Chapter 158: The fourteenth game (four)
Mu Anqi saw the twitching expression on the steamed bun's owner's face, and she obviously couldn't fix it with her operation. But the strange creatures are worthy of being strange creatures, even if Mu Anqi said such a thing, the boss quickly adjusted and greeted them with a smile. "Okay, it's just that your request is a bit cumbersome. If you don't dislike it, just enter the store and wait."
This guy can. Mu Anqi raised her eyebrows slightly and saw that there were several tables arranged in the steamed bun shop, she walked in slowly, showing a somewhat distasteful expression. The corner of the bun shop owner's mouth twitched slightly. Before she could speak, he wiped the table and chairs with a clean rag again with a smile on his face, then went to the back kitchen to wash his hands, and brought out two cups of hot water. "You wait, I'll start right away."
"Is there only hot water? I think you still sell freshly ground soy milk? Can I see if you can grind one?"
Store owner: "...Okay, yes! Please wait a moment."
He put the hot water on the table. Seeing that Mu Anqi and the others were really unwilling to drink it, he gritted his teeth and went to the kitchen to get a handful of soaked soybeans, and put them in the soymilk maker in front of Mu Anqi—to avoid The guest thought he made soy milk with flour, but he refused to drink it.
However, when he put the two cups of soy milk with the ingredients on the table, Mu Anqi just smelled it, and laughed and said that he was losing weight, just smell the smell.
"Damn it! Don't be ashamed of your face!" Angrily, the owner of Baozipu couldn't bear it any longer. He picked up the bone cutting knife on the chopping board. It seemed that he didn't want to pretend, and planned to attack directly .
At this juncture, the first thought in Mu Anqi's mind was: it's a pity that the Black Mirror Vortex Ghost can't get emotional rewards. In the next moment, Mu Anqi said softly and politely, "I wish you a prosperous business."
And Ji Huaichu also politely pulled out a long knife, without any greetings, and chopped off the boss's head with one knife.
It was not blood that splashed, but the lingering Yin Qi. The boss's head had a terrified expression, and he obviously didn't understand what was going on. But Ji Huaichu didn't give him a chance to understand at all. The floor of the steamed bun shop was covered with black mist, and dozens of ghost figures came out of the black mist, tearing at the shop owner's body and dragging him into the black mist.
"No, no! Misunderstanding... I want to show you this bone cutter, and I want to ask you if you are satisfied with using this knife to make mincemeat!" Seeing that the situation was not good, the shop owner's head frantically apologized , The yin qi burst out of his body and tried to break away from the ghosts to escape, but he could get rid of one or two ghosts, but he couldn't stop the ghosts that rushed up one after another.
Mu Anqi didn't listen to his ghosts at all, and when General Ji drove the ghosts to kill him, she interrogated the red umbrella in the storage ring again: "What else is going on around here? Tell me everything you know. , don't waste your time."
Afraid that the red umbrella would not cooperate, Mu Anqi deliberately took it out of the storage ring, so that it could see the store owner's miserable state and hear the store owner's hoarse scream.
The red umbrella was shivering with fright, and at this time, it naturally understood the value of its own existence. It completely believed that if it could not provide information, the two killing gods would probably kill itself without hesitation. It began to seriously think about the strange talk nearby, and at this moment, the store owner roared: "It's you! You brought them here, **** it, I should have torn up your trash!"
Maybe he was too angry. At the last moment, the shop owner tried his best to crawl towards Mu Anqi, wanting to make a final resistance before dying. However, Ji Huaichu didn't give him this chance at all, the long knife cut off the guy's right arm that stretched forward, and the ghost figure dragged the shop owner into the black mist in the next instant.
——The ghost shadow returned to the black fog, and the black fog dissipated.
The expressionless Ji Huaichu looked at the red umbrella in Mu Anqi's hand, which trembled even more. At the moment when Ji Huaichu waved his hand to dissipate the long knife, the red umbrella probably thought that Ji Huaichu was going to shoot at it, and hurriedly screamed: "I remembered! I remembered!"
"Public toilet! In the public toilet at the outermost part of the commercial street, if someone goes to the toilet there after eight o'clock and does not bring paper, there will be a voice outside asking you 'do you want red paper or blue paper', just answer will be killed!"
"Ah, this strange talk is very familiar." Mu Anqi felt that she had seen this strange talk in some stories before her death, so it should be relatively famous, right? "Think about the weird stories we can trigger now. Don't be random like this. If there are any other classic weird stories like the girl with a gaping hole and Kisaragi Station, you don't need to tell me."
The red umbrella was silent again. After being silent for a long time, it whispered: "I'm just an umbrella. I can't remember so many things. Can you give me some more time?"
Mu Anqi temporarily let it go, and put the umbrella back into the storage ring. Since Red Umbrella can't think of any weird talk nearby, and the public toilet has to be at night... In the period before night, they can go back to "home" to have a look. With horror stories like this, there may be surprises under the bed, ceiling, and closet at home. Ah, yes, there are also big posters posted at home, which might also trigger strange events.
