had a dream. He dreamed that there was an extra man in the family. He was tall and strong, with boundless strength. He opened his mouth, but he could only bleat like thunder."

"Freddie woke up and saw the black sheep sleeping next to his wife and himself."

The star lights shimmered in the shape of a five-pointed star, and the road ahead became more and more narrow, and the height changed from more than one meter to eighty or ninety centimeters. Jianghuai raised his hand to measure it, and confirmed that the place was indeed getting shorter.

"Freddie took out the axe, chopped off the head of the black sheep with one axe, then cut open its belly and found a human heart - it was still beating."

"His wife, Triss, screamed."

"Freddie took out the axe, chopped off his wife's head with one axe, then opened her stomach and found a fetus that was already formed, and the fetus giggled the moment it saw him."

"—my friend told his daughter."

"Most children are born to their mothers, but she is different. She is also a lamb."

"One day, she will be able to run and jump and speak fluently. Freddie is not a good father. He didn't wait for his lamb to grow up, but her father will wait for her."

A pause.

Jiang Huai supported the wall at first, but found that the texture of the wall had changed.

It has an uncomfortably greasy feel to the touch, and a light appears ahead.

Countless eyes emerged from the wall, gathering in all directions of him, and the cloudy yellow eyes looked at him with wanton gaze.

Jiang Huai's complexion remained unchanged, he just raised his wrist and counted the number of eyes by the light——

The lights don't seem to work though, because the eyes glow by themselves.

He estimated the distance and came to a conclusion: If the road ahead is full of these eyeballs, then he will be able to reach the exit if he walks about ten meters further.

But that place is so cramped that it is necessary to lie down and move forward, and it is inevitable that the whole body will come into contact with these disgusting eyeballs.

"It shouldn't be good to stay with you for a long time." He continued to squat forward, and was about to take back the radio that had no sound, but heard the sound of the radio again.

"Sorry, my friend told me that he can only tell scary stories, but his daughter is not afraid at all. The little girl believes that there are ghosts in the world, and dad's stories are all true," there was a choked voice, "I "Friends say he must be the worst storyteller in the world, but he's still omnipotent in the eyes of his daughter."

"There's no one here, just this little audience."

"Today, "Ghost Stories" is going to say goodbye to all the listeners," he smiled deliberately, "I might host a funny column in the future, after all, everyone said that my ghost stories are very funny——"

"The show has changed its name several times, but it still hasn't left many listeners... However, the name "Ghost Story" is at least better than "Beyond Tales". Hahahahahaha, it sounds like a funny show. It's seamlessly connected~"

"—Looking forward to meeting you again, goodbye."

Jiang Huai hovered his wrist, staring at his own shadow on the wall.

Because there are so many elements related to light and shadow in this dungeon, he couldn't help but pay more attention to the shadow, and at this time he made a new discovery.

——The eyeballs stared at him recklessly, but the star lights shone, and Jiang Huai's shadow was printed on the wall, and after the shadow covered the eyeballs, their eyes dodged, and they began to tremble crazily after a while.

It's like fearing the "shadow" itself.

...After a while, the trembling eyeballs were burned by his shadow.

Jiang Huai thought of something.

Seeing that the time seemed to be enough, he retreated to the small door, and then burned his eyeballs with "shadows" one by one - it sounds weird, but it is true.

And as he burned more and more eyeballs, along the way, the narrow road became wider and the height increased, so that Jiang Huai could barely walk upright.

He glanced at the star lamp again with his skills——

[Remaining power 11 minutes]

With 3 minutes left in the end, Jiang Huai stood at the gate more than ten meters away. When he put his hand on the door, directly in front of him, an eye as big as a head appeared on the door.

Even though it was trembling crazily under the shadows, Jiang Huai gradually felt dizzy. He pressed his forehead, his wrists began to tremble, and double images even appeared in front of his eyes——

[I feel...it's going to be too late...]

——Why is it too late?

[What do you say? ]

In his mind, the voice that was exactly like his voice said so.

