Chapter 40: Shanchi Haunted House (7)

Time returned to more than ten minutes ago. At that time, the brave invincible had not yet died, and the seal was still in the cellar.
Unexpectedly knocked on the coffin board, and said, "Hey, Miss Madeleine, are you still there?"
He naturally did not expect someone in the coffin to return to him in an unpleasant tone: "Roll!"
Because he knew that it should be empty.
After reading the first stage of the Ghost Palace, I guess that the setting of this mansion is probably the Usher house in a novel. When I came to this cellar and saw the coffin and the fifth section of the ghost palace on the wall, he was even more certain.
It’s true that he’s not remembered, but he’s not yet in the realm of unforgettable. In addition to those things that are used as information garbage to sweep out of the memory loft, other memories... such as the novels that I have read, the content that he can recall is generally around six or seventy percent.
Let him stand there, and after reading the first paragraph, he will recite the six paragraphs of the Ghost Palace, which is impossible. So later he first let Xiaoshen and Longge say some words to remind themselves that the two verses in memory were slowly clear.
Of course, as for the general plot of the novel, it is still clear that it is remembered.
Many people know the name Edgar Love Lonpo, who is the founder of detective novels. His Mog Street Murder is considered to be the first real detective novel in modern literature. The title "reason novel" was used in the publication.
But that was the story of 1841, and "The Fall of the House of Usher" was written before the story, a Gothic thriller, full of gloomy black atmosphere.
The plot of the story is probably this: the protagonist's old friend Roderick Usher, whose family has suffered from a mysterious genetic disease, the house he lives in seems to be bound by some strange curse, for hundreds of years. The family passed down by heart, and the father died. The original name of this ancient house has been gradually forgotten by people. The building and the family were equated, and when people mentioned the "Esher House", they refer to both the mansion and the family.
One day, Roderick wrote a letter to the protagonist, saying in his letter that his life was not long ago, the disease had tormented him and his spirits were embarrassed, and the unknown terrorist forces in Osher would destroy his reason and take away His life.
The protagonist came to visit and accompany his old friend, hoping that he would be better. But on the night of the protagonist's arrival, Roderick's sister, Miss Madeleine, "illed away."
She is the only relative of Roderick in the world, the only companion for many years. Miss Madeleine has been seriously ill and has been ill, but she has been fighting the disease and has never been bedridden. Roderick’s unusually melancholy, almost collapsed mental state was mainly due to her.
Roderick asked for a cellar to stop her sister's body for 14 days before the funeral. The protagonist personally helped the friend to put Miss Madeleine into the urn and placed it in the cellar, but no one knew that she did not die...
After seven or eight days, the grief of Roderick has fallen into madness. On that horrible night, Miss Madeleine, who witnessed the horror of the protagonist, appeared in the house, scared her brother, and finally finally died. The protagonist fled the house of Osher and saw the building collapse in the mountains. In the pool.
There are a lot of "unscientific" places in this story. Why did Madeleine be buried alive without being noticed? How can a woman who has struggled for seven or eight days in a coffin still have the strength to kill it back to the big house? How did the house collapse? Is the local earthquake or directional blasting?
However, readers of the nineteenth century will not raise such questions about a story of horror suspense. Instead, in the years after the end of the twentieth century, "professionals" who rely on "excessive interpretation" and "finding and picking" as their main business have gradually increased in various fields, especially in the field of culture. If the is to live in the 21st century, the academic scammer who is arbitrarily named "Professor" will dare to make him worthless. Or it is to interpret his work by "depth" to express some of the original views that are not necessary.
This topic will not be discussed in depth, or return to the story.
According to the plot in the novel, this coffin must have been empty, regardless of whether the ghost that I saw in the tunnel was the ghost of Madeleine. Her body was no longer in the cellar, but in the big house.
Unexpectedly, the cover was pushed open, and it was empty. There was no body. He waved away the dust that was raised, and then lit the inside of the coffin with a flashlight. He quickly found a small piece of wood on the side of the head, which looked like a trace of the nail.
The above sentence is "he knows", there is no punctuation, and the word is skewed. Think about it... There is no light in the coffin, Madeleine can't see if the letters he wrote are neat, and he has to keep some kind of position to engrave these on the top of the head, so it's good to be recognized.
[Hide task has been triggered. 】
Unexpectedly, I heard the system prompt and immediately opened the menu. At this time, he saw the window of another prompt covering the front:
[Hidden missions in the script can provide you with very impressive rewards, but it is more difficult to find and complete hidden missions than mainline and feeder missions. 】
[Hidden task related system prompts, including voice, text, and task content in the menu, only visible to the player who found the task. If a hidden task is found in a multi-person situation, the present player jointly obtains the task. However, hidden tasks cannot be shared with delay. After one or more task performers describe the content of the task to other players, the other party can obtain the task content and progress in the menu, but it is not considered to accept the task, nor can it be rewarded. 】
[The above tips pop up only when the player first finds a hidden task. If you need to view it again, you can search and view it in the game description. 】
"That is to say... whoever found out who got it, and then got a reward." Feng did not know how to read, he turned off the two tips window, looked at the task: [to save the soul of Miss Madeleine 】
Feng did not know: "Oh... this is the case..." He has made an inference about the plot in this script, but the question now is how to get out of this cellar?
