Chapter 18

Increased scare value, enhanced role-playing, and unlocked abilities.

[Ghost Domain: In my domain, I can do anything]

The woman walked towards Husserl from the front. Husserl turned around and wanted to run, but found the headless man walking behind him. He wanted to run to the left, but found a cliff on the left. He ran to the right, but there was also a cliff on the right. Unless he jumped down, there was no way he could escape.

The way to escape has been blocked. He remembered that before he came here, there were no cliffs on both sides. Now it has become like this. Obviously, there is only one possibility, that is, weirdness is at work. He has no way to fight against weirdness. He has realized the current situation. He stopped and stood where he was, looking like he was about to be heroically executed.

But this was only because he knew that it was useless to beg for mercy from Qieyi. Even if he knelt down in front of Qieyi here and knocked his head until it bled, he could not save his life.

Instead of abandoning your dignity and doing meaningless things, it is better to stand here and wait for the result, which may be a good thing.

Husserl could only comfort himself in this way.

Self-deception is something that can be done by yourself.

That's right.

The woman held out her hand to Husserl: "Did you find anything?"

Husserl grabbed a handful of drooping branches and leaves, held them tightly in his hands, gritted his teeth, and asked nervously, "Are these things OK?"

He was worried that he would be blown up, just like Zhang Caixia was blown up when she threw stones at the strange creature.

I swear to God, he had no intention of attacking the weird, and it would be too unfair for him if he was attacked for this.

The woman held out her hand: "Give it to me."

Husserl hesitated and put the thing in the woman's hand.

The woman took the things, and they disappeared, as if they had fallen into some pitch-black abyss and could never be found again.

Husserl looked at the scene and felt even more terrified. His legs were shaking, but he still said, "This is not fair."

The woman asked, "What's unfair about this?"

Husserl was stunned for a moment, then said, "This place is too big, it's impossible to find it."

The woman said, "You have to look for it even if you can't find it. Otherwise, I'll use your head as collateral."

Husserl shook his head quickly: "No, no, that's not what I meant!"

In order to save his head, he quickly explained: "Anything is fine. This is not fair to you."

The woman smiled and said, "You don't have to worry about that."

Husserl smiled awkwardly and said, "May I ask why we need to find a leader? Although there is no leader, it seems that your actions are not affected."

The woman's face gradually darkened. "This is not something you should ask."

Husserl quickly shouted: "I just want to hear the story, I don't mean to offend you, don't get me wrong!"

The woman smiled slowly and said, "Listen to a story? Okay. I'll tell you a story, and you can't go anywhere until the story is over."

Before he finished speaking, Husserl felt his body stiffen and he could not move.

His terrified eyes showed his thoughts: It can’t be that cruel! ?

After the story was told, Husserl fell asleep, and the woman asked, "What do you think of this story?"

Husserl replied without hesitation: "Very good."

The woman stared at him in silence. He shivered and woke up from the cold. He found that he could move his limbs and said quickly, "Not so good!"

The horrible cold became even more severe. Husserl didn't know how to respond. He couldn't say yes or no. What was going on?

If you say it’s good, it sounds like you’re taking pleasure in someone else’s misfortune; if you say it’s bad, it sounds like you’re impatient and looking for trouble.

Husserl seemed to be thinking very fast and might lose his life if he was not careful: "This story is very good, but the people in it are too miserable."

The woman was still not satisfied, so she started to move forward.

Husserl knew that it was definitely not coming here to tell a joke, so he quickly said, "The people in the story deserve it."

The woman's face became even gloomier.

Husserl frowned and continued to change his words: "I don't know!"

The girl sneered not far away: "I thought you knew everything, but it turns out there are times when you don't know anything. It would be better if you could take away some of your limbs."

Before he could finish his words, Husserl screamed and rolled on the ground, his blood all over the ground. One of his legs was taken away by the woman.

"As punishment for not being able to speak," the woman slammed her legs on the ground twice, passing by the wailing Husserl, "I'll take your legs and give them back to you next time."

Husserl burst into tears, and when he stopped crying, he disappeared.

[It seems that proactively asking is not an option]

[Anyone who asks questions about the weird is seeking death]

[I already know this. I'm writing it down in my notebook now. I promise I won't forget it in the future. If I forget it, I can remember it by looking at it again.]

