Chapter 91 "The Witch's Kaleidoscope" 14 Even the innocent cannot...

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“Drip…tick.”

The entire neighborhood was shrouded in a black mist, and the smell of rotting soil aroused people's deepest fears.

It is said that the closer a creature is to the essence of darkness, the less it fears light, and other shadows can only lurk around, waiting for an opportunity to strike.

The only room with lights on was not cold but bright and warm. The doors and windows were closed, blocking the wind and rain outside. The dining table was filled with exquisite food, as if the owner of the room had carefully prepared it to entertain a precious guest.

Anything scary in the room, such as the rule slip, the bear stuffed with minced meat, and the corpse that was still alive, were gone.

The wait was long. The food gradually cooled down, the heat and aroma disappeared, and then time passed, and the cycle of the day began again.

After all, such comfort and warmth can never be obtained by someone who cherishes you.

The light bulb seemed to have been overused, flickering constantly and forming a layer of vibrating ripples in the air.

If the original owner of this house were still alive, he would probably be terrified by this.

The devil had already dug a trap, made a crude disguise with honey, and was looking forward to someone coming home.

Children who run away from home should be punished.

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Hot and cold eyes were everywhere, my patience was running out bit by bit, but suddenly there was a substantial fluctuation in the space.

The room returned to its peaceful and quiet state, and the lights continued to emit warm light.

"Is this a copy of the speech?" Jiang Jie was the first person to enter.

He squinted his eyes and looked around. He thought it should be correct, because before believing the voice, he went to someone else's world and killed someone.

But why is it so quiet here, as if there is no one here? Is it possible that I have gone to another world?

Jiang Jie turned around, planning to search the place thoroughly first.

But as soon as he turned around, he saw the food on the table.

He had no idea where all these delicacies came from. If he hadn't known this was a horror game, he would have thought he was playing house.

Jiang Jie narrowed his eyes in disbelief. Zhu Ci was actually living so well?

And his comment section is already full of discussions like this.

[“What’s wrong with this player’s copy? It’s so good, and the food looks so delicious?”

"Thinking about how Jiang Jie has been fighting for a whole day without sleep, I feel sorry for him."】

Jiang Jie swallowed his saliva. For some reason, when he saw the food, he suddenly felt hungry after a long time.

What is going on?

He didn't know that this was because he was constrained by the rules of this copy, and Zhuci didn't tell him this.

The food on the table was becoming more and more tempting, but Jiang Jie didn’t trust the food in the dungeon very much. He forced himself to suppress his hunger, walked to the refrigerator, opened it and took a look.

He has a wealth of experience and can usually determine whether a food is edible simply by checking the ingredients in the refrigerator.

"Swish!" A flash of lightning flashed outside the window, and Jiang Jie just frowned.

When he opened the refrigerator, it was empty except for milk and vegetables.

Jiang Jie opened the refrigerator on the lower level to check, and it was still normal.

This is actually abnormal.

"Crack."

Suddenly, a muffled sound came from under the nearby pool.

A hand reached out quietly.

Jiang Jie suddenly lowered his head and met a zombie face that was not particularly scary.

There was actually a monster hiding under the pool.

Jiang Jie smiled happily: "This is normal."

He began to feel relieved and didn't take the zombie seriously at all. The black mist enveloped his weapon, making it easy to kill this lowest-grade zombie.

However, when the knife, carrying the cold wind, reached the zombie's cloudy eyeballs, it suddenly stopped.

Why would you help other players deal with monsters?

That’s the trouble with the speech, isn’t it?

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The ankle was suddenly grabbed.

While Jiang Jie was thinking, the zombie had already grabbed his feet.

The zombie's hand became increasingly withered, and had wounds on it. Some pus-filled substance flowed out of the wounds, as if all the flesh under his skin had flowed out. The entire hand was like a pile of white bones with skin growing out of a grave, and it was holding the person's feet very tightly.

"court death!"

Jiang Jie simply took a knife and chopped off the zombie's hand.

"Bang..."

