Chapter 65: The four times in the piano room
are long if there are words, and short if there are no words.
The next night, Duan Ming did not choose to go to Yu Fangfang to reminisce about the past. Since he had agreed to Yu Xiaoshuang, business was more important.
Fortunately, Ji Xian's relationship was managed relatively reliably. Thanks to the cordial communication between the dormitory aunt and the female dormitory supervisor, Yu Xiaoshuang was also allowed to come home late. Coupled with the privilege of working in the student union, this created enough opportunities for everyone. task time.
So Duan Ming had a big plan tonight, and he took on the two strange tasks of "Four Piano Rooms" and "Fengxian Xiao Lake" at the same time.
As soon as they left the student union, several people rushed towards the art building with clear goals.
The art building is under construction during the day, so there is no need for it at night. When we arrived at our destination, we saw a pile of construction tools placed in the outermost circle, and many skinny beasts resting nearby.
Taking out the certificate issued by the student union, the team officially entered the place of this strange story.
Whether it is Jiang Xiaoxiao's message or Liang Zicao's masterpiece, the descriptions of the four piano rooms are quite different.
No physical ghosts have appeared in this place of ghost stories. Before it became a place of ghost stories, it was actually very common. However, in a piano room on the fourth floor, someone once heard the sound of piano music eerily. After checking, no one was there, it was just the piano itself playing, as if a transparent person was sitting in front of the piano.
If it were just like this, this place wouldn't be qualified to be called a place of ghost stories.
The piano only plays one piece of music, over and over again.
It's fine for the first three times, and nothing weird will happen. But once you hear it for the fourth time, as soon as the last note ends, the listener will die inexplicably in an instant. Over time, this place becomes a place that no one wants to touch.
This is a strong death rule regarding sound.
Regarding this inexplicable death rule, Duan Ming did not dare to take it lightly, so he prepared several pairs of close-fitting earmuffs through Jiang Xiaoxiao's relationship.
In the lobby on the first floor, he distributed it to everyone.
He Nian tried it and was pinched so hard that he grinned.
He has a big head.
Duan Ming handed the last earmuff to Yu Xiaoshuang: "How are you? A little nervous?"
"Yeah." Yu Xiaoshuang took a deep breath, "I have also inquired about it, and many people have died in the seven ghost stories, especially this inexplicable four. It's a lie to say you're not afraid."
"But I didn't expect that you have solved two ghost stories. How did you do it?"
Duan Ming smiled: "It's not accurate to say that you solved it. Both of them are not dead yet."
"What do you mean?"
He smiled confidently: "One is afraid of being beaten by me, and the other has become my little brother."
"???"
The confusion was quickly solved.
Duan Ming's face suddenly darkened, he took out the Ghost Spirit Master Ball, spun it around and threw it on the ground, and shouted angrily: "Come out, heart-gouging ghost!"
followed by a flash of light. However, Xu Yang, the heart-gouging ghost, reappeared and was looking at Duan Ming who was still posing in a daze.
Damn it, my slave master is such a second-rate thing? ! !
It wasn't just the Heart-Gearing Ghost who was restrained, everyone present was stunned.
Duan Ming maintained his posture, a drop of cold sweat sliding down his face.
Then he squatted down in humiliation.
What the hell! Aren't you still fine when you conquered it? Why do you have to do such a shameful move when you release it?
Why is this system's ability to use rules always used in strange places?
At this moment, he felt a warmth on his shoulders and raised his head. It was Ji Xian.
He smiled gently: "Don't care about other people's opinions. Who can really understand the dreams of our passionate young people? My husband was really handsome just now."
Duan Ming: "(;`)"
The confused Heart-Gouging Ghost and Yu Xiaoshuang He was even more shocked, and the look in his eyes looked wrong.
As if to prove his masculinity, Duan Ming took the lead on the way up. He even pushed the newly collected enslaved ghost spirit heart-gouging ghost behind him, and chopped down one on the way to scare everyone. little miscellaneous hair.
Duan Ming made a cold expression and glanced back secretly.
Huh, I was so brave just now, these two guys won't think too much about it.
Yu Xiaoshuang poked He Nian in the back: "I always feel that Duan Ming is not in the right state today. Do you want to come back another day to do this ghost story mission?" "
Hey, what's this?" He Nian waved his hand nonchalantly, " Relax, man, there are always a few days every month when you are emotionally agitated, so it doesn't matter."
"Scare~ Duan Ming has even paid homage to girls according to his physiological laws?"
Duan Ming had no idea that he had been betrayed by He Nian. Now that we were approaching the fourth floor, he gave up all the messy thoughts in his mind, raised his hands and clenched his fists and stopped at the entrance of the stairs. After listening carefully, it was deathly silent.
Everyone looked at each other, nodded seriously, and began to lean forward.
Due to the construction of the art building, all power supplies were temporarily cut off. At this moment, the corridor was only illuminated by the dark red moonlight coming through the large window at the end.
It's not very bright, but there's still some visibility.
The door to the piano room was not far away. Soon everyone was standing in front of the door. Duan Minghuan glanced at it, took a deep breath and opened the door.
Click~
A cold feeling surged out from the crack in the door.
The piano room is very empty, probably merged with the dance room. There are large mirrors on the four walls, and the protagonist of this mission, the strange piano, is located at the other end of the room.
Looks very ordinary.
It's a bit old, but it's just a piano.
Duan Ming took out the folding stool and the room suddenly became bright.
A bright environment always gives people a psychological hint of safety, and everyone is no longer hunching their shoulders and staring.
Except Qiu Yu and Ji Xian.
At this moment, a crisp piano sound suddenly sounded, and in his sight, one of the keys on the piano suddenly sank.
"No! The piano has started to play. Everyone, please put on your earmuffs!"
Qiu Yu shouted, and everyone put on their earmuffs together. After two or three seconds, they all took them off again.
"Damn it, it's useless. The music seems to be ringing in my head."
At this time, Yu Xiaoshuang suddenly said: "Everyone, come here quickly. My ghost skills can temporarily block everyone's five senses. I'll try to see if blocking everyone's hearing works. ."
He Nian hurried over: "Why didn't you use this magical skill earlier?"
Yu Xiaoshuang: "If the earmuffs were useful, I wouldn't use them. This magical skill consumes an amazing amount of money. If there are so many people, I can at best block everyone. Thirty seconds, these thirty seconds plus four piano performances, if we can't complete the credit task, this weird story can only be given up."
She is also a resolute master, and as she speaks, a burst of black energy follows her fingertips Crossed across, splitting off into several lanes and rushing toward the rest of the group.
It really works.
He Nian was shocked.
Hey, I'm deaf.
Ship new experiences.
Only Zeng Yanliang stared: "Aba, Aba, bah, what about me, I'm still listening."
Yu Xiaoshuang: "Ah, I'm sorry, I thought you were a deaf-mute."
After that, there was another black air.
Zeng Yanliang burst into tears.
I'm just dumb!
Not a blind man!
Not deaf!
Everyone was busy working, but Duan Ming showed no reaction.
In other words, from the moment Qiu Yu asked everyone to put on earmuffs, he had been staring blankly at the state of the piano. He waited until the sound in his ears suddenly stopped, and then he calmed down.
Under everyone's astonished gaze, he walked straight to the piano, took out the ghost cloth and covered the piano keyboard.
Then...
take out the specially made Indian sacred oil from the mysterious world.
Add a drop.
In an instant, the fierce ghost-level ghost cloth became hard, suppressing every key of the piano.
The melodious piano music also stopped abruptly. " ???
" (End of chapter)