Chapter Thirty-Six: Horror in the Dark Room

Seeing the girl coming,It's right that Twilight really wants to appreciate it.,It's pretty good.,It's just that look.,Mom.,I'm so scared.。。。

After pulling Twilight over and looking up and down, he pulled Twilight into the door, the courtyard was still very dark and there was no light, and the cold wind blowing in his ears made Twilight feel like a haunted house, and his heart was terrified. Then he was taken to a room, and the dark Twilight was even more scared. The woman pulled her and wanted to walk in, but Twilight dragged the woman and didn't want to go in, but the people pulled them in directly.

The two blows in a day made her wonder if she was possessed by Sister Lin, and the swollen people pulled her away so easily. It was still dark in the house. Twilight can't see her five fingers, the key is that her psychology is not so strong, all kinds of ghost movie plots, flying suddenly, midnight murder bell series, old corpses in the mountains, combing hair in the middle of the night... The whole person is not good... When she couldn't hold it anymore, the girl finally lit the lamp, and Twilight exhaled softly, scared to death. Just then ... With a few words of ghost crying wolf, the door opened, and I don't know when the old woman appeared outside the door, and Twilight looked at her and felt that she was more like a ghost in the dark.

The old woman stared at her, a pair of sharp eyes fixed on Twilight's face, and sent a look to the girl next to her, the girl took a veil to cover Twilight's face, and then saw that Twilight was already black, I went, it was tighter than the Arabian bag, and then the girl spoke, saying internationally: "Let's go, pour urine." ”

A sentence is a verb plus a verb. In an instant, she couldn't help but laugh, but before she could laugh, the eyes of the girl and the old woman glared at her together, as if she owed them a lot of money, Xiaodui laughed dryly, and hurriedly bowed her head, my God, the air pressure is too low, she can't hold it. Ice Beauty is not as cold as this. Miserable and miserable~

For a long time, maybe the girl saw that she really didn't want to, or let her go, in short, the girl spoke, the same way: "Let's go, pour urine." She swore it was definitely the funniest she'd ever heard, just imagine, a girl in ancient costume, such a straightforward expression, plus that natural look, is funny enough.

It's just that Twilight can't laugh if she wants to, and she is forced to sass.

I don't know where to go, anyway, it's all black and oppressive, Twilight doesn't dare to look around, why is this called upholding incivility, for a long time, the old woman and the sister stopped, stopped in one place, Twilight thought that the tent would not be very big, but why did it take so long!! Not allowing her to think too much, the old woman pushed open another door and pushed Twilight in. Third !! The girl said super dedicatedly, so far, the longest sentence: "Go in." Inside, look for yourself. ”

"Hehe, girl, you said 9 words this time~" just didn't reply, the door was closed again, the most important thing is that the darkness, the infinitely spreading darkness, even a small space can feel empty, Twilight mission knocked on the door, but there was no one to answer outside the door.

Twilight looked at the darkness everywhere, not standing, not sitting, suddenly Twilight found that the necklace of the mother on the neck was actually fluorescent, and it could be bright, and her heart suddenly felt a lot more at ease, suddenly, as if she remembered something, a row of brains, ah, why is it not exhausted, because there is still a mobile phone, play with the pocket, dig out, take it out, turn on the LED flashlight, just breathe a sigh of relief, the phone screen immediately displays, the battery is insufficient, and it will be turned off after 10 seconds, this time Twilight has the heart to die, what is the critical moment to drop the chain, Twilight hurriedly shook it around twice, but she didn't see the night pot. The point is that there's nothing around, Amen, is she imprisoned? Before the grief was over, the phone was turned off, and the surroundings fell into darkness, except for the faint fluorescent necklace on her chest, looking at the necklace, she remembered her mother's words: In life, no matter how much suffering and how difficult it is, you must remember that overcoming yourself is the premise of overcoming suffering, and then what you have to do is to have that original heart to rescue the lost people.

In addition to her mother, Amu is another important person in her life, Twilight's neurotic optimism, a large part of which comes from Amu's teachings, in her eyes, Amu is not only her mother's mother, but also hers, because in her body, Twilight sees her mother's shadow. No matter how you behave, you can do things.

Thinking of this, she shook her head vigorously, grabbed the necklace on her chest, and began to fumble around, and suddenly touched a hard thing that she didn't know what it was, and Twilight continued to touch it, and now she was terrified, because, this is the same corpse as the purple-haired pervert that night, but Twilight is not afraid of the corpse, but whether she will become like that, sad. Angry and threw the bones, but now it was even worse, because, she saw a faint blue light in the dark, Xiao Du knew that it was white phosphorus, which is what people call ghost fire, which also shows that there are a lot of corpses here, but it is not logical, the fire point of white phosphorus is 40 degrees Celsius, and the body she just touched cannot be the reason, after all, the human body is only about 37 normal.

Twilight knew that she was in a very bad situation right now, firstly, the white phosphorus was very light and would follow with the pressure driven by the movement, and secondly, the place was completely closed, and even if she was lucky enough not to be burned, she would be suffocated to death.

What kind of sin is she making, stepping on the death line every day, according to the shallow knowledge she has learned, there is no way back, suddenly she felt wet under her feet, and suddenly understood why it spontaneously combusted, and the humid environment lowered its ignition point.

But so what? It is impossible for her to turn white phosphorus into red phosphorus, 260 degrees Celsius, it is a fantasy at all, no matter what she does, it is useless, even if she ignites it, it will release a lot of heat, but is it really a dead end.

———————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————— guys, play your little brains, whether it's chemistry, physics, or non-naturalism, guess how Twilight got out of the ghost fire, you can also search the Internet to make up for the evil. The answer will be revealed in the next update.,Thank you to all the people who have supported Alfalfa so far.,This chapter was written by staying up all night.,In order to thank you for your silent attention.,Finally, it's still that sentence:Happy reading the article!