Jiang Huai's pupils widened suddenly, and he looked at the shadow in front of him——

How much shadow a thing has depends on how much light is in front of it.

The shadow in front of him still shines on the pupil, but... the pupil also glows.

Jiang Huai suddenly squatted down.

Blood splashed everywhere, and two drops fell into his eyes, bringing burning pain.

When Jiang Huai turned around and swung out the crowbar, the black shadow behind him had turned into a puddle of black oil on the ground, and a familiar hammer was hanging above his head, and one end had already smashed into the huge eyeball——

Just now, his shadow turned into a black oil man, he took out the long-handled hammer from nowhere, and attacked Jiang Huai's hair.

But Jiang Huai managed to dodge, and the hammer hit his eyeball.

"The door is open?" Jiang Huai took off the hammer and continued to walk forward, "Is this weapon special, the attack will not be reflected... or my shadow also triggered the [rebound] effect, so it disappeared?"

He pushed open the door, and when he stepped inside the door...

"pat"

The lights are on.

At the same time, the power of the star lamp was completely exhausted.

But he didn't care about this, the light was too bright, Jiang Huai squinted uncomfortably.

He's standing in a... "church"?

In other words, it is arranged like a "kindergarten classroom" in a church.

The pews in the church were replaced by various animal stools for children. Two dolls in wedding dresses stood at the forefront, and there was a shallow, weak breathing sound under the small desk in front of the dolls.

He was holding the hammer, but he didn't immediately go under the table, but looked around.

The interior is very bright, the lights are almost dazzling, and there is a watercolor painting on each small stool, with a childish style, only the small rabbit stool at the end is empty.

【Painting: The Woman Under the Bed】

【Painting: Looking at you from the closet】

【Painting:...】

Jiang Huai vaguely felt: "It's like the characters in these paintings also came to the church to attend the wedding."

But he didn't see the black shadow painting about carrying a hammer, he didn't see the single portrait of Freddy, he didn't see [Papa who told the story], and he didn't see the [Mom and Dad and their goat] on the porch .

He originally thought that Freddie and Triss were at the front, but when he saw the faces of the "newlyweds", Jiang Huai realized that he had guessed wrong.

The "husband" has the same face as the male ghost he saw outside the dungeon, that is, the host of "Beyond Tales", and he just came out of the other's bedroom.

The "wife" has no facial features, her face is empty.

The black goat in the backpack, which had been quiet for a long time, suddenly became active, making a suppressed cry.

——Jiang Huai heard the rapid breathing under the podium for a moment.

He stood in front of the podium thoughtfully.

This podium was just a simple little table, covered with a simple tablecloth, and the people inside could just see his feet.

The sound of breathing became more and more rapid, as if there was a frightened child hiding below.

Jiang Huai frowned slowly.

He didn't lift the tablecloth, but went around behind the small table and found the switch hidden behind.

The switch is very short, even shorter than the previous room...about the height of a child sitting on the ground and reaching out with his hands.

He knelt down on the ground, pressed the switch, and it was completely black.

Then, Jiang Huai pressed the corner of the desk with one hand, lifted the desk easily, and put it aside.

Countless tiny voices appeared in the darkness, as if a group of people were walking around with their clothes rubbing against each other, their hair trembling, leaving wet footprints on the ground.

The faint breath did not disappear with the light, but slowly approached Jiang Huai, and then, a warm hand touched his wrist.

He knelt and sat there motionless, simply closing his eyes.

That hand wrapped around his neck, a small person crawled over and stuffed his whole body into Jiang Huai's arms, Jiang Huai lifted his wrist and hugged the child.

"My sister is four years old, but you should be over four years old," he thought, "but much lighter than her."

She was as soft as a doll, shivering slightly in his arms.

Jiang Huai touched her head helplessly:

"——As the master of the domain, this performance is a bit cowardly."

But the little girl is not necessarily weaker than Zhong Qi.

He walked forward with the little girl in his arms, listening to the movement, all the ghosts avoided the two of them.

