Zhang Fanyu understood the meaning of the other party. He had heard a case from his master before. At the end of the last century, a young woman was abducted into a remote village to be a widow and daughter-in-law. The persecuted woman helped lure other young women into the mountains 20 years later.

This kind of thing happened endlessly in the past, and Luo Yanping's experience may be the same.

The worry in his heart was getting heavier and heavier, he was afraid that the girl would be taken into the village.

Seeing this, Luo Yanping opened his mouth to adjust the dignified atmosphere, and said familiarly: "Brother Zhang, I see you let me run back to the mountain just now, but didn't you get rid of all the coffin bearers? Why didn't you let me go back to the mountains?" I run in the opposite direction?"

Zhang Fanyu: "The coffin bearer has been resolved, but the Sha in the red coffin has not yet come out, smelling the smell of a living person, Sha has already woken up."

Luo Yanping's heart skipped a beat. Even though she herself was in a spiritual world, words like ghosts, evil spirits, and monsters came out of other people's mouths, and she still felt a little creepy when they were as bold as she was.

"I feel like you understand these things so well, aren't you afraid?"

Zhang Fanyu said lightly: "If you pretend to be ghosts and gods a lot, you won't be afraid until you see these things; after seeing and confirming the existence of these things, you won't be afraid."

"Pretending to be a ghost?" Luo Yanping asked in surprise.

"Well, I used to ask God for help occasionally." Having said that, Zhang Fanyu didn't say any more, he stared at the dimly lit village in the mountains and forests.

He whispered, "The village is almost here."

Xiang Ya took a few deep breaths before taking a step forward. There was no other way out right now, and she couldn't just wait for someone to save her.

She walked slowly into the mountain road, looked around at a very slow speed, and made sure that there was nothing wrong before taking the next step.

The woods seemed to be laughing at Xiang Ya's move, the branches and leaves shook and rubbed, and the lanterns were also blown.

The mountain road is very narrow, and it is only made of irregular piles of rocks. Walking on it, especially the feet that become paper.

After walking for about ten minutes, the surroundings were still silent. Xiang Ya stopped, found a big rock on the side, sat on it, and gently rubbed his wrinkled feet.

She looked up to observe the surroundings where the scenery was the same, red glows occasionally appeared in the depths, they were all hung on the trees by the roadside, not by the side of the red coffin as before.

Xiang Ya didn't let down her guard because of this, she always felt that the lantern and the coffin were related.

If you follow the road paved by the red light, you may reach a certain place.

"Could there be those coffins there..." The picture of her whispering was clearly transmitted to the monitor room's screen.

Some of the onlookers looked closely at Xiang Ya's shoulders, looking behind the rock she was sitting on.

"Hold the grass, what did I find?!" He shouted to attract everyone's attention.

The discoverer pointed his fingers at the hillside behind the buds. There were many trees in that area, and it was usually too dark to see clearly, but now other people looked along his finger, and they felt hairy at the same time.

"There's a pale woman's face in the middle of that tree, and she's smiling, isn't she?"

"Damn! It's really..." Someone gasped, "That tree is hidden very far behind, if you don't look carefully, you really don't know."

"This rookie named Xiang Ya is too miserable. Now she is the only one in this damned place, and there is a female ghost waiting behind her, and I counted her props. She has used up 4 of her props, and there are 6 left.Props, I don’t know if I can hold on.” The manager who spoke had a regretful tone, she was quite optimistic about Xiang Ya this time.

"God, Xiang Ya must have discovered something, she's going to turn her head away!" Someone said in surprise.

"Strange, we didn't hear any other voices in the picture, why did she suddenly turn around?"

...

When Xiang Ya lowered his eyes to rest, a dead white face of a strange woman flashed inexplicably in his mind. The woman in the picture was hiding behind the mud-brown tree trunk, staring at her motionlessly...

The picture is fleeting.

Xiang Ya suddenly woke up as if she was dozing off. She didn't know why these things she had never seen before appeared in her mind, but she subconsciously turned her head to look.

Where the red light can't shine on the hillside, you can only vaguely see the outline of the trees.

Before could take a closer look, a cry for help suddenly came from the distance of the mountain road.

"Hey, hey... is anyone there?"

"Who can help me……"

The cries for help were intermittent, and the panic of the caller could be felt just by hearing the sound.

Xiang Ya was taken aback, stood up with the gun firmly in hand, and walked towards the direction of the sound at a slightly faster pace.

"Although the timing of the sound is very strange, at least there is movement, go and see what's going on..." She roughly thought through her thoughts.

Xiang Ya climbed a small slope, and the mountain road sloped down slowly again. She stood at the top of the slope, carefully staring at the beautiful woman lying in the middle of the road below.

Looking at the woman's face, her heart beat faster.

'Why does this person look so much like the face that popped up in my mind just now...'

The woman was wearing an ordinary T-shirt and jeans, her skin was as white as it could glow, but the clothes on her body were torn, and there was a shocking wound on her forehead, and blood was gurgling down her face.

The woman didn't look up, but as if she could sense Xiang Ya seeing her from a high place, she raised her head and called for help: "Help me! Help me!"

Xiang Ya pursed her lips tightly, and she ran down quickly, asking, "Are you okay? How did you get such a serious injury?"

Xiang Ya helped the injured woman up, and looked at the wound on her face with "worried" eyes.

