Chapter 3 Communicating with Sound
I was stunned at first, and then I understood. It seemed that Yang Zijiang didn't have good intentions at the beginning. What he said to He Xiaoqiang was definitely not true, and the place he mentioned contained huge risks.
If I hadn't unintentionally dragged He Xiaoqiang into the water, I'm afraid he might have suffered from something unexpected. From this point of view, my unjust behavior just now was tantamount to saving his life in disguise. Thinking of this, I felt guilty in my heart.
It's much less.
Because I was worried about He Xiaoqiang, I also quickened my pace to chase him out, but Yang Zijiang was so fast that I didn’t know where he had gone. I was thinking about where to find him, and suddenly something happened in my heart. At this time, Yang Zijiang was not here, and I could just take care of him.
Let's go find the source of that sound.
When I thought of this, I quickly turned around and ran towards the stone room. When I got inside, I didn't even bother to take a breath. I shouted loudly: "Where are you? Come out quickly!" I started playing with the dolls in a hurry. Since Yang Zijiang
I found in this pile of dolls that my mask is necessary to find the clue to that place, so maybe there is something equally useful to me hidden here that has not been discovered.
I was busy for a while, but I didn't hear the sound, nor did I find anything special. Instead, I pushed the dolls all over the floor, swaying around. I don't know what Yang Zijiang would think when he came back later.
I was so tired that I didn't even think about those annoying problems. I just sat down on the ground and gasped for air.
At this time, a voice suddenly remembered: "Save me, come here, save me!"
I was shocked and jumped up immediately. My eyes looked around, but I didn't see anyone. I asked loudly: "Who are you? Where are you?"
The voice said: "I can't move, come here, come find me."
There was no sunlight in the stone chamber, only the searchlight in my hand brought some light, but more of it was darkness. This little light in the darkness did not make me feel safe, but instead made me feel eerie. Added to this sound
It was so strange, and my voice gradually became weaker and weaker. I always felt like an old man who was lingering and might die at any time, which made me start to feel hairy in my heart.
I dared to ask loudly: "Where are you?"
The voice said: "You go forward, yes, that's it. Now take two steps to the right, very good, I am right in front of you now."
I followed the instructions of the voice and walked a few steps, but I was still in the stone room and did not go out. But there was nothing else in front of me, only a bunch of dolls that I had just discarded indiscriminately, and they were thrown on the ground in a mess.
Looking at these dolls, a sudden thought occurred in my heart: Could it be these dolls that were talking to me?
When I think about it, I feel like the hairs all over my body are tingling. It's not that I'm afraid of ghosts. After all, the doll is right in front of me. It's different from the legendary ghosts. It's just that Zhang Zuosheng's experience left a deep impression on me. He
The appearance after turning into a doll brings me not simple fear, but a sense of powerlessness and despair from the depths of my soul, and a kind of fear based on this, so I am very afraid of being in these dolls.
There really will be one who is just like Zhang Zuo, who can move, run and cry.
I just felt that my legs were weak, and I instinctively wanted to escape, but at this moment, a more frightening thought emerged in my heart, but before I had time to think about it, the voice rang again: "Now you squat down
, there is a doll in front of you, he is looking at you, isn't he?"
In front of me, there is indeed a doll. He is looking at me with a smile on his face. But I don’t know whether it is for psychological reasons or for real. I feel that the smile is weird, as if it is laughing at me. When I think of just now
That thought made me even more frightened, and I almost didn't dare to look at the doll.
At this time, the voice rang in my ears again, but this time he seemed a little excited, and seemed to be very tired and didn't have much strength. He said: "Take that doll away, you can see me."
The fearful thought in my heart had already affected my mood. I almost turned around and left, but a magical force seemed to support me and encouraged me to take the doll away. I gritted my teeth and finally stretched out my hand.
With trembling hands, I held the doll that looked very similar to me, and then quickly threw it away as if I had seen a ghost. This time, I finally saw what was underneath the doll.
It was still a doll, just like the one I just threw out. If there was any difference between the two, it was his eyes.
He was also looking at me, but his eyes contained emotions that only humans can have. I saw excitement, excitement, fatigue, sadness, and all kinds of emotions in them. I felt that what I was looking at was not a doll.
