After taking away the arm, Gu Li immediately left the third carriage.
There was no obstruction in the process of leaving.
Surprised but barely able to pass the fourth day on the train without any danger.
The time has come on the fifth day.
Outside the car door.
Gu Li opened the door of the second carriage.
Look inside.
It was pitch black inside, as if there was no end. There was no light in front of me, and there was a depressing atmosphere. It was so quiet that it made people tremble.
However, after experiencing so many dangerous days, Gu Li was no longer surprised by this, and he walked in calmly.
But as soon as he walked in.
Suddenly.
A faint light shone in the distance.
There seemed to be an old desk there, and an equally old desk lamp was placed on the table.
The desk lamp was not connected to the power supply, but it was strangely able to light up, emitting a dim and dim light that only illuminated the area around the desk.
In this dim world, this faint light is enough to attract attention.
"what?"
Gu Li's expression moved slightly, and he walked over curiously and cautiously.
Just after taking a few steps forward, he discovered that this carriage seemed even weirder than the previous carriages.
Because he found that he seemed to be surrounded by a strange darkness.
This darkness enveloped him in all directions, making it impossible for him to see what was around him. The light of the flashlight seemed to have completely failed here. He couldn't illuminate anything on both sides and could only see pitch black.
There seems to be another world inside the carriage, and in this world, the only way out seems to be the direction leading to the desk.
"Is it a trap?"
Gu Li, aware of the strangeness around him, thought it was some kind of trap.
Because, although on the surface it seems that I can function normally in this place, in fact the end point has already been determined.
While thinking, he tried to take a few steps in other directions.
He encountered no danger or suffered any attacks, but he soon discovered that no matter which direction he walked, the distance between him and the desk seemed to be shortening.
The space seems to be distorted here.
Even if he chooses to step back, it's useless.
As long as you are moving, the distance between you and the desk will be shortened.
Some unknown force was affecting him, changing the layout of the carriage, making him walk towards the table no matter what.
However, Gu Li did not choose to light the ghost candle at this time.
After all, he has not been attacked by supernatural beings, and there is no movement from the folding ghost, so at least for now, he is safe.
As for this strange closeness, we can only look at it first before talking about it.
Anyway, there is no other way to go here, and the only conspicuous thing is a desk.
Even if he had no intention of investigating, he still had to go over and check the situation in order to deal with this carriage.
soon.
Gu Li came to the desk.
This is an old desk with a European style style. It seems to be made of solid wood. There are some patterns on the dark brown color, just like a product of the last century.
But there was not a book visible on the desk. Apart from the lamp that was on, there was only a stack of white paper stacked up.
It is said to be white paper, but this stack of white paper seems to have been left here for a long time, so that the paper has turned yellow due to age, and the surface is full of wrinkles.
Moreover, one edge of the paper looked incomplete, showing a shallow wavy shape. It seemed that the stack of paper was not cut normally, but torn from a notebook.
Gu Li's eyes stayed on this stack of paper, which he didn't know what it was used for.
According to common sense, the paper torn from notes like this will most likely be equivalent to a kind of waste manuscript. That is, when you feel that what you have written down has no meaning or does not meet expectations, you will tear it off.
.
However, in fact, there is nothing written on the papers on the desk at this moment, they are completely blank.
But Gu Li felt some kind of ominous atmosphere on this pile of white paper.
"Is it a supernatural item?"
Gu Li frowned slightly as he looked at the seemingly ordinary pile of paper.
He believed in this kind of vigilance which came from the instinct of evil spirits.
There was no mistake, this stack of papers must involve some kind of supernatural being, but for the moment he couldn't be sure whether it was the ghost itself or some kind of supernatural derivative.
"Want to pick it up and take a look?"
The ominous smell of paper made Gu Li feel a little uneasy.
However, before he could make a decision, a horrifying scene appeared.
Writing suddenly appeared on the blank paper.
