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[I saw it, I saw it, sorry sorry sorry, I really didn't have the idea of ​​wearing you, I really didn't, I promise that my mind was very pure during those few seconds I saw you, I just simply wanted to scream, run, escape, I didn't want to wear it at all, Qiuqiu, don't get into my bed at night, my bed is full of farts and it doesn't smell good at all.]

[Will the Alliance still help me immigrate? I want to go to outer space. I want to be an astronaut.]

[I told you that spoiling her will lead to bad things!!! Whoever wants to take care of her, come! ]

[It’s ok to send plants away, but why did they even send ghosts to the interstellar space? Are they afraid that we are living too well? 】

[Who said she would always come up with a solution after scaring us... She was just short of stuffing zombies into our house. ]

[I now wonder if she will dig up corpses to make zombies, so that everyone in our galaxy can have a zombie and a ghost.]

[So can the electronic peach wood sword exorcise evil spirits? ]

[I have already replaced all the decorations in my house with yellow talismans for protection. ]

[The Alliance is a bunch of rubbish. They haven't found the person for such a long time. Look at what she has done while being at large! ! ! ]

[I suspect she wrote horror stories about dolls on purpose. She knew that the dolls were very popular here, and she was very happy to write about them because it would scare us.]

[I will not forgive her this time. I can say that everything she did before was because she was ignorant and didn't do it on purpose, but giving her embroidered shoes was clearly intentional. If we forgive her, wouldn't it be too unprincipled?]

[We must charge! I won't forgive her so easily this time. It's obvious that she's targeting us.]

[If she continues to have no bottom line, I dare not think about what she will send me next time. ]

[But...she also gave me that ginkgo tree...it's not too much.]

[That's what I said, but I still have to be angry. In the past, I wrote about plants and got plants for free. Now I write about ghosts and get ghosts for free. If I write about anything and get something for free, then we are doomed. We will be controlled by her for the rest of our lives. This is not okay.]

Li Wenshu only discovered the online public opinion in the interstellar world later. The system confessed to her everything it had done in a very uneasy manner, and then apologized while crying loudly.

She laughed her ass off. The system's purpose of sending embroidered shoes might be different from hers, but they both thought of the same thing. If she were asked to send the embroidered shoes, she would also send the embroidered shoes.

Amid the condemnation on the interstellar network, Li Wenshu came out to say that the embroidered shoes were real, but the ghost was fake, and she just wanted to share the real thing with everyone to see.

Sweet and Sour Spareribs: [There are no evil spirits in this story. It's all fake. It's just a story. I'm just a person who likes to share. ]

[Sharing is not a sin, but sharing the embroidered shoes is intentional or deliberate. ]

[Do you think we will forgive you if you say that? Why not share embroidered shoes and old buildings?]

[Do you think we don't know that ghosts are fake? This doesn't conflict with the fact that we were scared. This matter is not over yet. We will not forgive you easily this time.]

Sweet and Sour Spare Ribs: [Add more.]

【Then again. It’s not impossible to forgive him once more. 】

[My bottom line will change flexibly according to the number of words you add [tree]]

[The word count is right, I can accept it even if you send me a real ghost. ]

Li Wenshu had already accurately grasped the psychology of these people. They were clamoring so hard just to ask her to come up with more updates as compensation. It didn't matter, the book had been finished anyway.

The system was still crying and said, "I didn't mean to do that. I thought they liked it so much that I sent it to them. I even spent a lot of money to buy the real thing."

Li Wenshu's heart skipped a beat and he took out the picture of the embroidered shoes and looked at it.

I asked, “What does genuine mean?”

The system wiped away tears and said, "It is a real antique. These are real embroidered shoes from hundreds of years ago."

Li Wenshu breathed a sigh of relief. It was an antique. He thought it was a real ghost.

She pointed at the obvious dark color difference on the embroidered shoes on the computer screen and said, "This color difference can't be real blood."

The system took a look and nodded.

"The person who sold it to me said that the owner of the shoes hanged himself while wearing them. He died unjustly..."

Li Wenshu:?

"Where did you buy it?"

System: "It's the world next to ours. I bought it from the system store."

Li Wenshu: ...

If she remembered correctly, there was a world next door where ghosts really existed. There was no ghost in these shoes. She followed the system's surname.

Now even the two Yama Kings stopped what they were doing and looked at the system.

Li Wenshu's eyes were dull for a rare moment, looking at the words he had sent out on the computer screen - there are no ghosts in the world.

Hiss, this is about to become a definite lie.

She had said it more than once in her own world before, and as a result, the ghosts underground appeared in the dreams of living people everywhere.

Now she said it again, and the system sent a ghost to an interstellar world without ghosts...

Li Wenshu felt very guilty and added another update on top of the original one, which made a group of StarCraft readers say that she had started to behave herself and felt guilty.

...

It was 11:30 in the evening, and the alliance had just finished reading the novel update, and it was time to be afraid.

The brave ones recovered as soon as they finished reading the novel, and kept scaring the timid people around them, laughing at the sight of them panicking and screaming.

After reading the update, they began to leave one after another. Their routine before leaving was to look around the alliance, see the growth of the plants, and look at the various new gadgets sent by Li Wenshu.

