Chapter 615 Unsolvable Precognition

"I saw... the Mona Lisa smiling at me."

"I triggered another ghost's killing pattern. Only then did I realize that we were locked when we entered the presidential suite. Until just now, I was lying on the bed with my eyes on the wall next to the bed. The Mona Lisa portrait on the screen successfully caused another ghost to launch a supernatural attack on me."

"I was dragged into the portrait."

"I am dead……"

The content of the paper ends here.

Because the narrative target is dead.

this moment.

In the presidential suite.

Wang Chao, who was already lying on the bed, observing everything and guarding against any movement, happened to focus on the Mona Lisa portrait on the wall.

Instantly.

As predicted by the paper, the dignified Mona Lisa in the portrait suddenly showed a strange smile.

The smile is so captivating.

Immediately afterwards.

A hand stretched out and grabbed Wang Chao's head.

Drag it into the portrait.

Disappear.

So far.

Everything is calm.

However.

The players watching all this in the chat interface exploded.

Their eyes widened as they stared at the rows of messages.

[Sister Lan: Wang Chao is dead. Just as the ghost described, he died in the room. The trap we left was completely ineffective because the ghost was already in the room, but we didn't notice it. 】

[Sister Lan: This ghost is suspected of possessing precognitive powers. I suspect that this ghost has a purpose in selecting its targets. Only those targets that are about to trigger the ghost's killing pattern will be selected as new targets. 】

[Sister Lan: As for the text description of this large area, I guess it is to add more interest. 】

[Sister Lan: In other words, once selected, it means that that person is not far away from triggering the killing pattern, and may even be within the killing range of the evil ghost. 】

Seeing this well-founded analysis, many players felt their scalps go numb.

Especially the players in this area were sweating profusely.

A precognitive type of ghost, this kind of supernatural power is too special and rare.

If you can control it, you will undoubtedly have an extra life.

But if he is targeted, the end will be tragic.

Not to mention anything else, just digging a hole in the foreknowledge content is enough to trick anyone to death.

They are both excited and afraid of such supernatural beings. This is undoubtedly a conspiracy against the tiger.

the other side.

Shen Jian also saw everything in his eyes.

His eyes were full of interest.

He was also quite interested in predicting ghosts.

He has experienced so many horror game copies, and the only time he saw something related to predicting supernatural phenomena was Wei Qing's ghost painting album.

The ghost picture book will draw a future for the ghost master within half an hour. Relying on this supernatural power, Wei Qing, a junior high school student, can stand out in the horror game and appear to be able to do it with ease.

But the drawbacks of ghost painting albums are also very obvious.

Because it is a picture album, its precognitive effect will only show the final effect of one time period. Any choice in it will change the future to the maximum extent and lead to supernatural failure.

However.

The ability of this precognitive ghost is to present the content of precognition in words, and do so in detail, as if it were experienced by me personally.

This kind of prediction effect is much stronger than the ghost controlled by Wei Qing.

Shen Jian's eyes moved slightly.

Walk towards the dome building described in the text.

on the way.

The paper reacted again.

Can't wait to start describing.

Densely written words emerged.

"My name is Dongyang. When you see the meaning of this sentence, I am already dead..."

The moment this sentence emerged.

Far away in Room 1 of the Dome.

Three players are checking the room for abnormal conditions.

Three people, two men and one woman.

One of them, a tall and thin young man, had his pupils widening slightly at this time.

Because Dongyang is exactly his name.

The supernatural power of the precognitive ghost will only affect the person who is about to be attacked by the evil ghost. At this moment, his name appears on the paper, which means that he will be the next to die.

Think of this.

The young man named Dong Yang was terrified. He looked at the two players, a man and a woman, who were moving away from him with helpless eyes.

"Sister Lan, you brought me here, are you going to die without saving me?"

he said emotionally.

He pointed at a smartly dressed female white-collar worker and begged.

This person is the female player with the ID [Sister Lan].

Hear this.

Sister Lan's face was also filled with gloom.

Because from what the precognitive ghost just described, she knew that everyone who entered the presidential suite was targeted by the ghost. They were fine now, but they had not yet triggered the ghost's killing pattern, so they were lucky enough to survive.

But judging from the current situation, it is obvious that they will not live long.

Dongyang triggered the murder pattern for the second time, which is the irrefutable proof.

then.

After Sister Lan had moved away from a certain distance, she said in a deep voice: "Calm down, we are all being targeted by evil spirits, and no one can escape. You stand there now and don't move. Wang Chao is worried too much and took another look at the portrait." , this triggered the killing pattern, you don’t have to do anything now, just wait for the evil ghost to leave."

Hear this.

Dongyang nodded repeatedly and stood there, not daring to take a breath, his heart was pounding, and he didn't dare to look around, for fear that he would catch something and trigger the killing pattern.

Immediately.

He simply closed his eyes.

And this time.

The notebook that fell to the ground was opened.

More continues to emerge.

"I followed Wang Lan's advice and thought that as long as I didn't aim randomly and stood still and didn't move, I could avoid triggering the evil spirit's killing pattern."

"That's exactly what happened. I'm not dead, but I don't dare to open my eyes because I also controlled Jigsaw, a ghost. I can feel that the ghost is still around and has not left."

"But this time, I am very confident that I can avoid the murder pattern, surprise everyone, and become my bragging rights."

