Yunyang Novelist Luanbu

"Red Room".

At this moment, the room with only one light to open the view is particularly cramped.

The interior of the room seems to be filled with black smoke or floating matter except for the light, and it seems that there is a huge Yin beast hiding inside and staring at the visitors.It is quite natural for people to be afraid of the strange dark world.Fear is the protective shell that people can protect themselves. In ancient times, people who were afraid of the dark could better avoid danger.

The reason why Luanbu chose the backside of the cliff, where the moonlight was hazy and ambiguous, was to weaken Fu Heisher's psychological defense.Likewise, intentionally leaving confusing footprints in the sand for the same reason.As the saying goes, a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, let alone Luanbu is a paper tiger. If you can't intimidate and confuse the other party before meeting, you may be stunned by a knife with your hand and walk away without saying a word.

There is no need for the settings made in the hotel before Ranbu.

In order to avoid being discovered by Kudo Yusaku and Gojo Satoru when he meets Fu Heisher, Ranpo actually had contact with the little black man in the red room. The little black man can transform into anyone, so that Tao can replace Li stiff.Although Luanbu knew that the curse spirit was written by himself, he didn't care. He had no interest in what the curse spirit was doing.Moreover, this little black man likes to ask a question, and likes to make people guess who he is. Every time he is guessed correctly, he will become obedient.

It's the same this time.

When Luanbu noticed that the little black man was going to instigate others to commit crimes again, he stopped him.Then, after pointing out who he is pretending to be, he can let the little black man who has no target object pretend to be himself and contact Gojo Satoru and them.The only thing Ranpo thinks about is, will the little black man pretending to be himself show his magic power?Still, when acting as an ordinary person, there is no magic power, and only when returning to the original body will there be magic power.

If this is the case, the little black man can jump back to the ground from the balcony around twelve o'clock, and then return to his real body, attracting Wujo Wu and Xia Youjie's attention.In this way, the high school students can be delayed.

Also, Yusaku Kudo might notice where he went.Therefore, if there is a case, it will distract Yusaku Kudo.Therefore, when Edogawa Ranpo noticed that someone in the hotel wanted to commit suicide, he ignored it.According to his thinking, the other party wanted to use fire.In this case, the investigation of the case will probably be delayed even more.

Luanbu raised his head subconsciously and thought about the possibility of being discovered.But to be honest, Ranbu didn't care whether he would be discovered or not.He just doesn't want to be hindered when he is doing what he wants to do.

Now Fuheshier still maintains a clear mind, but his body will only become more and more stiff with time.At this moment, the story of He Fuhesher is just a joke for Luanbu, and asking "Does he want to die" before was also deliberately teasing him, which is one of the few bad things that Luanbu has.

He likes to be surprised.

This is the same as when he writes articles, he likes to see others surprised by his articles.

But he really wanted to set an ending for the characters in the story.

If the stories that Ranpo told were just compilations, then Ranpo might write the killer to death.Because the identity of the "target person" is the same as that of Ranpo, he is also a writer who became famous at a young age. He only has enthusiasm and talent for writing, but the most lacking is experience and experience.

Unlike Ranbu who can read a lot and has the ability to read other people's memories, this "writer" neither travels thousands of miles nor spends money to buy stories, or is like Pu Songling in Huaguo's "Strange Tales from a Liaozhai Studio" So the story of changing pedestrians with tea (things).This "writer" is so crazy that every time his work becomes a hit, he becomes even more "greedy for more unexpected, weirder, more unusual content"*.

Ordinary people, ordinary lives, are absolutely impossible to arouse his interest.

Therefore, his method of finding materials is also very human.

This target character is a murderer himself, so when writing crime novels, readers will feel terrible, horrifying, and shuddering when they come into contact with his words.The reason for choosing the killer is not only because the killer himself has a special experience, but also because the killer himself is a sinner. From the standpoint of a novelist, no matter how cruel he is to him, it is nothing more than killing harm for the people. Next, In the end, even if the novelist went to court, he was still only charged with "excessive self-defense".

After all, the killer came to kill him in the first place.

