After the excitement, I was extremely frightened when I thought about it carefully.
"A person died here. She said she liked zombies and horror movies..." Wen Renjing muttered the above words, and Little Zhuge from Nancheng possessed him, his eyes brightening, "Did this person die recently? If so. , then the rules in the house will definitely change accordingly.”
Yan Yueming suddenly had an idea, "The old lady on No. 9 is wearing black-rimmed glasses!"
Wen Renjing was stunned and didn't realize what the joke was. He looked at Li Zheng, who said calmly: "Someone died here and was recreated. The settings in the house will change accordingly, and the rules will naturally change."
"In other words, the rules just mentioned may not be applicable?" Yan Yueming then looked at the end of those sentences, "Originally, there was no doll named Angding in the cabin, but now Angding Coming back..."
Wen Renjing cleared his throat and said, "Junior, shouldn't we pay more attention to the 'zombie' and the 'horror movie' at this time?"
Yes, Yan Yueming's heart skipped a beat and she subconsciously looked at the bulge on the bed. Just now Wen Renjing told him that there was a zombie doll lying under the quilt.
In Yan Yueming's world view, zombies and ghosts are relatives and both are terrifying.
If these two settings were integrated into this house...
"He asked us to run quickly, but how can we run?" Yan Yueming had already started to get scared in advance. Wen Renjing also frowned, looking thoughtful.
Li Zheng was still elegant and calm, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, the arc was perfect and very penetrating, exactly the same as when he cursed the teacher to "reach early bliss". Even though Yan Yueming had eight hundred layers of filters for him, he couldn't help but feel frightened and didn't dare to look directly at him. Li Zheng slowly closed the book again, unbuttoned his cufflinks, rubbed his wrists, and said, "This is just the beginning."
At this time, the music from downstairs continued, and the sound of the cello was low and melodious, as if sadness was flowing in the moonlight.
Suddenly, the piano comes in, and it becomes passionate again.
Yan Yueming was startled by the thunderous sound of the piano. From the corner of his eye, he saw that the quilt on the bed seemed to be moving. His eyes widened immediately, but his exclamation was stuck in his throat and could not come out.
A burst of rapid piano music sounded at the scene, as if his heart was about to jump out of his throat. Soon enough, Li Zheng, who was standing in front of the dressing table, suddenly opened the curtains and opened the window with lightning speed.
"Whoosh" The night wind poured in.
The wind outside the strange hut seemed to be very strong all the time, but Yan Yueming looked over and found that there was a person outside. Li Zheng's sudden action of opening the window made the other party stunned, and in the blink of an eye, Yan Yueming wanted to understand why Li Zheng had unbuttoned his cuffs and moved his wrists just now, because——
The fight is about to begin.
Li Zheng got the wooden stick from nowhere and swung it towards the man outside the window before he could react. The other party was horrified and quickly dodged. "Bang!" The wooden stick hit the window frame, and the window glass shook.
"Don't be impulsive, I'm -" he shouted hurriedly, and then the stick was still swung rapidly in response, knocking his words to pieces.
The man had no choice but to let go of his hand and almost fell. Fortunately, he finally managed to stabilize himself and said anxiously: "I'm here to help you!"
"Really?" Li Zheng didn't buy it at all. His gentle smile combined with his fierce skills was shocking.
The man gritted his teeth secretly and had to fight back, but there was no room for him to move on the small window sill, so he stumbled and fell down. It all happened so fast. Yan Yueming stared at it with wide eyes. Before he could figure it out, the person was gone?
"Thump, thump, thump!" Amidst the intense piano sound, Li Zheng jumped up to the window sill and looked down. Unexpectedly, a ray of cold light suddenly struck from below. Li Zheng dodged to avoid it, and the cold light passed by the tip of his nose and instantly pierced the window frame above his head.
Yan Yueming looked over in shock and found that it was a very thin piece of something similar to a utility blade. She didn't know how deep it penetrated the window frame, but she could only see that the part left outside was still trembling.
"Senior, be careful!" he shouted anxiously.
The man didn't fall down at all!
He hung under the window sill. While throwing out the blade, he used the force to turn it up on the wall, and then in an instant he drew the knife and stabbed Li Zheng. The knife was hidden behind his back. It was longer than a dagger and shorter than a formal knife.
The cold front was like lightning, but it struck the stick Li Zheng had set up.
The two were wrestling with each other. When they looked at each other at close range, the man stopped pretending. A fierce expression appeared on his weather-stained face. His free hand pulled out the gun in an instant, "Bang, bang!"
Shooting at such a close range, Yan Yueming would have seen the King of Hell long ago. However, Li Zheng seemed to have predicted that it was difficult to hide in such a close distance and such a narrow space. He only had to use clever force to miss the opponent's wrist.
The bullet went off course, and the glass shattered with a clicking sound.
When the debris exploded, Yan Yueming was suddenly pulled from behind. He suddenly turned around and saw Wen Renjing standing in front of him, taking out a piece of bright yellow cinnabar talisman paper from his arms.
Yan Yueming looked again and saw that the doll on the bed had come down!
