Chapter 106 A
Darkness is like the source of despair, like the god of death who raises his sickle to harvest the bright red life, without any mercy.
In the darkness on the corridor, there were no footsteps, only a tall figure holding a hatchet walking on the corridor.
Occasionally, this weird and terrifying figure will stand motionless, and then after a while, it will raise its hatchet and slash through the air.
The big hand fell, and the tall figure continued to walk forward.
If nothing else, someone or a ghost would have been stepped on.
There are no ghosts wandering around this section of the corridor, which is an extremely strange thing.
The tall figure walked forward, and on the carpet in front of the tall figure, a piece of red liquid suddenly seeped out from nowhere.
The liquid flowed rapidly on the carpet, and suddenly reached a critical point, and the red liquid quickly disappeared.
At the door of a room, Yu Qian took off the hat on his head and looked at the ordinary carpet with only a few more footprints. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and his eyes looked at the tall figure. His eyes were filled with anticipation for what would happen next.
Looking at the scene that was about to happen, Yu Qian couldn't help but think of a sentence, "Get ready for the surprise."
Yu Qian laughed: "I'm looking forward to it too, what should I do?"
The tall figure walked forward like a god of death, the footprints were not far away, right in front of him.
Wet black footprints slowly appeared, and Yu Qian leaned against the wall, watching everything with contentment.
Lift up, drop down, lift up again, drop again.
Finally, the tall figure stopped, and its feet stood on a footprint.
Yu Qian narrowed his eyes slightly and recalled for a moment that the owner of this footprint seemed to be the old woman in the shroud.
Now that there was something good to watch, Yu Qian had a smile on his lips.
The tall figure stopped, and then suddenly raised his hand. The hand holding the hatchet gently moved through the air, as beautiful and relaxed as a swan slowly swimming across the lake.
"How long is the distance?" the old man in shroud asked, looking at the faceless man running ahead.
"Less than 300 meters." The faceless man said casually.
“300 meters, it’s not that far.” The old man in shroud breathed out a breath and looked at the darkness ahead, his eyes full of gloom.
That kid has to die. If she doesn’t kill him, she will not be happy living.
"Be careful, that guy has so many tricks and tricks, maybe we will be attacked again for no reason." He Liansheng warned.
Be careful with the Wannian Ship, that guy has too many and weird tricks.
Along the way, he and the old man in shrouds cleared away the ghosts along the way. They were lucky and did not encounter extremely scary ghosts. Although the horror was not terrifying, it was really difficult to deal with.
Occasionally, Yu Qian would jump out and disgust them. Along the way, the three of them were no less than eating shit.
I feel so uncomfortable.
The problem is, there is nothing they can do about it.
In the dark corridor, a crossroads appeared again. The faceless man walked purposefully to the left, and He Liansheng and the old man in shroud followed quickly.
Walking into the aisle on the left, just as he entered the aisle, singing suddenly rang out in the aisle.
The singing is very strange and makes people’s hair stand on end.
"I'll handle it. You go first, and I'll follow." He Liansheng thought for a while and said.
The source of the singing that sounded in the corridor did not feel scary to him, but the killing pattern seemed a bit strange, which seemed to be related to the strange singing.
"It's better for me to go. I don't have any pressure to deal with this fierce ghost. It's better for you to protect him." The old man in shroud breathed out and said. Her strength is not as strong as Liansheng's, and is even weaker than the faceless man. For a moment, if she encounters an extremely terrifying ghost, she won't be able to protect the faceless man.
"Okay, be careful." He Liansheng thought for a moment and nodded.
In this situation, this is the best choice.
The old man in the shroud did not speak, but walked quickly towards the singing. Her body was filled with coldness, and the shroud on her body was twisting.
He Liansheng and the faceless man walked quickly towards the front of the aisle without speaking.
The singing was still lingering in the aisles, but they didn't care.
Suddenly, the face of the old man in the shroud changed drastically: "He, please save me!"
