Survival in the dormitory, I was pulled into the management group

"Did you hear that?" Chen Bei stopped, turned around and asked.

Yan Hongren nodded vigorously.

Both heard the singing.

Chen Bei glanced at the management group, but didn't say anything.

Then you can only rely on your own judgment.

As we continued walking forward, the singing became louder and louder.

Until we come to the source of the song.

On one side of the passage, soft light spreads out.

Chen Bei held a large wooden shield in his hand, slowed down, moved closer step by step, and then took a tentative look forward.

On one side is a doorway, and light and singing come from inside.

Looking inside, there is a cave inside, and there is an ancient screen!

The screen is an exquisite, embossed wooden frame with a translucent center.

You can vaguely see that behind the screen is a voluptuous woman taking a bath. She has a graceful figure and graceful curves. Just her silhouette makes people imagine her.

The woman poured water over her body and sang a song.

Listen carefully, the singing has a hint of crying.

The light source in the room comes from the standing candlesticks and jumping flames. What lights up is not red light, but a gloomy cyan light.

The candlestick is located at the back of the screen, and the light shines just enough to outline the silhouette of the woman.

In a dark underground passage, I encountered an ancient room, listening to a woman singing quietly, with a screen in the middle.

This situation caused a strong psychological discomfort, and everything was so awkward.

The singing continues.

"The toads are bathed in the water, the leaves are noisy and cool, and the sound of horses in the alleys begins to stop."

"I'm leisurely leaning on the exposed well, laughing at the fireflies, and causing the painting to be lightly fanned."

"People lean on the railing for a long time in the quiet night. They are worried and can't go back to sleep. They stand still and watch the arrows."

The woman became more and more sad as she sang, crying and singing at the same time.

Even Chen Bei's courage was a little hairy at this time, and he had goosebumps all over his body.

The NPC Yan Hongren on the side was even more timid, his body was trembling.

The woman was washing and washing, and it was time to wash her hair.

The silhouette of the body printed on the screen makes corresponding movements.

Raise your arms, raise your hands.

Then he took off his head, and his long hair poured out and fell into the tub.

The woman held her head in one hand and combed her hair with a wooden comb with the other hand.

One after another, the movements are slow and neither slow nor fast.

The song in his mouth continued to sing.

"Kong Jian said that the temples are timid and combed, and the golden mirror is faded. When it becomes lazy, it is evenly dyed. The plum wind ripples on the ground, the rainbow rain is moist, and the dance turns red."

After the song ended, the woman in the room burst into tears.

Sudden.

A cool breeze came out from behind Chen Bei's ears.

At the same time, the woman's vicious questions rang out.

"Heartless man, why don't you come in and see me?"

hum!

Chen Bei was really frightened, his head was buzzing, and he hurriedly turned around to check.

Then he saw a woman's head with long hair floating next to Chen Bei, face to face with him, only a dozen centimeters apart.

The woman's head was tilted slightly, her face was ashen, there were two holes between her eyes, and liquid was flowing down from the broken neck.

Chen Bei's hair immediately exploded, and he swung the evil-killing knife in his hand and struck at it.

Poof.

The woman's head disappeared into thin air.

This knife cut through the air.

The woman's head appeared from another place, appearing and disappearing, and rushed towards Chen Bei.

The moment the two parties came into contact, Chen Bei felt a chill.

Oh!

The amulet he was wearing suddenly caught fire, and the flames shone brightly.

"what!!!"

The woman screamed and then disappeared.

The scene in the room on one side also disappeared and became empty.

No screens, no women, no candlesticks.

Only a few incomplete skeletons were left on the ground.

What just appeared was like a mirage, a dream.

Chen Bei gasped for air, picked up the amulet hanging around his waist and looked at it.

This amulet was one of his trophies and he has been wearing it ever since.

The amulet is divided into seven layers.

Each time it is triggered, a layer will be burned.

The amulet has a chance to trigger only when attacked by some "dirty things".

There is a chance, not 100%.

In addition, the amulet cannot deal with physical attacks, and is only effective against attacks from dirty things.

Fortunately, I have such a thing with me, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

"My attention was all in the room just now, and who can bear it when they suddenly launch a sneak attack from behind me? It's a game-breaking game, and you're trying to trick people in every possible way!"

Chen Bei cursed and became furious.

Yan Hongren on the side was also frightened.

Chen Bei now realizes that this round of the game is different from the previous one.

The zombies in the last round of the game are still flesh and blood after all.

In this game, there will be some more evil and dirty things that may not be dealt with by conventional means.

Chen Bei pinched the amulet on his body and felt a little more at ease.

"It's hard to get off the tiger, let's go! We have to continue exploring."

Chen Bei is still in front, and the NPC is behind.

Going further, a new situation emerged.

Chen Bei stopped and pointed his flashlight at the top of the passage.

There were some tangled tree-root-like things.

It is a little different from normal tree roots.

It was sticky, secreting fluid, and had a fleshy texture, and it even squirmed.

Each section has a different thickness, and there are also wisps of forks.

"What is this?" Yan Hongren asked.

"It won't be a good thing anyway!"

Chen Bei's backhand slashed with a knife.

More fluid spurted out from the break.

Those flesh-and-blood tree roots squirmed violently and shrank back partially.

"It should be the roots of that ancient tree."

"We may be approaching its true form, so we need to be mentally prepared."

Chen Bei glanced at Yan Hongren.

"I, I will just risk my life to accompany the gentleman." Yan Hongren insisted.

"Okay, at least I'll have you as my companion on the road."

"Why do I feel that what you said is a bit unlucky."

"How can you be so lucky in a ghost place like this!"

Chen Bei really missed those zombies in the past. If he could choose, he would rather go back and fight zombies.

The road ahead is like exploring an underground maze.

Often encounter forks or turns.

He had encountered those weird flesh-and-blood tree roots many times before. Every time he encountered them, Chen Bei would go up and stab them a few times.

Chen Bei often pays attention to the dynamics in the management group and uses that information to help him make judgments and avoid some risks.

Otherwise, this adventure will only be more difficult.

Later, the two of them came across a half-buried stone tablet with inscriptions on it, so they stopped.

Chen Bei used a flashlight to illuminate the words above.

It's ancient Chinese and I can't understand it.

"I know what's written on it!" Yan Hongren said in surprise.

"Do you know him?" Chen Bei asked.

"Well, I dreamed about these words in my dream, so I copied them when I woke up and asked an expert to help translate them. I still remember the general content."

"It's reasonable... Then tell me."

"The general idea is this..."

Yan Hongren, the NPC, started telling stories again.

It turned out that what was recorded on this stone tablet was a county annals!