Different Dimension Game Chapter 129

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"I'm knocking on the door..." Wang Hao stepped forward and swallowed.

In the dark night, the thick darkness seemed to engulf people.

In the face of this quaint wooden door, there is no prompt in the game, which means that the state of the game character is normal.

But in the real world, he felt that his whole body was going numb, and when he knocked on the door in the middle of the night, goosebumps fell to the ground, and his heartbeat and blood pressure rose rapidly.

I have to admit, this scene was well done.

"The Fourth Calamity of Infinite Resurrection" actually has scenes of fear...

The creeping tiger on the wall seemed to sense the breath of the arrival of humans, and the leaves shook slightly, welcoming the arrival of terror.

"Dong, Dongdong!" Wang Hao solemnly knocked on the door.

Waited a moment.

There was no response in the yard.

Did grandma die? No way?

He was not discouraged and continued to knock on the door: "Dong~ Dongdong!"

He shouted loudly, "Grandma!"

"Squeak-"

With a soft sound, the sound of the door and hinges turning came from the inner courtyard.

Grandma seems to be coming out.

At this moment, Wang Hao's heart beat so fast that he even held his breath!

It is difficult for him to describe this subtle feeling, the horror, excitement and the madness of killing are mixed together, and at the same time, there is a bone-chilling chill that covers the whole body, and the blood is directly at this moment.

"Catcha".

The gate to the yard opened.

Grandma held a white candle and looked at the group of people outside the gate of the yard.

The flickering flame of the candle reflected her face, showing a deadly color.

She could obviously feel it—she was stunned for a moment.

She is wise.

Some can't believe it... The child actually came back by himself!

But she looked like a zombie again, her face was a little stiff, and her movements showed signs of being blocked.

"Grandma."

Wang Hao let out a dry cry, his heart almost jumping out of his throat.

"Hey." Grandma replied with a warm expression on her face.

Under the dim light of the candlelight, a very strange smile appeared on her face.

"And what about the guests from outside?"

"They...they are people from outside the village."

"Come in quickly."

But the moment everyone in the expedition opened the door, it was like falling into an ice cave, and the fear in their hearts kept rising!

This...is this **** human? !

Behind my grandma, a row of paper figurines exuded a chilly aura.

Thick darkness shrouded in all directions.

Even if Gregory has the ability of night vision, he can't see the things in the yard faintly.

The rose flowers on the chest withered and withered at an extremely fast speed, and even the petals rotted instantly.

A strong premonition of imminent death rushed into my heart!

Seeing those paper figures flying quietly from the darkness, Gregory couldn't bear it any longer and took the lead.

He aimed the black eyeball in his hand at his grandmother, and grabbed the other hand towards Wang Hao, trying to **** the hostage!

But this time, only one paper man was caught.

A white, lifelike paper figure.

Faceless paper man.

stuck to his glove.

The paper figurine has no facial features, only a pair of eyes, but for some reason, it always feels like the paper figurine is smiling at him.

Wang Hao's eyes flashed, and he found himself moved by a huge force.

"Ah!" Gregory screamed, the black ball in his hand was also glued to a paper man.

The eyeball exudes a red light, and the paper figurine seems to be corroded, seeping blood.

This gloomy force began to invade his body.

In just a moment of effort, Gregory shivered and stayed in place.

He didn't die the first time, but he also lost his resistance.

"Is it so weak? I've reminded it in advance..." Wang Hao watched the two sides fight, not knowing how to complain.

The biggest terror in the world is actually the unknown. When the two sides fight directly, he is not so afraid anymore.

Seeing that the leader was attacked, the rest of the people also counterattacked like crazy. Green flames ignited in the yard, and gunshots sounded.

"Zhong!" Pan Hao threw the ancestral dagger that must be hit again.

Grandma was shot in the chest.

But it seems...

useless?

Grandma seems to be just a body, even if a knife is stabbed in the heart, not a drop of blood seeps out.

In just a short while, this group of people were all stupid, standing there in a daze, not looking dead, just sticking paper figures behind them, causing them to lose control of their bodies.

"Hey, I knew these spicy chickens were not my grandma's opponents."

Wang Hao sighed in his heart: "But I didn't expect that my grandma was so terrifying. With one enemy, one face-to-face will suppress this group of gangsters."

He doesn't have any mobility now, because a vivid paper figure sticks to his back and takes over his body.

