Why does this place look like a supernatural copy, but it has no supernatural value?
"No matter what, it's better to be careful."
He gave his final instructions and led his teammates to approach the mourning hall cautiously.
The mourning hall was quiet and no one was keeping vigil.
Ji Kaiqi turned around and found nothing unusual, so he focused on the coffin in the center of the mourning hall.
There seemed to be some noise coming from inside.
Tiny and sharp, like nails scratching a wooden board.
Ji Kaiqi stepped closer and already had one hand on the coffin lid.
"What are you doing!"
The angry roars of his teammates scared him, and the coffin board was pushed open a small crack.
Huang Zhicheng rushed forward.
"Ji Kaiqi!"
"Do you know what you're doing?"
"You still need me to teach you that you can't touch things in the dungeon? You will kill us!"
Ji Kaiqi frowned and retracted his hand when he placed it on the coffin.
He originally felt a little bad, but after being scolded by Huang Zhicheng like this, he felt a little angry in his heart.
"What does it have to do with you? I can solve it myself. Do you think everyone else is as timid, cowardly and useless as you?"
Huang Zhicheng rushed forward and grabbed Ji Kaiqi's collar, and the two struggled into a ball.
The two made a lot of noise while fighting, and the players who went to search elsewhere rushed back when they heard the noise.
"What are you doing?"
Xi Lin didn't bother to ask why, and he and Bartley stepped forward to separate the two.
After being separated, Ji Kaiqi calmed down a lot, snorted coldly at Huang Zhicheng, and didn't do anything again.
Although Huang Zhicheng's eyes were scarlet, he was restrained by Bartley and could not move. He could only stare at Ji Kaiqi fiercely, wishing he could pounce on him and bite off a piece of meat.
This situation is not right.
Although Huang Zhicheng doesn't like Ji Kaiqi very much, the personal grudge between the two is not serious enough to become unresolved, and they won't start fighting over the slightest conflict.
Xi Lin knelt down and stretched out his hand to wave in front of Huang Zhicheng's eyes.
"Huang Zhicheng, Huang Zhicheng?"
Huang Zhicheng was still in a furious state, and he couldn't see anyone else except Ji Kaiqi.
Xi Lin took a deep breath and hit Huang Zhicheng hard on the back of the neck.
Huang Zhicheng lost consciousness and the situation was temporarily under control.
"What's going on? Why did you start fighting?"
Jyoti asked everyone's doubts.
Ji Kaiqi snorted coldly, and while arranging his messy clothes, he replied angrily,
"How do I know? He rushed up to me after just a few quarrels. I seriously doubt that he was careless when he went out this time."
Xi Lin did not listen to his words of shirk of responsibility. He glanced around the hall and soon found the coffin pushed away by Ji Kaiqi.
"Who did it?"
Xi Lin did not dare to approach rashly, but carefully hovered near the coffin.
The expression on Ji Kaiqi's face froze for a moment, and then he remembered what he had done before, and he was too embarrassed to blame Huang Zhicheng, so he admitted it directly.
"I made it. I heard a noise inside the coffin and wanted to open it and take a look."
As soon as these words came out, several people in the mourning hall became quiet.
I don’t know if it was for psychological reasons, but after the silence fell, several people heard the rustling coming from the coffin.
Intermittently, vaguely.
Against the background of the atmosphere of the mourning hall, it is not ordinary horror.
Jodi was a little scared.
She didn't dare to look at the coffin placed in the hall, and she didn't even dare to close her eyes and seek death, so she looked around the hall with wandering eyes.
When she saw the bloodshot eyes on the wall, her heartbeat accelerated, her blood flowed backwards, she even forgot to scream, her limbs suddenly lost strength, and her whole body collapsed on the ground.
"Jyoti what's wrong with you?"
Bartley, who was always paying attention to Jodi's movements, quickly helped her up.
"There are eyes on the walls... there are eyes on the walls!"
Jyoti suppressed her fear to deliver the news.
Xi Lin glanced at Ji Kaiqi calmly. Ji Kaiqi nodded and slowly approached the wall that Qiao Di mentioned.
The eyeballs on the wall seemed to sense it, slowly turning in a circle, and then suddenly disappeared from the wall when Ji Kaiqi approached.
Buzz~
The sharp dagger pierced the wooden wall, leaving only a bit of its tail, which trembled slightly under the force.
Ji Kaiqi pulled out his short sword and waved his hand helplessly.
"Let him run away."
"If you run away, just run away."
Xi Lin returned his attention to the coffin.
After a brief period of silence, the sound of scratching on the wooden board came from the coffin again.
The closer you get, the clearer the sound becomes.
Xi Lin pursed his lips, and his fine hair fell from the top of his head, blocking his dark and unclear eyes.
"Bartley, open the coffin lid."
He said.
Bartlet let go of the limp Jyoti, walked to less than one meter away from the coffin, and punched him hard.
The coffin lid fell apart instantly.
The four of them waited quietly for a while, but there was no movement in the coffin, and then they slowly approached the center.
Xi Lin held the prop in his hand that could allow him to stay away instantly, and finally came to the coffin.
The person died just last night, but the body in the coffin didn't look like that.
His eyes were bulging, and his shriveled skin was even more exaggerated than a tissue that had been exposed to the sun, like a mummy dumped in the wilderness.
The most frightening thing is that in full view of everyone, this mummy struggled to raise its right hand, grasping the inner wall of the coffin with its fingertips, and slowly fell down.
Zhi——
An Suisui was still wandering around, but she was no longer as scared as before.
Because she discovered that every town resident who saw her was as frightened and frightened as if they had seen a ghost.
Good guy, everyone is afraid of her, so she is afraid of nothing.
She is the source of fear!
Just after scaring the family, An Suisui was preparing to move on to the next target, when the whole town seemed to be suddenly electrified, with lights brightly lit.
Countless people opened their doors, held up a dim oil lamp, and headed in the same direction with the same goal.
Even Yu Jianian, who had been following her mischief and wiping her butt by the way, changed his expression in an instant.
what happened?
An Suisui raised his foot and was about to follow, but was stopped by Yu Jianian.
"You can't just pass by like this..."
Before Yu Jianian finished speaking, An Suisui made an OK gesture towards him.
"You know, you know, these people are so afraid of me, so they want to disguise themselves."
Otherwise, she would scare everyone away. Where would she go to watch the excitement?
Yu Jianian: "..."
No, that's not what he meant.
Yu Jianian rubbed his forehead with a headache, pulled An Suisui forcefully, ran to a house and stole two oil lamps, and then allowed An Suisui to follow those people.
After walking forward for a while, there were gradually more and more people on the road. Everyone carefully protected the oil lamp in their hands, with numb expressions, and rushed to a house with a white cloth hanging like a zombie.
From a distance, An Suisui could already see the solemn mourning hall and the five players surrounded by hundreds of townspeople.