Become a girl in the horror world

But the price is that they will never be able to control their own will again and cannot leave the mansion.

Li Anxin was ashamed.

This Madam Chen was originally a concubine of Mr. Li. Mr. Li treated her well on weekdays. Although she was still a concubine in name after Miss Li's biological mother passed away, everyone in the mansion knew that she was extremely powerful, and they dared not disobey her on weekdays.

Mrs. Chen treated Miss Li extremely viciously, beating and scolding her at every turn. She also died in the most miserable way, being pierced through the tongue by thousands of needles. It seemed that she was originally a small BOSS, but was killed by Xiaolu before the players encountered her.

Senlu quickly found the key in a pile of thatch.

Therefore, I should focus on taking care of the sisters Ye Zhi, Ye Ting and Xiao Mo, and find a way to protect them.

Thinking of this, she sighed helplessly and floated towards the direction of the three players.

At this moment, three players were standing in a courtyard, looking forward with serious expressions.

The scene in the courtyard was extremely strange at this moment. Red wedding couplets were pasted everywhere, and lanterns were hung on both sides of the courtyard, emitting a hazy red light in the mist.

The shrill sound of an opera rang out, echoing in the air for a long time.

"Bring the bride home!"

"Marry me with happiness, wealth, and longevity!"

A red sedan was parked in the yard. The entire sedan was huge in appearance and required seven or eight people to lift it at the same time. It was made of cinnabar wood from head to toe and was decorated with red knotted ropes from top to bottom, adding a touch of vermilion. The bright red color looked extremely strange in the silent and pale night.

In the sedan, a figure wearing a red wedding dress and looking like a graceful woman was sitting quietly on the left, as if waiting for her groom to lift her veil.

Chapter 245: "Red Wedding Dress" Illusion?

"What...what is that?" Ye Zhi covered her mouth and took a step back, tightly holding her sister's hand.

"Red wedding dress...Hou the bridegroom?" Xiao Mo seemed to be attracted by something, his pupils were a little dilated, and he walked towards the red sedan chair muttering.

"Hello! Hello? Hello..." Ye Zhi's voice gradually trembled.

From her perspective, there seemed to be a strange black shadow lying on Xiaomo's back, turning its head to give her a terrifying look.

"My bridegroom, where is he?"

"No, don't go any further!"

Ye Zhi mustered up her courage and rushed forward to grab Xiao Mo, but Xiao Mo's body suddenly froze, and he looked back at Ye Zhi in astonishment, his eyes confused:

"I just...what happened?"

He shook his head, suddenly looked at the bride in the red sedan, and then glanced around.

All the passages were blocked by red wedding cloths which were filled with an ominous aura. He had a premonition that if they chose to escape from here, once they touched the red cloths, everything would be doomed.

"We have to uncover her red veil." Xiao Mo suddenly said, slowly raising his head and looking at the figure in the red sedan. The strange bride was sitting in the sedan at this moment, and it seemed as if there was a pair of eyes staring at them under the red veil.

"What? Are you crazy?" Ye Zhi asked.

"No, I am very clear now, I am very sober, but I have a feeling that if we don't take off the red veil quickly, the bride will probably jump up, and the three of us will die here."

"I will take off the red veil in a moment. If anything happens to me, you take your sister and run away quickly. The faster the better."

Xiao Mo let out a long sigh as he spoke. A kind of excitement and restlessness arose in his heart. Fear prompted his body to continuously secrete hormones. His gaze stayed on the bride's veil with some fiery intent, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised a curve.

Ye Zhi just watched Xiao Mo walk towards the ghost bride step by step as if he was possessed, his back blurred in the hazy red light.

When Ye Ting heard that she was going to be alone with Ye Zhi, she became inexplicably agitated. She kept whimpering as if trying to make a sound, and shook her head as she looked at Xiao Mo, as if begging for something.

"Ok?"

Ye Zhi's eyes turned cold as she just stared at her sister beside her.

After being stared at viciously, Ye Ting dared not utter a word and could only let her body tremble with fear.

The atmosphere was extremely weird.

