I loaded the ghost talk game

After sizing up the new visitor, Shanba stepped aside from the gate, revealing half of the opening, inviting everyone to enter.

She said to Kamiya, "My lord, I think we can talk."

"Is it so straightforward? A gathering place for living people, a neutral ghost story... Let me see what's going on inside."

Kamiyagawa's black pupils covered by the leather hood were slightly condensed, he nodded silently, and then calmly walked through the door with a sheathed letter.

At the same time, he made a simple gesture to Prajna next to him.

The latter understood and floated to the side of the five ordinary people accompanying him.

"I've been here! It's relatively safe!"

In Changtomo Masao's ears, the roaring proverbs sounded again.

After hearing this, he thought for a while, and also raised his foot and stepped over the threshold of Shanba Residence.

The rest of the people stood at the door, looking at each other under Banruo's guardianship.

Considering that the mysterious and powerful Lord Thor and the classmate Xiaoping-headed Nagatomo who dared to knock a ghost's head with a stone had both entered, they hesitated for a while, and finally chose to enter Shanbau Residence.

Yamabashi's residence looks very large, and the interior layout is really a bit like an old traditional hotel.

The corridor is covered with wooden floors, and there are small independent rooms on both sides.

Most rooms are locked.

Shanba, who looked like a bloated mountain of meat, walked in front, with heavy and slow steps. Every time she took a step, the old floorboards creaked hard under her feet.

Kamiyagawa calmly followed behind Yamabashi.

The sanitation conditions in Shanmu Juli do not seem to be good.

Entering it, one can clearly smell a foul smell, like a mixture of rotten smell and rancid smell, the smell of long-term fermentation is disgusting.

Thick yellow stains that are rotting can also be seen everywhere on the walls and corridors.

Shen Gu stayed in the map of the emergency hospital for a long time, and his tolerance to the bad environment has improved a lot, so he basically didn't react.

But the long friends behind him were not so calm.

The OL sister and the female high school even started to retch.

However, Kamiyagawa didn't pay much attention to them.

His attention was focused on other places, and he could see that there were other living people in the Shanbau residence, and the number was not too small.

Some of them, like a piece of rotten meat, slumped casually by the corridor wall, their eyes were empty, their expressions were dull, and they only occasionally uttered babbles with unclear meaning and incoherent words.

The other part is obviously sane.

When you see Yamabasa walking by in the corridor, you will bow your head in respect and fear to get out of the way. There are also people who will open the door carefully, peek outside, and then close the door quickly.

However, Shanba ignored these people and didn't even shake them. He just munched on the barbecue and walked past them without looking sideways.

"The optional mission at Kisaragi Station is to let me release the living people trapped in the big map of Aokigahara, so these people in Yamabuka should also be regarded as the mission target. There seem to be a lot of people here, judging from the situation in the corridor Look, the first floor and the second floor add up to dozens if not hundreds..."

Kamiya thought silently in his heart.

Following Shanba through a corner, a group of people stopped in front of a large wooden arch with a different style from the doors along the way.

In front of the arched door, there was a living person who seemed to have almost lost his mind and was stupid.

"Hey—unlucky, I told you that you are not allowed to run to the door of my kitchen."

Shan Lao stretched out her fat, greasy hand, put her carrot-thick fingers together, lifted the idiot on the ground, and flung it casually towards the outside of the corridor.

The man fell into the corridor, only moaned listlessly, and then lay flat again.

Yamabashi pushed open the arched door, walked in, and waved to Kamiyagawa:

"My lord, if you want to talk to the old woman, then do it in here, make sure it's clean. Hoo hoo—and besides, the strangers you brought with me, my lord, are not allowed to come in."

Kamiya doesn't have much to say about this.

He nodded slightly to Prajna at the back and walked into the arch.

But Banruo understood what Shengu meant, and stayed outside, continuing to monitor Xiaopingtou and the others in boredom.

...

Inside the arch, there is a spacious space, which is called "kitchen" by Yamabashi.

How should I put it, there are indeed some kitchen utensils that can be seen inside. But what is more striking is the bloody water flowing on the ground, the rotten corners of the meat and some sewage organs, which were randomly discarded in the corner.

There was filth and filth on the table where the cooking was being prepared and it stinks.

If I have to describe it, it looks like an extremely bloody and dirty hell's kitchen as a whole.

In addition, on one side of the kitchen, two strange corpses were being hung on two huge iron hooks.

Cyan-gray, tall and tall, with a thin and long torso, and scribbled and distorted organs.

One of the corpses had its thighs removed.

Now Kamiyagawa knew where the barbecue that Yamababa had been eating came from.

But... what the hell is this thing?

If it's a ghost talk, why didn't it turn into ashes after death?

In other words, although they look like ghosts now, they are not dead yet?

Uh, do you want to call the dog out and try to take a bite?

Yamabasa, who brought Kamiyagawa in from the opposite side, sat down on the dirty kitchen floor, hugged the bad roast meat on his shoulders, and took a bite:

"This lord, seems to be very interested in my food?"

"So what is that?"

Kamiyagawa pointed to the two blue-gray corpses.

"Qi. It seems that there is no such thing in your territory, my lord. That's a pity. This thing tastes very good."

"mountain elf?"

Kamiya was not too surprised to hear Yamabashi's tone.

It seems that it is normal for me to feel that this "Ghost Story in Leather Clothes" has not been active in the past, and I don't understand this kind of thing.

So he simply let go and asked:

"Those two chinchillas seem to be completely dead, why are the flesh and blood still preserved?"

"Fufu, it seems that you really don't know, my lord." Shan Mu chewed the meat in his mouth, drooling, and began to explain vaguely, "The chil is transformed from the living meat outside, and it does not belong to our world. It’s a different place than us.”

"oh?"

Kamiyagawa frowned, and lightly stroked the handle of the knife with his fingers.

According to this, the two blue-gray corpses were transformed from living people outside.

"Don't get excited, my lord. They have become chinchillas, but they have nothing to do with me." Yamaba said calmly, "Those strangers do not belong here, they entered our world, and even the rules of death are different from ours. They It's fun to be able to come back from the dead many times, right?"

"Back to life?"

Kamiyagawa frowned again, but temporarily let go of Ichimonji's handle.

"Yes. The price of every death is that part of their living soul peels off. Losing a piece of living soul will cause them to forget some things in the past. When they die a few more times, they will not remember anything or know anything At that time, it means that the living soul has completely left the body, and the remaining skin is just a shell. And if this shell continues to stay in our world, it will gradually become a dangerous human being."

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