The coffin ghost's prophecy overturned, causing the scene to be very embarrassing for a while.In addition, it seems that because of Puse Udurogoui, the mirror has a spirit, and it is intimidated, hiding in the arms of the coffin ghost and not moving.The coffin ghost seemed to be really worried about the prophecy of the plot, and it held its mirror, and with extremely fast and quiet movements, it lay back into the coffin with great swiftness and quiet, not forgetting to reach out and cover the coffin board.Xiao Li: "............" - why did he run so fast, he was quite interested in the mirror.He stretched out his hand and tried to open the coffin board, but he didn't know what the coffin ghost was doing underneath, the coffin board turned out to be extremely strong, as if it had been glued, and Xiao Li couldn't open it no matter how he played with it.So Xiao Li took out his mobile phone, and just wanted to turn up the alarm clock mode, and used this coffin to test the upper limit of the sound volume that caused bad luck, but in the next second, the coffin trembled on the spot, and he didn't know what the coffin ghost did inside, and the coffin disappeared directly in front of the eyes of the reincarnators.…… Is this really slippery?
Xiao Li turned around and spread his hands towards the rest of the reincarnations.On the premise of not making a sound, it is difficult to find the coffin ghost again at present.Xiao Li was thinking about how to squeeze clues from the coffin ghost again, but the other reincarnators were not as big as him, especially the ones who were predicted death by the mirror - this prophecy seemed to be true, otherwise the coffin ghost would not have fled into the coffin in panic after the scene when Xiao Li was predicted, so doesn't this mean that several of them will die tragically later?!
Under such a death prophecy, Park so-kim's clasped hands were already trembling slightly.Lance was still amazed at the first sight of the god of fraud, and his mind was full of thoughts about whether to report the matter to the church.
Ting, Tai and the others lowered their heads and remained silent.Qing Shui was the first among the rest of the reincarnators to come back to his senses from the picture of his death.He first took out his task book, flipped to the blank page, and carefully listed the death scenes and details of everyone on it, and when he wrote about Xiao Li in the last one, Qing Shui raised his head and looked at him carefully—Xiao Li was half-closed, his long, thick eyelashes fell a shadow on his eyelids, and his facial lines were a little too delicate for Asians, and his jet-black eyes were like the starry sky of Murmansk.He has a contradictory trait, cold and detached, who seems to care about nothing but seems to care about everything.Shylock......
There is no such name on the reincarnation list in China, is it a newcomer?
Can a newcomer do this?
Qing Shui paused, lowered his head and wrote a few words in his task book, then turned the page and wrote on a new blank paper: [The prophecy is just something that has not happened, we can also change the future, and we don't need to be too rigid about the prophecy just now. 】He raised a smile and handed the piece of paper to his teammates - fortunately, the others were not low-quality reincarnators, and knowing that they were not dead yet, that was enough.They all quickly cheered up from the blow of the prophecy, but now these people looked at Xiao Li differently.Judging from the picture in the prophecy, it is obvious that this man is a big man.Xiao Li saw that the others were circulating the paper, he walked over, followed and glanced at it, and then picked up the pen and added at the back: [Yes, the real prophecy will never be released like this, it should be unknowable and invisible.The coffin ghost just wants to scare us, or to provide a life-threatening scene for the next ghost. 】Qing Shui then analyzed: [There are still many mysteries on the ghost who can only prophesy, and it may have something to do with this house, but unfortunately it is now scared back into the coffin. 】When he wrote this, he looked at Xiao Li with complicated eyes.Xiao Li looked back with innocent eyes—he was standing in the door this time, and the pot came from the coffin.Obviously he didn't do anything, but the Mirror of Prophecy scared itself and scared the coffin ghost back.Tai, the most low-key of this group of reincarnators, was not affected by any factors, he walked over and handed over a piece of paper: [Since the clues here are broken, let's go and look for other clues. 】Xiao Li nodded and took the lead in walking out of the mourning hall.Just as they were leaving, there was another room in the ancient mansion.The plot characters in the opening CG stay here, they are divided into two camps, one is Luo Junchao, who was robbed of his voice because he violated the taboo by making a sound, the girl in the floral dress has a deep relationship with him and leans on his side, while the other side is the rest of the people, they look at Luo Junchao with scared eyes from time to time, and dare not approach.The sky outside the window had completely darkened.Dark clouds cover the moon, making the whole town, including the sea, look extremely oppressive and gloomy.Dark clouds hung low in the sky, the air was humid and cold, and the wind was fierce, and anyone with a discerning eye knew that this was a sign of impending rain, and it seemed to be heavy rain.The cold wind blowing through the hall made a whistling sound effect in the outside world, which made the characters even more frightened.Since Luo Junchao lost his voice, they couldn't get out of the town, and no one in the residents' houses responded to their calls for help, and finally stumbled down the peach tree and found this ancient mansion with the door wide open and unlocked, so they decided to settle here.In the process, Luo Junchao had tried many times, but he was never able to make a sound, and as time passed, he gradually felt a creepy feeling in his heart - after losing his voice, his "psychic sense" seemed to be enhanced, and he could clearly feel an unknown gaze falling on him.It was a feeling that he couldn't put into words, but he just knew!
