A dim light lit up in the dim distance of the reservoir, and a huge, moving castle-like fluorescent jellyfish floated.

The tentacles are like skirts, and at first glance they look like a noble lady whose soul has not been dispersed after death, distorted by resentment, desolate and mournful, wandering alone under the sparse starlight.

Those huge tentacles had countless suction cups, each of which was a singular symbol that defied the laws of geometry, densely stacked together, each with a human face on it, and the amplitude of breathing and squirming could be clearly seen.

It's like a door to the land of the dead.

With just one glance, Yan Lan suddenly felt that her scalp was numb, her eyes were about to crack, and she closed her eyes suddenly!

【Ding! Warning: For the sake of protection, the live stream has been cut off for everyone.

The live broadcast room system made a screeching sound, and Yan Lan's perspective lens suddenly blacked out!

[Holy!] What did this man see?! Why did the camera go black all of a sudden]

[Something, something!] What should not be seen in the water]

[Death, I won't be so unlucky to meet some touring "unknowns", the environment of the Kowloon Amusement Park is the image of the simulation design of the park, and the reservoir environment is actually the outermost sea of the dead in the evil park......]

[Damn, if it weren't for the environmental protection of the game, I'm afraid this glance would be directly gone!] ]

Yan Lan clenched the jade cup in her hand, desperately suppressing the cone pain and the cold and raging anger in her mind.

The brain is going to explode......

"Sister Lan, how-"

Yan Lan raised her hand and gestured to the other party to be quiet without giving her a look.

Fang Shu was vigilant and silent, and just wanted to look in her direction, but Yan Lan grabbed her neck and pressed it down.

"Don't look."

Yan Lan was hoarse, and she tasted blood in her throat.

Her net height is 1.78 meters, and her magic is just over 1.8 meters, Yan Lan's subordinates used a bit of Tai Chi and softness, and it was easy to restrain and control, and it didn't hurt anyone.

"I ......"

"Shh," Yan Lan whispered, she didn't know if the monster could hear it, "Quiet." ”

Her tone was tough, her eyes were still closed, her long eyelashes trembled and bloody tears fell, and her fingertips trembled uncontrollably, cold and pale.

Fang Shu was stunned, his eyes were gloomy in an instant, and the original comfort and joy of easy companionship were diluted.

He didn't dare to break free from the shackles, so he could only endure the anger and cold, carefully holding Yan Lan's shoulder, and his voice was very low:

"Don't open your eyes yet, I'll help you go."

Yan Lan bowed her head and let him pull her, and the strangeness in her heart became heavier and heavier.

Alchemy.

These two words are the general name of magic and square skills in the classics, which originated from witchcraft in primitive society, and are also the predecessor of Taoism, and later developed into the magic of immortals.

With such a coincidental name, and such a coincidental encounter with a supernatural horror game, it's hard not to be suspicious.

Or rather, from the very beginning of the game, there are flaws.

After all, except for her and this Doctor Fang, everyone was panicked and didn't understand why they were chosen. If she had a buffer period because she had been in contact with the inviting issuer, why was she not panicked?

Could it be that the doctor was too busy to wake up and forgot to be surprised and nervous?

Yan Lan's heart sighed slightly, feeling that the direction of traction was correct, so she put down her heart and continued to sort out her thoughts:

The reason was not valid, so she hooked a trap for the dragon god incense case again, and left the magic outside for others to take the bait.

If it is really a pure and slow person, forget it, although the evil [Nightmare] is difficult to solve, but if you can only put the [Nightmare] in a black cabinet and seal it with a soothing charm, then this evil will not be able to enter Yan Lan's eyes, and it will not be a problem to grasp the time to break the nightmare.

If you really want to notice that something is wrong, you can directly kick the broken place of the cabinet girl, and come out to catch people.

Pity......

"Sister Lan, it's here."

Fangshu's voice returned to normal, and he steadily grabbed Yan Lan's hand and walked down, which was even more intimate than a guide dog:

"You watch the steps."

Yan Lan nodded, the pain eased somewhat, and in addition to doubts, she felt something familiar.

This man...... Is it too natural to trust her?

There are flaws, as if there is no serious disguise at all, but I am very relieved to hug my thighs and not use my brain!

Do I know him?

Yan Lan couldn't help but think:

I seemed to hear him shouting "Sister Lan" before I entered the black cabinet, and after I came out, I completely messed up and shouted directly, as if I was still shouting...... Pretty smooth?

"What's going on?"

Zhang Wen, who was waiting at the door of the aquarium museum, exclaimed, and wrinkled her eyebrows tightly after seeing the bloodstains on the tail of Yan Lan's eyes:

"Why are your eyes bleeding?"

"I watched restricted-level content that shouldn't be watched, and I was forced offline." Yan Lan replied casually.

Zhang Wen looked strange: "Restricted-level content? ”

This tone, want to be crooked?

"Yes," Yan Lan said meaningfully, "You can just taste it, I can't go into details." ”

Others: "?!! ”

Fangshu: "...... Don't get me wrong, it's a weird thriller, not an eighteen forbidden blockbuster movie. ”

Others include Yan Lan: "Oh......"

The tone was still a little disappointed and skeptical.

Fang Shu looked at Yan Lan and was quite speechless.

The latter smiled and withdrew the hand that was being held, "Why are you waiting outside the door?" ”

Her eyes were still closed, but her "eyes" looked at the closed door of the museum with some perceptiveness, and her brows furrowed slightly:

"Is there a seal or something on it?"

Zhang Wen was stunned: "How do you know?" ”

"What's up?" Yan Lan looked at Fang Shu.

Fang Shu looked at it from a distance and hesitated:

"It seems to be...... Rules for Museum Visitors. ”