Ranpo felt that "the killer is dead, the novelist wrote it because of the killer, and the book combined with reality will be a hit" would be the ending he wanted to write.

In the ending, the novelist is already on the verge of committing a crime in order to create, but everyone only sympathizes and supports the novelist who is unfortunately hunted down.

This reversal of good and evil, and the contrast between warm and cold human feelings are impressive.

Of course, he is still willing to listen to Fuhesher's opinion.

However, Fu Heisher could no longer make a sound, and just stared at Ranbu without blinking his eyes. He didn't know whether this spirit came from being strong, stubborn, or trying to be brave, so he just stared at Ranbu.

Ranpo didn't care about it, after all, he had done enough quizzes in "Q" that no one would have any memory of the "Red Room".That is to say, no matter how much Ranpo provokes the other party, the other party will not remember it.

Seeing that the other party couldn't answer him, Luanbu, who started to feel bored, finally spread out his notebook.

At the beginning of writing.

A book emerged from the top of Fuheshier's head.The pages of this book are not thick, and the book will automatically turn the pages when it emerges.When the pages were turned, there was a special "rustling" sound like the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves. At the end of the sound, the words ran out from the pages as if they were free, filling the whole room.

Ranbu didn't raise his head.

In addition to the living people, all the dead things in the red room belong to him, so as long as he appears in the chaotic room, he can get all the information in an instant.

The moment he lifted the pen with his right hand, a brilliant light flashed from the tip of the chaotic pen, and when he swiped the pen, it was like a bright meteor falling from the sky, and the void began to rippling wave after wave of snow-like light.

"It turns out that there is a woman in your memory who will never grow old... Maybe this can write an interesting story."

Luanbu shook his head and muttered.

"How about "The Man Traveling with Stickers"?"

On the edge of a cliff by the sea.

After the butterfly-shaped curse spirit flew into a field, it disappeared out of midair.The two tall and thin figures on the beach slammed on the brakes and stopped at the boundary where no one could see the difference.Gojo Satoru looked up, but couldn't see how high the sky was, even though his chin had been raised extremely high, he didn't come to a conclusion.

"It's the domain of super-level spell spirits."

At first glance, it looks like an ordinary area, but on the other side is an area with no wind at all, as if it is a static landscape painting.This is very different from the realm of spell spirits seen in the past—whether it is the mirror hell last time or the landscape painting this time, they are all grand, beautiful and weird.It's just that once it touches people, the more beautiful things become more like horror itself.

Gojo Wu's mouth was pursed into a line, his blue eyes gleamed coldly, and he continued, "I bet [-]% that it must be the short-legged cat. After entering, we will find Edogawa Ranpo immediately, and then—" Gojo Wu He already raised his hand, as if he had grabbed Edogawa Ranpo's face, and rubbed it hard.

According to the current situation, although the two teenagers have the ability to compete with the super magic spirit, it is not so easy to completely crush them.At this time, it is actually best to have a helper, but if there is a core in this field, it should be easier than imagined.In addition, Yusaku Kudo even called the teacher.

At least 80.00% sure to get out of the body.

Xia Youjie had already set up the "tent" on the seashore, and when he was ready, he and Gojo Satoru stepped into the new field at the same time.As soon as I entered, there were two figures missing on the beach.But a long train full of Showa atmosphere appeared in the field. The warm and strong light at dusk shone on the faces of the two teenagers, and they couldn't open their eyes for a while.

After getting used to the sight, Wujo Wu and Xia Youjie looked at each other, not knowing what was going on.Because there are other people sitting on this train, but they are all like wax figures or sculptures, completely motionless.

"Look for Luanbu first."

Wujo Wu made a prompt decision.

Xia Youjie looked back and forth between the carriages on both sides and said, "In horror movies, GG is usually used when walking separately. Let's cast a spell first to find the way."

"According to the laws of horror movies, these wax figures may move because of us, and they will chase after us."

As soon as they finished speaking, a human head popped out from the leather sofa chair. The first thing that appeared was a bunch of hair like a dog's tail, followed by a face in disorder.His hair has grown long recently, and Yukiko Kudo feared that the long bangs would damage his eyesight, so he helped him comb the front bangs up with a hair tie. At this moment, the pulling of the hair was like the spirit of the master, drooping.

