Do Not Laugh! This is a Horror Movie

After Qiao Yunzheng stepped on the red line, nc, who was wearing filial obedience at the entrance, stopped knocking on the wooden fish.

Fu Lanyu stared at Qiao Yunzheng for a moment, until his back was completely submerged in the pedestrians coming and going in the bazaar, then turned around and asked Cheng Yuan.

"We don't seem to be sure when we should go in."

Obviously, this kind of thing cannot be judged by intuition.

Cheng Yuan was also embarrassed. "It stands to reason that we can only enter after Mr. Qiao has completely passed the market, but it is impossible for Mr. Qiao to remind us over there, how do we know if he has passed smoothly?"

With such doubts, the two people waited for a long time in the same place, and then Fu Lanyu suddenly heard that the nc next to him knocked the wooden fish again.

She was silent for a moment, and looked at each other with Cheng Yuan, both of them were stunned.

It turns out that Muyu is a reminder, only when Muyu is struck, players can continue to enter the market.

"Miss Fu, you go first." Cheng Yuan said without hesitation, "I will give you the queen."

"...The one who stays last will be very dangerous."

"That's why I let you go first, otherwise I don't worry-I'm older than you, the queen should be."

Fu Lanyu knew that Cheng Yuan had obsessions in her heart and insisted on treating her as her younger sister to protect her. Even if she refused, Cheng Yuan would never agree to it. It's better not to waste time.

Thinking of this, she nodded and agreed.

"Okay, then I'll go in first, and you will be careful."

"The same to you."

Fu Lanyu held the oiled paper umbrella with a spell on his head and stepped into the red line at the entrance of the market.

The sound of wooden fish behind him stopped again.

But instead, there are noises and screams in the bazaar, which seems to be separated from the outside, and only when you really come in can you hear the sound inside.

Like all night markets, at first glance, sellers are eager, buyers are enthusiastic, and they are full of comfortable living atmosphere.

...Of course, it was only "at first glance".

Can't bear to look carefully.

The oil-paper umbrella covered the sky and the earth, and the rain falling from above all sank into the ground vertically along the edge of the umbrella, and no drop fell on Fu Lanyu's body.

She turned her head slightly to look at the stalls on both sides, and as the fog gradually dissipated, she could clearly see how they were dressed and what they looked like.

The red paper lanterns hung on the paving, with white candles lit inside, and the **** handprints looming in the light on the inside of the lanterns.

In this light, the vendors wore linen clothes without exception, their faces were gray, their eyes were hollow, and there was no vivid expression of a normal living person.

Similarly, the pedestrians who came and went were not paying the bill at all, but took the goods and put them down, put them down and picked them up, repeating the same actions.

They are like manipulated shadow puppets, performing mechanically.

Fu Lanyu looked down, and saw the wind blowing up the white cloth covering the stalls, revealing the Yuanba0 and incense candles piled up on the bottom of the table that were used to worship the dead.

The rain above my head crackled on the umbrella surface, and it seemed to be falling more urgently.

At this moment, she heard a voice coming from behind, the voice was so close, it almost rang in her ears in the next second.

"Blue Islet."

Qiao Yunzheng was calling her.

In memory, Qiao Yunzheng had never called her like this.

But why does she still feel familiar? It was like this was not the ghost lied to her, but the real Qiao Yunzheng had said.

She can't look back, no matter what she hears, she can't look back, turning around is breaking the rules and will face incalculable tragic consequences.

Step by step, she walked forward through the cold pedestrians, but the voice behind her still followed her.

"Blue Islet."

He was still calling her, his voice choked up, as if in tears.

In fact, how can she imagine Qiao Yunzheng crying? Never.

"Lanyu, I beg you, don't..."

"Don't leave me."

If there was a real sense of despair that swept through her body instantly, the emotion was too real, making her puzzled and sad.

How does it feel?

She subconsciously squeezed the handle of the umbrella in her hand.

The water marks on the bluestone slabs under her feet suddenly appeared ripples, and then turned into circles of whirlpools, as if she were to be sucked into it.

Fu Lanyu looked down and found that there was blood overflowing between the whirlpools, spreading along the lines of the bluestone slab, like a fine cobweb.

The wind hurt her skin, and she keenly felt that the breath around her was different.

The blood became heavier and heavier, mixed with a hint of burnt smell.

The cries gradually ceased, and the vendors and pedestrians stopped their movements and focused their attention on her.

The people in the whole bazaar were all staring at her at the moment, and that scene was definitely not summed up by the horror of words.

Fu Lanyu quickened her pace, although it was useless, because she found that those people had begun to mutate.

In other words, restore the original shape.

The linen clothes lit a flame until it turned into fly ash.

Their flesh and blood rotted and shriveled, and in a flash, they turned into a layer of burnt black dead skin close to the bones. Their faces shrank and collapsed, their eyeballs melted into black and red mucus flowing out, dripping out of their teeth. .

With only a "boom", the lanterns on both sides fell, and all the stalls caught fire at the same time, and the raging fire instantly surrounded the market.

The flames were reflected in Fu Lanyu's eyes, and she looked at the skeletons who described them as terrible, and they were slowly approaching her direction.

