Give interstellar players a little bit of female ghost shock

This is just a game.

Anzhi felt as if her mind was split into two consciousnesses, one of which was telling herself calmly that there was no need to be angry about the scene in front of her, because they were essentially just puppets arranged by the designer, and they should not be too real... …

But screw it!

Angry voices roared in her heart, questioning her soul——

Can you really be indifferent to the scene before you?

Can you really watch Zhang Wen, who has helped you and protected you, be bullied by ghosts and then walk away by yourself?

Anzhi's feet seemed to have taken root, rooted in place and motionless.

Finally, she made her decision and took a deep breath.

If grandma had just lured her to the ghost realm that wanted to eat her and chosen to take Qingye as a hostage, she might not be able to get out.

Anzhi laughed at herself. She had always known that she was not the one who planned the strategy, and it seemed that she could not coordinate the overall situation and allow some necessary sacrifices.

Without hesitation, she ran towards the darkness that was opposite to the light.

No matter what, she couldn't help but watch her companions die, let alone walk on the road paved with the flesh and blood of her companions with peace of mind!

However, the moment she started to turn back, a powerful force came suddenly, forcing her to find it difficult to move.

Moreover, it was obvious that she was walking back with difficulty, but the visual effect given to her was that she was getting further and further away from Zhang Wen, as if the road under her feet had turned into a conveyor belt, constantly pushing her out. deliver!

"It's useless." Zhang Wen's gentle sigh came to her ears. The voice was far away and close, very ethereal, just like her face that was gradually blurred by Brother Feng's hand. Same.

"Once you embark on the road to the underworld, you can't turn around and go back to the underworld. Otherwise, Brother Feng...Bitch Feng would have used me to force you back."

Anzhi bit her lower lip, still refusing to give up the struggle. She tried with all her strength to return to the ghost place that she had tried so hard to escape from before, but her body was involuntarily pushed forward by force majeure. direction of light.

The situation in Wenhe's ghost realm was almost invisible in front of her eyes. The soft white light almost covered her entire field of vision, making it impossible for her to see anything clearly. Everything she saw was white.

In my ears, Zhang Wen's voice was so soft that it was almost inaudible.

"I don't regret it...there's only one last thing...go see my sister for me, okay?"

As the last two words fell, Anzhi was completely pushed out before she even had time to reply to the previous sentence.

She opened her eyes suddenly, but there was nothing unusual in front of her.

An enthusiastic system prompt sounded in my ears: "Congratulations to the player for successfully escaping from Wenhe Ghost Domain and completing the main mission! Now the mission settlement..."

Anzhi listened to the system prompt tone numbly, and then thought of the figure who allowed her to escape from the ghost realm, but she was trapped in it, and her eyes started to heat up.

She was now standing at the gate of the real Wenhe University, and it was daytime, so there was no gloomy atmosphere at all.

The school gate was quite lively at the moment, with students coming in and out from time to time, and some people looked at Anzhi strangely, but Anzhi didn't react at all.

After a while, one of the bold girls couldn't hold back and took the initiative to come forward.

"Well... maybe I was dazzled just now, but I feel like you, classmate, appeared suddenly. Were you performing a magic trick just now?"

Anzhi ignored her.

She slowly rolled her eyes, still immersed in what could be described as a death scene just now, and it was almost difficult to react to the outside world.

Suddenly, her ears keenly picked up some sad sobbing, and she immediately looked around for the source of the sound, and finally her eyes fell on several middle-aged men and women at the school gate.

They looked like they had come together and were supporting each other now.

Two of them looked particularly old. They were holding a pile of yellow paper in their hands, with red eyes, and threw the yellow paper into the brazier at their feet.

The other two were holding black and white portraits in their arms. Anzhi used his excellent eyesight to ensure that the people in these portraits did not look too familiar——

They are clearly A Yuan with short hair and Liu Tian with pigtails!

The girl who was talking noticed her gaze, looked over, and then showed a slightly melancholy expression.

