Just say you lack output [Comprehensive Yingmei]
Chapter 117 A Small Mask (1)
In a dark cellar, five young people held up a few flashlights and began to explore the cellar they had discovered by accident.
"Honestly, it's kind of dark in here, and the space is too tight."
Kurt, who is relatively strong and more deterrent to the enemy, walked in the front. He hugged his girlfriend who was a little afraid of the dark, and raised a flashlight in the other hand for lighting: "Baby, if you are very scared , you can stay in the wooden house with Dana and wait for us to come back."
He raised his arm, and the bright light swept across the narrow space around him, allowing Kurt and his companions to see clearly what those dark shadows in the cellar were—little girls' toys.
The plush bear with cotton wool exposed after one corner was broken was crooked in the corner, the spring clown spoof gift box was placed on the edge of the wooden table, and the unicorn doll next to it was covered with dust. There is a ballerina music box that doesn't turn anymore.
The tight nerves of the blonde girl were relaxed. Although the result of the expedition was not so satisfactory, the darkness brought her enough stimulation, so after discovering that the cellar was full of all kinds of gadgets, she went to He breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay, it's just that the door of the cellar popped up suddenly, which almost scared me."
Holden blew up a dusty balloon, and was surprised to find that it was still elastic. Then he reached out and picked up a rubber toy snake stuffed in the gap with great interest, and after playing with it twice, he said to Julie: "Girls with boyfriends have the privilege of being timid."
"Thank you for reminding me that I should be bold, Holden, but I think it's good to be single, and I don't want to fall in love with anyone yet."
Dana walked beside the vigilant Martin, reached out to pick up a diary, turned two pages curiously, and found that the intermittent sentences were very strange: "...plush bears, clown toys, dancer music boxes, plus a This is obviously a diary written in the tone of a little girl, and this is probably where the little daughter of the original owner of the wooden house put toys."
Martin pointed the flashlight at a dark video tape, and then moved to a deer head toy. After checking for a week, he fixed his eyes on a set of extremely weird masks: "Who would Keep the toys in the cellar, and I don't think little girls would like that, it looks kind of scary."
The eyes of several young people fell on the position pointed by Martin's flashlight at the same time. It was a clean shelf, and there were seven mysterious and weird masks hung upright in the huge space. The material of the white mask is neither gold nor stone, it looks extremely smooth and extremely precious, the shape is weird but delicate, the eyebrows and eyes are painted with red paint mixed with gold powder, and the shapes such as joy, anger, sorrow, and joy are painted.
"These masks appear to be from an Eastern country."
Holden has read a lot of books. He once saw this kind of thing in a book about oriental sacrificial culture. Therefore, he immediately discovered that its painting style came from the east a few centuries ago. He couldn't help thinking about it. You have to step forward and observe carefully: "This mask does not look like something made in modern times. If it is really an ancient object from the East, then I..."
A blush flashed at the end of the fox mask's eyes, followed by a pair of slender, evil eyes that seemed to be smiling.
Holden didn't finish his sentence, and suddenly took a step back, which attracted dissatisfied complaints from his companions: "You scared Julie, Holden!"
"...Sorry Kurt, maybe it's too dark in the cellar, and the reflection on the mask is not natural, but I was actually startled just now."
The black young man frowned and shook his head. When he got closer, he caught sight of the slender eyes of the fox mask, but there was a cold light shining in the place where there should be nothing, as if there really was a fox hiding behind the mask and lightly Laughing, he rubbed his eyes, not sure if this really happened or if he was dazzled by being too nervous.
...but the expressions on those masks are too vivid.
"It's not Holden's problem. I suggest you take a look."
Martin moved the flashlight, and the light beam fluctuated up and down with his movements. The short young man coughed uncomfortably, and said hesitantly: "Uh—maybe my eyes are dazzled, but why do I feel that this mask looks like ...not hung up."
The air became silent, as if I could hear the beating of the heart in the chest cavity, the young people seemed to realize something, subconsciously and slowly fixed their eyes on the seven masks——
The delicate and weird mask was suspended in midair and swayed slightly, with an extremely faint light golden light emitting from the edge. It was indeed suspended in midair, and the light was not the reflection Holden thought it was, but was actually caused by the mask. The light emitted, but it is too weak, so it will be ignored after a glance.
Several young people looked at each other, their pursuit of excitement made them temporarily forget their fear, and they couldn't help but lean forward again.