If an inexperienced player encounters this situation, I am afraid that he will throw an umbrella and run away.

But she kept the rules in mind, knowing that this is just an illusion to confuse the player.

If she really threw away the umbrella, that would be a dead end.

The skinny and pale fingertips of the skeletons had already touched her body, they surrounded her, there was a gurgling sound in the throat that was similar to boiling water, and there was still black blood flowing out of the hollow eye sockets.

The background is a raging fire, with the momentum to burn everything out.

But the small road in the middle is still filled with mist and has not been affected by the fire.

Fu Lanyu did not squint, she steadily held the oil-paper umbrella and walked calmly towards the road ahead without any wavering.

"Blue Islet."

After a long time, she heard Qiao Yunzheng's voice calling her again behind her, gentle and painful, like a farewell.

She raised her head and finally saw the end of the bazaar in the mist completely dissipating in front of her.

There is also a red line at the end of the bazaar, and Qiao Yunzheng is standing behind the red line. In the endless drizzle, his figure is tall and straight in black, as if he will melt into the night in the next moment.

She took a deep breath and ran towards him without hesitation.

The moment she completely crossed the red line, she threw away the umbrella and threw her arms into his arms.

Qiao Yunzheng hugged her, sighed with rejoicing for a long time, and pressed against her forehead and whispered, "You seem to take a little longer than me. I'm afraid you might do something wrong in it."

"Nothing went wrong, I just heard you calling my name."

"I also heard you calling my name." Qiao Yunzheng paused, and then added, "You called me Yunzheng. It's been seven years. I don't remember you calling me that way."

Fu Lanyu nodded, as if to comfort him, and as if to convince himself.

"That's why it turns out to be false, don't care."

The two successfully reunited, and then just wait for Cheng Yuan to come out.

Fu Lanyu turned his head and looked at the willow box not far away. The box was glowing with a dark gleam in the night.

The box is not locked, but there is a palm-shaped depression on each of the three sides, which seems to require three players to put their hands on it at the same time to open it.

It is conceivable that even if a player fails to come out of the bazaar alive, this round will never be cleared.

Cheng Yuan spent much longer than the two of them. She really stayed in the market for too long, and after a long time at Fu Lanyu, she thought she had encountered something unexpected.

Fortunately, she came out after all, her eyes were red when she came out, she should have just cried.

"Miss Cheng." Fu Lanyu held her hand hesitantly, "You..."

"I heard Cheng Zhi calling me." Cheng Yuan sighed dumbly. "I haven't heard her voice for too many years. Even if I know it's fake, I still want to hear a few more words."

Her tone was calm and did not reveal too much sadness, but Fu Lanyu understood her mood. The stronger the person, the less willing to easily show weakness.

"Miss Cheng, as long as you can clear the Platinum IV in the future, you will still have a chance to see your sister again."

"...Really?" Cheng Yuan couldn't believe it immediately, "how are you sure?"

Fu Lanyu took out her pendant from the collar, and saw that the bottom of her pendant was engraved with a pocket watch exactly like his own.

"I heard others say that every player who clears the Platinum IV will get the opportunity to sign a golden contract-although no one can prove this, some thoughts are always good, what do you think?"

Cheng Yuan clutched the pendant thoughtfully.

"If this is true, of course I am willing."

Otherwise, why is she desperate for all these years? Isn't it just to fulfill the promise to my sister?

It’s worth all the price to see my dearest person again.

While talking, Qiao Yunzheng had already carried the willow box over, and the three of them leaned over and squatted to study around the box.

Cheng Yuan asked, "Does'three people open their boxes" mean this? Have we met the conditions now?"

"Almost." Fu Lanyu took the lead in putting his hands up, "Let's try it first."

Cheng Yuan and Qiao Yunzheng then placed their hands completely on the depression of the box. After a while, the dark light suddenly increased, and the box made a buzzing trembling sound.

Qiao Yunzheng hooked his finger, and the lid of the box was gently and skillfully opened.

Inside the box was empty, only lying quietly a book with some shabby pages, four words written with a brush on the cover of the book

List of Hundred Ghosts.

He turned to the first page and saw these two sentences on it

For those who are on the list of the Hundred Ghosts, the first person must take the blood of the ghost, the second person must take the head of the blazing ghost, and the third person must take the painted skin of the blue-faced ghost.

The first stage is soaked in blood, and then wrapped in painted skin, and enshrined in front of the tomb, which can open the way to life.

Fu Lanyu glanced, frowning instinctively, "This is to let us do the tasks in order."

"Yes, the dagger given to us before is also for this purpose."

The order of tasks depends on the order of entering the bazaar.

The name is engraved on the dagger as a weapon. Everyone can only do their own corresponding tasks, not on behalf of others.

In this way, Qiao Yunzheng was going to take the blood of the Cugui, Fu Lanyu was going to chop the head of the blazing ghost, and Cheng Yuan was going to peel the blue-faced ghost.

What exactly these ghosts look like is painted in the "Hundred Ghosts List" just now.

The three of them were silent. Before they had time to discuss a few more words, they heard a strange bell ringing.

In the distance, four ncs with ghost faces are carrying a bright red sedan chair with bells falling from four corners, coming from the thick fog.