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Chapter 6 Another one comes out!

"We are destined to be uneasy tonight." Chu Zhao looked at the thirteen corpses sitting upright below and said seriously.

"Ansheng is not the world of story." Xun'er looked at it calmly. In fact, putting aside some of her wishful thinking about Su Bai before, she is actually a very outstanding and courageous woman. As a woman, she became a military officer of the embassy in the UK. Even if she is supported by her family, she still has her own absolute excellent confidence to open the way.

Even to a certain extent, compared to Chu Zhao, who was forced to be a policeman at home since childhood, Xun'er faced the story world, whether in terms of psychological quality or subjective initiative, she was one end higher than Chu Zhao.

"The broadcast stipulates that we must stay here until tomorrow night. There is probably less than one day left. We don't have to rest tonight. I originally thought that we might not enter the dangerous plot tonight, but now that these thirteen corpses have come in, it means something must have happened tonight. When I entered this inn, I went to the horse house to take a look. There were no donkeys, only two very thin horses. It seems that the black donkey's hooves could not be found."

"You have seen too many tomb robbers." Xun'er shook her head with a smile, "I asked Su Bai that the black donkey's hooves have the effect of breaking evil spirits, but they can only delay the process of corpses that may be transformed into corpses, and they basically have no effect on corpses that have been transformed into corpses."

"I'm just kidding. By the way, a man in the room next door just told me that those people were planning to unite and unite to save their lives. What do you think?" Chu Zhao asked.

"Then you go and discuss it. I have no objection. I want to go down and take a look first." Xun'er said.

"Down? It's very dangerous to go down." Chu Zhao said a little surprised. Now these thirteen corpses are sitting below. Although the paper talismans are still motionless on their faces, everyone knows that it's only a matter of time before these guys have any trouble. Therefore, compared to the fact that there is a staircase here, it can still give people a sense of security.

"It's okay, it's not long since the plot is entered. According to the aesthetics of the broadcast, bad things need to be brewed and the atmosphere will appear for a while. It should be less dangerous if I go on now, and I can even find an opportunity to get some information and information. If it goes on for a while, I may not be able to come back." Xun'er explained.

"The aesthetics of broadcasting?" Chu Zhao thought about this sentence.

"Haha, Su Bai's tone, he told me to try to think about things in the story world from this perspective, just like playing a game, you have a clear grasp of the taste and rhythm of this game, and you can basically know where there will be monsters and where there will be pits, so you can basically understand it in your heart."

Chu Zhao nodded thoughtfully. Undoubtedly, even if it was difficult for him and Su Bai to return to his previous buddy relationship, he had to admit that Su Bai was indeed qualified to be his teacher in terms of his audience identity and his survival experience in the story world.

Xun'er started to go down the stairs. When she went down the stairs, she said she was not nervous. Subconsciously, Xun'er touched the ring on her finger. This was given to her by her mother. It was considered a inheritance from her mother's family. It should have been passed down to the eldest son from generation to generation. It was just because her mother loved her very much and added her father's identity, so her grandfather gave the ring to her mother. After her mother, she must have given it to her.

Xun'er's mother's family is a Manchu, and the family is not a wealthy family. However, Xun'er's grandparents and grandparents, including her mother, are also famous artists in China. They are very accomplished in both creative arts and film and television arts. Generally speaking, many active stars and directors are also from Manchu. This nation that seized the world on horseback has gradually regained its glory in the literary and artistic circle after experiencing the ups and downs of modern history.

Xun'er's mother's family has a well-preserved family tree, inherited from the generation of Jirhalang in the Lanqi of the Inlaid Blue Banner. She is the sixth son of Shurhazi, the younger brother of Nur and Haci. Therefore, this ring, even if placed in the museum, is considered a precious cultural relic.

While feeling the coolness on the ring, Xun'er walked down the stairs. When she passed by the seat where the thirteen corpses were sitting, Xun'er also felt a feeling of lifting it up in her heart.

Upstairs, many other listeners saw this scene. Some were surprised by Xun'er's boldness, some were mocking Xun'er's ignorance, and some were worried that Xun'er would trigger something early to put the situation into danger.

Xun'er walked over carefully. When passing by the corpse sitting alone at a table, Xun'er suddenly felt a chill on her back, as if the other party was looking at her. Even though the other party's face was pasted by a piece of talisman paper, he could not see his true appearance, but it seemed that after a layer of talisman paper, there was a pair of dark and cold eyes staring at her.

