I Persuade People With Reason

"what--!"

A long scream echoed in the room.

Zhang Chen, who fell to the ground, didn't have time to wipe the stench of blood on his fingers, when he felt a cold hand grabbing his calf!

That hand was cold, stiff, with a faint odor of corpse, as if it came from a grave? Just sticking out, there was still wet mud on the fingertips, and it grabbed him like this!

Another familiar plot fragment flashed through his mind, but his extremely fearful brain could not accurately receive it.

Zhang Chen's whole body trembled like an electric shock.

In the confusion, he didn't even know what he was doing, and it was hard to imagine that one day he would make such a sharp and frightening scream.

When Zhang Chen came back to his senses, he had already dragged his bloodstained calf to the door desperately.

woohoo...

At the narrow entrance, Zhang Chen could even hear his breathing violently. He raised his hand and pulled the latch of the security door. With a "click", the door was unlocked, and a faint light shone in through the opening.

……Very good! saved! !

……escape! I want to escape! ! !

Zhang Chen's heart was pounding, and endless surprise rushed into his heart. He was about to open the door completely, but the next moment, he found that he couldn't pull it.

A majestic force came from the door, and it seemed that a giant was standing on the other side of the door, closing the door with force.

The gap in the door was getting smaller and smaller, and the light gradually faded away.

As if the last chance of life was about to be cut off.

"No, don't—!" The invisible fear swallowed Zhang Chen's whole heart like a cloud of black mist, he grabbed the door handle with both hands, pulled the door bolt desperately, looking hysterical, "Let me out! Let me go! go out!!!"

bang bang bang-

Amid the violent impact, the iron door handle in his palm changed a tactile feeling at some point. The cold, viscous, and eerie chill pierced into Zhang Chen's palm.

In the dim light, he lowered his head with a stiff face.

But he found that what he was holding in his hand was not a doorbolt at all, but a blue-black hand.

This hand grows where the Anmen bolt was originally, and the palm is covered with sticky blood, as if it was fished out of the blood pool. It seems to have noticed his gaze, and in turn stretched the five fingers and held his hand. !

Such a gentle and intimate action, like a cute girl? Acting like a spoiled child to her boyfriend, in this situation, it seems so terrifying.

Zhang Chen suddenly took a big step back as if bitten by a poisonous snake, and was about to withdraw his hand.

Unexpectedly, just before he let go, the blue-black palm suddenly grabbed him tightly, and even squeezed the five fingers into his fingers, and the ten fingers were firmly intertwined!

Because Zhang Chen's movements were too large, he broke the hand directly from the door.

There was a sour voice in the darkness.

Zhang Chen's eyes widened in shock, his eyes seemed to pop out of his sockets, and he only stared at the severed hand that was tightly clasping his palm. Where the wrist was broken, there was still a stench of blood dripping down.

As he watched, the severed hand clenched harder and harder, five fingers along his palm, wrist and forearm... In the endless darkness, he lost his visual perception, and the other It feels very clear. The cold and damp touch spread up along the wrist, and he only felt as if a slippery snake was climbing on his arm, and his whole body was cold.

Zhang Chen's hands were shaking.

The trembling spread from his arms to his entire body, his pale face as cold as a corpse in the darkness.

The sound of teeth chattering in his mouth came to his ears.

Zhang Chen's nerves seemed to have collapsed into a string, and if he was fiddled a little, he would be completely disconnected.

His palm suddenly hurt, and he heard chewing...

"what--!"

·

pat.

pat.

The drizzle slapped on the casement, and a touch of sunlight poured in, reflecting thousands of changes by the raindrops.

Steaming hot, accompanied by a sweet aroma. In the milky white porcelain cup, the rich sweet smell ripples.

A well-jointed palm rests on the bottom of the cup, with such a gentle gesture, as if it is not a cup of milk tea, but a rose that is shining in the spring.

Accompanied by a faint, almost silent snoring sound, the milk tea in the cup dropped by 1/3 at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He was wearing a casual long trench coat, sitting on the sofa, behind him was the drizzle and the slowly blooming sunshine. Looking at the decorations around, it was clearly Zhang Chen's home.

In the mid-air in front of him, the misty mist formed a water curtain-like mirror, the mirror was dark, and a cold ghost filled the air, and screams were heard from time to time.

If you look closely, the room inside the mirror is exactly the same as the furnishings outside the mirror. Just one side is day and the other side is night. It's like two mirrored spaces.

