6kv Chapter 142: Fragrance Of Dead Head, Call At Midnight!
Chapter 142: Fragrance Of Dead Head, Call At Midnight!
Su Chen couldn't help but shuddered as he looked at the slowly burning incense.
It's so weird.
This is him reminding himself, is there any danger tonight?
If so, where does the danger come from.
Su Chen glanced at the closed door and shook his head.
Then look out of the balcony.
Through the transparent glass, the red lantern made of strange materials is swaying in the wind.
The red light shines, reflecting on the window grilles and blessing dolls attached to the glass from time to time.
The doll's eyes flickered, as if staring at Su Chen and blinking.
Su Chen's heart sank again.
It's too depressing.
Compared with the previous copy, the source of the known danger is probably different.
From the moment the dungeon boarded the ship, the weirdness has been concealed.
Even the rules are surrounded by clouds and fog.
Makes people totally defenseless.
Even if Su Chen knew in his heart that he had many hole cards, which were enough to save his life.
But the hanging heart still kept tightening.
At this moment, there was a soft bang from the shrine.
Although the sound was very small, it was in this quiet and depressing atmosphere.
It seemed so clear again.
Su Chen naturally heard it, so he hurriedly turned his head to look.
Move with the line of sight.
Among the three incense sticks, the longest one broke off by itself and fell on the table.
This time, Su Chen's hairs stood on end.
Cold sweat broke out from the back.
Mishap happened again!
From the perspective of the folks, if the incense is broken, it is regarded as a broken incense.
However, the so-called cutting off incense does not simply mean cutting off future generations.
Rather, it represents several situations.
First, the heart is dishonest and disrespectful to the gods, and the gods issue warnings.
Second, the incense is ruined.
Third, there will be disasters coming, and the gods are reminding them.
Cut off the incense, people cut off the head!
Su Chen stared at the "493" incense burner with empty eyes, while he was thinking about the possibility quickly in his heart.
Disrespect to the gods?
It shouldn't be, I didn't act out of line before.
The only thing that may be relevant is to move the weird feng shui in the house.
If the gods are angry because of this, Su Chen thinks it shouldn't be.
Incense off?
This is even more impossible to talk about.
I have no offspring for the time being.
Could this god be hinting at the red dress?
Thinking of this, Chen's thoughts began to wander.
Speaking of which, Su Hongyi is a spirit body after all.
Although it feels the same as ordinary people.
But whether she can conceive a baby is indeed a question!
Is this god so gossip?
Shaking his head, Su Chen drove away these messy thoughts in his mind.
This one should also not match, it is pure nonsense.
So right now, the most likely scenario is the last one.
Disaster strikes, the catastrophe of decapitation.
Thinking of this, Su Chen gradually narrowed his eyes and took a deep breath.
When he learned that the disaster was really about to come, he calmed down instead.
The panic in my heart was instantly suppressed to a minimum.
Speaking of it, Yinchen actually has an out-and-out thought of the people of Long Kingdom in his bones.
In the Dragon Kingdom, the sages of the human race and those who made great achievements are also gods.
So for the gods, they have awe.
This is because of the merits of the gods.
Similarly, when disaster strikes, they will not give up on themselves and blindly pray to the gods for help.
On the contrary, the blood in the heart will be awakened.
They firmly believe that man can conquer nature.
Without the protection of God, I will be my own god!
So is Su Chen.
Facing the coquettish lantern and the closed door, Su Chen felt a little excitement and a strong fighting spirit in his heart.
Meanwhile, the other side.
Deprived of his identity, Kells, who was rushed into the visitor's room, was sitting on the bed in a daze, bored.
There is no shrine incense burner in the room, and no cage on the balcony.
Even if he wants to act according to the rules, he can't do much.
Lying on the bed, because no strange abnormalities have appeared so far.
Kells stared at the ceiling and couldn't help falling asleep.
Until it was nearly twelve o'clock.
jingle bell~
The phone on the bedside table suddenly rang harshly.
In the silent night, the sudden sound frightened Kells.
He turned quickly and rolled to the other side of the bed.
Lying on the ground, with his head slightly protruding from the edge of the bed, his eyes were fixed on the non-stop noisy telephone.
Although I don't know what's going on.
But a series of stories in his mind, such as the midnight ringing bell and the ghost call, all reminded him that this call was unlucky.
Combine this time period.
There was only one thought in his mind.
This call cannot be answered!
Time passed by every second.
The phone still didn't stop ringing.
Kells only felt that a second was longer than a year at this moment.
His heart was beating faster and faster, and fear kept spreading in his heart.
He even forgot to breathe due to nervousness, and he didn't wake up until his face was flushed from holding back.
