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Walking in the corridor on the second floor, An Yi turned his head and looked around, I have to say that these 1,600 rooms look really fucking shocking, if they are placed in a disconnected city, they will not have to die bitterly!

"This is it." Impatient, he pushed open the door of a nearby room.

"If you fight for character, you shouldn't let me down here," said casually, and An Yi walked straight in with such a big grin.

Looking at the layout of the internal space, An Yi can probably guess what this time is, here is about a bedroom, a double bed, a dresser, a large wardrobe, the overall room color is different from the warm atmosphere that ordinary families should have, but is mainly red, dark purple, downright depressing.

With his hands in his pockets, An Yi came to the wardrobe and looked up and down: "In addition to the Annabelle doll and the leather book of myself, there should be a shotgun and the red wedding dress, if nothing else, the blood-dripping shotgun should be that this manor has not run away, and this bedroom does not look like a place to put books." ”

That should be it.

"Squeak-" A sharp grinding sound sounded, and the wardrobe door was opened directly, but to his surprise, there was no blood-colored wedding dress inside, but just ordinary everyday clothes.

"Smack." There was a slight sound behind him, sounding like the sound of a lipstick opening the lid.

Turning his head slightly, he caught a glimpse of a woman with long pale blonde hair and a red wedding dress sitting on the dresser quietly holding lipstick.

Feeling An Yi's gaze, the other party's hand holding lipstick stopped suddenly, her long golden hair trembled slightly, and the woman in the red dress turned her head to look at An Yi.

Nothing......

What I saw was a beautiful melon seed face, but there was nothing on it except for the small mouth smeared with red lipstick, and there were no facial features.

The light suddenly dimmed, and the figure of the woman in the blood-colored wedding dress in his vision was a little distorted and blurred, and he was getting closer and closer, like a movie in a stuck.

An Yi's eyes froze, and he secretly began to mobilize his mental power to guard against the other party's attack at all times.

Suddenly, the position of the other party captured in his mental position disappeared without a trace!

And then......

There is no then.

"What the hell ???" An Yi touched the tip of his nose a little confused, and said that the good battle of 300 rounds? Why did it really disappear all of a sudden?

"Could it be some conspiracy?" An Yi suddenly thought of a possibility, this group of guys was planning to use his relaxed mind to attack him, maybe he couldn't be.

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that it was possible, and after leaving this bedroom room, An Yi decided to check all these rooms, believing that these guys would definitely not be able to endure it.

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A few hours later......

"Made......" put her right hand on the doorknob of the last room, and An Yi laughed angrily: "If it's really inside, I'm going to tear her alive!" ”

However, reality disappointed him once again, and hell there was nothing unusual in this room either.

"This bastard can't be on the third floor, right?" The failure of the search of the last room did not make him angry, but he had a lot of doubts, and An Yihu looked at the stairs leading to the third floor suspiciously, thinking that practice can only lead to true knowledge.

However, when An Yi reached the end of the stairs, there was nothing in front of him, and it turned out that the whole manor looked different from the surface, but in fact there were only two floors!

"Whew...... Breathe deeply...... Calm down...... Calm down......" stood quietly at the edge of the stairs, and An Yi tried to calm his anger at being teased with a deep breath.

"Calm down,!" Angrily flipped the table in his heart: "If you live, squeak to labor and management!" ”

“DO——”

A musical symbol knocked off the keys came from the hall on the first floor, and as if in response to his words, a piano piece was slowly played.

"Interesting...... An Yi's smile collapsed a little, and Sen Han's voice muttered to himself: "Is it popular for bosses to use piano music now?" ”

It took hours to get from the first floor to the second floor, but only a few minutes to get from the second floor to the first floor.

When he walked down the stairs, he saw that there was no one in front of the piano, and the black and white keys were pressed by a pair of invisible hands, playing beautiful notes.

Annabelle sat on the couch next to the piano, holding a black book the size of her doll's body and quietly flipping through it, and looked vaguely as if she saw a blonde girl sitting there quietly reading a book.

