I loaded the ghost talk game

"Under the light of electricity, radio waves and electrons, we pray for the blessing of wisdom and courage. May our creations and inventions..."

Miyazato Junlong recognized it. This text seemed to be the oracle in the Denden Palace.

He had just been there in the afternoon, so the memory was very vivid.

Pat-ta-ta-

The printer continued to work, spitting out paper with the oracle's contents printed on it.

At this time, Miyauchi smelled a faint strange smell in the computer room. It's not the ozone smell emitted by the printer, it's like the smell of burnt circuits, but it's not exactly the same, it's obviously different.

While he was dazed, the printer in front of him was spitting out hundreds of A4 papers at an eerie speed.

There is still no intention to stop.

"This system, those subroutines, are running these things over and over again!?"

Miyazato Junlong's brain was in chaos, and he could no longer understand what was happening in front of him.

So, is this why complex systems always bring down commercial mainframe computers?

Every time these programs are run, they will chant this oracle repeatedly in the computer at an extremely high frequency?

This...what on earth is going on?

Although Miyazato Toshitaka didn't know what was happening now, he knew that he had to end this out-of-control situation quickly.

He frantically tried to delete running programs, tried to turn off the computer, and finally even unplugged the printer.

But it was no use.

All the electronic equipment in the computer room was still running wildly, making a buzzing noise.

The indicator lights of various electrical appliances flashed extremely brightly, but the incandescent light on the top of the computer room was extremely dim. And those red or green indicator lights were chaotically mixed together, changing into a strange yellow color, completely covering the entire computer room.

Under this strange and misty yellow light, Miyazato Junlong found that his originally very familiar workplace had become extremely strange at this moment.

The lights on the large computer were still flashing, the light source flowing rapidly, and finally a face full of resentment was pieced together on the host computer.

On the display screen, pop-up windows kept popping up along with the message prompts that kept ringing.

The pop-up quickly took up the entire display.

It's all a mailbox page, showing opened emails——

[Within 10 days of receiving this email, if the content of this email is forwarded to 29 different people, then the recipient will be safe. If he does not follow the instructions within 10 days, then he will have bad luck. ]

[…bad luck comes one after another. ]

[Bad luck continues. ]

The printer was still working at an incomprehensible speed, and the white paper it spit out was flying everywhere in the computer room.

But logically speaking, after printing so much paper, the carton in the printer should be out of paper!

Hua Hua——Hua Hua——

The white and black A4 papers continued to fly, and the last ones that came out were not only printed with the same dense oracles as the previous ones, but there were even messy bloody handprints on them.

Miyazato Toshitaka could even hear the sticky "pitter patter" sound of his palms constantly slapping against the paper, which was coming from the printer.

But this is not the end yet.

Miyazato Junlong, whose legs were weak and almost fell to the ground, even heard the extremely harsh siren sound coming from nowhere.

Something big has happened, something big has definitely happened!

"I printed out those oracles. Did I attract some strange things... to this place!?"

…

An office building located in Kyoto.

That is where the IT business outsourcing company where Toshitaka Miyazato works is located.

Kamiyagawa stood majestically inside this outsourcing company, in the president's office.

It's midnight now, and the company has actually locked its doors, including the office door.

But their company is equipped with electronic locks.

To be honest, if it were a mechanical lock, Kamiyagawa might be a little embarrassed. After all, kicking the door open would damage other people's property. But electronic locks are high-tech, but unfortunately they are useless in front of Mary or Xiao Wu.

The Valley of Gods comes and goes directly.

"Abba whining!"

The little old man stood on the president's desk, pointing at the shrine enshrined on one side of the wall.

Those are the seats of the God of Strong Electricity and the God of Weak Electricity in the Electricity Palace.

It’s not a big deal if a company engaged in IT outsourcing business enshrines the god in the Diandian Palace. It feels like some companies in China enshrine Guan Gong or other gods of wealth.

But that’s it!

The little old man saw the remaining aura on Miyazato Junlong's body in the afternoon, and it must have been contaminated by this thing.

"This one..."

Kamiyakawa looked at the shrine on the wall.

