Chapter 108: Black and White Ghost Domain (3)

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Chapter 108: Black and White Ghost Domain (3)

Half of the old, pale face appeared outside the open gap, and the old woman's bloodshot pupils looked black in the black and white world, staring at him unconsciously.

At this time, the door has not been fully opened, and Feng does not realize that there are two options, first, simply open the door and greet it with a pipe wrench; Second, look again, wait, think again......

"Did I disturb you?" The other party actually spoke.

Feng Bujue didn't answer this question directly, but asked tentatively, "Excuse me...... Is there anything wrong with you? I heard the shouting. ”

"It's an old problem, I'm really sorry if it bothers you."

"Where, where...... It's because I didn't figure it out, I'm sorry. Feng Bujue replied.

When the old woman heard this, she glanced at Feng Buzhi again, then turned her face and walked slowly back to her room.

Feng Bujue closed the door and whispered: "Is this guy a human or a ghost...... he walked towards the tatami mat: "If it's a human being...... This is a severe rheumatism patient, if it is a ghost......" He sat down cross-legged, picked up the teapot on the table, and added another sip of tea to himself: "Then since I entered this script, so far, I haven't even encountered a single person, and all I see are demons and monsters." ”

Crunch, crunch—another voice sounded over his head.

"What's it this time?" Feng Bujue raised his head and looked at the beams under the ceiling, and the voice came from above.

Suddenly, the light bulb above his head flashed twice, and the next second, the wire hanging the light bulb suddenly broke, and the light bulb naturally went out, falling on the floor with a snap and shattering.

The room was dark, and a bolt of lightning was lit up outside the window, leaving an eerie afterimage on the floor through the window fence and curtains.

Two seconds later, another light source glowed.

Feng Bujue calmly took out the flashlight, turned it on, and shone it directly upward, muttering: "Please, it must be a mouse." ”

It's a pity, not rats.

From the time the lights in this room went out to the time when Feng unconsciously turned on the flashlight, it was only a few seconds, but at this moment, it was not a light bulb hanging from the beam, but a dead body.

It was a female corpse, dressed as a housewife, who looked very young, less than thirty years old, with a distorted expression on her face, rolling her eyes, her mouth half-open, and traces of saliva running from the corners of her mouth.

The corpse's face was facing Feng Bujue's direction, as if looking at him condescendingly. In this atmosphere, even if the female corpse suddenly moved to attack Feng Bujue, there was nothing strange about it.

But what happened next was once again unexpected by Feng Buju.

He suddenly lost control of his body, and regained the state he had when he watched the opening CG of the script, and the scene in front of him began to change on its own.

Then, the picture in Feng's eyes changed from a dilapidated house to a foggy streetscape, and he was standing on the sidewalk.

What's even more inexplicable is that the system voice sounded again at this time:

It's a November afternoon, and you're getting ready to visit a good friend in town alone.

"What's the situation? Is it another script introduction? It was the first time Feng Bujue had encountered such a situation, but he still listened carefully and recorded every word prompted by the system.

An hour ago, the sky was clear, the sun was shining brightly, and there was not a single cloud in the clear blue sky. But an unexpected fog descends without warning, and you are surrounded by an unknown darkness, and a sense of fear haunts you, and you almost break down, and run wildly, running away from some kind of threat that does not exist. Eventually lost in the fog.

Your mind is in turmoil, your memories are blurry, you don't know if the qiē around you is a real existence or a false fantasy, you don't know...... Whether you can reach your destination.

At the end of this paragraph, Feng Buyi regained his ability to act, and was given a new task:

The main quest has been triggered

Find your friend's address and arrive.

"Won't you...... Two main lines? "Feng Bujue did see another main quest in the game menu, the previous one was still in the house until dawn, and it was not checked, but now there is another one added below.

"Hmm...... What happened to that corpse before? How did I get here? How many roles do I have to play in this script? Feng Bujue groaned: "Or...... I'm still in that room, just seeing hallucinations that resemble a reappearance of the death clip? ”

The nightmare mode of the script made him more and more puzzling, and the main quest only instructed what to do next, but did not reveal any information related to the final purpose of the script. Feng Bujue has no clue about this plot now, so he can only be led by the nose.

The fog surged heavily, slowly swirling around him, without a hint of wind, as if the fog was driven by its own will.

Feng Bujue checked whether there were any extra plot props on his body as usual, and found that the set of keys was gone, and there was an extra note in the pocket of his suit.

He took it out and looked at it, and it read: No. 4-5 Rokubancho.

"I...... Come back ......," Feng said unconsciously.

This time, there were still figures near him, and in the fog, those shadows appeared, disappeared, reappeared, disappeared...... It shows that he is not alone. Feng Buyi could hear the footsteps of these figures, as if they were moving around him, keeping a certain distance, and none of them approached.

Click-click-click......