Why wasn't he just outside the mirror? He boredly observed Zhang Chen, who was crying and howling in the mirror.

——The evil ghost in this mirror was originally one of the characters in "Strange Song". It was based on a murder that happened in reality, so the prototype of the evil ghost was summoned by Yuan Buwei with a ghost horn. As early as the first time the power was cut off, Zhang Chen was locked in the mirror ghost's space.

Seeing Zhang Chen being constantly intimidated by the mirror ghost, he was so frightened that he lost his control in the end. He couldn't help but shook his head indifferently: "So unscared?" Then he became puzzled again, "According to the plot of fate, after half a month When Zhang Chen accidentally encountered a ghost and was almost swallowed by the evil ghost, the Wenhao system would open the horror novel skill exchange list, giving him the power to deal with the evil ghost - why is the Wenhao system not responding at all?"

System 999 is also very confused: [Host, this system has not detected any similar energy fluctuations, let alone any system signals that can be connected...]

I was not surprised and said, "Don't you think that if the name is called the system, it must be energy life? Just look at it has so many exchange skills, and you... tsk."

His attitude seemed to say, "No, no, no, I didn't expect you to be so stupid."

System 999: […]

Seeing that System 999 was suspected of being autistic, I didn't want to drink another sip of milk tea and comforted: "Although your skills are not as good as others, but you smell better."

At least, System 999 is like a sweet big puff in Yuan Buwei's perception, which is one of the reasons why Yuan Buwei did not refuse at all when it forcibly kidnapped Yuan Buwei. Being forcibly kidnapped by a sweet little cake, who would refuse?

On Zhang Chen's body, there is no such sweet smell, instead there is a rotten and unpleasant smell. As soon as I smell it, I know that the Wenhao system is definitely not delicious.

He tilted his head and said in a doubtful tone: "The natural system must be useful. Maybe one day in a world where ingredients are scarce, you can use it as a reserve?"

System 999: [...QAQ]

...Thanks, I wasn't comforted.

·

As soon as he spoke, the horrors in the space in the mirror continued to escalate. The desolate screams almost shattered the mirror, and silent terror was brewing in the darkness.

bang, bang, bang...

Zhang Chen's heart was beating faster and faster, almost exceeding the load. He was dizzy, his face was pale, and his whole body was soaked in cold sweat. Under the pursuit of an evil ghost, he fled forward in a panic, stumbled and stumbled all the way, and even went around himself. I don't know the circle.

Just when he almost thought he was going to go into shock, or be swallowed by the evil spirit, a deadly mechanical sound that could be called life-saving sounded.

[Detected that the host's heartbeat frequency and mental fluctuations are approaching the limit, and they are likely to face danger to their lives. Emergency opening of the third floor of the prestige point exchange shop. ]

Zhang Chen suddenly seemed to be put into a pot by a monster? The cooked Tang Seng finally waited for Master Guanyin, and almost cried with joy: "System! Help!"

The exchange list of the Wenhao system was projected in his mind. He had already seen the skills of the first two layers and exchanged them before. Including a series of skills such as proficiency in foreign languages, hacking skills, driving skills, combat proficiency, etc., are still within the scope of ordinary people.

And the system never said that there is a third-level exchange list.

Therefore, Zhang Chen never thought that this system could also provide the help of supernatural power - before today, he never thought that the ghosts in the novel could become real!

Now he was desperately ill and went to the doctor and shouted, but he didn't expect a surprise.

A list of familiar skills emerges. Most of them are greyed out, and only the top three are unlocked. The top one is impressively—

Ghostbusters Lv1

Condenses a ghost catcher composed of feminine energy, which can forcibly restrain ghosts and evil spirits. The stronger the feminine energy, the greater the binding force, and most ghosts will be defeated in the face of ghost hunters, unable to resist.

Prestige required: 30,000

[Buy one-time skills only 5% of the original price. ]

Below are two skills that are also lit up, with a reputation value of 50,000 and 80,000 respectively.

"This, isn't this the ability that appeared in the early stage of "Strange Song"?" Zhang Chen's eyes swept over these familiar skills, and he always felt that the style of the Wenhao system had changed. Is he going from the Wenhao route to the Celestial Master route?

After only thinking about it for a second, there was a gust of wind behind him, and a strong tingling sensation came from his back. Zhang Chen was like a scraped fish, falling to the ground and rolling.

He couldn't think of anything.

"System, exchange for me, I want to exchange for Ghostbusters!"

