The curtain of the stage has been opened, the gloomy and terrifying music of the underworld has played, and the lights have long been in place, but the protagonist of the stage has not appeared for a long time.

But Elizabeth naturally wouldn't notice this kind of thing, and she was still confused and didn't understand the situation. According to her memory, she should have arrived at the tower a little faster than her eldest brother, but as soon as she entered the tower, the scenery around the tower changed dramatically, and she woke up to this strange place.

Thinking about her not-so-functioning, almost rusty mind, she had a hard time understanding what she was in, and came to the obvious conclusion that she seemed to have lost her brother.

At this time, there was a change on the stage, like dry ice fog, smoke from nowhere released from both sides of the stage, the fog faintly sank at the bottom of the stage, and occasionally some fog drifted up with the air current, under the illumination of colorful stage lights, the whole stage became smoky, like a dream, and then a faint translucent humanoid silhouette was vaguely set off under the outline of the smoke, and the figure appeared in front of the microphone.

Although the ghost standing in front of the microphone had a blurry face, it was difficult to see what it looked like, and it was difficult to tell whether it was a male ghost or a female ghost, but with a mournful, cold female singing voice coming from the stereo, Elizabeth could still tell the ghost's gender. Fun Cabinet

The song was accompanied by chilling lyrics, the melody was so strange that people could not feel the slightest harmony or pleasantness, and as the tune changed, the female voice was sometimes sharp and piercing, as if the nails were constantly rubbing against the blackboard, sometimes gloomy and mournful, as if whispering in the ear of a human ear.

This song, it is not an exaggeration to describe it as noise, but this kind of noise can be different from the late-night construction on the construction site, the intermittent decoration of the home, the horn of the car in unison, or the noise of the gossip and the loud voice, these conventional noises must be angry and hateful after listening to them, and even people with a bad temper will beat people, but the noise of this music seems to have just grasped a certain unique frequency, so that every normal person will naturally feel physiological discomfort after listening to it.

And the female voice of death is more like it exists to set off this music, with an inexplicable attraction, no matter how ugly it sounds, it can be deeply imprinted in the hearts of others like a magic sound, triggering the deepest sense of fear in their hearts, coupled with those chilling lyrics, countless terrifying, nightmarish associations will be presented in front of them like a marquee.

If there is no ordinary person with extraordinary strength, hearing this weird, distorted tune, mourning and cold singing, the mind must be captured by this song and tune, with the horror associations triggered by the lyrics, the mind is caught in endless horror fantasies, and the slightly fragile mind is estimated to be scared to death by their own fear in endless nightmares, and become the soul of the song.

But Elizabeth is different, she is not only a transcendent person who can naturally resist the breathtaking magic of singing, but also a singer who is good at using her singing voice to solve most problems.

As soon as she heard this tune like a broken gong and a wooden saw, her evaluation of this song immediately appeared in her heart, and she said bluntly: What are you singing about?

As I said before, as soon as this silly girl woke up, she found herself in a strange environment, and naturally she didn't care about the whispers she heard when she entered the tower, not only did she not care, but she also thought that the voice was too noisy, which made her have a splitting headache, so she naturally didn't care about the prompts brought by that voice.

The singers of the theater sang the praises.

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