Chapter 23: Piano Music
The person outside the door is Xiao Ya? But how did she stand in front of my door so quickly?
At this moment, Yang Fuqiang could be said to be inexplicably surprised, and all kinds of visions made him suspect that he was having a nightmare. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
He turned to look again, scanning the room.
Through the words on the TV screen just now, he learned that the room he was in was room 306. This is an extremely luxurious suite with a separate staircase and several separate rooms on each floor.
The figure outside the door made him feel inexplicably afraid. He subconsciously walked deeper into the room and did not continue to try to open the door.
In order to alleviate his fear, he turned on all the lights he could, but all the lights were dim, either yellow or red, either for the purpose of creating an atmosphere or for some other reason.
The light casts dappled shadows on the floor and furniture, and the irregular red shape looks like blood.
Looking at a large open space in the middle of the living room, Yang Fuqiang subconsciously squatted down and looked at the red spots of light on the ground.
The shape of the spot looked a lot like a pea, but it was much larger than a pea. He reached out his finger to touch the piece of light, stirring the red as he stirred the water in a pool.
The red color changed shape with his fingers.
His fingertips touched the edge of the "pea", and the point that had been touched suddenly exploded, spewing out more red points of light. It was very much like someone had punctured a balloon.
It's just that the red color seems to be getting more and more vivid.
It's just like real blood.
Yang Fuqiang suddenly came back to his senses and stood up suddenly.
He looked at the stairs, quickly ascended to the next floor, and turned on all the lights he could.
Originally, he thought that the face on the TV just now said that everyone was in a room alone, which may not be true, maybe there are other people here. However, he searched for a long time in the upper echelons and did not see anyone.
Just when he was at a loss, he suddenly heard the sound of the piano.
The sound of the piano came from somewhere on the lower level.
He was trembling with fright. He had already looked at it in the lower level just now, and there was no piano at all, and he didn't find anything like a sound.
Where did the piano sound come from?
After hesitating for a while, he didn't hold back after all, and slowly walked down the stairs.
The scene in front of him made him think that he was really in a dream. Only this time, not a nightmare.
The moonlight shone softly through the window, and in the middle of the living room sat a luxurious piano, playing a noble and beautiful Western maiden.
She has long curly blonde hair, a bow tied at the back of her head, and a luxurious Western-style dress that sets off her flawless curves. Her eyes were slightly closed, as if she had been intoxicated by the beautiful music. Her slender fingers danced on the keys, striking musical elves.
The moonlight cast a faint silver halo on her body, full of unreality.
Seeing such a picture, Yang Fuqiang forgot everything.
So beautiful.
He even forgot to breathe.
He did not dare to move any more, for fear that his vulgar and harsh footsteps would disturb such a beauty.
The girl's side face is extremely beautiful, thrillingly beautiful, so beautiful that it can take anyone's breath.
Yang Fuqiang's eyes looked at the girl without blinking.
He didn't know music, he didn't know what piece she was playing, he just knew that the music was soft and beautiful.
While he was intoxicated by the beautiful dream, the girl suddenly opened her eyes, her hands danced faster, and the style of the song changed instantly.
No more soft, no longer wonderful, no longer dreamy.
The new music sounded terrifying, and the mere mere hearing of the music itself made my heart beat faster and my blood clotted, like hearing the footsteps of a demon from hell.
Yang Fuqiang was frightened by this sudden change. He looked at the girl, and only felt that her eyes seemed to be flashing with cold and terrifying killing intent.
The piece came to an abrupt end without warning. The girl's hands hovered in mid-air and closed her eyes again.
The aftermath lingered, and the trembling lingered.
Yang Fuqiang didn't dare to move, he felt a chill rush from the soles of his feet to his head.
The girl slowly stood up and turned to face him, as if to thank her only audience.
Yang Fuqiang's brain was about to explode with a bang at this moment.
The other half of the girl's body was clearly a skeleton with minced flesh, and her eyelidless eyes were staring at him deadly.
"Ahh Ahhh!!!hh ”
A terrible scream suddenly rang out.
These were his last words.
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"Hey, do you hear any music?" Zhao Haifan looked back and said tremblingly.
He originally subconsciously wanted to write Shi Yuan's name just now, but in the end, he stabilized his mind and wrote Xiang Yunyi.
"The sound of music?"
Shi Yuan listened carefully, but heard nothing.
"You just said you heard music, what kind of music is it?" Liu Tong asked.
"I can't tell which piece it is, I just know it's a piano piece."
"Piano? We searched all the rooms and didn't see the piano. ”
"Could it be from the computer?"
"Unlikely. It's been empty since 20 years ago, and there are no computers in the rooms. If you want me to say, it's more likely that the music was created by the mission. Liu Tong said.
"Mission-made?" Shi Yuan stopped, "It's likely a clue." Zhao Haifan, listen carefully, where did it come from? ”
"It seems to be the third floor."
"Third floor?"
The room Xiang Yunyi was in just now was 201, and they clearly knew that there was a clue to the next step in that room. If you rush to the third floor at this time, it is likely to delay the opportunity to get clues.
However, no one knows exactly how long the music will last. If you ignore it and choose to go to 201 to look for clues, you are likely to miss something important.
Of course, the sound of the music could also be just a decoy to trick them into killing them.
In addition, Shi Yuan also wondered one thing - why was only Zhao Haifan hearing the music, and everyone else was unaware?
Could it be that Zhao Haifan is so special?
He looked at Zhao Haifan and felt that this classmate had become a little unfamiliar.
However, Zhao Haifan looked at him even more unfamiliarly.
"Let's go to the third floor and have a look. Zhao Haifan, you can show us the way. Shi Yuan said.
Zhao Haifan agreed, and walked along with the music he heard.
Soon, everyone came to the door of Room 306 not far away. Shi Yuan remembered that this was a luxury suite, which had two floors. He also remembered that there was no piano or speakers or anything like that that could make music sound.
Shi Yuan did not rush to open the door and enter, but expanded the perception domain at the door, trying to perceive the situation inside.