On the other side, in the external live broadcast room.
The people who watched the scene before were very excited.
"Hahaha, it's so funny. The relationship between these little sisters is really complicated."
"The eldest lady is really a sinful woman."
"It's so funny, who wouldn't love such a genius? She's young, talented, powerful, and has a high status. If I were hundreds of years younger, I'd be obsessed with her too."
"Why do you have to be hundreds of years younger? I can be obsessed now."
"Oh oh oh, let's fight. I like to watch women fight best."
"There is something in this world. If my guess is correct, it directly reads the fears in these people's hearts. No wonder it is called the Fear Lottery."
Various barrages started the carnival again.
At this time, seeing that the opening warm-up performance was in place, Miss Phantom Thief's voice sounded in the live broadcast room again.
"How's it going? Sisters, my reality show is pretty good, isn't it exciting?"
"These are all rich young ladies from top wealthy families. Normally, everyone sitting here would have to carefully apologize when seeing them, or even just look at them from a distance, but now, they all It’s just a plaything that you can threaten at will.”
"Then let me announce the rules of this reality show. The world they are in now is a special world that can quickly manifest fears into spiritual creatures. And you can then release your fears to your heart's content. The unspeakable fear in your hearts is also imposed on these people. If any audience member's fear can scare them, then she will get a mysterious little prize given by me personally,"
Her voice is full of inflammatory and bewitching, as if someone is teasing your heart with a chicken feather, which only makes people feel unbearable.
And the audience in the live broadcast room really liked this.
After all, among this large audience, there are still very few real winners. How can those big guys who have busy careers have time to watch live broadcasts here?
Although it is a bit exaggerated to say this, the vast majority of people who can watch movies here are really just ordinary people in the witch world. They have no outstanding looks, no extraordinary talents, and no superior family backgrounds. In this life, Basically you can see the head at a glance.
Unless they are lucky and encounter some opportunities, most of them may have difficulty reaching the threshold of the Great Witch throughout their lives. They can only open new accounts with reluctance and reluctance when the thousand-year deadline arrives.
Although all of them say that they don’t want to fight anymore, it’s meaningless, and they just show off, but in fact, how many of them really want to be so willing to degenerate?
It’s not that I wanted to choose this way, it’s just that reality gave me no choice.
This is what most people think.
Moreover, it would be okay if you could just be an ordinary person with little knowledge for the rest of your life. After all, you are surrounded by ordinary people who are similar to yourself. Everyone is similar and lives this way, so it doesn't matter.
But the existence of the Magic Network has made everyone know too much and see too much.
For example, the young people on the screen who are only in their teens and twenties are almost as powerful as witches at a fraction of their age. The dreams that may be out of reach for them in a lifetime of hard work are just the random dreams of these rich children. A starting line that can be easily crossed with ease.
Is this world too unfair? Why is this?
Although adults' rationality lets them know that their thoughts are wrong and they have committed the original sin of jealousy, not everyone is a saint and can control their hearts with absolute rationality.
If I had such excellent talents as theirs, and my superior background as theirs, I would have
Well, if our roles were reversed, I would definitely be better than them. If they were living my life, they would definitely not be much better than me.
Such thoughts always occur in most people's minds.
Of course, in reality, they might just complain and joke in their hearts, and would not be stupid enough to express such ugly jealousy, but now this is online, so...
They had to think about whether this would be the only opportunity in their lives to let these superior young ladies experience their own suffering.
Haha, what a rich young lady, I want to see if you can continue to maintain your ridiculous and hypocritical elegance and calmness when facing the pressure and fear we endure.
Moreover, even if it is not for this ugly jealousy, the reward promise of this Miss Phantom Thief is enough to make people think a lot. After all, everyone now knows that this Miss Phantom Thief is a real top boss, and such a boss can do whatever he wants. If anything is missed, it would be a huge opportunity for ordinary people like them, enough to make their original ordinary selves no longer ordinary.
Therefore, in an instant, huge amounts of fear power began to flow along the magic network, and then flowed into the world of fear along the window of the live broadcast room.
And the initiator of all this, the tall figure who was sitting in the screaming room looking at the world ball in his hand, nodded with satisfaction, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.
She sat down on the soft sofa, her long, round, straight and perfect legs crossed.
She just quietly looked at the slightly frowning and distressed rustic witch in the world ball in her hand, and then she thought happily in her heart.
"Teacher, teacher, don't hide it. Your excellence is destined to be impossible to hide. Why don't you let me help you in a small way?"
Although she considered that she might be beaten up by the teacher afterwards, Atty said it was not a big problem. Anyway, the teacher had not beaten her for a long time, and she was really itchy.
No matter what, she just wanted to declare to the whole world the excellence of her teacher. Her teacher, Artie, should be the most dazzling existence in the world, the sun that dominates the entire world and eclipses all the stars.
On the other side, in the world of haunted houses.
Dorothy looked up at the starry sky above her head that suddenly became cloudy and dark.
"What the hell is this? Why is there suddenly such terrifying negative energy? Who can withstand this?"
The house witch couldn't help but cursed Miss Balzeb in her heart for her lack of martial ethics.
Behind her, the Buddha's light that was shining on all things before and was enough to illuminate the entire snowfield was now compressed smaller and smaller by the huge negative energy. Finally, it was like a candle in the dark night, swaying in the wind. , seems likely to be extinguished at any time.
"Senior, I can't stand it anymore, it's your turn."
Dorothy looked up at the senior hat on her head and said this.
Although Bodhisattva's State of Mind and Heart Oath are her passive skills, they are cost-effective to protect herself, but to show them in the form of Buddha's light, it requires the consumption of magic power, which she does not have in abundance. The magic power is now even more miserable due to the suppression of this haunted house world.
