MTL - Top Horror Novelist-Chapter 192 (1)

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"Have you noticed..."

On the mountain road, Chi Yiyin suddenly stopped, and his eyes gradually became serious: "It seems that something has changed?"

The mountain forest is still quiet, with the unique fresh and damp smell after the heavy rain, and it makes people sober when the cold wind blows.

Everything seems to be the same as before.

But Chi Yiyin felt that the surrounding environment looked more detailed and complete than before.

Just like the draft in the hands of a painter, it is gradually refined from the draft, and then it is continuously refined with the skills of a lifetime.

The insects and ants in the mountains and forests, the cool breeze, the cold moon and dark clouds, the rustling insects... are no different from reality.

Although from Li Sijun's attitude before, Chi Yiyin had roughly guessed that the box court was related to him, and it was very likely that it was refined and refined according to his own strength. The stronger his own power, the more detailed the box court, and closer to him. In reality, even when he really becomes a "god" in the end, Hakoniwa will most likely become a reality and replace the current world.

But Chi Yiyin didn't feel that the changes happening before his eyes had anything to do with him.

He's not someone who doesn't know himself, he has a feeling that he doesn't strengthen himself or deepen his connection with Hakoniwa.

But in this case, Hakoniwa was allowed to evolve on his own?

Chi Yiyin looked suspiciously at the monkey next to him, and immediately suspected that the old system was causing trouble.

monkey:"!!"

"how is this possible!"

When he found that even Li Sijun looked over, the monkey was shocked: "I am now in the same camp as you! Loyalty can be learned from the sun and the moon!"

Chi Yiyin looked up at the sky: "Oh, there is no moon tonight."

monkey:"……"

As expected of you, Chi Yiyin, I'm not born to deal with you!

But it gritted its teeth and dared not say a word of rebuttal. It could only search desperately for possible reasons under Li Sijun's death gaze.

It didn't dare to neglect, asked Chi Yiyin how he felt in detail, and then fell into deep thought.

"It is indeed possible."

The monkey touched his chin with his palm, and said in a deep thought: "After all, the Little Garden is not a simple surface. It can be said that it belongs to a multi-dimensional space. To put it simply, the Little Garden is actually a chaotic superposition of multiple times and spaces. Each of us is in the Great Yin. village, but everyone is not in Dayin Village.”

"If you feel that there are too many things in front of you, it is likely that the space-time next to it is 'dead', and its heritage is inherited by the strongest space-time around it, and it is attracted and added here. The heritage and the original space-time merge into one, That's what you're talking about."

For how to build a false world, I am afraid that no one present is more proficient than the monkey.

Although Li Sijun created the world and the power to build the game field comes from him, but it is the system that is responsible for the main daily maintenance of the game field.

It holds the most massive data in the entire game field, and knows all the processes and details. It is the highest model of high-intensity and meticulousness that no human being can match.

Even though Chi Yiyin always despises it as demented and annoying like a monkey in Mount Emei, but in its own field of work, it still works diligently for twelve years without making a single mistake.

In the field of expertise of the system, there is no one, anyone! able to go beyond it.

— If it wasn't for meeting Chi Yiyin, this record might still be maintained.

Under Chi Yiyin's skeptical gaze, the system that had worked excellently for the gods for twelve years, and now the monkey, was also aroused to win, and he wanted to prove himself to Chi Yiyin.

Although the monkey was deprived of the right to manage the Yunhai train at the beginning, and watched all the conductors die, even the authority to the players was also deprived. Before he could figure out what was going on, he was kicked into a strange place, and when he opened his eyes, he was already in the dark forest.

But the monkey has worked on the system after all. If it is calculated according to the player, it is equivalent to that it has been working in the dungeon for twelve years without sleep. It knows the situation of both high-level and low-level dungeons. It's all very familiar.

The environment in front of him naturally couldn't trouble him.

After roughly exploring the mountain forest, the monkey has confirmed a fact.

—The new system rebelled, and Hakoba was completed by the new system based on Chi Yiyin's story.

