Monster Beauty's Unlimited Game

Mountain Village Ghost Story 25

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A gap slowly opened in the brand-new metal cabinet.

No one knew what would be inside, and Zhou Yan even shrank back.

The other three pushed back and pushed Ji Fangwei out. He probably couldn't bear the cowardice of others.

With a big stride forward, he opened the tin cabinet.

Zhou Yan poked his head out from behind, and there was nothing strange in the tin cabinet.

The things in it are messy, and it seems that it is really just an ordinary person's locker.

The first thing that catches the eye is a relatively dilapidated telegraph, and even the paint has fallen off in some places.It is randomly placed at the bottom of the metal cabinet, occupying a large part of the space, and there are many sundries on it, such as books, toothbrush cups, towels and so on.

"What is this? It's so mysterious." Pang Ziyu complained.

Zhou Yan came to the metal cabinet, squatted down to check the old telegraph, and said, "This should be the telegraph that Qi Sixian brought."

He touched the cold machine with his hand, and said, "The relics of Qi Sixian's team should be placed here, so they have always been obsessed with it."

Slightly lifted the heavy telegraph, and found an old canvas bag under it.

This canvas bag had probably been placed for a while, and Zhou Yan even smelled a musty smell when he took it out.

After opening, there are some scattered small items, and there is nothing special about it.

Zhou Yan looked at the sun emblem symbolizing Dongyuan Research Institute, yellowed paper, ballpoint pen and other belongings inside, sighed, and said, "Only these things remember them."

"Hey, Zhou Yan," Zhang Wenwen reminded, "Look at the notebook on the top."

Zhou Yan was careful this time. He didn't stand up rashly and bump into Ji Fangwei. After taking a few steps back, he stood up and looked at the second floor of the metal cabinet. Bunch of keys.

He picked it up and saw that 1344 work log was written on it.

This is good stuff!

After turning to the first page, Zhou Yan paused, it actually said something about Qi Sixian's group.

Everyone's heads came together.

[Employee of Dongyuan No.13 Research Institute, code 1344, work log, first day. 】

[It's really unlucky, although I am quite happy as the first batch of employees of the branch of the research institute, but why do I need to pack up the relics of the 04 group on the first day here. 】

【Hey, I really hope to study those mysterious Feng Shui like other colleagues, instead of recording their relics here. 】

[However, where are the bodies of the members of Group 04? 】

……

It seems that the Dongyuan No.13 Research Institute sent a large number of teams here after knowing that Qi Sixian's group was wiped out, and established the No.13 Research Institute.

……

[Employee of Dongyuan No.13 Research Institute, code 1344, work log, third day. 】

[Today we went to that village for a stroll, it was horrible, those villagers wriggling on the ground, some children even crawled on the ground like dogs, I couldn’t help throwing a sausage to them, hey, they didn’t Have eaten such delicious things. 】

【It's really unlucky, I was sent to dig the tomb of King Nanyan again, but the tomb is quite clean. 】

After reading this, Zhou Yan suddenly understood why those tomb passages showed signs of opening up, and the villagers in Huaishui Village suffered from serious diseases.

So the tomb passages they built were relatively narrow. However, after the people from the Dongyuan Research Institute came, in order to study the tomb of King Nanyan, they re-extended these passages, which is why they turned into such a strange appearance.

……

[Employee of Dongyuan No.13 Research Institute, code 1344, work log, the sixth day. 】

[A very gentle-looking young man came to the village. His health didn't look that bad. He said he was the village head of this village. Haha, did they elect the head of the village based on his physical condition?It's funny. 】

[However, it's still a bit weird here, as if time has been suspended, sometimes I think, will I keep like this forever?Haha, that's not bad either. 】

……

[Employee of Dongyuan No.13 Research Institute, code 1344, work log, No.15 days. 】

[It’s been a long time since I wrote. I’m not being lazy, but the life here is too boring, there’s nothing to record, doing experiments day after day, day after day without progress, so boring. 】

[However, I found out that they were going to summon the mysterious creature to reality. At first I thought they were joking, but now I feel that there are really some magical powers in this world. Am I the same as those ignorant villagers? Become feudal and superstitious? 】

……

[Employee of Dongyuan Research Institute No.13 Research Institute, code 1344, work log, six days. 】

[There is a buzzing above the research institute every day. It is said that it is debugging equipment that attracts lightning, which really affects our daily work. 】

……

[Employee of Dongyuan Research Institute No.13 Research Institute, code 1344, work log, 135 days. 】

[It is said that our research has made important discoveries, and we are going to a meeting soon. Let’s record a little bit and talk about it when we come back. 】

Behind is a blank.

