I loaded the ghost talk game

Chapter 296 Give birth to a daughter, red crayon

In the living room, all the lamps on the ceiling were constantly blown up and extinguished, and the light and dark alternated violently.

The weird crawling sound kept ringing from under the floor.

Rihefang was so frightened that he huddled together in the corner of the room, shaking with his head in his arms.

It's started, it's started again!

The ghost in the utility room had made such a scary movement before.

Not long after that Lord Kamiya left the living room, this kind of commotion started again!

Sure enough, did he hand over the things in the utility room?

"The big thing is not good, the big thing is not good!"

Hiyorubo instinctively wanted to run away.

"Squeak! Squeak!"

Kuta's reaction was bigger than that of Hiyoribo, and he was already running around in the living room at this time.

Yes, run away!

For little monsters like them, escaping is not shameful, but also very useful!

"I have to get out of here, out of here...go...go..."

Hiyorubo, who was still extremely flustered, suddenly calmed down again for some reason.

Like her and Kuta, who would feel uncomfortable just staying in the human world, if they want to escape, where should they go?

Rihebo thought of what Kamiyagawa told them just now——

"If you have nothing to do, don't run out. You two are too weak. It's dangerous outside. If you encounter any aggressive monsters or violent spiritual masters, you will be eaten or retreated casually."

Although Rihefang is timid and always submissive, he is not stupid.

She knew that Kamiyagawa's words were deceitful, but she was really not talking nonsense.

"Actually, calm down and think about it, if it's that Kamiya-sama...it's impossible to lose to that thing in the utility room, right?"

Ten minutes ago, that Kamiya-sama had just performed an "arms display" in front of her and Kuta in the living room.

The hell-like scene is enough to make Rihefang unforgettable for a lifetime.

Most of the strange stories of that Lord Shengu's subordinates seem to be vicious and powerful.

Especially the weird girl in a red and black dress, as delicate as a doll. Even though she was clearly restraining her aura, but she just stood there, the heart-pounding oppression still hit her face like a mountain collapse.

Rihefang can be sure that this kind of oppressive force and sense of fear brought by the pavement is completely lacking in the weird talk in the utility room.

There's absolutely no reason to lose.

"If that Kamiya-sama wants to get rid of me and Kuuta, there's no need to talk so much to the two of us. He can get rid of us easily... So, he just said that he will protect me and Kuta, is he serious? of?"

No longer in a hurry, Hihebo's smart IQ has once again occupied the high ground.

Thinking about this, little Thumbelina didn't plan to run away any more.

She hurriedly staggered up from the ground, chasing after the dirt that was still running around in the room.

"Calm down, calm down!"

Hiyorobou, who was carrying the sunny baby on his back, grabbed Kukuma's long tail, blushed and was dragged around, tried to brake, and comforted his companion with words:

"That Lord Kamiya would lose for no reason. He said he would protect the two of us. Don't mess up, so bad!"

at the same time.

In the utility room.

The pupils that Kamiyagawa condensed by using the technique of [Autumn Hair Slash] shone strangely under the flickering lights.

"I have four shikigami under my command, and among them, Mary is still a B-rank, can you scare me? I want to see what you are!"

He grabbed the rusty handle of the passage door and lifted it up without hesitation.

The metal door that hadn't been opened for a long time made a harsh friction sound, and large swaths of black and yellow rust were shaken off.

The moment the channel opens.

A damp and unpleasant smelling wind rolled out from bottom to top, mixed with strong killing intent and resentment.

...

The area itself is not small, and it also includes a basement.

It is equivalent to giving away a lot of usable area for nothing.

However, the entrance to the basement was covered by the large cabinet, and it is estimated that the previous homeowners did not notice it.

It may also be that you dare not find out.

"Mr. Doi, the intermediary, said that after the Miemen murder occurred eight years ago, the owner who later bought the house did a large-scale renovation, almost knocking down and rebuilding. The large cabinet was probably added at that time."

Kamiyagawa walked down the passage stairs to the basement.

The movement is slightly stiff, like a puppet with rusty joints.

The stairs to the basement are wooden with handrails and look old, old and occasionally covered in cobwebs and dust.

Kamiya walked down the stairs, and the basement fell into an unnatural silence.

The original distorted and violent crawling sound, as well as the low growl of "click" were gone.

Only the wooden steps were trampled on and made a difficult "squeak" sound, as if the old steps would be overwhelmed and collapse at any time.

The basement was damp and smelly, and there was no light.

Kamiyagawa used the [Autumn Cut] technique to adjust his field of vision, and he could barely see the surrounding environment clearly.

There are only some decayed old furniture and garbage in the basement. There are several puddles of dirty and smelly puddles on the cement floor. The walls are mottled and dark, and moss has crawled on many places.

"This basement is bigger than I imagined, and it looks like the area of the first floor is not too different. After tidying it up, let Sweeper come down to control the temperature and humidity for a few days, maybe it can be put to good use, such as using It’s a venue for physical exercise and swordsmanship training. When you have money in the future, it’s not impossible to separate a few rooms here.”