"..."

It's right under your nose.

Gojo Satoru's first reaction was to pinch his face.

Luanbu didn't wait for them to speak first, and said with a troubled expression on his face: "...I'm stuck, I can't write any more." He stopped writing when the passengers saw an old man carrying a painting on the train.

But Wujo Wu's hand suddenly stopped, and he wondered in his heart, if he stopped writing, wouldn't the domain of the curse spirit also stop?Why are you still in the train now?

But Ranpo didn't know what Gojo Satoru was thinking, because of Calvin's relationship, he was in a bad mood.Different from writing the story of the little black man, Luanbu is inspired, but he is still working on the details and outline, but this time the work stopped abruptly here.In addition, after the human-shaped curse spirit broke through the red room, it took away Fuheshier who had not recovered his energy and strength.

The material of Luanbu also ran away.

At this moment, Luanbu fell into a whirlpool of frustration.

Xia Youjie looked down at Luanbu and huddled on the chair, and said to Wujo Wu: "Didn't it mean that if he didn't write, he wouldn't have a special spell?"

Gojo Satoru: "You ask me, I don't know either. Let's take a look first."

At this time, Xia Youjie's Butterfly Curse Spirit reappeared in front of them, swayed around, and then flew forward leisurely.The two of them tacitly pulled Ranbu, who was still in distress, out of the seat first, Xia Youjie was responsible for holding the head of Ranbu who wanted to get back the book, and Gojo Gojo was responsible for reading the content of the story.

"If this wasn't a dream, or a hallucination caused by a moment of insanity, the man traveling with the stickers must be a madman."*

"Is this man a curse spirit?"

Before Gojo Satoru finished speaking, Xia Youjie poked his arm quietly with his elbow.Gojo Satoru raised his head and followed Xia Youjie's line of sight. At dusk, there was an old man sitting in a well-lit place.He was holding a huge portrait in his hand, and at the moment he was trying to let the portrait enjoy the beauty of the evening.

What is surprising is not the presence of the man in the story.

It was the man who described it as the waiter for today's dinner.

In fact, it was Voheshel himself.

He was still wearing a waiter's suit.

A black suit bow is pinned to the neck.

When he noticed their gaze, the old man Fuhesher's eyes were dull, and he said to them: "Want to see my painting?" On the other hand, the sticker showed a beautiful woman in modern attire, her eyebrows were downcast at the moment Looking at it, as if watching something, with an extremely gentle expression.

"..."

"Come and see it better with this telescope."

"..."

With his look of "I'm a trap here, jump down quickly", can he just smash it with his hands?

Because of this "difficulty", Gojo Satoru stood still in place.In the end, Xia Youjie was impatient with Heisher's urging, and picked up the telescope.Standing at the distance that Fu Heisher said, he adjusted the magnification of the telescope and aimed at the painting of the beautiful woman.

According to Ranpo's novel, the woman in this story is more beautiful and lifelike under the telescope.But Xia Youjie always felt that there was something wrong with it.

(Anyway, I have made psychological preparations, so I won't panic.)

Thinking like this, Xia Youjie focused on the woman's face on the screen.This woman really seemed to have life, and even her skin exuded an indescribably soft breath.Before that, only the pillow gave Xia Youjie such an intuitive feeling, that is, he could feel comfortable and warm just by looking at it.

When continuing to go up, Xia Youjie seemed to see the black-haired woman's eyelashes flutter for a moment, as if it was an illusion.So Xia Youjie subconsciously looked at the woman, but before he could react, a rotten bloody mouth that could feel the stench just by looking at it filled Xia Youjie's field of vision.

"Fuck!"

Xia Youjie was so startled that he smashed the binoculars directly on the sticker, and the flimsy paper immediately burst into a big hole.The head is still in the middle, and at the moment it looks like a portrait of a woman whose head has been cut off.

Fu Heisher, who was holding the sticker, lost all expression for an instant.