Explain, this research institute has just been established?

Zhou Yan's eyebrows tightened, and he vaguely felt that something was wrong. At least, he felt that this research institute had existed for a long time.Where did the monsters surrounding the research institute come from?

This work log, staying on the day of the meeting, must have revealed important information.

"We're going to the conference room." Ji Fangwei's thoughts coincided with Zhou Yan's, and said, "The date stays here, there is a problem with that conference room."

"Yes, the conference room is on the second floor." Zhou Yan looked at the icon of the conference room on the second floor that was lit up in the system, which was attracting players to go.

Zhou Yan picked up the bunch of keys, and a system notification sounded in his head.

【Ding!Player Zhou Yan gets the meeting room key. 】

He shook the key in his hand and said, "Let's go."

The four walked out of the lounge quietly, and the two pure white paper flowers still shimmered faintly in the darkness.And the camera that was originally on Hu Ling's body was picked up by someone at this time.

Through the window, the frequency of lightning seems to be more intensive, and almost every minute, a dazzling silver curtain flashes outside the window.Zhou Yan even had a nonsensical thought, would the sky be cracked by lightning?

Even the air was mixed with an inaudible burnt gas, as if the clouds in the sky were scorched by the violent lightning.

The conference room is located on the left side of the second floor, and they can find it directly after they go upstairs.

Because above the double row of wooden doors, there is actually a light sign with three words written in bright red on it - meeting room.

Zhou Yan paused, there was electricity in this place.

The fiasco's lights flickered in unison, making it even more terrifying.

"You said, are they still in a meeting?" Zhang Wenwen said quietly, "It's just that there is an independent power supply inside, so they don't know that there is a power outage outside."

Hearing what she said, Pang Ziyu suddenly gained confidence and said, "Then we go in, wouldn't we scare them? Besides, that Ji Fangwei seems to be quite capable of fighting. If he blocked the door, wouldn't he A dozen to a hundred?"

Zhou Yan imagined the scene of Ji Fangwei blocking the door and crushing a head with one hand, and shook his head, it was too bloody.

Ji Fangwei naturally also heard Pang Ziyu's muttering, he stopped and said coldly: "Then go and open the door."

Pang Ziyu immediately hid behind Zhou Yan and said, "I, I won't go, brother I'm joking, I'm going to be scared to death."

After such a fight, the other three people immediately relaxed a lot, but when they walked to the double gate, Zhou Yan smelled a strange smell.

Now, he really hated his damned, sensitive sense of smell a little bit.

Although Ji Fangwei told Pang Ziyu to open the door, he was the first to put his hand on the cold doorknob when he walked under the pale light.

"Be careful," Zhou Yan stepped forward and warned in a very low voice, "I smell something strange."

Under the long eyelashes, a tiny lightning flashed in his dark eyes.

After Ji Fangwei seemed to show a reassuring expression, he opened the heavy door with a little guard.

What came into view was a huge curtain. The projector on the ceiling emitted a dazzling light, and a bright light visible to the naked eye was projected on the white curtain.

This is a rather large meeting room. It may be that there are many people in the institute. The arrangement of the seats is similar to that of a movie theater. They are arranged in order from high to low. The seats are vague, and it seems that there are many people sitting there.

There was a video on the curtain, a person in medical protective clothing was standing in front of a petri dish, and said to the camera: "Our research has the latest progress, come on, the camera gets closer."

The camera gradually approached, and the four people saw that the transparent petri dish was covered with blood-red filaments, which seemed to be alive, constantly climbing and covering the entire petri dish, and under these red threads, there were strips like earthworms. Like red bugs, those red threads seem to grow from these bugs.

"We found that those red mantras are actually a kind of fungus. They have magical powers, and these bugs taken out from the tomb of Nanyan King have actually died long ago. They are just the nourishment of these fungi. As long as this The red fungi are arranged according to special rules, which is the mantra spoken by that person, and we can put consciousness into the container."

"Uh..." The people in the video were talking endlessly, but the conference room was still silent, as if none of the staff present had any interest in the content of the video.

"They, what are they doing?" Zhang Wenwen was so nervous that her words were knotted. She also smelled a strange smell, not disgusting, but very strange, and it reminded me of something extremely scary for no reason.

Zhou Yan forcibly held down the thumping heart, and he slowly walked down the next step. Relying on the light reflected by the projector, he could clearly see the staff on the soft seats.

It's human skin with clothes on.