There was no one, no pen, but the handwriting on the paper suddenly appeared.
The font is crooked and untidy, as if the person writing it has never practiced calligraphy at all.
However, in fact, the speed at which this handwriting appears is simply not the speed that humans can write by hand.
Not only did the crooked font appear suddenly, but the speed at which it appeared was not written stroke by stroke at all, but a whole paragraph appeared suddenly, which caught Gu Li off guard.
What made his hands and feet feel even colder was the content of this passage.
[My name is Gu Li, I am twenty-five years old, from Daxi, and I am currently the person in charge of Daxi City. 】
"Are you kidding?!"
When Gu Li saw this, he trembled all over, his heart seemed to have stopped beating, and his eyes were fixed on the four words at the beginning of this paragraph.
My name is Gu Li.
"If your name is Gu Li, what will my name be?"
However, the horror in his heart could not prevent new words from appearing on the paper.
The next second.
This paragraph seems to have new text below the handwriting of self-introduction.
The words were densely packed, covering the entire white paper in an instant, and filling up the blank paper at once.
[My father passed away when I was very young. I was raised by my mother. It was very hard for her to be alone. I couldn’t do much when I was a child. I just hope that she can smile more from the bottom of her heart instead of just for the sake of it.
I don’t let my emotions affect me and force myself to put on a smile...]
"How is it possible... these things... these things..."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Looking at the words that appeared on this piece of paper, Gu Li's eyes flashed, as if he was frightened, he took a step back, feeling an unprecedented feeling
out of fear, and instinctively wanted to stay away from the stack of papers on which the content appeared.
Because the things written on it are all things that happened in his childhood, and the most important thing is that these things really happened, and even the inner thoughts described on the paper are exactly the same as what he thought in his own heart.
"boom."
It wasn't until he hit the wall behind him that he suddenly came to his senses and realized that there was no door at the end of this carriage leading to the previous carriage.
In this case, how should I leave this carriage?
Also, what is happening on the desk now?
How is this possible?
This ghost thing seems to have really become itself, writing all its experiences on this piece of paper.
No, what was written on the paper was not just a monotonous description of his past, it even accurately described his mentality when he faced various things during his childhood.
It's as if it has really become itself, taking on its own perspective and writing its own story from its own perspective.
Such weird things were something Gu Li had never encountered before.
He thinks that he is not afraid of ghosts, and he is not afraid of any strange and unknown things. Even if he encounters an unsolvable supernatural event, he will dare to touch it when there is no way to avoid it.
However, Gu Li didn't know how to deal with a strange thing that seemed to know everything about him and everything about him, and even wrote it down in front of him.
However.
When he was still in shock.
Suddenly a gust of cold wind came from the darkness. The cold wind made him shiver even more. It hit the desk and blew away the paper full of writing.
As the piece of paper filled with Gu Li's childhood experiences fell to the ground.
A brand new piece of white paper with nothing written on it appeared in sight.
However, as if it could never stop once it started, this blank page was filled with new content in the blink of an eye.
What is described above is the past when Gu Li was a boy, that is, when he was in middle school.
The content he wrote was not particularly detailed, and it did not include what happened every day. He only mentioned some things that were very important to him, and then evaluated these things from the perspective of his grown-up self.
"How is this possible? Is my memory being read? Why does this thing know so much and why does it understand me so well?"
It was this targeted mention that made Gu Li feel even more terrifying.
Because this kind of targeted description can make people feel real.
He thought about it and realized that if he were to write it himself, he would definitely only write down these things that impressed him deeply.
After all, so many years have passed, and even if he were asked to recall the past, many people and things in the past have disappeared from his memory.
Just like my former classmates, even if I rack my brains to recall, I can only recall a few names at most.
Only those things that are memorable enough can be recalled.
There is no way that after so many years, I can still write out the original class schedule from memory, right?
Suddenly.
Another gust of cold wind blew out of the darkness.
