"Where is this..." Jiang Li opened his eyes blankly and looked at the scene around him.

The ancient trees around were towering, and under the feet was a narrow and straight hallowed path. The blue stone slabs showed a strange blackness under the moonlight. At this time, a crescent moon in the sky was covered by the black clouds. In a vague way, a blood-like redness could be seen behind the thick clouds...

The wind blew, and the trees around him made a huge and slow rustling sound, and Jiang Li had goose bumps because he found that he was standing under Torii at this time.

Torii is a building similar to a archway. It has a red appearance and is shaped like the "door" in Chinese characters. It is a typical Japanese shrine annex and the entrance to the shrine.

"Sure, the first dungeon is a Japanese-style horror game." Jiang Li picked up the bell rope that was originally tied to Torii but broke due to the age of time. The bell rope was woven with dry stems. After he took it like this, the imperial coins hanging on the rope were blown all over the floor by the wind.

At this moment, the sacred imperial coins originally used for worship, elimination of demons and prayers looked like a piece of paper floating in the air, flying lightly in the air, and then slowly landed on the ground. Jiang Li looked at the scene in front of him, and an ominous premonition surged into his heart.

"さびしさや一个一个ぁほたる"

A stream of ethereal female voice sounded, different from the cold and emotional sound that appeared in my mind before entering the game. The sound was filled with deep sadness, like crying and complaining, like a cuckoo crying blood. Jiang Li took a few steps back in horror.

He is not the nerds who study hard in the Stories from a Chinese Studio. When he hears the sad and sad voices of a woman, he will feel sympathy or curious, and he can't help but want to go up and check it out.

"Thirty-six strategies are the best way to leave." After hearing the sad and resentful voice, Jiang Li's first reaction was to leave this ghost place quickly.

Even fools can guess that the sound of the shrine is definitely not a good person to mess with. If you come forward to check and see the Japanese female ghost, your life will be explained.

Jiang Li knew that this was a common trick in horror games. If he sat in front of the computer now, he would definitely pluck the courage to control the characters and go up to check and find clues.

But now... this is himself in the game! He is not so stupid that he takes his life to take risks without knowing anything.

However, as soon as Jiang Li turned around, he was frightened to find that his body was out of control.

"Damn it, don't play like this!" He opened his mouth and turned his neck desperately, trying to get rid of control. However, Jiang Li's legs were completely out of control, and he took a straight step and moved towards the female voice.

Jiang Li cursed the space in his heart at this moment, but he didn't expect that after entering the dungeon, his body would be easily controlled. This is just like the CG animations displayed before many games started. Many games do not allow players to skip the opening animation after the first launch. They must be watched forcibly before they can proceed to the next step.

However, doing so will help players understand the story background and deepen their understanding of the game.

Thinking of this, Jiang Li's beating heart was slightly more stable. If this is a clue that the system forces players to understand, it also means that players will not be attacked when watching this animation.

However, when switching from the third perspective of the past to the first perspective, such impact force still made Jiang Li a little unacceptable for a while.

"I'm not Feng Xijue, I'm not afraid of heaven or earth. Please don't show up in high energy later, don't mess with me, sister..."

Jiang Li was crying but not crying. He was not very brave. Although he had contact with horror games, he rarely came into contact with such games with ghost settings unless it was for fans' requests. Even when he clicked on the pop-up window, he thought it was just an ordinary doomsday survival game.

When making guide videos on weekdays, he is often scared by the high-energy cameras in the game. Every time he makes a guide, he will call his friends to play with him. Only when there is someone sitting next to him can Jiang Li feel much more at ease.

"It would be great if it was unfathomable." Jiang Li walked around the old temple and walked slowly towards the courtyard behind the shrine. In order to relieve the fear in his heart, he could only continue to talk to himself and pass the time: "That kid is heartless, and he will definitely not be afraid... Forget it, I am unlucky to be pulled into such a broken game, so I'd better not pull him..."

As he was talking, Jiang Li suddenly noticed that an ancient well appeared surrounded by towering ancient trees. There was a circle of bends around the wellhead, and the white imperial coins looked particularly dazzling on the dark well wall.

