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The second-floor building that combines the troupe and the school is in the shape of a 7. The corner in the middle is the stairs leading to the second floor. There is no playground and no entertainment facilities. There are only two pieces assembled with large stone slabs. The desk, the tattered drums and the textbooks and test papers that were forgotten either intentionally or accidentally were randomly piled in the corners.

When the three girls walked into it, they could vaguely hear Mo Hu's laughter and singing, but once they concentrated on trying to understand the meaning of the words, Mo Hu's voice disappeared completely. As if what I just heard was just an illusion.

The walls are covered with scribbles of naughty children, perhaps because the opera troupe is upstairs, and the scribbles are also elements related to opera. Characters, peculiar styles of eighteen weapons...

’ Although the painting skills are not very good and crooked, all the pictures are full of a kind of childlike interest that is unique to children, just like when I was a child when I painted the sun, I always liked to draw a few more strokes and add a smiley face.

Here you can also vaguely see the laughter and laughter of the school in the past, but unfortunately there is only a mottled wall left.

Hua Yun directly took out the moonlight sword. The sword without moonlight seemed to be an ordinary silver-white two-handed sword. She took the initiative to walk in the front and said, "Just follow me."

Although she looks like a slender girl from the back, the appearance of walking at the front with a two-handed sword makes people feel particularly secure.

Bai Zhai Fei Niao saw the starlight in his eyes, and said, "So handsome."

"Don't get distracted. Although there are very few face-to-face kills in Old Thief Qin's game, there are more tricks to kill people than other horror games." Mo Wei reminded, at the same time, he couldn't help but glance at Hua Yun, and he couldn't help but feel a little bit in his heart. envious.

He is good-looking, has a sunny personality, and because of his love of sports, his figure is also bulging forward and backward. Although he joined the Qin meeting after "Gods", he is also deeply liked by many animals.

But she's not bad, it's a pity that she doesn't have a figure like hers. Mo Wei thought of this and glanced down, only to realize that she is now in the copy, her body and appearance have changed a lot, and she can't help but stand up. I can't see my chest with my toes, this is a scene I have never seen before.

Although it was only false and temporary, it was enough to bring her self-confidence.

"These paintings seem to be starting to look a little wrong." Hua Yun, who was walking at the front, suddenly turned her head and saw two inexplicable eyes behind her, she instinctively got goosebumps and said, "What's wrong?"

"I'm older than you now." Mo Wei instinctively blurted out, and then realized that something was wrong, shook his head and shook the messy thoughts out of his head, and asked, "What did you just say?"

"Look at the wall."

Only then did the two realize that the slightly yellowed walls had begun to be covered with a black background, and the crooked paintings became more and more distorted as they walked upstairs.

Looking up to the second floor, the wall was completely blacked out by a large amount of ink. The image of a character with a smile on the corner of his eyebrows now turned hideous and terrifying, his face was distorted, and his mouth was sewn up with gold threads. Thin white lines drew their limbs.

The appearance of the mask is similar to the villagers seen outside. The holes are filled with nails, and the teeth have turned into sharp knives, surrounding a figure made of blue smeared with sharp knives, tearing its flesh and blood.

If the painting style at the entrance is a children's cartoon painting, then the painting style I see now is a weird version of "The Scream", and the speed of the painting style change is completely unexpected.

winter! A drum sounded abruptly behind her, and the three people who had focused their attention on the wall screamed out in fright and turned their heads. In face-to-face situations, this unpredictable startle is often simple and effective.

The sound of the drums came from the pile of tattered drums that were randomly piled up behind them. With the sound of drums, the whole small building also changed silently. The most obvious thing was that the temperature began to drop suddenly.

The three of them understood that the game had officially started, and even though the surrounding space was vast, the three of them squeezed tightly together in exchange for a sense of security.

Hua Yun and Mo Wei are better. After all, they have been trained for a long time. What kind of scenes have not been seen before?

But Bai Zhai Flying Bird was different. He firmly grasped the waists of the two of them and squeezed them in between, staring at the pile of gongs and drums, as if he could see a flower from them, but after a long time there were no gongs and drums. There was a change, but it was the itching from the neck that made her feel very awkward, and said with a trembling voice: "Senior Mo Wei, don't make trouble in this case."

"What's going on?" Mo Wei and Hua Yun asked inexplicably.

Only then did Fei Niao notice that the hands of the two were well placed in front of her, and she had no time to scratch her neck. She rationally told her not to look back, but her human instinct for knowledge still made her unable to turn back.

But before she could see what was behind her, a pair of hands zoomed in in front of her eyes, pinched her face, and dragged her into the wall. More and more hands grabbed up, holding her struggling, and cries echoed throughout the building. Two-story building.

"Damn it, I was attracted by the sound of the drums, but I ignored it!" Hua Yun rushed forward and slashed at the hands sticking out from the wall. She was terrified when she didn't know what was going to happen, but the enemy had already appeared. Fear has turned a lot more.

Although these hands were cut off like a paper lake under the Moonlight Great Sword, there were more hands protruding from the wall in an endless stream. Ink splattered black walls.

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Mo Wei reacted and wanted to come forward to rescue, but to no avail. Instead, he was almost caught. In desperation, Queen Cang had to retire and let the ghost hand pull Hua Yun into it.

"You go to that little girl first, just leave it to me here." Hua Yun shouted, and she no longer struggled, but opened her backpack and took out the amulet she bought at the coffee shop, crushed it, and a layer of dandruff lingered on her body. Dan's golden light made all the ghost hands retreat.

Only then did she realize that she had been pulled into a pitch-dark space, and the opera characters who were supposed to be on the wall had come to life at this time, standing not far away, wearing paper costumes with distorted faces , The movements are stiff and weird, like a puppet being manipulated with threads. After opening his mouth, you can see the fine gold thread sewed inside.

As soon as they moved, the clothes on their bodies squeaked, and they walked slowly with a dark air, without a trace of emotion.

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