BSI Chapter 62 Screaming Swamp
Chapter 62 Screaming Swamp
After a few minutes of intense entanglement, Chang Siming finally let go of him, but placed a soft kiss on the corner of his eyes.
Before Yan Shaoqing could recover from the hypoxic state, a burst of warm breath swept across his earlobe.
"Now, you are completely mine again."
He took a few breaths, then looked up at Chang Siming, frowned and asked suspiciously: "At the end of the horror movie "Haunted Hospital", you were also the one who kissed me in the dark? "
"Very good!" Chang Siming smiled, with an extremely satisfied expression on his face, he stretched out a finger, and used his fingertip to draw a light stroke on Yan Shaoqing's beautiful eyebrows, "It seems that you Remember my smell."
"Don't worry, you don't have bad breath." Yan Shaoqing smiled slightly, raised his eyebrows and said, "I just saw your face under the light."
Chang Siming gently squeezed Yan Shaoqing's left hand wrapped around his waist, and slightly raised his chin with the index finger of his right hand, "To be honest, I wanted to do this the first night I saw you, It's just that Zhou Ziwen's body was still used at that time, I don't want him to take too much advantage of you for nothing."
"I'm very surprised, why are you included in every escape game that we transmigrated into?" Yan Shaoqing asked, if it is said that they were randomly assigned, then the probability is too high.
"I asked to participate in this escape game on my own initiative. I heard that because of the results of the last game, the Lord God had to raise the threshold for you to pass the level. In order to sneak in to help you, I spent a lot of time. Kung Fu." Chang Siming lowered his head and planted a light kiss on Yan Shaoqing's forehead, and said in a doting tone, "Honey, do you feel very touched?"
Yan Shaoqing curled his lips helplessly, the culprit was unconscious, "Do you think it was because of who was behind the scenes that the reincarnation lost so badly in the last escape game?"
"It's not entirely my fault, my dear. At that time, I didn't know how the result of the game would affect you. After all, you are just a completely neutral NPC." Chang Siming said with aggrieved face, "Besides, I didn't Thinking about how stupid the reincarnated people in the previous round were. I just made a small plan to let Lin Chengyu discover the real mystery hidden in the key you dropped, and induce him to open the door of the underground research institute; I used a small trick to make him witness the most intolerable scene, and I wondered what he saw, so he ran over impulsively and thoughtlessly, and sent the victory banner to my hand in vain."
"What does the magic circle behind the diary mean?" Yan Shaoqing asked.
Chang Siming's fingers on Yan Shaoqing's waist tightened slightly, a strange gleam flashed in his eyes, "Of course it is used to open the gate of hell."
Yan Shaoqing raised his brows noncommittally, "But why do I always feel that you are deliberately guiding me to draw the magic circle, isn't it the same for other reincarnations to draw?"
"It's not the same." Chang Siming shook his head hastily, with a secret smile in his eyes, "This is how a husband and wife can be of the same heart, and its benefits can cut through gold."
"Okay, forget about the last game." Yan Shaoqing sighed helplessly, knowing that it was useless for him to ask, "Now we should think about how to clear this game."
"We just need to find out where the exit is." Chang Siming said with a relaxed face, "Don't worry about the rest, just leave it to me."
Yan Shaoqing pondered for a moment, then said in a low voice, "Then it seems that we must meet up with other reincarnations first."
He originally wanted to avoid it as much as possible to avoid unnecessary conflicts, but only Longyan has the ability to find the exit.
"Longyan has the ability to detect the direction of the exit, but I don't know where he is currently. As for Wu Shi'an, he fell off the deep cliff and his life is uncertain. I don't know what happened." I've seen it all on stage, and Yan Shaoqing doesn't need to make any more introductions.
"Leave the useless people alone." Chang Siming's tone became a little cold for a moment, and then returned to normal temperature immediately, "Go directly to Long Yan, the extra skill I got is that I can lock the position of any target , it was by using this skill that I was able to find you smoothly."
In the middle of Chang Siming's speech, his face suddenly darkened, and he looked at Yan Shaoqing intently, with a very twisted smile, "But I want to ask first, it wasn't that person who kissed you, right?"
"..." Yan Shaoqing's heart trembled, and there was a groan in his heart, "No."
Chang Siming locked Longyan's position, and led Yan Shaoqing through the corridors. They were quite comfortable along the way, and they didn't encounter any monsters again.
In order to take a shortcut on the way, Chang Siming knocked down several walls one after another.Fortunately, Longyan didn't seem to be too far away from them, otherwise Yan Shaoqing would have started to worry that the underground labyrinth would collapse and bury him underground because too many walls had been demolished.
After walking for about three or four minutes, Chang Siming stopped, pointed to a branch intersection not far away, and said in a deep voice, "I feel that he should be walking on the right side..."
"boom!"
Before Chang Siming finished speaking, a thin red thorn shot out from the corner on the right in front, nailed deeply into the opposite wall, splashing a piece of earth and stone.
Immediately afterwards, a figure also stuck to the sharp thorn, and quickly ran out from the corner, with a panicked expression on his face, and looked behind him from time to time, as if he was being chased by something.The person who ran away was none other than Long Yan who Yan Shaoqing and Chang Siming were looking for.
Long Yan turned his head and saw Yan Shaoqing standing in the distance, a look of surprise overflowed in his eyes for an instant, but it was soon replaced by panic and anxiety.
"Run!" Long Yan yelled loudly, while running around in the corridor, he waved his left hand vigorously at Yan Shaoqing who was opposite him.
"Snapped!"
