Chapter Seventy-Three: The Brewing Weirdness
"No, don't!!"
"Who's going to save me, I don't want to die, I don't want to die!!"
Seeing that the middle-aged ghost was getting closer and closer to him, the player was almost scared to death on the spot.
But as before, no matter how much he struggled in his seat, the chair seemed to stick to his whole body.
But the strange thing is that the player who didn't have a ghost standing next to him didn't get this middle-aged ghost to care.
At this point, I'm afraid that even a fool can see the weirdness of this!
And the middle-aged ghost used the same method as just now, when he removed the head of the frightened player and placed it on another chair.
Cheng Tao's expression at the moment can almost be described as colorless!
Especially when he discovers that this middle-aged ghost has used the same method to remove the heads of three players in a row.
Even after the entire opera hall was filled with bursts of panic and confessions, he completely believed Ye Feng's previous words.
Wu Zhishang is really ready to take himself to his death!
"Angkor save me!! Angkor save me!! ”
"I believe in you so much, I believe in you so much, so I will switch places with you!"
"You can't ignore me, you can't ignore me!!"
When he saw that the middle-aged ghost had begun to move in his direction, Cheng Tao was really scared and cried.
No, I should say I'm about to be scared to pee!
At this moment, the faint fishy aura began to slowly diffuse to both sides with Cheng Tao as the center.
Beneath where he was sitting, dark yellow urine seeped through his crotch and ran down the corner of the chair to the floor......
Smelling this breath, Sun Yan and Fan Gan, who were sitting on Cheng Tao's left and right, wrinkled their noses almost at the same time, and the eyes that looked at Cheng Tao were even more disgusted.
"You don't know how dangerous the dungeon is."
"Since you chose to come in and encounter this kind of thing, it can only be said that it is your life."
"Don't worry, we'll avenge you when you're dead."
Fan Ganna's salty voice sounded in Cheng Tao's ears.
But these words undoubtedly completely ignited the anger in Cheng Tao's heart.
I saw that his face was full of hideousness, and his mouth let out a hysterical roar.
"Fart! Lao Tzu didn't have to die! Lao Tzu doesn't have to die at all! ”
"Wu Zhishang, I'll grass your whole family! I will give you the life of the horseman, and I wish your whole family a good death!! ”
Cheng Tao was making a lot of noise over there, and all kinds of foul language were endless.
There is no doubt that the content is all about Wu Zhishang!
But at this moment, no one dared to make a sound, and no one would say anything at such a time.
But the hearts of this group of ordinary players are undoubtedly chilled because of Wu Zhishang's deception, and a hidden danger that cannot be eliminated has been buried!
Soon, the middle-aged ghost took off Cheng Tao's head in the same way as before, and put it on another seat.
At this point, the number of dead players has reached four.
Although compared to the overall number of people brought by Wu Zhishang, the death of these four players has an impact on the overall advancement of the dungeon.
It's all harmless.
But the atmosphere at the scene was undoubtedly more depressing than before!
"This guy is really ruthless."
"Aren't you afraid that the people under your hands will turn against you?"
Luo Wei stuck out her tongue, and what she said was naturally Wu Zhishang, who had been silent from beginning to end.
"Sooner or later, but certainly not now."
Ye Feng said an ambiguous word.
At the same time, he tried to move again to see if he could get out of his seat.
Sure enough, can't you?
It looks like we'll have to wait until the next step......
Ye Feng was thinking in his heart.
The faint lights around him suddenly began to flicker, as if something was coming.
The lights flickered, and a blood-red figure appeared in the center of the stage.
Some players immediately noticed this scene and exclaimed, "Look! What's that thing on stage!? ”
As soon as his voice began, the flickering lights suddenly dimmed.
Only in the middle of the stage, there is still a bright position, just outlining the figure of a woman in a blood-red cheongsam in the eyes of everyone!
Red foot shoes, hair high.
The woman is wearing heavy makeup and has an elegant demeanor.
But Qingli's face was particularly stiff, like a dead man.
It was the cheongsam woman seen in the photo when everyone was in the outer hall!
"She's scary......"
When Ye Feng was staring intently, Luo Wei's trembling voice came from his ears.
Turning his head, he saw that Luo Wei had pressed her head very low at the moment, as if there was something very terrifying in front of her.
I don't dare to raise my eyes to face it!
Seeing this scene, Ye Feng's heart suddenly sank.
You know, the reason why Luo Wei was able to show a more relaxed state in this dungeon.
It depends on the foresight of her right eye.
Be able to judge danger in advance!
But now, Lovi's abnormal appearance must have been something she had discovered.
Ye Feng hurriedly asked, "What the hell is going on, what did you see?" ”
Before Luo Wei could answer, a cold voice without emotion suddenly came from the stage.
"The moonlight is desolate, and the moonlight is desolate."
"The scene in the boudoir is cool in the moonlight, and only the past is in the boudoir."
"Moonlight Desolate ......"
On the stage, the cheongsam woman was like no one around, singing an unfamiliar opera in an extremely cold tone.
In this weird atmosphere, the voice of the cheongsam woman made people feel a little chill in their bones.
But at this moment, no one dared to say anything.
All listened patiently......
It took about five minutes before the cold voice finally stopped.
The cheongsam woman bowed her head slightly again, standing in the center of the stage, as if it was not her who had just spoken.
What to do after that?
This question is in the minds of all players.
"You can move now, if you don't want to die, all of you can stand up first!"
At this moment, Wu Zhishang, who had not spoken, suddenly spoke up, and all the players around him were stunned.
It was Sun Yan and Fan Gan who reacted first, and the seat that had imprisoned them seemed to suddenly lose its effect, and the two of them actually stood up directly from their seats.
Then they glanced at each other, and they walked directly to the front two rows, where Wu Zhishang was.
And Wu Zhishang also got up from his seat, and Sun Yan and the two stood all the way in the wider corridor, their eyes sweeping over the other players who were still sitting in their seats.
"Let's go, let's go over first!"
One of the players gritted his teeth.
After all, I don't know what will happen later.
So he still took the lead and got up and began to walk behind Wu Zhishang.
And with the forerunner, the remaining players who were still hesitant had no choice but to get up and make a choice.
After the wide corridor gradually became a little more crowded, Wu Zhishang said in a deep voice: "According to the information we got from the last time we sent someone here, we will enter the tip collection link later." So you have to remember that when somebody comes and starts tipping, you'll have to give them what the ghosts need in the shortest possible time, and then we'll leave this opera hall quickly, you know? ”