But in the next second, it was still the ugly and weird Annabelle doll that appeared in sight.

"Hello, Mr. Human." Annabelle Doll lifts stiffly

The head of the doll opens as if to say hello.

"No, don't act like you have a good relationship with me." An Yi waved his hand again and again: "I'm in a super bad mood now, hurry up and let me give me a beating." ”

"Would you like to hear me tell a story?" As if she hadn't heard, Annabelle continued: "Once, there was a little girl ......"

"Wow-" The blazing knife slashed at the Annabelle doll, but was strangely avoided by the other party, holding the book and floating in the air, not knowing what to think.

An Yi took back the boy Che Angang, held the handle of the knife with both hands and stabbed the tip of the knife into the ground and stood on it, with a bright smile on his face: "Can we not play this routine?" It's really annoying. ”

"I don't care if you have any memories or a bitter and vengeful past, or a hostess who died unjustly, there are not a thousand but ten thousand in the movies I've seen of your routine. Let's not mention what this concerns me, take 10,000 steps back and talk about ......"

His voice was cold and cruel: "You are just a filthy and bloody evil spirit, don't use any excuse to hide your disgusting desire to kill!" ”

"You know what!" The Annabelle doll in the air let out a terrible scream, all the objects in the hall were windless and automatic under the intervention of powerful spiritual power, the black book in the doll's hand floated strangely in the air out of its hand, and the cover made of human skin exuded an evil light.

"Yes, I'm an evil spirit, so what about you?" Annabelle's shrill voice rang out in the living room: "You're a monster, a monster wrapped in human skin who doesn't even understand feelings!" ”

Suddenly, its voice softened: "So, what is the result of monsters against monsters?" ”

The pitch-black human skin book opened on its own as its words fell, and the pages turned page by page, and there was a strange roar from inside, as if something terrible was being conceived.

"It's a bit of a familiar taste...... But it's not like that. An Yi didn't listen to the words of the Annabelle doll, but quietly stared at the black book in the air.

The legendary mad poet Abdul Al-Yasrad, who is said to be the ultimate witch book that records the truth and origin of the earth and the universe in this book, not only explains in detail the evil gods such as Azathoth, Nyaratotip, the ancients who are much older than humans and their slaves, such as Hughes, Cthulhu, Yog-Sothos, Sabo Nikolas, and Satogua, but also notes that the canon contains a wealth of mysterious symbols and diagrams, and also includes records of Yogoth, Koth (Xoth), and Charnos ( Sharnoth) and other celestial positions.

This book is also one of the few collections related to the Cthulhu Cult, according to him, this is a rare large-scale cultist sacrifice ritual discovered by the church, because the ritual failed and was defeated by the church personnel in one fell swoop and then captured the book, but the book seems to be only a rubbing, not the original version, which is why the ritual will fail.

"Gollum...... Grunt......" The strange cry became louder and louder, and a pitch-black deformed claw stretched out from the Necronomicon, followed by another deformed claw, which was propped up on both sides of the book, and let out a roar, and then a pitch-black and twisted humanoid monster fell to the ground, raised its head and sniffed around, and finally looked at where An Yi was.

Although the monster is humanoid, its face is pitch black, and its facial features cannot be seen, the deformed giant claws replace the parts that should be palms, and there are many small cracks all over the body, and the eyes are turning strangely, and the surface of the body looks like a circle of body hair, but if you look closely, you find that all of them are wriggling black tentacles.

However, it is not over yet, the Book of Dead Dead continues to drill out all kinds of monsters that challenge the lower limit of human curiosity, such as pieces of flesh with a body full of mouths and waving tentacles, such as giant black goats with tentacles wrapped around human features, and eyes all over their bodies.

"Fortunately, although there are more of them, it is not the worst outcome." An Yi breathed a sigh of relief, holding the boy Che Angang in his hand and pointing to the monster group in front of him: "So, don't waste time if you can, don't waste time, and ......"

"Who's a monster?"