The Mysterious Recovery of the Forgotten World

"This is the house."

Li Leping's eyes moved slightly. Compared with the calm last time, this time, his heart was full of torrents.

The risks in this run-down house have been revealed, and they have experienced first-hand an incredible reboot.

For some unknown reason, the light in Gu Li's hand seems to have dimmed a bit, maybe it was affected by the paper dust falling nearby, or it was affected by this private house hidden in the darkness.

And just when Liu San was planning to break into the private house again.

"Step, step, step~!"

There was a sound of heavy footsteps in the dark house, it sounded like just one person's footsteps, but it made everyone outside the house change their expressions.

"Is something moving in this room?"

Same as the first time, Gu Li opened his eyes wide again, full of surprise.

"The ghost is on the second floor. My character walks up the stairs, and when I reach the second floor, the game character dies."

Similarly, Su Fan, who was playing games along the way, once again informed everyone about the death process of the protagonist of the mobile game.

Everything seems to be repeating the previous experience.

"It doesn't matter how much it is, just charge directly, at worst, try again with your life."

Liu San did not flinch, and once again took on the task of exploring the way.

However, just after he rushed into the house with the door open, his expression changed suddenly, and his paper body tensed up even more.

Because the moment he entered the room, he saw many shoe prints under his feet.

These shoe prints are in a mess, as if stepped on by many people, with some gray and white ash on them, which are particularly conspicuous on the blackened land.

It seems to have been brought in from the outside, because the paper ash of the ghost painting has not yet affected the farmhouses in Huanggang Village, it just covered the road.

"It's proof we've been here."

Not only Liu San, even Su Fan and Ah Hong who were suspicious a moment ago, are now sure that they have been here before.

Because of these messy shoe prints, they obviously fit the shoes they were wearing.

Especially the shoe prints left by Ah Hong, the kind of shoe prints left by women's exclusive low-top high-heeled shoes, which can be distinguished at a glance.

"What the hell."

Although Liu San was puzzled, he just lingered on these shoe prints for a moment.

After all, Li Leping had already vaccinated him, so he wasn't surprised for too long.

Without stopping, he immediately rushed towards the second floor of the old house.

Different from the last time he tried alone, this time, Li Leping was right beside him.

Li Leping wants to determine what will happen to Liu San after opening the door.

In the process of going upstairs, everyone's body and spirit were highly tense.

Although they had no impression of the last restart, the existing intelligence was enough to analyze the severity of the situation.

The shoe prints in the lobby on the first floor, including the remaining shoe prints on the stairs, prove that they did come here, and then suffered a large-scale restart.

This time the restart even restarted their memories, but they couldn't restart the ashes that belonged to ghost paintings.

Everything seems to indicate that ghost paintings are suppressing ghosts.

Walking up the stairs, the wooden steps under the feet made a weird "creak, creak" sound.

Soon, Liu San and Li Leping came to the corridor on the second floor first.

In sight, the two saw two rooms.

The door is an old wooden door, which cannot be closed for some reason, and is now half closed.

And on the corridor floor on the second floor, the number of shoe prints Liu San saw was significantly reduced.

"This is my shoe print."

Of course Liu San knew what kind of imprint the shoes he wore would leave.

The gray and white ashes left on the second floor were obviously left by him when he entered the house last time.

But he has no impression of it, no memory at all.

"Come on, the first room." Beside him, Li Leping said.

Liu San nodded slightly, and approached the first room where a few shoe prints remained in front of the door.

However, when he carefully pushed open the door.

"Squeak--!"

Accompanied by the sharp rubbing sound of rusty hinges, Liu San's eyes shrank suddenly at the scene in front of him, and his body tensed up.

Taking advantage of the faint light from Gu Li at the stairway, in the dimness, the moment he opened the door, he saw a paper figurine who looked exactly like him, but whose body was torn apart.

The paper figurine lay behind the door like a dead person, with a sallow face facing the door, and a pair of lifeless gray eyes looking at Liu San who opened the door, with a bit of horror and disbelief remaining on his face.

In the depths of the room, there is a bottomless darkness, which makes people dare not continue to explore.

Immediately, looking at the paper figurine, Liu San couldn't help but pause when he moved forward.

Although these paper figurines were destroyed, and their bodies seemed to be forcibly torn apart by something, it can still be seen from the appearance of this paper figurine that this paper figurine was made by himself to protect him from spiritual attacks paper figurines.

"Sure enough, I have been here once, and I have died once."