Before Holden touched one of the masks, the seven masks spread apart suddenly. Amidst the girl's terrified screams, they surrounded the five young men in the middle of the cellar, and no one could take a step away.
Kurt's palms were sweating nervously, but he still protected his screaming girlfriend behind him, looked at the masks floating in the air with great vigilance, made a full counterattack gesture, and loudly said: "Holden! Holden ! What the hell is this!! They can actually move!"
Holden and Martin sandwiched the terrified Dana in the middle, and stared at the empty eyes of the mask with the same stiff body: "I don't know!"
And Martin, as if thinking of something, stared nervously at the mask pattern representing fear in front of him, and said in a low voice: "I haven't paid attention to oriental culture, but have you noticed that the expressions on these seven masks are all different, And this one of fear, it just blinked, and our fear seemed to bring it to life..."
The pale fox mask swayed, and the corners of the sharp and bright red mouth bent, as if possessing self-awareness, said in a thin voice: "I can't sleep anymore, the time to wake up—!"
Julie's eyes widened in horror, and she plunged into her boyfriend's cold embrace, with a strong sense of panic: "It, it has spoken!"
The cold damp crawled up his back, and even Kurt couldn't help shivering, not to mention Julie and Dana, who looked terrified and regretful. The two beautiful girls had cold hands and almost cried.
"No... don't be afraid, Julie, at least it hasn't hurt us now, we still have time to fix this, it will be fine."
Dana took out her mobile phone, reluctantly pressed the case, and said as if comforting herself: "This is a supernatural event, maybe it was written by a special criminal, I want to call the police... superheroes can solve this."
After a blank blank, the brown-haired girl's hands trembled, and her voice was crying: "There is no signal on the phone."
No one cared to pay attention to her. The second after the fox mask made a sound, countless pale golden light spots floated from the seven masks at the same time, and then condensed into the figure of a girl in midair. Seeing the "sleep and awakening" mentioned by the fox mask, young people who have read a lot of novels and movies immediately realized that this awakened girl is the more terrifying existence who controls the mask.
Under the tense and terrified eyes of several young people, the girl who woke up from the mask shrank and hugged her legs tightly. When the pale golden light completely dimmed, Kurt and Martin standing in the front finally saw clearly She couldn't help but open her eyes wide.
Completely different from the blue-faced and long-toothed banshee in my imagination, the girl in mid-air looked no more than thirteen or fourteen years old, with slender blue-black eyes that seemed to be smiling all the time, and a slender, light and soft body like a cloud. But the aura was dangerous like a colorful poisonous snake. The soft, crow-colored hair hung down on the girl's fair and clean skin, filling her with a mysterious and strong sense of beauty.
The seven masks vibrated violently, and then hovered smoothly behind the girl under Kurt's nervous gaze, and the awakened girl in the mask slightly curved her lips, no matter the feeling or the curvature, it was exactly the same as that of the fox mask Poor, she said meaningfully with that sense of fun that seemed to be born with her: "...human beings."
Humans: "..." Should I kneel down now?
Unexpectedly, maybe human beings are all dogs. In short, facing this limp little girl, even if Kurt and the others knew that she was not as weak and harmless as she looked, they couldn't be as frightened as they were just now.
The masked girl stretched her body gently, she was like a light feather, with the innate elegance and calmness of a creature in the sky, easily suspended in mid-air.
Kurt relaxed his arms around his girlfriend a little bit. Although he didn't really want to spoil the underage, ghosts don't say whether they are adults or not. Besides, the safety of his girlfriend is obviously more important. He and his companions who gradually calmed down looked at each other At a glance, the tall body brought a sense of security to the few people, and then asked aloud: "Who are you?"
The mask girl's fingertips lightly touched the ears of the fox mask, and her voice seemed to come from the abyss: "In the Heian era, humans called me Mian Lingqi... As for now, with the decline of the god system, no one seems to be able to If you know me, you are collectively called ghosts."
She suddenly floated a little closer, met Dana's forcibly calm eyes, and while she was suppressing her screams, said softly: "You seem to be afraid of me, it doesn't matter, after all, human beings are afraid of aliens, but compared to me, you You should be more afraid of the other things in this room."
Dana screamed in her heart, her pupils dilated slightly because of fear, she exhausted all her courage to not collapse on the spot, hearing this sentence, she remembered the immortality and spells mentioned in the diary, not only Dana , Everyone thought of the little toys they had just touched. It was hard to imagine whether those toys had their own consciousness like masks and could turn into various monsters.
