After pondering for a moment, Linnard stepped into the door of the wooden building, and a gloomy wind blew in his face.

The room temperature has dropped much lower than before, and the tip of my nose can smell the musty smell that has been uninhabited for a long time.

From the outside, the small building has obvious architectural features from the Ming and Qing Dynasties, and it has a vague outline of the Xu family's ancestral home, as if it looked like it before it was abandoned. But inside, it is already dilapidated. There is a wooden screen prominently placed at the entrance, and there are long growths on the ground. It was overgrown with weeds and the furniture in the lobby was rotten and dilapidated.

A long, slightly curved staircase led to the second floor. Linnard went upstairs in no hurry, preparing to search on the first floor.

There is a set of tables and chairs in the center of the main hall, with a blurry and damp portrait hanging in the middle, and a human figure can be vaguely seen. There are many wooden plaques piled on the table. If you look carefully at the format, you will see that they are all incomplete spiritual tablets.

There is no inscription on the spiritual tablet, so I don’t know who it was dedicated to.

There is a banner above the portrait, which reads: Upright and Bright.

Under this banner, on the Grand Master's chairs on both sides, there were two smiling paper figures sitting on one side and one on the right.

The appearance of this paper man is extremely exaggerated, with red on the left and green on the right, which coincides with a man and a woman.

The two paper figures were wearing black and gold coats with patterns of copper coins, and a few strokes on their faces depicted a person's expression. Their eyes were looking forward blankly, but their smiles were extremely exaggerated. In the dark environment without light, their faces were blue, like He stared at Linnard speechlessly like a long-dead corpse.

After observing the paper man for a few times, Linnard didn't pay too much attention, and was about to take a look behind the wooden doors on both sides, but he heard the head of the paper man on the left suddenly turn, and a voice came out of his mouth: "Look, he doesn't seem to be afraid of us. "

There was no fluctuation in the sound, not even a sound of breathing. It was impossible to tell where the sound came from the paper man.

"Yes, yes, gurgle, he's not afraid."

The paper girl responded with a smile, but there was no smile in her voice, instead there was a hint of coldness.

Linard touched his chin with his right hand, his heart was beating wildly, his palms were sweating, and he looked at the two paper figures expressionlessly.

"This guy is really boring." The paper man still put on a smiley expression and said, "Compared with the previous ones who were so scared that they let out pig-killing roars, he is so boring."

"Yes, yes, why don't we eat him."

"No, you can't eat him yet, he hasn't discovered it yet."

"Alright alright."

The two paper figures were talking to each other, and neither of them paid attention to Lynard beside them.

"It's broken, he moved."

The paper man turned his head suddenly, turning his head 360 degrees. His tone remained unchanged but he spoke very quickly, as if something bad had happened.

"Who is it?"

"Who else could it be? The one outside."

When Lynard heard this, he turned his eyes outside the door. The clouds that came from nowhere covered the moon at this time. It was bright and dark, the wind was blowing, and the air was filled with suffocating fear.

Under the dim moonlight, the howling wind became louder and louder, causing Xu Ting's large black shroud to dance constantly. The white cloth covering his face was tugging, as if it would be unveiled at any time. Similar.

As he watched, he saw the white cloth on Xu Ting's face suddenly floated up, rose to a height of more than a foot and then fell down. Then he saw his arm move, and there was a "shushing" sound in the coffin, and Xu Ting suddenly He sat up! The white cloth slid down from his face, revealing his face!

What a strange face it is! The withered face is pale and pale, so white that it is close to gray, lifeless gray. A pair of lifeless eyes protrude outwards. The eyes that were originally clear in black and white now look unexpectedly terrifying.

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Veins could still be seen on his neck and cheeks, and his big bloodless mouth was wide open, showing his teeth. He slowly got out of the coffin, raised his hands flat, and jumped on his feet.

Jump towards the wooden building!

"It's dead but not stiff. It's turned into a corpse. We can't handle this. Let's run away."

"Okay, okay, what should he do?"

"If we can't control him anymore, it's bad luck for him."

Linnard looked back, and the two paper figures in strange clothes had disappeared. When he looked again, he saw that the zombie transformed by Xu Ting was almost jumping to the front. He quickly stepped forward to close the wooden door and used a chair to hold the back of the door.

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He didn't expect the wooden door to be able to resist zombies, so he randomly selected the wooden door on the left, pushed it open, and walked in.

He definitely couldn't go to the second floor at this time, lest he be caught in a trap, he thought:

"Those who screamed like butchered pigs were probably Luo Xin and Jiang Yuan. I and the others clearly sat down cross-legged together, and they were still together when they got up. How come I was the only one left when I turned around?

If ghosts and ghosts are so weird, can humans really escape from their hands relying on their abilities?"

Shaking his head, he felt that there must be an unknown pattern in it, but he hadn't discovered it yet. If a few people came together, they might be able to dig out something with the combined efforts of everyone.

After bolting the door, he saw a burning candle beside him. It looked similar to the one in the mourning hall. There was also a long blood trail on the ground, leading to the unknown darkness.

This is a corridor that looks like a long corridor. Judging from the appearance of the small building, it is impossible to have such a long corridor. However, in this weird world, anything can happen.

Linard didn't bother to explore the root cause, so he picked up the candle and followed the blood trail.

The jumping sound in his ears got closer and closer, and he felt like he was playing a chase.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The zombie bent its legs, jumped up and pushed hard. In front of it, the wooden door was as fragile as paper, and fragments flew everywhere!

Its target is very clear, that is Lynard holding a candle in front of him and walking very fast.

Although he was not walking very slowly, since there was a zombie chasing him behind him, Linnard would not just let go and start running.

First, he had to protect the candle with his hands. He couldn't light it again after it went out.

He touched it when he first entered the world of scripts, and he didn't bring any of the original things he had with him.

Second, we must be prepared for sudden dangers ahead and allow enough reaction time.

Therefore, as long as the zombie's traveling speed is slightly higher than the opponent's, it is enough to ensure that it will not be overtaken.

There were wooden structures on both sides of the corridor. He also tried to hit the wooden wall with his fist, but it didn't move. He thought to himself:

"The mission mentions finding out the mystery of Wang Guang's disappearance, and it shows that he must have been here too, and maybe he left some clues.

In addition, I need to get out of here, but I came here completely unaware of the principle of entry and exit.

Maybe I don't know the important information at all, but it's in other players' scripts.

It’s a pity that I couldn’t get them to let down their guard and tell them what they knew.”

His face was expressionless, thinking about his current response:

The first is to continue walking along this blood trail. Judging from the smell and appearance, this is fresh blood. Maybe you can join other players at the end.

Secondly, you have to think carefully about what the two paper figures said just now. It feels like they hide important information in the conversation.

Just as he was thinking about it, he realized that he had reached the end of the road ahead, and a dark wall was blocking his way, blocking any way out!

Linnard's face became serious. His eyes glanced at the bloodstains that had stopped suddenly. He understood clearly and returned to his expressionless look.

"phantom?"

The blood dragged to the root of the stone wall, as if it had penetrated in, and it seemed that the blood was there first, and the stone wall was built later. The wall suppressed the blood stains, making it particularly conspicuous.

In order to test his speculation, he ran forward quickly, jumped forward, and his body actually passed through the wall!

"who?!"

A hoarse voice sounded in my ears!
Chapter completed!