Chapter 1367 Crack
Mei Sheng slowly raised her head, with a slight raindrop on the ends of her hair, her eyes reflected a strange red color, and her breath was a little messy.
In the Yu Lao Street hanging upside down in the sky, there are all kinds of inhumane and strange and cruel scenes.
Its light enveloped Yu Laojie under its feet, implanting the hideous and terrifying projections here like an invasion.
The red pattern is carved on the skin of the old street upside down like a tattoo. It emits such a strange red light due to its huge number.
Obviously, these red patterns are the core of this mission.
The plum sound uses a more subtle way to observe a single pattern and carefully describe it.
The red pattern is a handful of things, about the size of a baby's skull, and is drawn from a stroke, showing an irregular oval in its entirety.
If we look at it separately, it can be divided into two parts: "circle outside" and "circle inside".
The circle is the beginning of a stroke, and the stroke is more grand. There are not many twists and turns, and follow the trend.
Just talking about shape, it actually looks a bit like a human face, trying hard to open its mouth, and you can vaguely see some seven-orbit holes squeezed on the edge.
Inside the circle is the return of a stroke, the strokes are abstract but tortuous, with lots of bumps and bumps, and there are even some places where the strokes are almost broken.
If you always look at the shape, it is difficult to describe what it looks like, but it is a vertical shape as a whole. Perhaps the only feature is that it has a stronger sense of separation from the outer part of the circle.
Generally speaking, it would be extremely abstract to describe the red pattern, and it would be difficult to identify what it is.
However, Mei Sheng always felt that the first impression was lingering, especially after seeing the broken-head projection under her feet, the feeling became more and more obvious.
The red pattern looks very much like the expression made by a human face.
But this expression is so limited that as a living person, she cannot truly recognize it.
There was no Lan Yu in front and no ghost tide behind. Mei Sheng could feel that he had entered a very special place, and something big would happen here.
There is Yu Old Street above her head and Yu Old Street below her feet. Although the two are very different, she still has a dark feeling.
The seemingly calm Yu Lao Street under her feet is a strange place she has never visited.
Perhaps the purgatory-like upside down Old Street above her head was where she had been in the first three hours.
The starting point of the eighteenth floor is very ordinary and nothing strange happens, but this time you have to go forward, experience things, and search for clues.
At least, she must meet with Lan Yu, otherwise she will be unable to move forward here.
But just as she took a step, her feet suddenly stopped again, and she looked up at the hanging Yu Laojie and the red pattern reflected on the surface.
After a few hesitations, she squatted down and took out the paper, pen and ink from her backpack. Without using a pen, she copied a red pattern on the paper with "blood ink".
Paper, pen and ink sin objects come from the painter's mission. She and Jie Zheng are the only two survivors, and each brought out a set of unique sin objects that match these three items.
The effect is "using your own blood as ink, you can draw a portrait of a ghost on the drawing paper, and then let the ghost die for 3 minutes."
But its price is that the portraits drawn can be snatched and used by ghosts, and once used by ghosts, there will be no way to kill people.
Since obtaining this sinful object, Mei Sheng has never really used it once.
First, this sinful thing is too troublesome to use, the premise is extremely harsh and takes a long time.
Second, the cost is too high, and although it does not harm yourself, it can easily cause great disasters for yourself.
However, Mei Sheng only used blood ink and paper, and did not use the pen of sin, and the purpose was to copy the red pattern to spare.
The red pattern has an extraordinary origin and is filled with an extremely evil aura, but it has a strange feeling of locking upside down on the old street. Perhaps it can be prompted in the subsequent stages.
It took nearly ten minutes to copy the pattern, but she was not moved.
Until the air around her became colder and colder, she pinched the quickly-drying paper and compared the pattern made of her own blood to the sky.
They are almost the same, exactly the same.
Mei Sheng waited for another two minutes before putting the completely air-dried patterned paper into her arms to preserve it, with the purpose of observing whether there was any change.
As a result, there is obviously no exception.