The brown-haired girl was sweating coldly down her back, and she said with great difficulty: "What do you mean by that... Could it be that those toys and diaries, like you, can be transformed into human forms... They are not ordinary?"
"Humans, don't compare my mask with inferior ones."
The masked girl casually glanced at the dusty props, she was so dazzling in this dark cellar, she was like a bright girl in a shabby room, easily grabbing everyone's attention: "They are all irrational monsters, you What will be released when touched, I am not the same as that kind of thing that takes pleasure in killing."
Her expression was so dismissive, it was natural contempt, but the amount of information in her words made a few ordinary people beat a small drum in their hearts: they just flipped too many monster props.
Dana breathlessly scanned the diary she flipped through, the plush bear and music box that Julie touched, as well as Holden's balloon and Kurt's clown gift box, not including the ones they picked up and looked at before putting them away. Going back to the props, thinking of everything they were about to face, the brown-haired girl seemed to suddenly think of something, and desperately said to the masked girl: "You remind us of this, and you will definitely help me!"
As soon as she finished speaking, there was a sudden rustling sound from the ground above her head, accompanied by the sound of creaking teeth.
The masked girl put her index finger on her lips: "It's a zombie, from that diary, the spell made their people climb out of the grave."
Dana's face became even paler, and she had obviously figured out the strange sentences in the diary, and begged in horror: "Since you are willing to remind us of the danger, there must be a way to solve it, help me, I know you can do this , we are willing to pay any price!"
A few panicked young people immediately regained hope. They chatted for a while and pleaded: "What do you want? If we are worthless, existence like you will definitely not appear. As long as you can help us deal with these monsters, we will You can pay the price!"
The masked girl smiled and said, "I like talking to smart people."
"You want to survive, and so do I. I need a human being as the master to bond with me and survive the disaster of the decline of the gods."
Her gaze inadvertently swept over the hidden camera in the cellar, but she continued as if she hadn't noticed it at all: "And you... the weak ones don't meet my requirements at all. I'll help you deal with those monsters. In exchange, I How about knowing everything about the most powerful, most beautiful, and richest man in the world?"
The young people who fell into danger were overjoyed: "No problem!"
Isn't that Iron Man!well known by all people!
"Honestly, it's kind of dark in here, and the space is too tight."
Kurt, who is relatively strong and more deterrent to the enemy, walked in the front. He hugged his girlfriend who was a little afraid of the dark, and raised a flashlight in the other hand for lighting: "Baby, if you are very scared , you can stay in the wooden house with Dana and wait for us to come back."
He raised his arm, and the bright light swept across the narrow space around him, allowing Kurt and his companions to see clearly what those dark shadows in the cellar were—little girls' toys.
The plush bear with cotton wool exposed after one corner was broken was crooked in the corner, the spring clown spoof gift box was placed on the edge of the wooden table, and the unicorn doll next to it was covered with dust. There is a ballerina music box that doesn't turn anymore.
The tight nerves of the blonde girl were relaxed. Although the result of the expedition was not so satisfactory, the darkness brought her enough stimulation, so after discovering that the cellar was full of all kinds of gadgets, she went to He breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay, it's just that the door of the cellar popped up suddenly, which almost scared me."
Holden blew up a dusty balloon, and was surprised to find that it was still elastic. Then he reached out and picked up a rubber toy snake stuffed in the gap with great interest, and after playing with it twice, he said to Julie: "Girls with boyfriends have the privilege of being timid."
"Thank you for reminding me that I should be bold, Holden, but I think it's good to be single, and I don't want to fall in love with anyone yet."
Dana walked beside the vigilant Martin, reached out to pick up a diary, turned two pages curiously, and found that the intermittent sentences were very strange: "...plush bears, clown toys, dancer music boxes, plus a This is obviously a diary written in the tone of a little girl, and this is probably where the little daughter of the original owner of the wooden house put toys."
Martin pointed the flashlight at a dark video tape, and then moved to a deer head toy. After checking for a week, he fixed his eyes on a set of extremely weird masks: "Who would Keep the toys in the cellar, and I don't think little girls would like that, it looks kind of scary."