When Jiang Li saw this well, his first reaction was the scene of Sadako, who was wearing white clothes and disheveled hair, climbing up from inside in the horror movie "Midnight Bell".

"Don't do this. Are there high-energy warnings ahead..." Jiang Li silently said, if he got closer, he would find that he was reciting the core values ​​of socialism...

Just as he was thinking about it, a faint wind blew across the back of his neck, Jiang Li's body suddenly froze, and the chill spread from the soles of his feet. The female voice that made him tremble sounded again.

"さびしさや一个一个ぁほたる"

Although Jiang Li himself knew some Japanese, he was just a superficial one. But at this time, he understood the woman's words very clearly, and everything was naturally as if he was proficient in Japanese.

"It must be translated by the main god space. This game is OK, it comes with Chinese function... Bah!" Jiang Li patted his head. Now is not the time to think about this. He still has not recovered his control over his body. At this time, he stood still, listening to the female voices getting closer and closer behind him, and cold sweat continued to slide down his forehead.

The woman chanted a haiku, which translated into Chinese: Fireflies intermittently light, one bright and one extinct, one foot, how can they bear loneliness?

However, at this moment, Jiang Li was not paying attention to this poem, but the sound, which came from behind him. Judging from the distance of the sound, the woman was less than one meter behind him.

No, the serious girl wouldn't appear in this ghostly shrine to recite poems at night, and she didn't even walk...

This, this, this is obviously a female ghost!

At this moment, Jiang Li's rich imagination was once again in trouble, and the female ghosts "Sashiko", "Kayako" and "Mimiko" in classic Japanese horror movies in their minds were broadcast all over like a carousel.

The space lifted its control over him. The next second, Jiang Li had already fallen to the ground and couldn't stand up: his legs had already been scared to the point.

Jiang Li used both hands and feet. Although he knew that his posture was not elegant now, he had no intention of taking these things into consideration.

I have also heard of Shita and visited the shrine. Now I should let me go?!

Thinking of this, he staggered up, trying to escape from this ghost place as soon as possible.

At this moment, a weak and boneless, cold hand suddenly fell on his shoulder. Poor Jiang Li was already scared to death. At this time, he staggered and used a "sand-flat-sand-skinned-skinned-skinned-skinned-skinned-skinned-skinned-skinned-skinned-skinned-skinned-skinned-skinned-skinned-skinned-skinned-skinned-skinned-skinned-skinned-skinned-skinned-skinned-skinned-skinned-skinned-skinned-skinned-skinned-skinned-skinned-skinned-skinned-skinned-skinned-skinned-skinned-skinned-skinned-skinned-skinned-skinned-skinned-skinned-skinned-skinned-skinned-skinned-skinned-skinned-skinned-skinned-skinned-skinned-skinned-skinned-skinned-skinned-skinned-skinned-skinned-skinned-skinned-skinned-skinned-skinned-skinned-skinned-skinned-skinned-skinned-skinned-skinned-skinned-skinned-skinned-skinned-skinned-skinned-skinned-skinned-skinned-skinned-skinned-skinned-skinned-skinned-skinned-skinned-skinned-skinned-skinned-skinned-skinned-skinned-skinned-skinned-skinned-skinned-skinned-skinned-skinned-skinned-skinned-skinned-skinned-skinned-skinned-skinned-skinned-skinned-skinned-skinned-skinned-skinned-

The moment he fell down, Jiang Li thought of a traditional saying: Ghosts are afraid of evil people.

If you are full of energy and show courage, you may be able to scare away the female ghost in front of you.

So he mustered up his courage, suddenly raised his arm and knocked the cold hand on his shoulder, shouting loudly: "Don't be beaten by me!!!"

However, although his thoughts were good, he trembled like a sieve when he said it, and was trembling with humble crying.

As soon as he said that, Jiang Li crawled on the ground with regret, thinking that it was over, he had not played for five minutes at the beginning, and he would be GG so soon. He should be the fastest and most cowardly player to die on the entire server...
Chapter completed!