Horror: There is joy in the opening of the coffin, and the ball is brought to the end

Chapter 1105 Black Sunday (25)
The fragments of the gramophone on the ground emitted a stream of black gas and began to vibrate slightly. Then, the fragments seemed to be attracted together by a huge magnetic magnet.

In the blink of an eye, the gramophone returned to its original state and began to do the same thing as before. The needle moved automatically, and the sad "Black Sunday" began to express his despair again.

"How could this happen?" Lian He Kaifeng couldn't believe it, "There is no record in the ancient books that demon spirits are immortal?"

I was about to burst into tears, "Tell me, has it mutated?" After saying that, I looked at Ruirui and quickly reached out to cover his ears.

Siemens pulled my hand away and said, "Children won't be confused if they don't understand music. What you should worry about now is yourself, but it's okay. I'll protect you."

The sad and desperate music touched every nerve in my brain and interfered with the audio frequency of my internal organs. I felt that my spirit was about to start to go crazy again.

He Kaifeng stretched out his hand to pull me into his arms, held up my face and tried to kiss me, but he was pulled away by Siemens.

Siemens pulled me aside, separated me from He Kaifeng, and said scornfully to He Kaifeng: "Liu is busy, you are taking advantage of others." After saying that, he looked at me and said proudly: "Look mine."

At this time, he already had a piccolo in his hand. As soon as he finished speaking, he raised the piccolo and started playing.

The piccolo sound used by Siemens is like a war movie, with numerous and well-proportioned layers, tense high and low sounds, majestic momentum, majestic and high-spirited momentum, and magnificent shocks that are as overwhelming as a volcanic eruption.

Unexpectedly, the piccolo can actually produce effects that only a symphony can achieve. Siemens is so talented. I have completely come out of the sadness of Black Sunday and concentrated on enjoying a majestic war movie.

At the end of the song, Siemens put away his piccolo and the gramophone stopped.

He Kaifeng applauded generously and said with a smile: "I didn't expect you to be quite talented!"

"Awesome!" I applauded and praised sincerely.

Siemens shook his hair coolly and said, "Just average, third in the universe."

While we were talking, Ruirui ran to the gramophone, raised his little foot and stamped on it, "I hate you, you will hurt my mother, trample you to death, trample you to death."

I walked over, bent down and picked up the vinyl record, and asked Siemens with a headache, "Is there really no other way?"

He Kaifeng came over, took away the vinyl record in my hand, and said incredulously: "I don't believe it."

With that said, he walked out and we followed.

"Where are you going?" Siemens asked He Kaifeng.

"Go to the beach." He Kaifeng said.

"Take my car." Siemens took out his car key, threw it up, and caught it handsomely.

He really can't live a day without being cool.

On the way to the beach, Ruirui fell asleep in the car. I took the small blanket from the car to cover him, and then got out of the car with them.

He Kaifeng threw the gramophone into the sea, and we watched it sink together.

Then, we went back to school directly.

On the way, I started to fall asleep. In my daze, my hand suddenly touched a hard object. When I turned around, I saw the gramophone next to me.

"Ah——" I yelled in fear.

Siemens applied the emergency brake, and the tires made a loud friction sound with the ground. They turned around and frowned.

The roadside in the middle of the night was quiet and eerie.

(End of this chapter)