Chapter 1: The Evil Spirit Space
It was an empty hospital room with a flickering incandescent lamp overhead.
Feng Han's eyes were blank, and it took him a long time to regain his senses. And found himself standing in the middle of a fork in the hallway.
"Where is this?"
He found himself wearing a thin blue hospital gown, and his feet were barefoot, not even shoes.
"It's so cold...... Feng Han hugged his arms, feeling that the air at night was suffocating.
Suddenly, a terrible scream came from not far away.
"What happened?"
Feng Han was taken aback, but he quickly calmed down and cautiously walked in the direction where the screams came from.
The atmosphere around was eerie, and the ground was littered with paper, which was blown up by the wind from time to time.
Feng Han thought that he was a bold person, but at this moment, the hair in his heart still couldn't stop, and a trace of cold sweat fell down his forehead.
It didn't take long for him to smell blood.
The smell was all too familiar to him, after all, he had graduated from the forensic medicine department and had been working in the forensic laboratory of the medical school, and he had happened to be involved several times, and he had also been to some crime scenes.
This disgusting aura almost inevitably proves that there is a corpse not far away that has died from massive bleeding.
He crossed the corner and found a horrible corpse, or rather...... A piece of meat.
"Have you been attacked by a large beast, how can you die like this......"
Feng Han was dumbfounded, the corpse was in a mess, his organs and intestines rolled together, and his abdominal cavity was torn open.
What's going on? Why am I here? How did this man die?
A series of questions quickly flashed in his mind.
"No, I can't stay at the scene, if there is really a murderer, or a large beast that can attack an adult man, I am afraid it will be difficult to resist with my bare hands."
The pelvic structure of the corpse, as well as certain "parts", made him conclude at a glance that it was the body of an adult male.
No matter what it was that killed someone, Feng Han shouldn't be here.
Perhaps, he shouldn't have come in the first place.
This idea suddenly popped into Feng Han's mind, but unfortunately, it was too late to think of this.
"Whoa......" A rapid gasp slowly approached from behind him.
He couldn't help but turn his head away, and in the dark shadows, something slowly walked out.
"What the hell is this?"
Feng Han's face turned pale, and he saw a strange monster, the thing was clearly humanoid, its limbs and bones were twisted, full of sharp claws, stretched out like a spider, and it was crawling on the ground.
Its body was torn apart from the skull, and its entire ribcage was exposed, as if its entire body had been cut from top to bottom.
- The inner cavity of the body, which is divided into two halves, is covered with sharp teeth, like the mouth of a troll.
The next moment, Feng Han made a move, that is, to escape!
He almost didn't want to pull his legs and run, this thing is definitely a supernatural product, or the creation of some kind of black technology, there will be no such discordant species in nature.
"That person must have died at the hands of that thing......"
Feng Han turned around as he ran, and as soon as he turned his head, his heart almost jumped out, and the terrifying monster jumped to the ceiling, completely violating the common sense of physics, and chased after him quickly, and the distance from him was almost only about half a foot.
"Roar!"
The monster let out a howl and threw itself down from the ceiling, its claws scraping in the air.
"Be careful!"
A figure rushed out from the side and knocked Feng Han to the side, and it was this collision that made him avoid the monster that had pounced.
"Let's ...... away"
The figure was a strong middle-aged man, and he pulled up Feng Han and ran deeper into the corridor.
The two rushed into the staircase and quickly sealed the iron door.
"Bump!" "Bump!" "Bump!"
There were several crashing sounds in succession, and finally there was silence.
"The monsters won't come in, it seems like they won't enter the entrance ......"
The middle-aged man patted him on the shoulder and said in a deep voice, "Let's hurry up to the next floor, there is a safe zone there." ”
"Safe Zone!" Feng Han's face was surprised.
The middle-aged man didn't say much, just walked up the stairs by himself.
Although Feng Han was puzzled, he could only keep up with the other party.
When he climbed the stairs that were not long, he looked up and saw the entrance of the stairs with a sign that read "Safe Zone".