[Since this skill comes from "Bad Song", the host can only exchange it with the reputation value gained through "Bad Song". The current reputation value is 27810, which is insufficient. ]

"Fuck! Then replace it with a one-off, fast!!!"

As his voice fell, a burst of energy suddenly gathered in the dark and fell to Zhang Chen's palm.

Outside the mirror?

...it's the smell of dessert!

He immediately sat up straight, raised his hand and brushed against the mirror.

On Zhang Chen's side, 90% of the invisible energy that fell in the dark was immediately intercepted out of thin air, and the last remaining 10% trembled and fell into his hands, barely forming an illusory and unreal black palm.

Zhang Chen, who was chasing and crawling by the evil ghost just now, was tumbling on the ground, and immediately jumped up like a carp, turning around and pounced with the thrill of getting revenge.

brush--

Following his movements, the illusory ghost-catcher ruthlessly strangled the ferocious ghost that was rushing towards him, and immediately froze it in mid-air. As if the giant picked up the chick.

Zhang Chen laughed happily, almost distorted.

"Aren't you very capable when you tortured me just now? Didn't expect it—"

He was about to crush the evil ghost with all his might, but the illusory ghost-catcher suddenly exploded with a loud bang. The gloomy air smeared Zhang Chen's face.

"???" He was stunned.

...Did the evil spirit be restrained for three seconds just now?

...is this the difference between a buyer's show and a seller's show?

This thought just crossed his mind, and the ghost figure was already roaring and grabbing at him. The cold breath rushed towards his face, causing bursts of stinging pain.

"Exchange for a ghost hunter!" Zhang Chen closed his eyes suddenly and shouted in his consciousness.

Another force descended from the shadows, and the illusory big hand was dangerously in front of him again, binding the ferocious ghost in mid-air again.

——In less than three seconds, the ghost hunter shattered again.

"exchange……"

boom!

"exchange……"

boom!

The reputation value is declining at a speed visible to the naked eye, Zhang Chen is going crazy, what he seems to see is not the declining reputation value, but his own health value. Once the value drops to the bottom, his life will end!

His heart seemed to be wandering back and forth between hope and despair. Every time he was saved for three seconds, he immediately fell into the brink of life and death. Such torture simply made him collapse!

In the end, seeing that his reputation was exhausted, just when Zhang Chen thought he was going to be eaten by a ghost, he found that his body was shattered like a mirror.

In the severe pain, he woke up again in the dark, while panting loudly, while ecstatically stroking his entire body.

Tick ​​tock.

The stench of blood dripped down from the top of the head.

As if an endless loop begins.

"Ah ah ah ah..."

Zhang Chen felt as if he was involved in a nightmare. Nightmare's name is "Strange Song".

At present, I have written more than 400,000 words of "Strange Song". From the beginning of the protagonist's accidental encounter with a ghost and being involved in a supernatural event, until the last chapter that Zhang Chen just finished coding, it is almost divided into five supernatural copies, involving five Different horror legends, the mirror ghost is just an appetizer, and there are four horror legends in succession.

Now, the horrors of the book are being played out in reality. Five horror legends come one after another, like an experienced old cat leisurely teasing a rat who is desperate.

In such torture, Zhang Chen almost thought that his rebirth was just a dream, a beautiful dream born in the midst of extreme pain and despair.

His consciousness was on the verge of collapse and sinking.

...it's just horribly capitalized.

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The world in the mirror loops indefinitely.

Outside the mirror, Yuan Buwei was already lying on the sofa bored. While counting his unexpected gains today.

Whenever Zhang Chen exchanged skills, the Wenhao system had just condensed energy, and 90% of it would be taken away by this unscrupulous middleman.

"one two three four……"

One after another round beads of negative energy gathered in front of Yuan Buwei neatly. Crystal clear and exudes an exceptionally delicious scent.

Unexpected eyes were all bent.

...a lot of little desserts.

He waved his hand to put away these beads, and he couldn't help but look at the mirror, and the screams kept resounding in the mirror.

"Why do you think he is so energetic, so far his voice is not hoarse?" Yuan couldn't help expressing his doubts to System 999, and shook his head again, "It's really useless, I thought I had saved a lot of reputation points. I didn't expect it to be stabbed away in just a few seconds."

He fell into deep thought, and suddenly had an idea.

"...Maybe we should fatten up a bit before smashing it?"

System 999: […]

...are you the devil? ? ?