Third-rate Thriller Novelist

Chapter 49: A string of nonsense

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While thinking, I saw this sightseeing car without a driver suddenly made a sharp turn and plunged into a pool of lake water.

The lake water quickly overflowed the car body, and through the transparent car window, one could even see the swollen and festered faces in the dark river water, which were tightly pressed against the window glass, peeking into the car.

This pool of water is actually full of water ghosts!

If ordinary people encounter such a situation, they will be frightened to death on the spot.

But unfortunately, the novelists in the car are all experienced masters.

Facing the water ghost, everyone didn't react much. They just quickly took out the black book, added various skills for themselves to move in the water, and then began to break the window.

Shen Yu also held a prop chainsaw in his hand, saw the car very quickly, and faced the swarming lake water and water ghosts, he said silently: "Stay away from my boat!"

[Using Skill: Breathing]

[Knowing that you are a landlubber, the water ghosts gloated and gave you a thumbs up!][Using the skill, just say the words "Stay away from my boat", and you can be forced to get the right to breathe for three minutes, whether in water, poisonous gas, or even space, you can avoid suffocation troubled.][ps: The water ghost asked me to bring you a sentence: "Get out! Stay away from my boat, don't come again!"]Shen Yu, who has never been able to swim, is as if his skin suddenly learned to breathe. Like a fish entering the water, it moves quickly in the lake water, avoiding the ubiquitous water ghosts. Wielding the chainsaw in his hand, he cut open the corpse of the water ghost who was about to attack.

Other novelists are also using different means to attack water ghosts.

The water ghosts don't bleed, and soon, some rotten stones floated to the surface of the water.

Suddenly, a novelist's limbs twitched suddenly, as if he was suffocating and drowning.

He opened his eyes wide in astonishment, and kept pressing his palms on the black book, but he couldn't try all the skills.

At this time, a water ghost quietly lurked behind him, and opened a mouthful of sharp teeth towards his neck...

The turbid blood belonging to human beings soon dyed the lake red.

At this time, quite a few novelists also discovered this fatal problem.

The skills in their books suddenly became ineffective!

Everyone was terrified, and they didn't care about killing the water ghost, they hurriedly swam to the shore of the lake.

The chainsaw in Shen Yu's hand also lost its effect, but luckily the skill [breathing] was still there. Relying on this gradually weakening skill, he avoided the water ghosts around him at the last moment and swam to the shore in one breath.

On the shore, most of the novelists managed to escape by relying on their excellent qualities, but there were also a few who failed to escape, and their bodies were floating on the lake.

But what is surprising is that these water ghosts did not eat the victim's body, but picked up the body as if they were ordered, and hit it to the center of the lake.

In the center of the lake, a tall gray idol stands.

This statue is carved out of rocks with rough lines. What is carved is a three-part dragon-like thing and seven-part snake-like thing. It has scales and claws but no dragon horns. A pair of eyes are inlaid with rubies, looking down from a high place. There are twenty-nine altars in front of the gods under their feet.

Goodnight, who had just disappeared, was kneeling in front of the statue, with fanaticism in his eyes.

When Yue Ze saw this, he realized it immediately, and shouted loudly: "Be careful! The Black Dragon Society is making final sacrificial preparations for the invasion of the death world. Because of the interference of the death world consciousness, the consciousness of this world is blocked, and the skills in our book are gradually improving. Weaken."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone's expressions changed.

Without the skills and props in the book, in this dangerous world, what is the difference between novelists like them and tigers with their teeth pulled out

At this time, the water ghost pushed the corpses of several dead novelists to different altars.

The altar lighted up slightly, and the flesh and blood of the corpse were quickly digested. A gap gradually opened above the head of the statue, and a huge head could be vaguely seen. The appearance was exactly the same as the statue, but the body was like a black mist. Same, very illusory.

On and off the screen, everyone stared dumbfounded at everything in front of them.

Goodnight was even more joyous and frenzied, as if blessed by a mysterious power, the joints of the body protruded, and the appearance of the whole person became a bit uncommon, black bone spurs appeared on the originally handsome face.

"My god! I feel your strength, are you happy?"

