Chapter 545: Wraith Singing
Chapter 545
Guian shook his head and said, "I'll go to other places to see."
When he fell, he immediately turned and left the partial courtyard.
The seemingly normal young participant in front of me feels weird. It seems that the other party seems normal, but just now there is indeed a beast -like gasp in the house, and it is definitely not a snoring sound.
This point can still be distinguished.
And these young people are too enthusiastic about strangers. After two words, they took the initiative to invite themselves to enter the house. You can survive here and seem to have no harm to participants. It is impossible to have such great care.
Therefore, in summary, Guian believes that it is best to keep a distance from the other party, otherwise you do n’t know how to die.
From this point of view, in this weird case, it is normal for the horrible participants on the part of the part of the part of the part of the courtyard, and this seemingly normal young man reveals the weirdness.
Guian quickly passed through the atrium, returned to his partial courtyard, and did not forget to bring the partial door to the door.
After he left, the young man did not immediately close his door, but stood in the direction of the disappearance of Guian's back, and the smile on his face gradually converged until it remained calm.
After a while, the young man slowly closed his door. At the moment when the door was closed, young people's clothes, skin, muscles, and hair collapsed.
Can't support it.
"The nine -serial ring is broken from it, and the ten miles long pavilion wants to wear ..."
Because the chanting singer is very close here at this moment, this leads to her voice sounded like her ears, and from time to time, her voice will suddenly be sharp and high with the style of the song.
It is said that it was singing, in fact, it was vent, crying, and screaming exhausted.
Nympho
"No wonder, staying in the house at night is even more dangerous!"
I don't know how long it took, and a while came from outside the house.
Although he was not hungry, staying in this room made Guian feel sleepy quickly. This should be the role of the rules of the strange talk in this room.
The singing sound is approaching again, as if it has reached the door of the partial courtyard, that is, in the atrium.
Seeing that the outside is about to become completely dark, Guian walked over to prepare to insert his room door from the inside.
But Guian seemed to see the boy's lips constantly creeping, walking back and forth, while thinking about what.
Time passed in one minute and one second.
The sky gradually becomes dim.
The other party seems to have no purpose, just walk back and forth. There is no other voice except the sound of the soles of the feet.
When chanting here, the voice became even more miserable. It sounded no longer like a chanting in the population, but the scream of grievances and resentment of unfairness in the world.
After the night after the night, the ancient house was dark, and I couldn't see a little light. It was weird everywhere. It should be reasonable to be more dangerous. The guy's eyes could not be seen, and he couldn't speak.
eccentric!
Guo'an did not close the door for the time being. Standing at the door and waiting for a moment, I saw that the door of the partial courtyard was just hidden, but the blind man never returned.
The moment when the door was closed, Guian's eyes condensed, but when he saw a figure disappearing at the gate of the part of the courtyard, it seemed that he had just went out.
Not long after, he consumed 50 energy points and started a "plot speculation".
If he read correctly, the person who left should be the man in the fourth room who lost his eyes and had his lips sewn shut.
He hesitated for a moment and did not go out. Instead, he bolted the door and returned to the bed to sit down.
This scene was very strange. After walking around dozens of times in the courtyard, the boy left the side courtyard and probably went to the opposite side.
"After a farewell, the two places were separated from each other. They only said March and April, but who knew it would be five or six years..."
However, Wei An was not going to follow the example of the blind man and leave immediately. Now that he knew the situation, he wanted to stay here and take a look, at least to find out the entire ghost story.
After a while, a singing voice came faintly, with a sad, melodious and long voice. It seemed that the source of the sound was still in the corridor behind the lobby.
While thinking and analyzing the current situation, while giving the Star Chain a sense of fear, time passed quickly.
Wei An has become accustomed to doing this during this period. Whenever he is free, he will put his fear into the last node of the star chain.
"The lyre...has no intention of playing, the eight-line script...has no intention to pass on..."
Wei An stood up and walked around the room to get rid of his sleepiness.
It would be more dangerous to search for the suit at night, so he planned to take action early tomorrow morning.
Soon he caught a short figure, it was the strange boy who greeted him at the entrance of the lobby. The two braids on his head were trembling, and he was walking lightly in the courtyard of the side courtyard.
"This guy actually wants to go out so late?!" Wei An was a little surprised.
Although I don’t know how much fear it will take to successfully redeem this node and fully open it, but as time goes by, this day will come.
After a moment, he raised his head with a look of realization.
After Wei An heard the singing clearly, it was slowly approaching in this direction. He immediately left behind the door of the room and stopped looking out through the crack in the door.
You can't feel hungry in this weird story, and the situation here is weird. If the participants are made to feel hungry again and have to look for food all the time, it will be more difficult to survive for three days.
Wei An sat on the wooden bed in his room, took out the star chain with his backhand, and then habitually transferred the subtle fear emanating from his body into the last node of the chain.
This voice was pitiful and pitiful, giving off a feeling of wanting to cry without tears, and it seemed as if the singer had already dried up his tears, and what was flowing out of his eyes at this moment was no longer tears, but blood.
Because there was no light in the room and it was darker than outside, he could roughly see what was going on outside through the crack in the door that could not be completely sealed.
After all, he is not an ordinary participant. He is simply satisfied with completing this ghost story mission. If he can find the Guard suit, he will not mind destroying this C-level ghost story again.
The skull node immediately began to greedily absorb these fears, like a bottomless pit, never satisfied.
At such a distance, goose bumps appeared on the security guard's body, the hairs all over his body exploded, and his scalp was slightly numb.
The chanting continued to vent its anger, and it continued to approach here, lingering, and soon drifted into the side courtyard here, resounding in the place where the strange boy was walking just now.
"Thinking, thousands of thoughts, helpless ... let ... Jun ... resentment."
The moment the word "grievance" exported directly in the room of Guian. Although the door was closed, a black figure was already standing in the room at this time.
Chapter completed!