"I escaped from the village, they want to catch me back, woo woo woo..." The woman's long hair was scattered over her shoulders, hiding her expression.

"Good-hearted people, take me to escape, if you don't escape, it will be too late."

"What did they take you back for?"

"If we give birth to a baby, our feet will be broken if we don't." The woman said fearfully.

Xiang Ya didn't move, but looked straight at the woman supporting her, and suddenly said, "Raise your head and let me see the injury."

The woman's trembling body paused, she raised her head obediently, and looked at Xiang Ya.

At this moment when the four eyes met, Xiang Ya's palms were sweating coldly from fear.

I only heard the woman say weakly: "Your hands are so sweaty."

Dried to Bud's throat, he quietly touched the flamethrower.

"I'm naturally sweaty." She opened the corner of her mouth stiffly, "But why aren't you afraid of me?"

After speaking, an extremely high-temperature flame spewed out from the muzzle of the gun.

At the same time, Xiang Ya backed up quickly, aiming at the woman one after another and pressing down his gun.

"I look so strange now, normal people don't scream when they see anyone, not to mention seeing a paper figure running out in such a gloomy environment..."

Her voice faltered.

"If it were me, I might faint from fright on the spot."

The woman was suddenly burned by the scorching fire, screaming fiercely, staring at Xiang Ya with bloodshot eyes.

"Either you are much scarier than me, and I am nothing like this; or I am still a normal person in your eyes, and you can't see my current state..."

"If I am a normal person who can be deceived in your eyes, let me guess why you keep finding me again and again?"

The more critical the critical moment, the faster Xiang Ya's brain turns, and the questions and clues accumulated along the way are gradually strung together.

The eyes hidden in the peony head are gradually brightening.

The woman turned into a burning man in the blink of an eye. She was still not burned, and she staggered forward.

"After the sleep testers came to the dream, our bodies turned into pieces of paper. It was not a prank in the dream, because everything can be traced, and we became the people in the drawing."

"We came alive and became paper men."

After telling Ya about his background, his body seemed to be relieved of a heavy burden.

Now the doubts along the way can finally be solved.

""Painting Dreams and Tricks of the World", the name of the dream implies everything - the bizarre room world, rich colors, paper ghosts and paper people... everything is because the room in the dream is full of pictures. painting."

"In the beginning, I thought that I was besieged by blisters in the blister forest because I was locked by the butcher; but when I came to this world, I was selected to meet you alone, as well as the colleague who was suspected of being trapped in the coffin. "

"All this shows that the attack in the room is not aimed at me alone, but at all the sleep testers who have turned into paper figures."

"Because, to a certain extent, we are all of the same kind as you, and we can participate in your world."

The woman's legs were burned off, and the sound of "cracking" similar to paper being burned sounded one after another.

At this time, Xiang Ya did not forget to comment calmly: "The paper ghosts outside the corridor burn the fastest when they encounter fire, while the 'people' in the room burn slower when they encounter fire."

She looked at the woman who had melted into a puddle on the ground, the thick white liquid mixed with the blood and dispersed.

"It's as bright as the color that flowed out when Room 312 was finally destroyed. Maybe the room was painted with oil? It burns slower?" Xiang Ya guessed again.

A cloudy wind suddenly blew up in the mountains, making the lanterns beside it sway.

The whole world seemed to be blown into chaos.

Under the coquettish light, facing the completely melted liquid, Xiang Ya's lips moved again.

"The identity verification is correct, and a very important question is introduced, why does the 'you' in the painting want to harm 'us'?"

"When I burned down the room, the broadcast said - 'The butcher locks up early'..."

"It means that even if I don't make a foul, I and other sleep testers will be locked, it's just a matter of time."

"So far, there are paper ghosts that can obviously hurt people, a woman who emerges from the mountains asking for help, and a mysterious butcher. And the butcher can enter the room and outside, and it seems that the attack ability is the highest."

"So, what does the butcher have to do with 'you'? Why did he target us? Where is the artist who drew these paintings, and why did he create them..."

The evil wind blew even stronger, so that Xiang Ya had to hold onto the tree next to him to stabilize his body.

The solution of a problem leads to new problems, and a series of chain problems are hidden under the new problems, but these obviously cannot dampen Xiang Ya's confidence.

"The clues to solve these problems are not enough, I have to continue to explore." She seemed to sigh, but the corners of her mouth curled up, revealing that she was in a good mood.

She glanced at the woman on the ground who couldn't die anymore, stabilized her mind, and continued to move forward.

The mountain road became undulating at this section. She just stepped out and looked up to a higher place, when a rectangular door frame appeared out of thin air.

The black door was pushed open.

An orchid-headed man and a lotus-headed man came out.

The three looked at each other from afar.

The author has something to say:

Sir Zhang: Although I am a policeman, I will tell you the truth. I used to help play ghosts and gods to ask for protection from the gods during festivals. I thought asking the gods was a psychological effect. I didn’t expect that there are really unspeakable things in the world, so I feel more at ease.God is up~

(Hahaha, Zhang sir is actually a young man who jumped from office. will introduce his background later, and talk about why he invited God and so on.)

There may not be an update tomorrow, some personal matters need to be dealt with, and everyone will see if there is anything in the morning at 9 o'clock. Hehe~