"Come in, this level is a safe area and won't be attacked by monsters."
The middle-aged man reached out and pointed upward.
"As for the upper layer, it is all shrouded in darkness, it is an untouchable area, once you go deeper, you will definitely die!"
Feng Han looked up, and the upper layer was pitch black, as if the entire space was swallowed up by the thick inky darkness, and only a small section of stairs could be seen.
"This ...... What the hell is it?" Feng Han couldn't help but ask.
"I said it's hell, will you believe it!"
The middle-aged man left such a sentence and walked into the door by himself.
"Hell?" Feng Han could only smile bitterly and follow him into the floor.
………………
Bright, this level is very bright, all the lights are turned on and the surroundings are snow-white.
The space here is surprisingly large, it doesn't look like a hospital at all, and when Feng Han and the middle-aged man came to a hall, they were even more surprised and speechless.
In the middle of the hall was a huge mountain of televisions, the product of a large number of televisions piled together, two meters high, and countless wires were dragged from all sides, but there seemed to be no access signal, all of them flashed with snowflake screens.
In addition to Feng Han and the middle-aged people, there are several other people here.
"Is this the last one?"
A young man with glasses leaned into the corner and asked.
"Three dead, this is the last person I found."
The middle-aged man shook his head and sighed: "The number of people is so small, I don't know if I can clear the customs this time......"
"It's not a bad thing to be a little less cumbersome." The young man replied indifferently.
"Hey, who's going to explain to me what the hell is going on." A fat man with a meaty face rushed over, grabbed the young man by the collar, and shouted loudly.
"Do you know who Lao Tzu is, the black and white Tao Lao Tzu in the entire Binhai City knows it, you want to fight Lao Tzu's idea, and you are still tender."
The bespectacled young man gently pinched the fat man's wrist with his hand, causing the other man's face to bend down so much that he could barely stand up in pain.
"Pinocchio, explain it to these rookies!" The young man shook off the other's hand and suddenly shouted loudly.
In the next moment, the snowflake screen on the TV mountain flickered, and a puppet with a long nose appeared, with silk threads attached to its body, and at this time the board moved at a glance.
"Welcome to the Evil Spirit Space, you 'patients', this is the treatment room for chaos and delirium, the operating table for blood and killing, and you are going to spend a wonderful time here, the beauty of which is comparable to the nightmare of the most primitive chaos!"
The puppet named Pinocchio is unusually broken-mouthed, and every word is full of malice.
"Don't talk nonsense, get straight to the point!" The young man with glasses is bruised, and this thing still likes as much as ever.
"Who are you? Please, can you let me go back, my husband and children are still waiting for me at my house! A middle-aged woman dressed as a housewife, pleading bitterly with tears in her eyes and pleading with the orb.
"Yes, you can do it, just let me go, you see I'm not a rich man, it's useless to come to me......" An old man in his fifties and sixties was on crutches with a sad expression.
The fat man had a fat belly and slammed his fist on the table.
"Ask for money, huh! If you don't open your mouth, why do you need to find such a group of waste to deceive people! Pretending to be a god or a ghost, playing such a little trick ......"
It's a pity that the fat man muttered for a long time, and the Pinocchio puppet on the TV didn't pay attention, it just let out a snickering laugh, and after a while, it responded unhurriedly.
"I'm sorry to let you go...... This can't be done! ”
What do you mean?!
"Because the lives of you people are no longer your own......" it dragged out the last note, word by word.
"You're all just dead!"
After a moment, everyone present recalled in their minds, the memories they had before they came here......
Feng Han finally remembered, not long ago, the taxi he was in was in a car accident, the windshield was broken, and a sharp glass shard pierced his eyeballs and inserted into his brain, as if the pain of the brain pulp being stirred up was completely in his mind, and again, once again, he recalled it comprehensively.
On the other side, the fat man with a fat belly kept foaming at the corners of his mouth, his face turned an apricot-yellow color, and his mouth volached a foul smell.
The old man on crutches pressed his heart so hard that it felt like it was about to burst in an instant.