At the Denden Palace Shrine, he actually saw the power of faith surging, which was similar to that at the Denden Palace Shrine, but weaker.

"Are the people in this company so devout in their belief in Denden Palace?" Kamiyakawa touched his chin and guessed, "Or is it because this company is too close to Arashiyama, so this shrine has been affected by The influence of the shrine over there?”

And that's before he can do some more detailed research on this sacred place.

In the president's office, which had no lights on at first, the hanging lamp above his head suddenly flickered wildly.

"oh?"

Kamiyagawa's black pupils condensed, becoming deep and sharp.

He looked outside the president's office and saw a strange yellow light coming from the other end of the corridor.

The light was very strange.

Just like the visual effect of car lights shining into the fog, the hazy yellow light has a foggy and grainy feel.

At the same time, there was a faint strange smell permeating the air, similar to burnt circuits, but not exactly the same.

"Some strange stories have entered this office building, and there are more than one. How did they get here? I didn't even notice it in advance... However, it's not some great strange stories. It was the programmer who caused something. Yet?"

Kamiyagawa pulled out the Doji Kiri and quickly left the president's office.

…

In the computer room.

"Get away! Get away!"

Junlong in the palace kept screaming.

After the entire computer room fell into complete weird chaos, the poor programmer wanted to escape immediately.

However, the environment of the computer room became difficult to distinguish due to those hazy yellow lights.

The paper with bloody fingerprints flew out of the printer and stuck to his body. The scarlet handprints on the paper actually stood out from the paper one by one, like sticky bloody hands, grabbing him tightly and pulling him down to the ground.

He saw the ghostly face formed by the lights on the console grinning ferociously at him.

The next second, two more pieces of paper with bloody handprints were stuck on his face, making a rustling sound, and the bloody hands reached out and groped for his eyes, as if they wanted to dig out his eyeballs.

Darkness, pain, despair.

Miyazato Toshitaka felt that he might die here inexplicably.

Just for printing those oracles in the damn shit mountain code.

However, death did not come. The next second, Miyazato Junlong suddenly felt a lightness in his body. The friction of the paper sticking to his body and the pulling of the bloody hands protruding from the paper disappeared in an instant.

The poor programmer tried to get up from the ground on his hands and knees.

His eyes hurt, but he could still see.

Fortunately, fortunately, it was not dug out.

When Gongli stood up, he realized that there was a young man standing next to him. He had a handsome appearance and looked high-spirited just by standing there.

And these are not the point yet.

The key point is that in this young man's hand, he is holding a bright golden long sword, shining like a star.

Above the blade, there are bright thunders lingering ferociously.

The lightning and sword light shattered all the surrounding foggy yellow light, making it crystal clear.

"Mr. Miyazato, right? I didn't pay attention for a moment. You seemed to have made some big noise." The young man holding the sword said this, but his tone was unusually relaxed. Then he looked around and said, "I see Look, there is an undead in the host, and there is also an undead in the printer, hiss, those... cursed emails on that computer?"

Countless treasures.

The computer room was filled with demons dancing wildly at the moment.

Apparently some strange stories related to electronics were attracted to appear here.

Gongli Junlong's lips moved: "You..."

"We'll talk to you later, Miyazato-san. You have to step aside to avoid accidentally injuring the Karasu Tengu."

Following Kamiyagawa's order, the little Ainu hero wearing a mask and folded black back wings appeared from his side.

The Tengu has almost recovered from the injuries caused by the attack on Amado Rock.

But Kamiyagawa will not arrange for him to fight for the time being.

Of course, the level of commotion in front of us does not require our own full strength.

After Wu Tengu came out, he couldn't help but raise his hand and give Miyazato Toshiryu a hand. As a result, the two figures of the panicked programmer and the extremely calm Karastengu disappeared at the same time because he could not feel the threats around him.

"Start work! Solve these!"

"Ouch!"

The Inugami, who did not show his complete form, stood up from Kamiya's side with a roar, and rushed towards the printer that was still running.

The moment the black giant beast attacked Kamiya, the sound the printer made was no longer the sound of mechanical operation and sticky palms slapping paper, but something like a panicked scream.

boom!

