Volume 1: The Wraith of the Lonely Town Chapter 3: The Wraith of the Lone Town

In the darkness, the concept of time was infinitely obscured, it could be a minute, or it could be a century, until consciousness emerged, and it was not until the body regained consciousness that He Fei slowly opened his eyes.

Brush!

Unexpectedly, as soon as he opened his eyes, he was only stunned, and in the next second, his whole body trembled violently as if he had just woken up from a nightmare, and jumped up from the ground!

No one knows why he reacted this way, the only thing he knows is that, looking at his appearance, He Fei seems to be in a state of confusion that can't distinguish reality.

His expression was confused, confused about where he was.

Or maybe he's completely unfamiliar with his current environment.

When I looked closely, I saw that I was in a living room.

Yes, it's a living room, and it's a luxurious living room with a European medieval style.

After all, the room furnishings and furniture shapes all prove where this is, seeing this, although it is doubtful, but reason still prompts He Fei to observe the surroundings for the first time.

The living room is large, with ornate chandeliers hanging from the ceiling, an intricately carved dining table in the center, a long-extinguished fireplace on the right, and a number of craft furniture on both sides, and even the surrounding walls are adorned with ornaments, such as the most common animal heads, and a few vintage-style flintlock shotguns.

Although the living room is gorgeous, through some observation, what really makes He Fei care is a painting.

An oil painting, a portrait of a person with a length and width of two meters, is a painting that makes the viewer inexplicable.

The oil painting hangs in front of the living room, and the content of the painting is also very simple, as you can see a full-length portrait of a European and American woman, the woman is beautiful, with snow-white skin and blonde hair, she looks about 30 years old, wearing a set of Renaissance aristocratic ladies' long dresses, like an aristocratic image.

The background behind her is somewhat familiar, and as expected, the place where the woman is located in the painting is still the living room nine times out of ten.

Strictly speaking, in addition to being slightly larger, this portrait of a woman hangs in this European-style living room full of classical style without any sense of disobedience, and it stands to reason that He Fei should not care about this painting, but things are not so simple, what really arouses He Fei's concern is......

The woman in the painting is tied up in an iron chain!

Yes, an iron chain, an iron chain that encircles the woman's whole body, binds her body tightly, and it is precisely because of this iron chain that this copy of this beautiful and natural oil painting is violated, and can even be described as strange.

(Huh?) )

Of course, no matter how strange the portrait is, and how strong the sense of disobedience is, for He Fei, who is currently here, he only cares a little, and after just a few more glances, he quickly shifts his gaze to look around again, during the observation period, the young man touches the furniture next to him with his hand from time to time, and finally pinched his thigh.

Obviously, He Fei was confirming whether he was dreaming or not, after all, he was suddenly in a strange room, believing that anyone would doubt its authenticity, but unfortunately, whether it was the touch of furniture from his fingers or the clear pain from his thighs, he gave him an answer.

Authentic!

Everything is true here!

(How come?) I...... I'm obviously ...... )

As expected, after confirming the authenticity of the environment, He Fei, a handsome young college student, was stunned, he was stunned on the spot, stunned in place, and at the same time, a series of questions and puzzles involuntarily appeared in his mind.

In my memory, he and his friend Chen Hailong were first dragged into the subway station by a suction force, and then fell into a fainting, and when they woke up, they were already here, but where is this? Why is it here after a bout of vertigo?

He Fei didn't understand, he didn't understand it very much, even if his personal analysis ability was outstanding, but how could he find the answer in the face of this strange phenomenon with no clues or even no logic?

Fortunately, He Fei is not the kind of person who is easy to get entangled, and after confirming that he can't sort out the clue, the young man did not continue to drill the horns, temporarily suppressed the doubts in his heart, hesitated slightly, and then made a move.

"Hey! Chen Hailong! Chen Hailong, where are you!? ”

He Fei began to walk around in the living room, calling out his friend's name loudly as he walked, after all, when he was sucked into the subway station, there was Chen Hailong along with him, and now he appeared here inexplicably, so He Fei firmly believed that his friend should be nearby.

But unfortunately, after shouting for a long time and looking for a long time, there was only one person in the huge living room, and no one answered the call.

Gradually, He Fei was scared, and was swept over by a silent sense of tension and depression, which is understandable, not to mention the strangeness of this place, the silent and depressive environment here alone is enough to make ordinary people unbearable, and the oil painting of the woman in the living room is too weird, during the search, He Fei had inexplicably a thought in his mind:

He faintly felt that the woman in the painting was looking at himself, peeping at himself all the time!

And at this moment, I am also facing away from the oil painting!

Thinking of this, He Fei suddenly felt creepy!

Suddenly turned around to look at the oil painting, and saw that everything was normal in the oil painting, and the woman was still fixed in the painting as before, looking straight ahead, where would she look at herself?

Or how can a person in a painting turn his eyes to see people?

"Whew!"

(What's wrong with me?) )

Finally, when Zaisan confirmed that everything was normal in the oil painting, he took a long breath, in addition to secretly scolding himself for being nervous, He Fei, who had been looking for no results, did not want to continue to stay, not to mention that there was already a sense of depression here, and the oil painting that made him more and more uncomfortable the more he looked at it was enough to make a choice.

Staring at the oil painting in front of him, He Fei moved, stepped back with his legs, and retreated towards the living room door more than ten meters away.

Can......

Just as the young man retreated, just as He Fei was about to turn around and leave after retreating about two or three meters......

He felt that his legs suddenly touched something, and the inertia of movement prompted him to have no time to stabilize his body, and he fell on his back with an unstable center of gravity.

Poof!

"Oops!"

He Fei, who was caught off guard and fell to the ground, first let out a cry of pain, and his head subconsciously turned to the side, intending to see what tripped him.

As soon as I turned around, the first thing that caught my eye was an old face.

Beside him, an old man appeared, an old man with gray hair and wearing a European dress.

The old man who came out of nowhere was currently lying on his stomach on the ground, looking at He Fei with his head tilted, and if he looked closely, he could further find that the other party's face was full of pain, and his eyes were full of despair.

However, for some reason, He Fei's whole body trembled like an electric shock at the moment when he saw the old man's full picture, his body trembled wildly, and cold sweat instantly covered his whole body!

The reason is that in front of him, there is only half of this old man who is close to him!

There is no space below the waist, no legs, nothing, just the upper body!

And at this moment, the old man with only his upper body was staring at He Fei with a painful expression while spit out two words from his mouth, and said a word in a deep voice that almost did not belong to this world:

"Quick...... Escape ......"

As soon as the words fell, the old man disappeared.

Disappeared out of thin air.

He Fei, who was already stunned, disappeared in an instant, leaving only an empty floor.

However, before He Fei, who was staring at the empty ground, came back to his senses, the next second, a voice, a voice that was neither male nor female, and the tone was extremely cold, appeared, and suddenly appeared in He Fei's mind:

The paranormal quest begins:

Quest Name: Lonely Town Wraith.

Location: The small town of Crosso.

Objective: Survive for two days in the small town of Krosso or solve paranormal events.

Task rules: During the supernatural mission, the executor shall not leave the town, and the violator will be wiped out, if he can survive until the mission time limit reaches or solve the event in advance, the executor will be judged to have completed the task and teleported back to the cursed space in advance, and the corresponding reward can be obtained after the task is completed.

Difficulty: Normal.

Note: After completing this mission, the surviving executor will receive a 2 Survival Points.