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465, the trick on the bed

 You must know that in this case, there are no other living people in the entire unfinished building.

Moreover, when Su Yuan entered the room before, he didn't find the record player at all. He didn't know where this music sound came from in the house.

"Isn't this music a curse?"

Su Yuan had this idea in his mind, so just in case, he took out the ghost scissors and was ready to let Kayako take action at any time, in case this music was some kind of curse targeting consciousness, like Caesar

Just like that guy playing the piano in the hotel.

At the same time, the ghost realm slowly opened up, and black light covered the ground, spreading like running water.

But at this moment, Su Yuan felt that the ghostly eyes peeping around him began to blur, as if he had been disturbed by something.

And the ghost realm seems to be being suppressed.

No, it was interfered by some more special supernatural power, and there was no way to successfully cover the ghost realm.

The occurrence of this situation can only mean that the balance here has indeed been broken, and unknown and inexplicable supernatural phenomena have occurred.

Well done to those messengers!

But it doesn't make much sense to dwell on these things now. After all, things have happened and cannot be changed. Su Yuan quickly glanced at the living room, but the furnishings in the room seemed to have not changed.

There are still those weird oil paintings hanging on the walls, old ceramic tiles on the floor, dark red wooden tables and chairs, black and white TV sets...

Wait! Why is there suddenly an extra announcer?

Su Yuan had a sullen face, and did not rush directly, but still remained cautious and cautious, and slowly pushed the door open.

But the next moment.

An exception occurred.

The sound coming from the record player in the living room screeched twice and stopped suddenly, as if something had taken away the record, leaving only the record player idling there, making a little strange noise from time to time.

However, Su Yuan found nothing.

Suddenly, Zhang Xiaohui behind him tugged at the corner of his clothes and pointed to the bed with a horrified expression.

Su Yuan immediately looked back, his expression suddenly stern.

A strange person appeared, lying on the bed where Zhang Xiaohui had just hidden. No, it shouldn't be a person, but a corpse.

Because Su Yuan could already smell the smell of corpse coming from the corpse.

But when he stared at the person lying on the bed with his ghost eyes and tried to peep with his ghost eyes, he found that his sight was disturbed.

I couldn't see clearly at all, I could only see a blurry and indistinct back.

Upon discovering this situation, Su Yuan became silent.

With the arrival of the messenger, the balance was broken, and the complexity of the supernatural events at this moment exceeded his imagination.

There is actually something supernatural that can block the sight of ghost eyes.

This shows that Ghost Eye's vision is completely affected.

In other words, what is lying on this bed is already a real ghost, not the corpses that were manifested before. It only has an appearance, but does not have real supernatural powers.

"System, sign in for me!"

But the strange thing is that when faced with such a fierce ghost so close at hand, the system didn't react at all.

Seeing this, Su Yuan fell into deep thought: "The system is not responding. Isn't it the source of the evil ghost or supernatural phenomenon? Or is it some kind of accident that I don't know about?"

Su Yuan's eyes moved slightly and his steps hesitated. He did not lift the bed curtain and approach the weird wooden bed. Instead, he was thinking, making judgments, and continuing to observe the situation.

But Zhang Xiaohui on the side didn't think so. She had already remembered what was lying on the bed. It was a ghost. When she was a messenger on the second floor, she had sent a letter to this ghost.

That's right! That's it. The rooms here, the buildings here, and the furnishings here are all exactly the same as when the letter was delivered.

So...what is presented here is the scene in my memory?

So what about this ghost?

In desperation, she pulled over Su Yuan who was trying to investigate the situation: "Come on, let's get out of here quickly. There is a ghost on the bed. Don't disturb it. If you wake it up, someone will die."

You are the only one who will die...

Su Yuan didn't say this. Looking at Zhang Xiaohui's anxious look, he said strangely: "Looking at you, do you know something about this ghost?"

Zhang Xiaohui nodded with some difficulty: "During a post office mission, I delivered a letter to this ghost. The decoration of the room here is exactly the same as when I delivered the letter. I don't know what the ghost's killing patterns are.

I only know that once the ghost starts to act, I must either leave in time or hide under the bed, so that I will not be attacked by the ghost."

really!

After listening to Zhang Xiaohui's explanation, a look of understanding flashed across Su Yuan's face.

Everything here is reproduced based on people's own memories. The more things you experience, the more profound the impression will be. Once you get here, some unknown supernatural being will manifest itself.

Just like the messenger in front of her, for her, nothing is more memorable than delivering a message, so this scene is stolen from her memory and embodied here.

Including Su Yuan, for him, the only things he could remember vividly were the various evil ghosts he had personally encountered, so along the way, he could encounter many corpses similar to evil ghosts on the road.

But there is still a gap between the two, because the ghosts reproduced from Su Yuan's memory are just simple corpses and do not have supernatural abilities.

But after the messenger in front of him was stolen from the most feared influence in his memory, what he recreated seemed to be a real ghost, possessing supernatural abilities.

The ghost in Su Yuan's body can clearly react to this.

But unfortunately I couldn't sign in.

What is the problem?

Is it because he is a ghost controller and Zhang Xiaohui is an ordinary person?

Su Yuan could not rule out this possibility.

However, at this moment, the ghost lying on the bed seemed to have woken up, no, it turned over.

This turn over completely allowed Su Yuan to see the true face of the ghost.

It was a strange, extremely slender human body. It was skinny and exuded a strong corpse smell. There were signs of decay on the face. The corpse spots all over the body had evolved into rotten black spots. The eye sockets were deeply sunken.

But he didn't close it, revealing a pair of gray and numb eyes.

The most chilling thing is.

It's not that this weird corpse doesn't want to close its eyes, it's that it simply can't close its eyes.

Because...the ghost's eyelids were cut off by someone unknown, so normally, this ghost would have its eyes open all the time.


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