It seemed as if there were sharp knives hidden in the air, and every breath stung Xiao Mo's throat. He walked upwards along the sedan chair step by step, and the graceful and beautiful figure of the bride appeared in front of him. He swallowed his saliva, his pupils trembling slightly, and slowly stretched out his hand to the bride.

His heart was pounding, and the next moment Xiao Mo suddenly reached out and grabbed the bride's veil:

"I want to see what you are!"

The next moment, the red veil was suddenly pulled off.

The bride's true appearance was revealed to Xiao Mo.

The bride in front of him had dark yellow skin all over, with joints between her body, and a face without facial features reflected in Xiao Mo's pupils.

There was no graceful woman under the red wedding dress. It was clearly a human puppet!

After the red wedding dress was unveiled, the puppet lost its support and fell at Xiaomo's feet as if its strings had been pulled away.

Just as Xiao Mo was getting goosebumps all over her body, the red wedding dress at her feet suddenly detached from the puppet's body like a snake and swam away into the distance.

"Xiao Mo!"

Ye Zhi's terrified cry appeared at the same time.

Xiao Mo turned his head suddenly, only to find that the scene in the courtyard had returned to normal. Where were the wedding couplets and red lanterns? Instead, there were heads covered in blood! They looked like they had died with their eyes open, and their expressions before death were extremely terrified.

In a trance, Xiao Mo quickly realized that Ye Zhi disappeared after the scream!

Ye Ting was the only one left, standing there in a daze, at a loss as to what to do. When she saw Xiao Mo was still there, she suddenly sobbed and cried.

Xiao Mo observed the surrounding scene, made his own judgment quickly, and chose to take Ye Ting away from this troubled place first.

The next moment, Xiao Mo suddenly grabbed Ye Ting's hand and ran deeper into the courtyard...

Li Anxin's expression was solemn.

Just now, one of her stingers lost sight and died shortly afterwards.

That was the stinging insect placed on Ye Zhi's body.

The other party seemed to have encountered some accident.

From her perspective, three players suddenly stood still in a room, and at some point Ye Zhi suddenly became like crazy, with her limbs bent at abnormal angles, and she screamed and left the courtyard.

It seems that the three players encountered some kind of illusion?

After that, there were only two players left: Ye Ting and Xiao Mo.

What can be confirmed is that Ye Zhi is not dead, but has disappeared from her sight.

Xiaolu has already got the key, and Dr. Yan is still on his way to Miss Li's bedroom.

"Illusion..."

Something must have pulled the three players into the illusion just now! They must have experienced something in the illusion!

Without further ado, Li Anxin quickly sent out the stinging bee, which flew quickly to the yard where the players were staying.

The perspective turned to Dr. Yan.

At this moment, Doctor Yan had taken off his upper body clothes and was wearing a simple short-sleeved shirt. He was gritting his teeth and holding his broken arm between two wooden boards. His muscles were clearly visible under his white medical coat, and he was not as thin as he looked.

After making sure his arm was fixed, Dr. Yan found himself sweating from the pain. He shook his head, quickly put on his coat, picked up the long-handled hammer he had picked up, and continued to grope forward.

He didn't know where he was. He could only roughly judge from the humid environment that he was in a cellar. The cellar was extremely dark, and there was a dripping sound coming from both sides from time to time.

He could only rely on the passage, occasionally making a notch with a knife to ensure that he would not lose his sense of direction.

Suddenly, there were rustling noises all around, as if countless crawling creatures were rushing towards him!

It sounds like quite a lot.

Doctor Yan clicked his tongue, grabbed the long-handled hammer with his good arm, and smashed it forward.

"what--!"

He saw a curled up little ghost with extremely pale skin, holding his body and screaming in the darkness, with black blood flowing out of his dark eye sockets. There were many ghosts like this, climbing towards him from all directions.

"Damn it."

Doctor Yan gritted his teeth and slid his hands quickly in the air. With an invisible cut, a huge rock from above suddenly fell and smashed towards the little ghosts.

"what--!"