"You should have already discovered that this place looks very familiar with the places you have been to. Here, you will have one advantage over other players, that is, your previous book is adapted from a true story. You I have also personally walked through the scene of the incident.”

"Do you remember that story you wrote?"

The monkey raised his head and stared at Chi Yiyin closely: "It's not about the specific context and plot of the story, but what kind of layout, writing techniques and techniques, and structure you used when you processed it. What kind of function does each supporting role take, and what changes are made to give the supporting roles a complete personality and story."

Chi Yiyin frowned, and before he could ask the question, the monkey had already sensed his doubt, and explained in advance: "Because the new system restores the specific story, it is equivalent to using the reverse order With the method of interludes, in Little Garden, the timeline will be restored and run clockwise, which is no different from reality.”

"You have artistically processed a real story, so that the experience that might not have been so interesting is presented in front of readers with wit and wit. Even if the readers read only a few words, they still have a sense of being on the scene and can feel it personally. The fear and desperation of the characters in the text. What you rely on is the skills and techniques you use."

"The work of Hakoniwa is to soak, precipitate, and purify your stories. Filter out all artistic processing and restore the most authentic stories of the year, even the ones you saw and heard with your own eyes in Dayin Village. thing."

The monkey looked serious like a little old man: "However, there are differences in these real stories, and they are not completely consistent—after all, the more similar the paintings are, the better."

"These discrepancies are caused by 'impurities', which are the subtle differences brought about by the perspectives of different characters in your book. Observing the same thing from different angles will also bring about completely different pictures, just like carambola."

"Different pictures create different time and space."

The monkey jumped two steps into the grass, went deep into the bushes, and stretched its arms as if to fish for something.

Then, under Chi Yiyin's gaze, it hooked a ball of black hair with its claws, and dragged out a human head from the bushes with difficulty.

The monkey is now small in stature and weak in strength, only half a meter tall. After dragging for a while, he was out of breath. He could only look at Chi Yiyin expectantly, and signaled to him: Look, this can prove what I just said.

All it can do is remind Chi Yiyin that there is something here.

The moment the thing appeared in Chi Yiyin's field of vision, he was startled, and then he realized that it was not just a human head, but a body that had spread into the bushes under the head, and was dragged out by a monkey.

It was... a female corpse.

This person's complexion was pale, without a trace of blood, and there were still drops of water on her cold face, which made her look like she had just been pulled out of the freezer in the morgue, still covered with water vapor and frost.

And the clothes she was wearing looked like she was going out, a jacket, waterproof and non-slip sneakers, and some small tools for mountaineering and pathfinding. She looked like an outdoor climbing enthusiast and looked very professional.

I don't know how long this person has been dead, but there is no rotten smell on her body.

Or maybe it was washed away by the heavy rain, and the time of decay was delayed in such a cold environment.

...The torrential rain just washed away all the things that could be used as evidence. Even if Chi Yiyin walked over and squatted next to the female corpse to examine carefully, he couldn't find too many clues to prove her identity.

Chi Yiyin looked at the dead body with a frown, quickly searched through his memory, and quickly ran through the experience of collecting songs when he wrote this book in his mind.

But all the people he has met will be more or less impressed in his memory, even if he only met once, it will not make him completely unimpressed.

But now, Chi Yiyin can be sure that he has never seen the dead body in front of him.

He remembered what he had written in that book, and even if he couldn't rewrite it silently with a complete comparison of hundreds of thousands of words, he still knew which supporting characters were written in it and what their characteristics were.

But this female corpse...

Unless the new system automatically completes the cannon fodder that was mentioned in the book when it was building the small garden, the rumors in the mouth of the characters, what happened in the past, and the relatives and friends of the characters who died before the beginning of the story, once again with The understanding of the system is reframed, otherwise there is no way to explain the situation at hand.

With a guess in his mind, Chi Yiyin slowly raised his head to look at the monkey.

But the monkey pointed at the female corpse, signaling Chi Yiyin not to be distracted, and to keep an eye on her.

"Didn't you observe the subtle changes in Hakoba just now? But those are all natural environments. It's hard to say how much difference there is with one more leaf and one less. But the corpse is different."