Something was repelling him, it was already eyeing him.This feeling made Luo Junchao tremble, he lost the sharpness that he had when he broke the taboo and spoke, and now the whole person shrank in the corner, holding his head in his hands, and kept trembling.The women around him had a crush on him, and they were friends and classmates for many years.At this moment, she looked at Luo Junchao's appearance at this time, and couldn't bear it, so she reached out and hugged him into her arms.Luo Junchao desperately drilled into the girl's arms as if he had found a belonging, and the other party pushed him out uncomfortably, but Luo Junchao still went his own way.The girl hesitated for a long time, but finally didn't ruthlessly push him away.Luo Junchao was trembling all the time, and as time went on, his body trembled more and more."
Boom—" A loud roar of thunder exploded in the sky, mixed with a torrential downpour, covering the silence of the town with the sound of thunderstorms.Everyone in the room was startled, and their hearts were beating violently at that moment, but none of their reactions were as violent as Luo Junchao's.Luo Junchao covered his ears with his hands, he pulled his head out of the girl's arms, looked at the window as if he was out of mind, suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction of the window, and stood up.He turned his head, the look on his face disjointed, and he tried to take a step towards the window, but he fell straight to the ground.Luo Junchao lay on the ground, ignoring his chest that was aching from the fall, and instead scratched his face frantically.He used so much force that in the blink of an eye, his entire face became a blur of flesh and blood.The girl didn't know why, she bent down and wanted to catch Luo Junchao, but the other party didn't react.Suddenly, her back was cold, and she felt something behind her, and she slowly looked in the direction Luo Junchao had pointed in before—there was a face against the window looking at the room.The face was pale and lifeless."
Ahhh——!
hhhA miserable scream pierced through the sky, and for a moment it overwhelmed the sound of the torrential rain and reached the reincarnation in the same ancient mansion.The reincarnators are skirting the curving corridor of the ancient mansion, preparing to make their way to the next room.Xiao Li turned his head, he was thinking that this rain was really not the right time, but it was a pity for the peach tree in the yard, but before this thought came to mind, he was cut off by this terrible scream.Qing Shui looked at the source of the sound, he took out a pen and wrote: [It's the group of plot characters in the previous opening CG. 】Park so-kim: [The screaming is so miserable, it seems that it is because his teammates broke the taboo and they met a ghost. 】Qing Shui turned to Xiao Li: [Then go and see, Sherlock, what do you say?]
】Xiao Li, who was suddenly cued by him, turned around noncommittally, and he looked at the raindrops falling from the eaves, dripping to the ground, splashing a lot of water - Xiao Li estimated the distance from his current location to the source of the sound in his heart, and walked towards that side.If this scream is replaced by a newcomer, or even an ordinary reincarnation, they will subconsciously want to stay away from the source of the sound, after all, it means that ghosts are haunting over there, but fortunately, the reincarnators in this dungeon world are all among the best, and everyone has no objection to the proposal to go over and take a look.This time the AK47 fell behind.This Caucasian guy is a bit of a sniper.
Hit.
The characteristics of the hand, he is accustomed to observing from a distance, and is extremely patient.But when he walked out of the corridor with the reincarnators in front of him, a tile slipped from the roof in the pouring rain - AK47 heard the movement and looked up, and the tile happened to hit the bridge of his tall nose!
The nose is one of the most vulnerable places for human beings, not to mention being hit by a falling object from a high altitude, even if they hit it by chance, they will cover their nose with red eyes and make a sound like a cat being stepped on its tail.But in this world, there must be no sound.Otherwise, you will die.AK47 was worthy of AK47, he gritted his teeth in severe pain, and not only that, but he also bent down and reached out to catch the tile that was about to fall to the ground, avoiding the possible cracking sound of the tile.How are you?
】Ransti wrote.AK47 held his head high and covered his nose with his hands, and through the dim light, a line of blood could be seen coming out of his nose.The blonde youth took a deep breath, pulled a prop spray out of his pocket, and pressed it twice on his nose.This is one of his special props, a medical spray, as long as the injury is not too serious, it can be healed by spraying.After the pain in his nose subsided, AK47 casually wiped the remaining nosebleed on his face with a sleeve tube and lowered his hand.Xiao Li turned on the flashlight and shone on the roof where the tiles had fallen, but found no trace of any animals.Park so-kim: [Was it an accident?]
