Invade the World

  Chapter 145 "I don't know what to say."

  She took the initiative to release the palm that was holding the teenager, and the other party sighed as if relieved, and walked forward on her own.

   And Zhu Qingyue, who was following him, looked from the back, and he could clearly see that the boy's earlobes were turning red.

  It seems that my charm has not been invalidated by the other person, Xiangyang student is heartbeat right now. Thinking of this, she couldn't help laughing.

  While smiling, Zhu Qingyue lowered her head and stared at her crystal-like jade palm.

  Well, it’s also the first experience for her to take the initiative to hold the boy’s hand...

Huh?

  There seems to be something wrong.

  She noticed that a strange vibration was coming from under her feet.

The soil covered by barren weeds turned into deep black in an instant. It was obviously not a swamp. Standing on it, it felt like sinking inward. There were countless undulating tiny waves under the ground, like there were Countless caterpillars are working hard to reclaim the land.

  Zhu Qingyue frowned in disgust.

Xu Xiangyang’s back is not far in front, obviously very close to him, so close that only a few steps forward can catch up, but the space between the two of them is blurry and distorted in her vision. It looks like a thick frosted glass is erected.

  The girl gently waved her hand, and the "silk thread" could not be seen extending far away. The monster controlled by her swayed from a distance, and a human-faced spider descended from the sky.

But when the evil spirit with its teeth and dancing claws really fell on the dark soil, it let out an unwilling roar and tried to struggle away; its slender limbs inserted into the ground, as if accidentally stepped into the mud or It is quicksand, and the body slowly sinks.

  Zhu Qingyue raised her eyebrows slightly.

  Even the old man in the haunted house has no ability to do such a thing.

  This power seems to be stronger than ordinary evil spirits...

  No, it's not just evil spirits, she thought.

  She did not perceive the sensation of threatening supernatural individuals approaching. This impact on the surrounding environment is more like a drastic change in the environment.

   is like stepping out of the real world and coming to another barren land.

  ...So that's it, Zhu Qingyue felt astonished. This is the feeling of stepping into the coverage of a haunted house.

  The squad leader raised his head.

  Even the sky light falling on her face was affected and became dull and thin. At this moment, it is like the sunset at dusk, and the grass and trees in the field of vision are all covered with a gloomy filter.

  In that blurry field of vision, the barrier between her and Xu Xiangyang became thicker and stronger...

  She opened her mouth, but did not yell out.

  Long eyelashes quivered slightly like a butterfly waving its wings. When the girl blinked her eyes gently, she found that the world in front of her had changed.

  The soil is gone, the garden is gone, replaced by the dark house scenery.

  I don't know where to hear the sound of Xixiyan. The sound was very close, as if it was in her ears, but it was invisible and untouchable; it was like a rat in the wall eating residue, or the noise of running around on the floor.

  ...I'm already inside the house.

  Zhu Qingyue sighed, and suddenly realized that she had done useless work just now.

  If Xiangyang noticed that I was missing, he would definitely break in without hesitation, so whether he called him or not, the result would be the same.

  However, the haunted house will expand in scope... Meng Zheng didn’t tell Xiang Yang about this. Does it mean that this house is of a special type among the haunted houses?

   "The psychic squad dispatched smashed into the sand, is it because of this particularity?"

The human-faced spider pulled by her "thread" just pulled out its elongated limbs from the dark soil. At this moment, it hung upside down on the eaves of the door, and shook it like pulling out a radish out of mud. With his limbs clinging to the wall.

  Even if there were unexpected changes, Zhu Qingyue's mood was still calm.

  The old man in the haunted house did not take the initiative to appear in front of him, which shows that the evil spirits in this house are still not sure to beat him, including Song Yao’s words and deeds in front of the house just now are all evidence.

  In short, they can only find a way to drag themselves into this place and use the unknown characteristics of the haunted house to deal with her.

  ——From another perspective, it means that the other party has nowhere to go.

  The haunted house is the base camp of evil spirits and the source of supernatural threats. It "invited" itself in, intending to have an unkind banquet, but this gave her the opportunity to set the table, which was in line with her own desire to kill and resolve the incident completely.

  Although it would be easier to have Xingjie, but with her and Xiangyang, there must be a way to solve the cowards who hide in such a place and dare not come out.

  In this case, it is the other person who should be afraid and worried, not oneself...

  The girl's clear pupils gleamed in the dark.

