As a person, Lin You has always been unambiguous in deciding what to do.
Going upstairs again and returning to her apartment, she was followed by Jian Mingjia, who didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, and wanted to see her ghost scaring results with her own eyes. It's a pity that the bathroom is too small, and the two of them are too reluctant to stand, so the latter has no choice but to stand at the door and stretch his head to look in.
The ghosts in the dungeon are basically inseparable from the boss. Since the one in the mirror can communicate, the next source of information will be determined in this way.
"Stop pretending," Lin You tapped on the motionless mirror frame, "I know you're here."
I don't know if it was an illusion, but a sob echoed in the small semi-enclosed space.
Jian Mingjia: "..."
Oh my god, did this scare everyone to tears
"Hey, how can I be so scary."
But someone didn't have the slightest self-consciousness, "If you answer my question well, I'll turn you back—of course, if you want to play tricks after this, you don't want to know what the consequences are."
...Wait, has it become a threat directly later? !
Jian Mingjia was stunned by the crowd watching, she recalled her usual disposition as a young girl, and decided to shut up and watch the show in peace.
"I, I promise you," the little girl said softly, "I will definitely not make trouble this time."
Lin Youxin said that it really worked.
She thought for a moment, reached out and took off the mirror, then hung it back up again.
The little girl hidden in the mirror carefully poked her head out from the corner.
Jian Mingjia gasped subconsciously.
Both of them had seen the face on the missing persons notice posted on the telephone pole—just two hours earlier. In the photo, the little girl with light golden natural curls smiled brightly and cutely, but now she is completely different in the mirror.
The originally white and tender skin turned a strange brown, wrinkled like tree bark, and the blond hair was drooping withered and yellow, only the facial features could still vaguely see the shadow of the past.
"I'm sorry," she stammered, "I just wanted to scare you, no malice."
Let's put this aside.
"Are you Emily?" Lin You asked.
The little girl gave her a slightly surprised look.
"I don't remember," she answered. "Call it whatever you like."
Can not remember
Lin You sized her up, but she didn't see any signs of lying on her face, "Then how much do you remember?"
"Only a little impression."
The little girl entangled her fingers and said uncertainly: "I used to have parents who loved me very much, and... I woke up in a place with many pipes and machines. I remember it was very big, surrounded by cardboard boxes and wooden boards, and the ground Dirty, and there are several children around my age... "
machine? box
Lin You quickly thought of the place closest to this description.
"You mean the factory?"
Emily rolled her eyes and gave a soft "hmm".
"Should be... Anyway, I was in there," she pleaded, "but they're still normal, please—please save them!"
Glancing up and down at the little girl in the mirror, Lin You suddenly smiled.
"Okay," she said with surprise in Emily's eyes, "it's on me."
"Lin You!"
Geng Qinghe, who was leaning on the handrail of the stairs waiting for the two of them, was thinking about his life. He was so startled by Jian Mingjia's cry that he almost slipped back. After finally regaining his balance, he quickly asked, "What's wrong? What happened?"
"Let's go," Lin You pointed out, "Go and see which factory nearby has been unused for a long time."
"You stop!"
Jian Mingjia couldn't help but grab her sleeve.
"Think about how long this has passed. Even if those kidnapped children were still alive, how could they still be there? If you went there, only slender ghosts would end up—"
Lin You: "That's just right."
Jian Mingjia: "..."
Oh come on, forgot that this guy is all about getting cards.
"You..." Geng Qinghe, who hadn't heard the cause of the incident, was still at a loss, "What are you talking about?"
"The ghost in the mirror in this guy's room is a little girl kidnapped by a slender ghost."
Jian Mingjia explained: "Then she said that she was dead, but she had seen other children who were still alive and well, hidden in a factory, and asked us to rescue them."
Hearing her words, Lin You laughed, "Do you really believe what she said?"
Jian Mingjia: "... Huh?"
"When it comes to the factory, the guidance is too obvious, and the child is still a child." She said, "Also, Emily deliberately concealed a little bit—if she was there, she would be in the mirror, and who hung her in the apartment of?"
"It is true that it is also possible that Miller picked it up, but what if it is a slender ghost?"
Jian Mingjia has a hair in the back.
"Why would he do that?" she murmured.
"Style?"
Lin You spread her hands.
"It goes from enjoying a little bit of torture to the point where they have a nervous breakdown."
"There is a very classic game," she said, "although it is not stated explicitly, but nine out of ten clues that induce the protagonist to discover the truth are prepared by him, and then kill her when she thinks she can finally escape."
She shrugged, "Maybe it's called 'I just like the way you look helpless when you know the truth'."
"He can also turn the people he kills into his agent—in short, if Emily is the agent of the slender ghost, that is, he asked Emily to induce me to go to the factory," Lin You said, "there may be There's really something waiting."
