Chapter 8: White Tape

The bell covered the wound with one hand, and slowly got up from the ground with his tired waist bent with his dying breath, his face was as haggard as tofu, and he was completely in a state of hanging by a thread, and his feet stood on the solid stone slab, and he looked a little staggered. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

It was as if in the next moment when time passed quickly, the two legs that were about to fall like cotton would fall to the steep ground with the momentum of a tiger.

As soon as He Wei wanted to step forward to help her, the bell turned his head and slanted his bright eyes and said in an indifferent tone: "Go, find some ice cubes." ā€

He Wei was a little confused by her simple words, and swallowed the hot breath in his mouth and replied, "What? Ice cube? ā€

"Yes, ice cubes, there is a ditch in the hole, and there is a thousand-year-old ice in the ditch, don't touch it with your hands after taking it out, do you understand?" Bell sat back on the ground at this time, but this time, it seemed that she couldn't help herself, although she still wanted to stand up again, but she was not enough.

He Wei agreed, because he knew very well in his heart that he couldn't hit her at this time. Even if you can't do it yourself, you have to give it a try, and before leaving, I deliberately asked: "Is there anything else you want to ask?" ā€

"No, remember not to touch it directly with your hands, otherwise your hands will turn into mud."

"So what should I use?"

"You can do it yourself, you can use a cloth or a basin, and the cold ice will melt in the palm of your hand."

After He Wei understood, he turned around and walked towards the deepest part of the cave step by step.

Bell looked at his looming back, and after a lamentation, he raised his head and closed his eyes. But she didn't sleep in a sweet dream like withered grass, but had a trace of expectation in her mind, and slept quietly in the corner of the wall with her eyes closed.

In fact, Bell knows better than anyone else that a unique Prince Charming like He Wei is extremely rare in the world, but she always does not express it to the other side, only keeps this beautiful hope in her heart forever.

Even the moment he closed his eyes, a smile appeared on his face.

Speaking of He Wei, when He Wei walked to the deepest part of the cave, it was already dark in front of him, and he could feel a damp smell when he stepped on the stone slab under his heels.

The surroundings were so quiet that he felt a little uneasy in his heart, and every time he took a step forward, he could clearly feel that his knees were blocked by the air current, unable to move forward, helplessly, He Wei had to stop, took out a lighter from his pocket, and lit it with that tiny firelight, illuminating every terrifying corner in front of him.

When he was ten steps forward, he had to stop. Because there is no road in front of him, just three centimeters away from his body, is an indestructible round stone door, on both sides are bat statues, the door plaque is written with three golden typing, 'Cold Ice House' When He Wei saw these big characters, he suddenly recalled in his mind that he had just died not long ago, the first few ghosts he encountered, and brought him to the stone gate, which was exactly the same as this scene.

He Wei stretched out a hand and slowly touched the head of the bat statue, feeling the heat in his palm at the same time. The hard round door in front of him opened suddenly.

Inside, you can see a long stone bridge, with hot lava on both sides and scattered skeletons all over the cliff.

"Isn't this the dwelling place of the Necromancer, it feels so familiar, remember that the dwarf's grave is buried near here."

As soon as He Wei walked to this place, he couldn't help but take a few more steps forward, until he reached the end of the stone bridge, looked back left and right, and couldn't see any figure at all except himself.

At this time, there was a sound of "bang-la-la" running water in his ears, and he could clearly feel that it was a few meters away from his surroundings, but strangely, He Wei couldn't find it no matter how he looked for it.

When He Wei turned his head to look at the stone gate behind him, his eyes were already empty, there was nothing, and there was no way back.

He Wei felt that he had entered another world, and he couldn't feel the breath before at all. Helpless, I had to turn back and continue walking, under my feet was a solid stone avenue, but there would be a deep footprint when I stepped on it, every step was so, when he walked to the other end of the bridge, he felt the sound of running water in his ears more and more, almost under his feet, but he couldn't see anything.

When he looked up, there was a tall tower in front of him, standing in the middle of the stone bridge.

And this tall tower seems to be extremely familiar, with a total of seven stories high, each layer smaller than the other. When He Wei saw the scene in front of him, he suddenly reacted.

This tower is the tower that I once accidentally broke into and was trapped in, but this time, there are several rows of red lanterns on the eaves of the tower, which are lit and hung in the middle of each floor.

