Chapter 333 The Bizarre Adventure of Masato Nanijou (6)
“So there is such a place in our company?” Masato Nanijou looked at the various strange TVs randomly placed in the corridor along the way, puzzled. asked: "What on earth is this place? Is it a so-called different space or some other ghost place?"
Qian Xiaoyi followed the civet cat and said without looking back: "If you want, you can Call this place Hirazan, the legendary gap between life and death, or to put it more familiar to you, Limbo Prison."
"Lingbo Prison..." Masato Shichijo frowned: " The border of hell? In other words, if something happens here, it is very likely that you will really die?”
Qian Xiaoyi said: “It’s true that you understand quickly, but as long as you follow me, Don’t be afraid if you are around me, I am professional in this regard.”
"I understand." Masato Shichijo no longer hesitated at this time. In this dangerous situation, he decided to trust Qian Xiaoyi, a professional.
But after walking for a while, he asked again: "I can see that this seems to be some kind of strange reflection of the WTV building. The television is the embodiment of this reflection. Is this a place like this?" Is it common? There are similar empty spaces in other places. "Is it like a reflection of reality?"
Qian Xiaoyi was a little surprised. He didn't expect this guy to adjust his state so quickly and try to figure out the logic. It should be said that he was excellent. Are you an elite who has good grades and goes abroad to study at a prestigious university? At least from this point of view, he did not pass the exam entirely with help from his family.
"No, you guys, this place is special." Qian Xiaoyi said: "Don't think that this kind of place is just some cabbage that can be seen everywhere, let alone the monsters in this building. Now In this era, monsters are an extremely rare thing."
Masato Shichijo thought: "But why do these things appear in this building?"
"This is what we need to find out." Qian Xiaoyi sneered: "It's still unclear why those monsters appeared or their purpose, but one thing is certain, that is, all of this is man-made. "Is it caused by someone who shaped this area?" .
"Brother Oto, it's the end, right in front." Heita Inuyama pointed at the darkness at the end of the road and said.
Qian Xiaoyi said to Qijiao Masato: "Okay, the chat is over. We are about to enter the real inner world of the building. Be prepared. Once inside, you must obey everything I say. Order, otherwise if something unexpected happens due to your random actions, then even I may not be able to save you."
"I understand." Masato Shichijo swallowed, feeling a little uneasy.
He followed Qian Xiaoyi and Inuyama Heita and rushed straight into the darkness.
The next second, the burning studio and the busy civet cats appeared in front of Qian Xiaoyi again.
Even though I have seen it once before, seeing this scene now still makes people feel funny and weird.
The moment he came in, Qian Xiaoyi murmured in a low voice: "Lucun."
He walked with his toes and drew a semicircle in front of everyone. The air in front of the people became distorted, and then disappeared, as if there was a transparent barrier. Thanks to this barrier, the busy civet cats did not notice them like the first time.
"So many tanukis..." Masato Shichijo felt a little uncomfortable seeing so many tanukis running around like humans. Then, he saw the intact stage area in the studio, with several expressionless people on the stage. , made various strange movements, some were walking backwards on all fours, and some were squatting in the corner and shivering, while the audience in the audience clapped with the backs of their hands as if they had seen a wonderful performance.
Facing this scene, a tremor spread throughout Masato Nanijou's body. His first reaction when he saw the audience and performers was, "These guys are all undead!" Masato Nanijou asked in a low voice: "So it turns out Have so many people died in the WTV building? Isn’t this too shocking? Why have I never heard of it?”
Qian Xiaoyi didn’t explain to him that those were not dead souls. It was a waste of time. He just hooked his fingers, and a straight ink pipe line suddenly appeared in his hand. Qian Xiaoyi pulled it gently, and the ink pipe line was quickly recovered. Then, a piece of ink pipe tied with five flowers was The civet cat was dragged over from a distance and delivered to Qian Xiaoyi's hands.
"Okay, stop talking." Qian Xiaoyi carried this thing and said to Masato Shichijo: "Put it on."
"Dai...what do you mean?" Masato Shichijo looked at the fat raccoon cat with small eyes, and asked in confusion: "Did you say something wrong and you want me to carry it?"
"No, just put it on." Qian Xiaoyi said: "Just like wearing a hat, let this raccoon cat ride on your neck."
"Are you kidding!" Masato Shichijo He said angrily: "Why didn't you wear it and asked me to do it instead?"
Qian Xiaoyi shrugged: "Because we can all do this, but you can't."
As soon as he finished speaking, Qi Tiao Masato saw Qian Xiaoyi and Inuyama Heita look at each other, and then they both became transparent and disappeared, leaving only the civet cat lifted in the air to prove that Qian Xiaoyi was standing there.
"Invisible?" Masato Shichijo asked: "Can't you make me invisible too?"
Qian Xiaoyi and Inuyama Heita became invisible. Qian Xiaoyi said: "Yes, but it will take a lot of effort. If there is an unexpected situation I probably can't care about you, so wearing this civet cat is the best cover for you. In addition, neither I nor Taro WTV are employees of WTV, and although you are excluded, it is reasonable for you to do so. On paper, you are still a member of WTV, so it is very suitable for you to borrow the scent of a tanuki as a disguise."
"..." Masato Shichijo looked at the fluffy tanuki and felt nauseous. It was so long. He must look a bit like a raccoon. Where he studied abroad, raccoons were like large rats. They rummaged through the trash every day and made people feel dirty, so he disliked the civet cat in front of him.
"What did we say just now?" Qian Xiaoyi said: "Here, you must listen to me, otherwise you are in danger, don't say I didn't protect you."
"Oh...I know, how should I put it on? Won't it fall off?" Masato Shichijou could only hold back his nausea, lifted the tanuki over with both hands, and put it on the back of his neck.
I saw Qian Xiaoyi move his fingers slightly, and the ink lines on the civet cat's body surged rapidly, like a puppet, making the civet cat tightly hug the head of Masato Shichijo, and put his chin on Masato Shichijo's head, It's just like a real hat, but its little eyes are still moving around, making it look mischievous.
And the strange thing is that Masato Shichijo didn't feel heavy on his head, but it was light and there was no hindrance to his movements.
Qian Xiaoyi explained: "The civet cat is a monster that is good at changing in legend. Now that it is under my control, you can just treat it as a real hat. Now, get out of here and try it out. The effect, don't worry, if something unexpected happens, I will pull you back immediately."
"..." Masato Shichijo sighed. To be honest, he is really not good at these idealistic things, but there is nothing he can do about it. , now we can only do what Qian Xiaoyi said. Judging from the opponent's series of operations, this guy is a veritable expert, not a swindler.
He took a deep breath, stepped out of the semicircular barrier drawn by Qian Xiaoyi, and walked outside.
My throat hurts...
(End of this chapter)