Weird Talker

Chapter 159 The world in his eyes
Qin Manjiang couldn't cover his hands in his pocket for a long time, and when he heard this, he took it out directly: "Don't, why are you looking for me?"

Yang laughed: "Because you are the only one who is still a normal person...Xiao Qin."

Qin Manjiang stared at him blankly. This was the first time he heard someone say that he was normal?

Is it normal for a person who can't even control his own body?

"Let me ask you," Yang turned his head away from looking at him, and a gust of evening wind blew, causing Yang's clothes to sway slightly, "Is there any change in yourself in your eyes?"

"I don't understand." Qin Manjiang replied honestly.

Yang coughed violently a few times, and instead of explaining this question first, he asked another question: "What do you think Lingtong is?"

This question made Qin Manjiang's mind suddenly flash past the fact that his own body used [Tongjie] to create Qiao Ziru's novice level.

What was displayed then was——

[Guai Tan: The lost thing...has taken shape. 】

[Number of pupils looted: one. 】

[Range: Baihong Building. 】

[Difficulty rating: simple (suitable for novice levels)]

【Searching for the spiritual pupil adaptor. 】

[The search is successful, do you want to release novice tasks and recruit new players? 】

Tang Baihe died, and then, a new strange story appeared.

After all, Qin Manjiang was still puzzled as to why the ghost went to the 27th floor.

And Tang Baihe, why did it follow Tang Baihe all the time, even to her apartment?
As soon as Tang Baihe died, the strange talk took shape, and two strange descriptions appeared--the one who snatches the pupil and the one who adapts the pupil.

The meaning of this word is very obvious, so obvious that Qin Manjiang began to doubt how the spirit pupil rewards that people like himself got in the ghost talk game came from?

Could it be that those spiritual pupils are real...

Seeing that Qin Manjiang didn't speak for a while, Yang was also a little surprised. Before he could speak, Qin Manjiang finally said:
"Human...eyes?"

His answer made Yang slowly open his eyes, and then nodded slightly.

"You really surprised me... Lingtong is indeed the eyes of humans. To be precise, it is the eyes of humans who can see 'ghosts'."

Yang's answer shocked Qin Manjiang's heart.

Sure enough...

So Tang Baihe was stared at by ghosts because she had a pair of eyes that could see 'ghosts'. When 'her' eyes were taken away by ghosts, the ghost story took shape.

Could it be that... the beginning of all ghost stories were formed in this way?

If this is the case, then the concept of the spirit pupil adaptor can also be understood.

In other words—players, human beings who can carry spiritual pupils.

Yang continued: "Some people are born with the ability to see things that ordinary people cannot see. However, because they can see,...they will also be hurt."

"The pupil is the source."

When Yang looked at Qin Manjiang again, the complexity in his expression made it difficult for Qin Manjiang to calm down.

"We cleared the game again and again and got more and more spiritual pupils. The more spiritual pupils we have, the more things we can see..."

"Student Xiao Qin..." Yang slowly leaned over, and put his hand on Qin Manjiang's shoulder lightly, "Do you know what the world in my eyes...is like?"

Yang's hand was warm and strong, but the moment he touched Qin Manjiang's shoulder, it made him tremble like an electric shock!
Then, Qin Manjiang was sweating all over his body, and goosebumps came out uncontrollably!

The moonlight instantly turned blood red.

He looked up at the sky above Fucheng, and a huge eyeball covering the sky and the sun was looking down on Fucheng.

Every building is riddled with holes, the ground is damaged and rotten, and it emits a stench like flesh and blood. The street lamps on the side have turned into bones, and the faces of the people stopped outside the square are all distorted and their bodies are in strange shapes...

Yang took his hand from Qin Manjiang's shoulder.

As if he just lost his mind, Qin Manjiang blinked vigorously——

The moonlight is as clear as water, the sky is full of stars, people are stopped outside and still hold up their mobile phones to shoot at the helicopter...everything is as usual.

Qin Manjiang looked at Yang in disbelief. Could it be that... the world in Yang's eyes? !

He smiled, and coughed again suddenly: "So I said... We who carry the spirit pupil will go crazy."

"After a long time, it is difficult for people to distinguish whether they are living people or 'ghosts' with other consciousness. Is the world in my eyes real, or the world before being selected by the ghost talk game... is real."

"Student Xiaoqin...you tell me...which one is real?"

Yang had a miserable smile on his face.

He never said anything like that to anyone.

In his eyes with more than five hundred spiritual pupils, even the players in the game, even the life-and-death friends like Chen Zhiyuan... have already changed beyond recognition.

They are no different from ghosts, even scarier than ghosts... more shocking.

Only newcomers who have just come in can maintain a human face, such as Qin Manjiang who came in at the beginning.

But when time gradually passed, Qin Manjiang experienced three multiplayer modes, and the number of spiritual pupils reached nearly one hundred, Yang was surprised to find that Qin Manjiang's face and body remained unchanged!

Qin Manjiang was still Qin Manjiang, with so many spiritual pupils entering his body, it was as if a mud cow had entered the sea, and it didn't change him at all.

And this is also the reason why Yang pays special attention to Qin Manjiang.

He is hoping...

Qin Manjiang was completely stunned.

The impact on him at that moment just now was too huge, even so huge that he began to doubt the authenticity of this world!
Why did the world in Yangyan's eyes become so weird and terrifying?
Is what he sees the world as it is...

Qin Manjiang found it hard to accept.

And Yang called him from Qin Manjiang to Xiao Qin, and then to Xiao Qin's classmate. Yang seemed to be more and more relaxed.

"Can't tell the difference?" Yang Ya lowered his voice and looked up at the sky again, "I can't tell the difference either."

"Whose eye is that huge pupil? The entire Fucheng is under its gaze, the whole Fucheng...is in a distorted and dilapidated appearance, every morning...I can see myself in the mirror look..." Yang murmured, "It's riddled with holes, beyond recognition..."

"... Could the ghosts we met in the ghost talk game also be human? It's just that its game rules are different from ours, different..."

Yang stared blankly at the sky, feeling more and more out of order.

Qin Manjiang's heart was beating very fast, everything Yang said tonight was really amazing.

The more pupils a player has, the scarier the world they see.

In the eyes of players who have obtained the permanent props, the world... even their own faces and bodies have already undergone more or less changes.

No wonder... I feel that there is something wrong with each of them.

Qin Manjiang grabbed Yang's arm, shook it, and woke him up: "Anyway, don't rush to die."

Yang shook his head vigorously, got rid of the entanglement of fear, and looked at Qin Manjiang: "I just want to see what the world looks like after clearing the customs."

"Which... is the truth?"

At this moment, Qin Manjiang suddenly felt heart palpitations!
He didn't avoid Yang, and directly took out the [Pupil World] which looked like a mobile phone.

After opening it, it reads——

[Ghost Story: The Lost Thing.Cleared. 】

　go!Good night
　　
　
(End of this chapter)