The monkey reminded: "Before I met you, I almost ran all over the mountain, but I didn't see any corpses."

It didn't exist before, it was a special product of other time and space brought about by the superposition of time and space.

Chi Yiyin immediately understood what was going on.

In the perspective of some characters in the book, there is this female corpse, so there will be this corpse in the different branches of time and space they divide.

And Chi Yiyin's original time and space did not have her.

Since he just said that the mountains and forests are constantly being thinned, it is very likely that other time and space are being annihilated and moving closer to his time and space.

To prove this, just stare at the dead body to see if she has changed in the next period of time, and there is something extra on her body.

Chi Yiyin stared closely at the dead body with good eyes.

The rainstorm stopped, and the dark clouds gradually dispersed.

A wind from nowhere rises from the valley and blows towards the forest.

The dim light of the moon gradually shifted, moving down over the treetops, enveloping the body in moonlight.

And Chi Yiyin saw that bruises and purple scars gradually appeared on the exposed skin of the corpse. There was no wound on the chest, and blood slowly seeped from underneath, appearing on the clothes.

In the bushes, a piece of weeds was also crushed down.

Chi Yiyin looked over, and saw that there was an extra backpack in the bush than before, with blood and mud on it, soaked by the heavy rain, and the inside was still bulging, as if stuffed with something.

It seems that this female corpse was carrying it during her lifetime.

He waited for a while, and saw the wounds on the female body revealed one by one.

There were still burn marks on her fingers, and her fingers were bent unnaturally. They were pitch black and looked like charcoal-grilled chicken feet.

It seemed that she endured the pain to take out something from the flames, and she was roasted like this, and she refused to let go of the thing she was protecting in her palm.

Chi Yiyin's eyes were fixed, she leaned forward to look, and carefully used up some strength before pulling out the small piece of paper that was protected by the female corpse from her palm that had been melted together.

The piece of paper was not big, and it was folded into small pieces as much as possible. The words on it were written with brush ink. Guess the original meaning.

Chi Yiyin frowned and struggled for a while, realizing that it looked more like a drawn horoscope than a full of written words.

One of the few characters on it that he could still make out was - ground squirrel.

Ground squirrel... Po.

The Qin Clan Yellow Rat Woman?

Chi Yiyin woke up from the memory sealed by the box court, and it was also related to Qin's yellow rat woman. If she hadn't attacked him at that time, making him break through the self-limitation at the moment of life and death, he would not have recovered his memory so quickly.

However, the village where the Yellow Rat Woman of the Qin family lives is at the bottom of the mountain, but this place is on the mountain, heading towards Dayin Village... How could the note in the female corpse's hand have something to do with the Yellow Rat Woman of the Qin family?

Chi Yiyin realized that there were still many important fragments of thinking missing about this matter, so she had no choice but to put the note in her pocket and put the matter aside for the time being.

After a person dies, the blood stops flowing.

It is rare for a climber to have so many scars on his body. Even if he was in danger in the mountains, it would not cause such a man-made wound.

Especially Chi Yiyin judged that the direct cause of death of the female corpse was the gunshot to her chest.

The blood smeared on the chest all came from the shot that pierced the heart.

Judging from the size of the muzzle, this is a shotgun with a large caliber and powerful enough to shoot through a deer or wild wolf. The holder is usually a farmer or a villager.

The other bruising wounds on the female corpse were confrontation wounds.

Chi Yiyin tried to reconstruct the situation based on these wounds, feeling a little strange.

It seems that this lady in mountaineering suit wanted to leave, but was blocked by many people, including men, women, and even children. Among the scars left on her arm, there are bruises caused by someone holding her arm, and there are minor scratches, which were scratched by children.

What he was surprised was not that someone wanted to hurt the lady.

— After all, guns are used, and it seems that there is no unnecessary hatred, just to achieve a quick result. Compared with the death caused by emotional or relationship disputes, it is more likely to be caused by conflicts of interest.

But among the people who stopped her, there were children... This made the scene and purpose contradictory.

