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 the most."
"Speaking of which, 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."
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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 here would have to carefully apologize when seeing them, or even just look at them from a distance, but now, they are all just
It’s 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 enjoy the show here are really just ordinary people in the witch world. They have no outstanding appearance, no extraordinary talent, and no superior family background. 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 a new account with reluctance when the thousand-year deadline reaches.
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 want to choose this way, it's just that reality makes me have no choice.
This is what most people think.
Moreover, it would be okay if you could just be an ordinary person with no knowledge for the rest of your life. After all, you are surrounded by ordinary people who are similar to yourself. Everyone is similar and live 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 20s are not even a fraction of their age, but they are almost witches per capita. The dreams that they may be out of reach in their lifetime 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 so?
Although adults' rationality lets them know that their thoughts are wrong and they have committed the original sin of jealousy, not everyone is a sage and can control their hearts absolutely rationally.
If I had such excellent talents as theirs, if I had their superior background, 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.
This kind of thought always occurs 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 for these superior young ladies to experience their own suffering.
Haha, what a wealthy lady, I want to see if you can continue to maintain your ridiculous and hypocritical elegance and calmness when faced with 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 this kind of 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 and looking at the world ball in his hand, nodded with satisfaction and raised the corners of his mouth 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, so 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.
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And on the other side, in the world of haunted houses.
Dorothy raised her head and looked up at the starry sky above her head that suddenly became cloudy and pitch-black.
"What the hell is this? Why is there suddenly such terrifying negative energy? Who can withstand this?"
The house witch couldn't help but angrily scolded Miss Balzebub 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.
, it seems that it may 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 Pledge 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 general that it's hard to put into words.
"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.
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"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, or in other words, maybe this is what this world is really like.
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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 tried 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 used to be as natural as breathing 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 are a pair of equally scarred and dirty feet.
"Huo, I haven't experienced such a broad perspective for a long time. I really miss it."
Dorothy thought so in her heart.
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 there was no point in 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 a 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 after 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. This family environment is not what it looks like at first glance.
Is it okay for a family that can afford medical expenses?
Fortunately, the otaku witch is not the kind of person who becomes useless without magic. This is not the first time for her to be a mortal. This is something she is familiar with.
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, and 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 task, 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 really very few useful things in this dilapidated house. After searching for a long time, the house 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. They 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."
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Taking over 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 silently 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...
Nope.
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 woman asked.
And their hideous and terrifying figures were gradually approaching, and the shadows they cast completely blocked the otaku witch who was currently in Loli's body.
This is really too scary, too scary. Who child can stand this excitement?
Dorothy silently tightened her grip on the ax in her hand.