Coincidentally, the hint of Nirvana space has arrived.
[You see that you can't learn more strange news from the mouth of the red umbrella, so:]
[A. Kill the red umbrella. ]
[B. Go home and have a look first. ]
[C. Walk around the neighborhood and wait until night to trigger the public toilet rant. ]
Mu Anqi directly chose B to activate the home navigation.
Another good thing about cleaning up the Black Mirror Vortex with Ji Huaichu is that it can save money for props. After all, it doesn't take much to say blessings, and Mu Anqi's props are all bought with points. Of course, the progress of the Black Mirror Vortex always lacks some fun, and it is better to play with sand sculpture players. After all, the game of Broken Mirror Land can not only persecute players, but also persecute ghost NPCs.
The "home" set in the background is far away from the city. Mu Anqi and the others walked for about half an hour, but they still haven't reached home. This navigation only showed the route on the ground, but it couldn't tell Mu Anqi how long it was.
The more you follow the navigation, the fewer passersby you see. When Mu Anqi and the others walked through the park, they only saw a man with a black umbrella sitting beside a park bench. As he passed by, Mu Anqi couldn't help but glance at the man, and the man was expressionless. At the moment when they looked at each other, his lowered umbrella was raised slowly, revealing A crazy and brilliant smile.
When Mu Anqi and the others walked out of the park, Mu Anqi noticed that she was wrong and looked back, and found that the man holding the umbrella was standing under the street lamp, staring straight at them, and the crazy smile on his face became more and more obvious.
Obviously it was a silent laugh, but when Mu Anqi turned back, the man didn't make any extra moves, but inexplicably gave him a sense of oppression and panic. Especially when they walked on the trail, every time they turned around, they could see the man with the umbrella standing on the side of the road staring at them and smiling, and the distance between them and the man was constantly shortening——
"It seems that our luck is good." Mu Anqi said with a smile in her heart, her hand was pinched by Ji Huaichu, and the next moment she heard a slightly dissatisfied complaint from General Ji: "Don't keep looking back at others."
"He won't be lost." Ji Huaichu said, "I can find him even if he is lost." While walking, a few traces of fine black mist spread out in the air, and then slightly adhered to the man holding the umbrella.
"I'm just curious, he is holding a black umbrella, is he an old acquaintance of the red umbrella?"
Red Umbrella hurriedly cleared the relationship: "No! I don't know him at all. I've never been around here, and I don't understand the weird talk here!"
The man has been following them, and every time he turns his head is a standard crazy smile and a straight posture, and the black umbrella is firmly propped up. At this moment, she turned her head back from time to time, making Mu Anqi feel as if she was playing the game of "One, Two, Three, Wooden People" with this eccentric man.
A dark alley appeared ahead, and the navigation gave instructions to enter the alley. Mu Anqi was refreshed and whispered, "It's almost here."
"Okay." Ji Huaichu responded and stopped at the alley. Mu Anqi didn't turn around immediately, but quietly listened to the movement behind him. The man holding the umbrella walked without making any sound, but she calculated that the man was approaching. After about two or three seconds, he whispered a blessing: "May you rest in peace and reach bliss early."
In an instant, a cold light flashed, Ji Huaichu stabbed the man with the umbrella directly into the chest with a backhanded sword, and cut the man open with a lift, and smashed his black umbrella. The crazy smile on the man's face froze, his hand holding the umbrella handle never let go, but his straight body bent down involuntarily, as if he was about to bow to Ji Huaichu.
There is no need to delay too much time, Ji Huai Chu's ability to spread out, countless ghosts appear through the black fog, drag the man and the black umbrella into the black fog, and swallow it clean.
"How much energy do the ghosts in these weird stories devour?" Mu Anqi asked curiously.
"General." Ji Huaichu said, "These are just the power branches of the main body of the Black Mirror Vortex."
After eating the delivered roadside dessert, Mu Anqi and Ji Huaichu walked through the alley safely, and guessed that there would be some weird talk that would take the initiative to deliver food. The red umbrella in the storage ring didn't say a word the whole time, as if completely frightened, and seemed to be trying to remember other strange stories in order to survive?
Finally, they came to the downstairs of an old residential building. At this time, it was already dark, and none of the buildings here were bright. It seems that there are no living people in the entire community. The street lights downstairs are dim, maybe the power supply is insufficient? The arrow pointed to the stairway, Mu Anqi stood downstairs and looked up, and suddenly found that a house suddenly turned on the light, the white light shone through the window, and a black shadow appeared in the window, as if someone was lying beside the window facing the See below. Soon, the lights went out, and during the process, it was as if Mu Anqi had hallucinations for a short time—but her layer of mental protection was still there.
"It seems that our family lives on the fourth floor." Mu Anqi shrugged and said helplessly, "Let's go, don't ask the guests to wait."
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