Or is it artificial?
】Shimizu: [It's all possible.] 】Xiao Li thought for a moment: [It doesn't look like a coincidence, but like some kind of obstacle deliberately created by existence to make us make a sound. 】After writing this paragraph, Xiao Li put away the pen and pressed his fingers.Not a day after entering this silent dungeon, he had already dreamed back to the years when he had written a thousand-word Chinese composition with his own pen, and now his fingers were very sore.Typing on its practical mobile phone will be relatively simple, but there is no place to charge here, and in order to save power, reincarnators still use writing to communicate most of the time.AK47 looked at Xiao Li's words with a gloomy face.If that were the case, then they would be faced with all sorts of contingencies that would prompt them to speak.Shimizu: [AK, are you alright?]
】AK47 shook his head, signaling that the injury was harmless.
[Then let's go to the plot characters first.] 】Shimizu Road.The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and even if you don't get into the rain and only walk in the corridor, there will still be moisture that will wet the hair and clothes of the reincarnators.When the reincarnators followed the sound, there were only two people left in the room.Several other plot characters were nowhere to be found, and only Luo Junchao, who had lost his breath, and the girl in the dress who screamed in the room.Luo Junchao was lying on his back on the ground, his face had been torn apart by his own grasp, and he couldn't tell it was him at all.The girl sat on the ground in a daze, away from Luo Junchao's corpse.
Body.Lance was the first to enter this room, he looked at Luo Junchao's tragic state, and thought of the way AK47 died in the mirror prophecy, and his pupils shrank.The Western exorcist took out a small bottle from his carry-on backpack and poured a little transparent water from the small bottle next to Luo Junchao's corpse.What is it?
】Seeing this, Xiao Li asked with a lip sync.He dipped a drop of the water in his hand, put it to his nose and smelled it, it was colorless and odorless.
【Holy water.】 】Lance spelled briefly, "Exorcism, I'm afraid he's going to cheat the corpse.I once came across a copy where the souls of anyone who died in it would become a ghost after a while, and I suffered a loss in that place, and I have been quite careful about this since then. 】Very discreet.Xiao Li turned his gaze and carefully observed Luo Junchao below.After breaking the silence, it was the voice that was taken away, followed by the ...... of the face?
He followed the direction of Luo Junchao's head and walked to a window.The window was closed, and he pushed it open to face the peach tree in the corner of the backyard.The heavy rain hit the leaves and made a fluttering sound.Xiao Li's gaze wandered to the outside world, and suddenly out of the corner of his eye, he seemed to catch a glimpse of something—it was a short figure.He looked left and right, put his hands on the window, and tried to jump out of the wide window.…… It's a pity that it failed.Xiao Li pretended that nothing had happened, turned around and walked out of the doorway, and walked towards the figure under the tree.As the distance approached, Xiao Li gradually saw the person clearly—the old man who was on the opposite side of the hotel, reminding them that the hotel owner was dead!
At the same time, he is also a lonely old man who has passed away in the mouth of the hotel owner.The old man stood in the rain in a simple horse coat and holding a small umbrella.He was small in stature, but he stood straight, and raindrops slid down the ravines of his face.The old man's eyes were cloudy and unfocused, and he looked like he had just crawled out of the dirt, like a corpse.The black-haired young man stood under the eaves, through the heavy rain curtain, holding a mobile phone in one hand for lighting, and a small yellow book in the other, with a line written on it and asked him: "Uncle, what are you doing here?
】The old man was illuminated by the light, his eyes shrank, he didn't answer Xiao Li, and directly turned his head and stumbled to the outside of the ancient mansion.If he could make a sound now, then Xiao Li would ask again, but at this time he could only change a piece of paper and write another sentence, which didn't make any sense, so Xiao Li didn't move.Xiao Li watched the old man's back gradually disappear into the darkness until he couldn't see clearly.After a while, someone patted him on the shoulder, and Qing Shui held up his mobile phone to type and asked him: [What do you see?]
】Xiao Li: [The old man on the other side of the hotel was standing here just now, but now he is gone. 】[You didn't chase?
】Shimizu Road.Xiao Li stretched out his fingers and reached into the rain curtain outside, and then he withdrew his hand, feeling the wetness of his palm.After he wiped the rain dry, he wrote lightly: "The rain is too big, too lazy to chase. 】Qing Shui looked at the heavy rain outside, and suddenly felt that what Sherlock said seemed to have some truth.Seeing that he didn't speak, Xiao Li added: [Don't worry, we know where his house is, and the monk can't run to the temple if he runs. 】Qing Shui: "............" ※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※ Qing Shui: I thought it was a bad idea to find an old man's hometown that might be a ghost.() I wasn't born a European emperor