this is not a joke

Wei An didn't expect to meet other people here, and he was also a participant with cursed playing cards!
Not only that, but this cursed poker will not disappear after entering another different ghost talk world.

But if you think about it carefully, the function of curse poker has always been a mystery. The safe opened through it can allow participants to gain the ability to raise their heads.

Once you look up, you can have the opportunity to observe the upper world.

This seems to be something that no other props can do, only playing cards can do it.

"So this person's ability to arrive here should also be related to playing cards, and he should use this playing card to open the corresponding safe and gain the ability to 'raise the head' just like me and my grandfather Gan Ming." Wei An speculated .

As for the identity of this person...

He stared at the man in front of him who was kneeling on the ground covered in blood and mud, pondered in his mind, and asked after a while, "Are you from the Hades organization?"

This Hades organization is the same as the paternal father organization established by Gan Ming and the Hell Gate organization established by Menno, but it belongs to different countries.

However, Wei An once heard that this organization has always been very happy with the government abroad, unlike the patriarchal organization that works against the government, but he did not expect that they were also secretly looking for access to the upper world.

And looking at the way it is now, the kneeling person should be the leader of the Hades organization.

Now Wei An has obtained two playing cards, a K of Hearts and a K of Diamonds. Through the K of Hearts, he opened the safe and gained the ability to "look up" and observe.

The safe of square K is not seen.

As for the patriarch Gan Ming, he should get the K of Spades, through which he gained the ability to "raise his head".

The head of Hades in front of him should have entered here through the plum blossom K that had just been wiped out, and it seems that the time is still before himself and Gan Ming.

It's just that he unfortunately died in this place.

At this moment, the kneeling man was no longer alive. After Wei An took the remaining playing cards out of his body, the guy died soon.

But Wei An speculates that he should not have golden fingers like himself and Gan Ming, otherwise he shouldn't have just come here.

Of course, from another level, the head of Hades can see that he is indeed very powerful. He can get here without a cheat and cannot open the inventory, which is far beyond other people. many.

Wei An took a few steps back, glanced at this person, and then continued to walk forward, at the same time turning on the spectator mode again.

Soon he found that the surrounding eyeball-like nerves began to decrease, and the flesh and blood mud under his feet became thinner, exposing some stone-paved ground.

Looking back, the world of strange stories with giant pupils should have passed, and because of the blessing of the spectator mode, he was not affected much.

As for Gan Ming who was walking ahead, since he has a map editor, he can easily avoid plot traps, so he shouldn't be affected at all.

As he was thinking, he suddenly heard a humming sound coming from the front, as if two people were fighting.

Wei An is very familiar with this kind of fighting sound, just like fighting in the human world before the strange talk happened, without any skills, without any strange power, just relying on strength to win.

He didn't leave the spectator mode immediately, because he wasn't sure if he would enter another world of strange stories after leaving Jutong's world of strange stories.

Besides, there is still some time for the spectator mode, and Wei An also wants to take the opportunity to use it more, so that if he really enters the next ghost story, it can be counted as another activation.

Soon approaching the place where the two were fighting, Wei An's pupils shrank suddenly, and he almost sat down on the ground.

The scene in front of him was unexpected and extremely shocking. One step further from where he was standing was a cliff, and under the cliff was another flat ground.

At this moment, there are two people fighting on this flat, one is Gan Ming, the other is an aunt in her 60s, Wei An doesn't know each other.

To his extreme shock, there was a huge mirror not far behind these two people, but this mirror could not reflect the surrounding scenery, but saw other places through this mirror.

To be precise, I saw other worlds.

Under the mirror, there is a sophisticated instrument. At first glance, this instrument seems to come from a certain top-secret laboratory, but Wei An soon discovered that it was not from any laboratory he could understand. Instruments used.

This instrument is about half the height of a person, like a desk in a classroom, but its operation is sophisticated and complicated, giving Wei An a feeling that this is not a product that the current civilization can have.

The whole instrument has no shell, and it just appears naked in front of the eyes, and all the parts inside are clearly operating, not only mechanical gears and high-precision electronic devices, but also some objects that Wei An cannot understand.

