The world of ghost stories: Start by creating a laughing nightmare!

"First of all, I've always wanted Ruyue Station, I want that train to hell to have a stop, so that more people can fall into the dark side of the world..."

Countless ghosts and corpses roam it, all of them once lost travelers, searching for their own train in the endless darkness and confusion.

"Next... I need a strange story that can affect a large range..."

Chen Yan picked a strange story called "Fake Moon", and its power was very much in line with Chen Yan's needs.

When it appears in the sky, all affected humans will stop everything around them, look up at its existence, and exclaim:

"The moonlight is so beautiful tonight..."At the same time, it will also interfere with communication signals, and all signals within the range of influence will become a picture of the moon, and the caption will definitely be: "The moonlight is so beautiful tonight..."

There's still a lot of fear left, and a few more fun guys!" Chen

Yan chose a strange story, she was an evil spirit with a red umbrella.

Its back looked like that of a long-haired woman, but its front face looked like a melted corpse, a large slit that hung down to its chest, full of jagged teeth.

Whenever she appeared, someone would go missing, and the bones of the missing would be encased in a telephone pole, and after seven days, the fear would be at its highest, and the resentment would be swallowed by the evil spirit.

"There are also demon types, find a few other types..."

Chen Yan's mood at this time was like collecting Pokémon, and he couldn't help but be tempted when he saw strange things.

"The back and face, interesting..."

A monster with a huge body curled up in its own space, only poking its hunting bait out of the spatial rift, waiting for its prey like an anglerfish.

Its decoy is forcibly split into two separate sides, and only one side can be seen regardless of the angle of view.

The "back" resembles a strangely shaped animal, which has an unusual attraction to humans, and as soon as humans approach it, they will be dragged into secondary space.

The "straight face" is human-like, a blurry face that cannot be seen, but is familiar and friendly to all observers.

"Hmm, why don't you come to a strange talk space again? The fear value is still abundant..."

Chen Yan chose a strange talk space called "subway station" and exchanged it.

A simulated subway station appears in the middle of a dark space, in which there is not a single train passing through, only fake platforms and tracks, and the train written on the timetable will never arrive.

In all the dark corners of the subway station, lurk monsters that resemble human limbs, and if humans show awareness of them, they will be hunted and transformed.

There are only drinks with a very high sugar content in the vending machines, and if you drink them, you will quickly become dehydrated, and the more you drink, the more thirsty you become.

The entrance to the subway station will create a spatial blockade as soon as humans enter, and all attempts to leave again will cause the spatial loop to be triggered.

"There's even a glimmer of life left to keep the entrant from utter despair, tsk... Interesting!"

In the end, there were still some fear points left, and Chen Yan didn't plan to keep them all, so he directly exchanged them for a very functional strange story.

"The Observer... Don't bother the media anymore, I'll open my own number!"

The observer is a humanoid creature wearing a mask, a cap, black sunglasses, a hoodie and a long trench coat, usually with no skin exposed.

It will hold a video camera in its hand and will be able to operate continuously in all situations without any degree of interference.

And it can autonomously connect to operational media hardware and is not affected by network fluctuations and signal blocking.

Both of its components have a strong psychological stealth effect, which can hinder the cognition of others and automatically ignore its existence.

"Very good, it's almost these guys, I can't wait..."Chen

Yan, who was about to start work, suddenly remembered that there seemed to be a guy next to his night mirror.

"I almost forgot you..."

Chen Yan dived directly into the space cocoon, and saw the insect-like agent trying to connect with the real space, its spider-like forelimbs twisting a screw.

"Adjusting the band 93.32 ... "

It uses its own scanner as a recording device, in case it actually dies here.

"Failed attempt, spatial resolution is still a mess...",

it lowered its forelimbs and slammed them down on a defunct device.

It looks like the device has been hit so many times that it's almost foiled.

But all the parts inside are stacked next to it, and the one used to vent is just a shell.

"It's been more than a week, what the hell is my dad doing... Pickling up girls again?" the

agent hung himself from the ceiling, pondering the meaning of his existence, and wondering why he had taken on this mission that day.

"Hey, the guy who trespassed into the house, do you still want to go out?"

Chen Yan directly revealed his figure, and brought Ka Lixi with him by the way.

"Holy!" the

timid agent nearly fell off his own worm wire, his eight legs quickly crumpled together, and he performed his innate talent of playing dead.

"Don't twitch, your twitching doesn't look like the spider did when it died, I'm here to negotiate terms with you. The

agent remained unanswered, leaving only one hind leg twitching.

"I'm probably the master of the space here, as long as you sign a contract with me, I'll let you go. "

“...... What kind of contract?"

Although the agent was said to be a half-blood, it was clear that the influence on the spider's side was still too great, and this guy was asking Chen Yan questions while pretending to be dead.

"Can't you just come and talk to me, and how can there be a spider hanging in the air pretending to be dead..."

"As long as you don't divulge any information about this place after you go out, and you're willing to do something for me, I'll let you go.

Approaching the agent's eight eyes, Carlysse pulled out an old piece of parchment, on which the contract was already written.

"Hmm...

Uhh

"Okay! I accept!".