Chapter 147 Lie
Chapter 147 Lie
In the black and white picture on the computer screen, three people walked into the hall and disappeared into the surveillance like the wind.What is surprising is that everyone has a black head made of hair strands on their necks, and it is impossible to tell who is who from the video.
此时视频右上角的日期是9月5日上午十点零三分,而电脑左下角的日期是9月5日上午十点40。
Shen Maomao covered his mouth, blocking the exclamation that he almost blurted out, and a shudder hit him from head to toe.
She touched the back of her neck with her other hand, and could hardly utter a complete sentence: "We..."
Guan Qiwen was also shocked, and opened his mouth to add what she couldn't say: "We have been possessed by Feitouman, but we don't know it."
"But...why don't we feel anything?" Shen Maomao asked, resisting the fear in his heart.
Lou Jingmo, the calmest of the three, said, "Read a book."
Guan Qiwen immediately started flipping through the book, and found the page that belonged to Fei Touman.
In addition to the introduction, there are many short stories related to the Flying Man in the book. I didn't expect them to be related to this kind of ghost before, and I didn't read the content carefully. Now Guan Qiwen hastily read them all at a glance. He concluded: "It is said that because the head and body of this kind of monster are often separated, the blood inside can be seen at the neck, like a red thread wrapped around it, and the possessed person will not remember what happened after the neck was separated. "
"I don't feel anything when I look at this page. Flying head man must have escaped!" Shen Maomao said while tearing off his collar, letting Lou Jingmo look at his neck, "Sister Lou!! You take a look!!"
There is indeed a circle of red thread around her neck, the bright red thread is like a perfect necklace, making her skin more radiant and clear.Lou Jingmo's eyes were fixed on the snow-white skin and the two protruding collarbones, and he could hardly move his eyes away.
If there is another crystal pendant that falls right in the middle of the two clavicles, the pendant has a delicate chin, and the pendant has two slightly raised petals... then it would be perfect...
"Sister Lou? Is there a red line?!" Seeing that she was only staring at her neck and not speaking, Shen Maomao couldn't help but asked in a panic, "Is there any danger?" Is there any help? Give me a good word."
Lou Jingmo withdrew his gaze suddenly as if he was shocked by electricity, his eyes turned to the side uncomfortably, coughed twice, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Cough... there is a red line, but it should be rescueable."
Guan Qiwen also unbuttoned his overalls, grabbed his collar and said, "What about me? I also have it on my neck, right?"
"I'm Kangkang...huh?" Shen Maomao just wanted to look back, but was pulled back by Lou Jingmo.
Lou Jingmo didn't speak, just stretched out his hand towards her neck.
Shen Maomao thought she had a way to deal with Flying Man, so he quickly stood up and raised his chin so that she could see the red line on his neck.
In the next second, Lou Jingmo turned his head slightly and reached out to button her third button.
Shen Maomao: "???"
However, Lou Jingmo's expression was very serious, as if he was going to discuss a billion-dollar business with some boss, and he was concentrating on fighting against the buttons on her chest.
Shen Maomao's mind suddenly emptied.She lowered her eyes and watched Lou Jingmo's slender fingers flying up and down on her chest. The moist breath seemed to be able to penetrate her clothes and spray on her skin, bringing her a burst of itching.
She could almost hear her own heart beating—pounding, pounding against her eardrums in rapid succession.
Lou Jingmo fastened the top button for her slowly, until the snow-white skin was completely wrapped in the dark blue work clothes, and then he let go of his hands in satisfaction, and then helped her tidy up the collar affectionately: "Go."
Shen Maomao blushed inexplicably, and turned to look at Guan Qiwen in a disguised manner: "I'll help you Kangkang..."
Guan Qiwen's face was indifferent: "No need, I just watched it on the screen by myself, there is a red line."
Shen Maomao said embarrassedly: "Don't get me wrong, Sister Lou has been deceived by Wutong, and now I am the only woman. We are a very pure female-female relationship."
Guan Qiwen: "Hehe."
Lou Jingmo twisted his thumb expressionlessly, the fingertips still seemed to retain that delicate touch.
In fact, she herself was a little confused, whether those actions just now were due to the influence of Wutong, or these dark and shameful thoughts existed in her heart.
Shen Maomao looked at her neck: "Sister Lou, do you have any on your neck?"
Lou Jingmo came back to his senses and said affirmatively, "No."
Shen Maomao: "Huh? You are also possessed in the surveillance!"
Lou Jingmo: "Because I didn't sleep."
After possessing a human being, the Flying Man will run out while the other person is asleep, find another sleeping person, twist the other person's head and eat him, but as long as he does not sleep, his neck will not be separated from his body, and he will not see him again. To other flying head pretty.
It is estimated that only Lou Jingmo can do this method.