For example, there are a large number of black silk threads similar to hair, and the round white beads. The beads seem to have a great bearing capacity. At the same time, there are streaks of dark blue electromagnetic flashing on them, gestating extremely terrifying power.

Wei An believed that this kind of electromagnetic force would immediately bring great disaster to the current strange world after being separated from this instrument.

After thinking for a moment, Wei An jumped onto the flat ground while the two were fighting inextricably.

At this time, his spectator mode disappeared by itself, which meant that this place was already another world, and no longer belonged to the world of strange stories with giant pupils.

The two who were fighting immediately noticed something strange here, stopped their hands immediately, and turned their heads to look.

After seeing that it was Wei An, Gan Ming blurted out, "You're not dead!?"

And the 60-year-old aunt said: "It's you!"

After seeing the aunt who looked up at him, Wei An felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity, although he was sure that he had never seen this person before.

After a little thought, he said, "Are you... Menno of the Gate of Hell?"

After several meetings before, and after listening to Lin Rui's description, Wei An roughly guessed that Mennuo's real body should be the little boy, and the aunt who has been holding Mennuo is his substitute or messenger .

It's just that he didn't expect that after entering here, the little boy disappeared, replaced by the 60-year-old aunt he had been controlling all along.

There is no reason for this phenomenon. Wei An took a closer look at the aunt, and found that there was still the look of the little boy Mennuo in her brows, as if...

"Men Nuo merged the two bodies into one, otherwise he wouldn't be able to come in here!" Gan Ming seemed to understand the confusion in Wei An's heart, and explained.

Aunt Mennuo gave Gan Ming a hard look, pointed at him and Wei An and said, "If you two don't have special means, you will definitely not be able to get to this place!"

After a pause, she said: "The playing cards, are the playing cards still in your body?"

"Throw it away a long time ago!" Gan Ming said in a nonchalant tone, still panting.

His face was full of bruises, which were scratched by his aunt Menno.

But Men Nuo's face was also blue and purple, and neither of them got any favors just now.

In this world where the rules are completely different, neither of them can use their attack methods, so they can only hit each other like a street fight.

"Why fight? Why don't we go and study that thing together." Wei'an suggested.

"Okay! You go first." Mennuo said.

Wei An now understands that these two guys probably want each other to go over to try and reap the benefits, so they went straight to it.

Of course, he just made a suggestion just now to ease the atmosphere, because the two people in front of him may have had a feud before, and the fight between the two is not a conflict that has arisen now, but an enmity that has accumulated long ago.

Just like Gan Ming wanted to kill him just now, if there is a chance, Wei An will definitely repay him in the same way.

As soon as Men Nuo finished speaking, he saw Gan Ming walking towards the precision instrument.

Men Nuo sensed something was wrong and wanted to step forward to stop him, but after walking a few steps, he found himself getting farther and farther away from Gan Ming.

Gan Ming laughed loudly as he approached the instrument: "Don't waste your energy, you can't get close to me anymore. Well, that's right, you stay where you are, I'll try it first!"

While talking just now, this guy has secretly activated the map editor, pulling the distance between the three of them far away. It seems that although everyone else is by his side, in fact, if he does not use Gan Ming's way to move forward, it is now No matter what, you can't get close to him.

Wei An didn't say anything, just stared at Gan Ming as he quickly approached the precision instrument.

At this moment, he found that Gan Ming's figure seemed to have completely overlapped with the instrument, and the other's shadow was projected into the huge mirror, and quickly disappeared, as if Gan Ming belonged there.

At the same time, a clicking sound was heard, and the speed of the precision instrument began to accelerate.

Both Menno and Wei An seem to have heard the hearty and smug laughter from Gan Ming.

"So it is, so it is!"

At this moment, he seemed to have found the answer he had been looking for.

"No, I want to get closer!"

Menno was very anxious when he heard the voice.

He wanted to approach the instrument, but after walking a few steps, he found that it was still getting farther and farther away.

Raising his hand and pointing in the direction of the instrument, Mennuo said to Wei An: "The instrument... is the key to the operation of all the strange worlds, and Gan Ming cannot be allowed to succeed alone! Find a way, find a way..."