Chi Yiyin stood up slowly, and Li Sijun reached out at the right time, held his arm firmly, and used his own strength to drive him up so that he could lean against his arms instead of squatting for a long time. Then he got up suddenly and felt dizzy.

Monkey looked at Chi Yiyin proudly: "Do you believe it now?"

What Chi Yiyin thought of was another thing: "I understand what you mean by time and space, but...Since the wounds on the corpse have been superimposed layer upon layer in the short period of time just now, does this mean that other Time and space are rapidly approaching us?"

He looked at the monkey with serious eyes: "Under what circumstances will time and space superimpose on the same time and space?"

The monkey's expression froze just now: "Uh..."

It hadn't really thought of that before.

Chi Yiyin sighed softly.

There is only one possibility...

Someone is slaughtering all time and space, and driving those time and space over like ducks, forcing them to merge with this time and space, and not allowing other equally strong time and space to attract these time and space away.

And the people who do this are in the same time and space as Chi Yiyin.

The smile on Chi Yiyin's lips had disappeared, and he looked around with guarded eyes.

According to Monkey, all those who were still alive on the Unkai train at that time, or those who were recognized by the new system as having obtained certain qualifications, would all enter Hakoniwa.

As for the person who did this in secret, Chi Yiyin was not sure of the identity of the other party, whether it was an enemy or a friend.

who is it?

What is the purpose of the other party bringing all time and space together in one place?

Chi Yiyin frowned, looking around, she found nothing.

He walked over and picked up the backpack that the female corpse was carrying.

But just after opening...

A head suddenly appeared in front of Chi Yiyin's eyes.

Caught off guard, Chi Yiyin constricted her pupils and froze in place.

"Voice?"

Li Sijun immediately noticed that something was wrong with Chi Yiyin, he walked over quickly, took the backpack from Chi Yiyin's hand, took a look at it, frowned in disgust, and threw it to the monkey next to him.

Then he hugged Chi Yiyin tightly, patted his back to comfort him, and let him calm down slowly.

While the monkey was still joking about Chi Yiyin being scared, he saw a bag of black crossing a parabola, and the "Woo!" fell into its hands. It hurriedly picked it up, not daring to throw it at the boss. There is no slightest snub in what comes over.

The backpack was tossed in its hand several times, like a hot meatball, before it barely grabbed it.

The monkey just breathed a sigh of relief, grabbed the edge of the backpack and broke free from the drawstring to look in, but after seeing the contents clearly, even though he was prepared, he couldn't help but sucked in a breath of cold air.

Its two paws trembled, so Xuan subconsciously threw the backpack out.

——Li Sijun's faint glance over suppressed all the monkey's thoughts.

There's... more than just human heads in the backpack.

It's a human head that's still alive.

—Will a person die if their head is cut off?

After the head leaves the body, will it still move?

The answer seems to be yes.

But in the backpack in the hands of the monkey, the blinking human head subverted all common sense.

Unlike other severed heads that still have blood stains, the section will also show the source of the murder weapon because of the slight difference in the jagged teeth.

The section of this human head is smooth, and although the blood vessels and muscles are clearly visible, there is no trace of blood, as if it was born this way.

The human head has no hair, and the skin on the head and face is pale, as if it has not seen the sun all year round. Under the thin skin, blue and purple blood vessels can even be clearly seen.

And that face is full of wrinkles, not a young face, but a centenarian who is old enough to have wrinkles all over his face.

When the monkey lowered its head to look into the backpack, the human head also noticed its gaze. Looking up at it, those clear eyes were like crystals of the highest purity, so clear that it seemed to be able to see through people's hearts at a glance.

With a smile on his eyes, he winked at the monkey in a friendly way, even his lips were bent, and his face, which was pale and unhuman just now, suddenly softened.

It seems that the loving old man in the family will smile from ear to ear when the children and grandchildren return home, prepare meals for the children and grandchildren, and chat intimately about the homework.

Except, it's not personal at all.

Neither life nor death has its place.

