sprite house

Those players who chose a character, after entering, forget their real name and become that person according to the chosen character.

He watched batch after batch of players die, and each dead soul will get a room, and then become a part of this haunted house's terrible grievances.

Chang Anzai was also affected by this resentment, and gradually lost himself.

He discovered that devouring ghosts can strengthen him, so he began to try to devour souls that died unjustly one after another, and later developed to the point where he devoured the ghost on the second floor, but he didn't want to become the existence that replaced her, and was sealed in that room .

Fortunately, he is not a ghost who died tragically. He has half of the ghost energy in his body, and half of the life's yang energy can prompt him to strip off the other half of his soul and get out of this haunted house.

The only time he crazily wants to go out is to meet his cute little brother.

The endless darkness wears away the last of his hypocrisy.

He missed the sunshine outside and the noisy crowd so much, he finally couldn't hold back his desire, and he bewitched his younger brother.

Whether it is living here forever as his scapegoat, or staying with him forever in this dark horror as a companion, as long as he is seen, it is good.

He lured A Yuan into this game, lured A Yuan into his room to become his intended scapegoat, and finally lured A Yuan step by step to the level where he made a mistake. Did not follow his words easily and jumped down.

A Yuan chose to kill Huang Rongqiang, but Chang Anzai, who is only a character in the game, cannot interfere with the player's decision.

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More ridiculous than the Arabian Nights.

All the horrors are like telling a joke, but the price of this joke is the lives of countless innocent people.

A Yuan opened his mouth, he said, "Is this place a real existence?"

"What's the difference between fantasy and reality?" Chang Anzai's eyes were full of pity, he looked at A Yuan, but it was like looking at a poor child, "You had a dream, and you will only find out when you wake up. It was just a dream. But how do you know when you wake up you really wake up and not the beginning of another dream?"

A Yuan was stunned, "Now that I have cleared the level, am I going to wake up?"

Chang An said with a smile, "Maybe."

A Yuan asked again in a daze, "So this is just a game?"

"Do you think this is like a game?" Chang An kept his voice low, with a smile on his face, but the smile looked bleak and ghostly, "The so-called game is just a torn entrance. Once you enter that house, everything will calm down, but you don’t know that resentment exists in people’s hearts.”

A Yuan couldn't understand his words, so he just said blankly, "Then Huang Rongqiang is also dead now. If you say I cleared the level, then this game will continue to exist?"

Chang Anzai said, "The only one who died was Huang Rongqiang."

The two talked for a long time, but they didn't notice that Huang Rongqiang next to him had changed.The dirty and smelly blanket fell to the ground, and without a sound, the eye-shaped slit on his forehead was pulled down all the way, and the slit opened a big hole in Huang Rongqiang's body.

A Yuan wanted to speak, but Chang Anzai stopped talking, and he gestured for silence, "A Yuan, you really should go back this time."

"Go back? Where should I go?" A Yuan looked back at the pool, the water in the pool had dried up, and the vision just now no longer existed, "What about you? What do you do, I... how can I lose Leave you alone..."

Chang An was touching his soft hair with a smile. His hands were cold and cold, but his movements seemed to care for a fragile treasure of his own. Pointing his finger on his forehead, a wisp of frost touched his skin, and there was a smack of mist. When A Yuan came back to his senses, he found that Chang Anzai was pointing at Huang Rongqiang's position, "Look there."

A Yuan looked along the trend, and the crack on Huang Rongqiang's body opened again to the left and right without knowing it. At first glance, it seemed that some giant monster cracked its eyes, and the crack became bigger and bigger, and finally it was fixed on the huge hole. pupil shape.

There is boundless darkness in the pupils of the eyes, and there are white light spots flickering in the darkness, as if there is a universe hidden.

Noisy crying came surging like a rising tide, and went away silently like an ebbing tide.

Attracted by the darkness, Ah Yuan took a few steps forward in a trance, and unconsciously stretched out his arms into the pupils of his eyes.He felt a gentle suction, and the place he touched seemed to be reborn. His muscles and bones were indescribably comfortable, and he couldn't help but get closer. The next moment, he fell into it. go in.

Hundreds of millions of white light spots flew towards him, surrounding him and sinking into his body bit by bit, he could feel himself falling rapidly, but this feeling of falling did not cause any discomfort.

He tried his best to look back, but there was already vast darkness beyond that glance.

