a zombie haunts me

Chapter 141 The Weird Stage

Because I found that the old man in the photo originally had a serious expression, but at this moment, the corners of his mouth were curled up, revealing a faint smile.

I was trembling with fright, and the portrait of the old man seemed to be rooted in my brain for an instant, so I couldn't get rid of it no matter what.

A Lang seemed to have noticed something, and said to me quietly: "Don't worry, take it easy."

I know that he also noticed the abnormality in the photo, because he held my hand tightly, and it was changing little by little.

But A Lang still didn't stop, but accelerated his movement.

I followed quickly, and saw an unprecedented solemnity in Ah Lang's eyes.

All of a sudden, he took out a small porcelain bottle from his pocket, then swiftly opened the lid of the porcelain bottle, and splashed the contents of the porcelain bottle at the photo of the old man with lightning speed.

Suddenly, a scream came from my ear, and the scream almost burst my eardrum.

I was very scared in my heart, I didn't know what A Lang just splashed on it.

In just an instant, I saw bubbles popping out of the photo frame one by one, as if corroded by sulfuric acid. The originally transparent liquid, splashed on the photo frame, instantly became like ink.

A strong rancid smell entered my nostrils in an instant. I covered my mouth and nose in a hurry, but I could still feel that disgusting smell.

The old man on the door disappeared, but a puddle of black water appeared on the ground, like ink, even more stinky than ink.

Ah Lang didn't say anything, and kicked the door open...

I thought I would see something horrible, such as black evil, such as a rotting face, but what appeared before my eyes was an empty room.

"Oops, fooled."

A Lang cursed in a low voice, and then led me quickly to the west, but when I ran to the door in the middle, the door suddenly opened from the inside.

I saw Bai Chenxu still wearing the blood-stained shirt, walking out step by step with difficulty.

"Little Pepper... Hurry up and save me..."

My voice was so low, so low that it was a little scary, as if I was struggling on the verge of dying, dying...

I was reaching out to pull him over, but unexpectedly, Ah Lang held my hand tightly and hid it behind him.

Unexpectedly, Bai Chenxu was also brought here by those evil spirits, no wonder the evil spirits here are so strong, but, it's at this juncture, why is Ah Lang so jealous?
Why do I feel that he is jealous?

My heart was beating wildly, as if it was about to jump out of my throat.

All of a sudden, Ah Lang's low voice reached my ears, and he said firmly, "He's not Bai Chenxu."

It was like being struck by a bolt of lightning, and my brain cracked open with a bang.

The fine hairs on my body stood up straight like steel needles, causing pain all over my body.

An icy chill seeped out from that room, and I saw Bai Chenxu's face gradually distorted due to the pain.

All this is true, he is exactly the same as the Bai Chenxu I saw in the hospital ward, he just called me "Little Pepper", he is the real Bai Chenxu!
However, it is impossible for Ah Lang to lie to me, so I hesitated, should I save Bai Chenxu in front of me?
One of my hands quickly shook off Ah Lang, and stretched out towards Bai Chenxu...

"You are crazy!"

Ah Lang suddenly knocked off my outstretched hand, with a sullen voice in his voice, take a good look for yourself, what are the characteristics of Bai Chenxu?
My heart sank suddenly, and the blood all over my body boiled like boiling water in an instant.

Something flashed through my mind quickly, and I became sober all of a sudden.

By the way, Bai Chenxu's hand was bitten by me, leaving a scar like a tooth mark, and the man in front of him, his hand is smooth and flat, there is nothing at all...

In an instant, fear crawled up my cheeks step by step like dense worms, and the cold sweat slowly stayed down, dragging a long track on my face.

My hand hangs slightly by my side, tightly clenched into a fist, the nails are deeply embedded in the flesh, but I don't feel any pain at all.

As if I had discovered it, Bai Chenxu, who was transformed into a ghost in front of him, suddenly showed a strange smile, his mouth opened wide, and his jagged teeth were exposed.

Fear cut my sensitive nerves back and forth, I looked at Bai Chenxu with empty eyes, but his cruel eyes were like whipping my body, which made me feel a sharp sting immediately.

My body is cold, I can barely feel body temperature, my breathing is so rapid, and the strong visual impact makes my scalp numb.

At this moment, Ah Lang kicked the ghostly transformed Bai Chenxu into the room, and then quickly closed the door.

"Go, go to the last door."

