0167 I'll take the lead, follow me!
I looked at Yu Xiangrou's resolute and emaciated back.
I smiled heartily.
I turned my head to look at Lao Wangtou, Zhao Mengmeng and Xiao Nie, with an honest and honest smile: "Let's go, the boss has taken the lead and walked forward."
"Alas! Comrade Little Meat is still too kind! ”
The old king was the first to take steps to keep up with the rhythm of Yu Xiangrou.
"It's really kind, that's why I like this kind of boss."
Zhao Mengmeng inserted the kitchen knife back into the fabric scabbard on her waist, and the second followed Yu Xiangrou Shred, and spoke with some resentment, it seemed that the concubine had intentions, and Lang had no intention.
"Brother Yu Rou......"
Xiao Nie clumsily bumped and caught up with Yu Xiang Shredded Meat
"Hahaha......"
I walked at the end of the team in the finale, looking at the backs of these people, and felt more and more that a team needs a good leader, this leader does not need to be very powerful, as long as the key decisions are made at the critical moment, it is enough.
But I'm also worried about Yu Xiangrou, because I feel that he is too kind today, and some kindness is out of place. After all, if there is really any problem, now that the underworld has cut off contact, he will really die if he dies......
When we reached the open space in front of the Old Drama Theater, we stopped.
Although this old drama theater is called the old drama theater, it is not entirely used for drama performances. Before it went bankrupt and sold, it was usually like some large state-owned enterprises doing presentations, or some schools held art festivals here, or like some actors in the opera industry, they would also open boxes here.
Therefore, in terms of the decoration style of the old theater, it is not too simplistic, and it is not too bells and whistles, and the surface of the wall has long been embarrassed after a long time of wind and rain. No one cleaned the glass dust, so that the surface of the window was covered with a layer of film, and two small spiders crawled over it.
One of the most cranky is that this old drama, if you look down from the top, looks very much like a coffin without a lid. Three floors high, and the margins of each floor are level, not a single penny more.
It was 10:40 p.m. in the blink of an eye.
I originally thought that the system mother would trigger some tasks after coming to the real destination, but the system mother and the system prompt sounded, habitually pretending to be dead.
This is more or less disappointing to me, after all, upgrading is now my key core, and everything will become empty talk without upgrading.
Just as I was figuring out how to trigger the task.
Yu Xiangrou boldly stepped forward and tugged the doorknob of the sealed iron door, but the doorknob seemed to be rusted to death and did not move.
"The front door is locked."
Yu Xiang Rou tried twice more, and after finding that his efforts were in vain, he walked back to me and pinned his hopes on me.
"It's definitely locked!"
I knew the result and walked to a position less than a meter away from the left side of the iron gate, and then bent down and lifted a loose pavement floor tile with both hands, pointed to the tunnel hidden under the floor tile, and said without looking back: "If you want to raise evil, the main gate must not be windy, so the main gate is sealed." But how did the evil qi enter it? Therefore, it is necessary to go through the leylines and pour evil qi into it in the form of tunnels as the main vents. ”
"So what do we do? Drill into the tunnels? ”
Yu Xiang Rousi saw that I was confident, so she no longer panicked.
"Don't drill tunnels."
I shook my head, put the floor tiles back in place, clapped my hands and said meaninglessly: "On the way here, I Baidu Baidu news about the Lubei Old Drama Theater, this place has been rumored to be haunted countless times. Therefore, there are those explorers who don't know death, and spontaneously set up a post bar about the supernatural events of the old drama theater, and the post bar has a specific route to enter the old drama theater, and the entrance is a side door. ”
"Huh? Did anyone go in and probe? ”
Yu Xiangrousi doesn't know much about the inner world of those who are good at death, and at the same time forgets that he is also a person who is good at death.
"Why not! I'm looking for the side door! ”
I took out my pirated phone, clicked on Tieba's post about the Old Drama Theater, re-found the map photo that marked the specific information of the location, and walked to the left side of the Old Drama Theater according to the red dots marked with it.
Walk to the back of the left side.
Find a small iron door that is not locked, the width of the iron door is only enough for a normal person to enter and exit, it should be an emergency fire escape.
"Click!"