  It is not so much that the squad leader is full of self-confidence, it is better to say that she is like iron, no matter what the external situation is, she can't change the girl's mind.

  Of course, this is not in conflict with being cautious, so the squad leader began to observe the surrounding environment.

  The old man in the haunted house itself is not an opponent of the "line", so the most important question at the moment is to understand the internal mechanism of the strange space created by the overlap of the distant and reality of the "haunted house", turning the unknown into the known.

   Soon, the girl discovered a problem.

   "Strange, it seems different from them?"

  She thought to herself.

  Xingjie and Xiangyang both broke into the haunted house and described them accordingly. Therefore, Zhu Qingyue is not completely ignorant of the internal scene of this house.

According to them, inside No. 41 Anning Street, it should be a dirty, gloomy, and outdated house, a long-abandoned house at first glance; the furnishings, corners and corners, are covered with thick dust everywhere. And cobwebs.

  However, what appeared in front of her at this time was obviously a living room where people were always cleaning. Although the light is still dim, I can't see the specific situation... Zhu Qingyue noticed the switch on the wall and tried to press it.

  As a result, the lights near the door actually turned on, dispelling all the darkness of the surrounding environment.

In this room, the floor is shiny, the pillows on the sofa are neatly arranged, the vase on the table, the calendar on the wall, the football under the chair, and the sound of the clockwork moving in the mechanical clock echoes quietly. , Has created a clean and tidy yet warm family atmosphere.

  Although the living room is empty and I don’t know if it is actually inhabited, it is at least not linked to the impression of "abandoned haunted house".

  Zhu Qingyue continued to move forward, while the human-face spider moved on the ceiling with a "click".

  Kitchen, bathroom, study, interior decoration and furniture have everything, "all the five internal organs".

  Zhu Qingyue passed by the stairs and glanced upwards, but did not continue to go up.

  On the first floor, there is nothing unusual, no signs of danger, and no one else is there. She has already checked carefully, inside and out.

  The girl went around and found nothing, so she went back to the living room.

  The house is quiet, the lights are all turned on, and the whole room is brightly illuminated, and everything becomes bright and dazzling, but it seems lonely because there is no human voice, but it has nothing to do with the "ghost and scary" atmosphere.

  ——Hey, it’s weird.

  At this time, Zhu Qingyue discovered the second strange thing.

  Her actions have always been calm and planned. The reason for slowing down is to focus more on searching for clues on the one hand, and on the other hand, to wait for Xu Xiangyang to come in, and the two agree on a plan together so that they can explore the haunted house further.

  At least half an hour has passed since she was involved in the house, but...

  The girl glanced at the door with some doubts.

  Xu Xiangyang still did not come in.

  He didn’t realize that he was missing? Still didn't plan to come in at all?

  No, neither of these are possible.

  Zhu Qingyue is full of confidence in that boy, regardless of his personality or ability.

  She did not just talk about her feelings towards Xiangyang that Xingjie mentioned. For her, those who can do what others don't are the objects worthy of respect.

  The hand of the wall clock on the wall is still turning in an orderly manner, making a regular beep, but it is completely out of sync with the time displayed on my watch...

   "Boom."

  Zhu Qingyue was lowering her head to think about the problem, and suddenly heard the sound of people's footsteps above the stairs.

  She raised her head and saw Song Yao, who looked thin and thin in a T-shirt, was standing at the top of the stairs, looking down with a grin.

   "Squad leader, you still came in to see me."

  His voice was slightly hoarse, revealing an unconcealable surprise.

  Zhu Qingyue smiled at him slightly, but her expression seemed a little absent.

   "Yes, I also brought my pet, do you mind?"

  The shadow of a huge spider hung upside down from the ceiling, and the distorted, howling human face on the fat abdomen was grinning at him, revealing a hideous face.

  Song Yao's eyes condensed, but he smiled quickly and said generously.

   "It doesn't matter, otherwise the monitor will feel lonely if you are alone."

  "Anyone?" Zhu Qingyue chuckled lightly, "What are you talking about, my boyfriend will come in soon."

   "...Don't lie, I can see that Xu Xiangyang is not your boyfriend, right?"

  Song Yao was choked again, the expression on his face finally became a bit unstretched.

   "And, how do you know he will come in soon?"

   "He will definitely."

  Zhu Qingyue’s answer is categorical.

   "You have confidence in him."

  Song Yao shook his head.

   "But, monitor, you made a mistake about what I meant. What I just said was that he doesn't need to'come back in right away'... Maybe, he has already been in this house?"