The annoying sound was still there, very soft, far away, if it seemed to be nothing, and when you listened carefully, it disappeared again.

Feng Bujue took a step, cautiously dragging his steps through the suffocating darkness. Occasionally, there would be cars passing by on the road beside him, and in such visibility, in such a small town, those cars would naturally drive very slowly. Like slowly wriggling behemoths, blurred shadows appear and disappear from far and near.

Although the strange and dark environment shrouded Feng Bujui, he did not immerse himself in this atmosphere, and still vigilantly observed and analyzed the surrounding Yiqiqi.

The cold, damp air spread through this sea of darkness, and the occasional passing car lamp did not bring much light. Feng tried to use a flashlight to illuminate, but the light could not penetrate the dense fog in front of him, and the visibility was less than three meters.

He couldn't even see the way, let alone look for an unfamiliar address in a strange town.

After walking for a while, he saw a street lamp not far away, and the pole was solid and straight. Emits a faint, flickering spot of light. Feng Bujue leaned on the railing on the side of the street and quickly leaned over.

There was a bus stop next to the lamp pole, so Feng Bujue hurriedly approached to see if there was a town map or anything like that.

The results are reassuring, and there is indeed a map here.

Feng Bujue quickly found the location of the station he was in, and then found the location of Rokuban Town, from the scale of the map, it was estimated that it was only about two kilometers away on foot, and it would take him twenty minutes at most.

Knowing the route, things are much easier, Feng Bujue's memory is very good, and it is impossible to get lost after looking at the map once. Just in case, he wrote down all the names of the roads near his route in case they diverged, and set off.

After walking for a few minutes, he remembered another thing, what would he see if he used it to win a thousand miles now?

At present, this script doesn't look like it has a general boss, but it is composed of many messy monsters, and the plot is also confusing and grotesque. However, if this qiē is an illusion created by a monster such as an evil spirit, then with a skill, you may be able to obtain some breakthrough clues.

Anyway, the skill is not consumed, so there is no need to use it in vain, so Feng Bujue thought of it and activated it.

Who knows, in the next second, his face quickly flashed in front of his eyes. A dazed, frightened face, with wide eyes and no angry pupils.

There was no information in the menu, only a sharp headache, imagine the pain of a hammer hitting your finger in the skull......

"What?" Feng Bujue held his forehead: "What was that just now?" What's going on with this script? Doesn't my skill work in Nightmare difficulty? ”

Like everything else in the script, he couldn't get an answer. A qiē seems mysterious, unknown, and chilling.

…………

This section of the road, Feng Bujue walked for nearly thirty minutes, and the actual distance was somewhat different from his estimate, and it was moving forward in this strange fog, which would inevitably affect the speed.

However, he finally managed to reach his destination, which was a Western-style mansion with a small garden outside, and flowers bloomed in the flower beds, but there was not the slightest fragrance in the damp mist.

The iron door outside the garden was not locked, and it opened as soon as he pushed it, and Feng Bujue walked directly through the garden and came to the door of the foreign pavilion, he knocked on the door, but no one responded, and it was the same after waiting for a while.

Feng Bu tried to turn the doorknob, but the door actually opened, and he pushed the door in, entering the dark foyer. Although the room is fully furnished, it still feels very empty.

The current quest is completed and the main quest has been updated

Explore the Western-style building

A cluster of shimmering light lit up from the corridor on the second floor, for such an obvious guidance, Feng Bujue naturally accepted it gladly, he walked up the steps to the second floor, his steps were firm, his breathing was steady, but with every step, the wooden plank he stepped on made a creaking sound, very harsh.

When he reached the second floor, the light was gone, but he didn't realize that there was still a flashlight in his hand. Ahead of him was a corner, and he walked quickly to the first door facing him, and without hesitation, pushed it open.

The moment the door opened, a strange smell entered Feng Buju's nose, it was a very strong smell mixed with perfume and blood.

In the room, there was a huge double bed, and on the bed lay a woman, or rather...... Doe.

She was naked, but her body was completely ulcerated, and the blood stained the whole bed. Her eyes were open, her face facing the door, her hollow eyes staring at where she was standing.

On the side of the bed stood a monster with a slender neck and head like a vulture, a human upper body, and a spider-like giant silk sac and eight worm legs on the lower body.

The monster's mouth was full of blood, and it was slowly dripping from the corners of its mouth, and it seemed that Feng didn't realize that this uninvited guest had disturbed its meal.

Seeing someone push the door in, the monster rattled in its throat and walked around the bed, approaching Feng Bujue.

For this kind of guy with a surprised skeleton, Feng Bujue didn't want to fight any hand-to-hand combat, he quickly took out his pistol, pulled the trigger at the monster, and fired five shots in one shot. At a distance of less than five meters, it was indoors, and Feng Buju, who was good at shooting, was also hit by all the bullets.