He seemed to be losing his mind gradually, and he yelled frantically: "After you have eaten the flesh and blood of the twenty-nine sacrifices, the gap will be completely cracked. I have prepared a container for you, and you can come to the world at that time." In that small and humble real world!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his right hand, and a bone spur suddenly protruded from his palm, spanning half of the lake and piercing into the heart of a novelist on the bank.

The unlucky novelist didn't even have a chance to scream, so he was dragged onto the altar by the bone spur, and his flesh and blood were sucked dry in an instant, leaving only a few remaining bones.

With yet another sacrifice, the cracks in the sky got bigger, and Good Night's body became even more distorted like a monster, with more power.

Yue Ze's complexion changed, and he shouted: "That is the image projection of the consciousness of the dead world. Now he urgently needs fresh gods as sacrifices. Get out of here!"

The surviving people seemed to have just woken up from a dream, and their expressions changed drastically, and they turned around and fled in the opposite direction of the lake.

Goodnight smiled, her crazy eyes were full of mischief, like a cat catching a mouse, following behind everyone unhurriedly.

After all, he is a seasoned novelist, so he still has the consciousness of escape. The crowd didn't discuss, they dispersed silently, heading in different directions, hiding in the small town.

This is indeed the small town of Rice that Shen Yu and others had visited before, with the lake on the east, the cemetery on the west, and the church and the residences of the residents in the middle.

It's just that in the previous story, except for the villain of the story, Shen Yu was not seen by anyone in a small town.

At this time, the town of Rice seemed to suddenly glow with vitality. Residents came out from behind the closed doors one after another, flooding the town, like spiders guarding a trap.

One of the novelists who was running around carefully avoided the crazy good night, reluctantly used his skills to remain invisible, and hid under a corner.

He suddenly heard a crisp laughter, looked up, and saw a young girl lying on the top of the tall wall, her small head was exposed, her eyes were like apricots, and she was looking at him clearly.

The girl continued to laugh, signaling the novelist to hide in her house with her eyes. Not far away, Goodnight's figure looking around is getting closer and closer.

The novelist hesitated again and again, in order to avoid the pursuit outside, finally relied on his own strength, gritted his teeth, and forced himself into the wall.

As soon as he landed, he found that the girl who had just called him in was still lying on the top of the wall, not moving at all.

Because it was not a girl at all, but a scarecrow standing tall, covered in a bloody old dress, only the head was stuck with a rotten head of a girl, just enough to expose the wall.

Seeing him entering her own enclosure, the girl's laughter became clearer and clearer. The head turned to the back, the flesh on his face gradually became rotten, and a pair of eyes fixed on the novelist who had thrown himself into the net.

"I can't beat that lunatic monster outside, and I can't control you, a little villain?" The novelist forced his composure, pressed his hand on the black book, and prepared to fight to the death.

But the next moment, the expression on his face turned to astonishment.

It happened at this time that his skills temporarily failed...

Three minutes later, on the scarecrow, the girl's head was still missing, and the novelist's head was placed on it, lying on the wall as usual, her eyes full of dark malice.

And the flesh and blood of his body was followed by the good night, and all were taken to the altar as sacrifices.

And other novelists were not more fortunate in the small town of Rice.

As the God's place of the Black Dragon Society in the world of death, this is a small town where there are no living people, and it reveals weirdness and danger everywhere.

The old lady with a hoarse voice stood in her hotel and greeted the guests. Behind her, the group of red-eyed rats hiding in the hotel made rustling noises, waiting to come out and devour the bones and brains of the guests.

The skinny child opened a pair of pure and innocent eyes, babbling and reaching out to you for candy, but the other hand was hidden behind his back, holding a sharp long knife quietly.

The patrol watchman has long body, long legs and long neck. He staggers like noodles when he walks. He sticks to the window on the third floor and smiles at you. His neck is like a snake, and he squeezes into the room with a swollen head. …

There are even a few foreign novelists who, as devout believers in God, saw a cross church in the small town of Rice when they were hiding in the small town, and hid in it, intending to get God's protection in desperate moments.

As soon as they entered the church, they were horrified to find that the dome of the entire church was made of human bone spines.

The priest, who was praying with his back to them, turned around with a smile on his face, looked at them, and revealed the black dragon logo embroidered on his clothes...

In just half a day, when the skills in the book are not effective at all times, more than half of the novelists have been lost in the small town of Rice, and all the flesh and blood that has been nourished for a long time have been taken away by Good Night and turned into altars previous offerings.

