Chapter 205: Head

In other words, there are really ghosts in this supernatural world.

"Oh my God, oh my God! Wei Tianchi, who just lived in a dormitory with us, is a dead man! He's a ghost! Watson shouted in hindsight, causing Jing Li and Qing Soul to roll their eyes.

"What can I do? We've really got a ghost! It's true that the uncle said that the night was haunted! It's terrible to think that I actually talked so much to him! Watson was still making a fuss and babbling.

Jing Li ignored him, but looked at the green soul who slowly got off the bed and asked, "When you first came, was it the same?" ”

Qing Soul shrugged his shoulders and said, "Random." It is also possible that the trigger point is different, and the plot is different. The last time I came, no one said they wanted to hear ghost stories. ”

Jing Li looked into the eyes of the green soul. Although it was in the dark, he could still see the disapproval in the eyes of the green soul.

"I mean, did you see anything like this last time?"

The foot that landed first froze for a moment, and then turned his back and did not look at Jingli, but comforted Lu to sit on the chair and put on his socks slowly.

"Who knows. This place is evil, and you can still meet a big tongue in the secret room, who knows if this thing is real or fake? ”

The reason why Jingli was able to accept the green soul so quickly was largely because of the indifference of the green soul. But Jingli, who has gone through vicissitudes, knows that this kind of indifference should not appear in a teenager. But he couldn't see through the identity of the green soul, and he couldn't see the cultivation of the green soul. He guessed that the green soul might be a metaphysical cultivator, not too advanced, so he couldn't feel the cultivation of the green soul at all. It is also possible that the green soul is just an ordinary child, but his heart is a little older than others. But he never imagined that the green soul would be a green ghost. After all, this thing has long been exterminated and killed by the underworld, and even if he steals one or two, it is impossible not to even see his identity.

Always, Jingli did have some doubts about the identity of the green soul. But as long as the green soul doesn't say it, with Jingli's barren imagination, he won't know the truth. So for the time being, these three teenagers still have to unite to deal with the situation that this supernatural world has set up for them.

Find Wei Tianying and complete the mission.

"Wei Tianying is the younger brother, and the one just now is the elder brother." Jing Li analyzed. But this analysis is clearly of little use. He's only good for making decisions, and for some ruthless things, not for Conan. Just boldly assuming that this link can exhaust this guy's brain cells to death.

The Green Soul nodded. Fang Ju'an is responsible for this project, and he is not very clear about the content of the project. However, since it is on the head of Fang Juan's tomb, it is natural to lead tourists to the tomb to experience, otherwise they will not be able to experience the industrial advantages of Fang Ju'an.

"Why don't we go out and look for it? At the beginning, Wei Tianchi told a story about the resurrection of a general, will it have anything to do with this? We seem to be on someone's grave now. "Green Soul suggested.

Watson's body trembled when he heard this. The fact that he was in the same room with a ghost made him very frightened, and now he was going to the grave again, which was a bolt from the blue.

"Let's go." Jingli unlocked the door

and opened the door. Then he thought about it, turned around and found his flashlight, and stuffed the snack back into his bag.

"What are you doing with food?" Green Soul asked.

"Eat. With such an exciting game, how can you not eat something to help the fun? Jingli was very generous and stuffed a bag of potato chips into the green soul.

Qing Soul felt that what he said was not quite right. This game is not exciting for him, and eating while playing the game also affects his state. But when playing the game designed by Fang Ju'an, he is still happy to eat a snack as a pastime to show his contempt. So he took it, opened it, and ate it.

Watson smelled the aroma of potato chips, and roared with a sad face, "Can you two be serious?" What the hell did we just see! ”

Jingli and Qing Soul looked at Watson blankly while eating. What does this guy say? Hasn't he been with ghosts all the time? What's the difference between one more and one less?

In the end, Watson still didn't have the courage to stay in the dormitory alone and wait for dawn, and walked out of the dormitory with Jingli and Qing Soul.

"The last time you came to play, did you go to the grave?" Jingli asked.

The green soul pursed his lips. He found out that this guy seems to like being spoiled. He thought about his experience of coming for the first time, nodded and said, "I've done it." However, the tomb is also full of illusions, and this time it is estimated that it has changed again. ”

He was telling the truth. When he went to the tomb for the first time, wasn't he blinded by a vision?

"Then you should know where the entrance is."

Qing Soul said thoughtfully: "It's hard to say this. The last time I came, the entrance was like a rotten pit, tattered. Looking at this tube building now, there will be no such place. ”

"Where's the direction? At least there's a general direction, right? ”

"Oh, yes." Qing Soul nodded very seriously, then pointed to the ground and said, "Down there." ”

Jingli: "......"

