After a burst of tight and rapid drum beats that could burst the eardrums, and ending with a distorted and sharp electric guitar sound, Elizabeth's roaring singing finally came to an end.
By the end of the song, most of the entire theater had been destroyed as if it had gone through a war. The wall facing the stage had already collapsed amidst the waves of death heavy metal sounds, and the other three walls had collapsed. It was also riddled with holes and was crumbling, looking like it might collapse at any time, and the condition inside the theater was not good either. Rows of neat seats were uprooted as if a tornado had passed through, and then were thrown away by the storm. It was everywhere in the theater, and the tiles and floors were turned over to reveal the corpses buried underneath. The stage was even more pitted with many deep pits, and the light stands, stage lights, and curtain frames directly above were shaken to the ground. , everywhere you look, it’s a mess.
Elizabeth stood in this pile of ruins, with a smug smile on her flushed face, and bowed deeply to the non-existent audience.
Anyone who sees this scene will probably think that this place has been ravaged by a tornado or experienced a war, but they will never think that someone just sang a song here.
What do you think? Are you convinced? After Elizabeth bowed to the non-existent audience, she jumped up to the female ghost. What I sang was better than your previous singing with a broken voice. It sounded much better, right?
The female ghost who dominates this area is already dying and leaning on a tattered seat. When she heard the silly girl's words, her pale pupils rolled her eyes wildly. She wanted to shake the spirit body and make a sound, but she couldn't do it at all. &ash;&ash;Because her spirit body had already been completely destroyed by the death heavy metal rock music just now.
But she was convinced.
Take it heartily.
Not only because of the death heavy metal that was enough to shatter her spirit body, but also because of Elizabeth’s singing that sounded like ghosts crying and wolf howling. Just like what this idiot said, even this performance was full of ghosts crying and wolf howling with unknown meaning. Singing, but the artistic conception contained in the silly girl's voice was enough for her to feel the gap between the two.
Why?
It’s because Elizabeth’s singing can resonate with the hearts of others without distinction. Even if it’s someone who doesn’t understand or appreciate the music at all, or even someone with prejudices who listens to the song, her singing can still touch people’s hearts. Like a warm spring breeze blowing through the heart, soothing the pain and regrets of the past, and like a clear and sweet stream cleansing the heart, washing away all resentment and heartbreak, allowing them to gain short-term happiness in the singing. And precious peace.
There is no such thing as perfection in life, but as long as there are regrets, pain, and all the experiences that can be called unbearable to look back on in life, you cannot resist the effect contained in her singing. Her singing will gently embrace these painful experiences. In my heart, I quietly healed the pain and regrets that existed in the past.
The female ghost's singing voice is not only dwarfed by comparison, the gap between the two can be described as vastly different, whether it is the artistic conception, melody or singing voice.
Thinking of this, the female ghost looked at Elizabeth with a very sad expression.
There was no need to make such a regretful expression~ It turned out that the girl seemed to have misunderstood. She thought she understood the changes in the female ghost's expression (don't ask me, I don't know how this girl's brain circuit can understand sadness. regretfully), scratching his head with one hand in embarrassment, waving his hands and saying modestly: I owe this to my elder brother for his good teachings. Not long ago, he said that he wanted to expand my singing field. Just sing one song. Songs from music scores are not good. I have to try various styles of singing songs, so I listened to many different types of songs~ If you want to learn, I can also ask my big brother to give you some guidance~...
I'm giving you advice, uncle, why don't you look at how I can still get advice even though I'm like this? The female ghost has begun to curse in her heart. Maybe it's because the relationship is on the verge of collapse, or maybe it's because Elizabeth's singing has healed her heart. Her thoughts and thoughts are not as rigid as before and full of murderous intent and resentment. She has given up all the obsessions and baggage of the past. With the complete collapse of her soul, she can finally find true peace and no longer have to wander the world in pain.
Maybe it means
Realizing that she was about to be liberated, she decided to give this bastard a few reminders before disappearing, in order to repay her kindness for healing the pain and resentment in her heart.
Be careful, the female ghost tried hard to vibrate the ghost energy in her body to make a sound, and this action also intensified the collapse of her body. The power that restrained her became smaller and smaller, and her body also collapsed in large areas and turned into tiny particles of light. There are weird things in the school. The seven strange campus stories are a trap.
If it were you, you should be able to understand it.
After struggling to leave behind the precious information, the female ghost's body completely disintegrated into little light particles floating in the ruined theater. The light particles undulated in the air, forming a gorgeous scene, which she was used to laughing and joking about. Elizabeth, who was looking at the light particles floating in the air with a solemn expression, was silent and didn't know what she was thinking in her heart.
I didn't expect it to really explode. After a long time, Elizabeth, who looked thoughtful, spoke slowly. She shook her head in confusion, as if she hadn't yet reacted to the shock of the explosion, and then she couldn't think for a moment. After giving the answer, she turned around and walked out of the theater that was gradually collapsing. What did she mean by what she just said? Hmm, I can’t figure it out. If it’s the big brother and the doll, I should be able to figure it out. Then it’s time to go find the big brother and the doll! But where are the big brother and the doll now?
While Elizabeth was thinking about going to find her big brother, Wu Ming was sitting in the fire scene chatting with the victim of school bullying.
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These two women are naturally the victims of one of the seven mysteries on campus, the flames of the old house that will never stay, and the man who comforts her from time to time is none other than Wu Ming.
After this brief chat, combined with the hallucinations he had just seen in the classroom, Wu Ming roughly figured out the hidden meaning behind this strange story.
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