Strange story player

Chapter 112 The connection between ancient and modern times

In many horror movies or novels, acting alone often comes with huge risks.

This feature is also the same in Kaitan games.

But this strange story divided everyone who entered [Nanzhifang] into different identities and placed them in parallel overlapping spaces, forcibly separating everyone.

After Zhong Xueran took on Daomadan's identity, she entered the [Nanzhifang] Theater. She had been thinking about one thing -

Why do ghosts do this?

Is there any special significance in separating everyone into different spaces according to their different identities?

If it is just to make them feel scared, there are obviously better ways, such as... letting your companions die in front of you is a good way.

At this moment, Zhong Xueran was standing on the first floor of the theater. There was a large open space in front of him, and beyond that was the one-meter-high stage. Although the sky was not dark, there was nothing. The tables, chairs, benches, props and furnishings in the theater had long been destroyed. Once emptied, this place has no value for exploration at all.

How strange...

Zhong Xueran took a step forward, but at this step, a slight sound suddenly came out.

"squeak--"

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At the same time, at the bottom of the well [Nanzhifang], Yang and Nie Yunzhen were also standing in front of the gravel road.

"This is the mark left by Mr. May."

Yang squatted down and took a closer look at the mark on the ground. A few pieces of gravel were arranged into a flower. No one except Mei Sijun would do such a thing.

With this reminder, it didn't take long for Yang to realize the secret of this gravel road.

"Jing..." Yang glanced at the larger piece of gravel, turned to Nie Yunzhen and said, "Miss Nie, I'll go up there and try first. You have to be careful."

Nie Yunzhen looked at him and nodded.

Yang stepped onto the gravel road. In an instant, Nie Yunzhen disappeared behind him, leaving only a dark and quiet gravel road leading directly to the theater.

I see……

He walked forward step by step along the gravel road, and soon he arrived in front of the theater.

It's so dark here that you can only see vague outlines, and even if there's something there, you can't see it clearly at all.

Is that a stage in front?

Yang tried to take a step into the theater. There were many tables and chairs here and the light was dim. He would bump into something accidentally. However, even though he was very careful, the next moment——

"squeak--"

There was a very subtle noise, which seemed to be the tables, chairs and benches placed under the stage.

But just such a small noise immediately startled many people!

At this moment, in the same position in front of the stage, besides Yang, there are four people there!

Qin Manjiang, Zhong Xueran, Xinxin, and... Chen Zhiyuan.

who?

In different spaces, everyone turned their heads at the same time to look at the location of the noise.

Next to Qin Manjiang, the class leader Zhao Qigong's face changed slightly and he urged: "Quickly, go to the backstage..."

Qin Manjiang nodded calmly. The wooden chair was touched at that place...

A ghost wouldn't make such a mistake, so it means that players with other identities are also in a parallel position in this space? Came across this chair?

When he touches a chair over there, the chair over there will also move and make noise. So, the space is actually the same space? It’s just that people in this space cannot reach each other.

Looking at the back of Zhao Qigong, Qin Manjiang made a silent calculation in his heart. Zhao Qigong said he was looking for his jade cicada. The effect of the jade cicada sounded evil at first glance. If Li Yunxiu did commit suicide with his jade cicada in his mouth, The root cause of this strange story may be determined.

It was the jade cicada that retained her soul that should have dissipated, allowing her revenge plan to continue. At the same time, because the ghost was not formed by natural causes, Li Yunxiu may have really retained some of his sanity.

Jade cicada......

He wanted to see what Zhao Qigong was going to do with a "Xiao Qi" like him.

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Modern, on the first floor of the theater building.

Zhong Xueran looked at the open space in front of him in disbelief. The large open space leading to the stage should be reserved for the audience and a place for placing tables and chairs, but now it was already blank, with only gray and white floor tiles laying on the ground. But he Just now...he clearly touched a chair!

Zhong Xueran was very sure that she was the one who caused the noise!

Could it be that...there are still tables and chairs in this theater, but I can't see them?

Zhong Xueran stared at the open space in front of him, and slowly stretched out his hand towards the place he just touched.

At the same time... Yang stopped. He was sure that he had not touched the table or chair, but the wooden chair in front of him moved strangely out of thin air.

Is there something touching it that I can't see?

He stretched out his hand and slowly touched the strange chair.

At this point in time, Yang and Zhong Xueran reached out to the chair at the same time.

However, Yang missed it!

what happened? !

Yang was surprised. He saw the chair, but he couldn't touch it?

At this time, Zhong Xueran was even more surprised. She... touched it!

There really is something there!

It's a chair!

Although it looked like an empty space in front of the stage, it was actually filled with chairs, but she couldn't see it!

"It's true..." Zhong Xueran whispered.

However, these words were truly heard by Yang at the same location in another time and space at this moment!

Yang lowered his voice and asked, "Is that you? Xueran?"

Yang's voice sounded less than one meter away from him, startling Zhong Xueran!

But soon her joy outweighed her panic.

"Yang? It's really you!" Zhong Xueran asked quickly, "Where are you?"

Yang Yang suddenly felt goosebumps in front of the dark stage. Ever since Zhong Xueran made some noise just now, he had an extremely uneasy premonition.

This feeling saved him many times. When it appeared again at this moment, he immediately said: "Xueran, I'll talk about it later. Things are not right here. Remember this position. If we can only talk here, I will talk to you in half an hour." Come back here later.”

Zhong Xueran could feel the anxiety in his tone and immediately said: "Where are you going? I'm going with you! Although we can't see it, as long as we have the same destination, we can always keep in touch."

Although she couldn't see, Yang still shook his head subconsciously: "It's too dark here. I can't see clearly from a little distance. I can only see one step at a time, and... I can't touch the tables and chairs in this space at all." , was it you who touched the chair just now?"

"It's me. Could it be that one of us can see but not touch, and the other cannot see but can touch?" As soon as Zhong Xueran finished speaking, Yang's pupils suddenly shrank!

On the stage, a pale figure appeared at some point!

It was dressed in a blood-red costume, and its face was blank, without any facial features or makeup.

Yang's breath froze, and the bare face of the terrifying ghost on the stage suddenly cracked straight from the center!

The seam opened wider and wider, almost splitting its head into two halves!

The densely packed fangs inside were covered with disgusting mucus, and the whole body exuded frightening malice. Under Yang's gaze, the devil in red costume on the stage——

Down!

Three chapters are updated at the same time, and the second and third chapters are coming soon.

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