Panting heavily.
However, the phone is still ringing tirelessly.
Kells became more and more afraid, and unconsciously took out his mobile phone, wanting to ask Ian for help.
However, after he saw the no signal sign on the phone screen.
He is desperate.
There is no way to ask for help, and the constant ringing of the phone is tormenting his fragile heart.
Just then, a thought flashed through his mind.
Is it helpful to unplug the phone line?
Looking at the telephone across the bed, he hesitated.
He doesn't dare to approach the past at all now.
Time passed slowly, and finally the ringing finally overwhelmed his reason.
Kells was heartbroken.
Suddenly got up and rushed to the phone, and tore off the phone line.
The next moment, the ringing stopped abruptly.
It's like being stuck in the throat.
Seeing that the phone finally stopped, Kells retreated to the other side of the bed, heaving a long sigh of relief.
If nothing unexpected.
I have survived successfully!
Compared with Kells' prudence, Rusco of Popo Country is more reckless.
He has a lot of nerves.
Otherwise, he couldn't do it, violated the rules, and refused the rich woman's invitation without hesitation.
Seeing the phone ringing, he couldn't think of it, and answered it reflexively.
"Which one? Who are you looking for? What's the matter?"
he asked angrily.
"Hu~hu~"
There was a rapid panting sound from the microphone.
"Who, talk!"
"Huh~Dangling~"
The gasp was also mixed with the sound of some metal collisions.
"Are you sick? Talk!"
"Danglang~huhu~"
Still those inexplicable voices!
"Crazy! Dead pervert!"
Rusco hung up the phone with a bang.
"I've discovered that there are no normal people on this boat, and each one is more perverted than the other!"
While cursing, he lay on the bed and began to imagine what Su Chen's expression would be when he was asked "excessive demands" by tourists tomorrow.
"Dirty brat, we will probably be neighbors tomorrow!"
He muttered again.
Just then, the phone rang again.
Rusko picked up the phone with a frown, and started yelling into the microphone without even listening!
"Go away, perverted thing! If you harass me again, I'll take your skin off!"
"#%$..."
After yelling out the anger that had been suppressed in his heart all night, he hung up the phone heavily.
Afterwards, he glanced at the telephone line, reached out and pulled it off.
"I made you sick, old man!"
Rusco lay down again.
Not long after, he fell into a dream rate due to his heart.
At the same time, strange things happened again on Su Chen's side.
As the two sticks of incense continued to burn, it gradually became even with the broken one.
The dead-headed incense actually ignited by itself.
Su Chen narrowed his eyes again.
He vaguely had a guess in his mind.
It is estimated that "it" is coming.
Su Chen took out his phone and checked the time.
00:00.
This "auspicious" moment.
At this moment, a biting cool wind suddenly blows.
Su Chen's hair was slightly disheveled.
He couldn't help being surprised.
The balcony door is closed.
Where does the wind come from?
He picked up a piece of paper and felt the downwind.
Follow the biting cold wind all the way back to the source.
Finally he found that it was blowing from the crack in the door.
Immediately afterwards, because Su Chen was very close to the crack of the door at the moment.
He faintly smelled a stench.
Like the smell of rotting fish in the ocean.
Is "it" the weirdness in the sea?
Su Chen had such an idea.
As the cold wind continued to blow in, the temperature of the room began to drop rapidly.
Su Chen, who rewrapped the quilt tightly, began to tremble unconsciously.
Seeing that this continues, before facing the strangeness directly, he will be frozen to death.
Su Chen hurriedly began to put on the clothes he took off when he first entered the dungeon during the day.
He didn't even feel warm after putting it on, so he blocked his vision and took out some clothes from the system space under the cover of the wardrobe.
Not long after, Su Chen was wrapped round and plump, and with his faintly visible dark circles, he looked like a national treasure.
After finishing these, Su Chen sat on the bed, calmly waiting for the guide to arrive.
Time passed by every minute and every second.
The temperature in the room is getting lower and lower.
The fishy smell is also getting stronger.
The smoked Su Chen just wanted to vomit.
However, he didn't do anything more.
Instead, he tightened his body and stared at the door.
He knew that this meant "it" was coming.
Dangdangdang~
A strange knock on the door broke the oppressive atmosphere.
Su Chen endured the nausea, took a deep breath, and walked slowly towards the door.
Opening the cat's eye, he leaned up and looked out.
As a result, it was empty outside without anyone.
At the same time, he also observed that although the corridor was lit at the moment, it looked extremely dim.
It seemed that a layer of translucent black mist filled the entire corridor.
At this moment, Dangdang-knocking on the door sounded again.
Su Chen's pupils shrank.
