Chapter 813 The world in the eyes of a madman becomes reality
Chapter 813 The world in the eyes of a madman becomes reality
Her eyes were fixed on the corner of the room, Cai Bao's body was completely frozen, her face turned pale almost instantly, and she broke out in cold sweat.
Cat was hidden behind the door, in the bedroom with the windows closed, but the sheets were swaying slightly, and his fingertips touched something.
Black raindrops fell on the glass window, and the huge fear swallowed up Cai Bao. She suddenly let out a scream, fell to the ground, and quickly crawled away from the bed.
Her back hit the wall, and Cai Bao used her last courage to hug the cat behind the door. She stared under the bed extremely nervously.
The hanging sheets began to sway again, like undulating waves.
She held her breath, not daring to make any sound, and stared at the sheets, as if the "thing" under the bed was about to come out!
The heartbeat continued to accelerate, but the sheets returned to normal.
Everything seems to be an illusion that scares me, but the black rain outside the window seems to be getting heavier and heavier.
Cai Bao didn't dare to stay in the house, so she ran to the living room holding the cat in her arms.
"Go away quickly!"
After putting on his shoes in a hurry, Cai Bao was about to open the security door when he suddenly heard the familiar meow of a cat.
She looked down and saw that the cat in her arms was motionless, and the sound was obviously coming from somewhere else.
Subconsciously, he turned to look at the bedroom. The hanging sheets were lifted, and a man with a twisted face was lying under the bed. His head stuck out of the sheets, and cat meows were coming from his mouth.
Caibao's legs were so frightened that the man's body seemed to have no bones. He crawled out from under the bed, got on all fours, and quickly rushed out of the bedroom and climbed to the living room!
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
There was a knock on the door, and Liuli Mao shouted Cai Bao's name outside the door. Cai Bao, who was originally confused, immediately reacted and used his last strength to open the door: "Run! Don't come in!"
Cai Bao held his cat in one hand and hugged the Liuli cat outside the door with the other, just like the heroine in a horror movie, urging the Liuli cat to leave quickly.
"What did you see?"
"Hurry up! He's about to chase you out! He's already crawled into the living room!"
"But there is no one in your house!" Liuli Mao pressed Cai Bao's shoulders: "Calm down! Your cat is scared."
Under Liuli Mao's comfort, Cai Bao finally calmed down. She looked at the cat in her arms and saw that all the blood marks on the cat's body had disappeared. Instead, there were several wounds on her arms scratched by the cat.
When Caibao let go, the cat in her arms seemed to be frightened and struggled to escape.
"Are you hallucinating?" Liuli Mao helped the vegetable bag back into the house. She even ran into the bedroom, lifted the sheets and took a look. There was nothing underneath.
"It's impossible." Cai Bao now has a great fear of beds: "I saw a man hiding under my bed. His body was like a cat. I seemed to have touched his face! Yes! I touched it.
It’s on his face! It’s very cold!”
"Cai Bao, listen to me, there is a problem with the "Perfect Life" game now, and many people who have played the game are experiencing abnormalities." Liuli Mao hugged Cai Bao's shoulders, trying to cheer up his friend who was in fear: "
These are all fake, the negative emotions brought about by that game, which are amplifying the uneasiness in your memory."
"The uneasiness in my memory?" Cai Bao didn't understand what Liuli Mao said.
"Have you ever had a scary experience with your bed or cat before?"
"Horror memory..." Cai Bao thought about it for a while, and his face suddenly turned a little bad: "When I was very young, I lived with my grandmother. One evening, my friends and I were playing hide and seek. When we passed by a cemetery, we saw a
An old cat with injuries."
"Then what?"
"I couldn't bear it, so I secretly took it home, but I was afraid that my grandma would scold me, so I hid it under the bed. The cat was old, very humane, neither noisy nor fussy, and ate and drank quietly, but
I gradually found that the old cat was staring at me, as if imitating my movements." This incident happened many years ago, but Cai Bao still feels scared when he thinks about it now.