Kamiyagawa thought like this, completely unaware of being in a dangerous situation.

Looking around in the basement, his eyes suddenly fell on the southeast corner of the wall.

There was an old mattress piled there, rotting away.

Under Kamiyagawa's gaze, a figure slowly emerged from the edge of the mattress.

It was a woman with disheveled hair and a loose nightgown. Her swollen belly showed that she was pregnant.

The woman kept her back to Shengu, hunched over in the darkness. After standing like this for quite a while, he suddenly said out of nowhere: "I'm pregnant."

"Well, I can tell."

Kamiyagawa stood still and nodded.

While seeing the pregnant woman in the corner, he heard a strange noise again.

The dark writhing and crawling sound, as well as the difficult groan of "click", sounded again from the basement, this time the sound was softer, and the source could not be distinguished, nor did it know where it was.

"My parents died when I was very young."

"When I grow up and get married, I have been working hard to be a good wife. No matter what, I will follow my husband. He is busy with work, and I will take care of the family alone. If we have any conflicts, it will always be me. First bow your head and admit your mistake. In order to maintain our family and my new home, I really did my best."

The pregnant woman in the corner continued to speak.

Kamiyagawa stopped talking this time.

He could already guess that the pregnant woman in front of him was the mistress of the massacre eight years ago.

It seems to be Tomoko Kiyohara.

"But my husband is a scum... How come I didn't find out before we got married? He is a scum, a scum! He cheated, how could he treat me like this? How could he?"

click--

The strange noise in the basement became a little louder with the emotional ups and downs of Tomoko Kiyohara's words.

"After I got pregnant, he contacted his lover more frequently. He even brought that bitch home in front of me!"

"But I really love him. I've given up so much for him, I've been a housewife for so long and I really don't know what to do without him. I cried and begged him, begged him to come back to me Come on, I can pretend nothing happened and continue to be his good wife."

"I'm already very humble, I have no dignity anymore, what does he want from me!"

"I really hate myself, I hate myself for being so weak. That scumbag will only get worse because of my lowliness!"

"His mistress shows up at our house more and more often, and the bitch even lives in my house. She and my husband are very intimate in front of me. My husband will feed her during dinner and come home from work. I would hug her when I was there and even help her take a bath."

"The bitch pretended that she was a little scared of me, so my husband went to her room to sleep with her."

"Why, why do you treat me like this? Just because I always swallow my anger, because I have no family to support me? Why do you treat me like this! What do they think of me?"

"Later, the child in my stomach disappeared... He was originally my hope, but the doctor said he was stillborn..."

"Tickkack - damn it! Damn it! Damn it! I'll kill them all, I'll put that bitch in the wall and they'll all be damned! Tickkack -"

Tomoko Kiyohara babbled about her past, and finally screamed hysterically out of control.

Her body, which was hunched in the corner of the wall, suddenly turned around.

But the moment Tomoko Kiyohara turned around, she disappeared without a trace.

At the same time, Kamiyagawa, who had been standing still in the center of the basement, suddenly felt like waking up from a dream.

Before entering the utility room, the nightmare-eating tapir had reminded him.

Talking about the strange stories in the utility room has the ability similar to dreams.

"So, the Kiyohara Tomoko I just saw was a dream? Or an illusion? She wasn't in the corner from the beginning to the end!"

Kamiyagawa suddenly became sober and vigilant.

"Crack--"

Again he heard the screech of fingernails scratching the wall, and the hoarse murmur of bubbles.

This time, Kamiyagawa was able to distinguish the source of the sound.

He felt itchy on the top of his head, as if something was rubbing his hair.

Kamiya looked up.

He saw the messy long black hair hanging down, a pale and dead face, and a pair of empty, bloodshot eyes that contained resentment.

The four eyes are facing each other.

Tomoko Kiyohara was hanging upside down like a giant spider, her dark nightdress and bare pale limbs were stained with blood. Her feet were turned out, deformed and intertwined, and her broken hands clasped the ceiling tightly.

"Crack--"

Her body squirmed, rubbed the deformed bones and flesh, and squeezed out an extremely difficult moan from her abdominal cavity and throat.

This guy has been on top of Kamiyagawa's head!

Seeing that Tomoko Kiyohara's unexpected attack was about to succeed, red lines suddenly spread out from the wall on the west side of the basement.

Those lines are like traces of crayons, like doodles of children's essays.

A series of red lines were drawn along the wall, and the moment she got close to Tomoko Kiyohara, she became real again, tightly pulling her limbs to prevent her from jumping off the ceiling.

"What's this?"

Kamiyagawa was a little surprised by the unexpected change.

While the red line on the ceiling and Tomoko Kiyohara were constantly pulling.

"Wow!"

There was a loud cry of children.

