Chapter Seventy-Four: Illusion
There was still a cordon at the head of the stairs, and Yin Bing lifted the cordon and walked down the stairs.
Yin Bing didn't turn on the lights, and the moonlight from the floor-to-ceiling windows in the hall illuminated the room very brightly, but the basement was dark, and there was no light source at all. Yin Bing found that his vision in the dark did not have any effect, and he could see everything here very clearly.
"It's the result of the chip modifying your body. Lingtong seemed to know what Yin Bing was thinking.
"Why couldn't I have done this ten years ago?"
"What if I told you that after your chip was destroyed and you lost your memory, it was your brain that gave you a mental hint: you are an ordinary person without any special abilities. Then your senses receive and act on the message. ”
"Oh, my senses are so talkative. ”
Yin Bing clearly saw that there was a white line drawn on the ground, which should be the location where the master who came to hunt ghosts for the first time died, and his whole person seemed to be lying prone on the ground, his posture was distorted.
Yin Bing looked around and didn't see anything special, a home theater, a set of sofas, treadmills and some fitness equipment piled up on the walls on both sides. The temperature of the surrounding air has made the spirit pupils higher, and the warmth is very comfortable, and the terrifying atmosphere has been diluted a lot.
Yin Bing couldn't help but say to Lingtong: "I don't think there is anything here, could it be that the person who pretended to be a ghost didn't come today, or that electromagnetic wave just demagnetized today?"
As soon as Yin Bing's words fell, he heard the laughter of a child suddenly sound in his ears. It was crisp and pleasant, but Yin Bing suddenly got goosebumps. He swallowed hard and looked up at the end of the stairs, where the sound came from the hall on the first floor.
"Lingtong, you said that there are really no ghosts in this world, right?" Yin Bing couldn't help but ask Lingtong again to confirm.
"I didn't see anything on the surveillance on the first floor. Yin Bing, don't worry, there must be no ghosts in this world, and even if there are, they won't hurt you!"
After listening to the first half of the sentence, Yin Bing just put on a snack, and the second half of the sentence made Yin Bing's heart come up, "Come to Lingtong, you explain to me, what does it mean to have it? Is this a word that should be used in a rigorous computer?"
Yin Bing deliberately used the question of the spirit pupil to hide his fear, no matter who he was, now he is an ordinary young Yin Bing.
"Don't be afraid, you have to believe in yourself, with your current strength, even the Alien is no match for you, and don't forget that I also gave you a weapon!
With this sentence as a reassurance, Yin Bing finally mustered up the courage to walk up the stairs. Yin Bing tiptoed and walked up lightly, stopping when his eyes could see the scene in the living room.
In the living room, there is a group of children wearing small red belly pockets and pigtails, jumping around the room, laughing and playing. The children are all made of pink and jade, tiger-headed and tiger-headed, extremely cute, although the scene is weird, but also full of childlike fun.
Yin Bing stood on the stairs and asked Lingtong in his consciousness: "Hey, Lingtong boss, what should I do?"
I don't want to ask Lingtong, "What do you see?"
Yin Bing was stunned, "Don't you see it? A group of bare-ass kids, peeing on the sofa, somersaulting on the coffee table, and running all over the ground, oops, and one is playing with a fire at the curtains!"
"I've been overseeing here, and I see now that the hall is empty and nothing!"
Yin Bing touched his shoulders with both hands, "Spirit Pupil Boss, don't scare me, am I really the hell?!"
Lingtong replied: "Don't worry, you wait, I'll go back to your consciousness and look through your eyes!"
A few seconds later, Lingtong's voice sounded again, "Ho, so many little kids!"
"You saw it too?!" Yin Bing asked.
"Well, that's it! You go up and catch some kids!"
"No, boss, they're so small and so cute, I can't do it!"
"Don't be sloppy, don't dare to be undare, in the future your enemies may be in any form or any appearance, if you let them go because they look cute, then you will definitely die an ugly death!"
Yin Bing had no choice but to continue walking towards the living room, while his mouth was still muttering, "I want to be a computer next time, I don't have to exert my strength to just move my mouth!"
But the spirit pupil ignored him anymore.
Yin Bing walked into the living room, and the children were still laughing to themselves as if they didn't see him. At this time, Yin Bing walked to the nearest child, he stretched out his hand and changed several gestures, constantly switching between grabbing the child's braids, neck, and arms, and finally he picked up the child's belly pocket rope and lifted the child up.
The child was still laughing in mid-air, and his little pink face was not afraid. Yin Bing stopped the child's face in front of him, and he was just about to ask, when suddenly the child's big black and white eyes suddenly turned black, and his face turned from the original pink to blue.
Yin Bing was startled, let go and threw away the children, and then he suddenly found a room, six or seven children all turned into ghost dolls, raising their dark faces, staring at the dark eyes without whites and approaching him step by step.
Yin Bing took a step back and subconsciously shouted, "Spirit Pupil!"
Lingtong's voice really sounded, "Xiao Xingze, don't be afraid, they are all hallucinations, not real." They can't hurt you!"
Yin Bing's heart was a little calmer, this spirit pupil was actually there all the time, and he didn't escape from the battle.
It was here that the children standing by the curtains finally lit the fire, and the entire floor-to-ceiling curtain burned, and the fire began to spread into the house with thick smoke.
Yin Bing was a little flustered, he ran out of the door, and at the same time shouted to Lingtong: "Lingtong, it's on fire, let's retreat first!"
Lingtong's voice said unusually calmly: "Yin Bing, don't run, it's an illusion, you don't want to follow his way." Nothing happened, and if you run, you'll be dead!"
In Yin Bing's eyes, the house was full of smoke at the moment, and he covered his mouth and nose with his sleeve, but he was still choked and coughed, and even tears came out.
"Lingtong, don't lie to me, the smoke here is very thick, and if I don't go out, I will be smoked to death!"
"Xingze, you have to believe me! Just now I saw you in the surveillance that you were gesturing in the air for a long time, then you took a few steps back, and now you are running towards the door with your mouth covered. Actually, nothing, you're already in the hallucination, and if you have to rush out of the house, I bet you won't be able to open the door. ”
Yin Bing couldn't see the road clearly at the moment, thick smoke was billowing everywhere, flames were flying, he didn't care about Hui Lingtong's words, and quickly ran towards the gate in his memory. Finally, he touched the doorknob, but then he suddenly withdrew his hand, the doorknob was already burned by the fire, and Yin Bing's hand was burned.
Yin Bing immediately took off his coat, put it on the doorknob, and pulled the door hard, intending to open the door and rush outside the villa. He didn't realize at all that when he came in, he obviously just gently closed the door, and at this time, the door was like a stone door, no matter how Yin Bing pushed and pulled, it didn't move at all.