Chapter 60: The Haunted House

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Cheng Cheng jumped in his heart, and he wondered if Mr. Thomas was cheating on himself.

It is a small two-story building, although it is not large, but the style is not simple, and the sculpture on it as a decoration is a strange cat with two heads, lifelike, as if it is alive.

Even from a distance, Makoto still felt that the strange cat sculpture was staring at him.

Makoto frowned and said, "It could be a haunted house!"

"Haunted house?"

This is the land of the dead, and the ghost in Makoto's mouth naturally does not refer to the undead, but is a phenomenon called a 'haunted house'.

The broken soul is integrated into the environment, to the point of producing a phenomenon similar to a ghost that is beyond logic, and when it occurs in a room, it is commonly referred to as a haunted house by necromancers.

"But we are already undead, and our bodies are full of the power of death, but we are not afraid of the existence of haunted houses. Makoto stared at the five two-headed sculpture cats on the house and said, "Let's go, go in and have a look." ”

The house was made of pure wood, with gray creeper-like plants growing on it, and the leaves were all over the floor, and even drifted into the house because the door was damaged.

There was not a single trace of dust on the ground, but the wooden floor was beginning to rot in some places, and it creaked when walking on it.

Before Makoto could push the door, the door automatically opened back.

Elena, who couldn't sense any undead breath, was startled, but Makoto became more and more excited.

The first is that he has never seen a real haunted house in his previous life, and the second is that he has learned about haunted houses from Thomas's knowledge, so he has no fear at all.

A kind of emotion similar to the pilgrimage to the Holy Land filled Makoto's heart, and he smiled and said to Elena: "Haunted houses are a phenomenon that basically can't hurt others, of course, if you can reach the point of hurting people, at least you can perceive it, so if there are things around you that change, but you can't sense the undead, then it's good to see them as a phenomenon like flowers blooming and falling." ”

He touched the door lightly, and continued, "It's a pity that we are already dead, so the most important injury of the haunted house, that is, the erosion of the power of death, is no longer useful to us. ”

As Makoto and Elena entered, the door closed silently.

The sea of revenants does not see the sun all year round, and the island shrouded in gray mist is already dark, and it is naturally more and more eerie when you enter the room at this time.

Elena glanced up a few times and saw a gray-brown flow of power in every part of the room, and wondered, "This is alive?"

Makoto was also a little surprised: "Indeed, and it is in the most active and powerful stage of the haunted house." ”

At the entrance is a small table with a pot of gray plants with withered foliage, revealing what resembles a picture frame hidden behind it.

The entire flower pot condensed a lot of death power in Makoto's perception, obviously if it was a living person, it was a more terrifying trap.

Makoto's hand reached for the picture frame, and as soon as he pinched the corner, his face became a little ugly, and he quickly withdrew his hand.

Elena said, "What's wrong?"

"There's a head underneath, kind of disgusting. ”

Elena took a closer look and saw that there was indeed some gray-brown hair attached to the other side of the frame, because it was similar to the color of the frame, and if you didn't pay attention, you obviously couldn't find it.

Elena smiled and said, "It's just hair." ”

She reached for the frame, but didn't pick it up the first time, and reflexively pulled hard.

The entire flower pot was lifted up by Elena at once, and then with Elena stunned, the flower pot fell directly, and with the sliding of the soil, a half-rotten head appeared in front of Elena.

Bang!

Elena jerked it to the ground in the distance.

Living in this land of death for a long time, of course, Elena will not scream or anything because of such a scene, but it is naturally not a happy thing to see a head with rotten eyes.

"Hahahaha!"

Obviously reminded Elena that she was still doing such a stupid thing, Makoto suddenly laughed, shook his head, saw the head rolling on the ground, turned around, disappeared from sight, and said, "It's funny, isn't it?"

He took the picture frame from Elena's hand that was still wrapped in some strands of hair, pulled it off, and looked at it.

It was a photo of a family of five, taken in front of the room, a couple, two boys and a girl. All five of them were smiling, but their smiles were a little stiff.

Elena leaned over to take a look at it, and wondered, "What is this? ”

Elena didn't seem to have seen the picture at all, and was shocked by the delicate painting, so she snatched it from Makoto's hand.

Elena's words reminded Makoto that he suddenly realized that maybe his perception of the world was not entirely correct.

There are too many islands that create barriers to the flow of knowledge and technology, and although the world Elena describes looks like the Middle Ages, it is not necessarily the whole world that is backward, and perhaps a gun civilization has been established somewhere.

"No, you can't think of it that way, there's no evidence that Elena was resurrected immediately after death, maybe she's been dead for hundreds of years?"

He was thinking about these things when Elena suddenly handed the picture frame to Makoto and said, "Look at the back of the house." ”

Originally, there was a small forest behind the house, but when I looked at it at this time, there were more points of light in the grove that were not very clear, and it looked like a pair of eyes.

Makoto stared at those points of light, and suddenly swept away, and found that the five people who should have been in front of the house had disappeared, and after looking carefully, he saw the figure of the little girl by a window.

Cheng Cheng moved, flipped the picture frame over, and saw a line of text written on it.

It wasn't one of the kind he knew, but it didn't look like it had been scribbled, and he pointed to Elena and asked, "Do you know?"

Elena nodded and said, "It's a lingua franca, meaning 'my baby'." ”

Makoto breathed a sigh of relief, making sure that this thing really had nothing to do with him, and that it wasn't like the first island where memories were stolen again.

Makoto flips the frame over, and the picture changes again.

One of the two little boys reappeared outside the room, but not in a good position, at the edge of the grove behind him.

The eyes in the woods were already dotted with red, and it was clear that what was going to happen next was not going to be pretty.

Makoto's left hand holding the frame of the picture gushed out some death breath, as if it had charged the picture, but in the blink of an eye, the boy disappeared in front of him.

Elena suddenly pointed to the roof in the picture and said, "There's an extra cat on the roof!"

That's right, the roof that was originally empty has a little black cat with two heads at this time.

In the previous picture, this did not exist.