"It's okay, please speak slowly." Liuli Mao gently held Cai Bao's cold hand and kept comforting her.
"About a week later, the old cat died under the bed, and I started to have an inexplicable fever. Later, my grandma found out the cause and effect, and asked someone to split the bed at home to make a coffin, and burned the old cat's body along with it. At that time, my parents
When I was working out of town, my grandma took me to the doctor for infusions during the day. She stayed by my bedside at night, pointing at me and yelling at me as soon as midnight. I heard from the nurse that my grandma scolded me for two whole nights.
My fever suddenly subsided within three days."
"Your grandma shouldn't be scolding you, but that old cat." Liuli Mao poured a cup of hot water for Cai Bao. Before Cai Bao went to pick up the water cup, he wiped his hands frantically with a towel: "What are you doing?
?”
"The black rain fell on my hands. It was sticky and smelly! I couldn't wipe it off!"
"Black rain?" Liuli Mao looked out the window: "It did rain today, but the rain is no different from usual, right?"
"Look carefully!" Caibao stood up and pointed at the window glass: "The rain is obviously black! It looks like stinking blood!"
"Is it true that only people with mental abnormalities and those affected by that power can see Black Rain?" Liuli Mao did not argue with Cai Bao anymore. She took out her mobile phone and told Huang Ying what happened here. Many people originally only lived in people's minds.
The strange stories and weirdness are now gradually becoming reality.
After Huang Ying answered the phone, he immediately asked Liuli Mao to take the vegetable buns and leave first. He was also very anxious now. After dark, all kinds of strange things started to happen.
The taxi driver who worked the night shift found a piece of white cloth hidden under the seat as soon as he got into the car. He was about to check it out, but then heard the sound of the door being opened. When he looked up again, he didn't know when a passenger was already sitting in the back seat.
The other party was going to pick up people at a place where there had been a fire. The driver started the car out of confusion, but the passengers outside the car kept banging on the door and seemed to be cursing why the empty car didn't pick up people?
A food delivery boy in the city had a busy day when he suddenly noticed a black rain falling in the sky. He ran into the community with his last takeaway, but no matter how hard he called, he didn't answer the call.
Looking up, he saw a woman on the balcony of a certain floor of a residential building waving to him, as if shouting something.
The delivery man hurriedly ran into the residential building, but accidentally slipped and fell to the ground, the lunch box fell, and a lot of black hair came out of the lunch box.
Before he could recover, he saw a woman standing in the corridor. She kept waving to him...
Putting down his mobile phone that was constantly receiving new reports, Huang Ying rubbed his temples: "Not only people who have played the game "Perfect Life" are experiencing abnormalities, patients who have used deep space technology psychotherapy auxiliary devices are also starting to have problems, 'ghosts'
How many other attack methods are there?"
At first, those things were just hallucinations and hysteria, but through communication with Han Fei, Huang Ying knew that it wouldn't be long before those things would really appear!
Several unspeakable people join forces to plot more than just a city. They want to use Xinhu as the fulcrum to leverage the real world and subvert all orders and rules.
"The speed of the change is a bit fast. I'd better inform Han Fei." Huang Ying took out his encrypted mobile phone, but he couldn't get through Han Fei's call.
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Taking the city train, Han Fei returned to the old city with the purchased supplies. It was still evening, but the sky was already dark.
Dark clouds gathered over Xinhu, and soon the rain began to fall.
Han Fei looked at the black raindrops falling on him and stayed there for a moment. He slowly raised his head.
Endless darkness seemed to bury the entire city, and the sky was filled with pitch-black rain exuding malice.
"Night has come early?"
Running into the community, Han Fei ignored all the abnormalities. He opened the door of his house, used the cooking skills he had honed in the deep world to cook a large table of meat dishes, and then placed all the chairs he could find in the house next to the dining table.
