This is not a weird story

Wei An is now outside the area where the strange talk was originally about. He is very aware of the dangers of this place, so he has made up his mind not to contact anyone. No matter what weird scene he sees, he must pretend not to have seen it.

He couldn't imagine the strength of the white-haired old woman behind him, but she was definitely stronger than the strange heroine who was still sleeping in the dormitory at the moment.

Even Wei An didn't know whether the old woman was a living person or a terrifying monster.

As for the weird thing that came out of the ancient courtyard just now, I am afraid that it is not weaker than this old woman. The place outside the weird talk area is simply comparable to hell! Shocking every step of the way!

Wei An had no time to look back, because the old woman made almost no sound when she chased her, which was completely different from the heavy footsteps made by the hero of the ghost story.

He rushed towards the familiar path as fast as he could. If he was fast enough, Wei An estimated that he could break out of this path and reach the school's dormitory No. 1.

To reach the trail, you must pass the ancient well not far away. Wei An quickly rushed over without thinking much.

But at the same moment, he suddenly saw a person's head emerging from the ancient well.

No, to be precise, a mass of black hair popped up. These hairs were so numerous and dense that at first glance, they were all hairs sprouting from the mouth of the well.

This scene felt very familiar to Wei An, and he seemed to remember the large amounts of black hair in cloth bags in the "hospital morgue" ghost stories.

It's just that the hairs at the mouth of the well give people a feeling of life, flying up one by one, like tiny black snakes. The appearance of so many hairs makes people feel sick just by looking at them.

Wei An immediately kept a certain distance from the ancient well, not daring to get close, and still ran towards the path as hard as he could.

Just when I passed the ancient well, a woman's head stuck out from the well, her whole body was full of the smell of decay, and those hairs grew on her head.

The woman let out a shrill and sharp roar at Wei'an, which shocked Wei'an to slow down his movements. The wound burst out and blood gushed out in large amounts.

Wei An's whole body trembled and he almost fell down.

He gritted his teeth and moved desperately to the stone tiles on the path. After exhaling, he dragged his numb left side forward along the path with difficulty.

The white-haired old woman behind her silently felt that her white hair was unusually luxuriant. Because she was so old, her facial skin was completely saggy and collapsed, and she no longer had any normal facial features.

Not only was she hunched over, but she was also walking on tiptoes, looking extremely weird. No wonder no sound came out.

With the speed of this white-haired old woman, she would soon catch up to Wei An, who was already moving slowly.

Wei An turned around anxiously, put away the bloody hammer, and then threw the killing ax in his hand at the old woman.

The old woman seemed to be afraid of the bloody axe. She twisted her body to avoid the ax blade and chased after him again.

The bloody ax fell to the ground with a clang. Wei An didn't feel distressed at all. He had already felt distressed just now anyway. Without the extra energy points to redeem, he couldn't take the red weapon away at all.

Seeing the entrance and exit of the path right in front of him, Wei An moved desperately. When he was still seven or eight steps away, the old woman behind him approached again.

This time Wei An did not hesitate and immediately threw the ice chisel, his worst weapon, behind him.

But this time, the old woman didn't hide at all. The ice knife was inserted directly into her face. Her lips squirmed, and the left corner of her mouth suddenly cracked to the base of her ear. She swallowed the ice knife inserted into her face in one gulp. .

Her throat protruded into the shape of an ice chisel, and soon she swallowed the green weapon whole.

Now that he had thrown the ice cutter, Wei An thought about how to get the weapon back. Taking advantage of this opportunity, he finally came to the entrance and exit of the trail, and emerged from what looked like morning mist, but was actually more like fog. of white mist.

The scene in front of him changed, and the familiar dormitory building appeared in front of him. Wei An did not stop and continued to walk four or five steps forward. When he couldn't hold it anymore, he threw himself to the ground with a thud and could no longer move.

The moment Wei An fell to the ground, a withered palm stretched out from the mist behind him and grabbed hard in mid-air, but caught nothing.

The withered palm trembled slightly, as if unwilling to give in, and finally slowly retreated into the mist.

At the same moment, the ghostly male protagonist whose body was missing in front of the gate of the ancient courtyard was left with only a blood-stained skeleton and some clothes still in place, and all his flesh and blood had disappeared without a trace.

The gate of the ancient courtyard is slowly closing.

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Wei An, who fell to the ground and could no longer move, felt that all the bones in his body were falling apart, and it was extremely difficult to breathe. Every time he took a breath, his armpits hurt like he was about to suffocate.

His face was extremely pale, and because of the pain in his body, his hands unconsciously pulled the green grass on the ground.

Not long after, a text prompt from Kaitan finally appeared in front of his eyes.

[Intruder, you have successfully completed your final mission and are about to leave...]

[Congratulations, your professional skill "Detail Capture" has been enhanced and upgraded to "Detail Capture (Intermediate Level)", and you have obtained a new professional skill "Consciousness Enhancement (Low Level)". 】

[Strengthening of consciousness: This is a skill that belongs exclusively to the adapter. It does not mean strengthening your personal consciousness. The adapter has a strong consciousness and is rarely affected or controlled by the plot of Kaitan. You can make good use of your consciousness and apply it to an item, such as a weapon, so that the item can exert its original effect within a certain period of time, or Temporarily strengthen the basic capabilities of the item. However, for a period of time after the consciousness is strengthened, there will be situations such as lack of concentration and inability to analyze and judge. 】

Before Wei An even had time to finish reading the text that appeared before his eyes, his consciousness began to slip away.

At the last second, he raised his head and glanced at the dormitory building not far away. He vaguely seemed to see outside the corridor of Room 309 on the third floor, the heroine of the ghost story and two groups of huddled corpses clinging to the corridor guardrail. Looking at himself.

The heroine of the strange story showed a strange smile, stretched out her hand, and waved gently at him.

Wei An didn't know if he really saw it or if he was hallucinating at this moment. His eyes slowly closed.

When he opened his eyes again, he found himself lying in the corridor on a certain floor of the dormitory building. Chen Fang and Pei Na were squatting beside them, looking worried.

The two of them worked together to turn Wei'an's body over so that he lay flat on his back.

Chen Fang asked: "Where were you injured in the ghost story just now?"

Because Wei An's body was intact at the moment, it was no longer possible to see where he was injured.

Before Wei An had time to answer, Pei Na had already said: "It's okay. As long as it's not a mental injury, your body's injuries have recovered and the blood will not be less. But your subconscious will still think that you are seriously injured, or When you are about to die, etc., as long as you feel it carefully, touch the wound location, and change your inner feelings, this feeling of dying will slowly recover."

Wei An reached out and touched the horrific wound under his left armpit, and found that there was no trace left, only the clothes were torn.

However, the feeling that he was seriously injured, had difficulty breathing, and was on the verge of death was still there, which made his face still look abnormal and he needed time to catch his breath.

After pausing for a moment, Wei An said while thinking: "I just made a new discovery. In the world of ghost stories outside the ghost story area, the weirdness should have a specific level."