Cooking in the Monster Shelter

"So," You Haoyu glanced at Lin He timidly. He was not courageous. When faced with such an unsmiling and murderous stranger, he even trembled in his words, "The night of urban legends...really only in the competition. Will it end when the last one is left?"

Lin He looked at him coldly, and surprisingly responded: "In theory, this is the case."

After he finished speaking, he seemed to think of something, and without warning, he took out a dagger from his waist and slammed into the opponent's neck. This action was quick and ruthless, but fortunately Lin Lin stopped it in time and successfully avoided a human tragedy.

You Haoyu was so frightened by the sudden attack that he straightened up in the same posture as a flag-raiser in a national flag class. Before he could figure out what he had said wrong, he heard Lin He say to Lin Lin in a robot-like tone: "If you want to live to the end, the other twelve people are potential threats. You must treat them all. Clear."

Lin Yu pressed his right hand back, as if he was educating a disobedient child: "The Ghost Story Association explicitly prohibits contestants from killing each other, and offenders are heavily punished."

Lin He actually thought about it very seriously for a while, and then replied solemnly: "It's okay, I made this rule. If you find it troublesome, you can change it directly."

You Haoyu:...

So when the rules are not what you want, the first thing you think of is not how to adapt yourself to it, but just change the rules! What's more, you two have only met for less than a day. It would be too willful to tamper with the laws of the whole world for a woman who is not very familiar! The other members of the Weird Talk Association are crying, crying!

The happiness of the superior is really hard for ordinary people to understand.

If he will live in ancient times, he must be an unreliable monarch.

"You don't need to interfere."

Lin Yan lazily yawned: "Although the Guessant Association sends everyone to different places, we are still in the downtown area of ​​Qichuan City anyway. So many members of the association cannot disappear out of thin air, Villa 444 There may be hidden rooms or secret passages. As long as you return there and search thoroughly, you may be able to find them. After you find them... let's talk about it later."

Her guesses are inseparable, Lin He Tingbo couldn't help but lifted the corners of her mouth under the mask, and a vague thought came up in her heart——

He deserves to be the one he likes.

This thought is silent and extremely natural, like a water snake quietly slipping into my mind. The young man was shocked by it, his back was chilled, and he could only relieve his emotions through self-hypnosis, desperately instilling hints to himself.

1. He would never look at the vicious woman Lin Hao. All the headless favors came from the curse of the night of urban legends-but, even if there is no curse, the red line between him and Lin Hao must be. It will give birth to a spark of love, he is the wind and she is the sand, lingering to the end of the world.

2. She is not wisdom, but insidious, cunning, scheming and scheming-well, there is still a bit of ice and snow, smart, knowledgeable and talented.

3. The villain is about to break into his nest! Brothers and sisters can run as long as they can! ——Children, come and meet your beautiful sister-in-law!

Lin He seemed to have two villains fighting in his heart. Lin Hao didn't know his inner struggle, so he focused on the trembling You Haoyu, and asked curiously: "Are you still a student? Why do you want to participate in such a dangerous competition? ?"

No matter how you look at it, You Haoyu doesn't seem to be a person who can break out of the siege on his own in Hundred Ghosts.

He is handsome, looks only a teenager, and wears a No. 1 school uniform shirt. The shirt was worn too old, it had turned a slight dark yellow, and a thin layer of cloth was covering the body, making the youth very thin.

This is a thin and well-behaved student who should appear in the classroom illuminated by the morning light.

"I...I need money." He lowered his head dimly and said in a low voice, "Dad passed away early. I was brought up by my mother since I was a child. Not long ago, she was found to be seriously ill. Treatment needs a lot. For a sum of money, my family has no savings, and the money borrowed desperately is only a drop in the bucket. I really have no choice but to come here and take a gamble."

He laughed suddenly as he spoke, and he didn’t know if he was talking to Lin Lin or comforting himself: "Thirteen-third of the chances, maybe I can really get the one million. If I don’t try it, I hope There is only zero."

Want to come too.

In fact, one million is not an astronomical figure that makes people willing to give up their lives for it. It is possible to come to the night of ghost talk with the enlightenment of being buried here, except for the avid fanatics, most of them are poor people who desperately need money but have no way people.

Concubine Lin didn't have a hobby to comment on other people's choices, so she didn't speak any more, and continued to use her memory to find the way to Villa 444. On the contrary, You Haoyu pretended to be optimistic, raised his eyes and asked her in a low voice: "Then what about you? Why are you participating in this game?"

"because……"

Concubine Lin was about to talk nonsense, but she didn't expect that this sentence just uttered two words, and it stopped abruptly when she caught a glimpse of a strange shadow in the distance.