An extremely terrifying sense of crisis appeared in his heart. He Liansheng and the faceless man suddenly turned around, their faces changed; "How is it possible!"
The old man's head fell off On the ground, the shroud turned into rags and was scattered on the ground. The body of the old man in the shroud began to shift. Before He Liansheng and the faceless man could react, the old man in the shroud was right in front of them. It was broken into several pieces, but only one head was still intact.
He Liansheng quickly ran to the old man's head in shrouds. He was about to reach out and pick up his old friend's head. As long as the head was still there, he would have a chance to save her.
“What are you thinking about?”
Just when He Liansheng was about to touch the old man's head, a pale and transparent hand appeared first, stretched out from the carpet and grabbed the old man's head.
Crash~
The sound of water sounded, the old man’s head disappeared, ripples appeared slightly on the carpet, and then returned to normal.
An angry look appeared in He Liansheng's pupils. He raised his head and stared at Yu Qian who appeared at the crossroads at an unknown time: "What did you do!"
"You did it... ..." Yu Qian smiled and wanted to speak, but his face fell to the ground uncontrollably.
The next second, he exploded, and red lake water splashed on the wall.
"What did you do? Didn't you see everything?"
The faceless man's attack did not stop Yu Qian from speaking. Another Yu Qian appeared. He came from an open room. He walked out and leaned against the door, with a smile on his face.
This attack was very good. One of them was killed directly. Li Qingzhi was really scary. If Yang Jian came to chop him, he might only break a few shrouds and not chop off the head of the old woman.
This is the horror of the priceless hatchet.
"You deserve to die!" He Liansheng laughed in anger, and a touch of green emanated from his blind eyes.
A very gloomy aura filled He Liansheng's body, and then he did something extremely strange. He grabbed the corpse of the old man in shrouds, and the coldness directly covered the corpse.
Yu Qian narrowed his eyes and watched this scene. He did not take action. He wanted to see what this guy could do.
The next moment, the figure of an old man appeared from the corpse.
As the old man appeared, Yu Qian frowned. At the door of Room 38, Yu Qian, who was holding the old man's head in the shroud, looked down at the old man's head in his hand. The old man's head was decaying rapidly, just in the blink of an eye. That's all, the old man's head turned into a black skull.
And this skull is still decaying rapidly.
"Interesting." Yu Qian rubbed the ashes in his hands and looked at the door of Room 38. He turned and left. He originally thought of throwing the old man's head into the stove, but it turned out that He Liansheng's method was true. Somewhat awesome.
On the corridor, He Liansheng looked at the old man and breathed a sigh of relief. He could still summon the spirit, which meant that he could still be saved.
The faceless man walked quickly to He Liansheng's side, suddenly reached out and pulled off the old man's face floating on the old man's body in the shroud.
A slightly illusory human face appeared in the hands of the faceless man: "Boy, you will die, I can be sure."
Putting that weird face into his arms, the faceless man looked at Yu Qian expressionlessly and said.
With the movements of the faceless man, the old man floating on the corpse disappeared instantly. He Liansheng stood up and looked at Yu Qian without saying a word.
"It's amazing, I'm so scared." Yu Qian looked at the two of them with a smile; "I don't know if I will die, but you may die."
Another dark place On the walkway, a tall figure holding a hatchet walked forward. After only two steps, he stopped. The hatchet in his hand was raised again, just like before, and he waved it forward gently. Pass.
"Oh~ Really?" He Liansheng watched as Yu Qian's face slowly returned to calm.
"What a pity, it's not you." Yu Qian sighed. The tall figure stepped on the figure, but it was not theirs. However, this was not unexpected. There were many footsteps on the carpet, and not every one of them was left by them. Down.
This time they were lucky, it didn't step on their footsteps.
Yu Qian touched his clothes bag and luckily found a pack of cigarettes. He took the cigarette out and found it was too wet to smoke.
