Although the voice of the shout was very low, it could be vaguely heard, and the accent was very special, and Zhou Suyi felt very familiar, as if she had often heard it before.

Look at the faces of the others.

Professor Chen's body trembled a few times, and he almost fell, tears raining down.

Satipeng's face was pale and pale, and his body trembled like chaff.

Chu Jian also sat on the ground with a puff.

"Yes, it's the teacher, it's the teacher's voice!" Chu Jian said in a trembling voice.

"Fuck, don't fucking talk nonsense, your teacher is dead, how can you come here and call the soul." Wang Fatzi almost didn't kick it.

However, although he said this, he was reminded by Chu Jian like this, and he also heard that it was really Hao Aiguo's voice.

Gollum ......

Zhou Suyi swallowed and spat, feeling her scalp tingle.

That's right, she also heard it, it was really the voice of the dead Hao Aiguo.

"How is it possible, this game, although some places are outrageous, but the dead are so difficult that they can be resurrected?" Zhou Suyi felt that her heart was about to jump out.

In this dark ghost cave, it already makes people's hearts feel very stressed.

First the sound of footsteps was heard, and now the cries of the dead were heard.

It's fucking devastating.

"Don't scare me, it's night, don't make a fuss."

"Mom, it seems to be Hao Aiguo's voice, is it possible, Hao Aiguo didn't die, he climbed out and followed?"

"Grass, I engage in the underworld mode at night, and people's little hearts really can't stand this stimulation."

"It won't really be Hao Aiguo, if it is, it will become a supernatural game."

"Maybe it's just that the accent is similar, this game hasn't been so outrageous so far."

……

In such a strange situation, netizens broke out in a cold sweat.

Especially now that it's late at night outside.

If you have a companion to watch it, it would be nice to watch it yourself, but if you watch it yourself, you will be frightened.

The current situation of this show is definitely countless times more terrifying than a horror movie.

Tick......

I don't know whose sweat dripped on the ground and made a slight sound.

Zhou Suyi took a deep breath, "We are all calm, maybe, it's just that the accent is similar, we all miss Professor Hao, so we will mistake it for Professor Hao!" ”

Her explanation obviously couldn't convince everyone.

Fat Wang swallowed and foamed, "Lao Hu, you say, could it be that Professor Hao didn't blink his eyes and turned into a zongzi and crawled out from below, and followed him all the way here?" ”

"Don't talk nonsense, even if it really becomes a zongzi, have you ever seen a talking zongzi?" Hu Bayi.

Wang Fatzi shook his head, "I really haven't seen it before." ”

"Yes...... You guys...... What? Xiao Chu ...... Small...... Sa......"

The voice came again, and it was clearer than it had been before.

The most numbing thing is that this time he directly shouted out the names of Chu Jian and Sa Dipeng.

Sadipeng's soul was about to fly away, and he curled up on the ground tremblingly, as if he was stupid.

Chu Jian shouted in a trembling voice: "Old, teacher, really, yes, is it you?" ”

"Patriotic, patriotic, is it really you?" Professor Chan was in tears.

He wasn't afraid.

Excessive longing has long made him forget all his fears.

"My mother, Lao Hu, have you ever seen such an evil thing?" Wang Fatzi is stupid and bold, and his hands are starting to tremble when he holds a gun at this moment.

When they were in Niuxin Mountain, it wasn't that they didn't deal with zongzi.

It's scary, but it's not that scary.

Hu Bayi didn't answer, after all, he had seen a lot of strange things.

Especially the time when the yellow skin grave was also terrifying.

"Miss Yang, have you ever heard of such an evil thing abroad?" Wang Fatzi looked at Zhou Suyi again.

It seems that only by talking to each other can this fear be tempered.

Zhou Suyi's face was ugly and she shook her head.

Now, she didn't even know what to do.

I thought I would encounter some dangers, but I never thought that I would encounter such an evil thing.

She hadn't experienced anything so dangerous, so she really didn't know what to do.

"Lao Hu, what should I do?" She can only consult Hu Bayi, the only reliable NPC in the game.

Hu Bayi took a deep breath.

"Don't be nervous, everyone, I want to see if someone is pretending to be a ghost, or if Professor Hao is really resurrected, fat man, the gun is ready, it's a big deal to fight him directly!"

Hu Bayi is scared, but at this moment, he really emboldens everyone.

"Okay, grandma's, it's a real zongzi, we haven't got it, damn, don't worry, this time I brought the black donkey's hooves, it's enough!" The fat man held a gun in one hand and felt out a black donkey's hoof in the other.

At this moment, it doesn't matter if the identity is exposed or not.

Professor Chen: They don't have time to think about this at all.

Da Da Da ......

The footsteps were closer, intermittent, giving people a staggering feeling, as if the person was really anxious and panicked at the moment.

"Wait!"

Suddenly, Zhou Suyi's eyes became strange.

"Do you think that this voice does not seem to come from above, but from below?"

Hiss......

Another cold air rushed straight to the Heavenly Spirit Gai.

Hu Bayi and Wang Fatzi listened carefully.

Hearing this, his face became even more ugly.

No, the sound is not coming from above, but from below.

Before, it was far away, and the sound echoing in the ghost cave was not clear yet, but now that it seems to be closer, it can be heard more realistically.

"Fuck, what the hell is going on, even if Lao Hao really crawls out, it can't be under us." Wang Fatzi wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and his breathing became heavy.

Hu Bayi also felt that his scalp was about to explode.

"Something must be playing tricks." Hu Bayi snatched the gun in Wang Fatzi's hand and aimed directly at the bottom.

Zhou Suyi took out a cold firework and threw it down the steps.

The cold fireworks made an arc and flew downward, illuminating everything around them.

Then they saw a position about two or three hundred meters away from them.

A figure was staggering towards them.

The man saw the cold fireworks and looked up.

Through the white fireworks, everyone clearly saw the man's face.

The face was extremely white, not due to the reflection of light or other reasons, there was not a trace of blood, as if it was papier-mâché.

And the owner of that face is not Hao Aiguo, who else can it be.

When they saw the man's face clearly, everyone was stunned.

It was as if the temperature around them had dropped by several degrees, and they were all frozen into ice sculptures, motionless, and did not react for a while.

Hao Aiguo below didn't seem to be able to see them, and he squinted his eyes slightly in the strong light, blocking his eyes with his arms.

The exposed hand was as white as his face.

It's not like a living person, it's more like a paper person.

……

(End of chapter)