But there seems to be an intoxicating atmosphere in the tower, after He Wei smelled it, he couldn't help but walk forward step by step, until he came to the tower gate, the tower door is still the black coffin, if you don't look carefully, I really think it's a black door.

As soon as he was halfway through, the gate of the tower opened automatically, and it seemed that a huge force was secretly controlling it.

He Wei stopped, and at the same time an old woman's voice came from inside: "Get out of ......"

When He Wei heard the old woman's voice, he immediately felt very familiar, and his mind turned left and right before he slowly recalled.

This old woman turned out to be her dead grandmother, but she had been killed by the female ghost on the second floor before, why did she appear on the first floor again this time. This is something He Wei can't figure out.

He Wei involuntarily walked into the tower step by step, and as soon as he arrived at the door, a red cloth pocket was blown on his head, causing his eyes to be black, and he had to reach out and take it off.

When he saw it in front of him, he was so frightened that he immediately threw it away, and had to turn his head inside and ask, "Is there anyone?" ā€

The voice of the old man came from inside again: "Yes, your sister is inside." ā€

When He Wei heard this, he immediately quickened his pace of progress, and walked into the tower, and when he came inside, it was still pitch black, and he had to take out a lighter to illuminate the front.

There was no old woman in it at all, just a rotten mahogany table with a black tape recorder on it.

He Wei walked to the table and stretched out a hand to turn off the video camera, and then took it to his hand and looked at it carefully, it was just an ordinary old video recorder, but it looked old, as if it had been stored for several years.

He Wei took out the tape inside and put the tape recorder back on the table. As soon as he turned around, the video recorder started to run automatically, and a series of vicissitudes of life sounded: "Come, my grandson, come, here I am." ā€

He Wei put the tape back in his pocket, turned to look at the video recorder again, reached out and pressed the button on it, but he didn't expect that in the next second, the tape recorder rang again.

He Wei suddenly felt a terrifying sense of fear around him, and immediately took the video recorder on the desktop into his hand, opened the tape recorder to take a look, and was suddenly surprised to find that there was another tape inside.

He Wei couldn't believe it, and took out the tape in his pocket and compared it with the tape in the tape recorder, and found that even the packaging on the surface was exactly the same.

He immediately removed the tape from the tape recorder, placed it with the tape in his pocket, and put the entire tape back on the table.

Strange things always happened one after another, because the tape recorder on the table made a strange sound, "Sun Tzu...... Come on, I'm here!! ā€

I had no choice but to pluck up the courage to open the tape recorder on the desktop again, and a third tape appeared inside. He Wei suddenly felt that his heartbeat was about to stop, and he even had some difficulty breathing.

He Wei let go of his hands, took off the tape recorder in his hand and fell to the ground. That tape recorder was like glass, shattered into small pieces of crushed parts.

At the same time, the top of the tower also remembered the voice, "Shaoxia, come and save me!! Come and save me. ā€

The voice was not loud, a girl's voice, about fifteen or sixteen years old, pear blossoms with rain, crying and crying, it seemed to be on the second floor.

He Wei was already frightened, where did he dare to go up, so he had to turn around and gallop towards the gate of the tower with two legs softly, and as soon as he reached the gate, the black coffin lid sealed the door of the entire tower, and there was no gap left.

At the same time, two rows of words dyed red with blood appeared on the lid of the coffin, a total of eight: "If you want to leave this building, you must not go back!" ā€

He Wei's heart jumped violently, and he staggered back and forth for several steps, and it took a few seconds before he came back to his senses, looked at the eight blood characters from top to bottom, and stared at it for a while.

For a while, I didn't understand the clear meaning of those eight words, but I only knew that this was no longer an exit.

Just when He Wei hadn't fully figured out what the situation was, the voice of the little girl came from above his head: "Shaoxia, I'm upstairs, I'm upstairs, come and save me!" ā€

After He Wei heard this, although he was a little reluctant to continue walking upstairs, he couldn't find an exit around, if it weren't for the burning lighter in his hand burning in the air, there would hardly be a trace of light in front of him.

This lighter can continue to burn for about twenty or thirty seconds at most after each light, it is a lighter that he bought from the store in front of him, used to light cigarettes, the quality is very ordinary, if you don't stop and let it rest for a while, then the whole lighter will burn out.