A clean human skin was placed on all the seats. They maintained a sitting posture. The facial features on their faces were not supported by flesh and blood, leaving only five holes, and they looked at them with extremely frightened expressions. The endlessly looping video ahead.

There is no smell of blood, no leftover flesh and blood, all neat and clean human skins are placed on every seat like precious works of art.

There were also papers and pens scattered under the seats, and even the watches they were wearing, and some glasses that had fallen off their faces on some seats.

Zhou Yan's scalp was going numb. If it wasn't for a few people behind him, he would immediately run out of this suffocating meeting room.

He would rather lie in the sarcophagus of King Nanyan than stay in this place for more than 1 minute!

"Fuck!" Pang Ziyu was so frightened that he lost control of his hands and feet. If it wasn't for Ji Fangwei standing beside him like an ice cube, he might have climbed onto that person.

"This is, what is this thing!" Zhang Wenwen looked around in horror, trying to find the murderer who caused this tragic killing, she hugged her upper body tightly and said, "Could it be possible that we will become like this? "

At this moment, Ji Fangwei spoke, and he said, "It's a dragon."

Zhou Yan immediately reacted, remembering the information Qi Sixian showed before, every 30 years, a so-called dragon comes to the world and devours his own food.Whether it is a human or an animal, there is only one piece of clean skin left.

Could it be that these people were all eaten by "dragons"?

When was that eaten?

"They were eaten just now?" Zhang Wenwen covered his mouth tightly after speaking, for fear of alarming the terrifying mysterious creature.

Pang Ziyu stepped back slightly to the door and said, "No wonder the water at the door is hot."

"There is also a possibility that they died 30 years ago." Zhou Yan had a different opinion. He said, "Every 30 years, it is said that a 'dragon' will come to the world to look for food."

Zhang Wenwen said: "Impossible, then why, why it seems that nothing has changed here."

Zhou Yan thought of the brightly colored and well-preserved murals in the tomb of King Nanyan, as well as the basin of clear water, and said: "This mountain is very strange, and this possibility cannot be ruled out."

He looked towards the front of the conference room and found a broadcasting device with a red dot flashing all the time, and said, "There should be some clues in that player."

Zhang Wenwen and Pang Ziyu stood where they were and didn't dare to move around at will. This place is really too creepy.

The short video in the projector was still playing in a loop, and the man kept repeating the same paragraph, calmly trying to explain the mysterious witchcraft in Cochin Kingdom in a scientific way.

Zhou Yan plucked up his courage and walked to the bottom floor of the conference room without looking sideways, and came to the playback device with the red dot flashing on it.

This is a machine similar to a video recorder, with several sockets of different models on it.There is also a black square box for the accumulator attached to the back, with dots of light on it to display the power, and at the moment it is marked with a full battery.

An indistinct smile appeared on the corner of Zhou Yan's mouth, and he guessed it right.

The props in the dungeon are not decorations, and Hu Ling's camera can take pictures of creatures that don't exist.And Qi Sixian's video camera didn't have a playback function, and in the bus before the dungeon, the system played a weird video.Then it shows from another aspect that the content in this camera must be very important.

He took out the heavy video camera from the system's inventory, and took out a tape case from the side compartment.

After putting the tape cassette into one of the sockets, the entire meeting room suddenly fell into darkness.

A snowflake-like black and white pattern lit up on the huge light curtain, accompanied by ear-piercing noises, and not long after, Qi Sixian's distorted face appeared on the screen.

His expression was still too frightened to add any more, the huge screen made his entire face cover the entire wall.

At this time, he has not yet turned into a paper man.

Zhou Yan's mood is a bit complicated, obviously just now he watched Qi Sixian become a pile of fragments, but in this long-surviving film, he is still a fresh life, but he is stepping towards his destined destiny step by step .

Behind him was the dark night sky and solitary trees. He squatted on the ground, gasping for breath, and tremblingly said: "Hu Ling, I lost track of Hu Ling, this place is terrible, the villagers here are chasing Me, they said they were going to drop me somewhere."

Goo!Goo!Goo!

The strange sounds of animals sounded, and Qi Sixian looked around nervously, and he could almost see the sweat dripping from his face. He stood up with the camera on his shoulders, and a voice came from outside the screen: "We have to, we have to run, they didn't know they released it." What monsters, these villagers are terrible. I want to find Hu Ling, where is she?"

The screen shook violently, and there was the sound of eager running. It was obvious that Qi Sixian was avoiding the villagers and monsters with his camera.

Suddenly, the whole picture was distorted, and Zhou Yan noticed that the time in the upper right corner of the screen was also distorted, and then the whole number seemed to be paused.