"It's too late to think of any solution!" Gan Ming's voice came out from the mirror, "So the strange world where you were born is so small!"

Hearing this sentence, Menno's face immediately changed color, and he stared at the huge mirror in horror.

Wei An is very clear that Menno itself is weird, coming from a certain strange story, but he has always been closely related to the world he lives in, and he has also established the Gate of Hell organization from it, which led to the strange story management authority thinking that Menno and Gan Ming The same, they are all aborigines of the human world.

In fact, Wei An has changed his mind. Even the world he was born in is actually a strange world in the eyes of other worlds.

A person living in his own world is just another weirdness in the eyes of other weirdos.

It's just that weirdness has strengths and weaknesses, and the rules on which it operates are different.

Otherwise, there will be no investigators or other unofficial participants like myself who can break the strange talk and kill those weirdness.

Everyone just has different camps and different goals.

I saw Mennuo staring at the mirror in horror for a moment, then suddenly there was a bang, Mennuo's body burst open, his terrified face was torn apart, and his body became more than ten pieces, scattered on the ground.

"Your world is closed by me, and you are finished!" Gan Ming's voice came out with madness, and he laughed loudly at the same time.

Wei An was taken aback.

He didn't expect that this guy could control the instrument to directly close Menno's world, but he and Gan Ming belonged to the same world, even if the other party found a way to close this world, it was impossible to close it immediately, otherwise Gan Ming himself would be finished.

But if he wanted to kill Wei An, Gan Ming would definitely find other ways.

"Found it!" Gan Ming's voice came out.

But just as Wei An expected, he couldn't close the world directly, but wanted to find Wei An himself, and directly "close" his individual by controlling the rules of this world.

Wei An wanted to use "Story Locating" immediately, but found that this huge flat ground was very special, and there seemed to be no running plot, so he couldn't use "Story Locating" to find a path close to the instrument.

"There is no plot running, so can I think that every next decision and every action can be counted in the unknown plot?"

Wei An pondered quickly.

He quickly consumed a large amount of energy points, turned on the "story speculation" of the story editor to the maximum, and at the same time, the inferred stories flashed in his mind one by one.

[Story 1: You try to go to the left... After seven steps, you fall into the endless abyss...]

[Story 2: You try to go to the right... You fall into a weird phantom swamp at the first step...]

[Plot 3: You try to take two steps back and find nothing abnormal, then you take three steps forward to the left, but there is still no abnormality, then you move two steps to the right and a tragedy happens, your eyes are white, and you smell You feel a burnt smell, you are blinded...]

[Story 4: ...]

[Story 5: ...]

……

In an instant, hundreds of conjectured plots appeared in Wei An's mind.

As long as a certain plot is inferred to be effective in the next action, he will continue to consume energy points to speculate along the plot, so that he will continue to act in his mind.

This process seems to be very slow, but in fact, the words in the mind emerge very quickly, and there is no need to read them at all, but to know them instantly at the moment they emerge, and then immediately take the next step to speculate.

The energy points in my mind dropped sharply to more than 1, and then to only more than 2000, and then to more than 100...

But at this time, he had guessed more than 900 plots, and found the shortest way to the instrument through these plots.

Soon he stepped forward and moved extremely quickly, as if he had walked hundreds of times.

After a few seconds, he broke through this seemingly extremely distant geographical trap and stood in front of the instrument.

At this time, Gan Ming is still looking for how to find the role of Wei An and eliminate him directly from the human world.

In the next second, Wei An felt that his body suddenly became transparent, which was due to being close to this instrument.

Not only that, but he had the feeling that he was about to become this instrument at this moment. The plot editor that had been hidden in his mind became real at this moment, and he crazily drilled into a certain corner of the instrument. Consciousness also flooded in.

But soon a strong resistance appeared, preventing him from continuing to integrate with this instrument.

In the corner on the other side, something similar to a plot editor was flickering, and at the same time Gan Ming's shadow appeared on the mirror, roaring at himself.

"Sure enough, you also have an editor! All our editors belong to it, why can you have it besides me?!"

Wei An knew at this moment that through the editor, he could integrate into this weird instrument just like Gan Ming, but Gan Ming could use his map editor to find the strange world he wanted to find, and then close it.