However, at this moment, the lighter had been burning for almost a minute, and my fingers felt a little hot, so I had to release the button on the lighter.

This release, there was a black piece in front of him, it was not the darkness that was terrifying, the terrible thing was that when he lit the lighter again, some terrifying monsters appeared in front of him.

This thought came to He Wei's mind, and he was even more terrified in his heart, wishing that he would become a cockroach and crawl into the sewer.

Just paused, took a few deep breaths, the voice of the girl upstairs still continued to come, every time a young man, the voice echoed again, listening to He Wei's scalp as if soaked in cold water, cold and numb.

After about another minute or so, the temperature of the lighter in He Wei's hand had begun to slowly drop, and the palm of his hand was no longer so uncomfortable, so he pressed the button on the lighter again, lit the flame, and burned in the air.

This time, He Wei rushed to every corner around the stone wall at a very fast speed, his eyes swept up and down, and every corner was not missed, as if he was looking for something. The next moment, he faced the stone wall and said to himself, "Candles, where are candles?" ā€

Because when He Wei came to this tower before, the red candles hanging on the wall could be seen everywhere, but this time he couldn't find anything. His consciousness was to quickly find the candle, because there was not much gasoline left in the lighter in his hand, and even if the lighter could withstand it, the oil would not burn.

In just a few seconds, the lighter in his hand began to heat again, and this time the temperature was more violent than before. But there was not a single candle in sight around, He Wei was full of sweat, he was already extremely nervous, and when he looked back at the desktop again, he found that the tape recorder had long been gone, and what was extra was half a red candle and a doll that was blinded.

He Wei immediately turned around and ran over, picked up the red candle on the table, lit it with a lighter, and held it in his hand.

The moment the red candle burned, a little girl's countdown voice suddenly sounded in all directions: "Thirty, twenty-nine......"

As soon as He Wei heard this voice, he looked back at the bloodstained doll on the table, and then remembered a psychic game that he used to play in his hometown when he was a child.

In an instant, the sweat was almost drenched in her hair, and she hurriedly blew out the red candle in her hand, and the little girl's voice stopped at the same time.

He Wei suddenly called for several cool breaths, the corners of his eyes were bloodshot, he pinched the candle in his hand hard, threw it at his feet and stepped on it several times, and the candle was smashed. He picked up the mutilated and broken arm doll on the table, tore off the red strip of cloth that was covered on it, and threw it to the ground.

At this time, he didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, and directly turned around and ran to the second floor of the tower with his feelings. Because he knows very well that if he doesn't quickly escape from this area at this time, the consequences will be unimaginable, once the game of ghost hiding is triggered, if there is no way to deal with it, it is the soul that goes out, and the corpse that is caught.

Because he often played this game when he was a child, He Wei understands this very well, even if he accidentally falls to the ground when he escapes, he must quickly get up and quickly escape from this area within thirty seconds of the girl stopping the countdown, if the girl has been counting down, it is the countdown of life.

He Wei climbed the wooden ladder in the tower and desperately climbed up in the direction of the second floor, during which he fell countless heels, and his head was rubbed and broken, but he still did not stop climbing the way forward.

While climbing, he was silently counting in his own heart, and when he counted to twenty-nine seconds, he felt that he had climbed to the plane of the ladder, and he immediately exerted all his strength, and suddenly went up, and his whole body rolled several times, all the way to the middle of the second floor.

He Wei was dazzled, he didn't know where the lighter in his hand had fallen, and when he got up again, he felt that the air was much fresher than before.

But the second floor was not so dark, and there was also a mahogany table with a candle on the table, but this candle had been lit and burned halfway.

He Wei got up panting, patted the dust on his hair, and walked all the way to the mahogany table, and saw that next to the candle, there was a tape recorder that was the same as before.

However, this recorder does not emit sound like it used to be. I took it in my hand and checked it carefully, only to find that it was out of power. When I opened it, it was still a white tape.

He Wei looked back at the surroundings and found that there was a socket in a corner of the wall, and there was a charger next to it. He took the tape recorder in his hand, took the charger in his hand, plugged it in, and charged it.

Just a few seconds after charging, the tape recorder automatically sounded, it was a woman's crying, the voice was miserable and faint. After crying for about a few dozen seconds, he finally spoke: "I...... I died so miserably, you negative man, I want to kill all the negative men in the world. ā€

When He Wei heard this, he heard the vicious female ghost he had met on the second floor before, killing a lot of people.