The shrill and resentful cries of these little ghosts continued to come from the back, and Doctor Yan knew very well that the move he had just made had changed the entire structure of the cellar's force.

Soon the cellar will collapse and he doesn't have much time left!

Chapter 246 "Red Wedding Dress" shocking changes!

Doctor Yan didn't know how long he had been walking before he finally reached the end of the passage. Two huge rocks blocked the road, but fortunately there was a gap in the middle. He lay down and quickly squeezed in through the gap.

Further ahead is a door, which just stands there alone, and no one knows where it leads to.

Doctor Yan was in a trance, and subconsciously thought that this was the door to escape from the copy. When he put his hand on the door handle, the cold touch dashed his hopes.

He simply used his transplantation talent to move the door handle to the front, and the door opened naturally.

Dust flew in the air, and the scene inside made Dr. Yan a little unbelievable. The room was full of old furniture, without doors or windows, and no facilities to observe the outside world. There was only endless darkness, like a cage that trapped a bird.

Apart from not being able to see outside, the girl's room has everything you need: bookcases filled with classics, collectibles scattered on the floor, a guqin in the corner, and long scrolls filled with the scent of ink and books.

There was a painting screen in front of the girl's bed, on which was an unfinished painting.

The painting depicts a colorful world. The sky is a brilliant starry sky, the ground is full of flowers, the city is brightly lit, and the picture is full of exotic colors. The real scene is blurred and distant, but the imagined picture is extremely spectacular. The owner of this painting has a rich imagination.

Doctor Yan looked at the painting and quickly made his own judgment.

The person who painted this picture had rarely seen the scenery outside the house.

In the picture, the outlines of the houses are very similar, as if they were copied one by one, and they are very similar to the general outline of the entire ancient house.

Outside the city, there are deep and tall trees, corresponding to the forest outside the ancient house. Beyond this forest is a fantastic world, where strange-looking winged creatures fly in the golden sunshine. In contrast, the city is dead, the moonlight is pale, and it looks lifeless.

It seems that the owner of this painting is simply painting a world that others have described to her, and has added many people and things from her own imagination into it.

And on the bed, there was a diary.

Doctor Yan picked up the diary and found that the words inside were crooked and did not look like something a lady from a noble family could write, but he could still vaguely make out what was written on it.

The diary tells all about Miss Li's experiences in the first person, describing her tragic experience and the background of the story that took place in the entire old house.

Li Anxin breathed a sigh of relief after seeing this scene through the stinging bee.

Finally, someone saw her forged diary.

Doctor Yan frowned, and his expression looked like he was thinking about something:

"This doesn't look like a diary written by Miss Li herself."

The next moment, Dr. Yan slowly closed his eyes, the surroundings quickly fell into darkness, and a hazy scene appeared in front of him.

From his perspective, a faceless girl was lying on the bed, accompanied by a maid. The girl told the maid everything she thought about and experienced every day without reservation.

The two girls were talking and laughing...

Seeing this scene, Li Anxin was stunned.

The other party is using...

Profile?!

The character's personality is simulated through details, and based on this personality, the possible behaviors of the imagined character are restored to the greatest extent possible.

Good man, Dr. Yan, is there anything you don’t know?!

The next moment, Dr. Yan slowly opened his eyes and threw the diary aside:

"This diary was forged."

"A girl who shares everything in her heart with others every day will not keep a diary."

"A diary is written by a person who is lonely at heart, but not by a person who has fallen into the quagmire of loneliness."

"There are only two things this kind of people will do: either they will be psychologically depressed until they die, or they will try every possible way to grab other people's hands and free themselves from the quagmire."

But he seemed to be thinking about something, as if he had vaguely thought of something, and he held his chest with his hands as if thinking.

Combined with the strange scenes that had happened before, he now suspected that someone was helping them in secret.

He firmly believes that a person is driven by "interests" no matter what. This interest can be money, honor, or just to satisfy one's own sense of accomplishment.

Even for a madman, doing crazy things can bring them benefits, and that is the most instinctive pleasure of human beings.

No matter how ridiculous something may seem to outsiders, it is the product of the intertwined interests of countless people.