Chapter 58: The Power of Actor’s Rules, Killing the Hospital
Weird magnetic field fluctuations occurred in two rooms at the same time.
The little girl kept this action, and the two night watchmen were stunned.
In the past two days, this situation has happened to the little girl many times, but this time, as ghost masters, they could clearly feel a strange aura fluctuation.
And as the little girl's sharp voice began to hum an opera, the surrounding space began to change.
The light seemed to be covered by a layer of gauze, and only the rustling stars could scatter down.
The white light became very dim at this moment.
The night watchman on the left had a serious look. He stood up and stared at the little girl with squinted eyes: "Be careful, it doesn't seem to be fake this time. The strange aura has begun to fluctuate. Send a message and ask for support."
The actor's current disaster level is very high and the fear level is unknown. The two of them dare not make too much of it and must report the situation as soon as possible.
In addition, this night watchman wears a white short-sleeved shirt, and his arms are longer than ordinary people.
Wen Yan hurriedly took out his cell phone, only to find that the signal had been broken. He took out another communicator, but it also could not send messages.
The two of them trembled in their hearts. Being able to isolate the communicator meant that this weird level was very high, at least it had the ability to be in the weird field.
"Be careful, we are disconnected here, they will receive the message soon, they only need to hold on for ten minutes!"
The man in white hurriedly stretched out his hand and waved it. The two understood instantly, and then plugged their ears.
Weird code name Actor, tentative rules, listen to the music!
Therefore, the two have to close their ears and can only communicate using sign language.
Sizzling——
The next moment, bursts of electric current began to appear in my ears.
At the same time, the little girl standing on the bed began to squirm.
The little body began to twist, and it walked in a graceful manner, just like the actors on the stage, half-hiding their faces with their pipa in their hands.
While twisting, he opened his mouth and hummed the horrible opera loudly.
The two of them were locking the strange position, and the lights in the room began to glow dimly red.
Immediately, suona, bronze drum, and erhu came one after another.
The little girl's throat opened, and various strange sounds came from it.
She is like a walking instrument.
Her face began to turn pink, and she walked out of the bed, swaying her body and coming to the two ghost masters.
There was a flower-like smile on the corner of his mouth, and he waved his right hand lightly, and there was a smell of rouge.
The two of them remained motionless, still locked on the weird body. The little girl was just a branch, and the weirdness was not in her at all.
The man in white pursed his lips, his arm suddenly lengthened, and then he stabbed towards another place.
But it stabbed an empty hole.
suddenly.
He was tapped twice on the shoulder, and another ghost master motioned for him to look toward the window.
It doesn't matter if you don't see it, you will be shocked when you see it.
Originally there were only three of them in the room, but judging from the window, the whole room was full of people.
Except for the two of them, they were all opera singers. Everyone was dressed differently. Some acted as military commanders, some as actors, and some as scholars.
But only their faces were exactly the same, with pink rouge, slender dark eyes, and pursed lips.
One of them even held a wooden spear to his throat, although he remained motionless.
The man in white took a breath, stretched out his tongue, licked his lips, and then moved slightly.
A trace of blood suddenly flowed out of his throat, but there was nothing in front of him.
It seems that the wooden spear in the mirror is real.
But these actors did not attack him, which was very strange.
He stretched out his hand and gestured: "Hallucination?"
The other person frowned. Before he could figure out the power of a special level of strange rules, this strange strength could be infinitely improved.
Some special-level weird powers are very weak, but their power of rules is very strong.
Once you understand the power of rules, dealing with weirdness will be much easier.
Is it an illusion?
Thinking of this, the man in white closed his eyes and just took a step forward. The whole person was unable to move for an instant, it was impossible to open his eyes again, and the sealed ears were instantly untied.
The next second, his mouth opened wide, and a dramatic tune came from his throat.
His body shape changed, and he actually followed the little girl in a singing gesture.
The other night watchman's eyes widened.
He...is gone?
He was killed by Weiyi before he could even blink?
"Damn it! What other rules does this weirdo have besides not listening to his jokes! If I don't understand this rule, I will die here!"
He leaned against the wall, his breathing became a little rapid, and he stared at the window.
He looked at all the actors in the glass window. At the same time, the actors in the room were also staring at him.
call out--
Suddenly, there was a gust of wind under my feet.
The legs are directly disconnected.
Pfft——
He screamed suddenly, lying on the ground and looking up in horror.
He didn't see anything strange, but he saw the little girl and his teammates suddenly coming up to him, condescendingly staring at him with wide eyes and pursed lips, looking horrified.
Not moving.
The two looked at each other for a moment, then turned around and spun around in an actor's footsteps, then grabbed the air and fell violently.
die--
. . . . . . .
"Why is there the sound of opera? Is it a hospital? Who is playing it so loudly?"
"Shh, this room is a special ward. There are people in it. No one except the director is allowed to enter."
Two young nurses passed by the door, discussing in a low voice.
Suddenly, a man wearing a cotton-padded jacket appeared next to him carrying midnight snacks. His expression changed: "What? Where did you two hear the sound of the opera?"
The sudden appearance of this person startled the two young nurses.
Seeing that the other party was wearing a cotton-padded jacket in the summer, he was either sick or sick, so he quickly pointed upstairs: "Upstairs, it's quite loud."
The man in the cotton-padded jacket didn't even bother with midnight snacks. He turned around and ran up, taking out his communicator at the same time: "Sister, something happened, the actor is here!"
After delivering the message, he had already arrived in the corridor.
But at this time, his steps seemed to be frozen.
He stood at the stairs in the corridor and looked forward. The corridor was very long and crowded.
It was filled with various people in costumes.
At this time, everyone turned their eyes to stare at him, with smiles on their faces and heads tilted.
The man in the cotton-padded jacket took a breath of cold air, paused on his feet, and grabbed his robe with his left hand, ready to tear it open at any time.
All the actors tilted their heads and stared at him.
He seemed to have remembered something and hurriedly blocked his ears with his breath.
Then he took a deep breath and prepared to take steps forward, but he just raised his feet.
He broke into a cold sweat.
Because a smell of rouge passed over him, he looked up and saw an actor in a pink robe melting out of the wall while singing.
His feet suddenly sank.
His knees almost couldn't bear the weight on his shoulders and he knelt down. Just for a moment, someone appeared on his back.
Wearing a costume, she tilted her head and stared at him with a pursed smile.
"Mr. Lang——"
(End of chapter)