As soon as you want to act, a prompt pops up: [You are controlled by an unknown force and cannot move. 】

[You are controlled by an unknown force, unable to move. 】

"Grandma" controlled everyone, then glanced at the character suspiciously, and said in a low voice, "Although I missed the hour, it's not too late to make up for it."

"You call me grandma, there are some things I can't help you, but I have to do it."

"As for these people...Oh, they're just outsiders."

"Grandma" used paper figures to control the expedition, making them rigidly, step by step, jump into the yard like zombies.

After finishing all this, "Grandma" walked out from the gate of the yard tremblingly, and closed the wooden door with a "bang", not knowing where to go in the middle of the night.

And everyone in the yard was controlled by the paper figurines, and they didn't even have the ability to speak. Except for blinking, they couldn't communicate or turn their heads.

A gloomy force on the paper figurines completely robbed them of their ability to act.

Even the little child was also stuck in place, being controlled by the paper man.

What's the matter, isn't this kid a local?

Isn't he a native of the country?

What will happen next?

What happened to the original inhabitants of the village?

The biggest fear in the world is the unknown. In the thick fog, there are too many unsolved mysteries.

However, they are completely incapable of understanding these, just like Leng Touqing, because of greed, they rushed into the fog.

The panic broke out completely, some people gushed out tears and snot, and some people urinated their pants on the spot.

And team leader Gregory's blood vessels burst out, revealing sharp fangs, trying to break through the control of the paper man.

In front of supernatural phenomena, Ke Ren's power is too limited, no matter how hard he exerts, he cannot control his body.

Consciousness is awake, but the body is like a living dead, motionless.

"If you leave one person at the neighbor's house in advance, maybe at this moment, you can rescue everyone? Just figure out a way to remove the paper man from your body. However, how to convince the expedition team to obey? Big question."

He gently took off his helmet, wiped the sweat from his body, and recorded the information obtained in this reincarnation.

The plot began to become bizarre and terrifying, filling his heart with a strange feeling, and he was really curious about what would happen next.

"Grandma didn't kill us, maybe it's for other purposes?"

After recording this information, I put on the gaming helmet again.

A group of people stood in the yard, and no additional drama happened.

Can't speak, can't move.

Since the waiting area was really boring, Wang Hao clicked the "Time Acceleration" button.

It was only when the sky was dawning that the gate of the yard finally opened again.

This time, it was not only the grandmother who walked in, but also some other pale old men and women, a total of about twenty people.

These old men and women look similar to humans except that their actions are relatively rigid and their bodies are generally thin.

But what makes Wang Hao feel strange is that there is not a single young man, not even a middle-aged one. No matter what the residents of a village, there must be young people, right? Otherwise it's not out of date?

"Xiaoyu, is this the kid who ran out? What about the other one? Didn't find it?"

The speaker was actually a paper man floating in the air!

A pair of empty eyes looked at Wang Hao, who was indeed a paper man.

The sound was like being torn with torn paper, with a weird hoarseness.

Wang Hao couldn't help frowning after discovering this fact.

Who is this guy? Has humanity transformed into the past?

Or the original inhabitants of Xanadu?

The members of the expedition team were almost paralyzed when they heard that the paper man made a sound like a human being.

This is the bizarre transformation of the human past!

As a member of the Rosicrucian society, Gregory knew quite a few lucky secrets: throughout human history, because of human weakness and strange strength. Once upon a time there were many amazing geniuses who wanted to transform humans into monstrosities in order to gain greater power.

But without exception, these experiments all failed.

Because the degree of rationality and strong idealism are often inversely proportional.

After exceeding a certain limit and becoming weird, one will either lose rationality; or their character will show some extreme polarization and appear anti-human tendencies; or their rationality will slowly decrease and become a lunatic.

And this paper man... Obviously, it is also the product of human beings transformed into weirdness.

What does this group of natives want to do to them? !

"Yes... Clan elder." The grandmother named "Xiaoyu" seemed to be a little afraid of the paper figurine. She lowered her head and said, "The other one is missing. Maybe while we were preparing, he escaped."

"Well, he came back by himself."

The paper man replied indifferently: "Just one, there are so many to be buried with. It's not too late, hurry up, if the hour is missed, it will get angry again and punish us all."

The large army moved slowly.

Wang Hao found that his body was slowly moving under the control of the paper figurine, and he sat on a sedan chair.

Then, everyone walked in the direction of the north.

Perhaps because of the strength of the team, there were no strange attacks along the way.

Chapter end