Rules-based ghost talk game

Chen An took a deep breath and closed his eyes. He could feel the coldness flowing slowly through his nose and skin along with the mountain breeze.

It's as if there is a ball of warmth in my heart, which is constantly being dissipated by the cold, so that...

"wide awake"

...

"Red, guide red flag."

Suddenly, Chen Anming realized that although he didn't know the specific reason, he already knew some of the principles of this rule.

As he moved his feet, his shoes made a rustling sound on the dry grass.

Swallowing, Chen An mustered up the courage to turn over Xue Yue'er's battered body, which looked like a twisted human spider. He used his thumb and index finger to open Xue Yue'er's eyelids, revealing the striking scarlet pupils once again.

.

At this moment, the passion in my heart surged again.

"As expected...in this mountain forest, red seems to be a very special color. It can prevent me from being eroded by the cold air and prevent me from becoming...weird?"

The eyes were wet, and the nerve endings connected to the back were torn off by Chen An's force.

The squeaking sounds around me are getting clearer and clearer...and getting denser and denser, as if they are very close.

Chen An took a deep breath, held the two wet eyes with mucus in his hands, and ran quickly towards the gravel road.

Physical fatigue is far less than the fatigue caused by high mental stress. Chen An doesn't know how he persists until now. There are only a few thoughts left in his mind to support his actions.

Be sure to follow the rules!

Every half minute, look at the red eyes!

Follow the gravel road all the way up to...Mountain Temple!

"On the mobile phone, in addition to the rules told by the guide, there are still blank places that I need to explore on my own."

Chen An murmured to himself.

"That is to say, there are other unknown rules in this mountain that I don't know about."

Since I don't know...it means danger, and it means that I may violate the rules unconsciously.

At this moment, Chen An felt cold sweat break out from behind.

With the experience of Tieba rules and guide rules, Chen An deeply understands that once a violation is violated, the consequences will be irreversible and terrifying!

But if you don’t even know the rules, how can you ensure that you don’t violate them?

Chen An felt his throat was a little choked and dry.

The steps he took became stiff.

"Huh...huh..."

He raised his head and gasped. In the dark blue night sky in front of him, there were stars. The shadows of the surrounding trees were like giant claws. They were clinging to the world in front of him. They bared their teeth and claws. There seemed to be an abyss and hell in front of him. There was still a period of time.

The top of the mountain in the distance cannot be clearly seen.

At his feet, amid the overgrown grass on the gravel road, Chen An suddenly couldn't move forward.

"What if there was a rule that... you can't enter halfway up the mountain, something...?"

Chen An suddenly felt panic in his heart. He was so afraid that if he took another step forward, he would be broken at the waist or turn into a monster.

He stood there blankly, the cold sweat on his forehead, the coldness on his back, and the mountain wind blowing over his skin soaked in cold sweat, all of which made him tremble.

"No... there will be a way to survive... there will be."

Chen An didn't know how long it had been before he stood here. Was it a few minutes, or ten minutes? Or half an hour?

But he finally took a deep breath, his cheek muscles spasmed, and he spoke this sentence with trembling teeth.

Your eyes are so cold, are you crying?

My head feels dizzy...

Every time I take a step, my heart is filled with horror and trembling in my heavy steps. It seems that at any moment, the next stone will collapse, and then the whole person will fall into hell!

...

Chen An didn't know how long he had been walking. In short, when he saw the ruined temple with dark red wall paint appearing in front of him, the sky was still dim and the stars were still hanging above his head.

"Ha ha..."

Chen An wiped the moisture from the wind-dried corners of his eyes and gasped for breath. The ruined temple in front of him seemed like life, like hope. Now it stood in front of Chen An's eyes.

He had the urge to collapse on the ground and lie down to rest. The sore muscles and mental exhaustion came like a tide, seeming to overwhelm him.

But he didn't dare, not even to sit down and rest. What if there was a rule that he couldn't sit down?

You can't make mistakes...you have to...obey the rules...

Chen An stood there and panted for a moment. He lowered his head and looked at the scarlet eyeball in his hand, only to find that the color of the scarlet pupils seemed to have faded a little?

It was originally scarlet, but now it gradually turned into deep red, like...

Are your eyes gradually fading?

"The eyeballs also have a time effect? ​​When helping me fight against the darkness... they also consume red?"

Chen An didn't know what to call that warmth, so let's call it "red".

You must find a replacement before the redness in your eyes completely fades!

Chen An felt a little lucky in his heart. He smiled miserably. Fortunately, he didn't waste more time down there. Judging from the color of his eyes, he should be able to hold on for a while.

It also gave myself life.

Chen An looked at the mountain temple in front of him.

This is a small ruined temple. The red paint on the walls has faded and peeled off. The red wall skin has a layer of bumps and irregularities. I don’t know if it is made of earth or what kind of wall. It is also a little shaky.

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Chen An took a deep breath, looked at the darkness and blur in the temple, and walked straight in.

When he walked into the courtyard and pushed open the creaking door of the temple, he was greeted by bright lights.

Stepping on the dry old wooden floor, the most conspicuous thing in front of you is a statue of a land lord, painted with oil paint, or with some signs of fading and dryness due to disrepair over time.

Under the statue, there is a brown incense burner with three uneven broken incense sticks on it.

Right in front of the statue are several dirty futons, which should be places for villagers to kneel and worship.

Around it, on both sides of the statue, are two independent slender lamp posts, with two groups of carved bronze lamp plates embroidered in them.

What makes Chen An feel a little weird is that the base of this bronze-shaped lamp panel is in the shape of a lying rabbit, just like...a rabbit was disemboweled, its internal organs were taken out, the skin was peeled and cramped, and it was pierced.

The lamppost is up.

The place where the rabbit's internal organs should have been was now filled with lamp oil, burning a wick, and flickering with light.

The brightness of the oil lamp was not very high, and it could barely allow Chen An to see clearly what was inside the temple.

"Huh... Theoretically, the mountain temple is safe."

No matter how weird the surrounding scene was, Chen An also felt that it was countless times better here than outside.

What's more important is that after entering the temple, Chen An clearly felt that the cold feeling disappeared. Even if he didn't look at the red eyes, he could still feel the warmth.

"It's safe inside the temple."

This further strengthened Chen An's conjecture.

Squeak...squeak...

Suddenly, waves of harsh sounds came from Chen An's ears.

Behind him, the temple door he pushed open seemed to be closed.

The chill suddenly surged up my spine again!

Breathing stopped at this moment.

Chen An shuddered and turned around slowly and stiffly...

I saw...

A pair of white bunny earrings…

A pale, delicate face...

Under the burlap clothes, the slightly bulging breasts...

Slim and white legs...

Bare feet, no shoes...

That's... a little girl.

She was leaning against the closed temple door, her legs slightly crossed together, her dirty little feet crossed, and she looked at Chen An with a cold gaze.

"You killed me..."

The little girl's voice was choked and sad, and she spoke quietly.

The young and shrill female voice kept echoing in the temple, and kept ringing in Chen An's ears...

At this moment, Chen An was almost in a coma!

He opened his mouth wide, his eyes filled with disbelief.

"Xue Yuer!"

At this moment, the scene not long ago appeared in his mind, as well as the scene where he smashed Xue Yuer's chest with a stone with his own hands!

That twisted monster that looks like a human spider!

Why is she still alive!

Why did she,

Appeared here!

Chen An is going crazy!