"You are too strong...I can't." Shen Maomao admired, "Sister Lou, are you not sleepy?"
Lou Jingmo turned back to continue looking for the video, and said lightly, "I'm used to it."
Shen Maomao closed his mouth all of a sudden, and swallowed the comfort that came to his mouth.
Sister Lou doesn't need pity or comfort.
But she still couldn't help feeling distressed.
Guan Qiwen felt that he was redundant, so he quickly turned a page of the book and continued: "The book says that the possessed person will dry up and die on the seventh night, so that the head of the dead person will become a new flying man. After breaking away from the host body, the headman will come back before dawn, if it can't come back in time, it will be exhausted and die."
Shen Maomao: "It's dead, what about the host's head?"
Lou Jingmo: "Of course he is dead."
Shen Maomao pinched his neck with both hands, as if he was going to strangle himself: "Damn, I don't want to sleep anymore, it's fine if I didn't know about it a few times ago, if it doesn't come back by accident, I won't sleep." I know where to cry."
Lou Jingmo said: "Is there any way to solve it besides dying together?"
While asking questions, she continued to flip through the monitor, as if she was looking for something.
Guan Qiwen flipped through the book: "Unfortunately, no." After he finished speaking, he changed the subject and said, "Isn't our goal now to find an exit? Although Feitouman has a problem, as long as we leave the game, the problem will naturally be solved. ..."
Lou Jingmo said: "It's not as easy as you think. I almost know the general situation of the game."
Shen Maomao still looked confused: "?? When did you know?"
Lou Jingmo hooked the corner of his mouth: "The "Hundred Ghosts Picture" is a prop to help us, and it is also used by the game to deceive people. What kind of results it will cause depends on how you understand it."
The so-called "Picture of Hundred Ghosts" does not necessarily contain all ghosts.Half-truths are always the best bluffs, and when nine-tenths are true, the remaining one-tenth will be true too.
What kind of ghost Yasha is that outside, it is clearly a ghost Yasha.The reason why it relentlessly attacks the funeral home is because there are still a bunch of ghost things in the funeral home!Most of the players are possessed by ghosts, so as soon as they leave the funeral parlor, they will be attacked by it.
This kind of inference broke Shen Maomao's long-standing cognition, and she said with some uncertainty: "So the game will make us really hammer it?"
Guan Qiwen thought for a while, and agreed with Lou Jingmo's point of view: "What you said is also reasonable, but is there any connection between Yasha and leaving the copy? Have you discovered anything?"
Lou Jingmo nodded: "I see light in Yasha."
Shen Maomao: "?? Why didn't I see it?"
Lou Jingmo flipped his wrist, and a small prop flashed past in front of everyone, and then disappeared quickly: "This is a prop I obtained in the last world. You can see white light when you are very close to the exit."
Normally, the exit white light will only appear after the player has cleared the dungeon, but there are various props in the game, so it is not surprising that there are such exits that can be found in advance.
Guan Qiwen believed that Lou Jingmo would not lie to him because of money interests, so he said: "Since this is the case, our goal can be changed. The primary goal now is to find a way to get rid of Feitouman from us. Let me say this right?"
"That's right." Lou Jingmo kept his eyes on the screen, and clicked on the video he wanted.
On September [-]st, Huang Hongxing, who had been completely controlled by the Flying Man, but somehow survived, brought them into the hall. At that moment, six Flying Man swarmed up and chose six hosts—Shen Maomao , Lou Jingmo, Guan Qiwen, Xiao Qiao, Gong Lian and Wang Liang.
The fog that shrouded their minds finally gradually dissipated. Lou Jingmo zoomed in on the surveillance and found that there were no scars or great poets among the people who appeared in the video.
Among the thirteen people, only the Three Emperors and the middle-aged woman were familiar, and they had no impression of the others at all.
Shen Maomao was stunned: "Is he actually a werewolf who can bring rhythm with the scar?"
Lou Jingmo pointed down again: "And look at their lower bodies."
Guan Qiwen and Shen Maomao came together to watch, and finally found the most inconsistent part of the video - except for the six of them who were entangled in the flying head, the rest of the trousers were empty and had no legs.
"So all the people who went to find people on the road died from the beginning? The six of us who really entered the game..."
It's a pity that most of these six people are dead now, and there are only three of them left.
Lou Jingmo looked at Guan Qiwen, his eyes seemed to shoot two sharp arrows: "You lied."
Shen Maomao who is still not in the state: "Huh??"
Guan Qiwen was stunned for a moment, but instead of making an excuse, he said very frankly: "This is my fault, I can add more money."
Lou Jingmo: "It has nothing to do with the price, I will take you out of the dungeon, but we will not have a second cooperation in the future."
Guan Qiwen shrugged: "Okay... I'm not authentic about this matter."
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