His sanity was on the verge of extinction, and at the end, he seemed to hear Chang Anzai's voice, passing through the silent darkness, and slowly perched in his ears, he said, "Ah Yuan, we will meet again."

After A Yuan was sucked into the crack, Huang Rongqiang's body had already condensed into a clay-yellow sculpture. The crack tore him in half and covered other parts in a short time. In the end, only handfuls of loess remained, rustling An iron bed covered with ashes.

Without the noisy and screaming younger brother, the huge haunted house instantly became a huge cemetery.

Chang Anzai lowered his head and stared at his own fingers. His already pale fingers were covered with layers of frost, which looked like crystal clear white jade at first glance.

The moonlight above the dome was being gradually covered by a hideous darkness, and the tragic cries of the innocent souls came from all directions.Numerous holes appeared between the four surrounding walls, and countless hands stretched out from the gap, their arms and wrists continued to grow, and their ten fingers exposed pointed nails, and they all grabbed in the direction of Chang Anzai.

Chang Anzai stood there calmly.His eyes stared at the direction where A Yuan disappeared, and even though the grin was still somewhat ferocious, there was a long-lost warmth in his eyes.He curled his fingers, and said softly, "I've endured you long enough."

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The first is the pain, the throbbing pain, piercing A Yuan's forehead and heart.He couldn't help moving his fingers, his knuckles seemed to be covered with a thick layer of plaster, and every inch he moved, he could hear the sound of joints collapsing.

Gradually regaining consciousness, the tip of his nose was filled with the strong smell of medical alcohol, and his ears were accompanied by the sound of ticking.A Yuan forced his heavy eyelids to narrow a gap, and the dazzling snow-white pierced into his eyes together with the light above his head.

His vision was still blurry, and he could feel someone looking at him, like a person in a white coat.The surrounding gradually became noisy, chaotic, like countless people talking, he heard a female voice shouting, "He's awake! He's awake!"

As the sound of rattling footsteps gradually receded, A Yuan sank into the gloom again.

When Ruan Yuan was officially discharged from the hospital and returned home, it was already the end of summer this year.

He was fired by his boss for absenteeism for no reason, and happened to be recuperating at home.

His mother, who has always been strict, is rarely obedient to him. She stays in bed every day until the afternoon, and only calls him when the food is cooked.

Ruan Yuan felt that the life of an immortal was nothing more than this.However, he always felt that there was a gap in his heart, and the wind kept leaking out, so he could only do various things to divert his attention.

Ruan Yuan sometimes thought, why didn't he just jump into that pool at that time, then his brother could get rid of the horror of the darkness.

Of course, if he was in that haunted house, he would definitely not be as good as Chang Anzai, maybe he would be torn apart by some evil ghost before long, and he would never see his brother again.

The long overdue idea is ridiculously hypocritical.Ruan Yuan sighed, he searched the mailbox a hundred times, but he couldn't find the game.

Ruan Yuan was a little disheartened, packed up and prepared to go out for dinner.

Just when Ruan's mother came over to call him, "A Yuan, your brother wants to bring some local products. It should be quite heavy. Go down and help him lift it."

Ruan Yuan was stunned for a moment, "My brother?"

Mother Ruan said inexplicably, "Yes, get down quickly."

Ruan Yuan didn't dare to believe it, "Where is Chang An?"

Ruan's mother glared at him, "Why do you call me brother!"

Ruan Yuan jumped up, and rushed downstairs with bare feet in boxer shorts like crazy, leaving Mother Ruan behind and screaming, "Why are you running so fast, you kid! You don't even wear pants! Hey, you have shoes! Wear one!"

Ruan Yuan's family lives on the seventh floor, which is not too high.But he still felt that this building was too long, so long that if he took a step slowly, the person downstairs might become an auditory hallucination of his excessive thoughts.

Fortunately, when he ran to the third floor, that person broke into his sight so rashly, he didn't stop, and almost fell into the other person's arms.

"A Yuan?" The man looked a little surprised, he dropped two bags of things in his hand, he quickly reached out to help him, and looked down to see his bare feet, "Why don't you even wear shoes, be careful not to hurt your feet."

Ruan Yuan looked up at him carefully, "Where is Chang An?"

Chang Anzai nodded, "Why don't you recognize me again?"

Ruan Yuan's eyes widened, "Where is Chang An?"

Chang An laughed, "I'm here."

