Weird Talker

Chapter 112 The connection between ancient and modern
In a large number of horror movies or novels, going alone is often accompanied by huge risks.

This feature is also the same in ghost talk games.

But this strange talk divided all the people who entered [Nanzhifang] into different identities, and placed them in parallel overlapping spaces, forcibly separating everyone.

After Zhong Xueran stepped on the identity of Daomadan, she entered the [Nanzhifang] theater building. She has been thinking about one thing——

Why would a ghost do this?

Is there any special significance to separate all people into different spaces according to different identities?
If it's just to scare them, there are obviously better ways, for example... Letting your companions die in front of you is a good way.

At this moment, Zhong Xueran was standing on the first floor of the theater building. There was a large open space in front of him, and a one-meter-high stage was ahead. Although the sky was not dark, there was nothing there. Evacuated, this place has no value of exploration at all.

It's weird...

Zhong Xueran took a step forward, but at this step, a slight sound suddenly came out.

"squeak--"

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At the same time, at the bottom of the well [Nanzhifang], Yang and Nie Yunzhen also stood in front of the gravel road.

"This is the mark left by Mr. Mei."

Yang knelt down and took a closer look at the marks on the ground. Several gravels were arranged into a flower. No one would do such a thing except Mei Sijun.

With this reminder, it didn't take long for Yang to realize the secret of this gravel road.

"Jing..." Yang glanced at the larger piece of gravel, then turned to Nie Yunzhen and said, "Miss Nie, I'll go up and try first, you have to be careful."

Nie Yunzhen looked at him and nodded.

Yang stepped onto the gravel road one step at a time. In an instant, Nie Yun behind him disappeared, leaving only the dark and quiet gravel road leading directly to the theater building.

I see……

He walked forward step by step along the gravel road, and soon came to the theater building.

It's too dark here, I can only see vague outlines, even if there is anything, I can't really see it at all.

That's a stage in front, right?
Yang tried to take a step into the theater building. There are many tables and chairs here, and the light is dim. If he is not careful, he will bump into something. However, even though he is already very careful, the next moment——

"squeak--"

There was a very slight sound, which seemed to be the tables, chairs and benches placed under the stage.

But it was such a slight sound that immediately shocked many people!
At this moment, besides Yang, there are four other people in the same position in front of the stage!

Qin Manjiang, Zhong Xueran, Xinxin, and... Chen Zhiyuan.

Who?
In different spaces, everyone turned their heads to look at the location where the noise was made.

Beside Qin Manjiang, the class leader Zhao Qigong's face changed slightly, and he urged: "Go quickly, go to the backstage..."

Qin Manjiang nodded calmly, at that place, the wooden chair was touched...

Ghosts wouldn't make such a mistake, so it means that players with other identities are also in parallel positions in this space?Met this chair?
When he bumped into a chair on that side, the chair on this side would also move and make noises. So, the space is actually the same space?It's just that people in this space cannot touch each other.

Looking at Zhao Qigong's back, Qin Manjiang thought silently in his heart. Zhao Qigong said he was looking for his jade cicada. The function of the jade cicada is evil at first glance. If Li Yunxiu really committed suicide by throwing his jade cicada into the well, Perhaps the root cause of this strange talk can be determined.

It was Yuchan who retained her soul that should have dissipated, allowing her revenge plan to continue. At the same time, because it was not a ghost formed by natural causes, then Li Yunxiu might have retained some of her sanity.

Yuchan...

He wanted to see what Zhao Qigong was going to do with such a "little seven" as himself.

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Modern, the first floor of the theater building.

Zhong Xueran looked at the open space in front of him in disbelief. The large open space leading to the stage should be reserved for the audience to place tables and chairs, but it is already blank now, only gray and white floor tiles are left on the ground, but his own Just now... It was obvious that I touched a chair!
Zhong Xueran is very sure that she made the noise!
Could it be... In fact, there are still tables and chairs in this theater building, but I can't see them?
Zhong Xueran stared at the open space in front of him, and slowly stretched out his hand towards the place he just touched.

At the same time... Yang stopped, he was quite sure that he didn't touch the table and chair, but the wooden chair in front of him just moved strangely out of thin air.

Is there something I can't see touching it?
He stretched out his hand and slowly touched the strange chair.

At this point in time, Yang and Zhong Xueran reached out to the chair at the same time.

However, Yang caught it all at once!
what happened? !
Yang was very surprised, he saw the chair, but couldn't touch it?

At this time, Zhong Xueran was even more astonished, she... touched it!

There really is something there!
It's a chair!
Although it looked like an empty space in front of the stage, it was actually full of chairs, but she couldn't see it!

"Really..." Zhong Xueran said in a low voice.

However, at this moment, Yang, who was at the same position in another time and space, heard this sentence clearly!
Yang Ya lowered his voice and asked, "Is that you? Xue Ran?"

Yang's voice sounded less than one meter away from him, which startled Zhong Xueran!

But soon, her joy overshadowed her panic.

"Yang? It's really you!" Zhong Xueran asked quickly, "Where are you?"

In front of the dark stage, Yang suddenly had goosebumps. Ever since Zhong Xueran made a noise just now, he had an extremely uneasy premonition.

This feeling has saved him many times, and when it reappeared at this moment, he immediately said: "Xue Ran, I will talk about it later, the situation here is not right, please remember this position, if we can only talk here, I will talk to you in half an hour." Come back here later."

Zhong Xueran could feel the anxiety in his tone, and immediately said: "Where are you going? I'm with you! Although we can't see it, as long as we have the same destination, we can keep in touch."

Although she couldn't see, Yang shook her head subconsciously: "It's too dark here, I can't see clearly if I go a little farther away, I can only take a step to see, and... I can't touch the tables and chairs in this space at all , were you the one who bumped into the chair just now?"

"It's me. Could it be that one of us can see but not touch, and the other can't see, but can touch?" As soon as Zhong Xueran finished speaking, Yang's pupils suddenly shrank!
On the stage, at some point, a pale figure appeared!

It was dressed in a blood-red costume, with a blank face, no facial features, and no makeup.

Yang's breathing stagnated, and the bald face of the terrifying ghost on the stage suddenly split straight from the center!

The crack got bigger and bigger, almost splitting its head in two!
The dense fangs inside were covered with disgusting mucus, and the whole body exuded terrifying malice. Under Yang's gaze, the specter in the red costume on the stage——

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　The three chapters are updated at the same time, and Chapter 2 and Chapter 3 are coming soon.

　　
　
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