It's still empty outside
Could it be that "it" cannot be seen this time?
Su Chen frowned.
If so, things will be a little troublesome.
The plan I thought before may be in vain.
The next moment, the knock on the door became more urgent.
It seemed that the people outside the door started to worry and smashed the door desperately.
Su Chen backed away slowly until he got close to the balcony door.
The moment he stopped, the knock on the door stopped abruptly.
Su Chen's heart couldn't help but his body tensed up violently.
Take a defensive stance.
The next moment, a piece of white paper emerged from the bottom of the door.
Su Chen looked away instantly.
I saw that piece of white paper slowly squeezed into the door bit by bit.
with white
More and more paper is coming in.
Cold sweat broke out from Su Chen's body.
This is no ordinary white paper!
This is clearly a palm-sized person cut out of white paper.
It was this paper man who knocked on the door just now!
Not long after, all the white paper figurines squeezed out from the crack of the door.
"It" stretched out its arms, supported it on the ground, bent its legs, kicked, and stood up directly.
"It" first looked up at the brass bell hanging above the threshold.
Immediately afterwards, a slight twist appeared on the miserable white face of "it".
It seems to be angry!
After staring at it for a long time, "it" retracted its gaze and began to look around the environment in the house.
Not long after, "it" looked away and walked towards the shrine.
With a slight jump, a gust of wind blew, and the white paper figurine stood on the table.
"It" took a look at the statue and the incense burner, and then jumped into the incense burner.
After "it" was covered with incense ash, it jumped off the table and walked towards Su Chen.
At this moment, Su Chen's muscles were stretched to the tightest, ready to deal with emergencies at any time.
However, soon, surprise appeared on his face.
The paper man ignored him, but squeezed through the balcony door and went to the balcony.
I saw "it" jump up and onto the lantern.
After peeking inside, "it" began to contort again.
The next moment, it slammed against the glass.
Through the glass, his empty eyes fixed on Su Chen.
It's like there is any hatred between people.
Because of the glass, Su Chen's figure is reflected in the glass.
The paper man was pasted on the forehead of Su Chen's reflection, looking extremely strange and terrifying.
At this moment, the eyes of the Fuwa who were also attached to the glass happened to reflect the red light of the lantern.
Flickering as if communicating with paper figurines.
After a long time, the expression on the paper man's face gradually calmed down.
Instead, he jumped onto the deck chair on the balcony.
crunch~
The recliner began to rock slightly.
The paper figurine also raised its legs happily.
Seeing this scene, Su Chen's muscles relaxed.
"It" is letting yourself go?
But why?
Su Chen was suddenly puzzled.
I commented on the paper figurine for a long time, but Jianzai didn't take any action.
Su Chen slowly returned to the bed.
That night, because he was worried that something would happen to the paper man again.
Su Chen didn't sleep all night.
Just relying on his talent to passively monitor every move of the paper figurine—5.2 movements.
While turning on the mobile phone, I found a stand-alone game to kill time.
Time passed slowly, and the temperature in the room was even higher.
The fishy smell also goes away.
At the same time, no other abnormalities occurred.
Seeing this, the audience of Longguo breathed a sigh of relief.
"Do you know how terrified I was when I saw that paper man? I was so scared to pee just now!"
"This dungeon is too evil, why "it" came, just rocked the recliner all night?"
"It could be that Su Chen followed the rules and didn't trigger the new conditions for it."
"I can't take it anymore. The sense of oppression in this dungeon is too strong. Coupled with those strange oriental elements, I dare not sleep tonight! I'm afraid that when I open my eyes, a paper figurine will give it to me."
I offer incense. "
"Speaking of which, this dungeon is a bit unfair to our Dragon Kingdom. Other western chosen ones don't feel such a strong sense of oppression at all!"
"Forget it, it's useless to say anything, just watch Su Shenxiu and it's over."
until 7:00.
It was broad daylight.
Su Chen's talent is passive and alert.
I saw the paper man jumping up and walking towards the crack of the balcony door and the gate.
When passing by Su Chen's bedside, "it" looked up at Chen.
From the empty eyes of the other party, Su Chen actually sensed a warning.
The next moment, the paper man walked to the door, slipped in, and disappeared.
It wasn't until this moment that Su heaved a sigh of relief.
There is no danger, this night has passed!
ding dong~
The mobile phone notification sounded.
Su Chen looked down at his phone and found that the signal had been restored.
At this time, there are a lot of unread messages on the screen of my mobile phone.
After a rough scan, they are all the chosen ones from their own allies communicating with each other in the group.
Su Chen counted the number of people speaking, and there were quite a few of them.
This shows that everyone was fine last night. .