No Chance Necromancy 12
"What did you say?!" Luo Zhen had a look of disbelief on his face, "What the hell is going on?" β
Huang Zhen sighed, "When they told me this, I also thought it was unbelievable, thinking that they were purely playing a prank, and they saw that I didn't believe it, so they told me everything about it." It all started three months ago, the day before Hepai's debut, and the press conference happened to be in the gymnasium here. β
"In the early hours of that morning, to celebrate their debut, Engels, Daniel and Brutus went to a bar for a drink together."
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Late at night.
Bar dance floor.
The colorful lights flickered and flickered, so that people couldn't open their eyes. Countless limbs jumped and rose to the beat of the music, and the smell of perfume, tobacco and alcohol, and a slight smell of sweat filled the nasal cavity.
"Daniel, after becoming a star, you can't forget me!"
The swaying, slightly drunk girl moved closer to the young man in front of her, deliberately lowered her half-exposed breasts, and blew the wine in her mouth onto his cheeks.
Daniel was very useful, hooked the girl's shoulders and took her into his arms, grinned and put it close to her ear and said, "I can't forget you if I forget my surname!" β
Engels next to him drank all the rum in the glass, and then collapsed on the sofa behind him, and the woman sitting on his lap also fell into his arms, and the two muttered something in a low voice.
"What a joy today! Usually training is too boring, it's not easy to come out, hurry up! Pick up all the cups! Gotta drink another round! β
The man who spoke raised his glass loudly, his face full of smiles, and his handsome cheeks were full of ambition, it was the real Brutus.
"What's the point of just drinking, how about we play Truth or Dare?" The girl next to Brutus hammered his arm and suggested in a coquettish voice.
"Yo yo yo!" Daniel showed an ambiguous smile, "Even the girl thinks it's boring to just drink, why don't we just..." he said as he took advantage of the momentum to put his hand on his female companion's white and smooth thigh.
"Take it away!" The female companion feigned anger, but giggled again.
"Excuse me, is that the barbecue you ordered?"
An old voice came out with some difficulty, and a white-haired old man with a rickety body and a waiter's uniform stood in front of the booth where several people were sitting with a large plate of barbecue covered with plastic wrap.
Everyone looked disgusted.
"Let it go!" Engels raised his head slightly and replied coldly.
But the table was already full of wine**, and there was nowhere to put the barbecue. The old man was holding a heavy iron plate in one hand, and he had to work hard to clean up the ** tools on the table with the other, and after a while, his hands began to tremble slightly.
"Can you hurry up?" Daniel was a little impatient, "We don't pay when it's cold!" β
Several women looked at the old man indifferently and whisperedβ
"It's really disappointing, why can't the barbecue restaurant hire people now?"
"He can't be sick, he's shaking and shaking all the time."
"Look at the dirty clothes he's wearing!"
The old man finally made room for himself, carefully put down the plate, and then exhaled and wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead.
Daniel took out two bills and threw them over, "Don't look for it, let's go!" β
The old man picked up the money and thanked him loudly, and then staggered out.
"I'm most annoyed by these seniors, if it weren't for them, we wouldn't be so burdened by the work we have now." A female companion said, "Why are there everywhere, and now it's even in the bar!" β
"That's it!" Brutus chimed in, "I'm annoyed, it's better than before, I've heard that in ancient times, old people would take the initiative to go up the mountain to finish themselves, so as not to burden their children and grandchildren." Why do you say that the elderly nowadays are so self-aware! β
"Really? Is there such a thing? β
"I haven't heard of it, what's going on?"
Brutus cleared his throat and replied loudly, "I only found out about it from the post." In the past, when there was a famine and the harvest was not good and there was no food, some old men and old ladies would carry themselves or their children and grandchildren up the mountain to the special cave to wait for death, and that hole was called the old man's cave. β
"Is there really this hole?" Daniel said, "Where?" β
"It's terrifying, it's full of corpses, right?" "Disgusting!" Several female companions were all timid.
"Coincidentally, I know that there are several old man's caves in the scenic area north of the city." Brutus laughed, "Didn't the girl just say that she was going to have a big adventure, why don't we go there and have an adventure?" I know of a secret passage that leads directly to the scenic spot. β
"Okay!" Daniel immediately responded, "I love adventure the most, let's go after this round!" β
Engels hugged his girlfriend and smiled, "That's a good idea, but we're all drunk, and it seems that only you, baby, are driving." β
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With tires rubbing against the ground and the engine slowly stopping, an off-road vehicle pulled up at the door of an unknown tunnel.
The moonlight was good, and the silver light reflected on the ground and reflected off, clearly outlining the scenery in front of several people.
It's an abandoned tunnel, in disrepair, with old, dirty walls covered in graffiti that have been washed away by the rain and become a little blurry. The weeds around were very luxuriant, some hanging from the roof of the cave, gently swaying with the night wind, making a hissing sound.
After the women got out of the car in turn, they all flocked to their male companions.
Daniel learns to scream a few times, startling them.
"Hahaha!" Daniel seemed smug, "Look at your cowardice. β
"What are you bringing us here for?" Engels asked.
Brutus took the lead and walked towards the tunnel, "There is a hole in there, which is connected to the scenic spot next door, and you can go to the old man's cave through that." β
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"It's so cold in here!"
Daniel followed closely beside Brutus. He looked around at the low ceiling of the cave, and inexplicably felt a burst of oppression, and couldn't help but shudder.
The women behind him walked with some effort on the uneven ground, complaining from time to time, but they did not dare to be too loud, because the continuous echoes in the cave sounded very strange.
Engels, who walked at the end, was relatively calm, and only occasionally took a flashlight to shine behind him, because the echo of several people walking was particularly like someone following behind.
"Have you been here before?" Engels asked, "I feel like you're quite familiar!" β
Brutus gasped and replied, "No." It's just that I don't like to go to forums, and some of them have organized an exploration of the old man's cave, and I've seen them live. β
"That's... Is there a dried corpse in here? A female companion asked.
"Of course there is!" Daniel deliberately put a flashlight on his chin and rolled his eyes and turned his head to scare the women behind him.
"Nasty!" "Neurotic!"
Brutus replied, "I don't know, they didn't find it that time." β
"Cut, what's the point of that!" Daniel's tone was a little disappointed.
Brutus smiled slyly, "Maybe we'll find it today." β
After walking for another while, the roof of the cave suddenly gradually became higher and higher, and a rock crack stretched in front of him, and the road in front of him was cut off by the huge rock, leaving only a gap for one person to pass.
"This stone is quite special, white." Daniel crossed Brutus to the boulder and stroked the surface of the rock with his hand, a bone-piercing coldness that made him withdraw his hand unconsciously.
The women were not so scared at the moment, but stood in front of the stone wall together and took selfies.
Engels saw that a few people were blocked at the mouth of the rock crevice, so he urged, "Why don't you leave?" β
Brutus stood there looking at the crevice, and after a while he turned to the crowdβ
"That's not right! There is no such rock crack in the live broadcast at all, there should be a fork in the road here, right? β