Chapter 61: A Mysterious Scene (Ask for Genuine Subscription)

After the old prostitute and Xiao Moyan heard me talking, they also hurriedly looked in the direction of my finger.

Probably because the old prostitute heard that my voice was a little strange, and before her eyes could see the direction of my finger, she involuntarily took a step back.

As soon as he retreated, the lamp bowl moved away from the wall again, and I pointed to the scene on the stone wall, which instantly changed back to its original state, still as dark as it was.

Although the scene I had just seen was gone, I was even more frightened at this time. If the scene in the stone wall had not disappeared after the old prostitute had returned, and would still appear on the stone wall, then I would not have been so afraid. But when the old prostitute retreated, the scene on the stone wall disappeared immediately, which meant that this was exactly what I was worried about.

After the old prostitute stepped back, she took a closer look at the stone wall, and saw nothing unusual, and then turned her head to look at me.

At this time, I can't stand anymore, I don't know if there is really a gust of cold wind turning around the back of my neck, or if my nerves are delusional, in short, I can't wait to turn around and run now, I don't want to stay here anymore.

"My day, Xiao Qi, what did you see just now?" It may be that the old prostitute saw that my face had changed, so she asked softly.

"Is there something behind me?" I didn't know what to say, and before I knew it, this sentence came out.

The old prostitute thought that I felt something behind me, so she hurriedly put the iron pipe in her hand in front of her, put on a posture that was ready to fight at any time, and then slowly took the lamp bowl and shone it behind me.

"Fuck, you kid, what the hell are you nervous, what the fuck is there."

As soon as I heard that there was none, I hurriedly asked, "Is there nothing?" ”

"Oh my god, see for yourself." After the old prostitute finished speaking, she pushed me with an iron pipe, and I turned around just right, and after a look, there was really nothing.

Seeing that there was nothing behind me, I couldn't believe it, and when I reached out and grabbed it a few times, there was really nothing, and I thought, no, could it be that I was wrong.

The old prostitute and Xiao Moyan looked at me with a puzzled face, and thought that I was having some nerves, so they didn't pay attention to me at all, and the old prostitute also asked Xiao Moyan to listen against the wall to see if they could hear any sounds, and then the two of them began to study which wall to go into.

After thinking about it, I feel that I am not wrong, although I also want to tell myself that I am wrong, but I know that facts are facts, and if we deceive ourselves at this moment, when nothing happens, it may bring us unexpected disasters.

I didn't care what the two of them were saying, I stepped forward and took the lamp bowl from the old prostitute's hand, and then walked to the stone wall and put the lamp bowl close to the stone wall again.

This time, I saw it really, and it was exactly the same as what I didn't want to see.

The black mist was not in the stone at all, but behind us, in three places that were not dark, it was the three of us, one of whom was holding a lamp bowl and shining on the wall, and that was me.

This stone wall plays the role of a mirror, but the stone is darker, and it cannot reflect all the pictures, only the general outline, and this stone wall has a characteristic, all the scenes are reduced here. This is also the reason why I didn't see it at first, the three people appeared very small in the stone wall, and the appearance of the lamp bowl was even smaller, just a small bright spot.

Just when I was looking at the little bright spot, I suddenly realized something, and instantly felt my scalp tingle, and thought to myself, the scene that the three of us appeared in the stone wall was only the size of a football, and the black fog appeared so big, you can imagine how big the black fog should be in reality.

I glanced back, I still couldn't see anything, this kind of can't see made me feel a little panicked, I don't know how the black fog was formed, I don't know what black fog is gathering quickly, and the most incredible thing is that I can see the black fog behind us on the stone wall, but I can't see it at all in reality.

When I looked at the stone wall again, I saw an unexpected scene, a small mist appeared from the dense black mist, and it was drifting towards a place that was not dark.

I fixed my eyes and saw that the direction of the black mist was one of us.

That person was not me, because it was not the person holding the lamp bowl, originally I thought that the black fog was trying to shroud us, but when I looked at it a few times, I found that something was wrong, and I immediately felt that something was wrong.