The crack in the sky has been torn even bigger at this time, and a corner of the black snake's huge body can be vaguely glimpsed.

On the westernmost side of Rice town, in the small house next to the cemetery, there is a solid and hidden basement.

The four of Shen Yu are hiding in it, temporarily evading.

"The residents in this small town are all monsters, and there is no one to communicate with."

While wrapping a bandage on her wound, Zhang Cuihua asked, "Boss, how do you know that there are no monsters in this building and it is safe to enter?"

Yue Ze's expression was tired, and he pressed his eyebrows with one hand: "We have been to this place in the previous story, and the owner of this house is the villain in that story, who has been killed by us, so this place is safe for the time being. "

temporary!

The four of them knew in their hearts that it would not be long before Good Night would find them here.

Moreover, the more novelists died, the god statues enshrined in flesh and blood would tear the gap between different worlds even wider.

And they missed a move, and now facing the Black Dragon Club, they are completely passive.

"What did the Black Dragon Society want to do in the first place to catch me?" In the silence, Shen Yu suddenly asked.

Until now, his voice is still calm: "The power of the Black Dragon Society, they can find countless sacrifices... But all this time, they have been chasing me closely."

"In their eyes, what is the difference between me and other sacrifices, and I must be allowed to die at a specific time and in a specific way?"

Even in the darkness, Yue Ze could feel Shen Yu's firm eyes looking straight at him.

After a long silence, he sighed imperceptibly: "The black dragon will want not only sacrifices, but also containers."

"A perfect container, let the consciousness of the other world be injected into it, and then it can become what they call the real god."

"This container cannot be simply searched for, but needs to be married within a specific period of time. The child born of the marriage of two special people, in the form of drowned death, is the best container."

"The selected container has three chances to die... When you were three years old, you escaped by chance; in the story not long ago, you were shot by Goodnight and fell into the sea, but you still survived... Now is the last chance. Long."

After Shen Yu finished listening, he was silent for a long time, and finally smiled wryly: "It seems that they are bound to win this time."

"Will not."

Yue Ze leaned forward suddenly, grabbed Shen Yu's hand, and said in a low voice, "You won't die."

"I will never allow this to happen!"

Starscream looked at their two clenched hands through the faintly blurred light, opened his eyes slightly for a moment, and then his expression turned pensive.

"Do you remember what you said good night before? I have been fighting with the Black Dragon Society for at least a hundred years."

In the darkness, he looked and stroked Shen Yu's cheek, and his calm voice was full of comforting power: "Didn't you always want to know my real identity? How long have I lived? How long will the black dragon last, and I will live How long has it been?"

"The will of the world has always favored me."

Shen Yu was startled, and suddenly understood what Yue Ze meant, and then his face turned pale.

Since the world of death, which is gradually dying out, can choose an envoy to walk on its own behalf, the consciousness of this world can naturally also.

As for the person chosen by the consciousness of this world, the mission of his life is naturally to thwart the goal of the death world's aggression.

In the process of defeating the aggression, someone must be sacrificed!

Suddenly, a cluster of small flames lit up the darkness in the basement.

Everyone followed the light and saw the black book in Yue Ze's hand, which was burning.

"Head! Are you crazy?" Zhang Cuihua rushed over anxiously.

Yue Ze waved his hand to stop his old subordinates, and said lightly: "A long time ago, the will of this world told me that when the book is ignited, the power of this world will fill my body, and that is the end of all chaos."

"World consciousness predicts that when the burning book and evil fall through the cracks, the cracks will be mended, and these horror stories will dissipate, and no more innocent people will be caught up in the horror and die."

But the world consciousness had also told him that if his books burned out and the cracks were still not repaired, his life would burn out just like the books.

It's just this sentence, he didn't tell his companions.

In the silence, everyone could only hear the crazy laughter of Good Night getting closer.

Yue Ze finally squeezed Shen Yu's hand tenderly: "I said, never let death befall your head."

Then, he resolutely walked out of the hiding place.

Looking at Yue Ze's leaving back, suddenly an inexplicable fear gripped Shen Yu's heart tightly.

"Don't, don't go!" He almost murmured, "Come back..."

It's a pity that Yue Ze didn't hear it.