The coldness condensed into water droplets, slowly dripping from the edge of the eaves to the ground.
"Meow!"
A black cat was startled by the splash of water and jumped to the side, its fur standing on end.
"What place is this?"
Meng Nan was awakened by the cat's meow and slowly opened his eyes.
"who I am?"
Meng Nan rubbed his forehead, sat up blankly, looked around but couldn't think of anything.
At this moment, he was surprised to find that he was sitting in a glass coffin.
The glass coffin was wiped so clean that not even a single fingerprint could be seen.
"Why am I here?"
Meng Nan's head felt twinges of pain, and he felt a little panicked, as if he had forgotten something important.
At this moment, a pleasant voice suddenly came from the window.
Meng Nan listened carefully, and it seemed to be a suona.
The sound is not loud, but it is very clear, and it feels like it is blowing under the window.
Meng Nan slowly climbed out of the glass coffin. Fortunately, the lid of the glass coffin was not closed, otherwise it would have been extremely troublesome.
As soon as Meng Nan got off the ground, the sound of the suona changed and became "deeper", and at the same time, the sound of the cymbals also sounded.
"Clang, clang, clang!"
The sound of the cymbals was very loud, which made Meng Nan extremely upset.
Then came the small gong, the big gong...
Until finally, the sound of flat drum also sounded...
Meng Nan hurriedly quickened her pace, walked to the window, and looked out.
But the strange thing is that just when Meng Nan poked his head around, the sound of playing music suddenly became distant. If you listened carefully, you could see that it was coming from the building not far away.
Meng Nan frowned, wondering what was going on.
"Meow!"
A cat meowed, and at the same time Meng Nan's shoulders sank, and a black cat had jumped on his shoulders.
Meng Nan turned to look at the black cat, and the black cat turned to look at him.
After a few seconds of silence, the black cat jumped off Meng Nan's shoulder and disappeared into the thick fog in the distance.
That's right, the world outside the window has been shrouded in thick fog, and the visible range is from the window to the building opposite.
Meng Nan looked back, feeling extremely confused, so he
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I can't even remember my own name, let alone what I'm going to do next.
Suddenly, the sound of playing music stopped, and a low sound of crying filled the air.
"Woooooooo..."
Meng Nan frowned slightly, and regardless of whether it was public property or not, he kicked the glass coffin aside.
However, there was only a slight crack on the glass coffin and it was not broken.
Meng Nan was not discouraged, kicking one after another, and finally kicked the glass coffin into pieces.
Then Meng Nan bent down and picked up a piece of glass that fell on the ground, and walked out of the room.
The corridor outside the room is not dark, but it is quiet, and this quietness makes people feel very depressed.
It was as if there was something here that swallowed up all the sounds.
Meng Nan's heart was full of vigilance, and she held the glass in her hand tightly, and then walked carefully downstairs.
This is a small two-story building, and there are only two impressions left on Meng Nan - Bai and Jing.
The floor is white, the walls are white, the door is white, the stairs are white, even the flowers on both sides are white.
In other words, except for the black cat, everything Meng Nan saw was white!
Meng Nan cautiously came to the first floor. Although she was extremely uneasy, nothing special happened.
After pushing open the door on the first floor, Meng Nan walked out of the building and walked towards the direction where the crying came from.
Soon, Meng Nan came to another two-story building. In front of him was a door that was three meters wide.
The crying sound came from inside the door.
Step by step, he walked up the stairs and walked into the door. Meng Nan found that this seemed to be a hall.
This hall is very large, covering more than 200 square meters.
There was another glass coffin in the center of the hall, but unlike the one where Meng Nan lay, this coffin was surrounded by flowers.
Meng Nan listened carefully, and the crying came from the other side of the coffin.
Taking a deep breath, Meng Nan held the glass and walked towards the other side of the coffin.
Soon, a white figure appeared in front of Meng Nan.
The figure looked very thin and seemed to be a woman.
She squatted on the ground, her eye-catching long black hair fell to the ground, and her snow-white clothes trembled slightly.
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Indeed, the cry came from this figure.
At this moment, the sound of playing music came again.
This time Meng Nan heard it clearly. The voice came from the coffin.
Meng Nan did not disturb the figure, but slowly moved to the coffin and looked into the coffin.
But there was nothing in the coffin, nothing.
"What's this voice?" Meng Nan looked at the figure again, but cold sweat instantly fell from his forehead.
That figure disappeared.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
Suddenly, a cry came from the top of Meng Nan's head. Meng Nan was startled, and her body instantly jumped forward. At the same time, the glass in her hand was shot out in the direction of the cry.
"thump!"
Meng Nan fell to the ground and stood up with a roll. He looked towards where he was just now, only to find that there was nothing above his head just now, and the glass he threw hit the empty space.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
The voice came out again, but this time it was from behind Meng Nan.
Meng Nan suddenly turned around and saw that the figure was not even ten centimeters away from him, but his back was still facing him.
Meng Nan felt that his body was slightly weak, and he already understood that he should have encountered a ghost.
The crying suddenly stopped, and so did the playing music.
Then the figure's head slowly turned around, turning behind him to look at Meng Nan.
Meng Nan felt her legs weaken and she sat on the ground.
I saw that the head was that of a rather delicate woman, with bulging eyes, two lines of blood and tears on her face, and a shark-like mouth that reached to the base of her ears.
"I died so miserably, I died so miserably!"
A scream came from the woman's mouth, and the woman's body gradually turned back. She saw that the woman was holding something in her arms. It was round and black. Meng Nan felt extremely familiar.
"W-what on earth is going on? How could there be a ghost!"
Meng Nan moved backward awkwardly. His feet had no strength at all and he couldn't stand up at all.
However, Meng Nan couldn't stand up, but the woman slowly stood up and walked towards Meng Nan step by step.
At this time, as the woman approached, Meng Nan finally saw clearly what was in the woman's arms.
