MTL - I Can Rewind-Chapter 402 bride (3)

  Chapter 402 Bride (3)

   This little girl in a white princess dress is taller than Ke'er and has bigger bones. Her hair is blond, and it looks like it was neatly combed before, but it's a little messy now.

  Yan Junze didn't speak, but stopped, staring at the motionless little girl silently.

   There was no sound around. After Yan Junze stopped, the sound of footsteps also disappeared, and it was even more terrifyingly quiet.

  Thanks to the wall lamps on the walls, the space here can be seen instead of pitch black, otherwise there will be more panic in people's hearts.

   Just like this stalemate.

   Gradually, Yan Junze seemed to hear the sound of breathing from the cubicle isolated by the wooden fence on his left.

   This sound is not too loud, but if there are other sounds around, it can definitely be covered up.

   It's just that it's too quiet at the moment, so he can hear it clearly.

   Turned his head slightly, looked into the wooden fence on the left, there was nothing, nothing was closed inside, nothing was there.

   But the sound of breathing was very even, as if someone was standing inside and breathing heavily.

  Yan Junze glanced at the girl in the princess dress standing at the end, then walked to the wooden fence on the left, listened carefully, and found that the sound of breathing came from the wooden fence right behind him.

  He took a step back, stood in front of the wooden fence, and listened carefully, the sound of breathing seemed to become rapid.

  Yan Junze immediately took a step to keep himself away from the wooden fence, and his breathing immediately became steady again.

   "Could it be... what is really imprisoned here? An invisible monster?" Yan Junze was a little puzzled.

  But he doesn't want to waste time on this now. Although this weirdness is invisible, at least it is imprisoned in the wooden fence, so there is no need to meddle in other people's business.

  Besides, he just turned on [Strange Event Perception], there may be information about this weird mission in it, but there are too many information, and he doesn't have time to read them one by one.

  There are a lot of weirdness here, if you want to satisfy the curiosity of every weird one, I am afraid that you will even forget why you came here.

   Ignoring the sound of breathing in the wooden fence, Yan Junze walked towards the little girl in the white princess dress again.

   Approaching step by step, when the distance between the two sides was only about fifteen meters, the little girl with her back to Yan Junze suddenly moved, clicked, and the thing in her hand fell to the ground.

  But the little girl didn't bend down to pick it up, but turned sideways ignoring Yan Junze, and walked slowly up the stairs at the end of the corridor.

  Her profile did not show her side face, because of the scattered hair, the side face was completely blocked, so that Yan Junze could not see clearly.

  Yan Junze walked over and looked down at the thing she dropped. It was a linen doll.

   This doll usually looks normal, but at this moment, it looks strange.

  The wooden stairs creaked when someone was going up the stairs. It can be inferred that the little girl went up to the second floor.

  Standing on top of the doll, Yan Junze looked down. The doll was lying flat on the ground, with its hands outstretched and the corners of its mouth curled up, smiling, but the smile seemed to make people panic.

  It felt like this guy wanted to let him pick it up, but Yan Junze hesitated a little, gave it a footprint, stepped on the doll, and walked up the stairs leading to the second floor.

  Come to the corner of the stairs, unexpectedly there is no wall lamp here, but a kerosene lamp is placed on the raised part of the wall, half of the kerosene inside is left, but it has not been ignited.

  Yan Junze had a lighter in the small backpack inside his robe. After thinking for a while, he took off the kerosene lamp and held it in his hand. He also took out the lighter and put it in his trouser pocket, so that he could light it when there was no light.

  Although it felt strange to put this kerosene lamp here, just in case, he decided to bring a light by his side for emergencies.

  The wooden stairs creaked under his feet, which was exactly the same as the sound of the little girl going up the stairs just now. Yan Junze quickly reached the second floor.

  The second floor is also a corridor. The stairs are in the middle, and there are corridors extending at both ends. However, there are also wall lights on this floor. Under the dim light, you can probably see the furnishings at both ends of the corridor clearly.

  There are doors on the left and right sides of the corridor, either closed or half open, quiet and empty, without any sound.

  Yan Junze stood here for a while, then felt a chill soaked through his clothes, and slowly crawled all over his body, goosebumps couldn't help popping out.

  This kind of coldness does not come from the second floor, but from the third floor, but the second floor is closer to the third floor, and the feeling of coldness is very obvious.

  Yan Junze paused, and turned his gaze to somewhere on the right side of the corridor.

  There, a little girl in a princess dress is facing this side, standing in front of an open door, slowly approaching the room and disappearing.

Yan Junze didn't think about going there at all. Holding the lamp in his hand, he stood at the top of the stairs and looked at the third floor. He found that it was really dark, and there was no wall lamp. He didn't care about the little girl, but went to the stairs on the third floor take a step.