He immediately turned off the tape recorder, but two seconds later, the sound sounded again, which made He Weixin a little flustered, and in desperation, he had to completely smash the entire tape recorder.

The sound finally stopped.

He Wei also breathed a sigh of relief and stood up again. With a strong sense of curiosity, he couldn't help but pick up the candles on the table again, and climbed to the third floor to find out, he remembered clearly in his heart, the third layer was the little girl, when he met her on the third floor before, his heartbeat would unconsciously speed up.

Holding the candle, he walked all the way upstairs, came to the third floor, and shone everywhere with the fire in his hand, and suddenly he shone on something, like a wine jar, and continued to drag his body forward for several steps.

When he came to the wine jar, there was a black spell pasted on the wine jar, and He Wei was a little surprised when he saw this wine jar. Because the spell had been lifted before, the girl had already crawled out of it, but this time it was presented in front of his eyes intact, as if he felt a little deranged in his nerves.

At this time, a girl's voice came from the wine jar: "Shaoxia, help me out, help me out." ā€

He Wei immediately reached up and tried to open the wine jar, and found that with a flick of his hand, the spell shattered into two, and when he looked inside, the sound was no longer coming out.

He Wei stretched out his head and carefully squeezed it into the wine jar, and found that it was black inside, and he couldn't see anything.

So he tentatively asked, "Is there anyone in there?" ā€

The strange thing is that there is no sound in it at all, and the girl who was still begging for help before has also disappeared softly.

He Wei couldn't figure it out, so he directly held the wine jar in his hand, gritted his teeth and slammed it to the ground, breaking the entire wine jar to pieces.

The jar was broken, but the one thing hidden inside was not broken, and that was the white tape recorder found on the first and second floors, which was almost the same shape as it looked.

He Wei threw away the broken porcelain tile and took out the white tape recorder from it with two hands. Stretched out a little thumb again and pressed the button on the tape recorder, at this time, the voice came out: "Shaoxia, save me......"

It turns out that the girl's voice came from this tape recorder before, but what I can't understand is why there are the same tape recorders from the first floor to the third floor, which is indeed a little scary in retrospect.

He Wei opened the tape recorder, and it was still the same as before, a white tape.

He Wei took the tape out of it again and put it in his pocket, so that he had a total of three white tapes in his pocket.

He himself didn't understand why he had put the tapes in his pocket, perhaps subconsciously, or naively believing that it was the safest.

He Wei put the three tapes in front of him and looked at them, and at the same time, there was an old man's voice upstairs, but this time it was not a cry for help, nor was it a vicious voice, a person was happily singing a poem upstairs: "The bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground......

He Wei put away the three tapes in his hand, looked up at the roof of the building, and his voice was continuous, and every sentence could have a charm.

But He Wei didn't go up to the fourth floor, because he was afraid that what he would see when he went up was not a person, but an old old tape recorder.

Because this is the case from the first to the third floor, it is not surprising that there is a fourth layer.

Just when He Wei hesitated and couldn't pay attention. The old man upstairs suddenly said: "Come on, come on, young man downstairs, hurry up and have a drink, there are delicious dishes here, and intoxicating wine, as long as you take a sip, your whole person is like a big swallow in the sky, you can fly freely." ā€

In order to make sure that the tape recorder upstairs was not there, He Wei raised his head and asked loudly, "Can you hear me?" If you can hear it, it's a squeak. ā€

After seven or eight seconds, the voice came from upstairs again: "I can hear it, I can hear it, Shaoxia, I know that you are on the third floor, I am not far from you, you can meet me by walking a few steps up." ā€

He Wei focused his attention on the upstairs, took the candle in his hand, and slowly climbed up the ladder leading to the top of the building in front of him.

When he walked to the fourth floor with sweat, he first illuminated the surroundings with a candle and asked, "Old uncle, I have come up, if you can hear me speak, you will squeak, I will know where you are." ā€

"Come on, come on, I'm on your left, you look back, even if you can't see it, you keep walking forward, walking to the corner and looking down."

The sound did come from He Wei's left, so he had to twist his neck to look in the direction of the left, but it could be illuminated by candles all around. Only the inconspicuous corner of the wall, no matter how it shines, it seems that something is hidden in that place.

(To be continued)