Xun'er subconsciously accelerated her speed. After walking over, the door opposite the ground floor was suddenly pushed open. The old man who drove the corpse out while tidying up the clothes he had just taken a shower and changed.

Seeing Xun'er standing outside the door, he was surprised and said:

"Oh, in the wilderness, I can even meet such a beautiful girl. She is so handsome, as beautiful as my granddaughter."

When the old man said these words, he only had a kind of care in his eyes. He obviously remembered his precious granddaughter, but he did not feel any lewdness.

Xun'er smiled slightly, and learned some of the etiquette that the elders would only mention one or two sentences during festivals. He gave the old man a gentle blessing.

"Yo, it's impossible to use it. The girl is old and old."

The old man hurriedly helped Xun'er,

Because when the audience entered here, they were all replaced by the radio and changed into clothes from the Qing Dynasty, the male audience's hair also turned into a braid. Therefore, in the old man's opinion, Xun'er should be the lady of a wealthy family, and the girl from an ordinary small family did not have such temperament and could not understand such etiquette.

"Girl, are you scared?" the old man asked, pointing to the body sitting straight by the table.

"Yeah, a little bit." Xun'er nodded.

"Don't be afraid, they won't get messed up with this bell in hand. Hehe, the little old man is just doing business in this industry. Although this industry is a little tired and not very glorious, at least he will make money quickly. When the little old man saves enough money and saves the dowry for his granddaughter, he will stop and wait to hold his great-grandson."

As he said that, the old man held the silver bell and shook it in front of Xun'er's eyes.

Xun'er paid special attention to the bell and remembered it silently in her heart.

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"Kangxi's body was broken and his muscles were broken. For zombies, the body was the greatest capital. The zombie body was more important than the natal magic weapon. His body was destroyed now, which means that his strength was actually very little left. Even if the corpse-driver forced his torso with a rat corpse, it was a little more powerful than ordinary zombies. There were seven people on Xun'er's side. Although they were all low-level listeners, they were not similar to the experiencer's weak chicken who had not received reinforcement. The seven people should not solve a slightly thrust zombie."

Su Bai is now missing a hand with popcorn and ice coke. Now he seems to be the only thing left to watch movies.

However, just as Su Bai was thinking about what kind of danger of Xun'er's death, fog appeared around him again.

Su Bai slowly stood up, and the mist all spread out from the remaining six rooms.

Could it be that there is something else to come out?

The one who came out before was Kangxi, who came out this time?

Fulin or Yongzheng? Or his grandson Qianlong? Or the first Boss, Nur, and Haci?

Although the rhythm is most likely like this, Su Bai obviously felt something wrong, and he had this feeling of something wrong before.

For example, if the radio puts himself here, really just makes himself a bystander?

This does not conform to the broadcast routine!

Now, if something appears again, you should be able to understand the rules.

With the first experience, Su Bai did not walk into any room without authorization, but stood there and waited.

If there is something inside, it will come out if you don’t go to him. He will come out too.

The fog began to become richer and richer. Most of the fog flowed into the water of the pond from the rooms on all sides and melted. A small part of it dissipated and left the line.

Su Bai turned his head and looked. In the picture outside the line, the sky was slowly being covered by a layer of blood-red dark clouds. Even in the middle of the night, it could appear bloody under the reflection of the moonlight.

Immediately afterwards, the camera slowly went down, and when it reached the height and angle of an ordinary person, it was seen that a blood moon appeared in the sky!

Often, the beginning of a horror movie, before danger appears, will give this type of shot to give the audience a psychological hint and atmosphere.

"Haha, it's a pity that the radio doesn't become a director."

Su Bai joked that, of course, he knew that radio was too lazy to be a director. Compared with those excellent horror film directors in the world, radio was much higher than them. The first thing was that others played fictional, but radio played reality shows. Can they compare?

"Sizi...sizi...sizi...sizi...sizi...sizi..."

A small sound came from a room, like a group of mice gathered together to gnaw on wooden stakes, but also like a group of poisonous snakes gathered together to rub and slide their bodies constantly.

Anyway, this feeling is very uncomfortable.

Su Bai faced the door, focused on alert, waiting for the unknown things inside to appear,

bring it on,

let me see,

This time,

What the hell is it!
Chapter completed!
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