I burst out with strong physical fitness, crushed the doorknob directly on the spot, and then pulled the door open with all my might.
"it!"
The door opened, and there was a musty smell.
I held my breath and waved my hand in front of my nose, and took two steps back: "The reason why this side door was left behind is because if you want to live, you must be driven by a living person, and without a living person to drive it, it is a pool of stagnant water. Based on this, I suspect that this door and even the haunted news are deliberately hyped. ”
"That's even weirder."
Yu Xiang Rousi turned on the flashlight of her mobile phone suspiciously, waited until the dust dissipated, and leaned over to probe the situation inside with light.
And this to the side door is connected to the stairwell.
The interior is less than two meters wide, and the staircase leading up to the interior is reached.
"Go up?"
Yu Xiang Rousi pinned her hopes on me again.
"Wait a minute."
I flipped through the post and found a useful message on the third page, which I immediately read: "This staircase leading to the second floor is distracting, especially when you walk to the middle of the platform, it's like being blindfolded, you can't see anything, and you can hear the laughter of a woman in your ears."
"It doesn't really look like a ghost exists here."
Lao Wang pushed the reading glasses stuck on the bridge of his nose and said seriously.
"Are you leaving?"
Yu Xiangrousi directly ignored the words of the old king, opened his eyes, and carefully observed the wind and grass around him.
However, he didn't find anything abnormal, as if it was exactly the same as what the old king said, even the evil aura in the air was pure, and it didn't mean to hurt people, but simply gathered here.
"I'll go ahead."
My brain was running quickly to think of countermeasures: "Shredded meat, Lao Wangtou, Master Hui'an, Xiao Nie is in the middle, and Meng Meng is at the end of the team." Then for a while, no matter what you listen to, you don't listen to it, and stick to your own line of defense. ”
"Okay, no problem."
Zhao Mengmeng replied with great courage.
This is generally the most dangerous position of the team.
Of course, first the vanguard at the beginning, and then the platoon at the end of the covering team.
I strode into the stairwell and protected Yu Xiang Rou and the others behind me. Without turning off the mobile phone screen, adjust to the highest brightness, aim at the steps where there are no floor tiles and handrails under your feet, clasp your free hand on your temple, and then prepare to summon the Ghost King Mask, and once again instruct: "When you hear the movement, you must treat it as if you didn't listen!" Then when I don't let you look at my face, you must not look at my face, if something goes wrong, you will bear the consequences! ”
"I know, old king."
"Hurry up, don't delay me selling kitchen knives!"
"Recite the scriptures to transcend the evil spirits!"
"Brother Yu Rou......"
I don't know if the four of them have long been accustomed to this kind of thing, or they are usually used to being casual, and they can't control their hearts for a while.
Anyway, there was no one who was noisy to retreat.
That's right!
If Liu Kong is really here, he will definitely be the first to jump out and disturb the morale of the army.
Fortunately, Zhao Mengmeng expected it!
"Pop ......"
I secretly gave Zhao Mengmeng a thumbs up, raised my foot and stepped on the first step, under the premise of ignorance, I would not dare to act rashly, so I walked up the steps one by one.
"Huh?"
When I reached the fourth step, I frowned, and suddenly there was a burst of excitement in my heart for no reason, as if my heart was being held in someone's hands and played with, loosening and tightening for a while, and going out and in, very uncomfortable.
"It's a psychological suggestion...... Still is? ”
I muttered as I turned on the power of my senses, and my gaze pierced through the darkness that wasn't illuminated by the flashlight, and it was obvious that nothing dirty was flashing at all.
"! Why is this still a prison for yourself? ”
I hate this feeling in my heart, because in fact, many things are not as terrible as I imagined, but they are constantly imposing all kinds of psychological cues on themselves through a certain amount of subjective influence and objective factors that interfere with the environment. And then through psychological suggestion, step by step into the ditch of the ground to extricate themselves, this is the main reason why people themselves scare themselves to death.
"Let's take a look......"
I shook my head to dispel the gloom in my heart, and I didn't even look at the fingers that were clasped in the Great Yang Acupoint, a total of fifteen steps, like a road to the hell of death.
"Hoo ......"