First floor.
[Ding! The blood doll's attitude towards you has reached the level of extreme fear, you have gained experience 100]
[Ding! The attitude of the burnt ghost towards you has reached the level of psychological shadow, you have gained experience 150]
[Ding! The personality trait of the long-haired ghost [cowardly] has been successfully changed by you to [autistic], you have gained experience 200]
And so on.
[Ding! Your popularity in the Wandering Soul Alley has increased by 30! ]
Ryan: "???"
He turned his head blankly with the chainsaw in his hand and looked around.
Something is wrong.
He just sawed some puppets, how come he suddenly gained so much experience, and what about those familiar names?
Are they all in this room?
Ryan looked around quickly, picked up the chainsaw and searched the room carefully, but did not find anything else.
"Strange."
Ryan shrugged blankly and cleaned up the scene.
He sat on the chair as if nothing had happened, and took out a small bottle of old wine from his arms, poured it into the goblet, and tasted it with his eyes closed.
…
In the regional channel.
The dark creatures finally stared, slowly coming back to their senses from the horrific scene just now.
"I think this guy should have been trained a long time ago! And looking at the way he sawed people just now, this is definitely the result of following his perverted teacher for many years!!"
"He is not afraid of this guy at all!"
"That's right! I think it's definitely not an easy thing to make this guy collapse!"
The blood-clothed evil spirit narrowed his eyes and said:
"So what? After all, he is just a weak human being. If he is not afraid of the physical monster, then I don't believe that he can be immune to the erratic evil spirit!"
Pula——
She pulled hard on another tentacle hanging down beside her.
In the picture, Ryan, who was tasting wine with his eyes closed, suddenly felt a cold wind blowing past his ears, making him shiver subconsciously.
And the flames of the two candlesticks on the table suddenly flickered.
Ryan was startled.
Put down the wine glass.
Turning his head and looking around at the dim scene around him, he wondered:
"What's going on again?"
For some reason, the atmosphere around him seemed to become cold all of a sudden.
And at this moment.
Suddenly.
Ryan's peripheral vision suddenly noticed that the eyes of the portrait on the painting hanging on the wall seemed to move suddenly.
Ryan quickly turned back and looked in that direction.
He crossed his arms and strode to the painting under the wall. He raised his head and looked at the blond and blue-eyed human aristocratic man painted on the painting.
"So, why is there an oil painting of the human world here?"
Ryan watched in confusion.
But what he didn't notice was.
In the darkness behind him.
Something was approaching him step by step.
The candlelight flickered.
And at this moment, Ryan suddenly felt a chill on his shoulder, as if something was pressing on his shoulder.
Ryan turned his head almost subconsciously and looked at his shoulder.
Instantly.
Their eyes met.
A female ghost with a pale and rotten face and bleeding from all seven orifices looked at him almost at zero distance.
"..."
"..."
The air fell into an extremely strange silence.
In the regional channel.
One after another, the dark creatures watching the screen held their breath, stared, and watched this scene nervously.
"Indeed, this kind of illusory ghost is the most terrifying!"
"If I turned my head and saw this scene, I would probably be scared to pee my pants."
"This human's psychological quality is not so strong that he is not afraid of such an unexpected thing!"
Everyone watched the scene with bated breath.
In the picture.
A few seconds of silence.
Then they suddenly saw Ryan winking at the face of the female ghost on his shoulder as if flirting with her.
Everyone: "(꒪Д꒪)ノ??"
And the ghost face seemed to be stagnant.
Because it could clearly feel that the human in front of it seemed to show no fear of its appearance.
Ryan closed his eyes, exhaled, and sighed:
"Don't waste your energy. Are you also the extra that the lady created to mess with me? Tell her not to do these fancy things. Since I am a guest, I am really embarrassed by you messing with me like this."
The ghost face paused.
Then it instantly widened its eyes, opened its mouth several meters wide, and let out a terrifying howling sound towards Ryan.
Snap——
Ryan slapped the ghost face in the face with the back of his hand.
Everyone: "!!!!"
The ghost face was slapped by the sudden slap and its mouth returned to its original state, with a dull look on its face.
Ryan shook his hands and closed his eyes and said:
"Why the fuck you open your mouth so wide?!"
Regional channel
"Wait a minute! Something's wrong! Something's wrong! Isn't that a ghost? Why can he slap it so clearly! (ΩДΩ)!"
"Can he even touch ghosts?!"
"There's something wrong! There's something wrong!"
In the picture.
After Ryan slapped the ghost face back to its original shape, he kindly reached out his hand and grabbed the hair of the dull ghost face. He turned around and his eyes instantly fell on a headless translucent body outside Shumi behind him.
Ryan kindly put her head on the transparent body again.
Click---
Put her in peace.
"Don't fly your head around, don't scare people casually, it's better to be a quiet girl. Why do you have to scare people like others?"
Ryan gently helped her smooth the hair on her rotten cheeks.
The ghost stared at him blankly, and finally couldn't help asking:
"How did you touch me?"
Ryan immediately took out an empty potion bottle from his arms with a smile, and said:
"I am a pharmacist, dealing with evil spirits all year round. If you don't drink potions that can touch evil spirits from time to time, how can you operate on people?"
The ghost: "(꒪Д꒪)..."
Ryan held her hand charmingly and smiled gentlemanly: "Girl, what's your name? Can I get to know you?"
This sudden and charming inquiry, immediately made the entire regional channel silent.
Everyone stared at the scene in the picture blankly.
I always feel that things are slowly developing in a strange direction.
Something's wrong!
It's really wrong!
And in the picture, the female ghost was also at a loss for a moment, and then she immediately thought of the hostess's instructions, and hurriedly pulled her face, trying to create a terrifying scene.
Instant.
Her entire face split right in the middle.
Plop, plop---Two eyeballs fell from her eye sockets to the ground.
"..."
"..."
A brief silence.
Ryan didn't respond.
The female ghost still stiffly maintained that terrifying posture.
An extremely awkward atmosphere spread unscrupulously around.
"Aren't you afraid?" She finally couldn't help asking dully.
This feeling is like a comedian trying to tell all kinds of jokes to please the audience, but the audience has a dead look on their faces and has no intention of cooperating with you.
This makes people feel very embarrassed.
Ryan coughed, patted her shoulder, and said: "This scary method has been used on me by your lady. Actually I want to cooperate with you, but... I don't think it will make you feel good..."
Ghost: "(꒪Д꒪)..."
Ryan kindly helped her pick up the eyeballs on the ground and pressed them in for her.