Although there is resistance, the editor seems to belong to this instrument, and it is still quickly integrated into it, making a click.

Soon Wei An could clearly perceive that the power from Gan Ming in this strange instrument was rampaging somewhere, and that place was the human world where he was born.

At the same time, a huge sense of control descended, and Wei An had the feeling that he could control the common people in an instant.

However, because of the interference from Gan Ming's power, this power has become less pure and unique.

At this time, Gan Ming felt the same way.

He knew that he was about to find Wei An, and he would find it soon, and he had to fight for this last chance.

Wei An felt the same way, but instead of jumping like Gan Ming, he calmed down and thought about how to use his plot editing function to counter the opponent.

Now the plot editor seems to be useless, he has followed Gan Ming's reflection in the mirror to find his own human world, but only by finding the other party's body in the human world can he close Gan Ming.

But the world in the instrument in front of me is a white mist, and I can only rely on feeling, not vision.

In his view, everyone in this world is the same, without any characteristics, and the plots of everyone are normal and the same.

Even for those human participants who encountered strange stories, although there are differences in their bodies, there are still many people who encountered strange stories, which is still a very large number.

At this moment, Wei An's eyes lit up, and he found that there was a person in this world whose plot seemed to be completely different from others, or in other words, he had no plot at all.

It's as if a green dot suddenly appeared among all the red dots, which is so different.

Immediately put all his attention on this person. Originally, Wei An thought that this person was himself, because after all, he himself owned the plot editor that was suspected to come from a strange instrument.

But soon he realized something was wrong. After carefully observing the man's trajectory, he was startled and couldn't help screaming.

"Dad!"

Of course, the Wei Zhengdong that Wei An sees now is not still in the human world, what he sees is just the hologram of this world, regardless of whether that person is currently in this world or not.

the same moment.

dark space.

Wei Zhengdong looked apologetically at the frustrated boy sitting on the ground and the motionless Guiying Wraith behind the boy, and then turned his head to look at the bewildered and seemingly bewildered scavenger girl on the other side.

Pei Na's voice sounded beside him: "Uncle Wei, don't blame yourself! You are here to save us, and they won't blame you."

Wei Zhengdong sighed and said: "I was also afraid that your lives would be in danger, so I came here in a hurry. First the kid's house was destroyed, and then the city was destroyed. What is the city called?"

"Black and White City." Pei Na said.

She looked back at the scavenger girl who was still sitting on the ground with a dazed expression.

"But that's good too. The role of the scavenger girl who just turned into an old ghost has not recovered for a long time, and her condition is very bad. If you come later, Uncle Wei, I'm afraid Wei An and I will never see each other again. Under the control of the old ghost Now, that black and white city will be destroyed as well, only in a different way."

"But what about Wei'an?" Wen Qiong has been thinking about this question, and said: "If the black and white city is destroyed, then the connection to the upper world..."

Before he finished speaking, the boy raised his head and replied bitterly: "The silk thread is still there, I can sense it, but my old house is gone!"

"The old house is gone, but it can still be built. Uncle will help you!" Wei Zhengdong patted his chest.

"Hey no, master! I don't trouble you, you have a good rest, and I will finish the rebuilding of the main ghost story slowly." The boy hurriedly waved his hand.

He pondered for a while, "I can sense the silk thread, master, do you want to go over and have a look!"

"Yes, of course!" Wei Zhengdong nodded.

A burst of pleasure surged in the boy's heart, the secret path can't just ruin my strange talk, he nodded hurriedly, and then unfolded the connected silk thread, and one end was connected to the hole under his feet.

Because he didn't know the danger, Wei Zhengdong jumped into the pothole and didn't let others follow him.

Soon he felt a strong suction.

With a sinking body, he appeared in Moon City.

At this moment, Moon City is no longer a dead city, but is illuminated by moonlight everywhere.

But soon the city began to shake.

It took a while, Wei Zhengdong ignored those, walked through several red coffins and collapsed houses, found a shaking door, opened it and left.

Standing in an unknown corridor, he felt that the corridor was like a python, the snake's skin was all wrinkled up, it seemed to be in pain, and at the same time the corridor was shaking violently.