[For everyone's safety, we'd better be vigilant and not ask random questions casually]

[Don’t ask weird questions. It’s best not to ask anything. Don’t have any illusions about weird things. They are all very scary.]

[Weirdness is a man-eating tiger, but humans can control tigers but not weirdness.]

[Maybe we will be able to control the weirdness in the future...]

[That’s not necessarily true. If we could control it, it wouldn’t be so terrible.]

[Yes, if there is a chance, why can't we close this live broadcast room now? Isn't this a manifestation of strange power? So many of us are helpless, so why would someone who has a way know the way and not use it? Don't you think they don't worry about their own safety? Even if they don't care about themselves, don't they care about the people around them? ]

[Everyone has relatives and friends. For the sake of relatives and friends, for yourself, and for the stability of society, those who know the solution should speak out for the benefit of everyone.]

[If I knew, I wouldn't tell you. I wish everyone in the world would die. I hate everyone. You rubbish should die. What are you doing living here? Disgusting.]

[If you think this is a waste of time, just leave. Stop messing around here. We are not begging you to watch it. You can choose not to watch it. Are we going to dig your eyes out as a punishment at night? That is ridiculous. When will you scumbags understand that you should find what you like by yourself instead of forcing others to become what you like? If you force them, it is a crime.]

[Although the public security has been bad recently due to the weird things, everyone knows that we have not completely collapsed. Unless there is a riot, anyone who wants to cause trouble will still be arrested. By the way, the higher-ups can't control the weird things, but they can control a certain person. If anyone wants to talk nonsense, be careful here or you'll get knocked on the door□□]

[Fuck you]

【Are we going to die? 】

[Not yet, wait and see]

[The live broadcast is either a higher level of entertainment that only slightly brings us in to increase the entertainment, or it is a weird handwriting that wants us to know that dying early is the best thing, and not dying is endless torture. Everyone around you will go crazy and die, and there will be no place to bury your body. Before death, you will be extremely frightened and the pain of fear cannot be relieved...]

【Why are you talking about useless things? Just be quiet and watch the show】

The woman walked up to the girl, held out her hand and asked, "Did you find anything?"

The girl carefully took out a pair of white socks that she had just bought but had not yet unpacked and asked, "Is this okay?"

The woman looked at it and smiled, "Okay."

She put her socks away and touched the girl's hair, as if she did it on purpose, with a sense of mischief.

But the girl looked at the woman, hesitant to speak, lowered her head, and whispered to herself: "Can we still go out?"

If you give away everything, sooner or later you will die with nothing.

The woman paused, and before leaving, she told her, "It's not impossible."

The girl raised her head suddenly and asked, "How can I get out?"

The woman smiled at the girl. "That's a question. You have to give a part of yourself in exchange for the answer."

The girl was stunned for a moment, and the smile on her face gradually disappeared. She covered her arm and asked, "Can I exchange it for something?"

The woman looked at her and shook her head calmly.

The girl closed her eyes and held out her hand: "I'll give you this arm in exchange for an answer."

The woman took the girl's other arm and said to her, "That's enough. You can go now after you've had enough fun."

The girl fell to the ground, gasping for breath, beads of sweat rolling down her face, and nodded.

The woman disappeared in a flash.

Zhang Caixia had just come back. When she looked up, she saw the headless man walking towards her, followed by a leg and an arm. His face was pale with a hint of green. She stood up and murmured, "There must be some way!"

Zhang Zhaoxia supported her and said worriedly, "It's better not to rush forward."

Zhang Caixia murmured, "No one died before."

She stared at the approaching headless man and shouted, "This isn't fair!"

The woman stood behind her and asked grimly, "Where?"

Zhang Caixia was startled, turned around and said to the woman, "The work schedule is eight hours, and there should also be a time limit for finding things. Otherwise, we will all be exhausted, and you won't be able to find what you want."

In fact, she knew very well in her heart that the purpose of Weird was not to find things, but to torture them.

The woman grinned, blood seeping from her face, and the wounds on her face opened and closed, making sounds: "Okay, then I'll give you a limited time."

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone saw a huge bright red countdown in the sky.

Zhang Caixia felt flustered and short of breath after taking a look. She covered her chest and looked straight at the woman and said reluctantly, "Will time zero allow us to leave?"

The woman said coldly, "No, if the time reaches zero you will die here. Submitting the item will pause the countdown for a while."