"gentlemen…"

   At this moment, a childish voice suddenly sounded behind him, Yan Junze stopped, and stood on the stairs without looking back.

  Behind him was the little girl in a princess dress who just walked into one of the rooms.

  The little girl lowered her head tightly, her messy hair fell down, covering her face, and she just stood behind Yan Junze.

   "What's the matter?" Yan Junze asked without looking back.

   "Have you seen my doll?" The little girl's voice was full of fear, worry and fear.

  Yan Junze thought for a while, shook his head and said, "Sorry, I didn't see it."

   "You really didn't see it?" The little girl raised her head.

  At this time, her long hair covering her cheeks slid away, revealing a pale and distorted face. Her face sunk deeply inward, as if the entire face bone had been broken, and her eyeballs sunk in, almost invisible.

  Yan Junze still didn't look back, he wouldn't see that the little girl had opened the sunken mouth at this moment, waiting for the moment when he turned back.

"gentlemen…"

  The little girl didn't finish her sentence, but was interrupted by Yan Junze: "I'm sorry, you have to find the doll yourself. I don't have time now. The corpse bride, Quentina Scott, is still waiting for me upstairs."

   As soon as the words fell, there was an instant of silence behind him.

  Yan Junze really wanted to look back now, but he held back. After there was no movement behind him, he walked up to the third floor again.

  At this moment, there is no one behind him, and the little girl who wanted to lure|lure him into the room just now has long since disappeared, as if she had never appeared before.

  Come to the corner of the stairs from the second floor to the third floor. There is also no wall lamp here. Yan Junze saw the raised part of the wall again, and put another unlit kerosene lamp. The kerosene stock stored in it was almost the same.

  He hesitated for a while, and replaced the kerosene lamp in his hand with this one, and walked to the third floor with the second kerosene lamp in his left hand, while releasing the black spirit umbrella and holding it in his right hand.

   The first floor of the restricted area.

  Marion turned his head and glanced at the half-hidden door. Ever since Yan Junze entered, he always felt a little creepy in his heart.

  Basically looking at the door every ten seconds, but there is nothing.

   It stands to reason that if Yan Junze picked up the items on the first floor, he should have picked them up now, and there is enough time to come out.

  Thinking of this, Marion turned his head and glanced at the gap in the door.

  Suddenly he was startled, and found that there was an extra doll on the ground at the door.

  The doll was lying on the ground between the door, with its head facing outside and a smile on its face.

   "Valker?" Marion tried to shout.

  He is now convinced that Yan Junze is Valk who has successfully lost weight, and seeing this doll suddenly, Marion's first reaction is that Valk has found the lost item for the deputy head.

  But he immediately denied this idea. No matter what the deputy head lost, it couldn't be this rag doll.

   Does the deputy head still have this unknown hobby?

   No one answered themselves.

Marion's heart was up and down, he thought for a while, pulled out the knight sword with his right hand, and shouted again at the door: "Valker, have you found anything? Come out as soon as you find it, you can't stay in it forever, it's very Danger."

   Still no response.

  Marion hesitated for a moment, then looked at the doll lying in the crack of the door again. He took two steps forward, bent down, and slowly stretched out his left hand.

  At this time, the crack in the door seemed to be blown wider by the wind, exposing the other half of the doll's body.

  Marion's left hand was about to go through the crack of the door, and when it touched the doll, he suddenly felt nervous, paused his fingers, and swallowed his saliva involuntarily.

  At this moment, he saw a pale and slender hand appearing from the crack of the door, the skin on the back of the hand was torn and turned up, and he could even see the white bones exposed on the surface of the knuckles.

  The hand reached out at the same time, grabbed the doll's head, and dragged the doll to the back of the door little by little.

  Marion withdrew his hand, grabbed the doorknob, and slammed the heavy door shut. His chest heaved rapidly, apparently terrified by the sudden appearance of the hand.

   "Not good, Valck may be in danger."

  Marion was drumming in his heart, and after thinking for a while, he walked to the side of the aisle where he was patrolling, and pressed a red button on the wall to notify the personnel at the control center of the Yeyue Demon Hunt Squad.

  No way, Walker was personally sent by the deputy head of the team. If something really happened inside, I, the person in charge of the watch, must be involved and must report it as soon as possible.

   same moment.

  In the first wooden fence compartment on the first floor of the restricted area, a figure appeared looming. This figure was only a faint shadow, erratic like a ray of breeze.

  Shadow slowly walked out of the wooden fence and walked towards the stairs leading to the second floor.