The black shadow is about the size of her two palms together, and it can be vaguely seen that it is a round human shape. Waiting for it to move its legs forward and approach it, Lin Lin finally saw the appearance of the shadow itself——

A little man made of yellow-brown clay, holding a cold-lighted knife in his hand.

[Urban Legend Six: Clay Figure.

Although the toy itself has no self-awareness, after a long time with humans, it will naturally be contaminated with some aura and possess emotions and thoughts similar to humans.

But after all, they are not human beings in the true sense, and the way of thinking is inevitably simple and rude. Once a certain thing is identified, it will never change. Therefore, although the toys at that time were no longer mere objects, they could not be called creatures.

Perhaps the term "monster" is more suitable for them.

Have you heard of the "Little Tin Soldier" in Andersen's fairy tales?

The toy tin soldier with only one leg met a doll girl wearing a tutu. He fell in love with her at first sight, but was thrown out the window by the tricky fairy at night. In order to see the girl again, the little tin soldier drifted in a paper boat in the wind, struggling to survive in the belly of a big fish, and finally reunited with her after all kinds of hardships.

The love of toys is turbulent and paranoid. They don’t know what “giving” and “guarding” mean. They only understand the simplest truth: as long as you like it, you must get it.

Just seeing the ballet doll from a distance, the tin soldier can do everything to find her. This is certainly a beautiful fairy tale, but what if the tin soldier fell in love with not a doll girl, but a human?

What I want to tell next is such a story.

The girl bought a clay figurine while traveling abroad and placed it on the bedside table. Because I love it very much, in addition to the company every night, girls often confide in it some whispers full of girls' thoughts.

Everything was fine, until one night, the girl was suddenly awakened by a nightmare. In her sleepy eyes, she caught a glimpse of a weird black figure in the shape of a human next to the pillow——

It was actually the clay figure, but it should have been placed on the bedside table.

At that time, it was near midnight, and the surroundings were full of silent silence and deep darkness. A little bit of street light penetrated through the window and shone on the **** face of the clay figure.

The godless eyes were pitch black, and they looked straight in the direction where she was; the originally straight body was slightly bent, and the posture seemed to be leaning over to look at her; the strangest thing was the lips that were raised in an abnormal curvature. I don't know why, the girl actually felt that the clay figure was smiling miserably at herself.

She trembled because of this thought, and quickly closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep. Suddenly, in the night where the heartbeat was so quiet, she heard a sharp and piercing voice:

"I know you are awake."

The girl was so scared that she screamed and got up. She lives alone, and there is no one else in the house. Of course, the clay figure knows this. He shook his body and slowly approached, telling her unscrupulously: "I love you."

what? Do you think being loved by toys is a romantic fairy tale? The answer is of course no.

Toys’ cognition of “love” only stays at the level of “master and toy”, that is to say, when they fall in love with a certain human being, they will find ways to turn him into their own toy——

Toys that can't move and are obediently at their mercy can only be the corpses of a person after death.

The most desperate thing is that the clay figurines cannot be destroyed in any way. Even if they are smashed or chopped off, the falling apart mud will only condense into more villains.

They will live forever around the beloved human being, until that person dies completely and becomes a toy.

If you always feel that you are staring at yourself in the dark when you sleep in the middle of the night, don't doubt that it is the loving, passionate gaze of the doll.

Maybe in its heart, it has already figured out **** you. 】

This one is a bit too tricky.

Lin Yan frowned slightly, and in the original words of the narrator, the characteristics of "the clay figure cannot be destroyed by any means" could not be explained more clearly. In other words, this ugly gadget will never die. Once targeted, you can only be tortured to death by it.

"Grumbling..."

The mud man's grinned lips made an inexplicable mutter, which sounded like the language of another country. It slowly approached the three of them unsteadily, and its dark pupils were only two small dots, staring at it stunnedly--

Lin He's direction.

Lin He:?

You Haoyu's lips trembled: "President, he, he, is he in love with you!"

Lin Hao gloated: "Could this be the legendary "Bone Eruption: Domineering Clayman Chasing His Wife Online", it knocked me to death, knocked me to death!"

Go to her clay figurines to chase his wife.

Lin He was staring so disgustingly that he immediately took out a knife without hesitation and waved it at the clay figure who was rushing at him. As the hand lifted the knife and fell, accompanied by a fleeting cold light, the clay figure's body was split in half.

However, as said in the strange story, the humanoid doll that was cut off did not die. Instead, it let out a more maddening laugh, and used the mud to reshape the body in the laughter, turning into two other exactly the same clay figures.

