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1027 Chapter twenty one

"If it's so important, why don't they come in person? Aren't they aware of the danger here and afraid of never returning?" Even though the leader had made a lot of information public, the second son with a sly look was still dissatisfied.

"Some reasons are that the passage cannot carry high-dimensional existence, or it may be discovered by the other party's Tianji monks," Dead Face pressed his hand on his game badge, and was no longer in the mood to argue with his subordinates: "I have been unable to contact Lao Wu, maybe

We should go over there and have a look. He was scouting the direction where the singing was coming from."

"This is not a game world, there will be no death prompts..." Erzi said tremblingly. His meaning was obvious. Since contact was lost, it was most likely that something unexpected had happened.

Voice-over Let's run away quickly.

"Let's go and have a look." This time the fat man stood by the group leader's side, a smile appeared on his sickly thin face: "Perhaps he has discovered something and needs support. If he encounters someone from the Li Yiyuan

If you are discovered again, it is impossible to disappear so silently."

In the end, with the opinion of three to one, the group began to move cautiously in the direction of the singing. Even if Erzi didn't want to go, he could only follow him. It wasn't that the leader kept his word, but that he was more afraid.

I was left alone in this ruins.

"Lao Wu, he must have entered here, right?" His face was as paralyzed as a dead man, and it was difficult to conceal his shocked expression at this time. The other members of the group nodded one after another.

In a large area of ​​ruins that looks like a nuclear bomb has washed the ground, an oriental-style house that looks ordinary but actually has no mystery is standing there.

Obviously, in the previous war of unknown cause and result, this house was unscathed by the artillery fire. Lao Wu, who was investigating in this direction, had no reason to bypass this conspicuous and strange thing and persist in wandering in the ruins of the plain.

After the "Yunshang Rebellion", oh no, it was now renamed "Zang Wang's Rebellion", the whole world was immediately dragged into intensive preparations for war by Qu Yun's big plan. Not only the area near Yunshang Pavilion was severely affected

, even the entire Xinyan capital city, which was half destroyed in the previous incident, has basically not been repaired or reconstructed.

The citizens of the troubled capital have already learned to survive like weeds with perseverance. [Liquidation] is approaching, and most people hope to see the sun in a year's time more than the final dream of death.

So the strange scene of a intact house in the ruins appeared. There is no such thing as a similar situation, such as the high wall of the Heavenly Palace, the Dragon Girl Temple...many mysterious places hidden in the world of mortals have come to the world in this way.

With his eyes, a corner of the veil of this originally extraordinary world covered by the earthly world was revealed.

"Yes, he must be here. If my guess is correct, the singing just now should have come from here. What should we do?" The fat man raised his eyebrows and asked the group leader.

Before anyone could answer, Da Niu picked up a big knife and swaggered towards the main entrance of the house. He was grabbed back by the dead man's face: "Don't be so reckless! We shoulder important responsibilities. If someone accidentally gets caught in a pot here,

Everything is finished.

Daniel, you are too reckless and careless to do the fine work, so go look for it in the backyard. Even if a living person as big as Lao Wu falls in the yard, you won't turn a blind eye, right?

The second son is timid. From a distance, there is a light on in the wing, so go and have a look there. For the same reason, the possibility of the fifth son going there first is not small.

Fatty, you are more careful. Climb the wall from the side and go up to the tallest tower to take a look. Orientals like retro-style houses are not uncommon in the Kingdom of God, but this one obviously looks like a residential structure with a tower in the yard. I have never seen it before

I've heard that when things go awry, there must be a monster, so I'll leave the weirdness to you.

In the end, the main entrance is probably the most dangerous. I don't know what secrets are hidden there, so I'll have to break through it myself.

Everyone, please remember to evacuate immediately after finding Lao Wu, and we can discuss all issues outside. There must be something weird in this house, and no one can let me get to the bottom of it and get themselves involved!"

Everyone nodded solemnly and then dispersed. Only Dead Face was left staring at the main entrance of the house cautiously.

It’s not nonsense to say that this house is weird. It looks ordinary from a distance, but the more you look at it, the more something is wrong. Not to mention the unscathed ruins and the tall tower in the house that I realized before.

It's this main entrance that makes Dead Face feel very angry.

It's obviously a private house, but why does the front entrance look like a shop?

Candidates who truly understand horror all know one truth. The fear in people's hearts does not come from the fatal danger itself, but from the unknown. You know very well what it should be like, but there are so many things you can see at a glance.

It is not broken, but if you think about it carefully, the abnormal state is the most frightening.

This kind of fear is that you don’t know why that slight abnormality arises. The more you think about it, the more your imagination will capture your own soul. So sometimes it is not the smarter people who can see through it.

The more daring the mysterious nature is, the more mediocre people who lack imagination are fearless.

Dead Face is naturally not a mediocre talent, so at this moment his whole heart is hanging.

Looking up, there was a plaque with the three characters "Yunshang Pavilion" written on it. This name made the dead man's face frown slightly. It felt familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

Being sent here as a spy, Dead Face naturally has some skills, but this person grew up in continent E. Although Yongwen can read and write, it is difficult to establish the kind of memory association in his mind that is directly related to pronunciation.

I was stunned for a moment because I couldn't match the pronunciation of "Yun Shang" in the "Yun Shang Xianfu" in the information to the two characters on the plaque.

Looking further down is a bit difficult. As a conservative person of balanced evolution, Superman's vision of the dead face is much stronger than that of ordinary people, but it is not to the extent of acquiring any [mutation]. Under the ray of light in the backyard, you can see from a distance

The three characters "Yunshang Pavilion" on the Qing Dynasty plaque were the limit.

But he didn't dare to turn on the flashlight and expose himself, so he narrowed his eyes and stepped forward a little closer to the main entrance of the house.

The distance was more than ten meters, and it took five minutes to walk, but Dead Face himself was not aware of it at all. At this time, his heart was full of wanting to see clearly the two lines of couplets on the doorpost, and he unconsciously fell into a kind of obsession.

Status. After a long time, he finally saw the words above clearly:

"This word is... uniform? Uniform rhyme, nine tunes, seven strings and five rhythms!"

As he read this line of words, Dead Man's Face seemed to hear wisps of music in his ears. He couldn't tell whether it was human voices singing or silk and bamboo playing, because he had no consciousness to focus on listening.

The lower couplet was even darker under the shadow of the eaves, so he took a few steps forward like a man possessed, almost touching his nose to the wooden plaque.

"Fight...ghost!"

ghost!

Ghost ghost ghost ghost ghost!!!

The hoarse screams lingered in his ears, and the dead face could no longer tell whether it was reality or fiction.


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