Restricted area grave keeper

Chapter 44

The 21 spirit tablets were close to each other and crowded together on a small altar. As the strings of the Guqin broke, the cards suddenly began to shake violently.

But even with such a violent shaking and collision, there was no sound from the altar, just like the silent drama just now.

I don't know how long these nameless spiritual cards have been in this dark and silent room. It seems that there is too much unwillingness and resentment hidden. With the shaking of the card body, the whole room began to tremble, as if it would collapse at any time.

"It's too dangerous, let's get out of here quickly."

Mo Qingcheng was anxious. It was weird enough to have such a room similar to a torture room behind the stage. Now that such a change happened again, she felt extremely dangerous and wanted to leave here immediately.

"Ah... an earthquake?"

Unexpectedly, Bai Mo didn't seem to be able to hear her words, but murmured softly as if to comfort himself, looking at the spirit tablet on the altar in a trance.

The dust from the roof fell on his head and shoulders, but he didn't seem to notice it, he just stared at the spirit card and murmured in a low voice.

"one."

"two."

"three."

"Four."

"..."

"twenty."

"21."

He read the numbers on the spirit card slowly, and then fell into a long silence with a strange expression, as if he had entered a strange state.

Mo Qingcheng noticed that with Bai Mo's silence, those spirit cards suddenly shook more fiercely, and the whole room was the same, the ground kept falling, and there was a danger of collapsing at any time.

She gritted her teeth and pulled Bai Mo to leave here, but the latter's body remained motionless, like a hard and heavy rock.

She looked at Bai Mo and felt that his expression was somewhat familiar at this moment. The next second, a soft singing sound suddenly sounded in the room.

"Sleep well, baby
night has fallen

bed full of roses
accompany you to sleep

little baby, little baby

song lulls you to sleep
sleep well baby

moonlight floods the earth
breeze blowing gently

little baby, little baby

The singing lulls you to sleep. "

A gentle lullaby sounded in this dim room, and the sky outside was not yet dark, but it did not affect the soothing power of this piece of music.

The windless candle flames gradually fell silent, and the dust that permeated the sky stagnated slightly, and then slowly fell to the ground.

Mo Qingcheng's anxious mood dissipated, and when she came back to her senses, she saw those spirit cards standing quietly on the altar, no longer shaking, as if they had been appeased, just like when the two of them first came in.

The shaking of the crumbling room also stopped, and everything fell into silence.

If some parts of the iron wall were not broken and twisted, Mo Qingcheng might feel that nothing happened just now.

"Has the earthquake stopped..."

At the same time, Bai Mo seemed to have just recovered, and looked around blankly.

Mo Qingcheng hesitated to speak, she could actually find some anomalies in Bai Mo, but she didn't dare to expose it just like that.

Whether it's the warnings from the coffins in the cemetery or Lu Zhan's reminder, they all seem to indicate one thing - some things cannot be broken casually.

She didn't dare to test the price behind it.

"It should be considered a stop." Mo Qingcheng forced a smile and suggested, "How about we leave here?"

She still has lingering fears about the mutation just now, and is afraid that the room will really collapse later.

And... where did the opera singers go?

Bai Mo didn't answer, but looked down at the cyan guqin with all the broken strings.The guqin is made of unknown material, the body of the qin is simple and elegant, covered with dust, as if it has not been used for a long time.

After staring briefly, he reached out and wiped the dust off the edge of the plinth.

A line of small characters is revealed.

There seemed to be another line of writing behind, but he hesitated for a moment, but did not wipe off the dust afterward. Inexplicable emotions surged up, and he was a little afraid to read the following text.

Mo Qingcheng followed Bai Mo's gaze. Although the words on the base were not modern characters, she could barely recognize them.

"The lonely mountain does not speak at night and does not sing..."

She read it in a low voice, and wanted to wipe off the dust to see the content behind, but Bai Mo stopped him, turned and walked towards the door.

"time to go."

The girl was slightly taken aback, although she really wanted to know what was written next, she suppressed her curiosity and quickly followed Bai Mo.

"wait for me a while."

But at the moment when he was about to reach the door, Bai Mo in front of him stopped suddenly, and Mo Qingcheng almost missed him.

Turning his head, he saw Bai Mo walking in the direction of the altar, straightened the crooked spirit tablets, looked at them carefully for a few seconds, and then turned and left.

Mo Qingcheng was a little confused, the two walked out of the room one after the other, closed the small door, took the camera and walked towards the entrance of the village.

Behind the two, a figure hiding in the dark hurriedly followed.

Almost at the same time as the door closed, the candles in the room were instantly extinguished, and the room was plunged into darkness.

……

He Lanlan was in a very bad state at this time. She looked sluggish and lost her physical strength, but in order to survive, she still had to work hard to keep up with Mo Qingcheng and the guy carrying the camera.

She had been near the stage for a long time, and she had been secretly hiding in the dark to observe Bai Mo and the two, and she also saw the strange scene on the stage, and she couldn't help but feel horrified.