The piece of paper on which the story of Gu Li's youth was written was also blown to the ground, like a piece of waste paper.
Immediately afterwards, writing began to appear on the newly appeared white paper.
"You still dare to write? It's a shameful thing."
With a gloomy face, Gu Li swept the piece of paper to the ground angrily, trying to prevent any more words from appearing on it.
But it's no use.
The paper that he slapped to the ground fell to the ground, and even after leaving the desk, the words on it were still forming.
When landing.
This story about Gu Li’s college days was also written.
Time flies quickly, and the writing appears on the paper very quickly.
In just ten seconds, most of his life has been written on a blank sheet of paper in a form similar to a memoir or a story.
"No, we can't let this thing be written anymore."
Gu Li stared at the white paper that appeared in front of him, with countless thoughts in his mind.
Even though he was safe and sound now, he always felt that the uneasiness in his heart was rising rapidly.
This uneasiness comes not only from the fact that his past is known to the white paper, but also from the fact that if new content continues to appear on the white paper, then this new content will involve his experience in dealing with supernatural events.
A stack of supernatural-related papers will soon write about his past in dealing with supernatural events.
It always feels like it won't be a good thing.
immediately.
He tried to pick up the pile of white paper and put it into a gold container he had with him.
Very easily, this pile of white paper was locked in.
However, at the moment the container is sealed.
Another gust of cold wind blew in the darkness. This cold wind was stronger than the previous wind, and the cold air mixed in the wind was also much stronger than before.
"Are you going to attack me?"
The sudden change made Gu Li have some suspicions.
The act of imprisoning paper seems to have unimaginable consequences.
But just when he was ready.
A piece of white paper was blown out of the darkness by the cold wind and landed impartially on the desk in front of me.
This piece of white paper is exactly the same as the white paper that was placed on the desk before. It is blank and has a yellowish surface.
"Can this still happen?"
Gu Li couldn't help but widen his eyes.
He hoped that the source of this place could come to him and attack him at this time.
In a face-to-face situation, even if you are unable to fight, you can at least know how you died and by whose hands you died.
But I didn't expect that this place seemed to be very obsessed with this blank piece of paper, or in other words, very obsessed with writing stories.
In the darkness, a few more pieces of white paper floated out at this time and landed firmly on the desk.
This phenomenon has been repeated over and over again, until finally, an unknown number of pieces of white paper gathered on this desk, forming a new stack of white paper.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! This new pile of white paper is not as neat as the previous one and looks a bit messy, but the papers are all the same kind of paper.
And soon, words reappeared on it.
Another story about Gu Li was generated.
[After graduating from college, I became a 9-to-5 office worker. Fortunately, I don’t need 996. I only need to work overtime occasionally, but my boss is willing to pay overtime, which is already ahead of many peers]
【This kind of life is already very good to me】
[But before I enjoyed this kind of life for a few days, I discovered that a ghost had already appeared in this world]
This passage officially started his experience of becoming a ghost controller.
Glancing at the story described above, which was exactly the same as his own experience, Gu Li's back was already covered with cold sweat.
He was not only anxious about the failure of the action, but also realized the difficulty of the incident because of the failure of the action.
"Is it equivalent to a restart in some sense?"
The white paper that had been locked in the container seemed to be abandoned, and a new stack of white paper reappeared.
Obviously, ordinary detention methods cannot restrain this blank paper at all.
To be precise, there is no way to limit the source of this pile of blank paper.
On the newly appeared white paper, the story about Gu Li continues.
From how to become a ghost controller, to how to control ghost lights, to how to get to know Li Leping, how to deal with supernatural events in ghost mountainous areas, and how to control ghost shadow puppets.
"No, if I keep writing this thing like this, I will end up writing it now."
Gu Li's uneasiness reached its peak at this moment.
What was written on the paper didn't seem to affect him at all. It just summarized the important things he had encountered.
But the problem is, if I continue writing at this speed, I will soon reach this moment.