And the middle-aged woman, a strangulation mark appeared on her neck, her tongue continued to stretch out from her mouth, and a terrifying green aura appeared on her face.
"How!"
Pino's grock grinned so that all these horrible signs stopped, and the gasps of the drowning man when he was rescued fell silent.
"Have you ever remembered that you are already 'dead', and you can survive because you have come to the evil spirit space, and your thoughts, bodies, and lives can be continued in just one thought!"
It warns the people that their lives are at the mercy of it.
"Those who follow the rules can still go back to live their own lives, and those who disobey will surely die!"
As soon as Pinocchio's words fell, Feng Han felt as if his left hand was burned by an invisible brand, his left hand was red and swollen, and the pain was incomparable, and a flame pattern appeared inexplicably.
This is!
He was rather surprised to find that a value appeared on the flaming coat of arms - zero!
Not only that, but as he stared at the Fire Emblem with his eyes, values and messages would pop up in his mind, as if it were a special visual interface.
Name: Feng Han
Race: Black Iron
Constitution: 10
Strength: 7
Dexterity: 5
Spirit: 40
In addition to these values, there are a series of question marks.
"This should be the product of some kind of ability numerization, why is it like a game."
He looked up and saw that everyone was staring at their own hands, but from Feng Han's point of view, they didn't have a coat of arms similar to their own.
"The coat of arms on your hands can only be seen by yourself...... "The young man explained, which made Feng Han relieved.
"In a few minutes, our group will enter the first script world."
"What is the world of scripts, and what exactly are we going to do?" Feng Han hurriedly asked.
The man with glasses glanced at him and said coldly: "You have watched the movie, played the game, the so-called script world, just like movies and games, has different plots and tasks, you need to keep completing the plot in order to clear the customs, if you can't clear the customs, then it's badend......"
"To put it simply, it's to complete the task and clear the customs, but it's easy to say, but it's extremely difficult to actually operate, and it's a kind ......of luck to survive," the middle-aged man next to him also explained.
"Who are you, and why do you know so much......" he continued.
When the young man heard Feng Han's words, he pushed his glasses and sneered: "But like you, you are just a group of survivors struggling in this chaotic world, here, no one can help you, if you want to survive, you can only rely on your own ...... next."
"Xu Lin, don't say that."
The middle-aged man said in a loud voice: "My name is Li Yuanfeng, he is Xu Lin, after entering the script world, we will try our best to help you, but the premise is that you obey our orders......"
"Hmph, you're really good at being a good person." The man with glasses laughed very badly.
"It's a ...... to be able to help one," the middle-aged man sighed. The man with glasses shook his head helplessly and spoke loudly to the others.
"You all listen to me, you all have a fire emblem in your hands, which is the symbol of the evil spirit space, it has many functions, the most important of which is to show your survival value, novices are 0, you can directly earn survival points when you enter the script world, if you return to this hall, you don't earn 300 survival points, you will be directly wiped out."
The man with glasses spoke unhurriedly: "In addition, this coat of arms has many functions, we have little time, and when we enter the evil spirit space, I will explain them to you one by one." ”
"After entering the evil spirit space, we will generally gather us 'raiders' together, and when the time comes, we will arrange for you to take action." Li Yuanfeng comforted everyone.
"We are in charge, as long as you obey the arrangement, you will survive."
At this moment, the lights in the hall suddenly dimmed, and all the light disappeared in an instant. Only the TV was still on, and these lines of large letters appeared on it.
"The script world will be generated, and the opening time will enter the countdown!"
"New Innsmouth Suspicion is being created automatically...... Unlock ...... for each item Ten, nine, eight, seven, six......"
(What, Innsmouth doubts, is this the world of Cthulhu...... )
Feng Han's expression moved, although the name is cold, but for science fiction lovers, it is not unheard of.
While he was still thinking, a countdown number appeared on the screen, and he quickly jumped to the end.
"Zero!"
In the next second, the qi qi in Feng Han's eyes returned to the deepest depths of darkness.
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