Chapter 332 Masato Nanijou’s Bizarre Adventure (5)
“It’s lit up?! How is it possible?” Masato Nanijou couldn’t believe his eyes. He felt that he was cold all over and had goosebumps all over his body. . He quickly looked to the side of the TV. The plug there was still on the table and was not connected to a socket or power strip.
In other words, this TV is still powered off!
The candles in the room also went out when the TV was on. Masato Shichijo looked at Qian Xiaoyi next to him. He wanted to ask him what he had done, but after seeing Qian Xiaoyi Under the light of the TV, behind the uncertain and pale face, Masato Shichijo swallowed his saliva and was unable to ask a question.
On the TV screen, the broadcast picture was moving up and down in circles. As Heita Inuyama fiddled with the antenna, the picture slowly began to stabilize.
"Ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta..." The unfamiliar host stood in the screen, staring outside, and kept making a monotonous sound from his mouth. The sound was like a simple sound of lips colliding up and down, weird and And annoying.
Shichijo Masato could even feel the sound starting to approach, as if the same person was making this sound next to him, but he did not dare to turn his head. All these surreal scenes made his head shut down and frightened. It has begun to slowly creep into his brain...
At this moment, a hand put his shoulder: "Welcome into our world, how do you feel?"
The pressure suddenly disappeared, and Shichijo Masato was like a drowning person. Breathing like fresh air, he wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, looked at Qian Xiaoyi, and subconsciously said in English: "What the hell are these..."
He finally straightened up, took a deep breath, and then confirmed that he was not dreaming now, but in a very awake state. However, the strange pressure was still eroding his skin all the time. Like a parasite that wants to burrow in and devour him completely.
"You...are you going to show me this?" Masato Shichijo asked, staring at the TV in front of him.
Qian Xiaoyi chuckled: "Where are you?"
Shichijo Masato couldn't help but asked again: "What is the program broadcast here? He What does it seem to be saying? Why can’t I understand a word?”
Qian Xiaoyi said: “It’s too bad if you can understand it. That’s not what a living person can do.” If you want to ask what he is talking about, you might as well ask Ajian. Hey, Ajian, translate it for our big customer."
A voice came from the side: "Huh? Translation? It’s so troublesome... It’s a story about a person who had a strange dream and was killed in the dream. It’s boring~”
Only then did Masato Nanijou realize that in addition to the three of them, there was one more person in his office. It was the fat boy he had seen before. Masato Nanijou pointed at him and said in surprise: "I have seen him before!"
"Yo~" Ajian lazily raised his hand and said hello.
Shichijo Masato suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Takeru's wrist. He wanted to confirm whether the person in front of him was a real prankster or something else.
But the moment he grabbed the other person, Jian shouted: "Ah~ it's so hot! Don't touch me casually, you are not a beautiful girl!"
< br>As a ghost, Takeru couldn't stand the touch of a living person. He turned into a twisted mist and broke away from Masato Shichijo, and got into the pocket of Heita Inuyama.
Masato Nanijou stared in that direction and said in disbelief: "Is it really... a ghost?"
His long-standing worldview began to shatter, and a huge panic swept over him. The world in the past seemed like becomes unreal.
"How about it? Do you still think I'm lying to you?" Qian Xiaoyi said.
Shichijo Masato was shocked and doubtful. Now that the facts were before him, he could only choose to believe it. "I...I don't know..." Masato Shichijo said: "This is different from the education I received. It's not scientific...I need more evidence, show me more."
Qian Xiaoyi said: "I understand, this means that you are ready to visit the darkness inside the WTV building, right?"
Although Masato Shichijo was still full of doubts at this time, he He was no longer frightened, but after thinking carefully, he said firmly: "I want to take a look."
"Understood." Qian Xiaoyi snapped his fingers, stood up, and faced The TV, which was still playing a supernatural program that day, said: "The next step is to witness the miracle."
He held a charm in his hand, silently recited the formula in his mouth, and clicked towards the TV Take the camera.
Bang! The charm was heavily attached to the TV, and then Masato Shichijo saw a scene that shocked him.
——The TV actually started to grow hair, and the two antennas on it gradually softened and deformed until they turned into a pair of furry ears. At the same time, the whole room began to vibrate, like an earthquake, gradually coming from the darkness. The messy TV screen lit up, flashing with noise.
A big-bellied civet cat took the place of the TV, with a charm attached to its head, looking at them in horror.
"My office! And...a civet cat?!" Masato Shichijo asked in confusion: "This...is also a ghost?"
Qian Xiaoyi said: "No, it's a monster."
"Youkai? Are you kidding!" Masato Nanijou shouted, and an even more ridiculous feeling filled his heart. At first, ghosts and other things were ignored, but now even monsters have come out? Are you going to tell me next that aliens, superpowers, and urban legends all exist?
Regardless of the pained expression on Qijiao Masato's face at this time, Qian Xiaoyi followed the same method as last time and tied a circle of ink thread around the big tail of the civet cat, then took off the charm and murmured: "Run Come on, little guy, take us to that place..."
As soon as the charm was taken off, the fat civet cat kicked off his legs, turned into an afterimage, and got into a TV screen on the wall. among.
"Go out! Follow me!" Qian Xiaoyi held the compass in his hand and shouted to Masato Shichijo and Heita Inuyama.
"What?" Masato Shichijo didn't know why, but he followed Qian Xiaoyi and the others and rushed out of the room, and was shocked by the scene outside.
"What is this! How could it be like this outside?" Masato Shichijo stared at the scene outside with wide eyes.
Originally, the outside area was supposed to be the office area for company employees, but now the desks were no longer computers, but TV sets of different styles, and civet cats flashed inside from time to time.
The corridors and walls were also distorted, and there were TV screens everywhere on them. There were vaguely strange scenes among the snowflake noise.
Qian Xiaoyi held up the compass and said: "Follow, don't get lost. If you don't want to be found in a strange place the next morning, just follow closely."
< br>Before Qijiao Masato had time to digest the information in Qian Xiaoyi's words, he was forced to run with them.
(End of this chapter)