A Yuan circled around him, reached out to touch his bare arm, the touch was slightly warm, not as cold as a dead man's, "How did you come out of it?"

Chang An said with a smile, "You have come out, why can't I come out."

Ruan Yuan said, "But...but didn't you say that you are already a ghost?"

Chang An shook his head and said, "I never said that."

Ruan Yuan took a few steps back, and looked Chang Anzai up and down.After a long time, he couldn't restrain his emotions anymore, he put his toes around the man's neck, "I thought I would never see you again in this life!"

Chang An reached out and touched his head, smiled slightly and said, "I said, we will meet again."

A Yuan helped Chang An carry the big bag upstairs, A Yuan's mother was naturally very happy, and made a large table of delicious food that night, forcing the two of them to eat a few bowls in a row.

Ah Yuan's father came back a bit late, and after so many years, the old hatred seemed to have faded.For this child he hated so much, he showed enthusiasm, even opened a bottle of white wine, and invited Chang An to have a drink together.

A Yuan took the opportunity to take a sip, frowning from the spicy food, Chang Anzai stuffed a chopstick of sour bamboo shoots to suppress the taste of the wine.

Chang Anzai's drinking capacity is not bad, and his complexion does not change after half a bottle of Erguotou.It was Ruan's father who got drunk first. He leaned on the table drunkenly and stretched out his arms to pat Chang Anzai's shoulder, but the distance between the two of them was quite far. Before he could pat him, he almost rolled off the stool.

Fortunately, Chang An was able to help him in time. He supported Ruan's father's waist and stood up, looking at Ruan's mother, "Let me help uncle go back to his room to rest first?"

Ruan's mother was busy fingering the messy cups and plates, when she heard this, she raised her head with a gentle smile on her face, "Okay, I'm sorry to trouble you."

Ruan Yuan followed and helped Ruan's father on the other side to help his father back to the bedroom, and said, "Brother, I'll come! You also drank a lot, go wash up and sleep first."

Before Chang Anzai had time to speak, Ruan's mother glared at him, "Go wash the dishes, don't take the opportunity to be lazy."

Ruan Yuan couldn't be lazy, so he had to take the bowl and chopsticks and go to the kitchen.

Chang An helped Ruan's father back to the bed by himself, took off his coat, turned on the air conditioner and covered him with a thin quilt, but when he was about to leave the room, he was suddenly grabbed by the corner of his clothes.

Father Ruan closed his eyes, his rough old face was flushed by the smell of alcohol, and his voice was as thin as a mosquito, "My child, I'm sorry."

Chang An was slightly taken aback, but the other party had turned over and started snoring loudly.

The lights in the house were not turned on, the street lamps cast a little glow, and the overhead air conditioner was humming.

"Brother—" A low voice called from the door, Chang An turned his head, and saw his younger brother Mao waving to him at the door.

Chang An walked out, closed the door behind him, and said, "What are you doing hiding here?"

"You don't come out for a long time, Mom asked me to see if you two are arguing." He really doesn't know how to drink, his cheeks turn red from a small glass of white wine, and he smiles like a drunk cat.But even if he was a drunk cat, he still held a new bath towel and stuffed it into his arms, "Brother, you go take a bath first. I'll go find you pajamas and pajamas."

After the busy work, the time has wandered to more than ten o'clock in the evening.

There was no spare guest room in his house, and the two were squeezed into one bed.This bed is far more spacious than A Yuan's bed in the world of the haunted house, and it is more than enough for two big men to lie on it.

The light of the living room came in through the crack of the door, and no one spoke at first.After a while, Mother Ruan went back to the bedroom to sleep, the TV in the living room was turned off, and the lights were turned off one by one.

"Brother, are you asleep?" Ruan Yuan seized the opportunity and wanted to ask Chang Anzai, but he didn't continue to ask, but Chang Anzai took the topic away first.

Chang An was asking him, "A Yuan, what do you want to do in the future."

"Me?" Ruan Yuan put his hands behind his head and thought for a while, "I want to sell wontons."

Chang An looked at him sideways, "Why do you really want to sell wontons?"

Ruan Yuan said, "I've been selling wontons there for so long, I can't sell them for nothing."

Chang Anzai said, "Then you know how to make wontons?"

Ruan Yuan said, "I don't think I have you. I still have some savings. Then we will open a wonton shop together. You don't have to go to work, come and make wontons with me full-time, and I will sell them."

