Chapter 41: The Eye of Terror
For others, what Li Lin said may have been nothing more than surprise, or fear of the future. But Jiang Liu heard another meaning from the words!
Lots of freers, game-changers, supernatural events that appear in the real world, and alternative freers who take pleasure in mutilating others. What kind of world is this?
Why didn't he hear a single thing about supernatural events in his previous life, those terrifying things that were rumored on the Internet also sounded terrifying, but there were very few people who really died in the incident. There are even some extremely brave people who try it, and I don't see how many people have accidents, and even if they do, they can be explained from a scientific point of view.
Thinking about it carefully, after experiencing so many supernatural events, he has completely believed in some of what Li Lin said, and it is precisely because of believing what he said that his cognition of the real world has become more and more unfamiliar.
"Hey! Jiang Liu, although I was also surprised by what Li Lin said, but it was the first time I had seen someone like you, whose face had changed in fright! ”
Seeing that Jiang Liu, who had always performed well, was frightened by Li Lin's words at this time, his face changed, and the white-collar man who had never been used to him seized the opportunity to mock fiercely.
The highest state of ignoring a person is when he doesn't exist. Jiang Liu did a good job, but he didn't hear it, looked at Li Lin and asked, "How many supernatural events have happened in the real world before?" ”
"I don't know, but there are a lot of them, so many that every supernatural event is also attended by newcomers."
After drinking the water in the cup, Li Lin no longer answered other questions, he had already guided the three newcomers in front of him to the gate of the real world, whether they could cross this threshold or not depends on their own ability. As the saying goes, the master leads the door, and the cultivation depends on the individual, he has already helped them too much, and helping them is undoubtedly helping the seedlings, which is not necessarily a good thing for these newcomers who are new to supernatural events.
Jiang Liu found that Li Lin no longer answered any questions, so he stopped asking questions, and continued to eat breakfast quietly, but his happy mood had a hint of gloom.
The time of the day always flies, and in the blink of an eye, night has come, and everyone has returned to various rooms to wait for the dawn of the morning.
After the white-collar man who had not received much attention returned to the room, he immediately had a trace of fear in his heart when he saw the huge mirror, but then he thought that the ghost would not be able to kill him before one o'clock in the morning, and immediately that trace of fear was drowned by the surging anger, and he stretched out a middle finger to the mirror fiercely, and cursed: "Holy shit, even you look down on me!" ”
"What a bunch of people! Look down on Lao Tzu, treat Lao Tzu as a burden, don't think I can't see it, what a bullshit old man! As soon as you see a newcomer who performs well, you are like a dog seeing, scrambling to grab it. Wait, there will be a time for you to ask Lao Tzu in the future! ”
After scolding a few words, I felt much happier. I took off my clothes and prepared to take a shower, and after washing, I only used a towel to cover my lower body.
"Huh? Why are the lights turned off? ”
The white-collar man who walked out of the bathroom found that the lights in the bedroom did not know when to go out. The whole room was pitch black and looked unusually scary. The happy mood at this time is like being poured from head to end by a basin of cold water, which is extremely cold.
"It won't be so unlucky! It's not good to scare anyone, you have to come and scare me! ”
He wasn't an idiot and knew what was going on when he saw the otherwise bright room go dark. was really said by Li Lin, and the ghost came to him in advance.
His mood now is like eating a piece of shit, disgusting to death. At the same time, there was a wave of anger, why look for him! Could it be that you see that you are a bully, so you want to scare yourself away?
The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and the thoughts that were originally going to ask Li Lin for help were suppressed by him. At the same time, he secretly said in his heart: Don't you look down on me! I'm afraid I'll be scared away by ghosts at night, right? This makes you see that Lao Tzu is not a timid person! Isn't it just fantasy! As long as there is no life safety, all this is a fart!
"He said that in the wind and rain, this little pain is nothing..."
In order to cheer himself up, the white-collar man sang "Sailor", groping his way forward in the dark while singing. After fumbling for a long time, I found the switch of the light in the room, and the space in the room was lit up again.
"Holy shit, that's trying to scare me! I don't think it's a big deal, and he talked to me for a long time during the day. ”
When the lights came on, nothing unusual was found. The white-collar man was a little proud and satisfied with his realization just now, walked to the bedroom to get dressed, and then told Li Lin and them about his heroic performance just now.
It's just that he didn't notice that at the moment when the lights came on, the red-clothed female ghost who killed the fat man and the student sister appeared behind him, lying quietly on his shoulder, following him everywhere, but the white-collar man didn't notice it at all, and he was still happy for his heroic performance just now.
At the moment of walking through the mirror, the white-collar man stopped, and the fading chill crawled all over his body again. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a terrifying scene in the mirror, followed by a female ghost in red, lying quietly on his shoulder.
The atmosphere froze to the extreme, and cold sweat continued to emerge from his forehead.
He wanted to get out of the mirror and not let himself see this horrible scene, but the damned body didn't obey his command at this time, and stood stiffly in front of the mirror. It may be that the white-collar man's stopped pace that made the female ghost in red notice something, and her head turned to the mirror little by little like a rusty robot.
The white-collar man felt that his heart was about to stop beating, and the overwhelming fear was churning in his mind, making him unable to think, so he could only watch the red-clothed female ghost on his back turn his head.
A pair of eyes without black pupils stared through the gap between the long black hair in front of them, staring at the white-collar man's already frightened pale face through the mirror.
He didn't know how to describe those eyes, he couldn't find any black pupils that a normal person should have on the entire eyeball, some were just frighteningly white whites filling the entire eye socket, and the white-collar man could clearly feel that he was looking at himself through the mirror.
Those eyes were like a seductive demon, and the white-collar man only felt that everything around him had disappeared, and only those terrifying eyes were staring at him viciously in the whole sight.
Just as he felt like he was about to die, the lights in the room suddenly went dark, and the whole room was plunged into darkness again.
When he returned to the darkness, he found that his originally stiff body had also obeyed the command again at this time, and he only felt weak all over his body, and almost collapsed to the ground, but fortunately he held on to the mirror in time to prevent him from falling.
"Everything is an illusion, don't be fooled, once you run out of the room, it's really over..."
The white-collar man constantly cheers himself up, don't be frightened by the hallucinations in front of him. But judging from his trembling legs, the effect was not so good.
Don't come again, it almost scares me crazy once, and after a few visits, I can't stand it.
The white-collar man kept begging the ghost in his heart not to be scared, and he really couldn't bear it.
Reality is a very cruel thing, and it tends to work against you, for example, the situation of a white-collar man is the opposite of what he prays for.