After taking this step, she took steps, but she did not continue walking along the eighteenth floor, but turned around and went backwards.
This place was shrouded in the red light of the old streets of Yu. She felt extremely uneasy. The first thing she had to do was to meet with Lan Yu.
For this strange old Yujie, Mei Sheng actually has many things he wants to explore, such as the mysterious Room No. 1818.
But she didn't have the confidence to walk alone, and the premise of everything must be to meet Lan Yu.
Lan Yu came here for a long time before her, but she expected that under normal circumstances, he would have to wait for Mei Sheng to arrive before starting to act.
Now that his disappearance is, Mei Sheng believes that it must be caused by some force majeure.
Then, if you look at it, there should be only one most likely location for Lan Yu to appear - the first floor.
Although Mei Sheng basically didn't leave the house in the first three hours and didn't know what happened outside, she had seen the walking route of the big-eyed doll.
The first floor, the second floor, the sixth floor...
Comparing the number of people that have appeared now, the room is likely to be located on the first floor, but it is still unclear which room it is.
And this is also the only information Mei Sheng can think of about Lan Yu.
This time I walked was still on the narrow ladder of the South Tower. Mei Sheng didn't know the meaning behind the shaking narrow ladder, but she had some guesses.
The exclusive staircase for Guichao climbing the tower is slender and narrow, but it doesn’t go to the wide staircase of the east building, which shows the uniqueness here.
However, when walking here, Mei Sheng did not notice anything wrong.
This Yu Laojie, which is familiar but very unfamiliar, has been here for nearly twenty minutes, and it is still so calm and there is no change.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! But the strange red light shrouded over the head flashed, like a blink of a ghost, making people feel strongly uneasy.
In the lonely and silent Yu Laojie, the plum sound seemed to have been abandoned by everyone, and the dead silence after layer by layer made her feel inexplicable.
“It’s so empty here…”
There is no breath of living people, nor any trace of ghosts, but it is full of strangeness and strangeness.
"Crack..."
"Crack..."
The closer the floor, the more subtle sounds could be heard from the plum sound. This was the first time she heard other sounds except for her own footsteps.
The sound is like someone is holding a saw and sawing wood, or grinding his teeth in his sleep, which is creepy.
Mei Sheng didn't understand Lan Yu's supernatural incident, but since the time he met him, it seemed that his supernatural is different from others, and even said it was rare.
Putting her hand on the stairs wet by the rain, she turned her head and looked at the source of the sound.
It was a shabby shop that looked very dark in the red light. The waste inside dunked the darkness, exuding a scent of abandonment and decay.
The semi-collapsed load-bearing wall was faintly like something, and a shadow that seemed to be there or not stood in the shadow like a sculpture, extremely blurry.
Mei Sheng narrowed her eyes and walked into the rain, her vision was wet, but as the distance progressed, the shadow became clearer and clearer.
"Crack, Crack..."
The sound of grinding something is extremely crisp, as if it is about to succeed.
That was a person. Mei Sheng thought so at first, and after a few steps, she became more sure of this and thought that he was an acquaintance - Lan Yu.
He was covered in dusty coat, with fair skin exposed on the back of his neck, and some oozing out of his lower body, and his body was shaking and grinding something.
"What the hell is he grinding?"
Mei Sheng stopped in front of the 101 shop and did not dare to approach it. Instead, she slowly moved her steps and drilled into the 102 room, finding a side position.
The broken room and wall that covered the strange red light, aimed her eyes at the hole as big as a fist, and peeked at the Lan Yu in Room 101 from the side.
Now that she is approaching, the sound of grinding things is deafening, and she finally sees the front of Lan Yu.
"Boom!"
A thunder broke the "cry" sound, and the intervention of lightning covered the red light for a moment, illuminating Lan Yu's hands, and illuminating the face of Mei Sheng that rarely showed horror.
Lan Yu actually held his head in his left hand and a saw blade in his right hand to polish the broken cervical vertebra, as if he wanted to narrow it and relocate his head!
Chapter completed!