When passing by the wooden fence compartment where Yan Junze heard the sound of breathing, the same breathing sound immediately sounded from the compartment. It seemed that after seeing this person, the invisible monster inside the fence felt very excited and greedy, and had desire | rise.

  The shadow stopped immediately, stayed for a while, and then walked to the wooden fence where the sound of breathing came out.

  However, after he approached this wooden fence compartment, the sound of breathing inside stopped for a moment, as if he didn't even dare to breathe out, which was exactly the opposite of Yan Junze's breathing sound that became rapid when he approached here.

  In the eyes of the black shadow, there was a translucent man crouching inside the empty wooden fence.

  The man has a stooped body, his legs are as thin as his arms, he has two heads with messy and fluffy hair, and the two heads are almost identical in appearance.

  At this moment, the two-headed man was lying on the ground, his body trembling slightly. Facing the observation of this black shadow, he dared not look over at all.

  The black shadow just looked at it for a moment, then turned around, and continued towards the direction of the stairs.

  The strange breathing sound started to sound again, the two-headed man no longer trembled, but he still didn't dare to look at the shadow.

  When the black shadow is approaching the stairs, the shadow is no longer as illusory as before, but is slowly becoming a reality, but it still gives people a hazy feeling.

   This is the figure of a man, wearing a black corset coat, and his hair seems to be golden yellow, but because of the hazy shadow, it is not clear.

   Without rushing, the man walked up the stairs.

  The third floor of the restricted area.

  Yan Junze suddenly felt palpitations again at this moment. This kind of palpitations appeared under the influence of Ku Zai when he was about to perform time-space fixed-point insertion.

  Now this feeling comes again, giving people an indescribable uneasiness.

   Could it be because he was about to approach the corpse bride?

  Standing at the stairs on the third floor, there is no way to go up here, which means that the highest is the third floor.

  Yan Junze felt more and more uneasy. He pondered for a while, and stood with his back to the direction of the stairs for about five seconds, then walked forward, thinking "back view" in his heart.

   Take a few steps and stand still, then turn around.

  My "back figure" has appeared at the place where I was standing just now, at the stairs on the third floor.

   After carefully looking at the figure from behind, Yan Junze began to feel a little more at ease.

  He looked left and right, and one side of the corridor on the third floor was blocked, with a lot of broken tables, chairs and wooden boards piled up, only the corridor on the right was unimpeded.

He heard from Luen that the guy from Berkeley and the deputy captain had been here not long ago, if the dead bride was stored behind this pile of broken wooden tables and chairs, then it is impossible for this place to remain crowded. .

   That is to say, the dead bride can only be stored on the other side of the corridor, that is, on the right side.

   Without thinking too much, Yan Junze had already lit the oil lamp at this moment, and the light spread to about one meter around him, but he couldn't see clearly even further away.

  What is at the end of the dark corridor is completely invisible at this distance.

  Yan Junze lifted the oil lamp, raised it slightly so that his line of sight and the oil lamp were at the same level, and walked to the right side of the corridor.

  There are also rooms on both sides of the corridor, but the doors of these rooms are closed and not opened.

  Yan Junze looked at the door of one of the rooms and found that even the door panel was nailed to death. Even if there was a key, it was impossible to enter any room on the third floor unless it was violently removed.

   It's just that the mission description has made it very clear that the coffin where the dead bride is stored is at the end of the corridor, and it doesn't say which room it is in.

  No matter what, let's go to the end first.

   In this place, Yan Junze couldn't see what the end would look like.

  The light can only illuminate the surrounding area for one meter. He widened his eyes and tried to distinguish the surrounding environment.

   But soon, a face appeared from the darkness, quickly pasted on it, and appeared exactly one meter away from the light.

   That is, under the kerosene lamp, only a strange face was exposed, and nothing else could be seen.

   This face is that of an old man, with wrinkles all over the cheeks, and even the pupils of the eyes can't be seen clearly, all of which are covered by wrinkles.

  At this moment, blood is slowly flowing out of every layer of folds.

  Yan Junze didn't hesitate, and poked the black spirit umbrella directly at that face.

  The cheeks of the bleeding old man instantly retracted into the darkness, disappearing without a trace.

   Immediately, another woman's face was pasted up. One of her eyes was bulging and was about to fall out of the eye socket, and the other eye had no eyeball.

  Yan Junze was about to continue attacking when a third strange man's cheek appeared. Accompanied by a vague ahh sound, the man opened his mouth, and something was wriggling in his mouth.

  Wow, Yan Junze simply opened the black spirit umbrella, covering himself and the kerosene lamp.

  All the weird cheeks disappeared instantly at this moment.

  (end of this chapter)