Horror Check-In: Check In A Ghost Every Day

Notes for Ghost Riders:

1. Ghosts cannot be killed, only ghosts can deal with ghosts.

2. The actions of ghosts are regular. As long as the rules are found, even ordinary people may survive supernatural events.

3. Each ghost is a piece of the puzzle, and each other will form a more terrifying ghost.

4. Ghosts will erode human consciousness. Ghost masters are all different types. Humans are not human, and ghosts are not ghosts.

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5. Welcome to hell hee hee hee.

In this passage, the first four sentences are a quick reminder from a man, and the last sentence is a long time away from the previous voice, which is also much more eerie and eerie.

Especially the last laugh, hoarse and deep, like the low laugh of a ghost, with a strange influence, enough to make normal people go limp with fright.

But Yin Jian just brushed his teeth and rinsed his mouth calmly, and after washing as if it didn't have any effect, he wiped his face with a towel and said calmly:

"What the hell are you?"

He can be sure that he doesn't have any auditory hallucinations, and the voice doesn't come from electronic products or somewhere outside, it's more like it sounded directly in his mind.

Yin Jian, he is not an ordinary person, or not a normal person, because of a strange disease, compared with normal people, he lacks most of the emotional expressions including fear.

This made him seem to be indifferent and calm all the time, including now when he encounters such obvious supernatural events, he can also ask calmly.

However, no one, or ghost, answered his question.

It's just that the ghost's low laughter rang out again in his mind, and the ghostly laughter echoed in his mind, getting louder and louder, and Yin Jian couldn't help frowning.

At the same time, he who was able to remain calm in this situation could hear another voice coming from his mind.

"Sign in... the system.....binding.... rustle..."

The sound was a bit mechanical and intermittent, like an old-fashioned radio with a bad signal, but it was the sound that became louder and louder amidst the ghostly laughter. In a short while, even the ghostly laughter could not cover up the sound. outgoing.

Finally, when the two voices reached their maximum at the same time, all the voices disappeared.

After a while, a new voice began to sound in Yin Jian's mind.

"Shusha... The ghost sign-in system is successfully bound, and a ghost is signed in every day...Shusha."

"Now, the check-in starts, Rusha...hehehe..."

This voice has a mechanical and rigid taste, but it is also strangely coupled with the low laugh of the ghost, which gives people an indescribable strangeness, as if two strange things are fused together, completely turning into a more powerful voice. Horror and weird stuff.

But this didn't frighten Yin Jian, on the contrary, the corner of his mouth pulled out a stiff arc subconsciously.

The long-lost sense of curiosity and excitement reappeared in him, in front of the supernatural event that has completely broken the worldview.

"Sign in for the first time, ghost heart, welcome to hell hehehe."

Mechanical rigid ghost laughter sounded, and a red heart suddenly appeared in front of Yin Jian, but it was different from normal people's hearts, the red of this heart was not the kind of blood, healthy red.

It's more like the red paint on the old-fashioned home, full of an old and dead feeling.

Moreover, the sound of the heartbeat was too loud, the sound of a beating heart actually gave people a deafening feeling.

The ghost heart only appeared in front of Yin Jian for less than two seconds before completely disappearing.

Yin Jian pressed his hand on his chest subconsciously, and he found that the moment the ghost's heart disappeared, his heartbeat also stopped. To be precise, his original heart disappeared.

Where his heart is now is a ghost heart that has stopped beating.

Along with the appearance of the ghost heart, there is also a strange instinct, which belongs to the ghost heart instinct.

Driven by this instinct, Yin Jian's heart began to beat violently.

Bang, bang, bang.

Deafening heartbeats enveloped the entire room, and the next moment his figure disappeared directly, appearing outside the door of the house.

Teleportation within the sound range is the ability of the ghost heart, and at this time, this ability is completely controlled by Yin Jian as if instinctively.

"Is this the ghost master? It's like a person with super powers." After experiencing the feeling of super powers for a while, Yin Jian's worldview was shattered, and his emotions fluctuated a little bit.

Then, as if he got a fun toy, he teleported again and appeared in the room.

But soon, he felt the difference between a ghost master and a superpower in film and television works.

After only using the ability twice, he could feel the ghost's heart start beating. It began to beat slowly from the original silence. Even if he didn't use the ability, this beating didn't stop.

And with every complete beat, he could feel a cold feeling emanating from the heart, as if the blood had lost its temperature.

"The ghost is revived." Subconsciously, Yin Jian thought of the word.

Every time the ability is used, the ghost heart in the body will beat faster, and the ghost heart will transform the blood in his body. This situation is irreversible under normal circumstances, and when the ghost heart completely transforms his blood, then the ghost The heart will fully recover.

This is not such a convenient ability as superpowers. This is an exchange of ghosts, exchanging lives for abilities, and humans, in this exchange, have no room for resistance.

Just like the words brought by that ghost smile, people are not people, and ghosts are not ghosts. The moment you become a ghost master, the boundary between people and ghosts is already blurred.

However, this desperate cognition did not break Yin Jian, on the contrary, he enjoyed the feeling now.

This kind of excitement cannot be brought by the kind of extreme sports that I have participated in.

He couldn't help but start to wonder, wondering what the hell it would be to sign in tomorrow.

From the day he planted a ghost in his body, life seems to have become more colorful.

The ingredients at home can last about a week, so Yin Jian called the school to ask for a week off, and then stayed at home.

The closed house, the youth living alone, and the system of signing in a ghost every day, add up, as if a coffin is pregnant with a ghost.

If it was an ordinary person, he would have gone crazy long ago, but for Yin Jian, this kind of life is more interesting.

In this closed life, seven days passed quickly.

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