Inugami opened his mouth and bit it, opening and closing his mouth bloodily.

The entire printer collapsed, and sticky blood overflowed from the debris that fell to the ground.

Prajna appeared next, with purple and white undergarments floating in the air.

She glanced at Kantani and Inugami, who was still destroying the scraps of the printer, with a look of helplessness on her face.

The big dog at home really follows its owner...

In the current situation, facing enemies of this level, is it necessary to get so excited...

Forget it, let them be happy.

Prajna raised his hand and summoned the evil ghost of the empty phase behind him, and at the same time attached the upper phase mask to the empty phase.

Then he directed the substitute to deal with those cursed emails.

Solving this inferior curse is just a casual matter for Prajna.

Two of the ghost stories that were causing trouble in the computer room were easily eliminated.

"Satoru."

Kamiyagawa called.

The elastic white twin ponytails jumped out from his side.

Xiaowu is now Kamiya's shikigami.

Although the process of the contract would be tied up with the spirit ropes of the spirit control technique, the posture was very shameful for a little girl like Satoru, so much so that when the contract ended, she blushed and bit Kamiya's hand angrily...

But no matter what, the deal is done.

"Can that be solved?" Kamiya pointed at the grimace formed by the host indicator light.

"Who are you looking down on? Of course it's okay!"

Wu said and raised her hand to touch the large computer mainframe. Almost the moment she touched the mainframe, the random flashing lights stabilized and the light in the room returned to normal.

In fact, it’s okay to get rid of the last electronic undead and let Mary come out.

But the goddess of fortune is much more destructive than her sister.

Once Mary takes action, this large computer mainframe will probably not be preserved.

Moreover, Kamiyagawa could feel that there was something else on this host besides the ghostly face and ghost talk formed by the indicator light.

It's the kind of existence that more fundamentally causes the commotion here.

Because this host also has an aura of faith similar to Dendenmiya Shrine.

Therefore, another existence on this host might be beneficial to Satoru.

Buzz-buzz-

The operating sound of the console changed from frantic to subtle and stable.

After all, Satoru is also a C-level ghost. Although he is not good at fighting, his electronic ghost face is not strong and is still attached to the computer host.

This is Satoru's area of ​​expertise.

Cybermask removal is out of the question.

"Hmph~"

After restoring stability to the computer room, Satoru hummed proudly.

what the hell.

It's as simple as playing a game.

Now, this kind of weird talk is so bad, it's just scum.

It doesn't even deserve the title of "Zayu", or rather, Zayu is actually Satoru's exclusive title for Kamiya.

You can’t be one just by wanting to be one!

Kamiyakawa grabbed a piece of fluttering paper from the air. He also saw the content of the Denden Palace Oracle on it, so he said: "Satoru, check the host again. I think there is something in it, and Denden Palace." Something related to the palace.”

But just as he finished speaking, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he tightened his grip on the Doji Kiri in his hand slightly, and turned around to face the side wall of the computer room.

boom!

There was a loud bang.

The wall was collapsed by a huge external force, and a piercing siren sounded from outside.

The fog was shrouded outside the office building and visibility was extremely low, but a tall humanoid creature could be vaguely seen standing outside the office building.

The huge monster was covered with dried flesh like a mummy, and its color was like rusty metal. Its neck is like a meat pole, with a pair of old horns instead of a head.

Several black wires were connected to the monster's neck, with one end connected to its neck.

The pair of horns on its head rotate like an owl's head, as if it is watching the Kamiya group in the office building. The horn was filled with teeth and a slender, snake-like tongue, from which noises and sirens continued to emit.

"Alas!"

Xiaowu, who had just been complacent about having cured the electronic ghost face, was startled by the sudden appearance of a terrifying monster outside. His face instantly changed, and he rolled and crawled behind Kamiyakawa, holding his head and squatting in defense.

"Don't eat me, I'm just a little girl passing by! Zaoyu, save, save me!"

Kamiyagawa:……

What a shame.

But...well, this guy Satoru has never experienced combat, and he is not the type to fight in the first place. (End of chapter)