The eyes of several young people fell on the position pointed by Martin's flashlight at the same time. It was a clean shelf, and there were seven mysterious and weird masks hung upright in the huge space. The material of the white mask is neither gold nor stone, it looks extremely smooth and extremely precious, the shape is weird but delicate, the eyebrows and eyes are painted with red paint mixed with gold powder, and the shapes such as joy, anger, sorrow, and joy are painted.
"These masks appear to be from an Eastern country."
Holden has read a lot of books. He once saw this kind of thing in a book about oriental sacrificial culture. Therefore, he immediately discovered that its painting style came from the east a few centuries ago. He couldn't help thinking about it. You have to step forward and observe carefully: "This mask does not look like something made in modern times. If it is really an ancient object from the East, then I..."
A blush flashed at the end of the fox mask's eyes, followed by a pair of slender, evil eyes that seemed to be smiling.
Holden didn't finish his sentence, and suddenly took a step back, which attracted dissatisfied complaints from his companions: "You scared Julie, Holden!"
"...Sorry Kurt, maybe it's too dark in the cellar, and the reflection on the mask is not natural, but I was actually startled just now."
The black young man frowned and shook his head. When he got closer, he caught sight of the slender eyes of the fox mask, but there was a cold light shining in the place where there should be nothing, as if there really was a fox hiding behind the mask and lightly Laughing, he rubbed his eyes, not sure if this really happened or if he was dazzled by being too nervous.
...but the expressions on those masks are too vivid.
"It's not Holden's problem. I suggest you take a look."
Martin moved the flashlight, and the light beam fluctuated up and down with his movements. The short young man coughed uncomfortably, and said hesitantly: "Uh—maybe my eyes are dazzled, but why do I feel that this mask looks like ...not hung up."
The air became silent, as if I could hear the beating of the heart in the chest cavity, the young people seemed to realize something, subconsciously and slowly fixed their eyes on the seven masks——
The delicate and weird mask was suspended in midair and swayed slightly, with an extremely faint light golden light emitting from the edge. It was indeed suspended in midair, and the light was not the reflection Holden thought it was, but was actually caused by the mask. The light emitted, but it is too weak, so it will be ignored after a glance.
Several young people looked at each other, their pursuit of excitement made them temporarily forget their fear, and they couldn't help but lean forward again.
Before Holden touched one of the masks, the seven masks spread apart suddenly. Amidst the girl's terrified screams, they surrounded the five young men in the middle of the cellar, and no one could take a step away.
Kurt's palms were sweating nervously, but he still protected his screaming girlfriend behind him, looked at the masks floating in the air with great vigilance, made a full counterattack gesture, and loudly said: "Holden! Holden ! What the hell is this!! They can actually move!"
Holden and Martin sandwiched the terrified Dana in the middle, and stared at the empty eyes of the mask with the same stiff body: "I don't know!"
And Martin, as if thinking of something, stared nervously at the mask pattern representing fear in front of him, and said in a low voice: "I haven't paid attention to oriental culture, but have you noticed that the expressions on these seven masks are all different, And this one of fear, it just blinked, and our fear seemed to bring it to life..."
The pale fox mask swayed, and the corners of the sharp and bright red mouth bent, as if possessing self-awareness, said in a thin voice: "I can't sleep anymore, the time to wake up—!"
Julie's eyes widened in horror, and she plunged into her boyfriend's cold embrace, with a strong sense of panic: "It, it has spoken!"
The cold damp crawled up his back, and even Kurt couldn't help shivering, not to mention Julie and Dana, who looked terrified and regretful. The two beautiful girls had cold hands and almost cried.
"No... don't be afraid, Julie, at least it hasn't hurt us now, we still have time to fix this, it will be fine."
Dana took out her mobile phone, reluctantly pressed the case, and said as if comforting herself: "This is a supernatural event, maybe it was written by a special criminal, I want to call the police... superheroes can solve this."
After a blank blank, the brown-haired girl's hands trembled, and her voice was crying: "There is no signal on the phone."
No one cared to pay attention to her. The second after the fox mask made a sound, countless pale golden light spots floated from the seven masks at the same time, and then condensed into the figure of a girl in midair. Seeing the "sleep and awakening" mentioned by the fox mask, young people who have read a lot of novels and movies immediately realized that this awakened girl is the more terrifying existence who controls the mask.
Under the tense and terrified eyes of several young people, the girl who woke up from the mask shrank and hugged her legs tightly. When the pale golden light completely dimmed, Kurt and Martin standing in the front finally saw clearly She couldn't help but open her eyes wide.