Its voice alternates between male and female, and it sounds uncomfortable. Accompanied by this laughter, the black shadow masterpiece on the corner, there are several clay dolls walking out from behind the wall together, also with a creepy grin, maintaining the same stiff knife-holding movement, which looks like A mini version of the army.

In terms of lethality, the clay figurine is definitely the lowest in all urban legends; but if the most annoying one is to be selected, the honor must be on it.

As if they had received some kind of instruction, the clay dolls rushed forward at the same time, looking at the crazy little steps and the smirk with half-hooked lips. There is really a sense of sight of the evil **** chasing his wife, a thief and evil charm. The thief is overbearing.

Lin Hexuan stood in front of Concubine Lin, his sword was fast, and the clay figurines resurrected faster. Seeing the increasing number of villains, the youth finally gave up the idea of ​​killing them all, turning his head and whispering to her, "Run. "

However, it was not Lin Yu who responded to this sentence, but another slightly familiar female voice: "Run? You can't run!"

Lin Hao was slightly stunned and looked away from the sound source.

They were right next to a shopping mall, and the huge glass windows reflected everyone's fuzzy appearance. Traces of blood slowly pouring out of the window for no reason, and looking up, you can see a blond woman with blood all over her face.

She originally had a beautiful appearance, but now her face is covered with folds that are as uneven as a hill after being burned by the fire. His pupils were dim, and only a chaotic white was left, and blood stains quietly fell from the corners of his eyes, making the entire face even more terrifying.

You Haoyu was shocked: "This, this is Bloody Mary?"

Bloody Mary's laughter came out through the glass window, hoarsely indistinguishable: "Bitch, I have already killed your helper, and it's your turn next!"

My birthday, Mary doll sacrificed for love in the tug-of-war competition!

The clay figurines not far away gathered more and more, while Bloody Mary stretched out her **** hand from the mirror. Lin He slammed his face in front of Concubine Lin, and slashed the woman's wrist with a fierce move, but the other party got a more open smile: "It's useless! I'm an evil spirit. Even if my arm is cut off, I can Recovery in a short time-you can't escape!"

There are wolves in front and tigers behind. This is obviously a dead end with nowhere to escape. You Haoyu's eyes are red, and he choked to say his last words to Lin Hao: "Sister Lin Hao, although I have known you for a short time, I know you. He is a different person. You are so much better than me. It is not too bad to be able to die here with you today."

He choked with words, but Lin Yan who was on the side touched his chin, bending his eyes thoughtfully.

What are the essential elements for summoning Bloody Mary?

A small room with only one person, a mirror, a spell.

What is the basic setting of Bloody Mary?

No matter who the other party is, he will reach out his hand from the glass and drag the creature in front of the mirror into it.

Urban legends do not belong to humans, that is to say, as long as the three of them are in different rooms, even if there are clay dolls around them, it will not prevent the spell from being triggered;

No weapon can cause fatal damage to the clay figurines. To completely get rid of such an immortal existence, there is only one way for now-to let it roll to the world of different dimensions that cannot be escaped.

They are so matched, these two are so matched.

Bloody Mary was born to kill the mud man, Lin Ma unilaterally announced that the two of them were locked.

A hero means that whenever you encounter difficulties, you will stand up and contribute your own strength.

What is sending charcoal in the snow, what is moving the world, what is moving the top ten people in China, Miss Bloody Mary, is indeed the leader among the tool people!

Concubine Lin smiled slightly and glanced sideways at You Haoyu, who was pale beside him.

"Have you ever played Happy Hamster and Crane Machine?"

She asked.

Lin Hao's idea of ​​breaking the game is very simple.

The clay figurine has a single mind and only knows how to continuously attack. There are countless large and small mirrors in the shopping mall. The three of them only need to stand in different rooms, read the summoning spells in the direction of the clay figure, and then use the Bloody Mary to drag it into the mirror.

As for Bloody Mary...

When she drags the clay figurine away and prepares to attack the summoner, she only needs another person to call out the spell in time to force her to go to another place and repeat the action of catching the clay figurine.

How do you say that sentence, as long as the spell is spoken fast enough, the ghost will never catch up to them.

Such repeated use is absolutely low cost, safe and efficient, more cost-effective than double eleven, and more economical than double eleven.

Faced with such a low-cost and high-return tool person, can she be worthy of her conscience if she does not squeeze this wool?

As a ghost story that shocked countless people, Bloody Mary would never have imagined that she would definitely come to avenge her, but Lin Lin put another one and turned it into a tool to fight against another ghost story.