, but a person.
The voice rang in my ears again: "Now, you see me."
I have been paying attention to the doll's mouth. When the voice appeared, his mouth did not move at all. Only the look in the eyes changed. This made me finally sure that the person who was talking to me
It was this doll in front of me that made the fearful thought in my heart uncontrollably occupy my whole body and mind again.
Just now, looking at the various dolls in the house, I thought of Zhang Zuo. It was because of him that I suddenly thought: Since Zhang Zuo has become a doll, and that doll is so similar to him
, do the many dolls that look so similar to me in front of me mean that many, many people who look exactly like me have also been turned into dolls and then thrown here?
So, now that I'm here, will I turn into the same doll that I ran away from?
This is what really scares me. These many people who look exactly like me are just my guesses. Even if they really exist or appear next to me, I won't be too surprised.
After all, I had seen my own clone before, and even killed one myself. What I was afraid of was whether I would be turned into a doll by something unknown like those people.
I thought of the piece of cloth tied to the long hair pulled out of the underground river, and the words on it: "Be careful with xx!" Could it be that this xx is something that can turn people into dolls?
I don’t know why, I was scared to death, and even my hands and feet began to feel weak, but there was always a will in my mind to support me and prevent me from running away. I tried hard to control my emotions and watched.
That doll, said: "Is that you?"
The doll didn't speak, but I could see from his eyes that he said to me: "Yes."
I took a deep breath and asked, "Tell me, what is going on here?" I looked around and repeated, "What is going on here?"
The doll seemed very tired, and his voice became much softer. He said, "They were once just like you, including me, too."
My heart sank, but these few words confirmed my guess, that is, I would most likely turn into a doll and be placed here. My first reaction was to leave immediately, but soon
The strange thing is that I insisted on staying in the end. I looked at the dolls around me and asked, "Where are they? Why can't they talk?"
The doll whispered something, but I don't know if it was because he was too tired. I didn't hear what he was saying clearly. I asked loudly again, and his eyes changed a little, but I
What I saw inside was helplessness and apology, as if saying that I was too tired, so I didn't have the strength to transmit the sound to my ears.
I don’t understand why this doll can make me hear sounds, but in scientific terms, it must be able to mobilize an energy. People with different energy have different opinions. For example, it can be called mana, or it can be said to be the vitality of heaven and earth.
Judging from the appearance of the doll, it must have consumed enough energy that it was unable to speak clearly and reach my ears.
After thinking about it, I reached out and picked up the doll. At this moment, I saw a hint of encouragement in his eyes. I picked it up with my hands. They were a pair of human eyes, but they were not human bodies. Although they were
The same softness, but without life or warmth.
I brought the doll to my eyes and repeated the question again. The doll's voice finally became clearer. I heard him say: "Do you know that there is a very ancient organization called Qingshan?"
I nodded. Of course I knew about this organization. It can even be said that I have a very close relationship with it. Originally, I thought that this organization had been wiped out in history with the deaths of Mamas Lai, Treyden, Maudford and others.
But later I learned some inside information about the Holy See from Zhang Zuo, and He Xiaoqiang’s analysis, which made me know that the Qingshan Organization also exists in other parts of the world. He Xiaoqiang even asked me to take him to a
He went to Gexi Village and even asked me to help him deal with Qingshan people from the Vatican in the future. The purpose was to save Tan Lei, but how could this organization be involved in my problem?
I didn't ask, I just looked at the doll quietly, waiting for him to tell me the answer. Maybe he was really too tired. His voice became softer and softer. I heard him say: "The reason why this matter is related to
Qingshan got involved because..."
The doll's voice became softer and softer. "Is it because" I didn't hear the following words clearly at all. I felt anxious and asked loudly again. The doll still didn't have the strength to speak louder, so I picked it up.
She leaned on his face, put her ear to his mouth, and said, "Why?"
The doll's voice suddenly became louder, with a hint of sneer, and said: "It's because you are an idiot!"
At this moment, I suddenly felt a pain in my brain, the kind of pain that seemed to be split open, as if someone had split it open with an axe, as if an electric drill was drilling hard into it, and then, I saw
Chapter completed!