Finally came back again, Feng Han stood up, he glanced at the familiar bedroom, and the tense nerves in his body relaxed.

"Ha, I can come back alive."

When he entered the evil spirit space again, Feng Han didn't have the idea that he would definitely come back alive.

Still at night, on the alarm clock at the head of his bed, he realized that he had been away from home for less than two hours.

"Why is there a time gap, not a return to the origin of time, well, isn't the evil spirit space omnipotent......"

Feng Han thought about it, he closed his eyes, sat in the rocking chair at home, and summarized in his mind what happened during this period of time.

This is a habit he has developed over the years, looking back on his memories and summarizing and thinking about what he has experienced.

"What is the origin of the evil spirit space? How powerful is it? What are the limits of its capabilities? Who is secretly hosting these reality shows? ”

The questions came one after another, but he couldn't find any answers after thinking about it so far.

The main point he was thinking about now was why the Evil Spirit Space wanted them to participate in these strange scripted worlds.

"One thing is obvious, that is, the intention, the master behind the evil spirit space, whether it is a god or some extradimensional being, they have an intention, and this intention is very clear, but we can't guess it yet......"

"The evil spirit space sent us to do various tasks in the world of the script is definitely not a meaningless act, but a deeply logical consideration, and even a means beyond human intelligence."

"To put it simply, the masters behind the god-like abilities, in order to prevent us from dying directly in the script space, also give us a certain ability, give us a certain combat power to challenge the script world, which proves that they are not purely playing with us, it has a clear way of thinking...... Even if this way of thinking is only to please some supreme power, like the intention of online games to please ordinary players, this intention is ultimately an 'intention', which shows that there are some logical considerations behind it......"

As long as you can understand the intent of this line of thinking, there is no other way to break the game.

Feng Han, who was sitting in a rocking chair, played with the antique camera he brought back from the evil spirit space, and his mood was like a tide for a while.

I don't know how long it took, but he yawned and fell asleep after thinking too tired, and casually put the antique camera aside instead of choosing to put it back in the contract space.

I have to say that this was Feng Han's miscalculation, but he hadn't thought about this problem before, because after this antique camera was brought back from the evil spirit space, it was crowned with the message of "skill freezing".

And the evil spirit contract also clearly told him that a special prop brought back from the script world of the evil spirit space, or items in the free shop (except for the blue card), are forbidden to use, and even contain the magic potion brought back from the evil spirit space, as long as it has been marked with the evil spirit space logo, it cannot be used.

Of course, the Sacrificial Blade is not among them, as it belongs to the Raider himself, and the same is true of the Shadow Beast.

The antique camera is indeed in this range, so Feng Han very subjectively believes that there will be nothing wrong with this thing.

Of course, there is really nothing wrong with this camera, although it is brought back from the bizarre world of scripts, but in reality, it is a very ordinary camera.

Hee-hee, hee-hee!!

The child's laughter echoed softly in the room, the camera vibrated slightly, the film bounced out of it, and there was a blurry shadow on the old-fashioned film, from which the shadow shook on the film, slowly, slowly, moved from the film, it was like a ghost breaking through the limitations of the two-dimensional world, turning into a blood-red shadow and floating, this thing wandered around the ceiling, wallpaper, and floor of the bedroom, and finally suspended by Feng Han's side, and the next moment, it disappeared.

For no reason, as if he felt something, Feng Han suddenly opened his eyes.

"Delusion?"

He had just had a dream in which he seemed to have done something terrible and unsealed the mysterious seal of an "evil spirit".

………………

Time passed quickly, and more than two months passed quickly.

On this day, Feng Han stayed in his unit as usual, Feng Han's place of work was the physical evidence laboratory under his school, and when he was usually at work, he made a cup of tea, sat on the windowsill, and dozed off a little.

He has been sleeping very poorly lately, and although he can fall asleep, he always has some unbounded nightmares.

He always sensed that something was wrong, his keen intuition was alert on a subconscious level, but his superficial conscious hints were just his own delusions.

Unconsciously he was a little tired, his head lowered slightly, and he found a barefoot figure squatting under his desk, it was not an adult, I am afraid it was a small child.

Wait a minute, where did this forensic laboratory come from, let alone hide under his desk and play.

Feng Han's goosebumps stood up one by one, and he was covered in white sweat, he suddenly stood up straight, and suddenly found that he had just had a dream, where are there any children, the sun is shining outside the window, shining straight into the office, and the desks and chairs around him are all his colleagues, full of popularity, and even more yang.

――In such an environment, where can there be any gloomy ghosts?

However, the feeling just now was too real, and the reality made Feng Han wonder if he was still dreaming.

Urged by the ringing of his mobile phone, he woke up from his slow thoughts.

"Who?"

"It's me, Han Shao!"

This voice wants to know that it is Shang Xiuheng, a sworn friend and a bad friend, but does he have anything to do with himself at this time?

"Can't I look for you if it's okay? Are you interested in going out for a drink with me, I'm in for a treat. ”

"Nothing to be courteous, either a traitor or a thief."

A smile appeared at the corner of Feng Han's mouth, but his tone was still unhurried.

"Tell me, what's the trouble again!"

"Sort of...... Shang Xiuheng's voice was low: "Recently, I was investigating a case, and I couldn't figure it out, so I had to come to ask you, and ...... You've asked me to inquire about that earlier. ”

"Oh, I see, let's set a time."

Feng Han thought about it and quickly responded.

After the two friends made an appointment on the location, they found a bar to chat while having a drink.

"There is a case, I have encountered a bottleneck after investigating it for a long time, trouble!"

Shang Xiuheng took advantage of no one's attention and secretly handed over a photo.

Feng Han glanced at it while holding the wine bottle.

"The deceased was working in a hotel, well, the first scene of death was in this refrigerated room......"