Taking advantage of the gap where she recovered from her severed hand, the three of them took their mirrors and went to different locations in the mall. You Haoyu stood in the utility room, Lin Hao was in the lobby, and Lin Heze, who was entangled by the most clay figures, was in the warehouse. The condition for summoning evil spirits is to close the door tightly, and they open the windows so that the clay figures can still come in like a tide.

The calls of "BloodyMary" came and went one after another, and the evil spirit thought desperately that this was the most painful day of her long life.

"After being summoned, reach out and grab the creature in front of the mirror" is a rule imprinted in her bones. She was forced to show up in three rooms uninterruptedly, turning into a mud-catching machine with no emotions.

Is it really tiring to probe in different places every time? I almost twisted my neck several times, don’t you know? She's not catching a claw machine, so why should she be treated like this?

Oh, mother help, she is so tired, really tired.

This is exactly the same as the hamster that probes the brain in the hamster game.

In order to avoid the clay man's attack, You Haoyu fled embarrassedly in the narrow utility room. One inadvertently touched the sound switch placed in the corner.

The huge roar instantly tore through the night and quickly spread to all corners of the mall. The voice of a young man rang loudly--

"Happy New Year, Big Brother and Big Sister, let us have fun with our wool and have a happy New Year!"

Kill, man, punish, heart.

Where is this New Year's message, it is clearly an unconcealed irony to her.

"It's useless!" The woman was so angry that her facial features were distorted, she let out a sneer sneer from deep in her throat, "You can use me for a while, it's impossible to call a spell for a lifetime, right? When you two stop exhausted, that's me. When the revenge begins!"

That's right.

Concubine Lin nodded obediently.

Except for the hard and fast rule that "will appear when summoned", Bloody Mary is in a state of free movement the rest of the time. She can come and go freely through the mirror, and if it is not resolved as soon as possible, there will be endless disasters.

Using the power of other strange talks to contain it, this road is no longer possible. If you want to subdue it, you can only use more direct and rude methods.

It's not as good as--

"You Haoyu!"

Seeing that almost all the clay figurines had been wiped out, only one was left without a trace. Lin Hao stepped forward, went to the door of the utility room to increase the volume, and the clear voice was transmitted through the door panel to the ears of the school uniform boy. Side: "I count down to three, let's recite the spell at the same time!"

Bloody Mary:?

Bloody Mary: "Wait, wait!"

Along with the woman's almost broken voice, Lin Hao's voice resounded through the mall at the same time: "3——2——1——!"

"BloodyMary."

"BloodyMary."

These two voices sounded at the same time. Bloody Mary's head protruded from the makeup mirror held by Lin Yu, and one hand protruded through the glass window in front of You Haoyu, accompanied by the rattling sound of bone dislocation, a drop of tears from the woman. The corners of his eyes slipped slowly.

The heavens and the earth, the great Satan.

The space was misplaced and she was stuck abruptly.

"I'm going to kill you...Kill you!" Bloody Mary was incompetent and furious, shaking her head like drinking fake wine, "Ah, you bastard!"

"I am waiting for you."

Concubine Lin looked at her as usual, with a nasty smile in her tone: "But you should worry more about yourself than me. You can't move now, but there is only one clay figurine who was almost wiped out by you. , I don’t think it has a good temper."

Bloody Mary:?

Bloody Mary: "Wait, wait! Help me! I'm stuck in a broken bone, you guys can give me a hand—oh my old waist!"

She watched the three human-faced and beast-hearted **** turn around and leave. Lin Hao smiled and said "goodbye" to her. It was a polite, gentle and well-behaved person, and indeed the appearance of human beings was deceptive.

Mom was right. The most terrifying thing is not ghosts, but human hearts.

This night, she suddenly grew up a lot.

Bloody Mary gritted her teeth and was trying to move her body. She was caught off guard to see a figure flashing in front of her eyes—the clay figure that ran away.

The background music that resounded through the shopping mall was changed to another song, and the soft girl’s voice was romantic and gentle: “Just because I looked at you more in the crowd, I never forgot your face again.”

The clay figure's eyes were fierce, and the knife in his hand was shining.

It was this woman who scurried around like a gopher to help the few humans and wiped out its army.

This face will never be forgotten in a lifetime.

"Big brother, brother, friend." Bloody Mary shook her head weakly at the other party, "Misunderstanding, it's all misunderstanding! I'm just an innocent passerby being used, please forgive me!"

However, the facial features of the clay figurine in front of him were stiff, and his movements did not change at all. The quiet eyes were like daggers in the cold night, piercing her eyes little by little.

After a long time, it finally squeezed out a few demon whispering grunts from its throat, and at the same time raised the sharp blade in her hand.

