Chapter 111: Confusing
The strong aura of death instantly approached Yang.
Yang subconsciously wanted to use his permanent props, but he suddenly found that this was not his body, and the permanent props were not on him at all!
Oops......
There have been thrilling moments in the past, but he always had his cards, but this time, his cards are left in the modern world.
He had never felt death so close to him!
The terrifying ghost movement was not too fast, but it was really weird, and it crawled off the stage with its hands in an extremely twisted posture, without making any sound the whole time, and ...... Two-step ......
Getting closer.
Yang's legs seemed to be frozen on the ground, he was not a person who would be scared by fear, but the current situation was useless for him even to escape, it was too dark here, and he couldn't run far away from escaping, it was better to see the ghost's appearance and its weirdness.
"Yi ......"
The strange sound came from the cracked face of the ghost, and the sound surged like a substance, so that Yang subconsciously covered his ears, this voice was neither male nor female, like singing, but it was not tactful, only poignant, sharp, and extremely penetrating, like someone scraping the blackboard with their fingernails, which made people goosebumps all over their bodies.
Zhong Xueran, who was in another time and space, also heard this terrifying voice and hurriedly asked, "Yang? Are you still there? โ
Yang stared at the terrible ghost who came down from the stage, it was the ghost who committed suicide by throwing himself into a well?
How...... It doesn't look like ......
Although it is in human form, this ghost exudes an extremely ancient and strange aura, and it is not a woman's body, although it is wearing a red costume, its figure is extremely slender and tall, but it is ...... There is also the possibility of becoming a ghost.
Was it attracted by the sound of the chair clattering?
Yang's brain was spinning rapidly, and it seemed that this was a mortal situation, but he believed that there must be some hidden way to live.
"Even in a desperate situation, there will be a glimmer of hope, and only by giving up is the real despair...... Yang, remember ......"
Memories of the past suddenly appeared in my mind at this moment, watching the ghost approach step by step, I shook my head and shook off those memories.
This kind of marquee-like picture does not bode well and should not be distracted......
Yang stared at the ghost, in the air around her, there was constantly Zhong Xueran's low-voiced inquiry, there was some horror in her voice, obviously, she also heard the sharp howl of the ghost just now, and she didn't know whether to run away at this moment.
Wait a minute!
Yang was startled, looking at the fierce ghost that was walking towards him, it was also ...... Didn't hit those tables and chairs!
In other words, it is the same as me, it is the existence of this space, I can see it, but I can't touch it, in other words...... It can't touch me, it can't kill me!
So what does it mean to come over now......
Zhong Xueran!
Zhong Xueran can't see the tables and chairs, but he can touch them and chairs, and on the other hand, if the tables and chairs can take the initiative to touch them, they can also touch Zhong Xueran.
Other words...... This ghost will be able to be touched by Zhong Xueran, and in the same way, it can also touch Zhong Xueran!
It was burning at Zhong Xue, who couldn't see it!
"Snow burns! Hurry up with Sanqing Bell, hurry! โ
Yang didn't have time to explain, in the sporadic time he was thinking, the red-clothed ghost was already very close!
Zhong Xueran, who is in modern time and space, did not hesitate at all when he heard this.
Yang had helped many people, and had helped her several times, and she had no reason to doubt him.
Take out the three clear bells and shake them-
"Jingle bellโ"
In the void that Zhong Xueran couldn't see, a fierce ghost with a cracked face and fangs inside bit down on the place where she was standing just now!
Fortunately, she was one step faster, and with the crisp sound of Sanqing Bell, Zhong Xueran's figure immediately disappeared into the theater.
And at the bottom of the well [Nanzhifang], Yang watched as this powerful ghost slowly closed the crack, and his tall body stood in front of him, and the terrifying cold air emanating from his body made Yang tremble uncontrollably.
If his reasoning is wrong, then at this moment, he is dead.
But...... That's right.
The terrifying face of the ghost, which had no facial features, slowly pressed towards Yang, as if smelling him, and the sharp and twisted fingers and claws swept through Yang's chest, but as if they were passing through the air, they did not cause him any harm.
Yang finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then he watched as the ghost slowly melted into a pool of blood like a candle, melted into the floor, and disappeared without a trace.
"Hoo ......"
Yang's heart is also pounding.
However, he more or less figured out the meaning of this strange story.
The four of them were sent back a hundred years ago, while the other seven were left in the modern era, and only the cooperation of two players on the plane had a chance to solve this strange story, after all...... Here they can see, but they can't touch it, and in modern times, Zhong Xueran and his party can't see it, but they can touch it.
But...... If the space is superimposed, and everyone's voices can be heard at will, why did he only hear Zhong Xueran's voice alone?
"Hello...... "Suddenly! An emotionless female voice sounded behind Yang, giving him goosebumps all over his body.
But if you listen carefully, isn't this voice the person Nie Yunzhen possessed?
"Is that you? Miss Nie? โ
Yang asked out loud.
"Yes," Nie Yunzhen responded, "I heard the voice of a ghost here, come and take a look." โ
Yang was stunned, and suddenly didn't know what to say.
Everyone avoids the ghost, but the current chief is good, and after hearing the ghost's cry, he took the initiative to find it.
However, being able to hear Nie Yunzhen's voice can explain it...... Players of the same era can talk to each other as long as they are close enough.
But in order to transcend time and space and get modern players to talk to them, there should be more than just getting close enough.
"The Point Guard Is Here"
Yang's gaze fell on the chair.
Suddenly, a flash of lightning flashed in Yang's mind!
Wrong!
After hearing the sound of the chair just now, he heard Zhong Xueran's voice, and then asked Zhong Xueran out loud.
Yang remembers...... I just asked, "Is that you?" Xue Ran", did not first say that he was yang.
Because he subconsciously thinks that he is yang, Zhong Xueran is familiar with him, and he will definitely not mistake his voice.
But after hearing Nie Yunzhen's voice just now, he reluctantly reacted, this was not his original body, and the sound made by this body could not be the original voice of "Yang"!
Then how did Zhong Xueran suddenly hear that I was yang?
Yang's brain is running wildly, unless the voice of this body is already very similar to "me", but this is impossible, my voice is higher, the figure of this body is much lower, and the timbre is more mature, after all, the age of this body is seven or eight years older than my own age.
If so...... There is only one possibility-
Modern over there...... The voice Zhong Xueran heard was indeed my own voice.
Yang doesn't think that the weird talk game will be so kind, and will help them restore the sound to its original appearance in the process of transmitting sound across time and space.
This only says ...... The current situation may not be what the eye sees.
Are we really souls that have traveled through time and space and thrown into other people's bodies?
Yang suddenly discovered...... The idea of soul possession that everyone agreed on at first.
Could it be that it is the eyes that deceive everyone?