Finally, Jiang Huai walked up to the little rabbit stool, he wanted to put the big boss down, but found that the other party hugged him tightly, he hesitated for a moment, Jiang Huai hugged him and sat on the stool.

——He moved a little awkwardly.

The moment he sat down, in the darkness, the wedding began.

These imaginary ghosts were still walking just now, but now they all hurried back to their positions.

The music started—

Jiang Huai felt the girl grabbing his skirt, turned his head hard, and looked in the direction of the podium.

He switched positions to make him more comfortable.

...But is this really the boss of this field?

The conjecture of this conclusion is actually very simple and crude——

"The stories in the entire field revolve around her."

"The painting was drawn by her, and the host is her father. Except for this room and the corridor, everything else looks like her home."

——Although a person's consciousness has created a domain that seems a little scary, he can't think of other explanations, so he takes this as the truth for the time being.

Neither the Freddys nor the shadows are ghosts, they are imaginary products that exist in the story.

The real deceased with names and surnames should only be the little girl and her host father.

Jiang Huai heard that the two puppets in front were dancing.

But there are also doubts:

"The first is the rules, [Light is scary... It seems that there is no way to hear any sound in the presence of light], and [No matter how hard you try, there will be no light in this world], and the existence of the little girl and the rules It is consistent, I saw her twice, once she appeared in the living room as a corpse, and when there was light in the living room, her figure could not be touched, and her expression was very terrified, is this another kind of disappearance?"

"One time was now, appearing under the podium with breathing and heartbeat, and the two times were in a dull environment."

As the king of the domain, it is not surprising to be restricted by the rules generated by the domain, but this domain seems to be not quite right——

"If Guyun High School is the collective consciousness of all ghosts, so is the corridor?"

"But after I came in - I only saw one ghost, and that was this little girl."

"And the collective consciousness of Guyun High School will have the power to restrict Zhong Qi, because the other ghosts actually want to resist him."

"But in the copy of the long corridor... isn't it just me who wants to defy this little girl?"

You can tell from the behavior of other ghosts, the little girl is not afraid of them, on the contrary, they obey her...protect her?

Who turned on the lamps in the parlor and the church?

"...if the little girl is not identified as the only dead, then the only dead is 'myself.'"

With Yinyan's ability, he can see the level and blood bars above other people's heads.

——But the premise is to "see", in the darkness, it is impossible to "see".

Before entering the dungeon, he managed to see the blood bar of the little girl's father.

After entering the dungeon, he only saw the health bar of one person, and that was another "Jianghuai" he met in the living room.

"One more thing..." The sound of the music was getting louder, and the black goat beside him seemed restless, "Zhong Qi is so strong, but she probably couldn't generate a domain at the beginning, until she killed so many people and raised her level to The core that can control the field is bred at level 30 or above."

And how did a little girl who was "unable to move" and "unable to speak" kill someone?And who did she kill?

When Jiang Huai was at the Liujing District Police Station, he took the opportunity to ask a lot of information related to the case by virtue of his status as a spiritual master——

First of all, he was worried that the realm would appear and ordinary people would enter by mistake, but in the whole of Yu City, the Guyun High School incident was the only ghost curse killing incident that had so many dead that it was almost impossible to suppress it. no.

So he never thought at first that there is actually a copy in Yushi.

There are not so many dead, who provided the domain master with the energy to breed the nucleus.

Jiang Huai slowly raised his head:

There was nothing in front of him, but he knew that there were many false ghosts in the stories, and they quietly participated in this unusual wedding.

"Only light is terrible...go forward..."

The little girl in his arms tugged at his clothes, as if she wanted to drag Jiang Huai forward.

And the host of the wedding finally appeared, following his sluggish footsteps, Jiang Huai heard this person standing on the front podium.

hum-

Yes—the sound of the bowstring being drawn, slightly vibrating the air.

In a flash of light and flint, Jiang Huai suddenly understood everything.

The dead are always there, the dead are in his arms.