After following the sedan for a while, Wu Yong suddenly stopped and listened attentively: "Did you hear any sounds?"

The others also pricked up their ears, and after a while, Li He said, "It seems to be the sound of some gong and drum."

He grew up in the countryside, and most red and white ceremonies will have the kind of gongs and drums played, so he is very familiar with this sound.

"Why are you beating gongs and drums on this big night?" Wu Yong thought about it, combined with the previous sedan chair, "Could it be that someone is getting married?"

"I think it makes sense, the sedan chair just now should be the one that picked up the bride." The fat man nodded and said.

Late at night, in a deserted village...

Wedding?

A few people think it's weird.

"The bride is her, and who is the groom?" Huang Mao's heart was stunned, and his brain didn't know how to operate at the moment.

"Whatever, it's not a serious thing anyway." Li He felt that his brain was very messy and didn't want to dwell on this issue.

"Stop arguing, let's talk about it first." Holding the lantern, Wu Yong seemed calmer.

Several people continued to walk, and the sound of suona and copper cymbals came and went, becoming more and more obvious.

About two minutes later, a dilapidated old mansion decorated with lights appeared in the eyes of Wu Yong and others.

Lanterns are hung high, and joy is played.

People wearing paper masks gathered at the door of the dead mansion, as if celebrating something.

Looking at it from afar, there is something indescribable, indescribable.

"Oh my god, why are these people wearing masks?" Huang Mao had never seen this before, and his face was terrified.

"I really don't understand how this boss could come up with these plots." Even Li He, who was more courageous, was beating a drum in his heart after seeing those masks.

"Have you forgotten the name of this game?" Wu Ji, who was also in vigilance, suddenly reminded.

The two thought for a moment.

Dead Soul Village!

This also means that there is not a single living person in the whole village.

"I'm going, I don't even have a living NPC, how can we play?" Li He suddenly felt that his head was big for a while, and he made trouble for a long time, and there was no guy who could help them.

"Don't complain, since it's a game, there's a chance to clear the customs, otherwise this experience hall won't have to be opened." Touching the beads of sweat on his forehead, Wu Yong said unhurriedly.

The more this time, the more calm it is.

The most difficult thing about horror games is to engage in people's mentality, and sometimes it is not that the difficulty coefficient is too high, but that the player himself collapses first.

Sometimes, if you calm down a little, you will find that it is not difficult to clear the customs.

"I think what Brother Wu said is very reasonable, as long as we work hard, it will definitely be possible." The fat man stood aside and nodded heavily.

Wu Yong couldn't help but secretly said, or brother, you know me.

A few people were discussing, and there seemed to be a new movement on the side of the old mansion.

Under the festive music, four more paper figures came, but this time it was not a sedan chair.

It's a coffin!

The coffin slowly fell to the ground, and the paper man lifted the lid of the coffin on it, and a boy curled up together slipped out of it.

Seeing the appearance of that person, Li He rubbed his eyes: "Damn, Gu Hai!"

The rest of the guys also widened their eyes and found that it was true.

"Why is he here?" Huang Mao asked in surprise.

"If I'm not mistaken, the guy who was just taken away should be the real Gu Hai." Wu Yong thought for a moment and said.

His own speculation is well-founded, and the one who entered the ancestral hall before was fake, so this time it should be true.

Combined with the state of the boy just now, it is not difficult to judge.

"Good guy, look at it like this, Gu Hai is going to be a groom?" Touching his chin, Li He couldn't help but say.

Who would have thought that Gu Hai, who had been solo for many years, would directly cross the love process and directly enter the palace of marriage.

Although the other party is not human.

sighed silently for him, this kind of blessing can't be enjoyed by others.

When Gu Hai was brought into the old mansion, the masked strangers outside also walked in one after another, quite an atmosphere of a noisy room.

This is an opportunity, and of course Wu Yong will not let it go: "Let's go, let's follow."

"Keep up? What if I am recognized? Huang Mao, who was already afraid, said very worriedly.

"What are you afraid of, we're all here, are you just going home?" Wu Yong felt that Huang Mao was a little too worried, "Besides, Gu Hai is still inside, those of us who are friends, we can see death and not save us!" ”

In the face of naked moral kidnapping, Huang Mao has no choice but to refuse.

After all, you can't put yourself in an unjust situation.

"Anyone else?" Glancing at the others.

As a sworn friend, Li He naturally has no opinions.

As for the fat man, that's not to mention, everyone who understands understands.

She wished that all of them would go to the old mansion.

"Since there is no objection, let's hurry up, remember to put on those paper masks, we will pretend to be the same kind and blend in." Picking up a few masks from the ground next to the old mansion, Wu Yong distributed them to a few people behind him, and sneaked into the old mansion.

There were two people standing at the door, also wearing masks, and they looked like paper figures in a paper shop.

Glancing at Wu Yong, the two didn't say anything, it seemed that the mask had an effect, making them think they were the same kind.

Seeing this, Wu Yong was overjoyed in his heart, and hurriedly greeted the fat man and the others.

Then a few people slipped into the old mansion.

As soon as they stepped into the house, several people clearly felt a chill, and the temperature inside was obviously much lower than outside.

"Damn, why is it so cold?" Shrinking his neck, Li He, who had the weakest physical fitness, couldn't help but complain.

Experience the helmet's super neurosensory conduction effect, which makes several people feel like they are in reality.

"Where to go first?"

There are two stairs in the old house, left and right, and it seems that you can go up to it, but no one is sure that it must be safe over there.

"In this way, I will be with Li He, and the fat man and Huang Mao will act separately." It hasn't been long since the customs clearance, and Wu Yong began to be a little restless and didn't want to waste time.

Huang Mao wanted to say something, but was glared back again.

"Don't worry, if you go your separate ways, believe me, after all, I can run out of the ancestral hall alone." Patting Huang Mao's shoulder, the fat man comforted with a smile on his face.

Hearing this, Huang Mao's heart felt a little better.

It seems that this is the case, and it should be safer to follow the fat man.

After speaking, the two two-person teams began to fight separately.

Wu Yong and Li He chose the stairs on the left, and the fat man took the yellow hair to the other side.

"Fat brother, you said there wouldn't be any ghosts here, right?" As soon as he went upstairs, Huang Mao felt that something was wrong, as if a pair of eyes were staring at him.

"What are you thinking, with me here, what are you afraid of?" The fat man followed behind and smiled, and suddenly stopped: "Wait a while, you can help me get something..."

"What's that?" Turning his head in surprise, Yellow Fur looked at the fat man.

"Go your separate ways, No, here you go!" Smiling kindly, the fat man reached out and took off his big head and handed it over...