"However, as two minutes passed, I gradually realized something was wrong. My feet began to become unable to move, my body became unable to move, and my closed eyelids could no longer be opened."

"I realized later that the ghost who attacked me would only kill people who had been silent. However, I followed Wang Lan's words and did not dare to move at all, which led to me triggering the killing pattern."

"Wang Lan, pig teammate, you mistaken me."

"My consciousness is fading, I'm dead..."

The contents of the notebook end here.

As predicted, Dongyang was eventually killed by the ghost because there was no movement for two minutes.

Until their death, they did not see where the ghost was.

this moment.

The two remaining players in the room were stunned.

Fortunately, one of them picked up the notebook and the other looked sideways, otherwise there would have been one more of them among the people who had just died.

The ghost in this room has this murder pattern.

at this time.

Among the only two remaining players, the male player looked at the female white-collar worker named [Sister Lan] with something strange in his eyes.

Because according to the content of the prediction, Dongyang would most likely not have died if it hadn't been for Wang Lan's idea.

Wang Lan:......

She was also confused.

This player actually died because of her?

This precognitive ghost is really so weird. Did he even foresee this situation?

But soon.

She discovered the loopholes.

"No, this is the plan of the precognitive ghost, because at normal speed, it may not even take a minute for the precognition content to be finished. Players have every chance to anticipate this situation in advance and make self-rescue actions. However, the content on the notebook, It is delayed until the player triggers the killing pattern before the subsequent content is displayed."

Wang Lan seemed to have discovered something.

His face was extremely ugly and he said: "This precognitive ghost, his supernatural power is indeed precognitive, and the content is marked with ways to avoid it, but the ghost is not willing to let us avoid danger through precognition, so he is using his supernatural power for nothing. This is The root of the problem.”

"This ghost has a very high IQ."

Wang Lan also paraphrased this paragraph and sent it to the chat interface.

She hopes to get through this difficulty with the help of other players.

In particular, she hopes to see Shen Jian's insights into this supernatural incident.

A level 58 player, who is not from the northwest like Entertainment City, definitely has far more insights into supernatural events than they do. Just because they can't think of a solution doesn't mean that Shen Jian can't think of it either.

but.

Seeing that Shen Jian still didn't speak.

Wang Lan gritted his teeth and spoke directly.

[Sister Lan: x-on:King Yama, boss, do you have any opinions on this matter? I would like your help and I can pay you in Thriller Coins. 】

…

Walk on the road.

Shen Jian looked at the chat interface and raised his eyebrows.

[King of Yama: It’s very simple. Actively trigger the killing pattern. When the ghost comes out, rush up and beat him up. The ghost will be honest. 】

Wang Lan:......

A group of players:...

Looking at this speech that sounded like a lunatic, their mouths twitched wildly.

God will be honest after a few beatings.

You think you're beating up cats and dogs.

He also actively triggered the killing pattern because he thought he didn't die quickly enough.

How brave do you have to be to try this method?

It’s not reliable to play high-level games.

All the players shook their heads, a little disappointed with Shen Jian's performance.

inside the room.

Wang Lan, who was watching all this, couldn't hold back.

Although she controlled Jigsaw, the three ghosts, her supernatural strength could at best rival those of the red-clad ghosts.

In this five-star movie copy, red-clad ghosts are everywhere, and they can only be regarded as the level of ordinary citizens. Under such circumstances, let alone rushing to beat the ghosts, whether she can survive is a question.

Thinking.

Notebook pages turned.

The prophetic words reappeared.

"My name is Wang Lan. When you read this sentence, I will be dead..."

See this sentence.

Wang Lan's expression changed drastically.

Looking at this room was like seeing a ghost, and I didn't dare to stay at all.

She said anxiously: "We can't stay here any longer. We don't know how many evil ghosts are here."

Say it.

She rushed out of the presidential suite.

Run downstairs.

The other player saw this and hesitated, but finally followed.

Because this presidential suite is indeed too dangerous.

Two players have died one after another.

Without Wang Lan, he didn't dare to stay any longer.

soon.

The two of them were already running down the corridor.

"I knew how dangerous the top floors of this building were and decided to look for hope elsewhere."

"I think escaping from this area is the safest thing to do. Even if it will destroy the plot of the character I play, I still plan to leave. Either die early or die later. I choose to die later."

"I was walking in the corridor, and the lights in the corridor began to flicker on and off, as if they were about to go out. I knew something was wrong with this situation, because this is a situation that can only be caused by the appearance of evil spirits."

"Soon, the lights in the corridor were extinguished little by little, and soon it spread to me. I had a strong feeling of heart palpitations. I realized that once all the lights were extinguished, something bad might happen, but I have no choice but to watch helplessly."

The words appear faster and faster.

When you see this.

Wang Lan's scalp exploded violently.

At the moment when all the lights are about to go out.

She immediately remembered that her mobile phone could still be used.

In panic.

She turned on the light on her phone.

The light source was very weak, barely able to illuminate a distance of less than half a meter from the side.

But this satisfied her.

She quickly ran downstairs.

At the same time, his eyes scanned the notebook.

On the notebook, the prophetic words reappeared.

"I was deceived. Darkness is not the point. The point is the light that shines in the darkness. This is the murderous law of evil spirits."

Wang Lan felt a chill in her heart.

She was tricked by a ghost...

I cheated until I lost my pants.