Completely different from the blue-faced and long-toothed banshee in my imagination, the girl in mid-air looked no more than thirteen or fourteen years old, with slender blue-black eyes that seemed to be smiling all the time, and a slender, light and soft body like a cloud. But the aura was dangerous like a colorful poisonous snake. The soft, crow-colored hair hung down on the girl's fair and clean skin, filling her with a mysterious and strong sense of beauty.
The seven masks vibrated violently, and then hovered smoothly behind the girl under Kurt's nervous gaze, and the awakened girl in the mask slightly curved her lips, no matter the feeling or the curvature, it was exactly the same as that of the fox mask Poor, she said meaningfully with that sense of fun that seemed to be born with her: "...human beings."
Humans: "..." Should I kneel down now?
Unexpectedly, maybe human beings are all dogs. In short, facing this limp little girl, even if Kurt and the others knew that she was not as weak and harmless as she looked, they couldn't be as frightened as they were just now.
The masked girl stretched her body gently, she was like a light feather, with the innate elegance and calmness of a creature in the sky, easily suspended in mid-air.
Kurt relaxed his arms around his girlfriend a little bit. Although he didn't really want to spoil the underage, ghosts don't say whether they are adults or not. Besides, the safety of his girlfriend is obviously more important. He and his companions who gradually calmed down looked at each other At a glance, the tall body brought a sense of security to the few people, and then asked aloud: "Who are you?"
The mask girl's fingertips lightly touched the ears of the fox mask, and her voice seemed to come from the abyss: "In the Heian era, humans called me Mian Lingqi... As for now, with the decline of the god system, no one seems to be able to If you know me, you are collectively called ghosts."
She suddenly floated a little closer, met Dana's forcibly calm eyes, and while she was suppressing her screams, said softly: "You seem to be afraid of me, it doesn't matter, after all, human beings are afraid of aliens, but compared to me, you You should be more afraid of the other things in this room."
Dana screamed in her heart, her pupils dilated slightly because of fear, she exhausted all her courage to not collapse on the spot, hearing this sentence, she remembered the immortality and spells mentioned in the diary, not only Dana , Everyone thought of the little toys they had just touched. It was hard to imagine whether those toys had their own consciousness like masks and could turn into various monsters.
The brown-haired girl was sweating coldly down her back, and she said with great difficulty: "What do you mean by that... Could it be that those toys and diaries, like you, can be transformed into human forms... They are not ordinary?"
"Humans, don't compare my mask with inferior ones."
The masked girl casually glanced at the dusty props, she was so dazzling in this dark cellar, she was like a bright girl in a shabby room, easily grabbing everyone's attention: "They are all irrational monsters, you What will be released when touched, I am not the same as that kind of thing that takes pleasure in killing."
Her expression was so dismissive, it was natural contempt, but the amount of information in her words made a few ordinary people beat a small drum in their hearts: they just flipped too many monster props.
Dana breathlessly scanned the diary she flipped through, the plush bear and music box that Julie touched, as well as Holden's balloon and Kurt's clown gift box, not including the ones they picked up and looked at before putting them away. Going back to the props, thinking of everything they were about to face, the brown-haired girl seemed to suddenly think of something, and desperately said to the masked girl: "You remind us of this, and you will definitely help me!"
As soon as she finished speaking, there was a sudden rustling sound from the ground above her head, accompanied by the sound of creaking teeth.
The masked girl put her index finger on her lips: "It's a zombie, from that diary, the spell made their people climb out of the grave."
Dana's face became even paler, and she had obviously figured out the strange sentences in the diary, and begged in horror: "Since you are willing to remind us of the danger, there must be a way to solve it, help me, I know you can do this , we are willing to pay any price!"
A few panicked young people immediately regained hope. They chatted for a while and pleaded: "What do you want? If we are worthless, existence like you will definitely not appear. As long as you can help us deal with these monsters, we will You can pay the price!"
The masked girl smiled and said, "I like talking to smart people."
"You want to survive, and so do I. I need a human being as the master to bond with me and survive the disaster of the decline of the gods."
Her gaze inadvertently swept over the hidden camera in the cellar, but she continued as if she hadn't noticed it at all: "And you... the weak ones don't meet my requirements at all. I'll help you deal with those monsters. In exchange, I How about knowing everything about the most powerful, most beautiful, and richest man in the world?"
The young people who fell into danger were overjoyed: "No problem!"
Isn't that Iron Man!well known by all people!
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