Since there is no escape, you can only choose to face it.The reincarnators each stood in place and tensed their bodies, no one ran back uncontrollably, everyone looked at the dark path in front of them, and a pyramid appeared in Wen Wenwen's hand, the tower was golden, and as soon as it appeared, there was a golden circulation, like the pyramid of Khufu that had shrunk several times.Xiao Li couldn't help but look at it twice, and was discovered by Wen Wenwen, he didn't dare to make a sound, and only quietly made a lip shape to Xiao Li: [To be safe, take it out first.] 】After all, if the ghost appears, pick up the soft persimmon and pinch it, the first one will pick him to kill, but he doesn't even have time to take out the props.I don't know if the pyramid-shaped protective prop played a role, but the friction sound that was getting closer and closer to everyone stopped halfway through.But the road in front of them was still dark, and they couldn't see half a meter from the intersection, and they couldn't see what was in front of them while standing still.However, just when everyone was silent, suddenly, the road began to spread forward, like some kind of swamp, swallowing the area where everyone was in an instant, but it was also an instant, the road disappeared directly after the rapid spread.The road in front of me changed back to the road leading to the other theaters, and the incandescent lights overhead illuminated the road ahead, and everything seemed perfectly normal."
No, what's going on?"
Wen Wenwen was stunned, and looked at the others, with a look of "thunder and rain" on his face, "I used life-saving props just now, and nothing happened before it disappeared?"
”"Hiss."
As soon as he finished speaking, all of a sudden, the voice rang out again.This time, the grinding sound became clearer, as if something was swaying on the ground, being dragged forward continuously.The place where the sound came from before was in the dark road, but now, it seems to be in a place not far from the reincarnation, and it may sound like a few rooms away.Kecia frowned, trying her best to discern the direction of the comer, thought for a while, and analyzed: "It seems that it didn't disappear, but put 'that thing' in the movie theater." ”The source of the "hiss-hiss......" sound was closer, and although it was not seen, everyone could already be sure that it was a living creature, and that it was coming out of a room, as everyone could already hear the door opening and closing."
Run!"
Wen Wenwen listened to the voice getting closer and closer, roared, and was the first to start running in the opposite direction of the sound.The others did not hesitate and followed him one after another.The cinema was huge, with twenty auditoriums on two floors, and they were now on the first floor.The reincarnators tried to run out of the door before, but they were blocked by the dark road, so they had to go back, and now it seemed that they had lost their way, as long as they could run out of the movie theater before the thing behind them caught up with them, they should be able to escape.However, no matter how the reincarnators turned halfway, the sound of friction behind them always followed, and even judging by the sound, they were closer to them.Wen Wenwen didn't dare to slow down, but at the same time, he was also distracted to listen for a moment, and found that if he continued at this speed, he would definitely be caught up by the other party before they sprinted out of the cinema in secret.On the run, Bruce noticed this as well, and he whispered, "Why is this thing coming at us?"
Even if we break the rules, according to the rules of the dungeon, we should first go through the experience suffered by Xu Jiaheng......"
Wen Wenwen often works out at a glance, talking while running, and his breath is actually steady: "You're right, this thing should be aimed at the characters in the plot, but it bumped into us-" He said this, but suddenly stopped.Wen Wenwen didn't take the initiative to stop running, but was stopped by Xiao Li.Xiao Li didn't have as good physical fitness as him, he looked at him and gasped for several breaths in a row before saying, "Wait." ”As he spoke, the grinding sound came closer, and in addition to the "hiss" sound of the object coming into contact with the smooth marble floor, there was also the faint "pop" sound of some kind of light object slapping on the ground.Wen Wenwen was a little anxious: "Comrade Sherlock, if there is anything we have to say, you-" "Don't speak." ”Xiao Li restrained his panting, "Shut up." ”Wen Wenwen looked at him, and immediately swallowed the rest of the words back, and the entire passage was quiet for a while, and even the sound of breathing was almost inaudible.In the stunned or uneasy eyes of everyone, the friction suddenly stopped, leaving only the annoying "pop" sound in the distance.Wen Wenwen posed in a running posture and asked with his mouth: [......
Sound?
】[Guess.] 】Xiao Li tilted his head and glanced in the direction of the friction sound several times, [If it was coming at the little boy and it turned out to be eyeing us, there must be something that attracted it. 】All of them stood there for a moment, as if they had been pressed the pause button, and did not move.At the same time, the thing that made the grinding sound neither advanced nor retreated, as if it was standing still, frozen in place with them.Tsuruta's eyebrows moved slightly, and he made a lip shape: [Then what should we do?
