Chapter 137: Scarlet Night 9 (4k)

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"If there are any other tricks, let's do it together, otherwise, I'm afraid that as soon as I make a move, you won't even have a chance to make a move." Pan Hao and the piano said.

As soon as the words fell, the piano seemed to be angry.

The sound of the piano changed greatly, the piano keys were constantly jumping, one piano song after another, the evil ghosts roared, the resentful spirit tides, the yin wind gusted, all kinds of attacks erupted in unison, and the terrifying mysterious power fluctuations almost destroyed this space, and it can be seen that the space walls are distorted.

Seeing this, Pan Hao grinned, did not dodge, and the whole person went up directly, and the metal trembling sound of Dangdang kept coming, and sparks splashed everywhere.

In a moment, Pan Hao felt that the efficiency of becoming stronger had fallen below the trough, and he could no longer improve it, clenched his fists, and there was a bang in his body, and one after another qi and blood volcanoes revived instantly, and unimaginable power emerged.

The heavens shook, as if they were about to topple over.

The fist condensed with brilliant light, and with one punch, everything was wiped out, and the piano didn't even have time to scream, and it was directly wiped out without a trace.

This is the end of the piano incident.

Pan Hao returned to the real world, and after talking to Reiko Qidi for a while, he sent her home safely, and finally left.

……

Shiho Watanabe is a front desk worker who worked overtime until 10 o'clock in the evening before leaving work tonight, dragging heavy steps and leaving the company.

The company is on the ninth floor of an office building, usually taking the elevator up and down, Watanabe Zhiho stood at the elevator door, pressed the key, and waited for the elevator.

Suddenly, there was a strange sound coming from the staircase leading from the ninth floor to the tenth floor, as if some stone had fallen to the ground.

Watanabe Shiho was just a little bored waiting for the elevator, and when she heard the sound from the stairs above, she couldn't help but look over, and the staircase was three or four meters away from her.

It's just that I've been at work for too long today, and Watanabe Zhiho really can't arouse much interest, so she leaned over to take a look, she took a look, and then took her gaze back.

Squeak!

The elevator arrived.

Watanabe walked into the elevator and pressed the number key on the first floor, and the elevator began to sink down, and soon reached the first floor.

Watanabe got out of the elevator, walked out of the office building, and stood in front of the stairs at the entrance of the office building.

Watanabe raised his hand, looked at his watch, and estimated that when he reached the tram platform, he would be able to catch the train.

Watanabe Shiho stepped on high heels, walking down the street, the night was hazy, relatively deserted, there were not many people along the way, when passing a park, suddenly, she heard a strange sound again, some familiar, as if it was the sound of throwing small stones on the ground and rolling.

Watanabe ignored it and hurried towards the tram platform.

However, after a while, a strange sound came from nearby, as before, as if someone was throwing small stones.

Watanabe Shiho heard this voice three or four times, and he didn't have much curiosity at first, but now he has also stimulated it.

Watanabe Shiho looked in the direction where the voice came from, very close to her, and walked over to take a look, it didn't take long to waste.

Watanabe hesitated for a moment, and at the instigation of curiosity, he finally couldn't help it, changed direction, and followed the direction from which the voice came.

Two or three minutes later, Watanabe saw a child holding a worn-out slingshot and shooting out small stones, which were thrown to the ground and bounced off a few more times, rolling down on the ground for some distance.

It turned out that the child was playing with a slingshot, and Shiho Watanabe was inexplicably relieved after figuring out where those strange sounds came from.

Watanabe Shiho turned his head and was about to leave, but after walking a few steps, he stopped again, looking at the child who was playing with a slingshot, and sighed in his heart.

In the middle of the night, a child was playing outside, if she hadn't seen it, it was okay, what happened had nothing to do with her, and now she did, so she walked away, as if she was a little unacceptable.

Watanabe Shiho came to the child, originally worried that the child would be scared, but he didn't expect the child to react at all, only a slingshot in his eyes, and shot out small stones one by one.

