Horror Studio

Vol 3 Chapter 640: Conspiracy

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He doesn't plan to leave for the time being. Although the dangers he encounters now are very strange, escape is not always the best choice at all times, for example, it is not necessarily right now.

Zhao Quanshun's fate still has some value to Qian Cangyi.

Leaving from Zhao Quanshun's house is to prevent herself from getting into too dangerous a situation, and leaving incompletely is because she is waiting for the time, waiting for the time to save people.

He felt that Zhao Quanshun should not die.

Of course, even so, there is still a certain risk, but this level of risk is worth it.

"Zhao Quanshun?" Qian Cang shouted in a low voice.

After all, it is midnight, and if the neighbors around him are awakened, his identity may be exposed.

Any trust has conditions, and Qiancangyi is not sure whether exposing his identity will destroy this trust.

No answer, no answer inside the wall.

It's like deathly silence.

After waiting for three seconds, Qiancang climbed up the wall, and then the bright moonlight saw Zhao Quanshun, but at this time Zhao Quanshun was lying in his yard, not knowing his life or death, and the bedroom door was still shaking.

It seems that he chose to escape just now, very sensible, not bad.

Qiancang thought.

It's just that, if you want to save people, you must jump in, and Qiancang Yi is unwilling.

If you have Qian Jiangyue's skills, you don't need to take the risk.

This thought came to mind.

Qiancang shook his head, feeling a little in his heart.

At this moment, as soon as Qiancang felt his hairs stand up, and a dangerous feeling came from behind him, he immediately moved, but he found that he had not been attacked.

"what happened?"

He furrowed his brows, then looked back, and was surprised to find that behind him was not the street outside the door, but the courtyard of Zhao Quanshun's house, but on the other side, it was also the courtyard of Zhao Quanshun's house.

Conspiracy?

Qiancang thought of the words of the three-day master.

Unsolvable puzzle, weird but real.

Two yards, one side wall, one side has Zhao Quanshun, the bedroom door is open, the other side does not have Zhao Quanshun, the bedroom door is closed.

The different places can be seen at a glance, but which side is safe? Or is it just an illusion?

Qiancangyi didn't know.

Before he could make a decision, Zhao Quanshun, who was lying on the ground, got up.

He looked up at Qian Cangyi, "Heroes, are you here to save me?" His tone was very sincere.

"What did you see in the room?" Qiancang was expressionless.

"Although you said that hero, Madam met me after all, Zhao will not leave her alone and run away."

"I went under the bed and fumbled, but found nothing, only a layer of dust on my body, my wife... is gone!"

"You were obviously still in the room just now, hero, you have been looking at the door. If the lady leaves the room, you will surely find out, but I didn't find the lady in the room just now, where would she go? "

Having said that, Zhao Quanshun lowered his head, as if thinking about the reason.

"In that case, why did you faint on the ground?" Qiancang asked.

"Huh? Hero, just... Did Zhao faint?" Zhao Quanshun opened his eyes wide and didn't believe Qian Cangyi's words at all.

"It did faint to the ground." Qiancang nodded.

The two looked at each other like this.

Zhao Quanshun didn't hold on, "Since the hero said yes, that's it, but I don't know why Zhao has no images. Tonight's things are too strange. Zhao plans to find his neighbours to find his wife."

After speaking, he walked to the door.

Qiancang didn't say anything to stop him, so he watched Zhao Quanshun walk from one side of the wall to the other.

"Hero, this..." Zhao Quanshun glanced back, the scene was almost exactly the same.

"This is why I let you run away." Qian Cang folds his hands on his chest, as he has already reached the end of the wall.

Darkness, endless darkness, can't see anything.

As long as you cross the scope of these two yards, it seems you will enter the abyss ruled by nightmares.

Woooo~

The strange sound sounded again, this time from the bedroom with the door closed, which was originally the street.

Both of them heard it really, Zhao Quanshun was very curious, but he didn't dare to look.

If he was able to make a breakthrough with his blood just now, now, after he calmed down, it would not be so easy for him to raise his courage again.

Qiancangyi squatted on the fence.

"Don't go, we will stay here, it is a trap in all likelihood." He said to Zhao Quanshun.

"But..." Zhao Quanshun glanced at the closed door, and then at Qiancangyi, who was squatting on the fence. "Madam may be inside."

"You call her." Qian Cang said.

Zhao Quanshun called his wife's name loudly, but no one responded, so he called again, but no one responded, and finally kept calling more than a dozen times, but no one answered.

"This..." He took two steps forward.

"Courage and recklessness are often only between one thought. Although we don't know what ghost we are facing at this time, we are still alive. This may indicate that this ghost is not omnipotent. If this is the case, why do we no longer wait for dawn?"

Qiancangyi gave his own idea.

"Hero, it will take at least two hours before dawn at this time." Zhao Quanshun hesitated.

"Two hours to starve people." Qian Cang glanced behind him, there was no change compared to before.

"What if Tianming is useless?" Zhao Quanshun asked rhetorically.

"It won't be too late for you to check again." Qiancang said.

Zhao Quanshun was persuaded, he had lost the momentum he had just now.

"Manny, save me, ah! ah! ah!" a shrill female voice came from the room with the door closed.

Is it too obvious?

Qian Cangyi said in his heart.

"do not go!"

He warned Zhao Quanshun, but he knew that even if Zhao Quanshun knew it was a trap, he would check it out.

Sure enough, Zhao Quanshun rushed to the door in three steps and two steps.

He took a deep breath and pushed the door open. The room was dark and only illuminated by moonlight.

"Madam?" He yelled, but as before, no one responded.

Zhao Quanshun walked into the room and then came to the bed. By the moonlight, he saw that there seemed to be people on the bed.

"Madam?" he called again.

Still no one responded~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He reached out and grabbed the corner of the quilt and opened the quilt, leaving no one on the bed.

"I obviously saw someone..." He fumbled on the bed with both hands, but he didn't touch anything, let alone a person, not even a bug.

Crunch, snap!

The door behind him closed suddenly, and there was no wind.

Now, even the faint moonlight is blocked outside the door.

At this moment, Zhao Quanshun felt a cold feeling coming from his right hand, and in front of him, a turquoise light suddenly appeared. He saw his wife’s face, but this cold and ruthless face did not seem to be with him. The wife who sleeps together every day.

"Madam...you...what's wrong with you?" Zhao Quanshun was shaking all over.

He wished he hadn't walked here.

"Msang-gong!" a shrill voice came out, "I died so miserably!"

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