The grimace that suddenly appeared in the ancient house, coupled with the heavy rain outside and the dim oil lamp, are all classic plots in horror movies.
Rao is Lance, as a senior reincarnator, and he couldn't help feeling that his heart skipped a few beats.
Especially when the face outside the window seemed to sense his gaze, and turned the eyes that were originally staring at Park Xiujin to Lance, he couldn't help drawing a cross in his heart.
But the ghost has no intention of coming in yet.
Lance swallowed his saliva and shook his sleeping teammates one by one while looking at the face.
At a time like this, no one would still have such a thing as getting up, not to mention that other people were taking a nap in their clothes. Just as Lance made a move, the others opened their eyes.
Lance made a silent gesture to them, and then pointed to the window with sweat on his forehead.
Qingshui got up from the bedding on the ground. In such a scene, his breath was a little flustered, and he subconsciously stayed away from the window.
Xiao Li didn't pay much attention to that face. He has been staring at Park Xiujin since he was woken up.
The face outside the window is getting closer and closer, it has squeezed its entire face against the glass, its facial features are deformed, and the corner of the mouth has been staring at Park Xiujin with a smile.
[Let's go out, get out of this room! ] Using the oil lamp on the table, Shimizu wrote in his task book.
AK47 and Tai, the two most powerful reincarnations, came to Park Soo-jin one after another, using their own bodies to cut off the gaze of the other party and the actor, and neatly loosening the rope that tied Park Soo-jin and the bedpost together, and restarted. He tied the hands of the female reincarnator behind his back and moved her to the door in half drag and half hug.
Fortunately, Park Xiujin is also obedient. Except for her eyes being controlled by the actor ghost, her expression is sullen and there is no other action.
The ghost of this actor is also very strange. It has been lying outside the window without any movement or intention to come in. It seems that it is not in a hurry to take away Park Xiujin's face, but is like a cat catching a mouse, letting the reincarnators escape...
wait, run away—
Xiao Li sat on the bed where Park Xiujin was sitting just now, facing the actor ghost outside the window, looking at him.
The actor ghost spends so much trouble peeping at them late at night, definitely not just to satisfy his voyeuristic desire, but to frighten them deliberately.
It knows that the reincarnators will find it and avoid it, so that it can keep chasing these people, like a hunter encircling the prey, and finally driving them to a certain place. The hunting desire is satisfied, and then he starts to hunt Park Soo Jin.
And at this moment, the actor ghost outside the window looks a little different from the daytime...
Xiao Li sat up from the bed and walked to the window, then he picked up a pen and wrote a sentence on the small yellow book: "Let's go, I'm going to open the window.]
This window is open to the outside. If the actor kept his face on the window, Xiao Li would be hit by the window when he opened it.
The actor ghost was stunned for a moment. It has not experienced the fear of the coffin ghost, and its face is no longer so close, but tilted slightly outward.
Xiao Li pushed open the window directly, and the outside raindrops mixed with humidity mercilessly hit the still warm room, overwhelming the sky.
The oil lamp on the table made a small "puff" and was extinguished by the wind, and the whole room fell into darkness again, only the sparse moonlight from the outside could illuminate it.
The water vapor wet Xiao Li's hair, but he didn't take this into consideration, but stared straight at the actor ghost.
Shimizu, who was standing at the door and was about to come in and asked Xiao Li to move his position as soon as possible: "..."
- Is Sherlock going to start again
He didn't dare to rush up to interrupt the other party, and he didn't want to leave directly. In the end, he simply stood at the door and cautiously peered into the room.
At this time, the obstruction of the window was removed, and when I looked at the face of the actor ghost up close, it looked even more strange.
The dark hair was wet, covering most of his face, his eyes were long and narrow, and the ends of his eyes were covered with pink rouge, reminiscent of the peach tree in the backyard of the ancient house.
Just like this, it's actually quite good, at most a ghost, but the bottom half of the ghost's face doesn't match the top half, it's full of rotten flesh.
The actor ghost and Xiao Li stared at each other for about ten seconds. He rolled up his sleeves and covered the lower half of his face.
With its graceful figure and gorgeous costumes, if she really stands on the stage, she must be a generation of singers.
It's just that the showman never sang or made any sound, and looking closely, his expressions were all the same, and it was frozen at a certain moment.
Xiao Li watched it from left to right, up and down several times, and then figured out that the other party was different from the daytime - its body became transparent again, no longer pale in the daytime, but rather translucent.
Xiao Li lowered his head, took out the small yellow book, turned to a blank page, wrote a line, and held it up again to show the actor: [Can you sing?]
