Chapter 420 It's Jio!
Unbelievable, Wan An took a flashlight and looked around again.

In this closed room where dolls are placed, there are still only her, Xie Qianjin, and Jin Manman.

"What's the matter? Did you find anything?" Jin Manman noticed Wan An's movements and asked curiously.

"When I picked up the flashlight, I clearly saw someone behind me." Wan An frowned.

"Did you see it from the corner of your eye, or did you see it from between your legs because you bent down and lowered your head?" Jin Manman asked hurriedly with a pale face.

"Between the legs." Wan An looked at her: "Is there something special about this?"

Jin Manman clenched the handle of the flashlight, said in a low tone, "Isn't there a saying that you can see ghosts by bending over and looking down your legs?"

Her words immediately attracted serious gazes from Wan An and Xie Qianjin.

Jin Manman felt his scalp tingle when he thought about the hand owed before and searched for related videos: "Because ghosts can't bend down, but they can stand on their heads."

"So if we bend down to look, we can meet them face to face..." While talking, Jin Manman clasped his arms and shook his head, and walked to Wan An's side in a flash: "What you saw, shouldn't be the head, right? "

"It's Jio!" Wan An replied, and was about to say something, when he heard a low-pitched sobbing sound from nowhere.

"Did you hear anything?" Wan An looked at Xie Qianjin and Jin Manman, and then met Shang Jin Manman's eyes widened in horror.

She lowered her voice and shouted: "There is crying!"

"Eep woo woo—"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

The crying was intermittent, high and low, and babbling.

Wan An leaned against the wall and listened carefully for a while, then said, "It sounds like it's coming from the stage."

"En." Xie Qianjin, who also confirmed the source of the voice, nodded.

The three of them went back the way they had come. The closer the distance, the clearer the crying.

Jin Manman couldn't help muttering: "When I heard this cry at first, I thought it was those male players meeting a ghost."

"Think about it carefully, it's a man who came to cry, and he can't make such a nice voice." Jin Manman carefully distinguished the crying, and commented: "It's like singing an opera."

"It's just singing." Wan An, who was walking ahead this time, replied.

A group of three people walked out of the passage, and saw that the originally empty stage was full of people at the moment.

They were wearing costumes and singing along with the soundtrack.

When Wan'an and the others came out, they were singing about a woman in white throwing a white silk to the beam, and her white embroidered shoes with auspicious clouds kicked over a wooden stool and hung on it.

Blood flowed from her body, and the white skirt was gradually stained red.

"I just said that there are people on the stage." Orlando rushed back with a gun, and saw the scene of the woman in white hanged.

When Orlando stood by the door and waved to his companion Guy, the scene on the stage disappeared instantly.

Orlando was still urging Guy: "Look for yourself, I didn't lie just now, didn't I?"

"What are you looking at?" Guy stepped over the threshold, looked at the stage and asked doubtfully, "I didn't see anything."

"You heard the crying, and I saw her hanged when I came in." Orlando said, turning his head to look back at the stage.

The stage returned to being empty again. He was stunned for a while, and then poohed angrily: "There must be ghosts here! I understand. If you want to pass the level and leave, you just need to find the ghosts and kill them."

"You also heard the cry and came back?" Toyama Shinsuke, who entered the passage on the left side of the stage, also came out with Yamazaki Ichiro.

He explained: "We walked down the passage to the end, and it was a closed room with puppets."

(End of this chapter)

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