Even the monkey, who has worked on the system for twelve years and claims to have seen everything, still feels the cold sweat on his back, and when the wind blows, his whole body is shivering from the cold.

The monkey's scalp was numb from seeing the head, and it didn't care whether it was good or bad, so it quickly closed the backpack, out of sight and out of fear.

And Chi Yiyin, who was the first to feel the impact of a living head, also slowly regained his calm in Li Sijun's arms, stood up straight again, raised his hand and pushed Li Sijun away.

"thanks."

There was still some imperceptible tremor in his voice, but under Li Sijun's worried gaze, he still forcibly suppressed all his exposed emotions, and forced himself to regain his composure.

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

Chi Yiyin paused, and explained: "I just..."

Recalling what happened when I was collecting folk songs.

That was an experience many years ago. At that time, Chi Yiyin hadn't graduated yet, and was still preparing for her own exam in school.

And his first impression of Dayin Village came from school.

Chi Yiyin, who was still a senior student, was preparing her graduation thesis in the library, but heard the quarrel around the corner.

When he walked over, he saw two normally gentle professors arguing with each other until their faces were blushing and their necks were thick.

One of them is a professor of mathematics, and the other is a professor of folklore. The two are brothers. They have been brothers and sisters in the school for many years, especially the professor of mathematics. He is always full of worries and unease towards the professor of folklore.

Even if the other party is a 40-year-old adult, the mathematics professor will always sneak a look at him outside the door when the other party is in class or in a meeting, to confirm that the other party is still there, and then leave with a sigh of relief.

Regardless of whether the mathematics professor has important matters or not, whether he is busy or not.

It's as if the professor of folklore would disappear if the professor of mathematics didn't catch it at a glance.

And it was this pair of brothers who hadn't spoken harshly for decades, but a fierce quarrel broke out that day.

At that time, Chi Yiyin probably listened to something.

The professor of folklore once followed his teacher to Dayin Village, but seven of them entered the mountain, and he was the only one who came back. Although he works as a professor at the school and teaches with peace of mind, in these years, he has never forgotten the dead people for a day, and because of this, he tosses and turns, restless.

'just me! Only I survived, brother! '

The professor of folklore looked desperate and his eyes were red: 'Others, none of them survived, none of them! How can I sleep on the dead life of my teacher, take the life bought by other people's death, and enjoy all this with peace of mind? '

'I'm going back to them! I should have gone back more than 20 years ago, but now, it's just too late. Even if I die, I want to die with my teachers and classmates! '

The two professors parted ways.

Soon, a sensational event happened in the school.

— Folklore Building, missing an important property.

No one knows what it is, but according to the students of this major, it has been locked in the safe in the dean's office, but even the dean does not have the key to open it, and only a few experts are qualified to open it.

Chi Yiyin remembered the quarrel she had seen before, and quickly connected the two things together.

He gave full play to his social talent, and soon established a good relationship with several teachers of folklore, and got sporadic news from them.

The lost thing is indeed precious enough, no matter what it is, its loss has attracted a whole team of experts waiting in line, and the teachers of the School of Folklore, even the oldest old professor, can't say it well. what exactly is it.

However, the other party still provided him with some useful clues.

Speaking of which, this incident has something to do with the folklore professor Chi Yiyin saw that day.

Old people with senior qualifications know that at the end of the last century, a tragedy happened in this college. The professor took his assistants and students into the mountain for an internship, but only one student barely survived, that was the professor that day.

Over the past few decades, the students of those days have become professors, and fewer and fewer people know about it, and no one mentions it.

There is only one object left over from that year, which is still silently locked in the dean's office, proving the authenticity of this matter.

It was the skull in the stomach of one of the five students who came back that year.

After the skull was taken out by the doctor, the medical staff who were in the operating room were scared to death.

Because the skeleton... spoke out, even laughed like a living person.

The stomach acid severely corroded the skeleton, and the skin fell off, leaving only blood-red muscles and pale bones.

Even people who don't believe in the theory of ghosts and gods are still very frightened when they face a skeleton that has no human skin and smiles at him.