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After washing the kitchen knife, Han Fei sat on the main seat. He looked at the empty seats and seemed to be talking to himself: "I don't care whether you are an illusion or a reality. Since you are here, I will drink."
I’ll treat you with good meat, but if you dare to use any crooked ideas, you will be the next one to be put on the table, and I will do what I say.”
Han Fei was obviously alone in the room, and he knew that there was only one person, but he still cooked a large table of dishes. This was his way of hospitality.
Regardless of whether his "friends" were full or not, Han Fei had a big meal. Before lying down in the game room, he checked the room thoroughly and finally took out his mobile phone to check the information.
No one called him, looked through the memo, and all the information was still there.
Then Han Fei clicked on the photo album again, but the weirdest photo was deleted.
"Someone touched my phone."
Han Fei once found a special photo on his mobile phone. The photographer took his mobile phone and took a picture of him playing a game. The other person seemed to want to tell Han Fei of his existence in this way.
The photo is gone, but there is an extra message on the last page of the memo.
"The name of the day is night. The day is crying and the night is laughing. When the night goes away, he will return the smile to the day."
After nightfall, it rained harder, and black raindrops kept hitting the window glass.
It was precisely because of the existence of the black rain that Han Fei was in a trance, and he even had the illusion that he had not left the game.
"If I can't stop the garden owner and Meng's will, this city will probably be no different from the deep world." Han Fei can now understand Fu Sheng's choice, but he still will not follow Fu Sheng's path: "
Maybe I have to pay a thousand times the price to let both worlds see the light. This path is destined to be more difficult than the path Fu Sheng chose, but if no one does it, what's the point of an unchanging future?"
Putting on his gaming helmet, Han Fei closed the door of the gaming warehouse.
The color of blood fell, and everything in his sight was covered in blood. Han Fei felt that his back was a little lighter, as if part of what he was carrying was shared by another person.
"I wonder which unlucky guy helped me bear the pressure?"
Opening his eyes, Han Fei returned to the skyscraper. He had not been away for a short time, and new changes were likely to occur in the building.
After touching the ghost pattern, Han Fei dared to open the door only after summoning the evil spirit.
Darkness, decay, rust, filth, all the dirty things instantly brought Han Fei back to his own state.
Han Fei reached out and touched the ground, but there was no response from the evil soul. He looked through the inventory and found the fragment of No. 2's brain lying quietly in the corner of the inventory.
When Han Fei took out the fragments, the surrounding flesh and blood began to gather together.
A few minutes later, the body of "Dean" was reorganized in front of Han Fei. After Han Fei put the brain fragments of No. 2 into the dean's body, the dark eyes of the evil soul appeared in the dean's eyes.
"This is not fun at all. I feel like my body has been torn into several parts." The evil soul's eyes were still cold and evil: "After you leave, it seems that I will fall into eternal sleep."
"What? You want to kill me and replace me?" Han Fei narrowed his eyes and replied calmly.
"Don't associate with that evil spirit in the future. Being too close to him will make you dark." The evil spirit looked behind Han Fei with a strange expression, but he didn't say anything more on this issue.
"What about the rest?"
"I'll take you there." The evil soul's flesh and blood limbs melted into the ground, and he took Han Fei to a tomb on the twenty-fifth floor, where Ji Zheng and others were hiding.
"Are you all okay?" Han Fei breathed a sigh of relief when he found that no one was injured.
"Something happened on the 50th floor. The elevator carrying the body never stopped." Ji Zheng held the hand of the terrified boy. He had shaved off his beard and quit drinking. He looked several years younger.
"Is it still the same as before? After the body was brought down, the head exploded?"
"No, the deaths are all weird, and the whole building is in chaos now." Ji Zheng took out some photos he took: "The night police are killing the totalitarian power, the death squads are killing people everywhere, all taboos have been triggered, and new hatred has entered the building