"I don't know, I don't know where I ran to, I seem to run to a mountain..."

Qi Sixian's face appeared on the screen again, he still looked around suspiciously, and then said to the camera: "They don't seem to be chasing anymore, it's so quiet here."

Afterwards, he seemed to see something and said, "I seem to have seen a village. It's so strange. Why is there no electric light at night?"

"It seems to be getting colder and colder here." Qi Sixian curled up, his lips trembling, his cheeks gradually sunken, as if some power sucked his flesh and blood, "Leave him alone, let's go and have a look..."

Qi Sixian was running tirelessly, his breathing was getting heavier and heavier, obviously he couldn't hold it anymore, and the count in the upper right corner returned to normal.

A house in Yincun appeared in the picture, with strange window grilles pasted on the snow-white windows, silently watching him like eyes in the darkness.

"Where is this place? Why, I feel so cold?" Qi Sixian walked around the Yin Village holding a camera, his tone became more and more flustered, and said, "Why is this village so similar to Huaishui Village? Running in the same direction? That’s it! What is that!”

Zhou Yan actually saw a gentle figure on the screen. She was holding a black umbrella and was dressed in white. The blood petals on her face fluttered slightly, and blood was gurgling from the ears like blood holes on both sides of her cheeks. It was obvious that she was Look for Qi Sixian's trace.

It turned out that they had met before!

Zhou Yan couldn't help taking a few steps back. She said gently before that if you bring Qi Sixian to the ancestral hall, you can know all the truth. Could it be here?

Qi Sixian had obviously never seen such a terrifying thing. Despite being frightened, he still did not forget to record the woman in white with the camera, and said, "What is this? God, is she a normal person?"

Wen Wan heard Qi Sixian's whispers, she turned her head suddenly, and almost floated to Qi Sixian's side, holding him tightly with her thin white hands.

The camera in his hand was so frightened that he fell to the ground, and the lens happened to be facing Qi Sixian's face, reflecting a stiff face as pale as paper covered with spells, he had already been cursed by the paper man.

There was no expression on Wen Wan's bloody cheeks, she stretched out her hand to caress Qi Sixian's back, suddenly her whole body began to tremble, she looked around nervously, and then the white clothes covered the camera.

Qi Sixian could only be heard shouting in horror: "What are you doing, who are you!"

The screen was shaking again, the two seemed to be arguing about something, and finally the camera flashed by, and turned to the other side, facing the empty street.

Zhou Yan noticed that Wen Wan seemed to be holding something in her hand.

"What happened?" Another voice sounded from outside the screen.

It's Wen Fuli's voice!

"It's not safe in the village at night, why did you come out?" Wen Fuli's tone was still slow and vicious, "This young man seems to be very impolite, so it's not surprising that he was driven here by the villagers .He will complete the metamorphosis soon, and there is no need for special attention."

Two shoes passed by the screen, it should be Wen Fuli walking towards Wen Wan slowly, and then there was the sound of something hitting the stone slab, Wen Fuli gritted his teeth and said: "You have been making troubles, you are making troubles, why are you so restless after death?" !"

Qi Sixian picked up the camera while they were arguing, and in the picture were the ups and downs of the Yincun street scene and the sound of hurried footsteps, he panted heavily and ran to a corner, and then his completely paper-like face faced the camera, Said: "I discovered the secret of this village. I feel, I feel that my memory is fading. I have an important thing to do."

The picture fell into darkness, mixed with mottled white light spots, as if some signal was interfering with the tape, and then the picture shook and distorted like water ripples.

In the next second, the screen brightened suddenly, and Qi Sixian's face appeared in the center of the screen, his eyes were black and bright, the white highlights in the middle were swaying around, and the skin on his face continued to bulge up one by one, and the center of the bulge still appeared to be faintly visible. His white clothes were stained with a lot of black ashes, and the ashes vaguely showed a woman's face.

At this time, he had devoured the souls of other teammates.

The muscles on Qi Sixian's face twitched, as if trying to endure something, he stretched out his hand tremblingly, and drew a strange symbol on the mud—【∞】.

"This is the end of everything."

click.

The tape ran to the end, and the entire conference room was plunged into darkness.

Afterwards, the whole room began to buzz. It seemed that some large-scale equipment was activated above everyone's heads, and even the ground shook slightly. White woven lights lit up on the ceiling one by one, illuminating the entire large conference room.

At this moment, they finally alerted the real master of the institute.

Zhang Wenwen and Pang Ziyu's faces were as ugly as dead people. They leaned against the closed door of the conference room and said in unison with their lips: "There are people outside the door."

The author says:

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!