Haunted Houses’ Chronicles

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A few people came down from the top of the house, and really lost a lot of effort.

First of all, although the house is not high, it is still dangerous to jump directly. I had to pick up the eaves with my hands and let my body hang down as much as possible before it landed steadily.

Secondly, after Wan Jinrong jumped down first, he didn't mean to wait for us.

So there was no preparation time for this whole action, but fortunately, there was no accident.

Walking on the ground again, my eyes were fixed on the front.

At first, those oranges that look very beautiful are getting dazzling, which makes the eyes hurt. But he had to open again.

The feeling of oppression outside was even more obvious. My two temples seemed to be pierced with needles. Looking at Bai Kai and Qin Yiheng, their looks are not much better.

Going forward for a while, the oil lamp in Wan Jinrong's hand burned more vigorously.

It was already very hot outside, and holding such a big fire, I watched the sweat on the back of his neck.

The house we are going to is the tallest building in the entire siege.

There are some tall ones around, but they are still a dozen meters lower than this one.

From a distance, it looks like a huge wooden monument. People worry that there will be their burial place.

I used to be very nervous in the house, but I forgot to be thirsty.

At this moment, I suddenly felt dry, and unconsciously touched the backpack, only to remember that the water had long been lost.

I swallowed a few spit, feeling like my throat was slashed by the knife. Always feel like vomiting bleeding.

After walking for more than 100 meters, my headache is getting worse.

This reminds me of the altitude sickness when I came, and I was even more worried about losing consciousness.

I ’m not afraid of dying here. What I ’m most afraid of is to drag Bai Kai and Qin Yiheng behind.

However, I was struggling, but I was afraid of what came. There were blackenings in front of my eyes, maybe the orange around them was too bright, I tried to squint my eyes, but there was no relief.

The brain is already in a trance at this time, I just rely on instinct. Follow Wan Jinrong's back.

Unconsciously, I remembered many past events. Some things happened when I first entered the business, and some strange things that I encountered in the middle. But more, but the memories before entering the industry.

I think maybe those days are the things I miss most.

Qin Yiheng gently supported my arm with his hand, and seemed to be worried that I might fall.

I wanted to smile back at him, but something suddenly flashed in my head. It seems that I have experienced the same picture.

"Don't carry it, I will carry you" Qin Yiheng drove me to myself.

I wanted to refuse, but found that my body was out of control. He had to stand and stagger forward.

The further I go, the more confused my consciousness is.

In a trance, I saw some pictures. But I can no longer tell whether it is my memory or illusion.

I seemed to be standing on a mountainside with green grass, and there was no light in the sky. I am very nervous. There seems to be something threatening me around.

I tried to hide in the grass, but I changed several places in succession and felt unsafe.

This feeling is suffocating. I can feel my heart pounding in my throat.

At this moment I suddenly found out that there was a flash of fire not far away. Without thinking, I walked towards the light. It seems that I know that the firelight is lit for me.

Moving forward through the grass, I struggled. After a few kicks, I couldn't even feel the pain.

But the firelight looked very close, no matter how I walked, our distance has not shortened.

At this time, there were some rustling noises in the grass behind me. I knew the danger was approaching. Can only speed up the pace, desperately flying in the grass. Numerous small wounds were scratched on his body, and he didn't know what was hit on his shoulder. It felt very painful. He reached out and bleeding.

But this time I finally approached the flame.

It was a bonfire, and there was a figure on the side, back to me.

I was stunned subconsciously, because I found this figure very familiar. Just at the time I was hesitating, the grass behind him suddenly clattered, and I felt something paved to me, and I shouted instinctively, and the man by the campfire immediately turned around.

At that moment, time seemed to be still.

I don't know if there are too many messages received in an instant, or if all this is really frozen.

I only saw the person in front of me, turned out to be myself! Under the fire, my own face had no expression, and there was a wave of unstoppable vicissitudes.

Just listen to me and tell me that you are here.

Following me, I was knocked down by the thing behind me, and my eyes were black.

I was confused, I heard someone calling Jiang Shuo. There were several slaps on the cheek.

At first I was just more dizzy, and then I gradually felt pain. I opened my eyes subconsciously.

Bai Kaizheng leaned over and stared at me, took out a bottle of water, and I took a few sips, feeling more comfortable. The orange color was gone, only Wan Jinrong's oil lamp was burning. We have entered the tallest building.

I sat up and saw a large hole on the right hand side. Like the outer wall of the siege, it was also cut through.

"Grass, I have dreamed just now." I wiped the sweat on my forehead. How long did I faint?

"It didn't take long for us to have just arrived. Don't stand up, look at the top of your head first, I'm afraid you're scared." Bai Kai pointed to the top of his finger and snorted.

As soon as I looked up, I was shocked.

With Wan Jinrong's oil lamp, what he saw was all that strange wardrobe.

This whole building turned out to be hollow! Looking up, except for the small area where we are, all the places are filled with wardrobes. All the way to the top of the building, hidden in the darkness. There are so many innumerable numbers.

We seemed to be in a slender colosseum, but it was not the audience but the wardrobe that filled the stands.

What the **** is this? How does it look like a thousand stupas?

I know that in some religions, such buildings are also built. When you walk in, there are Buddha statues on all sides. The pagoda is usually very tall. The higher-level Buddha statues are placed relatively high. But standing underneath, you can't see the Buddha statue at the top of the tower.

Thinking, I tried to keep my eyes wide open, only to see the blurred roof.

I said, why are these wardrobes here?

"Maybe they were here, we found them, they were all transported out. Look at Jiang Shuo, some wardrobe doors are open, you give me the rope, I want to go up and see."

Qin Yiheng took over the rope and tried to make a rope buckle to climb, without success. He had to try to climb freehand. Fortunately, the wardrobe with the door closest to us is only seven or eight meters high.

But I was still terrified looking at it.

Qin Yiheng was very good, and climbed to the closet in a few clicks. He turned in and turned in. Never see anyone else.

I have been in contact with that wardrobe many times. I know how much space there is. I thought Qin Yiheng must have discovered something.

Sure enough, he crawled down quickly, panting.

"What's inside?" Bai Kai said anxiously.

"This" Qin Yiheng spread his hands, and there was a moment of sand flowing down through his fingers.

"This should be the mud of Yinhe. It's just already dried up." Qin Yiheng clapped his hands. Now let's take a look at the unopened ones.

Qin Yiheng walked to the nearest wardrobe and stretched out his hand to slowly open the wardrobe door.

My heart immediately jumped into my throat, and it seemed that the wardrobe door hadn't been opened for a long time, and the squeaking noise was like a ghost.

As soon as the door opened, I immediately went with a flashlight.

I saw a naked man standing in the closet. The person's skin was shriveled and he had become a corpse.

I remembered the kind of corpse I had seen in the closet before.

Looking at the scale, my mother should be regarded as a demonstration park for Huanyang Base! ?

I said, are these corpses used for rejuvenation? But why didn't they survive?

"Only a few can survive, and no one can guarantee what survives." Wan Jinrong said suddenly and unclearly.

As soon as his voice fell, he heard the closet door above me and creaked.

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