Mo Qingcheng only knew that there was a dead person on the stage, but she knew that there was probably no living person on the stage!
The Silent Village is too terrifying. If she didn't have a life-saving taboo sequence, she would have died at the entrance of the village.

When He Lanlan thought of the person who was hanged on the tree at the entrance of the village, she was terrified. She knew that it was impossible to escape from the village of Silence, and the taboo sequence in her hand might not be able to hide from the tree.

Judging from her experience of sorting out news materials in the past, that tree has at least B-level strength!

Class B!
Extraordinary creatures of this level are beyond the comprehension of ordinary people. It is impossible to break through forcibly. Even the guys in Huangquan can't do anything, and they may even be wiped out, let alone her, a small E-level Gene warrior.

But she and Wu Qing have the same idea on one point, and that is the way out.

In her opinion, if there is any way to leave Silent Village alive...the only chance is Bai Mo!
In fact, He Lanlan noticed Bai Mo's weirdness even earlier than Wu Qing, and had a lot of guesses about it. However, she had a feud with Bai Mo and Mo Qingcheng. It would be good if they didn't cheat her. The two of them could not be expected to save her.

And after all, the Huangquan organization is too famous. Compared with other forces, she is more willing to believe in the strength of Wu Qing and others, thinking that following them can quickly escape the restricted area, but unfortunately failed.

In fact, she wasn't really afraid of being forced by Huang Quan's people to explore the way, after all, she had that thing in her hand.

He Lanlan put one hand in her pocket, and took out a red invitation card from her pocket. On one side was a big "囍" character, and on the other side was a distorted crying face drawn with ink. The seal had already been lifted, and she was dying hold down.

If it weren't for this invitation——Forbidden Sequence D—Hate Invitation, she wouldn't be able to survive until now, and it was precisely because of the invitation that she escaped to the stage that she saw the weird stage...

And the shadow under Bai Mo.

Among all the people, she was probably the only one who found something wrong with Bai Mo's shadow, like a wriggling black hole, just looking at it made people despair.

It was also at this moment, combined with the fearlessness that Bai Mo had shown since entering the village, that she was completely sure of the conjecture in her heart——

Bai Mo is not simple, he is a powerful transcendent, so strong that he can ignore all dangers in Buyu Village!
Didn't you see that the monsters in Buyu Village never attacked him?
In this way, it is not difficult to explain why Mo Qingcheng was able to leave Silent Village alive.

She had never heard of Mo Qingcheng knowing such a No. [-] person before, so these two people probably met in the restricted area of ​​Buyu Village...

At that time, this guy was also exploring the Silent Village!

It's no wonder that this guy would speak for Mo Qingcheng. If he took Mo Qingcheng out of the restricted area, then of course he knew the cause and effect of this matter, and also knew whether Mo Qingcheng violated the so-called reporter's ethics.

In this way...Mo Qingcheng didn't make any mistakes, and what he said before was all to slander her?

...Maybe, but what does it matter?

He Lanlan's heart turned cold.

The quota of Xinhai Group will be issued to her today, and it is basically a certainty. Even if Mo Qingcheng can go back alive, this matter cannot be undone now, let alone...

Who said this woman could go back alive?
Until now, He Lanlan still hasn't forgotten to plot against Mo Qingcheng. Xinhai Group's quota is quite precious, and the fact that they can obtain the Xinhai Group's genetic medicine alone is a good reason to kill for it.

She licked her lips, clenched the invitation in her hand, followed closely behind Bai Mo and the two of them, and walked towards the entrance of the village.

……

The white candle flame rose up and flickered, illuminating the cold and dark room.

The sound of chains dragging was heard, and a figure slowly walked into the room. Strangely, the chain was clearly still dragging on the ground, but as he stepped into the room, the huge sound disappeared.

The man's upper body was naked, and there were large and small wounds on his body, most of which had scabbed over, but as he walked this time, the small thorns on the iron chain moved, causing some fine wounds on his body again.

But as if he didn't realize it, he sat directly on the ground, his eyes were clearly covered by the cloth, but he seemed to be able to see things, and connected the broken strings of the cyan guqin one by one.

His movements were very slow, and it took him a long time to connect the strings.

With a light pluck, the strings dance.

Still no sound.

He remained motionless, as if he suddenly noticed the dust being wiped off the side of the base, and the row of small black characters on the base.

The handwriting is familiar but unfamiliar. It has been too long, and he almost forgot who wrote this line——

Oh, so I wrote it.

He smiled silently, wiped off the remaining dust, revealed another line of writing, and then stared at the base for a long time.

"The lonely mountain does not speak at night and does not sing..."

The candlelight flickered, and the man plucked the strings again. Between light and darkness, another line of writing on the base was faintly visible.

"Who will I play the piano with to listen to?"

The fire was extinguished, darkness came, and the room was silent, falling into a long dead silence.

(End of this chapter)