In just a few minutes, three statues had already been encountered. I wonder if they're the same statue, or if they're three different statues?

Jin Yang observed the third statue, their texture was exactly the same as the first two, but he could only see one statue at the same time, which made one wonder how many statues there were.

Continuing on, a fourth statue appeared in front of you, and after a few more steps, you came across a fifth statue.

Jin Yang's hand touched the statue, and it didn't feel like it was made of clay, but like a state of solidified grease, faintly emitting a fishy smell. This is different from a screwdriver touching it, and the touch of the hand is much more realistic.

Jin Yang paid attention to it, about every six steps, he came across a new statue, every two steps was one meter, every two statues were about three meters apart, and he touched five statues, which was almost at least 12 meters.

Jin Yang felt that it should be these fog ghosts. Suddenly, my feet slipped, as if I had touched something again.

When I looked down, it turned out to be a hand, grabbing Jin Yang's foot.

The arm was covered with white hair, and Jin Yang looked behind the thing, it was a clump of hair, and he couldn't see its face clearly.

Its body was hidden in the wooden wall, and there seemed to be another space on the other side of the wall, and from the angle of Jin Yang, it seemed as if the thing had climbed from the other end of the wall to this end of the wall.

The white-haired hand grabbed Jin Yang and dragged him inside.

Jin Yang kicked him with his other leg, and he didn't know if it was conscious, and in the end, Jin Yang had to hit him with the barrel of a gun, and the white-haired hand retracted.

There is a hole there that should lead to the other side. Jin Yang shouted a cold-faced scholar, and seeing that he still didn't respond, he wondered if he had already gone out? So I was ready to go back.

Hee-hee!

Jin Yang heard a slight laugh, and that kind of laughter was very poignant, as if it came from the distant horizon. For a moment, it was difficult to tell the source of the sound, and I thought it was possible from all directions.

Jin Yang leaned against the wall and listened, the sound seemed to come from the other side of the wall, and crouched down, trying to pass through the hole.

As soon as he thought of those white-haired hands, Jin Yang immediately stopped.

Perhaps the voice was made by the owner of the white-haired hand to lure him over. After thinking about it, I decided to take the risk and go to the other side of the wall to have a look.

The flashlight swept over, and it felt like it was still empty.

The head got in first, looked around, but did not see the owner of the white-haired hand, and then drilled his whole body over, and stood up, but the surroundings were empty, still the layer of fog.

The poignant laughter grew louder and louder, coming from the direction of the staircase, and Jin Yang groped for the wall and walked in the direction where the laughter came.

The closer I got, the more distinct the voice became. Soon, Jin Yang saw four vague figures entered, lined up in front and back, standing there, their shoulders shaking slightly.

Seeing these figures, Jin Yang's guess would he encounter the statue again?

The closest to Jin Yang was Situ Nan, standing there, facing Jin Yang, laughter came out of his mouth, I saw him smiling, the muscles on his face twitched, and he couldn't close his mouth.

Jin Yang asked him, "Situ Nan, what are you doing here?" ”

Situ Nan's gaze was cast over, and it looked very hollow. Jin Yang walked up to him and saw that he couldn't stop laughing, so he quickly asked him, "What are you laughing at?" What's so funny? ”

Is there something on them that makes them laugh? Look at yourself, there is nothing special and smelly. I wondered if there was something behind me, so I quickly turned my head and looked behind me, which was still white.

His laughter was so terrible that he almost convulsed as if he was crying, and after a while, he didn't seem to have the strength to laugh.

Jin Yang slapped him vigorously to make him sober up. Who knew that he fell to the ground all at once, looking up with his eyes open, his eyes still empty, still laughing, without any sign of stopping.

"What the hell are you laughing at? What's so funny? ”

Situ Nan was completely paralyzed on the ground, and his whole body had no strength, but there was still a giggling sound in his throat, and his breath was very weak.

Jin Yang didn't bother to pump him, and looked at Zhang Dan behind him again. He stood there laughing, and every time he laughed, his rosacea wrinkled even more, and Jin Yang was also uncomfortable when he looked like this.

Syllable!

Another slap, Zhang Dan did not respond, and like Situ Nan, he lay on the ground, his face was red, and he smiled extremely hard.

Who are the other two? Jin Yang came a little closer and shone it with a flashlight, and the third person was Jin Mantang, looking at Jin Yang with a pair of blank eyes, and also smiled very exaggeratedly, foaming at the mouth.

Jin Yang said, "Second uncle, what are you doing?" ”

Jin Yang wanted to slap him, but after thinking about it, forget it, his current state should be the same as Situ Nan and Zhang Dan.

The fourth person had a veil on his face, Jin Yang raised the flashlight, and asked suspiciously: "Tong Xiangyu, why are you?" ”

Tong Xiangyu didn't speak, Jin Yang guessed that it was inconvenient for her to respond, and took off the veil. But his expression stiffened, and he must have laughed for a while, and now he stopped.

Jin Yang asked, "What happened just now?" ”

Seeing this, Tong Xiangyu told Jin Yang the truth.

It turned out that when they saw Jin Yang and the cold-faced scholar coming in, they were very worried, so they came to the ghost ship together.

There are two roads here, one is the road that Jin Yang took just now, the other is the road they are on now, and they take the second road.

As they walked, they suddenly saw a few lines of small writing on the wooden wall. There's a lot of it on it, and it can be summed up that you have to laugh for two hours or the whole ship will sink.

They pondered for a while, and decided that there was a lot of ghostly spirit here, and that laughter was necessary to expel resentment, and that they had to laugh for two hours.

After reading it, several people were surprised, and they didn't dare to doubt whether it was true or not, this kind of thing was unheard of in the eyes of Situ Nan and Zhang Dan.

But in the end, they decided to do it anyway, but how could a normal person laugh for so long?

Jin Yang asked, "Why are they still laughing?" ”

Tong Xiangyu replied: "They have only laughed for an hour, and there is still an hour left." ”

Jin Yang felt that he had only been down for ten minutes, and then he realized that more than an hour had passed, and he had really fallen into the clouds.

"Then why aren't you smiling?" Jin Yang asked.

"I was lazy just now, laughing for a while and stopping for a while." Tong Xiangyu smiled, her eyes drooping slightly.

"If you keep laughing like this, everybody has to die, or do you want them all to stop and see what happens next?"

The three of them looked at Jin Yang, but they still didn't stop laughing, they were already laughing so nervously paralyzed.