  It wasn't until she heard these words that Zhu Qingyue's eyes finally became serious, staring at Song Yao on the stairs.

"What does it mean?"

   "Hehe, I am the owner of this house, so I know its essence..."

Seeing Zhu Qingyue's attention finally focused on herself, Song Yao finally showed a triumphant expression. He opened his arms and talked eloquently. He was quite different from the thin boy who was always chuckling in class, silent and unremarkable in the past. people.

  "Did you know? It is like a carnivorous plant that emits a strong smell, and prey will be sent to the door whenever it moves."

  Song Yao waved his arm.

  Along with his movements, an astonishing sight happened: the wall behind him bulged up like a living thing, and gradually outlined the outline of the human shape.

  These big bags are like capsules enclosing the human body. After the skin sacs burst open, several human bodies that are not known to be dead or alive are exposed inside.

  These people are male and female, all with their eyes closed and their hands and feet spread out. They are dressed in tattered clothes, but they can barely see that they belong to the same type of uniform.

   "These guys are uninvited guests who were seduce and broke into my house some time ago. After being caught by this house, it quickly became like this."

  Is that the psychic team? Zhu Qingyue thought to herself, it seemed that they were really annihilated.

   "My grandpa hates these sneaky people, but fortunately, I'm pretty generous and spared them."

  The corners of Song Yao's mouth rose, and the four people behind him slowly floated up, with their heads drooping, and the stars arched around him standing on the stairs like an attendant.

"Recently, there are more than a few people like this. Of course, these guys who broke into other people's homes without permission have all been punished by this house... You guessed it, Xu Xiangyang. Wouldn't the fellow learners end up in the same way?"

  The squad leader's eyes narrowed slightly. The girl's mature and beautiful face beyond her age, her soft expression still hasn't changed much, she asked softly:

   "Where is Xiangyang now? What do you want?"

"nothing."

  Song Yao’s expression became more proud, he licked his lips, tried to suppress his emotions, and replied unhurriedly:

  "I just stayed in this house a bit lonely all the time, I want to find someone to play the game, monitor, you are the most familiar person in my class, so I will think of you and invite you to be a guest."

  "And the game requires chips. Of course, I will not ask you what you charge. The lives of these people around me are our chips. As long as you win, I will tell you the answer. Would you like to try it?"

  "...Do you treat other people's lives as a game?"

  Zhu Qingyue’s angry accusation was exactly what he expected.

   "Hahaha, don’t worry! As long as you win, it’s okay, it’s just a game. I don’t want to make you angry with the monitor, I will..."

  The more he talked, the more excited he became. He had prepared for this day for a long time, thought about it countless times in his heart, and always imagined how the girl he admired would react. She is so gentle and kind, kind to everyone, and always has an inspiring smile on her face. But because the girl is as perfect as a goddess, it makes him look forward to it. What kind of sad expression will she show when she faces a moral dilemma like this? Now is just the beginning, and there are more arranged traps to follow-

  Ke was right here, but he heard a sigh that felt like an illusion.

"Ugh."

  The girl standing downstairs sighed slightly.

  Song Yao thought she would have to struggle for a while before agreeing, but only to see her red lips lightly open, and said in a low voice.

"--Ridiculous."

  She stretched out a hand towards him on the stairs.

  Is it a mistake? He was about to speak, but his eyes widened suddenly.

  "Hey......"

  He subconsciously wanted to scratch his throat with his hands.

Song Yao’s eyes protruded, and one, two, and three deep dents appeared on his throat. The muscles on his neck were rapidly congested and bruised, as if cut by a sharp blade, and the blood slowly flowed down. .

  The invisible "thread" tightly hugged his throat, and the hand was extremely harsh, as if he was about to cut his neck in one breath.

   "You... don't you want to know..."

  Half of what he said, he couldn't open his mouth anymore. The whole person was slowly lifted into the air by the "line" on his neck, and his feet were kicking everywhere with nowhere to borrow.

   "Song Yao, don’t you think I was discussing with you just now?"

Zhu Qingyue downstairs raised her head again, her pupils are still as bright and bright as Song Yao remembered, but...the light flowing inside is no longer the gentle and intoxicating light of the past spring stream, but the ancient well in the mountains. The seemingly cold and deep look will only make people feel horrible.

  "Do you dare not answer, I will kill you now!"

  　Resume the twelve o’clock update~

  (End of this chapter)