I Have Died Long Ago, Poor Because No One Burns Paper?

"Unbelievable?"

Wang Lin hangs around the death forum all day long, and has a deep understanding of weirdness.

He has heard that besides obsession, evil, meme, and unspeakable, there are other weirdnesses.

Among them, the most frightening thing is the strange talk.

This kind of weirdness is more like a weakened meme, born out of fear, it is very difficult to kill, even if the ghost sender encounters it, he will often die inexplicably.

Maybe dead don't know how - dead.

"How do you know so much about weirdness?"

"Are you a trickster?"

Wang Lin suddenly thought of this, reached down with his arm, and touched the watermelon knife wrapped in newspaper.

He knew that the trickster was terrifying, but as a perverted murderer, he couldn't lose his momentum.

Be a man, be fierce!

This is a sentence that the Raincoat Killer taught him.

With this, he is no longer cowardly, and vows to become the most vicious person,

"I'm not a trickster, but I still know a lot about weirdness."

"Where are all your horror movies?"

"Take me to see."

The trickster must first be an individual.

When Yang Shou denied it, his tone was very sincere, because he was telling the truth.

"Not a trickster, are you interested in weird things?"

Combined with Yang Shou's face, Wang Lin must guess Yang Shou's identity.

Weird Times is a nightmare for most people.

However, for some ambitious young people, it is also their dream opportunity.

They fantasize about going through the dungeon, becoming a ghost sender, and turning over under the blessing of weirdness.

Therefore, we will do everything possible to investigate weird events and try to get in touch with weirdness.

"Do you want to kill him?"

Holding the handle of the knife, Wang Lin thought about it and gave up for the time being.

He felt that Yang Shou was still useful.

It can help him deal with monsters.

"Those horror movies are in my rented house, let's go.

Restart the car, and the throttle is loud.

"You live in the black building, right?"

Yang Shou remembered Wang Lin mentioned it.

With his back to Yang Shou, Wang Lin showed an embarrassed smile:

"Yes, almost."

"What is almost?"

"Almost is almost!"

Wang Lin was a little annoyed.

What's the point of being angry?

Yang Shou raised his eyebrows.

He already knew that Wang Lin had bad intentions, but he didn't take it to heart.

Compared with an ordinary murderer, it is still more interesting than a murderous ghost story.

"Be a man, be gentle."

Yang Shou said casually.

This is his real thought.

The sea of ​​malice in his heart is too huge.

Maybe a bad one can swallow up his rationality.

He can only do his best to keep his humanity.

For now, he feels he's doing pretty well.

It's nice to be alone.

But Wang Lin was stunned for a moment after hearing his words, and blurted out:

"No, be a bit more aggressive!"

"The more fierce you are, the more people will be afraid of you!"

"If you want to be a good person like you, you will only be bullied by others!"

Yang Shou thought for a while, "That's not necessarily true, but no one has ever bullied me.

"How is that possible?" Wang Lin didn't believe it, "You don't have to lie to yourself.

"No matter who it is, there will always be unfair treatment and all kinds of bullying."

"For example, your neighbors look down on you, your classmates isolate you, your girlfriend abandons you to marry someone else, and your boss reprimands you.

"I don't believe you haven't experienced it."

Wang Lin's words brought back memories of Yang Shou.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he told his own story:

"My neighbors are very nice, really, all of them are sunny and cheerful. If there is a chance, I will introduce you to them.

"As for the classmates..."

Yang Shou remembered those 404 students, smiled and continued:

"From the first meeting, they respected me very much. There was a teacher who always knocked on the wall in the middle of the night, and they were willing to accompany me to the door to look for it.

"My girlfriend will never leave me, but she is not by my side now, but she has always paid attention to me, not only will she not marry someone else, once I almost married another woman, she rushed back to snatch the marriage.

"As for the so-called boss."

For some reason, Yang Shou remembered the nameless god statue in the old Taoist temple, and the faceless god of curse enshrined by Gui Calling.

These gods are high in front of others, but when they meet him, their attitude changes immediately.

"They are very humble in front of me, they even shed tears when they saw me, and I don't think they bullied me.

What Yang Shou said were all real experiences, with a sincere tone.

Wang Lin listened, suddenly a little envious.

"Is it really?"

"I also want to experience what you said."

"Meet the people you mentioned."

"There is a chance." Yang Shou felt that Wang Lin was different from ordinary murderers, so he took the opportunity to influence him.

To some extent, this is the merit of peace.

Maybe it will also help him maintain the stability of the sea of ​​malice.

Wang Lin didn't answer, and drove silently, with a complicated expression on his face, as if he was struggling with something.

Not far away, I finally arrived at the village in the city.

Driving around the alley, the car stopped in front of a dilapidated old building.

This building looks fine, but as long as you pass through the porch with malicious intentions, you will enter a copy space full of murderers and perverts.

Yang Shou pushed the door and got out of the car, walked two steps towards the direction of the black building, and found that Wang Lin hadn't come down for a long time.