The doll was shorter than the one in Yan Yueming's room. It was wearing the dark blue official robe and flower feathers that often appear in zombie movies. Its face was as pale as putty, and most importantly, it had a mouth full of cavities.
If you get bitten by this tooth, you will get tetanus, right?
The little zombie stretched out his hands and jumped towards them. Yan Yueming glanced at Li Zheng out of the corner of his eye, and an idea suddenly occurred to him, and he pulled the
After hearing the scene, he quickly took a detour and ran to the bed.
"What are you doing?" Although Wen Renjing was confused, he still did as he was told. Then he turned around to look at Yan Yueming, only to see him reaching for the coat rack next to the bed and using Jiuniu. The two tigers picked it up, then swung it round, as if wielding a magic pestle. Standing on the bed, taking advantage of the height, they swung it towards the little zombie.
Take a bite out of me!
The head of the little zombie was knocked off by him, and it bounced several times when it fell to the ground.
Wen Renjing was stunned, "Junior?!"
Yan Yueming was exhausted, because the solid wood clothes hanger was really heavy. He panted slightly and explained sheepishly: "I saw the senior using a stick, and I thought about it too, but I couldn't find the second stick. And I discovered that the first rule is actually just kill the doll, right?”
Wen Renjing: "Huh? Oh, that's right."
At this time, the sound of banging on the bed came. Yan Yueming turned around and found that the little zombie turned around and was still moving. He jumped forward, but bumped into the end of the bed.
Seeing this scene, Wen Renjing suddenly understood why Yan Yueming dragged him to the bed. He was bullying him for being a short man. However, at this moment, Wen Renjing looked up and happened to see himself in the mirror hanging on the wall opposite.
The self was smiling, and the corners of his mouth seemed to be on a string, raised upwards in a strange arc.
Wen Renjing's scalp was numb. Before he could react, the cold feeling of being stared at came over him. no! It will be a foul!
Just at this moment, Li Zheng's hurried shouting came to his ears like the sound of nature, "Follow it!"
Wen Renjing was shocked and immediately smiled.
The person in the mirror tilted his head, and he also tilted his head, and then remained calm, pretending not to notice anything, and quietly and slowly walked out of the scope of the mirror step by step.
Fortunately, Yan Yueming was not in the frame, and was carefully fighting against the little zombie that turned around. When the little zombie jumped up, he would knock it down with a clothes hanger; when it jumped up and started to fight, neither side looked very powerful, but the fight was very close.
Wen Renjing seemed to be able to see the blood loss symbols in online games rising up from the little zombie's body.
"-1"
"-1"
"-1"
…
Wen Renjing looked at the window again, and Li Zheng was gone. The broken window was wide open. He ran over to it in three steps and looked out.
In the pitch black night, there was no figure on the outer wall.
The sound of fighting came from the third floor.
"Quick fight!" Wen Renjing turned around and shouted. At the same time, he picked up the chair next to him and rushed back, working together with Yan Yueming to knock down the little zombie.
The little zombie fell to the ground and finally stopped moving.
"Huh..." Yan Yueming took a breath, avoided the mirror and got off the bed, "What should we do now?"
"Listen, has the music stopped?" Wen Renjing asked.
Yan Yueming listened carefully and found that it stopped. The beating was so intense just now that he didn't notice it. Then Wen Renjing asked again: "Is the man just now the homeless man you mentioned on the 11th?"
"No." Yan Yueming shook his head quickly, "Although I only saw his back last time and didn't see his face clearly, I'm sure he's not. The homeless man has unkempt hair, a stooped back, and a very thin figure. But the man just now was tall and muscular."
As he spoke, Yan Yueming's memory gradually came to life, "By the way! I remember he was muttering under the wall last time, saying that he couldn't be discovered by them. Do you think this 'they' would..."
Wen Renjing: "Is that the man just now?"
Yan Yueming guaranteed with his little animal intuition, "Anyway, that man is definitely not a good person, and there is no righteousness in his eyes. He was hiding sneakily outside the window, saying he was here to help us, but when the senior hit him, he was Just fight back!”
Wen Renjing: "...You are right. Do you still remember what we reasoned just now? There may be something wrong with the access rules at the door."
How could Yan Yueming forget that such a series of clues made his skin crawl.
It is known that the two gaps between the Silent Street and the Strange House are connected, and there is a message from the homeless man No. 11 in the Strange House. We can quickly make a guess: the homeless man No. 11 may have gone from the Strange House. A quiet neighborhood.
He left the hut because he was afraid of being discovered by "them".
It is known that No. 11 is kind because he helped Yan Yueming, then "they" may be evil. This is consistent with what happened just now.
"Who are they? Why are they like this?" Yan Yueming asked confused and worried.
"Senior didn't tell you last time?" Wen Renjing asked and answered, "Then maybe he didn't want you to face this from the beginning. Junior, human beings have species diversity. If you fall here for a long time, anyone will go crazy. Yes, some people will keep their conscience while going crazy, and some will lose their conscience. This is normal. If you want to ask me what they want, I can only answer you this way - "
"There are laws outside, but not here."
"They might be able to experience the thrill of killing people."
"There are even many people who have committed crimes and hide in the cracks. This is a place outside the law, and it is more dangerous than the human heart."