Without hesitation, he walked forward for about 50 meters and saw a room door. He walked over to open the door and stepped out. Unexpectedly, the outside was empty.

When this foot stepped into the air, the feeling of weightlessness came, Wei Zhengdong screamed in fright, and fell down, hitting the giant pupil, smashing the giant pupil to pieces, and Wei Zheng who fell into the giant pupil Dong was also beaten to pieces.

After finally standing up, the place of flesh and blood began to shake.

But this time Wei Zhengdong hadn't walked out of here yet, the space collapsed completely, and a huge flat ground immediately appeared in front of him.

At the same time, he saw a weird precision instrument on the level, walked over to have a look, and there was a huge mirror.

For some reason, Wei Zhengdong felt that something was calling him, and this calling came from the instrument.

He quickly approached the past.

Just standing in front of the instrument, a voice suddenly entered the ear: "Dad, come closer, I am here!"

When Wei Zhengdong heard that it was his son's voice, he immediately said joyfully, "An'an, where are you, come out with me quickly, your father is too awesome, these places can't bear my coming!"

Wei An replied: "Didn't you find that this place hasn't changed at all since you appeared?"

Wei Zhengdong was taken aback for a moment, and it turned out that the leveling floor under his feet was stable, and nothing here, whether it was the leveling ground, instruments or mirrors, did not vibrate or change at all.

"Dad, I can tell you with certainty that you are the bug of this weird instrument in front of you!" Wei'an's voice continued, "I just discovered it too. I have a cheat story editor from this instrument , and the paternal father Gan Ming also has the Golden Finger map editor, which also comes from this instrument. All the world relies on this instrument to run, and if it stops, we will all be finished, but you are different, you are a bug of this instrument, No matter how precise the instrument is, there are bugs, come in and help me!"

Wei Zhengdong was stunned.

"Me? Bug?"

He subconsciously approached the instrument, and heard a clicking sound from the running instrument. Gan Ming's figure was instantly ejected from the mirror, but his map editor had been left in the instrument.

In the next second, Wei An was also ejected from the mirror, and the plot editor in his mind also remained in the instrument.

As Wei Zhengdong got closer, the whole instrument made a rattling sound, as if it was running normally, but it was hindered by something at this moment and would stop soon.

Wei An hurriedly said: "Dad, don't go forward! You pester Gan Ming, and leave the rest to me!"

After the words fell, he quickly rushed to the instrument again.

Gan Ming got up from the ground, clenched his fists, his eyes were about to burst, he didn't expect that he was about to win, so he was suddenly ejected.

Seeing that the situation is taking a turn for the worse now, it is not good for me.

Shouted to Wei Zhengdong: "Damn old man, don't fucking block the way! Get out!"

In this place, everyone is an ordinary person, and even fighting is like a street fight. Gan Ming thinks that he is younger than Wei Zhengdong, and he is also exercising all the year round. His body absorbs the best nutrition, so there is nothing wrong with him. The problem, just need to solve it quickly.

Hearing his son's order, Wei Zhengdong remained unmoved by Gan Ming's scolding, but put his body between Gan Ming and the instrument.

Wei Zhengdong's legs were bent, his right foot was slightly forward, the heel of his left foot was firmly on the ground, his arms were tense, and he made a fighting movement.

In the next second, a dog barked inexplicably from his mouth.

……

Wei An entered the instrument alone, and by virtue of his connection with the plot editor, he quickly controlled the operation of the entire instrument.

He could clearly feel the interference caused by his father's bug to the instrument, but at this moment, because Wei Zhengdong's goal was different, there was only a sign of interference, and it did not have a substantial impact here.

Wei An also discovered that his plot editor and Gan Ming's map editor were indeed part of this instrument, and they were owned by them for some unknown reason.

But this is no longer a problem now, Wei An carefully inspected every part of the instrument's operation, observing every different world it affects.

These worlds are collectively referred to as the world of ghost stories. In fact, their production is the result of the operation of this instrument, including my own human world, and even myself and my family.

So, how did the instrument come about in the first place?What exactly is this higher civilization?Who left the instrument here?

Wei observes quietly, feels quietly, and time goes by bit by bit.