Watanabe Shiho said to the child: "It's so late, why are you playing here alone, your parents?" ”

At this time, the child seemed to hear Watanabe Shiho's voice, raised his head, looked at her, and tilted his head, "Sister, do you want to play with me?" ”

Watanabe Zhiho looked at the child's innocent appearance, and was a little happy, "You answer my question first, what about your parents, why aren't you by your side, tell my sister, are you lost?" ”

The child didn't answer Watanabe Shiho's words, but still asked her repeatedly, "Sister, do you want to play with me?" ”

Seeing this, Watanabe Shiho felt a little tired, the little kid or something really didn't know what to say, and it felt like the two were not on the same channel.

Watanabe looked around, but there was no one in sight, it was silent, quiet, and there was not even the sound of insects.

Watanabe Zhiho thought about it, took out his mobile phone, and called the police, she can't be here alone, whether the child is lost or other reasons, and hand it over to the nearby police station to deal with.

After a while, someone came to the police station.

The policeman looked at Watanabe Shiho, "What about the child?" ”

Watanabe turned his head and pointed in the direction of the child, "Right there, huh, where are the people?" ”

I don't know when, the child suddenly disappeared.

Watanabe Zhiho was surprised, when did the child slip away, she didn't react at all, it seems that she was too tired from working overtime today, she couldn't concentrate, and her attention was scattered.

Watanabe Shiho bowed down and said sorry to the police, and the child suddenly disappeared after reporting to the police, an adult would not be able to see it, and whoever would think it was a false alarm and a prank, especially at night when the police were called, if there was really something okay, if not, no matter who it was, there would be a stomach full of anger.

The policeman educated Watanabe Shiho a few words, muttered a little, and turned to leave.

After watching the police leave, Watanabe Shiho patted his chest and exhaled, thinking of the kid sneaking away inexplicably, without even saying hello, he was a little puzzled.

Watanabe shook his head, put the matter behind him, and hurried to the tram platform with his high heels.

A few minutes later, Watanabe rushed to the tram platform, and although he was delayed in the park, he fortunately didn't miss the tram and just caught up with it.

Sitting on the train, Watanabe Shiho sat on a chair and sat by the window, she looked out the window, and the scenery quickly receded in the night, and there were many shadows.

"Huh?" Suddenly, Shiho Watanabe seemed to see the child's face, and she blinked her eyes and couldn't see it again.

Watanabe raised his hand and pressed his fingertips on his forehead...

Pan Hao narrowed his eyes slightly, his sharp gaze flashed over the female college student, and all secrets were exposed in his eyes.

Pan Hao thought a lot, but he didn't say anything on the surface, and quietly put a hair on the female college student's body, which attached a thought of his, and when he encountered a mystery, he could detect it in time.

Pan Hao and the female college student smiled politely and walked out of the convenience store with a paper bag.

Pan Hao returned home and placed the paper bag on the table.

Ling, who was sitting on the solid wood floor, put down the game handle in her hand, leaned over, picked up the paper bag, and poured it out.

Potato chips, chocolate, biscuits, peanuts, melon seeds, cola, etc., are piled on the table, and they look appetizing.

Ling tore open a packet of potato chips, opened a bottle of Coke, and took a few other bags of snacks, urging Pan Hao, "Hao, hurry up, the movie is about to start." ”

Pan Hao answered, huddled together with Ling, picked up a bag of peanuts and tore open the bag, picked up the peanuts and put them in his mouth to eat.

This is a horror movie, the plot is somewhat thriller, and both of them watched it with relish.

Time flies, and before you know it, it's late at night.

After watching three movies in a row, Ling yawned and her eyelids were tired, "Hao, I'll go back to my room and sleep." ”

With that, Ling went back to her room and went to sleep.

Pan Hao didn't feel the slightest sleepiness, still watching the movie, and suddenly, his brows furrowed, and his eyes looked in a certain direction.

Just now, the hair that Pan Hao left on the college student of Reiko Qidi moved, and he noticed that she was in deep danger, and the thoughts hidden in her hair immediately revived.

"Does it have anything to do with that tutoring job?" Pan Hao touched his chin thoughtfully.

That hair contains a thought of Pan Hao, not only can she detect the danger encountered by Reiko in time, but also can automatically collect the information around her, after one night, she has basically collected all the information of the past few days, the most notable of which is that Reiko has just successfully obtained a part-time tutor, which is very consistent with the time when she encountered the mystery and treachery.

