Nightmare Apostle

I don't know how long it took, but Yang Xiao woke up in a daze. His head was dizzy, as if someone had robbed him hard with a big stick.

The ghost who dragged him in before was not so cruel. I wonder if it was because his resistance this time angered the other party.

I won’t dare to do it next time.

Yang Xiao was so dizzy that he couldn't see clearly. He could only feel a burst of light moving back and forth, and his ears were buzzing. He could hear the sound of someone talking, but more importantly, there was a popping sound, like raindrops. The kind that's slapped on a plastic bag.

The body was hard and a little damp. Yang Xiao endured the headache and slowly sat up. Some people also noticed something strange here.

"Someone's awake!"

I don't know who shouted, and then there were footsteps approaching, and there were still a few figures shaking in the flickering light.

Finally, Yang Xiao saw clearly that the light swinging back and forth was a flashlight, a very old-fashioned kind with a long tube and a silver-white metal shell on the outside.

"How are you?" Someone squatted down next to him. It was a man with a hairpin, about 40 years old, wearing an awkward Chinese tunic suit, and he had a flashlight in his hand.

Seeing that Yang Xiao just observed and didn't say anything for the first time, the man nodded, as if he understood, "Very good, it seems he's not a newcomer.

But the next second, an angry voice rang out from the darkness, "You guys, old guys and new guys, how long are you liars going to lie to me?"

‘I tell you, you are illegally imprisoned, and I will sue you! Send you all to jail, put you in jail! ! "

This was a man's voice. He sounded quite old, more than 40 years old at least. The trembling voice revealed the panic in his heart.

Following the flashlight, Yang Xiao could see clearly the shouting man. The man was only wearing a shabby white vest with the vague words of XX Machinery Factory No. 2 printed on it. His hair was messy and he looked panicked. He was carrying alone. Leaning in the corner of the room, shouting loudly at the others, he also held a screwdriver in his hand and kept waving it around, as if he was worried that someone would murder him.

"Mr. Chen, let me tell you again, no one wants to harm you. We are all trapped in this ghost place. We can only work together to

Only by cracking the secrets of this world can we return home. "A young woman in blue cloth advised, "If you don't believe me, just ask them. Many people here came from your stage and received an inexplicable script box. Everyone is the same. "

"Get away! Get away!" The man still didn't believe it and waved the screwdriver desperately to prevent others from approaching.

Yang Xiao squinted his eyes and noticed that there was a dragon tattooed on the man's exposed chest, and a python spitting out a letter was tattooed on the arm holding the screwdriver.

The python is entangled on the entire arm, with its tail piercing the heart. The scarlet tattoo extends all the way to the wrist. The weirdest thing is that the python's tail actually merges with the dragon's tail. This is the first time Yang Xiao has seen such a tattoo. .

The combination of dragon and snake is unknown.

Too lazy to care about this lunatic, after Yang Xiao regained consciousness, he began to observe his surroundings. It was a small iron room, like one temporarily built on a construction site. The roof was very thin, and the raindrops made a crackling sound when they hit it.

Water leaked from time to time along the gaps. There was a strong wind blowing outside. The quality of the entire iron house was not good. It kept shaking in such bad weather. Yang Xiao was worried that the house would fall apart.

"Look!" Someone suddenly spoke.

The others gathered around and squeezed in the only small window to look outside. Yang Xiao also moved closer. It was raining heavily outside the window, and a huge building stood in the dim field of vision.

A moment later, a bolt of lightning pierced the night sky. Taking advantage of the momentary white light, everyone could see clearly that there were four large dark gold characters on the door of the building - Yidongzhou Apartment.

"Why are you surprised?" Yang Xiao pressed his temples and endured a headache and asked: "Just... didn't you see this building just now?

"No, it was very foggy outside and I couldn't see anything." The man with the flashlight responded, his attitude was quite kind.

Suddenly, the man looked behind Yang Xiao. The next second, the door was pushed open, and the howling night wind mixed with rain rushed in. The man who was huddled in the corner before slipped out quietly when they were not paying attention, and opened the door. door.

"Don't go out!" someone reminded.

But the man didn't believe it at all. He opened the door and only stayed for a moment before rushing out. He did not run towards Dongzhou Apartment, but in the opposite direction, which was shrouded in gray mist.

The man's back quickly disappeared into the mist, and the atmosphere in the room became depressing. Someone closed the door, and the remaining people gathered at the window, staring in the direction where the man disappeared, as if waiting for something to happen.

About half a minute later, a heart-rending scream came from the fog, but it only lasted less than three seconds and then stopped abruptly.

As the screams disappeared, it suddenly became eerily quiet outside, and even the sound of wind and rain weakened a bit.

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The man in Chinese tunic suit with stubble sighed, leaned his back against the wall, and shook his head, "Good words can't persuade a damned person."

"If someone dies, we should be safe for at least a while." The woman in sequined clothes, dressed like a dancer, said calmly.

Taking advantage of this time, someone suggested that everyone introduce themselves.

Yang Xiao counted and found that there were only 9 people left. Including the one who had committed suicide, the number was exactly the same. All the players were present. "Let's start with me." The man in a stubbled Zhongshan suit stood up, "Fu Changxue, I'm a private bodyguard, and I've been abroad for many years." "Tong Han, a dancer." The woman dressed like a dancer in sequined clothes still had that cold attitude.

"Mo Daidai, a college student, majoring in computer science, I... I'm not very good at studying." A boy in a shirt scratched his head, looking like he was not very smart.

"Wang Longhui, I'm a chef." The man in a leather jacket introduced himself with a heavy accent.

"Xu Xinyi, I'm a tour guide." The petite girl standing at the edge spoke, and seeing that everyone was looking at her, she added in a low voice, "I... I'm still in the internship period."

"Qu Yi, I'm a teacher, teaching physics. "A woman about 25 years old spoke up, wearing a blue cloth and looking listless.

It was she who persuaded the man to calm down just now.

"Cheng Ya, I... I don't have a job. I can take care of the children, cook, and do housework at home." The woman seemed to be worried about being looked down upon. She spoke faster and faster, but soon she realized that no one cared about this at all.

Everyone stood in a circle to introduce themselves. Next, it was Yang Xiao's turn. He was almost certain that there was an evil cultivator hidden among these people. "Chu Xi, I am a policeman, a criminal policeman."

As soon as Yang Xiao said this, the others cast strange eyes on him, as if they didn't expect this fair-skinned young man to be a criminal policeman.

"Policeman?" Xu Xinyi's dim eyes were all lit up, "Great, you must help us all!"

"I will do my best, and please cooperate with me. "Yang Xiao's voice was steady, and the light of righteousness emanated from his whole body.

Finally, it was the last person's turn. This was a man in his early 20s. His skin was not very white, his body was very strong, and he was not small.

It seemed that he loved fitness, but Yang Xiao didn't care about these. What he really cared about was that this person had been looking at him from the beginning.

After being discovered by him, he secretly looked at him from various angles, and his eyes were very strange.

"Li Qingxuan, I am a ghost exploration blogger, well... Don't think too much, it's just work. I don't know anything and I haven't seen ghosts." The man's introduction was a bit funny.

After Yang Xiao noticed that Li Qingxuan was peeking at him, he immediately suspected that he was an evil cultivator, but...:. But after repeated observation, he didn't feel like it. Besides, would an evil cultivator be so stupid? He just stared at him.

And the strangest thing was the way this person looked at him, straight, making him feel creepy, as if... as if he knew him.