"Don't go, come back and get in the car." As if making up his mind, Wang Lin rolled down the window and said to Yang Shou:

"You're a good man, and I shouldn't have dragged you into danger."

After saying this, Tian breathed a sigh of relief.

He was very excited after finding the prey, but before he really got to the black building, he hesitated.

Do you really want to kill an innocent person?

Moreover, he was such a happy person.

"I must be a psycho killer."

"It's just that I have a pursuit. The person to kill must be carefully selected. This is the style of a top killer."

Wang Lin comforted himself in his heart.

"Why did you leave?" Yang Shou was a little surprised, "I still want to watch your horror movies.

With a cold face, Wang Lin shouted, "Does that have anything to do with you?"

"I advise you not to ink."

"Otherwise, if I change my mind, it will be too late for you to regret it."

Yang Shou was speechless, why did this murderer suddenly change his mind.

"Don't you understand yet?"

Seeing Yang Shou's puzzled look, Wang Lin felt angry.

He opened the car door and got out, with a gleaming watermelon knife in his hand.

Wielding a knife, he knocked on the car door, making a bang.

Wang Lin said coldly:

"Actually, I'm a murderer."

Yang Shou nodded, "And then.

Ett: "..."

"No, a murderer!" Wang Lin waved the watermelon knife vigorously, "Don't you know about a perverted murderer?"

"The kind that kills without blinking an eye."

"Is there any necessary connection between killing and blinking?" Yang Shou has always had an opinion on this, "Why can't you blink when killing people? Does dry eye and trachoma not kill people for a lifetime?"

"They blink faster, and it's hard to grasp the opportunity."

Wang Lin laughed angrily, holding the knife on his waist.

"Okay, you take me for a joke, don't you?"

"Come on, follow me into the dark building."

Yang Shou said seriously: "I know you're not joking, but I'm not joking either. I really want to know why killing people can't blink."

Wang Lin didn't speak, his face was ashen, he passed by Yang Shou, and he didn't stop until he stood in front of the corridor of the black building.

Taking a deep breath, he turned his head to look at the approaching Yang Shou:

"This is your last chance."

"It's still too late to go now."

"Entering the dark building, I can't help you."

Yang Shou glanced at him, "Don't you just get in and out of this building if you want?"

Shaking his head, he stepped into the dark corridor of the dark building, his figure blurred.

"It's a pity, he was originally a good person."

"It's just that I have too little social experience and can't see the danger clearly."

"Yes, after all, it's not an experienced psycho killer like me."

Wang Lin heaved a long sigh, regretting in his heart, he was worried that something would happen when Yang Shou entered, so he hurriedly followed into the corridor.

However, when he stepped into the damp and dark layer, he suddenly discovered that Yang Shou, who had been advancing for two or three seconds, had disappeared at this moment.

"what happened?!"

Wang Lin suddenly pulled out the watermelon knife and stared at the several rooms at the entrance of the corridor.

He suspected that Yang Shou was kidnapped by these households.

In fact, there are almost no good people who live here.

The eyes slowly adapt to the dark environment until they can vaguely see the appearance of several rooms at the door.

The door lock was stained with rust and dust, and it seemed that it hadn't been opened for a long time.

After thinking about it carefully, Wang Lin remembered that he did not hear the sound of opening and closing the door.

"what's the situation?"

"What a living person, why did he disappear once he entered the corridor?"

"Um?"

Yang Shou turned his head and looked at the corridor entrance.

He found that he had lost his sense of Wang Lin.

However, before entering, he clearly noticed that Wang Lin had also stepped into the black building.

"Where is this guy?"

Although in a strange copy.

However, Yang Shou would not believe anyone who could silently arrest a person in front of him.

After all, this is just a dark building.

And it's the first floor of the Black Building.

Even ordinary murderers can easily come in as long as they have malicious intentions, and there will be no particularly dangerous existence.

"Um?

"No way?"

Thinking of malice, Yang Shou suddenly felt a bit of pain in the face, "Could it be that the guy who is ready to kill me along the way, who claims to kill without blinking an eye, actually has no malice in his heart?" 1

"This guy can't even enter the dark building!"

Yang Shou never thought of this possibility before entering the dark building.

How could he have guessed that a guy who patrolled in the middle of the night and hid a watermelon knife was just a fake.

No malice means that he has hardly done anything evil and is an out-and-out good person.

"ill!"

"I don't know which hospital Huang Ye went to. I'll go see it tomorrow. If it's useful, I'll take this guy there to have a look at his brain."

"It's not good to pretend to be a perverted killer."

Yang Shou turned around and walked out, only took two steps, the entrance and exit of the corridor were still so far away, the distance did not change at all.

"Leaving the black building, you have to kill someone."

"Indiscriminate killings are likely to spark riots in a sea of ​​malice."

"Hey, because of this crazy guy, I have to kill one more person."

Reluctantly, Yang Shou knocked on the door next to him.