Pan Hao guessed that it was very likely that Reiko Qiji was in a part-time tutor's place, and had close contact with unknown mysterious and treacherous people, causing trouble.

"Let's take a look tomorrow after school." Pan Hao muttered to himself.

The next day, after Reiko got out of school, Pan Hao came to the place where Reiko Qidi worked as a tutor according to the mysterious sense of the hair attached to her.

"Huh?" As soon as he arrived at the destination, Pan Hao sensed that something was wrong.

In front of him is an alley, Pan Hao looked into the distance, and could see that there was a wall at the end, blocked, there was no exit, this was a dead end.

Reiko's breath disappeared from here, as if she had entered another world, and the traces disappeared without a trace.

Pan Hao unfolded his spiritual sense, like a tidal wave, and a twisted and wriggling house appeared in the spiritual vision.

The doorway of this house and the entrance to the cul-de-sac overlapped, looming, as if foam was sticking in the real world, and the mysterious and strange aura emanated from it, gradually eroding the material interface.

"Mysterious side interface." Pan Hao whispered.

It won't be wrong, Pan Hao has crusaded against a lot of mysteries, and he has also entered all kinds of mysterious side interfaces back and forth, and he has long been familiar with this aspect, and he can see it at a glance.

Pan Hao raised his steps, came to the door, thought about it, and directly crossed the dividing line between the mysterious side interface and the real world, and walked in.

Repeated cacophony of voices, coming from the music room, echoed endlessly, like a monster's feast, whispering, murmuring, and constantly attacking, wanting to drag consciousness into the bottomless abyss and sink to never turn over.

Pan Hao walked up to the window, looked into the music room, and saw the hostess and children who were exposed, dense tentacles coming out of the skin, crawling on the ground roof and walls, countless suction cups squirming.

Pan Hao chuckled, said something to attract hatred, and swung out a punch, and the power of qi and blood exploded, like a cannonball, smashing on the hostess.

Bang!

The hostess didn't even react, she was smashed and flew out, sticking to the wall with a click.

Pan Hao stretched out his hand and made a move forward, and the invisible gravitational force sucked Reiko over the ground, "It's you?" At this time, Reiko Qidi saw Pan Hao's appearance, and her beautiful eyes suddenly widened, revealing a touch of surprise.

Pan Hao and Reiko nodded, and had no intention of talking to her, so they waved their hands directly, and with a stabbing sound, a hole was torn out from the mysterious side interface, leading straight to the outside of the alley mouth in the real world.

After Pan Hao opened the passage between the mysterious side interface and the real world, he sent Reiko Qiji out, allowing her to return to the real world.

After doing these things, Pan Hao set his sights on the hostess and the child.

"Don't you come to attack me, in that case, let's send you on your way." Pan Hao shook his head, revealing murderous intent in his words.

At this moment, the hostess fell from the wall to the ground, rolled her tentacles, and the child melted into the piano as black smoke.

Roar!

The piano vibrated violently and let out a monster's roar.

The next moment, as if someone was sitting there, the piano keys jumped rapidly, playing a mysterious and treacherous piano music.

Buzzing......

The air vibrated and turned into transparent ripples, surging towards Pan Hao, wave after wave, like thousands of swords.

When the sound of the piano attacked Pan Hao's body, it clanged and sparks splashed everywhere.

Pan Hao did not suffer the slightest damage, and the whole person turned into an invincible golden body, immortal and immortal.

The piano found that this trick did not work for Pan Hao, and immediately changed the attack mode.

The bell became urgent, and countless repeated noisy sounds tilted out of the void, Pan Hao looked over, and in the perspective of spiritual vision, the boundless black silt was overwhelming, sweeping in.

It is magnificent, capable of swallowing the sky and destroying the world, with terrifying filthy power, and everywhere it goes, everything sinks.

Pan Hao's eyes showed curiosity, and he let the sound of the piano drown himself out, and endless filthy black mud poured over, eroding all the time, trying to pull him into the quagmire of terror.

After a while, Pan Hao was shocked, his qi and blood exploded, turning into flames and rolling, instantly incinerating the surrounding filthy black mud into smoke.

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