From the inside of Tomoko Kiyohara's wide nightdress, a mass of human-shaped flesh bulged out, squeezing out the shape of a baby on the dark fabric, where a large swath of bright red blood smeared.

A wrinkled, livid-gray baby tumbled from the ceiling.

The baby's head was huge, with bulging veins. At his navel, there was still a dirty, lifeless umbilical cord.

"Guwa! Guwa!"

The big-headed ghost baby wrapped the umbilical cord around Shengu's neck, and the mother and child lifted it up together.

Shen Guchuan was pulled up by the neck, hit the ceiling, twitched twice, scattered into pieces of wood on the ground, and then disappeared...

...

[Encounter strange interviews and strange talks, give birth to a daughter. ]

[The catalog of different visits has been updated. ]

[Ghost Story Name: Childbirth]

[Rating: Grade D]

[Status: Visiting differently]

Birth women are generally monsters transformed from women who died in childbirth or died during pregnancy.

"So, after Tomoko Kiyohara died, she became a childbirth woman? Only D-level, but the resentment and desire to attack are too strong, so strong that she is a little overwhelmed, and can't tell the situation at all. It's not the same as Hiyoribo and the others. , too crazy to have the possibility of communication."

Kamiyagawa sat in the utility room in good health, surrounded by his four shikigami.

As for the one who "died" in the basement just now, of course it wasn't Kamiya himself.

It's just a kabuki puppet he controls, otherwise he wouldn't be so stupid that he wouldn't dodge, dodge, or fight back against the enemy's attack.

Although Kamiyagawa didn't feel that entering the basement would be dangerous at first, and Fubao didn't ring the bell to give any warning.

But after all, they are active in the real world, and the nightmare-eating tapir came out to remind them.

It doesn't matter if there is a puppet to explore the way, and it doesn't matter if you are overly cautious. Anyway, it won't delay anything if you use it.

You can also find out the details of the enemy to prevent the ghosts and gods from capsizing in the gutter.

"That's the way it is after testing it out, and the ability of dream phantom is not high-marie, Inujiro, go down and finish her, tapir will help. Hannya stay here, stay with me."

Kamiyagawa held a letter in his hand, and casually gave orders to the shikigami.

...

In the basement.

The childbirth girl finally realized that she had been fooled.

With the ghost baby connected to his umbilical cord, he twisted and crawled towards the exit while hanging upside down.

However, those scribbled crayon lines always held her tightly, preventing her from going out.

Rihebo, who has lived in this one-family building for a long time, said that the strange stories in the utility room have never come out.

Doi Zhongzhong also said that the past owners of the houses who lived here had no real accidents.

Now it seems that the childbirth woman does not want to come out. But every time I try to rush out of the ground, I will be blocked by those red crayon lines, so I often make such a big commotion underground.

The two sides are still struggling desperately.

At this time, a thick blood-red mist suddenly dispersed in the basement.

A giant black voracious dog and a blurred crimson light group also appeared here simultaneously.

Kamiya's shikigami joins the fray.

Naturally, a childbirth woman whose details have been fully ascertained has no chance of winning.

The bloody and heavy blade swung towards the ceiling; the giant beast bit the big-headed ghost baby with its ferocious mouth.

The ringing bell symbolizing good luck came down from the entrance, announcing the end of tonight's battle.

...

[The birth girl has died, and she has obtained 193 soul crystals! ]

[Obtain stillborn umbilical cord! ]

[Stillbirth umbilical cord (rare material): It should be the umbilical cord that symbolizes the birth of life, but it is full of filth and death. It is a relatively rare material that is still connected to the mother body before falling. ]

"Is this thing a rare material?"

After retiring the ghost stories, Kamiyagawa himself finally went down to the basement.

After the battle ended, a little soul crystal was obtained, and a piece of material was accidentally exploded.

He casually put away the dirty and dead purple umbilical cord.

Although this thing looks a little disgusting, but since it is a rare material, let's keep it, it may be used at the bottom of the box someday.

After simply cleaning the battlefield, Kamiyagawa turned to look at the wall on the west side of the basement.

Those strange red lines just now spread from here.

According to Shengu's instructions, Mary and the others only disposed of the childbirth, and then the graffiti red lines were retracted into the walls here.

"The sudden appearance of those red lines just now was somewhat unexpected. It seems that there is a second strange story in this basement. According to Tomoko Kiyohara just now, she should have built her husband's lover into the wall."

Kamiyagawa walked to the west wall and knocked on the wall with his hand.

Judging from the sound, this place should be hollow.

"Mary."

Kamiya pointed to the wall.

Tonight's renovation plan seems to be adding another link.

boom!

The thick machete swung down towards the wall.

Shards of masonry and smoke flew everywhere.

When everything calmed down, you could see a small space several meters square on the wall, empty and filled with a strange smell.

Kamiyagawa stared in with his eyes fixed, only to see that this small space was filled with red crayons.

The handwriting is immature, obviously left by a child.

The dense red crayon marks are all repeating the same sentence——