Several people who were present at that time started to have a high fever after returning home. They were so feverish that they talked nonsense in a daze.

The appearance on the street in the middle of the night scared the citizens at that time to almost thinking it was a zombie.

And the sleepwalker almost fell into the river.

A few people were afraid for a while, and the expert group also invited Taoist priests to exorcise them, but all had little effect. Later, a few people lived directly in the Taoist temple, and the statue of the wrestler glared at the body, so that the sleepwalking gradually subsided, and the evil nature faded away. .

But the most original skeleton is useless no matter what.

The Taoist priest and the abbot took turns to fight, and the famous sorceress, godfather, witchcraft, and horse fairy... In the end, I couldn't care whether the profession was right or not. As long as they were really capable people, they were all invited by the expert group to deal with the skeleton. destroy it.

Because during the period of its existence, almost everyone who took care of it had symptoms similar to those of the previous doctors and nurses.

At the beginning, he was not paid special attention, so the guard was still the old man who beat him on weekdays, but the old man just guarded the door and slept, and when he woke up, he smiled stupidly, jumped and jumped, and plunged into the landscape in the river.

When he was discovered by the morning exercisers, the uncle was floating on the river, blinking and smiling at the morning exercisers.

The morning exercisers are still wondering why they ran into the scenic river to swim in the late autumn, the uncle is very brave. In the end, he said a few words to the uncle, but gradually realized that something was wrong. After touching it, the uncle was as cold as ice, and his heartbeat had long since disappeared.

…the dead man winked and smiled.

The morning exercisers were so frightened that they screamed and ran away. The people who came after calling the police reported the matter to the higher authorities, and finally called the expert group.

And the weird skull was also handed over to the Taoist priest. Except for the master, the guards outside the door were armed and armed with guns.

— If there is a slight change, it will be killed directly.

Skeletons must not be allowed to harm more people.

It was a dead command back then.

But soon, everyone who saw the skeleton had similar symptoms.

The student whose skeleton was taken from his stomach died soon in the nursing ward, and those who participated in the search and rescue, the volunteers who escorted back, including the professors at the scene...

Without exception.

In the end, they had no choice but to tie up all these people and lock them in the room for twenty-four hours to guard them. No matter how much they cried and pleaded, for the sake of their lives, they could only persevere cruelly.

With a sufficient number of samples, the expert group also found that all people with symptoms were actually moving in the same direction.

...Dayin Village.

Where things go wrong for professors and students.

The skeleton was brought back from Dayin Village by the students, and it seemed to want to go back to where it was supposed to be, to go home.

And all those who have seen it are infected by such emotions, and go home instead of it, or take a part of it.

Such a conclusion made everyone chill.

A knife cannot split, a fire cannot burn, and water cannot drown.

No matter what method is used, the skeleton after leaving Dayin Village is unscathed. Even the layer of skin that was corroded by the stomach acid of the students in Dayin Village before is slowly recovering and growing back.

Those with a bad temper directly ordered to shoot at the skeletons, and used explosives and aqua regia, whether it was physical or chemical damage, or biological decomposition...Scientific and unscientific methods were used over and over again.

But the skeleton is still smiling at everyone.

It seems to be laughing at their ignorance.

In desperation, in the end, several masters could only seal the skeleton together, then locked it in boxes layer by layer, and put it into the university, hoping to use the righteousness and masculinity of the university itself to suppress evil spirits.

The trick worked.

The skeleton has also been quiet for decades.

Until it was lost... When there was news of it again, it was the same sensation as before.

The young Chi Yiyin also kept this incident in mind, including the name Dayin Village.

—Villages that could not be searched for results were erased from the map and replaced, as if they had never existed from the beginning.

And a few months later, the quarreling professor of folklore that Chi Yiyin saw also died.

The older brother, the professor of the Department of Mathematics, passed out on the podium the moment he heard the news.

As the professor's proud disciple, Chi Yiyin was the first to rush forward, and together with the others, sent his respected teacher to the hospital.

After waking up, the professor pulled out the needle without listening to dissuasion, turned over tremblingly and got out of bed, and went to meet his brother's body.