“Hualala…”

There was a sound of something heavy falling to the ground, and the window suddenly opened, letting in a strong wind.

The light in the room suddenly disappeared.

Not only the light in the room, but also the sky outside the window was covered by dark clouds, and the entire copy was pitch black.

Only the whistling sound of the wind is like the roar of a fierce ghost, and the sound of rain is like the wailing of a resentful ghost.

What's going on?

Jiang Jie frowned, and his premonition of danger made him tighten the knife in his hand.

The darkness lasted for a few seconds, and nothing happened. He suddenly sneered: "That's all."

"Swish!" Lightning struck outside the window, giving him vision again.

Jiang Jie suddenly widened his eyes, and a deep fear surged in his heart.

The room that was clean and comfortable before was now filled with countless graves, and the soil had already buried his feet.

The lightning flashed and disappeared.

Jiang Jie broke out in a cold sweat on his back.

“Clang.”

It seemed that the door couldn't bear the pressure and was pushed open.

Jiang Jie began to swing the knife in his hand and shouted, "Who is playing tricks? Zhuci? Come out quickly!"

Lightning illuminated the room again, and a blue-gray ghost face appeared about one or two meters in front of him, with only the whites of the eyes looking straight at him.

Jiang Jie rushed forward and started slashing, but the room fell into darkness again and all his attacks hit cotton.

Impossible. How can there be no entity?

Is it an illusion?

Jiang Jie broke out in sweat on his forehead. Normally, the ghosts he encountered would be harmed by his black mist.

Unless it's an illusion.

He squinted his eyes and calmed himself.

Wait until lightning illuminates the room again.

The ghost face had already flashed in front of him, almost face to face.

It's fake, it's fake, Jiang Jie thought.

Darkness spread, the sound of grinding teeth was heard, and both feet were suddenly completely restrained.

Jiang Jie screamed, and in an instant, he felt as if he was trapped in a small space.

"You killed someone..."

"You killed him!"

"Give me back my life!"

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"Get out! Get out!"

How could Jiang Jie feel guilty for the lives he had taken? He pushed hard but only felt a white skeleton.

When lightning flashed, he could see clearly the mountain of corpses pressing down on his body. His debts and sins together formed his coffin.

Exit! Must exit!

Jiang Jie reached out to take the token, but this time his trick failed.

"Broken system! What's going on!" he screamed.

Bone spurs grew on the white bones like thorns, which would soon pierce through his body. What was worse was that not only the front but also the back of the body were sharp and blunt and had pierced into his flesh. Such pain seemed to be announcing his death sentence.

Jiang Jie finally panicked and tried hard to find a life-saving item in the system panel.

This is a prison prepared for murderers, and no one will feel sorry for him. How could a cunning ghost make the same mistake again?

This is just a prison that you can only enter but not exit.

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Finally, Jiang Jie found the props.

The moment he used the life-saving prop, he returned to the bright room, everything was calm, as if nothing had happened.

He was still standing in front of the refrigerator, and there was not even a trace of a zombie on the ground.

Hallucination, it really was just an hallucination.

Jiang Jie first wiped a cold sweat off his forehead, then cursed inwardly. He was actually frightened by such a small noise and had to use a precious life-saving prop. Damn Zhuci. If he found out that it was this guy who was causing trouble, he would definitely treat him well.

But this room is indeed a bit weird.

Because he was frightened, Jiang Jie's hunger became even harder to ignore, so he had to try some of the food here.

I don’t eat meat anymore, I only eat vegetarian food.

He came to the table and sat down, and picked up a white mushroom impatiently.

However, at this moment, the room seemed to lose power for a second. His eyes flashed, and countless stiff gazes fell on him. Then, the mushroom in the chopsticks was covered with blood...

Jiang Jie's body stiffened.

[“What the hell?”

"Who knows, that feeling of being on edge and not being able to find the murderer!"

"If these ghosts show their faces, the anchor will kill them!"】

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However, this is just the beginning.

How could someone buried deep in a grave escape?

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There will be more and more people...coming in to be buried with him.

Even the innocent were not spared.