In an instant, such an idea popped into Liu San's mind.

His face was serious, and he didn't choose to enter this dark room immediately.

"It seems that the level of horror of that ghost thing is very high, and I was killed like this..."

"Liu San!"

But when he was halfway through his thoughts, Li Leping's face darkened and he let out a yell.

"Ok?"

Liu San regained his senses, but when he suddenly raised his head and looked forward, his eyes suddenly widened, and his body trembled involuntarily.

Because I don't know when, a woman, a very strange woman in a white cheongsam with corpse spots on her hands unexpectedly appeared in front of him.

This woman walked out of the dark room, wearing a pair of flat cloth shoes from the period of the Republic of China. She walked in the house without making a sound, and wandered in front of him unconsciously, exuding a cold breath, The temperature of the entire floor dropped suddenly.

And what surprised Liu San the most, even terrified, was that he was completely unaware of this woman's appearance.

"This woman, like Li Leping, can't remember."

Looking at that pale and fuzzy face, and then seeing that pale palm that was stretched towards him, but he couldn't avoid it, only this thought remained in Liu San's mind.

He knew that it wasn't that his vigilance had dropped.

On the contrary, knowing how dangerous this private house is in advance, he has been extremely cautious.

But he was still negligent, to be precise, under some kind of spiritual influence, he subconsciously ignored the existence of this woman.

Just like he always ignores Li Leping from time to time, this is a different kind of spiritual attack, which directly affects his consciousness and affects his senses.

As long as he is not paying attention, as long as Li Leping leaves his sight a little bit, he will subconsciously ignore this person, as if he has forgotten him.

Just like this moment.

Under the influence of some kind of terrible spirit, Liu San had a huge problem with his concentration, and even subconsciously ignored the woman approaching.

This is unbelievable for an experienced Interpol who has dealt with many supernatural incidents.

And when Liu San reacted, it was already too late.

The female ghost who jumped out suddenly had already grabbed his neck, and the unreasonable suppression was formed again.

The ghost of the paper figurine was suppressed in an instant, and Liu San was held alive in the woman's hands with his head tilted to the side, like a weak chicken that could not resist in the woman's pale hands with corpse spots. The horror and disbelief of the moment before he was caught still remained on his face.

at the same time.

"damn it."

Although the woman who walked out of the darkness escaped Liu San's attention, it seemed that she couldn't escape Li Leping's eyes.

Right now, Li Leping's expression was solemn, and his eyes fixed on the woman who walked out of the darkness.

That's right, it's her.

The person who left a figure on the photo was her.

And when he saw this woman emerging from the darkness stretching out her hand towards Liu San.

"Fight it all, find a ghost, a sleepwalking ghost, and this short stick. With all the means together, I don't believe I can't control her."

Without any hesitation, Li Leping stretched out his hand and pulled out the black short stick behind his back, stepped forward with his right foot, and then swung his arm forward.

However, just when two cold auras emerged from his body, he waved the short stick in his hand at the same time, ready to confront this ghost head-on.

next second.

The incomprehensible and terrifying scene reappeared again.

Li Leping was stunned suddenly for no reason, and when he realized something, he immediately reacted, trying to break free from the weird feeling of being down.

However, even if he broke free, it was too late.

After a moment of trance, the body paused for less than a second.

There is no warning, and there is no prompt before the scene is switched.

In the blink of an eye, in an instant, everything in front of him changed again.

The sky is gray, and strands of paper dust floating down have accumulated on the road under the feet, making the village roads lose their original color, and the air has become cloudy and dull. The rural houses passing by along the way are old and dilapidated , the inside of the eerie house was pitch black, making people daunting and afraid to go deep into it.

"Huh? Why did you stop all of a sudden?"

Suddenly, Liu San's doubtful voice came from behind him, obviously a little puzzled by Li Leping's sudden stop.

You're walking well, why did you stop suddenly?
"there is a problem?"

Gu Li frowned, and looked around, only to find that the current situation seemed normal.

Although the paper dust falling from the sky is like a heavy snowfall, and there are no villagers in the nearby farm houses, only ghosts.

But at least so far, they have not been attacked.

Li Leping didn't speak, he just turned his head slowly and looked at the four people behind him with complicated eyes.

Once again, the ghost rebooted.

The five of them were restarted and returned to this place, and the memories of the other four were also restarted.

Interestingly, Li Leping, who should have been closely related to the word "forgotten", actually remembered what happened before the restart again and again.