The showman may have never met someone who asked him such a question, but for a while, he was stunned.
Xiao Li: [If you can sing, just sing a paragraph?]
The water sleeve held by the actor's ghost trembled, and it circled in place, but did not speak.
silence.
Does it have to abide by this rule too, or-
Xiao Li was halfway through thinking, and the two of them were looking at each other affectionately, when there was a sudden commotion at the door.
AK47 and Tai originally carried Park Xiujin out and put it in a corner of the corridor.
After losing the attention of the actor ghost, Park Xiujin lowered her head and stayed in place peacefully, plus her hands were tied, there was no threat, AK47 did not put too much energy on her, but Pay attention to the ghosts outside the window in the room.
However, just now, the rope that had been binding Park Xiujin suddenly fell off by itself, and she began to want to run to the outside world.
AK47 grabbed her subconsciously. He worked out all the year round and learned various martial arts. He was full of tendons. His strength should be difficult for Park Xiujin to resist.
But here's the problem. Park Xiujin somehow became infinitely powerful. Rao was AK47 and Tai, and it took a lot of effort to subdue her. But just when he tied the rope to each other again, AK47 was kicked by Park Soo Jin, hitting his ankle, his bottom plate was unstable, and he was about to fall down the stairs, and he was about to return to Park Soo Jin's footsteps—
AK47's expression changed. At this critical moment, he pressed his fingers in time before going up the stairs, twisted his own momentum with his waist, and stopped himself from making a sound.
But at this moment, the pistol he had been wearing fell from the bag, and it happened in sync with him standing, leaving no chance for the AK47 to save it. It hit the ground and made a sound.
The sound was soon covered by the sound of rain from the outside world, but only the reincarnations present heard the crisp sound, which means... AK47 also violated the taboo, and he is the second person to die in the prophecy .
Shimizu's complexion changed greatly, and he immediately realized that he had made a habitual mistake in thinking - he thought that before the death of the first person, Park Xiujin, there would be no other people who died in order.
But dying is two different things from breaking taboos.
In between these two things, there will be a buffer time.
The ghosts can completely make them break the taboo one by one, and then die one by one in order...
AK47 stood on the spot, his muscles tensed and his expression could not be seen clearly.
Tai, who was standing beside him, comforted: [There is still hope.]
In the room, the showman deepened his smile—it leaned closer to look at Xiao Li, raised his sleeves, and the embroidered patterns on the sleeves caught Xiao Li's eyes.
Xiao Li retracted his gaze to look outside the room, he continued to pick up the pen and wrote a line on the small yellow book: [Can't sing? Then I will teach you.]
Playboy Ghost: ? ?
- What... teach it
Xiao Li coughed, and he recalled for a moment the song sung by Chu Renmei in "Old Corpse in the Mountain Village" in his childhood memory, and he sang it seriously: "Lang is in the place of love, and when the concubine is broken, the grievance is full of grievances. It’s not easy to meet, but easy to separate.”
His singing was not loud, but it was still deafening in the ears of others.
Stunned Shimizu: "..."
—Wait, Sherlock, you violated the taboo! !
—Secondly, why do you want to teach an actor to sing? And Sherlock, you don't sing very well, and it's still a little out of tune, you know, even the tune in the back has become a little star!
Xiao Li didn't know, he actually didn't remember the melody of this song very much.
"—Whether the old love has no place to live, and whether there is a mother, no father, an orphan, guess you." Xiao Li finished singing a short paragraph with great interest, shaking his head slightly, he seemed to be quite good He asked happily, "Have you learned it?"
Playboy Ghost: "..."
Who wants to learn this kind of play
The actor does not speak, and the samsara is sluggish.
Xiao Li tilted his head to look at Qingshui who was standing at the door, and he said, "Do you know the easiest way to break the prophecy?"
Shimizu shook his head.
Xiao Li went on to say, "It's disrupting the order."
"As long as you find the person who is next in the order of death and let him take the initiative to violate the taboo, then the order can be disrupted."
"Accordingly, I should be the last one to break the taboo, but now I'm the third person, so I don't know what the Specter will do next." Xiao Li's voice was the only source of sound in this ancient house at the moment, He wasn't panicking, but there was a bit of fun and anticipation in his tone.
Shimizu lowered his head and took out his mobile phone, and typed a line on it: [But so—]
Xiao Li interrupted him: "I dare to do this because I already know."
[what do you know?]
"The truth here." Xiao Li said, "Otherwise, I usually abide by the rules."
The author has something to say: Xiao Li: I'm going to lose my voice.
Xiao Huangben: Lost, what loss