The embroidered shoes were placed on the counter. The lights were on where they were, much brighter than other places. After all, if the lights were a little dim, no one would dare to come.

"These embroidered shoes are so old, they really look like they were just dug out of the ground."

"The author is really too careful. He even resorted to making things look old just to scare us."

"I thought the dark spots on it were wet and not wiped dry, but when I touched it, it was dry."

"You're really brave to touch it. Be careful or it may come looking for you in the middle of the night."

"Come on, there are no ghosts in this world. The author has already said that it is all stories. Let's believe in science, okay? If there are real ghosts, how could we not have discovered them until now?"

At twelve o'clock in the evening, the moon hanging high above the Alliance was inexplicably shrouded by dark clouds, and in the blink of an eye, it disappeared.

A few people were huddled together and chatting, and were about to leave when the lights above their heads suddenly flickered.

"Ok?"

"Did the light just flicker, or was it just my illusion?"

"It's not your illusion, because I saw it too. It's strange."

There is no such thing as power outages or unstable voltage in the interstellar world. Their lights are extremely stable all year round unless someone tampers with the switches.

As soon as he finished speaking, the light flickered again, accompanied by a crackling sound of electricity.

The timid one shivered and said tremblingly: "This seems to be just like what is described in the novel..."

I looked at the time. It was exactly midnight, the time when yin energy is strongest and evil spirits roam according to legend.

He was shaking even more violently, almost screaming.

Xiao Lu glanced at the ceiling and was blinded by the light. In the blink of an eye, she seemed to see a figure flash by, and she was frightened.

After realizing what was happening, he said angrily, "It's Gao Xueyang's gang again. They were hiding at the door to scare us just now, and now they're doing this again."

"Yes, it must be them - Gao Xueyang! Stop it, or we'll be angry if you continue."

Although they knew someone was playing tricks, they were still a little scared. After all, they had just finished reading the novel and it was exactly midnight, right in front of the embroidered shoes.

They didn't even dare to look back at the embroidered shoes.

As soon as the words fell, the lights stopped flickering, and a male voice suddenly appeared from a certain direction, "What do you want me to do?"

Gao Xueyang looked at the people huddled together with amusement. They were not very interested in the embroidered shoes and went to the front to look at the architectural model.

Xiao Lu said angrily, "Were you the one who did that just now? You are so funny. Don't you know that scaring people to death is a good thing?"

Gao Xueyang and his gang all looked confused and kept asking what we had done.

While they were arguing, the lights suddenly started flickering again.

Xiao Lu said impatiently: "Are you guys done yet? Haven't you had enough fun yet?"

"Is there some sensor in your hands? Stop playing."

"What is that? What's wrong with this light? Why are you telling us to stop playing? We're not doing anything?"

"It's hurting my eyes. Can you please stop? You guys are really going too far. I will report it to Mr. Yang tomorrow."

"No, what the hell, we really don't have any sensors, it's unfair!"

"We came here because we heard your voices. What do you mean we did it? Please don't accuse us. Maybe you staged this to get back at us for scaring you just now."

"Directing and acting in your own drama, aren't you guys having enough fun yet?"

As the lights flickered, Xiao Liu seemed to see something. Her eyes suddenly widened. She rubbed her eyes in disbelief and looked again, as if she had seen a ghost. Just as she was about to say something, with a "pop", the lights went out and the entire space fell into darkness.

Someone screamed and collapsed, "Please turn on the lights! Stop playing! I want to go home! I'm really scared! Please turn on the lights!"

Gao Xueyang also became impatient, "I've already said that we didn't do anything..."

Xiao Lu asked in a trembling voice: "Who among you took the embroidered shoes?"

"The embroidered shoes...seem to be missing..."

The scene was dead silent, with only the sound of people's rapid breathing and accelerated heartbeats to be heard. It was pitch black all around, and even after the vision had adjusted to the darkness it was still difficult to see the surroundings clearly.

I could just barely see the human figure.

"What do you mean, disappeared?"

"This protective cover is not just for show. If it's stolen, it will sound an alarm."

Although the Alliance is unreliable in some matters, it is really impeccable when it comes to protecting these things. No technology can steal things silently.

Even if a leaf of a tree planted outdoors is stolen, you can tell.

How was it possible that a pair of embroidered shoes disappeared quietly in front of everyone?

Xiao Lu felt a chill on her back and broke out in a cold sweat. She swallowed nervously and said tremblingly, "Let's go first...get out first..."

"Wait, tell them first, this kind of thing must be reported immediately."

Someone turned on the smart brain, which emitted a faint light. However, when everyone saw the words "System not responding", they were stunned for a moment.

This is equivalent to no signal.

This may be normal in the modern world, but in the interstellar age, it is impossible for an intelligent computer to have no signal. It is impossible for such a computer to exist in remote galaxies, so how could it appear within the alliance?

"Go ahead, get out first, this is not right."

This is so wrong. It's exactly the same as the omen of encountering ghosts described in novels.

The lights suddenly went out, the communication equipment had no signal, and... there was no way out of the predicament.

When they returned to the room where the embroidered shoes were placed for the third time, everyone collapsed.

"Isn't this the ghost wall? It's the ghost wall mentioned in novels. You can't get out no matter what you do."