As soon as he makes a sound, it will chase us again......]
Before he could finish his mouth gesture, the voice paused for a moment, and suddenly reappeared, and the direction of the sound was towards the reincarnation.
[What's going on?]
】Wen Wenwen's mouth was wide open, sweat was oozing from his forehead, and his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, tangled between running and not running.The distant grinding sound stopped again, and before they could discuss it again, it approached again as if it were playing with the emotions of a reincarnation.This time, it didn't stop again.In the nervous eyes of everyone, Xiao Li observed left and right, and suddenly took a step to the right, he reached out and pinched the corner of Jin Handong's clothes.Jin Handong: "......??"
”Xiao Li didn't explain much, he held the corner of the other party's clothes tightly in the palm of his hand.Strange to say, when he grabbed the corner of his clothes, the sound stopped again.Everyone's eyes focused on the corners of Jin Handong's clothes for a while.What's wrong with the corners?
After Jin Handong's initial shock, he really realized, and moved his lips silently: [Friction sound?
】Xiao Li nodded.Jin Handong couldn't stay motionless for a long time because he was standing against the wall, and his body rubbed against the corner of the wall with a slight trembling, making a faint sound.So the friction sound appeared again, and when it sounded, Jin Handong was engrossed in listening to the sound, and his body was far away from the corner of the wall, and the friction sound stopped again.And so on and so forth.Knowing what happened, Jin Handong hurriedly stood on tiptoe and moved away from the corner of the wall lightly, without any collision during the process.In order to prevent the corners of her clothes from falling apart again, Xiao Li was still holding the piece of fabric, and before Jin Handong could move to a safe seat, Shen Mizhi, who was standing behind him, was already unhappy and grabbed his hand and pulled out the corner of the clothes.Shen Mizhi lowered his eyes slightly, and it seemed that something was wrong with his emotions.He looked at Xiao Li for a while, and said to him seriously with his mouth: [I won't touch it, you can let it go.] 】Xiao Li vaguely felt that Shen Mizhi's style had become somewhat familiar since he heard himself say that he had insomnia because of the other party, but he couldn't match the specific characters for a while.Shen Mizhi saw that he didn't move, so he simply reached out and pulled out the corners of other people's clothes in Xiao Li's hand.Xiao Li was also going to let go, but he let go of his hand according to the other party's wishes, and did not look at the young man around him again, but turned his mind to the monster that made the sound - even this little friction sound could be heard, but he couldn't hear their breathing, which may be a rule limit.But in that case, this thing must be very sensitive to sound.
Feel......
Xiao Li took out the small yellow book from his pocket and wrote a word on it, and a black microphone with cut wires came out of the small yellow book and floated in the air.As he did these movements, the distant sound of friction was getting closer and closer, and this time it seemed to have reached the corner and could appear in this corridor at any moment.Xiao Li: "I told you before that you would meet those of the same kind, and now is the time. ”The KTV ghost who lived in the microphone didn't know if he had just woken up, and he was still a little confused: "What?
”Xiao Li: "It's time for you to shine." ”Fu Zige: "Huh?
What am I going to do?
”Xiao Li pondered for a moment: "Scream." ”Call and you're done."
Scream loudly."
Xiao Li had already blocked his ears, and when he saw Fu Zige's confused look, he added.The microphone trembled in mid-air, it looked left and right, and finally understood its current situation: "Wait, I don't want to, I-" Fu Zige didn't finish a word, and was hit hard.That's because of the lamp ghost who was impatient to hear their conversation, the little light bulb thought about his decisive and touching self-sacrifice in the exhibition hall at the beginning, and then ran out automatically, very dissatisfied with the grinding dialogue of his colleagues, and used his bubble body to viciously slam the microphone into the opposite side.Fu Zige: "AhhhhhAround the corner, Fu Zige saw the true face of the ghost.It was one, or rather, a lump of meat, with large ears, like lop-eared rabbits, with countless bloody strands of flesh on the ears, covering the floor like a large drum, and dragging countless legs behind it, crawling on the ground like centipedes.Fu Zi's singing voice was hoarse: "Ahh——!!
h ”Is this the ghost in the so-called "dungeon"?
It's so scary, so powerful, so ugly!
Fu Zige was very scared!
The ghost on the other side of the ear suffered double the noise attack at the same time, and the damn microphone not only screamed at it, but even the noise of the microphone going out of tune rushed into its sensitive ears.In an instant, the blood broke.It also couldn't help but let out a low cry of pain, and quickly backed away, instinctively trying to stay away from the source.() I wasn't born a European emperor