I don't know how long it took until he fully mastered the operation of this instrument, the mechanism of the strange story world, and other functions of this instrument.

He opened his eyes and saw a human face through the huge mirror.

This is a very ordinary man's face, looking through the mirror as if observing the instrument, as if observing himself.

"It seems...to wake up!"

When he spoke suddenly, the sound of thunder rolled in Wei An's ears.

From behind him, Wei An saw other weird and fantastic scenes, including the life of a person, the prosperity of a world, the decline of a planet, a large number of consciousnesses becoming materialized and flying in the air, and countless The annihilation of stars and even the entire universe...

The person outside the mirror stretched out his hand to him, and time seemed to freeze at this moment.

Wei An frowned slightly thinking, time passed by, he closed his eyes slowly, then relaxed his brows, and shook his head.

He smiled.

In the stunned expression of that person, the picture outside the mirror gradually disappeared, closed, and never seen again.

The world outside the world of strange stories is huge and wonderful, but I have never had so many needs.

Wei An is very clear about his purpose. He only needs to finish exploring his own world and explore everything in this ghost story world.

A thought arose, and Wei An could feel that this instrument was now his own, and that he had become its real master. Three words gradually emerged in his mind.

"World...world...yi!"

If he wants, he can immediately open some closed ghost worlds and create more worlds.

In fact, he is trying to do just that, and getting results with ease.

After operating it once, Wei An stripped his body from the world instrument, stood beside the instrument, and looked at Gan Ming, who had already been beaten by his father with a set of wild dogs, who was helpless.

This guy has fallen into a semi-comatose state, still begging for mercy feebly...

Wei Zhengdong posed at the side, made the sound of a wild dog protecting food, and shouted: "When I am a vegetarian, this set of wild dog boxing comes from a famous family!"

"Dad, it's time for us to go back!" Wei An pursed his lips and smiled.

……

a few days later.

The boy smiled strangely, and the smile on the new face was extremely exaggerated. Together with Gui Ying's resentful soul, they lived in the strange story that Wei'an tailored for them—the ancient mansion in Liyuan.

This brand-new ancient mansion is still the main ghost of the super-large ghost, and the boy controls all nodes.

In another brand-new and perfectly reproduced black and white city before, the scavenger woman showed a gentle smile on her face, feeling all the creatures in this white city full of white buildings, which belonged to her own people.

And under this white city, that is, the opposite position.

A dark city with all black buildings stands impressively. The old ghost sits alone in this black city. There are only black shadows and no real residents coming and going in front of his eyes.

She looked confused, looked up at the sky, and looked at the direction that belonged to Baicheng but could not be touched at all.

In Moon City, Lin Rui and Shen Lu have rebuilt it, and returned a large number of red coffins and cursed corpses to their original positions.

Under Lin Rui's ability to manifest, countless people were manifested, and Moon City presented a rare prosperity.

Today's human world is extremely clean, and no other strange stories have invaded here.

However, a family surnamed Wei who originally lived in Zhoucheng has completely disappeared since then, as if it never existed.

At the same time, Wei An and Pei Na walked together, traveling through countless worlds of strange stories, large and small.

And at the place where the world instrument was placed on the huge flat floor, there was already an extremely cozy house where Wei Zhengdong and Wen Qiong lived.

Wen Qiong was better. From time to time, he went to other ghost story worlds for a walk, and went out with Wei An and Pei Na.

Only Wei Zhengdong, apart from this great flat, he goes back to the human world and the dark space most often, because only there will not be destroyed.

Inside the huge mirror on the flat floor, a figure from the back quietly observes the world globe and everything here.

After a long time, the figure turned around and muttered to himself.

"After this void, countless weirdnesses and abnormalities can be born! But it's a pity for that person..."

After the words fell, the person put the things in his hands aside, and walked away leisurely with his hands behind his back.

That thing stood there quietly, standing behind the huge mirror, but it was a wooden sculpture!
The facial features and figure of this woodcarved person are exactly the same as Wei An's. If there is only one difference, I am afraid that there is only a sliver of charm.

But this ray of charm may never be replenished, because it is the blank left by the person who left.

(End of the book) (End of this chapter)