As for whether it is the deity or who, it is hard to say.
But risks and benefits coexist, and the protagonist of that game almost found a way to eliminate the slender ghost.
"So you really want to go?" Geng Qinghe said stiffly.
It was Lin You's smile that answered him.
—Why not come and play tricks
A pair of peach blossom eyes are curved, and the end of the eye is raised. She had a pretty smile, but it made Geng Qinghe and Jianming Jiasheng light a candle for the slender ghost in unison.
How can you not get your shoes wet when you often walk by the river? If you walk too much at night, you will always go to hell!
Although it is the ghost of the devil.
"Okay," Jian Mingjia took the lead to go down, "then go ask someone."
What a coincidence.
When they stepped down the last step, someone just opened the door and entered.
The man has a full chin beard, and the way he throws the keys at the front desk, you can tell his identity - there is no doubt that he is the manager of this apartment.
Lin You quickly glanced at the name tag on his chest.
"...Mr. Alva," she asked, "has any factory in town ever closed down?"
"It's near this suburb."
The bearded man responded casually: "Just go out and walk straight for more than 20 minutes, and you can see it to the left—why do you ask this?"
"Ask casually," it may be that her appearance is too deceptive, and she really didn't arouse the other party's suspicion, "I just heard that there seems to be a business that is not doing well."
"Oh, pay attention then."
he reminded.
"No one usually goes there. It's too dangerous to be in disrepair. I don't know what's there."
It was the three who planned to meet a certain BOSS there: "...Ahahaha."
"Looking at it this way, it's still a bit far away. It's no wonder it's in the suburbs."
Walking some distance away from the door of the apartment, Jian Ming set up a pergola with his hands, and looked in the direction the bearded manager said from afar, "Ah—I saw some shadows."
As the surrounding buildings become sparser, the factory buildings are also closer.
This house occupies a large area, and weeds grow on the driveway around it, and it looks abandoned for a long time. Who knows who made a crack in the rolling door, although it is still curled closed, but if it is lifted with force, it is still enough for one person to get in.
Just be careful.
Be careful not to be cut by the iron sheet. As soon as Lin You successfully got into the factory, she was choked by the dust that had accumulated for many years and coughed twice.
"Cough, cough, cough!"
Jian Mingjia, who came in afterward, couldn't help complaining, "Why is this so dusty?"
"I guess it's been abandoned for a long time?" Geng Qinghe, who stayed behind to press the rolling shutter door, also got in. Lin You looked around, "It's so dark."
In the factory building, it doesn't look like the sun is shining outside, except for the ray of light leaking from the rolling shutter door, you can't see anything else clearly.
Lin You opened her pocket.
"Okay, essential items for horror games," she said, "Nuclear flashlight—just kidding, I dug it out of the suitcase last night."
Apart from a change of clothes, those two boxes contain daily necessities, so that's all they can do.
"...Is this battery enough?" Geng Qinghe still remembered the one that failed not long after last time.
"I even brought the batteries."
Lin You pressed the flashlight, and a bright white light penetrated the darkness, illuminating the scene ahead, "Why don't you go find the switch first?"
That being said, no one knows where the switch is. The only means of illumination was a flashlight, and Jian Mingjia was walking in fear, when the sudden noise made her hair roots explode.
She shuddered reflexively, and then realized that she had accidentally kicked a foam board.
But in the next second, he was suspended before his breath was released.
It wasn't the sound she made, the movement was still ringing.
Something human-like came into their field of vision.
Black and thin, with thin clothes hanging on "it" in tatters, and ribs protruding very obviously. "It" was almost the height of an adult, and when the rotten and distorted face turned to them, the angry shouts far beyond the human voice range almost pierced the eardrums of the three of them.
... so sharp!
Lin You was conditioned to cover her ears by the rotting corpse's yelling. Seeing that the other party was stumbling but running at an alarming speed, when she turned around, the two of them immediately understood what she meant.
-run!
Although I don't know if this is the factory Emily mentioned, they also bypassed a lot of pipes and abandoned equipment covered in cobwebs along the way.
Going around, the sound of footsteps behind him of varying severity still persists.
After turning a corner, Lin You realized that she had kicked something.
Without further ado, the moment she saw the thing clearly, she grabbed Jian Mingjia and pushed her to the other side, "Hold this!"
Jian Mingjia: "Huh?? Ah????"
She was confused, but still followed suit, squatting on one side with Fa Xiao.
"I'll count to three," Lin You said, "Just pull."
"One, two—"
The carrion, which was still screaming, was getting closer. His limbs were bent strangely, but it didn't affect his speed at all.
"three!"
The rope at the intersection was suddenly pulled up, and the carrion who was eager to chase the three people without looking at the road made a "clang" sound—
I fell off my horse.