Chi Yiyin accompanied the whole process.

The professor was crying until he collapsed and fell in front of the window of the morgue, sobbing so hard that he couldn't even hear and respond to the voices of the people next to him.

Chi Yiyin saw that the corpse that was placed in the morgue and let the professor confirm through the glass had been damaged to the point where it was almost inhuman.

The other party seemed to have been hit by several large trucks before he died, and his flesh and blood were devoured by wild beasts. Even his face was missing. He was lying under the cold incandescent lamp in the mortuary, his pale body was covered with red and purple. Bruised, not a good piece of flesh.

This miserable and distressed appearance completely failed to tell that just a few months ago, the other party was an elegant and easy-going professor of folklore.

During the quarrel, he said that he would go back even if he died. The decades when everyone died there and he was the only one who managed to escape had been stolen.

He had a premonition that his teacher was calling him, and he wanted to die with his companions back then.

And now, he really is dead.

It was such a painful death, with scars all over his body, but his expression was relaxed. even for the first time...

For the first time, Chi Yiyin saw a smile on the face of the folklore professor.

He accompanied the professor to take care of all the affairs of his younger brother, and the professor also talked about his younger brother to Chi Yiyin for the first time, as if venting his emotions.

Decades ago, how did the professor wait anxiously with his parents, praying for his younger brother to come back from the mountains, and how he suffered from the pain of losing his younger brother every day for several consecutive years.

No matter how long the younger brother has been in pain, these family members have been with him for as long as he has been in pain.

From the autumn of 1999, the fate of all of them ushered in a turning point.

And it cannot be reversed.

And just when the professor thought that they were all old enough to be what they are now, and they could finally breathe a sigh of relief... His fear turned out to be true.

The younger brother stole the skull without telling anyone, and returned to Dayin Village alone, and then completely lost contact.

No one knew what he had experienced there, the only thing he knew was the corpse full of pain and misery.

And the book in the professor's hand, the densely written autopsy report.

'It's just weird that in my brother's stomach they found a piece of paper. '

The professor showed Chi Yiyin the photo: "There is only one word 'He' on the paper, I don't know what it means. '

At that time, Chi Yiyin didn't understand either.

But after a period of time, the turmoil of this matter has completely subsided, and Chi Yiyin also took advantage of the holiday to go out to collect stories and prepare for her new book.

There, he met the ghost who later solved all doubts for him.

Also... the professor of folklore who led the team who died in Dayin Village in 1999, the teacher of the students who died.

The ghost was driving Chi Yiyin away, even though there was an impassable cliff in front of him, it was also driving away mechanically, as if it didn't want Chi Yiyin to walk into the col behind him.

At that time, Chi Yiyin suddenly realized that the ghost might be saving him.

For the kind ghosts, he is not stingy with his help, but also curious about the stories behind the ghosts, so he began to try to persuade the ghosts and get in touch with them.

The ghost who used to be a professor of folklore was also awakened by Chi Yiyin and regained consciousness.

After hearing about the miserable fate of those students from Chi Yiyin's mouth, especially the last student who had escaped from birth but died tragically decades later, the ghost was furious and said through gritted teeth that the sorceress had violated the agreement with him. agreement between.

Chi Yiyin is very curious, and has enough strength to support his desire to explore. After showing his strength to the ghost, that he would never die because of the evil spirits in the forest, the ghost agreed to lead him the way, and hoped that Chi Yiyin could take his students away.

…albeit decades late.

Although it is already a ghost and a corpse.

Chi Yiyin agreed.

That book was also born after such a situation.

After processing and ingeniously arranging his personal experience, the protagonist in the book and the dead student met at the meeting and entered the mountain together as companions...

It can also be regarded as in the book, fulfilling the wish of the student who has suffered for decades because of survival.

But different from the story, Chi Yiyin did not actually find the real Dayin Village, which was already in ruins.

The whereabouts of the most critical skull has also been unknown.

Chi Yiyin wrote them into the book, but when he wrote the pen, he did not expect that fate would be so interesting that it would actually make him a few years later.