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The three walked down with brisk steps.

This kind of scene... how should I put it, it's unspeakably weird, similar to driving a Harley to amplify the curse of grief-it doesn't work.

After going down two floors, the crying sound was still below, and they couldn't see their heads in the distance. Su Tong pulled them to stop, "I don't think we need to go down, we must not be able to find the source of the sound. Why don't we think of a way , let this pretentious thing come out on its own initiative."

Peter tried to shoot the thread downstairs, but it didn't stick to anything, not even the railing.

"I feel like this staircase was created when we went down." Peter sighed. He didn't prepare anything, and came just after changing into a new suit. He didn't even remember important things like flashlights. Thanks to Su Tong for bringing them .

"But I put it in the guitar bag, upstairs, and we have to go up and get it."

Lucky Lai sang more than half of it, and the voice became more cheerful and passionate. The three of them quickly went up two floors and found the guitar bag that Su Tong had put aside.

The good luck at this time is almost over, and the crying downstairs is getting louder and louder, as if it is a little farther away from them.

Ned nervously irradiated the surrounding area with the flashlight, but found nothing unusual, it was still pitch black.

The two of them didn't know, but Su Tong found that her bag had been moved, and the guitar bag had been moved a little bit. If she hadn't put the bag on the side of the stairs, she wouldn't have found it.

Su Tong looked through the guitar bag by the light of the flashlight, and found that nothing was missing, and there was nothing in the bag.

At this time, Lucky Lai finished playing, and after a pause of two seconds, a more lively melody came to mind, with drums and gongs beating, turning the stairwell into a party scene again.

At the same time, Su Tong also took out the contents of the bag.

Long strings, each wrapped in red paper, like chili strings.Peter watched in surprise as Su Tong came out with a bunch of firecrackers, and his voice was a little broken: "Why do you still bring this? What's the use of carrying this?"

Because of the relatively loud singing, the conversation of the three of them has changed from the initial low-pitched exchange to yelling, and Su Tong said "ah", "What did you say?"

"It's nothing." Peter answered her in the same manner.

Su Tong took out the lighter from his pocket, asked Ned to shine the flashlight on the stairs, and tore open the packaging bag of the firecrackers.She went to Chinatown to buy these on purpose. She only bought a few small ones, but they should be enough.

The crying downstairs was still going on, listen carefully, the crying sound is always the same tune, no normal person can cry like this all the time, Su Tong is going to order one and throw it down to try.

At this moment, Ned suddenly called out, and he said in horror: "Look there!"

Ned's hand pointed in front of them, where they came up, and Peter looked over, "Is that... a face?"

It was black everywhere, but a face suddenly appeared in this darkness, which was quite frightening.

This face is off-white, without eyebrows, only facial features, the eyes are two dark holes, and there is no expression on the face, facing them, even if you can't see the eyeballs, you can feel that this face is looking at them .

Su Tong was also a little frightened, so he calmed down and found that the crying was still downstairs, which meant it wasn't from this face.

As soon as the lighter was pressed, Su Tong lit the firecrackers. With quick eyes and quick hands, he threw the firecrackers towards his face. Three seconds later, there was a crackling sound, accompanied by singing, and Su Tong said, "Happy Chinese New Year."

There is an old atmosphere.

It didn't take long for the small firecrackers to go off, and they disappeared in just a few seconds. This face also disappeared after the firecrackers went off, leaving only a faint smell of sex in the air.

"Damn, this ghost has no meaning at all." Su Tong sighed, "A string of firecrackers will scare them away, there is no challenge."

Ned and Peter were stunned. After watching horror movies for so many years, they didn’t do this kind of operation. Which one is not trembling and guarding against ghosts that come out of nowhere, for fear of killing them in the face. Now it’s better, and it’s hard to see them. It was a little scary, and it was destroyed by a string of firecrackers.

I'm afraid even the ghost didn't think of this operation.Isn't this in another country!Don't like the operation of setting off firecrackers!

Su Tong took a deep breath and looked back at the two of them: "See, firecrackers can be used not only to scare away Nian, but also to scare away ghosts."

Ned closed his open jaw with his hands, his eyes widened, unable to recover from the sound of firecrackers just now for a long time, after calming down for a few seconds, Ned gave a thumbs up, "Su Tong, I admire you, you really It’s amazing, now I’m not afraid at all, and even want to sing along.”

"Where did you buy your firecrackers?" Peter held back for a long time before choking out this sentence.

"Chinatown." Su Tong replied, got up and picked up the remaining few firecrackers in the bag, hugged them in his arms, and kept the guitar bag in place, "This is just a sign, let's go up and see .”

As soon as the words were finished, Peter suddenly moved, raised his wrist and shot a spider thread in her direction, stuck to her arm, pulled her whole body hard, and even grabbed her with the other hand.

With a bang, the speaker fell to the ground, but this did not affect the playback of the song. The speaker rolled twice and stopped.

Su Tong was a little dazed, her chin rested on Peter's shoulder, the pain made her gasp.

"What's going on?" Su Tong asked, trying to raise his head.

"Don't move." Peter put his hand on her back and pressed her with a little force. "There is something, don't move."

Ned's voice came from the side, "I, I... I saw it too. There is a strange thing right where the face was just now."

Su Tong immediately didn't dare to act rashly, after all, she didn't know what was behind, so wait and see.

Amidst the crying downstairs, the loudest good day of the two speakers, she heard another voice, a weird gurgling sound, like a person with a broken throat who can't speak and can only use his vocal cords Make a clucking sound, in other words, like a kakoko.

The sound lasted for a while, but the three of them didn't move, just listening to the strange sound quietly.

Su Tong said: "Don't say it, this giggling and good life are actually combined, it's stuck."

After playing the song Good Day, the sound automatically looped, and Good Luck was played again. The gurgling sound seemed to be tired, but it gradually weakened and became silent.

At this moment, Peter let go of Su Tong and asked her to turn around.

"Are we going up now?" Peter asked her.

"Of course not." Su Tong held up a string of firecrackers, "Didn't they all come out with a ghost?"

A string of firecrackers passed by, crackling, Su Tong and the others followed the light of the firecrackers and faintly saw a human-shaped thing, squatting in a corner on one side, with black clothes and black hair. If it wasn't for the faintly exposed skin, Su Tong would not have been able to see this at all. There is something.

Su Tong handed the firecrackers to Ned, took the flashlight himself, and took a step forward, wanting to get a closer look at what it was.

"I'm with you." Peter grabbed her, took the flashlight, and walked in front of her.

Su Tong froze for a moment, hummed muffledly, and held a sword in his other hand.