Chapter Thirty-Four: Weird Song
Yang Ni had long realized that Cookie had amazing insight, so he hurriedly stood firm against the wall, listened carefully, but heard nothing.
But the man with glasses behind seemed to have noticed something and said tremblingly: "It seems... it seems that someone is singing."
"Are you kidding?" Ma San still seemed a little angry. The previous incident made him unable to let go. "There is not even a figure here, so he can only sing here." As soon as he said, he seemed to suddenly realize something, closed his mouth suddenly, widened his eyes, and looked around vigilantly.
Yang Ni stopped. He had vaguely discovered that because of the higher mental power of the cookie, hearing, vision, and even insight and willpower, are much higher than that of ordinary people. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a human radar. It seems that the four abilities of mental power, tissue strength, neural reaction speed and cell vitality seem to have some hidden attributes.
Because of this, after hearing the cookie's warning, the nearby terrain map suddenly appeared in Yang Ni's mind. It was already deep in the city, and the light became even dim. He could only barely see the distance of more than ten meters.
"Where did the sound come from?" Yang Ni asked.
"It seems to be from there, I'm not sure." Cookie stretched out her hand and pointed to the front right timidly. There was a crossroads, with several dilapidated rooms on the right, with the doors half-closed, and the corridors were covered with dust and spider webs. It seemed that no one had walked past here for a long time.
"Yes, yes, that's it." The man in glasses said in a trembling voice.
Without saying a word, Yang Ni took the lead and turned in the other direction.
If it is not a player like himself, there is only one possibility. What's more, neither other players nor anything else is what Yang Ni wants to encounter now. In any case, the farther away from there, the better.
After walking about ten meters, Cookies were the first to find out: "It seems that there is no way ahead of Brother Yang."
Not far ahead, a large window was closed tightly. Four people walked forward. The window was no longer glass, and several wooden boards and half a piece of plastic cloth were fixed on it by nails. As the night wind blew in outside, the plastic cloth kept making a "rattle" sound, and there were no other entrances on both sides of the corridor.
"We're the end?" Ma San was a little surprised and lifted the plastic cloth probe and looked out.
Seeing that nothing happened to him, Yang Ni walked to the window and looked out carefully through the gaps in the wooden boards.
The place where I saw was still dark and gloomy, as if there was a layer of fog that could not be melted. Due to the high floor, the things on the ground were not clearly visible.
"Not like that," Yang Ni said with a frown. According to the map he remembers, it should be a little far from the other side of the hamlet. "This may be a patio that is convenient for lighting in the surrounding rooms."
"Do we want to get out here?" Ma San was a little upset by the inaudible singing of his songs. He raised his hand and planned to pull off the wooden board nailed to the window frame.
"No," Yang Ni held his hand suddenly, "Even if this is a patio, we should not guarantee whether it still belongs to the inside of the city. If the inside mentioned in the game refers to the inside of the building, we will likely be eliminated directly when we go out rashly."
"That's right, it's better we shouldn't go out." The man in glasses was also speaking.
"The sound seemed to be getting closer and closer to us." Cookie kept looking back, her little hands clutching Yang Ni's clothes even tighter.
Yang Ni's heart moved: "Let's get out of here quickly." No matter which battle it was before, his group of people took advantage of the terrain to varying degrees. The most dangerous time was that they were locked in the hall on the top of the tower by [Blood draw]. There was only one road here. No matter what was behind it, once it was blocked by the front, such a small space would be greatly restricted even if they had to fight.
Hearing his reminder, the other three people understood this point instantly, and without saying a word, they quickly retreated along the original path. Fortunately, this corridor without rooms was not long, and in a short while, the four of them returned to the previous fork intersection.
At this time, even at the level of an ordinary person, he could vaguely hear a strange voice, which seemed to have a certain melody, and it seemed like someone was singing.
There was no choice, so everyone could only grit their teeth and walk quickly towards the last one, that is, the intersection directly in front of them.
Not long after walking, what Yang Ni was most worried about happened. This place was also a dead end. There were rooms without windows on both sides of the corridor. After one by one, there were no other exits.
The four people knew something was wrong, and after a while, the voices got closer and closer. It was clear that a female voice was singing softly. Several people were extremely nervous, and needless to say, they also knew what would be the one who was still in the mood to sing here.
Most of the time, it is the rest of [Secret Heart].
"It's so unlucky. Four ghosts met three." Ma San was a little angry, "It seems there is a broom star in our team." After saying that, he looked at the man in glasses with a look of calm.
"Don't be anxious first," Yang Niqiang calmed down. He knew that the more this time, the less we could not panic. "Let's go back quickly. Even if we want to fight, we have to choose the battlefield."
In fact, without saying anything, the man in glasses had turned his head and ran to the road. Along the way, he had secretly remembered several good places to hide. At this time, he just wanted to get farther away from the sound, the better.
However, after passing the intersection, everyone was shocked to find that the way they came also turned into a dead end.
"Damn it, why is this happening?" Ma San was timid. His mind was damaged by anger just now. Now he calmed down and began to look for a way out.
"Will we take the wrong path?" At this time, Yang Ni also began to feel a little unconfident and was worried that he had led the wrong path.
"No," Cookie said tremblingly, "I had noticed this bear when I came." After saying that, he pointed at his feet.
The three of them looked in the direction of the cookie's finger at the same time. Sure enough, the toy bear that had been falling a ball was thrown by the wall, covered in dust.
Yang Ni understood something in an instant: "It seems that we have been discovered." Now that things have come, he calmed down.
"Damn it, we must have the kind of ghost-catching physique among us." Ma San glared at the man in glasses with malicious intentions.
"It's not me, it's not me, I did nothing." The man in glasses quickly explained, and he also understood who Ma San was referring to.
"I think it's you," Ma San's expression was a little hideous, "You attracted those red ghosts last time!"
"Okay," Yang Ni hurriedly stopped when he saw the two of them quarreled and became more and more intense, "Now we only have one way to choose."
The four of them turned their heads at the fork in the road where the singing sounded.
Chapter completed!