"Here we go again... But it's no wonder. My child died inexplicably, and there's no explanation now. How could I get through this so easily?"

"What's going on?" Anzhi finally spoke, his voice extremely hoarse.

The girl didn't mind that she had been left out for so long, so she took the initiative to share it with her.

"How come you don't even know this? It was big news at the time! A month ago, during the summer vacation, three members of the Paranormal Research Society stayed in school and took advantage of the July Half-Ghost Festival to conduct a live broadcast. As a result, the live broadcast was suddenly blocked. Cut it off!"

"Originally, friends in the water thought it was a deliberately planned live broadcast accident, but unexpectedly, the three people disappeared from the world. Later, after the school started, their bodies suddenly appeared next to the flower bed of the school. The death condition was very miserable... I heard Everyone who saw the scene, including the police who blocked the scene behind, all vomited - it was so scary!"

"The parents of those three people came to the school almost every day to cause trouble, but the school couldn't give an explanation. Even the security guards went to bed early on Ghost Festival, and no one saw them at all!"

After Anzhi heard this, he felt thoughtful. Has it been a month since the live broadcast incident?

She took out her phone and searched it, and sure enough, the time currently displayed on her phone was September 9th, and the live broadcast room of the Paranormal Research Society had long been officially banned, so it was impossible for anyone to click in.

——If Chu Yuanming sees this scene, maybe he will suddenly realize. It turned out that after he walked out of school, the unopened live broadcast room displayed on his phone was a paralytic tailor-made by Guiyu based on his guess.

Players who chose to leave the ghost realm through the school gate have basically concluded that this unlucky live broadcast team fell into the ghost live broadcast trap as soon as they stepped into the school gate. In other words, the live broadcast room was not opened from the beginning.

However, the fact is that those three people did live broadcast for a period of time, but later the live broadcast was interrupted by supernatural forces. After their bodies were discovered, the live broadcast room was officially banned. This is a completely different result from the former.

If players leave the Wenhe Ghost Realm in an incorrect way, they will immediately fall into another trap.

Ghostland has never been a rigid hunter, but a cunning and terrifying existence that will make various adjustments according to its prey.

Anzhi's IQ is undoubtedly above the standard. After grasping the clues, she immediately understood that in the entire ghost realm, except for the players, no one else could be considered a real living person!

The three unlucky guys from the Paranormal Research Society should be A Yuan, Liu Tian and Zhang Wen. They died a month ago and became idiot spirits unable to leave Wenhe's ghost realm, repeating the behaviors they had during their lives.

Players who accidentally enter the ghost realm will become the "companions" of the crazy spirit and fall into one terrible trap after another.

If Zhang Wen hadn't suddenly betrayed her in the end, she would have died in a daze, right?

Thinking of this, her mood gradually became depressed, but then she suddenly realized something. She immediately raised her head and stared closely at the girl who gave her the information.

"Didn't you just say that three people died? Why are there only two portraits held there?"

The girl was stunned for a moment, then carefully looked at the grieving family members of the deceased, and then showed a look of astonishment.

"I just said that the number of people didn't match up. One of the girls' sister didn't come over... I think about it, the deceased seemed to be named Wen..."

"Zhang Wen." Anzhi pursed her lips and said these two words solemnly.

The girl scratched her head and showed a confused expression, but then she became indifferent.

"Is her name Zhang Wen? She must be. Her sister also came to the school to ask for an explanation - I heard that she and her sister have always been dependent on each other. At that time, my sister's eyes were swollen from crying."

"But I don't know why, but I don't seem to see her sister these days..."

The girl's voice is getting smaller and smaller, no, it should be said that it is getting further and further away.

Anzhi immediately looked around and found that the surrounding scenes began to solidify, fade, then completely disappear, then reorganize.

Soon, Anzhi returned to the game login interface.

"Congratulations to the player for hitting the hidden ending: Wish of the Foolish Spirit."