Watson gave full play to his imagination at this time: "Down, could it be some basement or something?" My cousin's university lived in this kind of building, and she said that their dormitory building had a basement, and she opened it through this small door in the staircase on the first floor, and ......."

Then, he saw Jingli open the small door next to the staircase.

Inside, there is a staircase down, black and hollow, bottomless.

Watson: "Uh, I'm just talking about it......"

The Green Soul patted Watson on the shoulder encouragingly: "No, this may have appeared randomly. It just so happens that you mentioned this kind of small door, and there happens to be such a door in the silo building, so the game gives us the way to open the door according to your words. If you were talking about entering through the door of one of the dormitories on the first floor, we might have to start looking at the dormitories on the first floor. Just like we used to listen to ghost stories, it's all about strain. ”

A drop of cold sweat appeared on Watson's forehead. He had almost said that the basement of his old building had been entered from a sewer entrance, and that it was dirty, smelly, and full of rats and cockroaches. If he said so, the manhole cover on the ground next to it might be where they were going to drill next

Finish.

Three teenagers stepped into the basement door with a flashlight and a "clatter" and "clucking" chewing sound.

Obviously, this is a very unserious haunted house experience.

Fang Ju'an seemed a little angry at this attitude. To punish the trio for their carelessness, the staircase leading to the basement suddenly broke. The three teenagers walking on it fell straight down. Although the drop is only one meter high, it is also surprising.

"I, I, I feel like I've touched something!" Watson screamed, his voice changing.

Jingli picked up the flashlight that fell to the ground. Just now, he was so focused on protecting the potato chips that he didn't protect the flashlight well, and broke the glass of the front cover of the flashlight. Fortunately, the bulb inside is independent, unaffected, and still works.

He pointed his flashlight in Watson's direction. first shined on Watson's frightened face, that little pitiful appearance, which made people feel a little distressed. Then he moved the flashlight down.

Within the beam of light, Watson's hand appeared.

And Watson has a bloody head in his hands!

"Don't throw it!" Before the green soul could be reminded, he saw that the head was thrown out by Watson. Fortunately, Jingli reacted quickly and pointed the flashlight at the parabola of this head, so that the green soul had a chance to pick up the head and not lose it in the dark.

Jingli walked to Qing Soul with a flashlight, and the two squatted down and pointed the flashlight at the head to study it.

"Wipe it, it's all blood. Do you have paper? ”

"Yes, you have a flashlight, I'll look for it."

There was a rummaging sound, followed by a wiping sound.

"Okay, let's see, is it Wei Tianchi's face?"

"I'll see. Well, it should be. What did the story just say? Wei Tianchi is the one who got his head cut off, right? ”

"Yes. In other words, this is the guy who just bragged and farted with us in the dorm. ”

"But what do we want Wei Tianchi's head for?"

"Probably to take it out and scare us, like that tongue-like vase."

"Well, that makes sense. Let's take it with us, we have the tongue with us. ”

"Okay."

Watson listened to the conversation between the two men in great pain. He felt as if he was going to re-understand the world, why could people be so calm and hold their heads to study whether this thing was a vase or something, and why did he sit on the ground trembling? Is it your own problem?

Perhaps, he really lacked courage, otherwise he would not have been easily taken away from the first position by these two teenagers.

"Wait a minute!" Watson plucked up his courage and called out to the two of them.

"What's wrong?" Qing Soul has a headache for this child. He and Jingli had just persuaded him not to participate in staying in the dormitory, but he was unwilling. I don't know what's going on now.

"I'll get it!" Watson said arrogantly.

So, under the leadership of the two ghosts, an ordinary boy carried a bloody human head and followed him into the ancient tomb......

Tomb, scene

Not very good. In addition to black, there is a lot of messy hair. Watson silently said "This is fake" a hundred times in his mind, and after glancing at the hideous and terrible human head in his hand, he finally overcame the fear in his heart and stepped on the greasy hair. Jingli and Qing Soul ignored it all the way and took Watson directly to the depths of the tomb. In their eyes, these things are just vases used to set the mood, and they don't hurt.

It wasn't until they reached a small burial chamber that the three teenagers met the owner of the head.

A horrific headless corpse.

With the foreshadowing of the head, the body doesn't look so scary. Watson swallowed and walked forward with the other two, and the sound of the two chewing could be heard along the way, sounding ...... Hehe, indescribable.

In this strange voice, Watson also heard a different sound. How to say it, it's like a friction sound, and it's like a footstep sound. Anyway, it's a little special, but it doesn't sound so scary to the two of them chewing.

However, as he was about to step into the next burial chamber with one foot, someone behind him tapped him on the shoulder.

In front, there are two people.

One is the green soul, and the other is Jingli.

Who's behind you?

(End of chapter)