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"Oh, there's a painting in my room!" he said with a sad face, "what can I do?"

"Can't it be removed?" Black Kunti suddenly asked, "It's just a painting."

The TV in his room was fixed by an iron frame and could not be moved at all, so he had to unplug the power to prevent accidents.

"Ah?" After hearing what he said, Braculian's expression became even worse: "What you said makes sense, but it's a mural!"

How do you let him move?The painting can't be removed even if you pick it out on the wall, so you can't tear down the wall, right?

"Axi! This Xiba!" Li Bufan's mood was also quite unstable. There was an inflatable doll in his room, and his eyes widened when he learned that the thing might be weird.

But no matter how people asked him, he hesitated and refused to speak out.

"No, don't ask." Li Bufan said without blushing and heartbeat: "There is no weirdness in my room."

What a ghost, why didn't you say it earlier?

"Really not?"

"Not really."

"OK then."

Seeing that he refused to say anything no matter what, everyone gave up asking. It happened that Shafrin came out of the kitchen pushing the dining cart, and now they should also prepare meals.

"The meal at noon is Kyushu's characteristic prairie barbecue, sweet and sour pork ribs, Buddha jumps over the wall, twice-cooked pork..."

Shafrin put the dishes on the dining table. More than ten kinds of exquisite dishes dazzled the crowd, who didn't know where to look for a moment.

"The staple food is rice, and the drink is chicken soup with mushrooms." After serving a pot of hot chicken soup on the table, Shavrin returned to the main seat and continued to add: "If you have any questions, you can ask them, and I will answer them .”

"This thing... how to use it?" Kunti picked up the chopsticks and asked Shavrin, "Can I use my hands?"

"?" Shafrin looked at him with a hint of shock, and after a while he said: "This is chopsticks, which are used to pick up dishes. If you don't know how to use them, you can use a spoon, but please don't Use your hands."

"Oh, I know."

Zuo Tong looked at the table full of Kyushu dishes and couldn't help feeling a little dazed. It was a delicate feeling to eat familiar dishes in this European-style villa.

"What's wrong?" Seeing her delay in moving her chopsticks, Kirishima rain became nervous: "Is there any problem here?"

She now admires Zuo Tong's perception, and her expressiveness this morning even surpassed Sifra's. If Zuo Tong thinks there is something wrong, it will definitely attract everyone's attention.

"No, I just feel a little familiar, thank you Kirishima-san for your concern." Zuo Tong took off his mask and smiled at her, then picked up his chopsticks and started eating, while Kirishima Yu was attracted by the smile of the girl in front of him, and his eyes even They couldn't move away from her face.

"Ahem." Seeing Zuo Tong looking sideways at her, Kirishima Ume hurriedly coughed twice to cover up her embarrassment, and picked up the chopsticks.

Kirishima rain pursed her lips, holding the dish absently, her mind was in a mess.

The left pupil on the side didn't notice her abnormality at all, and concentrated on eating the meal, thinking about the next action in his heart.

Soon, the lunch time was over, and the food this time was truly delicious. After getting unanimous high scores from everyone, Shafrin returned to the third floor with satisfaction, leaving everyone to watch each other face to face.

"Time has been accelerated, and the situation we are facing now is very severe." Sifra was still the first to speak, and she directly pointed out the biggest problem facing everyone: time.

"We don't have the ability and time to observe the full movement of that clock."

"During the day it will rotate at double the time flow rate, but at night this conclusion does not necessarily apply."

As she said, what people observe is just the tip of the iceberg, and no one knows the rules of their operation. Maybe the clock will jump every 2 minutes at night, making the night extremely long.

"These damn weird ones, I really want to kill them." Kunti said cursingly, "If you didn't stop me, I would have smashed that clock."

In fact, he didn't dare to smash it at all. Weirdness is not something that can be killed by destroying the host object. If it angers the other party, he will be in danger.

"Ahem, let's talk first, I'll go upstairs." Suddenly, Li Bufan stood up from his seat, and walked up the stairs alone under the surprised eyes of everyone.

"What did he do?" Kendy asked suspiciously: "Sneaky, there must be some secrets from us."

"It's probably because of the weirdness in his room." Braculian said, "He was absent-minded when he was eating just now. He said that there is no weirdness in his room. Do you believe it?"