But it was not difficult for Yu Qian. A burning heat appeared, sparks began to flicker on his body, and the wet smoke also became dry at this moment.
The sparks flickered, and Yu Qian suddenly burned. In just the blink of an eye, a puddle of ashes fell, and the burned and dry cigarette fell, but it was quickly caught.
Click~
Orange flames appeared, the cigarette was lit, Yu Qian exhaled a puff of smoke and looked at He Liansheng and the Faceless Man.
"You'd better kill me, otherwise He Yin'er will die. Believe me, I can definitely do it."
Yu Qian said calmly, smoke filled the air, He Liansheng His expression became extremely gloomy.
"You will die, I am sure." He Liansheng said.
"We'll see, but before that, you have to dodge the next attack."
As he spoke, Yu Qian disappeared, and the unextinguished cigarette and a red straw fell to the ground.
He Liansheng looked at this scene and turned to look at the faceless man: "Is the attack just now a bit like that hatchet?"
Hearing He Liansheng's question, the faceless man He said without any hesitation: "That's right."
"Then I understand, our footprints were taken away by that kid." He Liansheng shook his fingers, his expression a little uncertain.
"Hurry up, our luck can't be that good."
They knew what luck Yu Qian was talking about before. The devil holding a hatchet did not step on their footprints, otherwise Yu Qian would not Will shake his head.
"I'll change the target. This time it won't be so confusing." Making a prompt decision, He Liansheng took out the human skin and began to adjust the target to be tracked.
The coldness emerged from He Liansheng's blind eyes and acted on the human skin. Suddenly, a pointer pointing to one position on the human skin suddenly changed its position.
Follow the direction pointed by the pointer, right behind them, very close, not far away.
No more than one thousand meters at most.
No wonder that boy would often appear in front of them and say something disgusting to them.
It turned out that they didn’t want them to find the ghost holding a hatchet so quickly.
"This is the incense for the soul. I only have two notes. As long as the incense does not go out, we will not die. But looking at the terror of the ghost, one incense is just one attack." He Liansheng He took out two black incense sticks and gave one to the faceless man; "I didn't expect that the hatchet would be here, otherwise I would definitely give her a stick."
There are too many unknown things in this place. Much more, they only know after they come in and experience it.
And that young man seemed to know everything and could use these things to attack and kill them.
Maybe the old man in Shouti was right, they shouldn't have come in here.
The faceless man took the soul-replacing incense and lit it without saying anything. When the incense was lit, an unpleasant corpse odor appeared, and red smoke emerged from the incense. The smoke did not disperse, but It is one meter around, seemingly guarding the person who lights the incense.
The two of them stopped talking and ran quickly in the direction pointed by the pointer. With the help of the supernatural power of the old man in shroud, he could track the whereabouts of the ghost that attacked the old man in shroud, but this time only lasted three minutes. , after three minutes they will be caught blind.
Time is tight, so hurry up.
The two of them ran forward quickly, and their figures gradually disappeared into the darkness.
The corpse of the old man in the original shroud began to rot as time passed, and the shrouds that were chopped into pieces slowly began to recover.
Yu Qian walked out of the intersection, looking at the shroud that was beginning to revive on the ground, he narrowed his eyes slightly.
Looking up at the darkness in front of him, Yu Qian sighed: "Is it really that difficult to kill?"
After so many arrangements, I only managed to kill one, and that was too. Not a complete kill.
After killing one, the remaining two immediately came up with countermeasures.
They recognized what was attacking the old man in shroud.
Sure enough, the longer you live, the more you see and know, and you know how to deal with it almost as soon as you encounter it.
In this world, it seems that the older you get, the harder it is to kill.
Mr. Qin is like this, Zhang Dong is like this, Granny Meng is like this, and now He Liansheng and the others are like this.
He was still too young and too weak.
Leaving a sigh, Yu Qian turned and left the crossroads, no longer paying attention to the shrouds that were about to be revived. He had no interest in dealing with those shrouds.