What I didn't expect was ...... The monster was surprisingly vulnerable, the first two bullets hit its chest, seemingly incapacitating it, and by the time the next three were finished, it was lying on the ground.

"What the hell ......" Feng Bujue looked at the disgusting monster, and felt more and more inexplicable about this script.

He put away his gun and walked over to the female corpse on the bed to see what other clues there were. The corpse was stretched flat and motionless. Feng Bujue suddenly found that the face of this female corpse was a little familiar.

"Wait...... Isn't this the one who hanged himself? Feng Bujue suddenly realized.

At this moment, the female corpse suddenly moved, and its festering body suddenly sat up, turned its face to Feng Buju, opened its mouth, and let out a terrible scream.

Feng felt that his eardrums were about to be punctured, and he was just about to pick up the pipe wrenches to shut her up, but he didn't expect a strange scene to happen again......

He once again lost control of his body, and what he saw became a CG picture again. The woman who deceived the corpse, the strange monster, the mansion behind the garden...... None of them are there, and the scene changes again.

In the blink of an eye, Feng Bu realized that the environment in front of him had turned into a busy office, he was sitting behind a large desk, the computer on the table was still using a CRT monitor, and the chassis was also placed on the table, next to which were piled up with documents and office utensils.

The company you work for is in danger of going out of business, and your superiors have made a decision to lay off employees.

"That's a big jump! There must be a limit to the stream of consciousness! "Feng Bujue is really confused this time.

You, as the youngest deputy head of the company, are assigned to the head of the redundancy work. You have to lay off a large number of seniors who are older than you and be responsible for explaining to them, so you are under a lot of pressure.

"Hey! What's the plot? Please, let me stay in a haunted house for one night or go to a western-style house to kill youkai or something! Feng Bujue exclaimed in his heart: "All of a sudden, it has become a plot with this kind of social reality theme!" That's the scariest thing! Anyway, does this have anything to do with the two plot lines just now? It can't be the same person, right? No way! The house where this guy lives was destroyed by a typhoon, and he went to work during the day to be responsible for layoffs, and at night he went home to be haunted, and he made a friend who lived in a foreign mansion and raised monsters. Is this guy still a human being? ”

After the lunch break, the office was busy again......

The introduction is over again, and it also just explains some dispensable settings, and then throws a main quest to Feng Bujue:

The main quest has been triggered

Work until the end of the day.

There is only one thing that remains the same, and that is that the surrounding qiē is still black and white.

Feng Bujue can move again, but now he really wants to hit the monitor with his head: "What do you mean to work until the end of work...... At the very least, explain what exactly my job is...... Also, what time does this unit get off work......"

Everyone in the office is busy, running around with a text jiàn, or sitting in front of the computer typing quickly on the keyboard with both hands, and no one is lazy at all.

Several young female employees are all in a hurry just to print something, let alone eat snacks, look in the mirror, and don't even chat. The male employee looked like he was facing a great enemy, with a constipated expression, and someone also tied a white belt on his head, with words like "root" written on it, and the last class was like the college entrance examination.

"Hmm...... Is this the power of layoffs? Feng Bujue said: "Speaking of which...... They're doing it now, they're actually doing it for me. ”

"Hirata-kun!" A voice interrupted Feng Buyi's thoughts.

Feng Bujue turned his head and saw a middle-aged man in his forties, wearing black-rimmed glasses.

"Is he talking to me...... Feng Bujue said in his heart, "It turns out that my name is 'Hirata'...... This kind of name that is destined to break eggs and kill people makes me vomit it......"

"Hmm...... Be. Feng Bujue looked at the other party and responded.

"This is the financial report for the last quarter, and the minister wants it before he gets off work today." The middle-aged man said as he handed over a copy of the text.

Feng Bujue said in his heart: The minister wants it before he gets off work, what do you mean by handing it over to me as a vice minister...... Even if the minister goes to, you can put it on his desk, right? Do you want to show me what you can do in front of me? Or are you afraid that after you put something on the minister's desk, other colleagues will quietly throw your report into the shredder to scold you?

Feng Bujue sighed and said in a low voice, "Why should I go and think about this...... It's my business. ”

"Hirata-kun, what did you say?" The middle-aged man didn't hear his words clearly, and asked with some confusion.

"Huh? Oh...... Oh, I see, I'll pass it on to the minister, and you can leave it to me. Feng Bujue replied casually.

The middle-aged man bowed respectfully to a junior: "I'm tired, Hirata-kun." Then he turned to leave.

"What's this...... Is this script trying to tell me that unemployment is more terrifying than haunting......" Feng Bujue grinned at one side, loosened his collar, and casually threw the report aside, and then began to look for clues related to the game.

There were so many objects on this desk, and there were so many people in the office, he couldn't believe that he couldn't even find out the basic situation of "Hirata-kun".