Chang An laughed for a while, and finally sighed, "Okay."

Ruan Yuanan closed his eyes in peace of mind, and after a while, he thought again, "Stop covering yourself with human flesh."

"Human meat stuffing?" Chang Anzai said, "When did I wrap you wontons stuffed with human meat stuffing?"

Ruan Yuan opened his eyes, "Huh? Didn't you ask me to have that dream?"

Chang An asked strangely, "What dream?"

Ruan Yuan sat up at once, "That's what you asked me to do. I dreamed..." He muttered about the dream behind the mirror room, and finally said, "It's not what you asked me to do, it's In order to scare my heart and soul so that you can find me?"

Chang Anzai laughed and said, "I asked you to do the first half, but the second half is not me. I have never done such a thing as chopping up human flesh." He pinched Ruan Yuan's ears and said in a low voice, "Why, are you stunned?"

"Then who is behind?" Ruan Yuan felt itchy in his ears, and hurriedly pushed his fingers away, "After listening to what you said later, I always feel that the haunted house seems to be alive."

Chang Anzai withdrew his hands and rubbed his fingers subconsciously. His younger brother's earlobes were soft, like the rabbit ears he had pulled when he was a child.After a while, he remembered to answer, "To some extent, it is indeed alive. The souls of dead people have become his nourishment, and those grievances are like the embodiment of its consciousness."

Ruan Yuan nodded thoughtfully when he heard this, and then thought again, "Then how did you get out?"

Chang Anzai smiled slightly in the darkness, "Since he is alive, why can't he swallow it? Just like swallowing those..."

Ruan Yuan suddenly sat up from the bed, staring at Chang Anzai nervously, "You, you, you...you have eaten up all the resentment in that room?" He couldn't help reaching out to touch Chang Anzai's Stomach, "Don't make anything wrong with eating! What's wrong with you now?"

Chang Anzai was amused by him, grabbed his outstretched hand and pulled him back. Ruan Yuan couldn't sit still, and lay back on the bed with a bang.He grabbed A Yuan's hand and touched his face, and said, "Do you think there is something wrong with my appearance?"

The tentacles are warm, no different from ordinary people.Ruan Yuan leaned close to him and looked at him for a long time, but didn't find anything unusual, "It really doesn't look like... that haunted house doesn't exist anymore?"

Chang Anzai said, "Maybe."

Ruan Yuan let out a long breath, "That's good." He just finished his breath, and couldn't help but opened his mouth and yawned.He turned sideways, leaning against a window by the window, the window was half open, the breeze fell by the pillow with the bright moon, like a deep blue spring.

Chang An was behind him, and Ruan Yuan couldn't help lying down again, reaching out to grab his hand, "Brother?"

Chang An was snapping his fingers back, and said, "What's wrong?"

Ruan Yuan said, "I thought you disappeared again."

Chang An laughed, "Ah Yuan, I will always be here this time."

The two of them stood side by side under a thin quilt, and no one spoke in the darkness.

Gradually Ruan Yuan became a little sleepy, "Brother..." He muttered, his words were a little vague, since he came back from the hospital, he was in a trance.He still wanted to say something, but the sleepiness forced him to sink, and finally turned into a sentence, "Let's sleep."

Chang Anzai didn't speak, he tilted his head and looked at A Yuan's silhouette quietly for a long time, and called him in a low voice, "A Yuan?"

Ruan Yuan snorted unconsciously, accompanied by heavy breathing.

Chang Anzai sat up slowly, the moonlight and street lamps shone on his face, his thin lips were slightly curved, and his smile was a bit weird.

He lowered his head and A Yuan asked softly, "A Yuan, will you leave me?"

The sleeping Ruan Yuan naturally wouldn't respond to him.

Chang An smiled at himself and said, "I thought that after killing the source of the evil seed, you would have nothing to do with that place. I didn't expect that because of the blood relationship between you and me, after devouring those grievances, I would also be able to get out of there." relief."

"—The source of the evil seed was killed by you, but a new evil seed has been born."

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The window trembled tremblingly, as if an invisible hand outside the window pushed the half-closed window to close silently.

The moonlight hit the outside of the glass, and the refracted light and shadow formed strands of fuzzy and pale figures on the window glass.

There were blood and tears in their eyes, but they all had weird smiles on their faces.

And through the window, the mournful howling was like a summer night with a cool wind.