Chapter 161 Red coffin, paper pricks people

Style: Romance Author: Night silentlyWords: 2637Update Time: 24/01/18 04:13:58
Outside the window is the back garden of the villa.

In the dark night, not a single light was on.

But in this darkness, Zhang Yan suddenly saw a coffin placed on the ground in the back garden.

Bloody red coffin.

Next to the coffin stood six people tied with paper.

There was a weird smile on the paper-pricked man's face.

The copper paper money in the round sky was scattered all over the floor.

"This is the funeral of our Tang Dynasty."

Zhang Yan shuddered.

Abt from the Sun Never Sets team was also surprised: “There’s something wrong with this damn place.

On the third floor there is my country’s demon summoning ceremony, and in the back garden there is your Tang country’s funeral ceremony.

I don’t know where it is, but there may be elements of horror from the Curry Country and the Japanese Country. "

Abbot had never heard of anything like this.

Zhang Yan took a deep breath: "The main line of this script is becoming more and more confusing.

Have you ever discovered which country the woman in the black dress is from? "

As soon as Zhang Yan said these words, everyone suddenly thought about it and became frightened.

“The woman in the black dress doesn’t look like a Westerner, nor does she look like an Easterner.

It's more like the faceless portrait drawn by the artificial intelligence AI that swept the earth before the strangeness came in the past. "

Abbot carefully recalled the face of the woman in the black dress, but could not come to any conclusion.

Zhang Yan sighed: "It seems that when the ghost was building this world, he even hid these clues.

Since it needs to be hidden, it proves that it is important to identify the country where this script takes place. "

Abt nodded heavily: "Not bad.

Although the weird world can materialize all the horrors in human history into the world.

But it cannot be aimless, it has a source after all.

This ghost wants to mislead us! "

Zhang Yan was convinced: "Yes.

That ghost has mixed up so many elements, just to confuse our cognition, so that we can't tell whether it is from the Tang Dynasty, the Sun Never Sets country, the Japanese country or the Curry country.

Because as long as you know which country it is from, its true identity cannot be hidden.

Even, it may not be as powerful as we think! "

While Zhang Yan and Abt were discussing, Rajesh shouted inappropriately: "What's so scary about Tang Dynasty's funerals.

Damn Tang people, didn't you say that my companion was taken away?

Why didn't I see them? "

Zhang Yan snorted coldly: "That's because you don't understand.

The horror in the West is that ghosts prefer physical attacks.

The horror in the East is completely different and has many branches. Many times, the horror in the East is not death itself, but how to make you think about it and die in fear.

The kind of silent terror that moistens things will be more terrifying than falling into hell. "

Rajesh listened, obviously disapproving.

Suddenly, the red coffin downstairs shook violently.

Then there was a snapping sound.

Several paper figures were blown by the wind and swayed, as if they would come to life at any time.

The atmosphere suddenly became more terrifying and depressing.

Even the iron-toothed Rajesh was frightened at this moment.

"Is there something in the coffin, or is it alive?"

Zhang Yan frowned.

Instinctively, he felt strange.

The next second, the coffin shook even more violently, and even screams came from inside.

"That's the voice of Zhao Tianyu and the others!"

Zhang Yan listened for a moment and said with great joy.

Huang Zeyu also heard it and was equally happy: "I heard it too, it is indeed Brother Zhao Tianyu.

How come they were locked in a coffin! "

"The voices of my two brothers were in it, they were both in the coffin.

Damn it, hurry up and save people! "

Rajesh was anxious and angry.

"There's no rush, we have to take a long-term approach."

Zhang Yan shook his head.

"You Tang people really have no conscience. Your teammates are also in the coffin. Are you prepared to die without saving him?"

Rajesh glared at Zhang Yan.

Zhang Yan said calmly: "If you are in a hurry to save people, please do it. I won't stop you."

"What the hell..."

Rajesh hesitated first.

One of the rules for women in black skirts is that they are not allowed to leave the castle.

And outside the window, isn't it outside the castle?

If he really goes out, it is very likely that he will not end well.

"You're a fucking coward. You yelled so hard just now. As soon as I let you go, you fucking softened."

Huang Zeyu cursed contemptuously.

Rajesh rarely replied.

"People must be saved."

Aibte and Zhang Yan exchanged a look: "Are you thinking the same as me?"

Zhang Yan chuckled: "How about we tell it together?"

"Go to room 202."

The two of them shouted in unison.

Huang Zeyu and Rajesh were both a little confused.

202, isn’t it the room of the Sun Never Sets team?

What are you going there for?

Zhang Yan and Aibte took them to 202 without any explanation.

When they entered the room, Huang Zeyu and Rajesh were shocked.

I saw that the window of room 202 was also open, and part of the curtain was pulled outside.

The piercing wind made the curtains flutter like a crazy person.

"My guess is correct. Your team that never sets tonight will also be attacked by those who have risen from the dead."

Zhang Yan said with a smile.

"What are we doing here?"

Rajesh asked with an annoyed look on his face.

"Of course it's to save people."

Zhang Yan opened the curtains and pointed out the window: "See for yourself."

Huang Zeyu and Rajesh poked their heads out.

I saw the red coffin directly under Room 202.

"We are going to sneak out of the castle through this window, open the coffin, and rescue the companions in the coffin."

Abbot said.

"But the rules of women in black skirts say that we cannot leave the castle."

Huang Zeyu swallowed.

Zhang Yan smiled again: "Yes, she did say that.

But there is a loophole in this rule. "

"What loophole?"

Rajesh and Huang Zeyu were puzzled at the same time.

"As long as we leave a small part of our bodies in the castle, we are not leaving the castle."

Zhang Yan curled his lips.

"But, what if this method works?"

Huang Zeyu asked weakly.

“There’s no problem with this trick, and you’ve also tried it.

It's just that you didn't notice it. "

Zhang Yan said.

Huang Zeyu's head was full of questions: "When did we try it?"

“Just now.

You two stuck your heads out of the window, aren't you okay?

Isn't the head a part of the body? "

Zhang Yan smiled.

Huang Zeyu was completely convinced: "You are awesome, this is okay."

The solution proposed by Zhang Yan is indeed feasible.

Although this is the second floor of the villa, the window sill is only a little more than 3 meters above the ground.

But the coffin was not small either, fully two meters high.

In addition, the location where the coffin is placed has some bulges.

Moreover, anyone with a discerning eye can see that there is a latch with a special structure on the lid of the lipstick coffin.

The latch can only be unlocked from the outside to open the coffin lid.

If one of them fell down, the others would grab his feet with their hands and keep his toes inside the castle.

It is true that you can open the coffin lid with your hands and rescue the people inside.

But then, a problem arises.

Who is willing to take this risk?

The four people present belong to three competing countries.

They naturally distrust each other.

No one can guarantee that when he hangs down and fights for his life, the person behind him will kill him.

Four people, you look at me, I look at you.

Everyone has their own agenda.

In the end, Zhang Yan stood up and said, "I'll go."