This is really unbearable and I urgently need the support of a power bank.
"You have to resist even if you can't, Xibao. I wanted to support you before, but he got disconnected. I know who is plotting against us. It's the devil."
Senior Fanny above her head seemed to be in trouble. She was about to remind her Master so loudly, but before she could finish her words, she could only moan, as if her mouth was blocked by someone's tentacles. It's so ordinary that it's hard to say.
"groove"
Seeing that this good-for-nothing senior student once again slipped up at a critical moment, Dorothy was also tired, but what else could she do? She just stretched out her middle finger to the sky in the end, showing her final stubbornness. .
"No matter who it is, just wait and I will come back again."
At the last second when the Buddha's light was drowned by darkness, Dorothy could only say this.
And then, in this darkness, the entire haunted house world began to fall into pieces, and finally reconstructed.
No, in other words, maybe this is what this world is really like.
I don't know how long later, when Dorothy opened her eyes again, she found herself in a dirty and dilapidated room.
This room was really shabby, and few things were intact as far as the eye could see. Even when the lightning flashed outside the house, she could see a bunch of holes on the roof through the lightning.
"Send it, it's finished. We need to repair the roof first."
The thunder has come, but will the heavy rain be far behind?
The house witch didn't want to become a drowned rat, so she subconsciously waved her hand and wanted to use the repair spell to repair the damaged roof.
But what confused her was that she suddenly found that there seemed to be no magic power in her body, and the magic spell that was as natural as breathing in the past could not get any response at this time.
Such an incident immediately made her frown.
"Have I become a mortal?"
She looked down at her hands, only to find that they were not her familiar hands, but a pair of young but scarred and dirty little hands.
These should be a pair of little girl's hands.
The otaku witch quickly looked down at herself, and immediately realized that this was indeed not her own body. After all, she couldn't directly see her feet when she lowered her head.
Well, those were the same pair of scarred and dirty feet.
"Huo, I haven't experienced such a broad perspective for a long time. I really miss it."
Dorothy thought so.
Although she lost her power at this time and became a mortal again, even a thin and pitiful little girl, she did not panic. After all, the problem was huge and it was useless to panic.
"Well, first of all, rule out the possibility of traveling through time again. It is absolutely impossible for my good sister to allow me to wear it again, so there is only one possibility. This should be the real haunted house adventure."
She thought so in her heart.
After losing her magic and magic, she had no choice but to use her little mind again for a long time.
But now is not the time to think too much. We still have to repair the roof first. Otherwise, with our small body, if we get caught in the rain again, we may fall ill in bed. In this family environment, it is not possible at first glance. A family that can afford medical expenses would be fine.
Fortunately, the otaku witch is not the kind of person who will become a waste without magic. This is not the first time for her to be a mortal. This is familiar to her.
At the moment, Dorothy glanced around, and then found some old wooden boards and a rusty ax from the broken house.
"Well, let's make do with it."
She swung the ax a few times with her small body, then nodded.
Then she wielded the ax and with some difficulty assembled several wooden boards into a simple ladder, then climbed up the ladder quickly and quickly repaired the roof.
Although the repair in a hurry was not perfect, it was quite ugly, and it only changed from a big leak to a small leak, but it was enough, at least it should not turn into a drowned rat.
And Dorothy, who felt that her small body had been hollowed out by this simple work, gasped and began to search for things in the house again.
Since you are playing a game like a secret room and a haunted house, there must be some information clues near the birth point. If you want to successfully clear the haunted house, those information clues are essential.
However, there were very few useful things in this dilapidated house. After searching for a long time, the otaku witch finally found only a letter from the drawer of the dilapidated desk.
It was a letter that seemed out of place in this dilapidated house and looked very high-end.
Dorothy thought for a while, then picked up the letter in the drawer, opened the envelope, and looked at it a few times.
"My father drank a lot of wine today, and my mother lost her bet again. The two of them had a big fight, and then they beat me together, blaming me for not selling the matches today."
"It hurts so much. I lost a lot of blood again, but now I don't seem to have to worry about how to find ink."
"And it doesn't matter. I know that my parents actually still love me. They are just sick. Just like the priest said, there are evil spirits occupying their bodies. Maybe I should find a way to help them exorcise the evil spirits."
"I have to find an ax first, and then some matches and wood. This is how everyone in the church exorcises evil spirits."
Looking at the ugly words on the letter that were crooked and crawling like dung beetles, Dorothy struggled to read them.
This is a blood book, and the words on it are all written in blood.
But compared to this, the content of the letter really shocked her.
No, who has to use axes and matches to ward off evil spirits? Is this so hard-core?
The otaku witch thought speechlessly in her heart.
Then she looked down at the rusty ax in her hand, then at the roof she had just used to repair the house, and finally at the half box of matches next to the letter.
Ah this
No.
Just when Dorothy had an ominous premonition, there was movement outside the house. First, there was a strong smell, and then a fat figure with a pig's head pushed in the door.
Then, a woman with a snake head and a scorpion tail also walked in.
After the two entered the room, their four eyes looked at Dorothy, and then they stretched out their hands towards her.
"Where's my drink money?"
"Have the matches been sold today?"
The pig-headed man and the femme fatale asked.
And their hideous and terrifying figures were gradually approaching, and the shadows they cast completely blocked the otaku witch in Loli's body at this time.
This is really too scary, too scary, no child can stand this excitement.
Dorothy silently tightened her grip on the ax in her hand.
The house witch is trembling (end of this chapter)