I no longer hesitated, and ran forward with A Lang, even though my footsteps were as heavy as lead.

There are only the footsteps of the two of us, dong dong dong... messy footsteps.

The westernmost door was very simple, and there was nothing at the door, but when A Lang kicked the door with his feet, he suddenly realized that the door seemed to be blocked by something, and he couldn't open it no matter what.

It's like hiding hundreds of ghosts, guarding the door firmly.

Panic quickly surged up, spreading in my body at a geometric speed like a virus, I was very scared, my heart seemed to have a big hole, it was hollow, it would leak air...

"Hold my hand tightly."

A Lang emphasized again, and then, with a sudden force, I saw that his other arm became twice as thick in an instant, as if a force was slowly gathering.

Then, long nails protruded from his fingertips, sharp as steel knives.

His nails quickly stretched towards the door, like a hacksaw, sawing a large round hole in the door.

The dead black air in the room burst out in an instant, like black smoke, blurring our vision.

The fear and uneasiness in my heart was like a flame rising from the ground in an instant, which could not be extinguished no matter what.

I was so scared that I couldn't speak, it was like a boundless black hole suddenly popping up, bit by bit, swallowing up all my rationality.

"Not here, let's go to the third floor."

Ah Lang's voice came again, pulling me to turn around and run, evil spirit rushed towards me in an instant.

But A Lang said: "Don't worry, the Guihun flag will block them."

But I never dreamed that the black air was not chasing us, but was pouring into the black palm print on my shoulder.

I felt that my shoulder was getting more and more painful, and it was getting heavier and heavier. The weight was so heavy that I was almost out of breath.

I bowed my waist and climbed upstairs with difficulty, but when the black air almost completely penetrated into the black palm print on my shoulder, I suddenly realized that I seemed to be carrying the weight of several people, that kind of Heavy, like carrying a big mountain...

The shortness of breath was accompanied by the unbearable heaviness. My body was shaking like chaff in the cold wind. I was very scared. I didn't know what would happen next, but I could feel that those black air might kill me. Life.

Breathing became more and more difficult, and there seemed to be a beast hidden in my heart, biting me frantically, as if to tear away the last of my willpower.

My body is almost stiff and numb...

At this moment, A Lang seemed to have noticed something wrong with me, and suddenly tore off my clothes, and the clear ghost palm print on my shoulder appeared in front of his eyes.

The color of the palm print was scorched black, and there was a deadly black air...

I saw a layer of anger condensed in A Lang's clear eyes for a moment, like a burning flame, and he said, "Why didn't you tell me?"

"I……"

I didn't have the strength to explain at this moment, because my thin shoulders couldn't bear the pressure of the palm print anymore.

The expression on his face became more and more serious, and suddenly he hugged me tightly: "I won't let you die."

I heard his voice, the deep, heavenly voice, deeply touched my heart.

But I am very scared. I know that there is a price to be paid to get rid of this palm print. I don't know what the price is...

A Lang directly took me to the third floor. The strange thing is that there is nothing scary on the third floor, but a large and beautiful hall.

It's a bit like the decoration of the Republic of China, including the huge crystal chandelier on the dome.

But the strange thing is that there is not even a chair in this hall, it is empty...

I was thinking about what this hall could be used for, when I heard some "dong dong dong qiang" gongs and drums in my ears.

A cold wind mixed with some weird tunes quickly passed by my ears, and without any effort, it aroused goosebumps all over my body.

The sound of "squeaky" is so familiar, it seems to be the singing of Peking Opera!

The voice came intermittently from far to near, as if floating in the air. There was a deep sorrow in the voice, which made me tremble all over.

By the way, I finally understand why this place is so empty, because this is where opera is performed... it's a stage!

My heart couldn't help trembling suddenly, and something seemed to pop up in my mind suddenly.

All of a sudden, some pictures broke in, and I seemed to see a woman standing in the center of the stage, squeaking and singing.

No... that's not a woman, but a man playing a female role!
He has a charming figure, no masculinity can be seen at all, his skin is very smooth, and his orchid fingers are slightly raised. I don't watch Peking Opera very much, and I don't know what he is singing or acting, but I can feel it. In those libretto and narration, there is a kind of sadness and parting sorrow...

But at this moment, the sound of gongs and drums suddenly changed rhythm, and a man appeared out of nowhere behind Na Danjiao...

(End of this chapter)