He lifted his flashlight again and conducted a more detailed search around him, and he found nothing. He turned his gaze back to the coffin, and there was no more valuable clue than the line and some scratches left on the wood.
Unexpectedly, the flashlight was placed obliquely inside the coffin, and the glowing end was tilted up. Then he bent down and picked up the thick coffin board from the ground, leaning it against the wall, and looked at the front and back, but There is nothing on this big piece of wood.
"Wait..." The unconscious movement suddenly stopped, and the heart said: "The person lying in the coffin should be on the back, and the lettering should be engraved on the coffin board, even if she is worried that someone will ignore the cover when they open the coffin. The lettering on it, so it was engraved on the top of the head, but there is no trace of struggling on the board... The scratches and kicking marks are in other places, and the cover is like a new one."
I couldn't help but pick up the flashlight, and squatted down against the wall, gazing down and staring at the piece of wood. "Well..." He reached out and knocked, and the cover made a very normal solid wood sound. It doesn't look like it's a mezzanine.
At this time, Feng did not make a decision that was very bold (at least for others). He lifted the coffin board, covered two-thirds of the coffin in a vertical direction, and then drilled in himself. After lying down, he held the clam cover with both hands and lifted it up, returning the coffin to a covered state.
He was lying inside, feeling uncomfortable, not for psychological reasons, but because the coffin had no inlay cushions, it was purely wood, and he was like sleeping on a hard bed without any paving.
Feng did not feel like putting himself in the same position as Miss Madeleine. He shone on the coffin board with a flashlight and said, "How did you get out..." He said, pushing with one hand. Push the lid.
Unexpectedly, I can't push it at the moment.
"Oh?" He didn't feel a glimpse. He immediately put his flashlight on his neck, his hands and feet together, pushed a few times, and licked a few feet. The cover was still motionless.
After tossing it, he just wanted to stop breathing, but he saw the piece of wood facing his face, slightly raised, and gradually became a face.
The gender of the face is difficult to distinguish, and the voice of the voice is like an old witch. It does not know how to seal: "The person who will die, do you want to go out from here?"
"Yes." Feng did not feel replied, he wants to see what tricks this coffin monster has.
"What can you give me?" asked the cover.
At this point, the system prompts: [You can give out a normal or higher quality equipment, let the monster send you back to the space outside the cellar]
"Oh... 'Can't give it up..." Feng thought without thinking: "That is, I can choose not to offer." He thought: "And... if there is no qualified equipment on the player. I don’t always get stuck here, um... there must be something else."
"Coffin, I don't want to give you anything." Feng did not speak back.
The face suddenly changed dramatically, eyes and mouth opened strangely, became extravagant, and changed to ordinary people must be scared. However, it only floats on the face of the coffin board, it is impossible to attack the people in the coffin, and scare and scare at most.
"Then you will be trapped here forever, dying in fear and hunger, even if your fingertips are worn and bloody, even if your toes and knees are broken, it is impossible to break..."
Hey, Feng did not take the M1911A1 pistol out of the bag and opened the insurance.
"Let me introduce you to know..." Feng Fang used his muzzle to resist the brow of the face: "Some interesting gadgets born after the second industrial revolution."
"The damage that your weapon has caused me is not enough for you to escape. One or two small scars can't be anything."
"I know you can change and repair yourself, but what about me, my head, and the coffin under me?"
"Hehehe..." The face on the cover actually smiled. At the same time, the handwriting that was cut by Madeleine and the traces on the surrounding wood disappeared. "As long as I am willing."
"Well... it turned out that the task was received anyway, and the secrets of the coffin were discovered. So the details of these nicks can be ignored." The seal said, and the gun was collected.
"Now, do you want to change your mind?" He said again: "Maybe you can give me the weapon I just gave, and I will send you out."
Unconsciously, I almost took out the "Western Kitchen Knife" and [Mario's Pipe Clamp] from the bag. "You have two choices. First, send me back to the big house to end this happy." The conversation." He raised his hand and cut it on the coffin board, leaving a knife mark: "Second, I took you off and burned it."
After a few tens of seconds, Feng Shou reappeared smoothly in the big house, but the location was no longer in the original living room, but in a corridor. There is also a painting on the wall beside him, but it is not an earthworm, but an ugly and abstract face.
He didn't stop doing anything, just confirmed that the survival value is still full, and there are still a lot of fitness values, so he will continue to explore...
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