[... The iron lock the size of a baby's fist makes a weird rustling sound. 】
[The soles of the shoes step on the water, splashing raindrops, but the weirdness makes no sound at all. 】
[The empty door of the building, the whimpering wind accompanied by the gloomy cold rain, trance like a wet palm, rubbing along the back! 】
[Push the door open! 】
[The torn palm, a section of it snaking out along the bloody palmprints, the skin and flesh that was pulled away made a toothy sound, covering the man who opened the door! ! ! 】
At first, it is the double speed of one eye and five elements, which is the basic ability of editors to review manuscripts, and then the speed drops vertically, turning into "blind people touching words", immersive reading word by word.
The aging mouse roller "Gada Gada" dragged, like a corpse dragged on the floor in the dimly lit office building, with broken nails scratching hard on the floor.
Inexplicably!
Liangjiang felt the mouse's voice sound like evil, and it looked particularly harsh today, as sweat beads leaked out from her back.
"I feel that the weird atmosphere of text rendering is about to penetrate the screen and overflow into reality!"
The editor's sensibility to text is far greater than that of ordinary readers, and he is especially good at transforming text descriptions into images in his mind, such as 4k high-definition!
And at the moment!
What Liangchan felt was a three-dimensional surround-like VR effect. He unconsciously overlapped the surrounding movement, sound, and even the air blowing with the description in the chapter.
That feeling is like a gloomy and rotten self-built building, slowly drilling out of the screen, and there is a silent overlap with the office building.
Hiss~
The exhaled air was slightly cool, and there was a faint smell of "butter" fried sausage!
Is this the illusion that gold is going to be dug out in Baba Pit
"The only question is, is the protagonist in the opening chapter a criminal?"
Liangjiang has decided in his heart that if the follow-up protagonist is not a criminal, he will apply for a lottery. If so, then... Observe again to see if there is a need for rescue!
Then!
Next chapter!
[The author was heartbroken to death, please help! 】
Liangjiang: "..."
"A total of 4 chapters, the latest chapter or the author's testimony? What kind of show operation is this?"
Liangjiang was stunned, seeing the content of the testimonials at home, and instantly felt that the whole person was broken!
"This kind of ingenious writer's testimonials are really long-lived~ Which psychiatric author's brain circuit is this?"
Liangjiang clicked on the work interface, and [Wolf in Sheep's Clothing] came into view. He remembered the author ID.
Turning off the work interface, switching the editing background, after thinking about it, he showed a flies-eating expression, and sent two station shorts one after another.
It's rare to pick out a golden sausage, and you can't cut it off and throw it away without taking a bite!
In a responsible attitude, and he really wants to know the follow-up plot!
Liang Jiang decided to endure it first, and wait until the signing of the contract before concocting the author who lacks brains.
After adjusting his mentality in this way, Liang Jiang awkwardly opened the interface of "Suspense Author Survival Guide" and silently added it to the bookshelf.
…
The culprit, the wolf in sheep's clothing, did not show a strong desire for code words after publishing the chapter's testimonials, but went out and went downstairs holding a bank card.
The corridor was empty, and the blackened texture of the wall felt rough to the touch. Chen Chao was waiting for the elevator.
There was the panting sound of climbing stairs from the fire escape in the corner, and Chen Chao walked over curiously and leaned out half of his body to look inside.
Wang Kang was holding a urea bag, panting and looking up at Chen Chao, who was half of his head poked out, his blushing face seemed to crack.
"I've already cast a shadow on the elevator, and hid the stairs, why can I still run into you?!!!"
10,000 grass mud horses rushed past Wang Kang's heart, and he raised his head at the corner of the 8th floor to look at the protruding half of his head.
A trace of mystery also appeared in Chen Chao's eyes, "When I run into a man too often, I always feel worse than hitting a ghost~"
He retracted his head, turned around, and walked into the elevator as if he hadn't seen anything.
after awhile!
Wang Kang climbed upstairs, and also poked his head in from the top of the stairs. After seeing that there was no one in the corridor, he moved slowly and walked to the anti-theft door.
There was still one foot away from the door. Wang Kang swallowed and spit, he slowly attached his head to the door, his ears cocked to listen to the movement in the room.
There is no sound!
Then, his face turned pale for a while, and his eyes met the terrifying cat's eye again, and he peeped into the room.
"The cat's eye seems to be stuffed with something, I can't see clearly!"
Wang Kang stared at it, and then saw a circular outline in the cat’s eyes, as if it were...
"An eyeball!"
There is no eye, the white and transparent kind, looking out from behind the cat's eyes!
The pupils suddenly contracted, the eyelids twitched, and a thin lump appeared on the neck, which felt like it was stuck in the arms of a dead person, and the door panel was freezing cold to freeze the body.
Wang Kang screamed in horror, ran out of the corridor, turned into the stairs, and ran upstairs...
What Wang Kang didn't notice was that when he put his body on the door, a thin hairline came out silently from the shadow of the gap in the door sill, and weirdly bound his ankle. .
Inside the door, a woman who was not tall enough to reach the cat's eye was holding a jet-black sharp cane at the back of the cat's eye, seemingly ready to pierce out at any time.
It wasn't until Wang Kang ran away in fear that the silk thread on his feet unraveled and retracted into the door, and the sharpness behind the cat's eyes was slowly put back.
Wang Kang retrieved a small life from closing the ghost door!
…
"The neighbors nowadays, why are they so curious and like to die?!"
Chen Chao took off his glasses and rubbed the yellow secretion from the corners of his eyes. It was really a cold sweat for Wang Kang.
If this is really pierced by the eye, then I can't really say that I can only make up a "dead corpse" scene.
Chen Chao wasn't scared, on the contrary, when he was watching through the lens just now, he still had such a weird look!
But I don't know if it is a side effect of [Fear Converter] or the basic brain circuit of [Logical Ghost].
Or both
In addition, Chen Chao also discovered three problems that need to be resolved:
First, although Xia Nannan has been "transplanted" into reality, his behavior is still following the simple and rude rules in the novel. This is not necessarily a bad thing, but it needs to be guided and controlled!
Second, he currently lacks a way to communicate with Xia Nannan remotely. Therefore, on the shopping list, the need to buy a mobile phone is *2.
Third, beyond a certain control distance, he couldn't recover Xia Nannan back to the small black house in an instant!
The mobile phone just prompted [The effective distance is 400 meters! 】
All of the above issues also apply to bottle caps.
Chen Chao licked his lips, walked into the bank at the gate of the community, and inserted the bank card into the ATM...