Everyone shook their heads. If there was something weird in everyone's room, it would be the weirdest thing if there was no weirdness in his room, which meant that the weirdness was hidden very well.

"However, I have a question. Is Weird definitely unable to move?" Kirishima Rain raised his hand and asked, "There is only one extra chair in my room, and I haven't found anything else."

"But that chair has already been moved out by me."

Her words made everyone fall into deep thought. Except for Bracco and the two of them who hadn't been to Kirishima Rain's room, everyone went in and checked it, and indeed found nothing abnormal.

"It's possible." Zuo Tong nodded, she really didn't find anything special.

Wait... chairs!

"Kirishima-san, where was the chair in your room originally?"

"Ah?" Kirishima Rain was a little confused when she was asked suddenly, she tried her best to remember: "It's in the middle of the room."

"I have a guess." Zuo Tong's tone was extremely weird: "Is there a chandelier right above your chair?"

……

"impossible!"

In room No. 7, Li Bufan rummaged through the quilt in horror, but no matter how he rummaged through it, he couldn't see what he wanted to see.

"It was still here just now?" He rushed to the wardrobe and searched carefully up and down, but there was still no trace of it. At this moment, his hair was terrified, and his hands and feet felt cold.

That eerily beautiful doll disappeared out of thin air.

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ps: It's hard to imagine what kind of state the author was in to create, and he didn't fall asleep until after 2 o'clock in the evening.

I don’t know if there is a sense of weirdness in the writing, I feel that I need to observe and observe...

Volume 11 Fenton Winery: Chapter 11 Chapter [-] New Discoveries

"what happened to you?"

After everyone went upstairs, they ran into Li Bufan who was sweating profusely. He was shocked when he heard Shifra's words. He quickly wiped the sweat from his forehead and smiled reluctantly: "It's nothing." .”

Aware of other people's suspicious gazes, he awkwardly moved his eyes away to avoid staring at them, feeling extremely entangled in his heart.

He was hesitant to open his mouth, but he chose to shut up in the end. After all, his situation was really difficult to talk about. It didn't matter if the weird thing in the room was an inflatable doll. He knew everything about needs.

The point is, the weird one he used last night is only less than 1 meters tall from head to toe, and its body is quite petite. It would be better to kill him than to let him tell this kind of thing himself.

Just like that, everyone walked past Li Bufan as if nothing was happening, and entered Room 2 under the leadership of Kirishima Rain.

"Sure enough." As soon as he entered the door, Zuo Tong noticed the chandelier hanging in the center of the room, which was tied with a slender red rope. If he hadn't looked for it deliberately, he might have missed it.

"Is there something wrong?" Kendy asked, "This chandelier is similar to the one in everyone's room."

Others didn't see any difference. In their impression, the chandelier in their room looked the same, no matter how they looked at it.

"Hmm..." Zuo Tong glanced around at the crowd, and finally said to Kunti, "Can you move the chair back from the toilet?"

"Ah? Okay." Kunti was a little confused about her instructions, but this did not prevent him from doing it.

Soon, he ran back to the room with the chair and handed it to Zuo Tong.

"Is Bardo's head still there?" The girl suddenly asked after taking the chair, "Have you encountered any abnormalities?"

"It's still there, nothing unusual." Kunti thought about it, and he didn't do anything else except kick it hard to vent his anger before walking out of the toilet.

"That's good." Zuo Tong nodded in satisfaction, placed the chair in his hand directly under the chandelier, then stood on it with the back of the chair, and raised his hand up enough.

Um?Did not touch.

Then stand on tiptoe...

He touched it, but only a little bit, Zuo Tong looked down at his Cannian height, feeling a little worried.

There is no way, it is born and cannot be changed.

"Well, Kunti, you should do it." In desperation, she had no choice but to call Kunti again, and he was the only one of the right height among the people present.

"What's the matter?" Kendy, who had been watching for a long time, couldn't help but said, "I see that you have been busy for so long, what do you want to tell us?"

This time Kendi's words represented the thoughts of other people. They really didn't know what Zuo Tong was going to do, and Zuo Tong didn't want to be fooled when he saw this: "I want to check this red rope wrapped around the chandelier. See how long it is."

"Look at its length for what, the chandelier..." Kendy just wanted to refute, but he thought of something immediately, and he felt bad all of a sudden.

chairs, ropes, chandeliers...

Oh my goodness, isn't this a standard set-up for Hanged Ghosts?It must be too scary!