“Ghost! There is a ghost!”
On the aisle in front, a woman wearing a student uniform from the Republic of China period sat slumped on the ground. She looked at the body with sparks flickering in the darkness. A bloody skeleton wearing a red dress, with a face full of terror.
She kept retreating, her legs trembling, her eyes full of fear.
"Don't come over! Please don't come over!" Xianglan shouted helplessly: "Someone come to save me, there is a ghost here... there is a ghost!"
"Xianglan, are you okay? , Where is the ghost?" Just as Xianglan shouted, Anan ran out of the intersection, but when he saw the terrifying skeleton in the darkness, he swallowed and turned around without any hesitation. The road returned.
Uh...
Xianglan looked at this scene in a daze, completely helpless.
Yu Qian is a little weird, this Anan is too decisive.
"Don't come here...please, I don't taste good at all..." Xianglan looked at Yu Qian, full of fear, and couldn't stop her tears from falling.
Walking to Xianglan, Yu Qian knelt down and looked at the woman. He had to admit one thing, a cruel environment will change a person's temperament.
The extremely frightened woman in front of me is the best proof.
This woman was not like this before.
No matter how scared she was, she would not sit here and pray that the ghost would let her go.
Xianglan closed her eyes in fear, and a few tears of despair flowed down her beautiful face.
Seeing this scene, Yu Qian had a little bad taste. He thought for a while and stretched out his bone hand to gently touch Xianglan's face: "What are you afraid of? I am your husband."
A harsh and hoarse voice sounded, and Yu Qian tried his best to be gentle: "Have you forgotten? We went to see the sunrise together and went for an outing together. We went to see the floating clouds under our feet, and listened to the sound of snow pressing against the green bamboos, and we swam together, and we sailed together? Have you forgotten all of this? "Xianglan: "?"
Xiang Lan suddenly opened her eyes, filled with disbelief. She looked at the talking skeleton, and her brain fell into a state of shut down.
"You...who are you?" Feeling the coldness on his face, it felt uncomfortable and uncomfortable to touch his face with his bony hands.
"My name is Yang Jian, and I am your husband. You may not remember it now. It doesn't matter. You can record this information as before. When you wake up again, you will not You are so afraid of me." Yu Qian took his hand away and reached out to hold Xianglan up. His behavior was very gentle, which made Xianglan extremely confused.
"Yang Jian...? My husband?" Xianglan was not used to being led by a skeleton, but she did not dare to refuse, so she could only let Yu Qian lead her.
“Well, it’s normal that you don’t believe it now, because you have died once. Does your current memory stay at the parade, and then did you wake up in a room? Room It's No. 101, right?" Yu Qian said. Said: "Don't be curious about how I know. I'm just not dead yet and my memory has not been lost. After I lose this part of my memory, I will become just like you."
Fooling people Yu Qian is also very good at this skill.
While he was fooling Xianglan here, his clone had already entered the room where Xianglan left the message and began to modify the notes she left.
She didn’t modify it too much, just to let her firmly believe that Yang Jian is her husband. I believe that Yang Jian will be surprised when he enters here in the future.
Not only did he modify the notebook, Yu Qian also directly entered the place where Xianglan and the others stored their memories, and made major changes to all the supernatural items.
He can do this now.
The complete information they had worked so hard to leave behind after countless deaths was only changed beyond recognition by Yu Qian this time.
The image of Yang Jian became sacred in the hearts of the five of them. The savior Yang Jian was the existence that Yu Qian modified for them.
Xianglan looked at Yu Qian and began to be confused. This strange skeleton said nothing wrong and everything was correct.
This couldn't help but make her have an illusion. Her aesthetics seemed to be delusional, and she actually fell in love with a skeleton.
Is this possible?
Xiang Lan glanced at the scene around her, and suddenly she felt that this was very possible. (End of chapter)