Lao Song saw me jumping down, so he slowed down and waited for me to go forward together, this tunnel is earthy, and it smells very wet and fishy when twisted. Walking quickly, we arrived at the place where we were dressed in white.

When I arrived at the place, I saw that it was a white skirt, and it was no different when I picked it up and flipped it over, and when I touched the neckline, I saw that there was a small note pasted on the inner lining, which read: "The crew of "Horror Academy". ”

"This is the crew's costume, look forward and see what other clues there are." I asked Lao Song to fold up his costume and continue to cat.

The further I went, the more stuffy it became, and the breath I exhaled was stained with the stench of the sewer.

"Brother Chen, what happened just now, the two of us were blinded."

"I don't know, it must be that we were all fascinated by somewhere, so they changed people."

"Then how can this rat become a human? Brother Chen. "Old Song, this guy is just chattering.

"This thing is called a nezumi, and it belongs to evil magic. In ancient times, there were five secret arts. Including Taiyi, Qimen Dunjia, Liuren Divine Lesson, Shushu and Secret Arts. The first four are all orthodox spells, and this last secret art includes astrology, magic, witchcraft, witchcraft, divination, evil illusion, feng shui, spirit summoning, Gu and other folk spells. The paper man he uses is the same as the rat man, but the borrowed medium is different. ”

"This rat man looks powerful, but it's just controlling evil things."

was talking to Lao Song when there was a burst of singing in front of him.

"The first thing I say when I wake up every day is to cheer myself up

Every time you eat an extra grain of rice, you have to say sorry

Magic Mirror, Magic Mirror, look at me, where my collarbone is

Beautiful, I want to be beautiful, I want to become a heartthrob"

I listened to Wang Susu humming this song every day, but she didn't eat one more grain, just thinking about eating more meat. The singer could hear that it was a girl, but it seemed that phlegm was stuck in her throat, and she sang like an old woman humming in her old age.

I ran briskly with Lao Song to the place where the sound came from, and came to the mouth of the straight road, and out of it was a large cave, and the light shone past, and scared the dagger I was holding in my hand.

A naked and headless corpse stood in the water facing a mirror, wiping lipstick from the air, humming a song in his mouth. The body is blistered and white. She wiped it over and over again but couldn't leave a mark in the air, and she began to get angry, threw some lipstick, smashed the mirror, and walked ashore and yelled. After a while, he continued to pick up his lipstick, took the broken mirror and began to put on makeup.

"Brother Chen, what are you doing? Is this a dead man? Lao Song asked me, and there was a tremor in his tone.

I lit a cigarette and smoked: "She's putting on makeup, she's dead, but she doesn't know she's dead, she's still repeating what she did before she died, over and over again." ”

"Old Song, what should I do now?" I'm also confused.

"Brother Chen, isn't this sentence my line, I should ask you!"

"I don't know, but I feel like she's not aggressive, can you communicate?" I threw the cigarette butt into the water.

"This is the kind of headless female corpse that can sing, can she communicate well?"

As she spoke, the female corpse changed again, and she began to stand up, gesturing with her hands as if she was playing against someone else. Facing her, she lay on the ground and began to resist and yell, this should be the scene of her being raped before her death, and then she was dragged around and began to cover something with her hands, and her head was cut off.

"Lao Song, you see that her movements don't look like filming, she should be the second girl who disappeared."

Before Lao Song could answer me, the female corpse began to panic, suddenly twisted towards us, and came towards us with teeth and claws.

"Brother Chen, what is she doing, didn't you say she was dangerous." Lao Song took out the dagger and threw the white skirt on the ground to save the obstacle.

"Yes, yes, Lao Song quickly threw her clothes, she was looking for her own clothes." I was crying.

Simply, far away, Lao Song took advantage of the female corpse to run halfway and threw his clothes next to the pillar on the left. The female corpse ran down her clothes and began to put them on carefully.

The female corpse got dressed, knelt on the ground, put her hands on her imaginary head, and began to weep.

After a while, the female corpse began to go into the water again to put on makeup.

"Liu Yue? Liu Yue? Is that you? "I walked over with courage and opened the dagger behind my back.

"Who are you?"

"I'm from the Repertory Theatre, do you know where this is?"

"I don't know, I just know I'm filming." Liu Yue knelt on the ground and touched his skirt.

Many people will repeat the actions of their lives at the scene of the incident, not knowing that they are dead, but wondering why they are doing such things over and over again. If you can't get out, you can't go over, and you can only become a lonely ghost wandering in the world.

It's the same as when a person is frustrated or depressed, he will always fall into a cycle of thoughts, and may repeat over and over again in his mind the decisions he made at the time of what he did. Thinking about whether to change the decision to change the method, he will not fall into the current predicament, and whether he will not live so miserably.

Whether it's a human or a ghost, if you tell him the reality, he won't want to believe it or even go crazy, so it's quite risky to wake up Liu Yue, and he has no choice but to burn her soul and corpse.

I whispered, "Liu Yue, do you know that you are dead?" By the way, he gave Lao Song a look and asked him to get ready.

"Ah, I'm no longer here, I said why I've been putting on makeup, acting, and being bullied by hateful people."

"I can't act anymore, can't I sing anymore?" Liu Yue cried, crying miserably, and it seemed even more empty in this empty field.

"Liu Yue, do you remember who killed you?"

"I don't remember, I just remember that I was filming that day." Liu Yue stood up and faced us, but the headless corpse in a white dress still sent chills down my back.

"Liu Yue, go where you need to go, here you can only fall into the last night of your death. I'll catch you the murderer, trust me. "I realized that there are tragedies in the world, but there is nothing I can do.

"Okay, I want to go back to see my mom too, I'll take you out." Liu Yue wiped her arms in the air, as if she was still wiping her tears, she didn't know that she was in a different place, and her black hair was gone.

In this way, Liu Yue walked in front, and jokingly told us how good she was before and how beautiful her dancing was, and Lao Song and I followed Liu Yue forward with tears in the back.