Other residents of the black building want to kill people, so they have to choose a target and plan well.

And wherever he goes, it's all the same.

...asking for flowers...

There are not many normal people anyway.

"Not open the door?"

"I really don't want to break the rules."

Sighing, Yang Shou ignored the blocking of the door and stepped into the room.

A second later, he stepped out abruptly, heading towards the entrance of the corridor.

In the dark corridor, someone poked his head out, watched carefully, and came to the door of the room Yang Shou had just entered.

"Blood spider, is it still alive?"

No one answered.

The man's heart sank and he slammed open the door.

The furniture in the room is basic and nothing else.

No people, no corpses, no blood, no spookiness.

"-"

The man froze, then went crazy, fled back to his room, packed his things, and rushed to the depths of the corridor.

If you have a sick mind, you will live at the entrance of the corridor.

People are in a hurry to go out, so they kill them easily, which is faster than taking a key at random.

So fucking scary!

He is just the beginning.

Then, the door slammed.

One family after another paled, moved out, and rushed to the depths of the corridor.

There are only so many rooms on one floor.

No one wants to live outside.

I dare not go up to the second floor.

A group of people started fighting.

Outside the black building.

Yang Shou stood at the door, waiting patiently.

He suddenly realized one thing at this moment.

Unless he directly smashed the entire old building possessed by the black building.

Otherwise, he would not be able to enter the place where Wang Lin entered.

Because unlike other people or tricksters, he couldn't suppress the malice in his heart.

There is a little leak, as long as you step into the corridor, you will enter the copy of the black building.

"This is a good place to hide from me."

Looking at the depths of the corridor, Yang Shou waited quietly.

It didn't take long either.

A figure gradually became clear.

Wang Lin turned his head step by step and walked out, not knowing what he was looking at.

When he walked out of the darkness and noticed Yang Shou at the entrance of the corridor, he suddenly accelerated his steps and came to Yang Shou with wide eyes.

"Where did you just go?"

"Didn't you run to the deepest part of the corridor?"

Wang Lin's voice trembled a little, and he thought of an incredible possibility.

Yang Shou's words quickly confirmed his conjecture:

"No, you won't be unable to enter the building, will you?"

"That's it, you still say you are a murderer?"

The way Yang Shou looked at Wang Lin hurt the latter.

"I have killed two people, so why am I not a murderer!"

"I will kill more people in the future!"

Gritting his teeth and pulling out the watermelon knife, Wang Lin glared at Yang Shou, "So you are a colleague.

"So you were just lying to me?"

"Are all your happy experiences made up?"

The life Yang Shou talked about made Wang Lin yearn for it very much.

He felt that such a happy person must be a good person.

Unexpectedly, this good man entered the dark building that he could not enter.

"That's all from my personal experience." Yang Shou said helplessly, "Now, that's not important."

"You take out those horror movies first and let me watch them.

Wang Lin's face was uncertain, and after a long time, he opened his mouth and said:

"Since you are also a murderer, then I will speak up."

"Honestly, I don't believe you.

"I even suspect that you want to hunt me down."

"However, I can tell you that I am not that simple.

"If you've been on a death forum, you've probably heard of me.

"I'm a lot more perverted than you think."

"The first person I killed was my biological father."

Yang Shou suddenly realized, so you are the one who understands?"

This ID is quite creative, and he was very impressed.

However, the content of the other party's announcement is really hard to describe.

It belongs to Yang Shou's fake one.

There are countless evils hidden in the sea of ​​malice in his heart, just taking out a little bit is enough to expose those flaws.

"Looks like you know me!"

Wang Lin snorted coldly, I just remind you.

"The black building is not accurate, I can't get in, it has nothing to do with my malice."

"Just don't underestimate me!"

Knowing that Yang Shou is also a murderer, Wang Lin has much less worries about taking him to study ghost stories.

At this moment, he turned around and walked towards the corridor, "Suppress your malice and come with me."

"I can't get in." Yang Shou said bluntly, "You bring your things out, and I can help you into the dark building.

Wang Lin was about to ask Yang Shou why he couldn't enter, when he heard the second half of the other's sentence, he responded:

"Can this help?"

Being able to enter the black building is the greatest recognition of his status as a perverted murderer.

"hurry up.

Yang Shou didn't bother to explain.

Wang Lin grinned and quickly got into the building.

A few minutes later, with the laptop out.

"It's in there."

Yang Shou nodded, before Wang Lin could react, he carried him back to the corridor.

The sea of ​​malice surged gently, and black malice enveloped Wang Lin.

There is no need for the approval of the will of the black building.

He took Wang Lin into the real dark building.

"This is the Black Building!"

Wang Lin held his breath, extremely excited.

Soon, he noticed the smell of blood in the depths of the corridor, and the faint sound of fighting that was suppressed as much as possible.

"As expected of a dark building, is it killing people at any time?"

Yang Shou looked over, "I don't know, Xi was fine when I just came in.".