If Bloody Mary could understand its meaning, she would burst into tears—

"What bird language are you speaking, can you speak Danish?"

"It's too dangerous, I thought everyone would die." You Haoyu patted his chest and let out a long sigh of relief. When he looked at Concubine Lin again, he had become a fanatic little brother, "Sister Lin Concubine, you are so amazing!"

Lin He dismissed it and even made a sneer. This woman shamelessly played with all urban legends, and she was truly black-hearted. As the leader of this world's ghost story, he watched the monsters he created were wiped out one by one, really angry.

But he couldn't say anything hard to Lin Lin, so he could only say lightly: "Excessive."

"Oh?" Lin Hao smiled, "Why am I going too far?"

Why is she going too far, doesn't she still have points in her heart?

Lin He pressed his anger into his heart, and opened his mouth involuntarily: "Too beautiful, too charming, and too attracted to me. There will never be a woman who is more excessive than you in the world. This makes my heart move."

Help, he is about to throw up.

Too sweet, too sweet.

Classmate You Haoyu, who is happily eating melons, has eyes full of little stars. The president is really a walking romantic love textbook. He has learned a lot today!

He quietly reviewed the president's love words several times in his heart, but unfortunately, before he could get over the romantic atmosphere, he heard a young voice full of sadness.

The voice only said two words, each of which was dragged very long and long, and the ending sound fell slightly, like a dying person’s groaning before his death: "Lin——妧——"

You Haoyu's body was agitated, and instantly he heard the voice of a lost boy.

Turning his head, he saw Su Ze following them as expected.

The young man's originally rosy face was bloodless, and his beautiful eyes were covered with dense cobwebs of scarlet blood. He still held a pen in his right hand, writing one number after another in mid-air, and his arm kept trembling because of the loss of strength and cramps.

Those who heard of such a tragic situation were sad, and the listeners shed tears. For example, You Haoyu couldn't help his arm tingling, and vaguely sympathized with him.

So, what happened just now.

First, the **** Mary who hated Concubine Lin, and now Su Ze, who was tragically entrapped, came again. Could this be the legendary... Scum Girl Vengeance Conference?

"Pi has no end. Bi Xian told me everything," Su Ze said, crying pitifully, his eyes red like rabbits, "You lied to me, I killed you!"

He was extremely angry, but Lin Hao, the instigator, had a faint expression. When he spoke with a hint of indoctrination, he methodically said: "Don't get excited. Even if you kill me, you can't get rid of the life of writing a lifetime of Pi. The only way to end it is to stop it. The only way to curse the pen fairy is to find all the strange talk associations behind the scenes and force them to terminate the game."

She smiled: "With your strength alone, you can never compete with the Association. I am your only savior. Even so, do you still want to kill me?"

Facing the poor victim who was mercilessly tortured by her, how cheeky it is to say these words without changing his face.

Su Ze's canthus was about to split, and his right hand holding the pen spasmed. He almost couldn't control his knife, but his reason was alerting him over and over again. What Lin Ma said was reasonable, and it was not time to put her to death.

"Don't put on such a terrible expression."

Lin Lin touched his head: "Although you are entangled by the pen fairy, you finally see my vicious face. In this world, the most important thing is to identify the bad guys around you.

You Haoyu's eyes widened in horror and almost choked with saliva.

Does anyone really use the word "vicious" to describe themselves directly! And what kind of "no loss" is this? Hey! Seeing Su Ze's sinister and resentful eyes, he definitely hurt the killer every minute!

It's not good enough, absolutely bad.

He might end Concubine Lin with a single blow.

The plot in You Haoyu's eyes:

Shocked 1.3 billion Chinese people, the entire UC department was silent after reading it!

Why do glamorous ladies indulge in happy beating hamsters late at night, and play with dolls and dolls!

Why did the morbid murderer change his temperament and turn it into a math fanatic who devotes his life to Pi!

Behind all this, is it the distortion of human nature or the decay of morality, the outburst of emotion or the frustration of hunger and thirst?

Stay tuned for "Today's Statement": The demise of the unscrupulous fishpond master in A Thousand Miles of Vengeance!

The plot in Lin's eyes:

"Participate and receive cash every day, and the cash will arrive in the account in seconds." After watching it, there was silence, and the "Double Eleven Building Campaign" would cry after hearing it.

There is true love in the world, and there is true love in the world. She can survive the night of urban legends, and she cannot do without the selfless dedication and enthusiastic sacrifice of the strangers.

The old is gone, and the new is coming. The original urban legend is still a recyclable renewable resource. In any case, she has wool to stalk again!

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