You must know that each region has a different sensitivity to horror. Stories about hanged ghosts are widely circulated in Kendy’s hometown. He has heard these stories since he was a child and cried. Now that he is revisiting the classics, his whole body is shaken. , immediately shut his mouth.

Also holding the same idea as him is Kirishima Ume, a girl from Neon who also suffered from ghost stories when she was a child. She learned from Zuo Tong that there might be a hanged ghost in her room. At that moment, her heart was instantly icy cold.

At this moment, her brain began to function involuntarily, and she quickly conceived a horrifying scene: in the dark night where she could not see her fingers, she slowly woke up from her dream, and found a scarlet rope wrapped around her neck, And under his feet was the familiar chair...

No, I can't think about it anymore!If she thinks about it any further, she might miss it!

Kirishima rain endured the fear, and timidly asked Zuo Tong: "Then what should I do?"

"I have nothing to do." Zuo Tong shook his head and said, "The red string is connected to the ceiling. It seems that the weirdness in every room cannot be moved."

She thought of the weird feeling she had when she looked in the mirror last night, and began to think about how to avoid being killed by the weirdness in the mirror... Wait, mirror!Bathroom mirrors!

Oh, and the vent in Kendy's room, as well as the one in the toilet.

A new conjecture emerged in Zuo Tong's mind. The weirdness in the room seemed to be able to move between the outside world and the room, and there must be other objects hidden in this mansion.

After she told this conjecture to everyone in front of her, they couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

"I have a question." Sifra asked seriously: "It should be the weird one in Kendy's room that attacked Bardot last night, but why is her door locked? Could it be that clock?" ?"

She knew that the weird thing in Bardot's room was the clock, but it probably didn't have the ability to lock the door by hand, how did it do it?

"There is a possibility that it returned the time of the room to before Bardo went out, that is, when the door was still locked." The left pupil who opened his mind quickly raised her guess, and Shifra also clicked after hearing it. Nodding, there is indeed such a possibility. They still don't understand the weird ability of the clock. If it can manipulate the time at will, the danger will be infinitely magnified.

"Also, I have another guess, which may not be accurate." After a few seconds of silence, Zuo Tong continued, "When we are in the room, Weird won't attack us."

Her words were unanimously endorsed, which Kendy had mentioned in the morning, and as long as they stayed in the room everything would be fine.

On the other hand, Kendi was a little puzzled after hearing these words, why did Zuo Tong suddenly support what he said before?But soon, he knew the reason.

"But when we leave the room, or lose sight of them, the weirdnesses come alive, and I think they're more like keeping [normal] in front of us, making us feel safe in the room."

Indeed, no matter what they did in the room, Wei Wei didn't move at all, as if it didn't exist. If Zuo Tong hadn't pointed it out, they probably wouldn't have noticed it today.

"I have a question." Braculian raised his hand and asked, "Is our time change related to Bardo's death?"

His question also reminded others that when they came to Bardot's room this morning, they saw the minute hand of the clock beating abnormally. This weirdness had no intention of concealing it, and it blatantly showed itself in front of them. The abnormality, and the time of the entire mansion also accelerated.

"You said that, I also found out." Shivra thought for a while, and said: "The change in time seems to have started from Bardo's death..."

"Do you think it is possible that every time one of us dies, the weirdness of his/her corresponding room will be completely liberated?"

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Thank you all for your votes!

py: "Remember, use ghosts to defeat ghosts"

Psychic Oranges

With a sudden space-time turbulence, the solar system is involved in the chaos and crisis called multiverse.

Monsters from other worlds also came to this planet where humans lived along with the storm that would appear at some point.

However, under this seemingly chaotic crisis, a terrifying existence originating from the inside of the city was quietly born in a corner that no one has noticed...

Please keep in mind that the revived spirits at this stage are divided into 24 levels and three categories.

Those that can rely on human governance are called 'controllable'.

Those that cannot be managed by humans are called 'uncontrollable'.

'Psychic items' with supernatural powers are a separate category.

And Lingyi cannot be killed, and only Lingyi... can defeat Lingyi.

Volume 12 Fenton Winery: Chapter 12 Chapter [-] You are a real warrior

Some people speak like a spring breeze, while others speak coldly.

Shifra's tone was quite tactful, but the people who heard this sentence felt cold behind their backs.