The red sharp thorn was withdrawn from the wall, and then a human figure suspended in the air protruded half of its body from the corner.That person looked a lot like the ghost bride I had seen before, but he was wearing the groom's black dress.His skin was pale, with a gloomy luster like ceramics, and his two arms were as slender and twisted as bamboo poles, dancing in the air non-stop.There are no facial features on the smooth face like a wax figure, but there is a round black hole in the mouth.
"boom!"
From the black hole in the monster's mouth, a slender tongue about five meters long suddenly protruded, and the sharp tip like a steel needle shot towards Longyan.
Long Yan was agile, and when his tongue was shot out, he turned sideways and dodged. The tip of his tongue brushed the air around his ear and plunged into the ground beside him. After a pause of half a second, he pulled it out again, bringing out a stream of Viscous mud.
"Ugh-"
The monster withdrew its tongue into its mouth, opened its lips and let out a roar, then crawled out from the corner with both hands on the wall, and chased after Longyan.
Only then did Yan Shaoqing see the monster's appearance clearly. More than a dozen bodies in groom's clothes were connected end to end, crawling on the ground with their front ends up, like a huge centipede, with arms and feet suspended in the air. They kept waving back and forth, making people's hairs stand on end.
Looking at the monster that was chasing after him, Long Yan gritted his teeth, took out a piece of yellow paper with a strange spell drawn on it from his portable space, and grabbed it while the monster was flying downwards. When it was time, he stepped back quickly sideways, and stuck the spell on the monster's forehead.
The monster froze in place immediately, and after a shrill scream, it exploded suddenly, turning into a stream of stinky mud and splashing on the walls and the floor.
However, it was only the front part of the body, the head immediately behind flicked the mud covered tongue, and then stabbed the tip of the tongue towards Long Yan's chest.
Long Yan was stunned for a moment, but he narrowly avoided it. He took out a second spell from his portable space, nimbly walked around the monster, and stuck it to the middle of the monster's torso.
The monster froze for a moment, and the torso covered with the spell was instantly blown into mud, but the head at the back thrust its tongue towards the rear before the front body fell to the ground, stabilizing the body again. Quickly coiled backwards, trying to trap Longyan in the middle.
Feeling cold, Long Yan took out the third talisman from his portable space, and stuck it on the monster's body. Taking advantage of the moment when the monster paused, he got out and walked in the direction of Yan Shaoqing and Chang Siming. He ran over, ran away, and shouted "Run" again.
To deal with evil spirits that are immune to physical attacks, only special charms can be used, but this kind of charm is very precious, and it may not be possible to buy it with points. He only has three in total, and he has used up all of them just now.Unexpectedly, this huge monster is actually composed of independent individuals, and now there are seven or eight left, so he must not be able to deal with it.
"How to do?"
Yan Shaoqing raised his head and looked at Chang Siming beside him. Long Yan and the monster were getting closer and closer to them, but the other party was still looking at the front with a relaxed look, and even held his arm tightly. , so that he also stood still and could not move an inch.
"Easy to handle." Chang Siming chuckled, opened the portable space and began to search slowly.
The two people standing still in front of them made Long Yan, who was determined to run for his life, grit his teeth anxiously, but he didn't know that Yan Shaoqing was also stomping his feet anxiously at this moment.
When Longyan was only five or six meters away from them, Chang Siming took out a handful of golden charms, and casually threw them in the direction of Longyan and the monster.
The spells flying all over the sky hit the monster's body like a torrential rain, and several even hit Long Yan's face, forcing him to close his eyes again and again.
Amidst the screams one after another, the monsters exploded into puddles of foul-smelling mud one after another.
Because Long Yan was blocked by the spell, he couldn't dodge for a while, and was splashed all over his face and body.He wiped the mud off his face, and looked at Chang Siming with hatred, but met a pair of playful and contemptuous eyes.Heh, rich boyfriend, it must be you!
"Are you okay?" Yan Shaoqing walked to a position two meters away from Long Yan, and asked sympathetically in his heart.It would be strange if nothing happened, he could already smell the fishy smell from such a distance.
"I, I'm fine." Long Yan wiped his face with his cuff, and said awkwardly, "After you were taken away by that sack head, I went around to find you by another way, but who knew that I was caught by this clingy man?" The monster was entangled. How did you escape from that sack head?"
"Anyway, you didn't save it." Before Yan Shaoqing could speak, Chang Siming stepped forward and said coldly, "It seems that you are already too busy to take care of yourself, so stop worrying about others."
Long Yan glared at Chang Siming angrily, but was speechless because he was powerless to refute.In terms of financial resources, he is indeed far inferior to the opponent, and in terms of strength, he seems to be a little bit worse.
"How is Wu Shi'an?" Yan Shaoqing deliberately changed the subject, "When I was taken away by the man with the sack, he was still hanging on the rock wall."
"He should be dead." Long Yan's eyes flickered, and he said in a low voice, "He failed to climb up by himself, and fell to the bottom of the deep cliff."
Seeing Yan Shaoqing mentioning Wu Shi'an, Chang Siming's face darkened slightly.
"By the way, the reason why that reptile-like monster is chasing me is probably because of this thing." Long Yan's eyes lit up, he took out a few pieces of torn paper from his portable space, and handed it to Yan Shao In front of Qing, "I followed the traces left by the man with the sack all the way to your room, and found a secret compartment behind the smashed bookcase, which contained these pages, which looked like a diary. I As soon as I picked up the paper, before I had time to take a closer look, the monster came out from the ground and chased me all the way here."
Yan Shaoqing took the paper from Long Yan's hand and got up carefully. The few pieces of paper that were torn up could just be filled with the few pieces of paper he had seen before, and the handwriting on both was exactly the same.
【February 20, 2XX, after being missing for two days and two nights, Qing He finally came back.That's great, but I'm worried to death. Before he left, he said that he would go to the jungle outside the town to pick precious herbs and sell them for a little more money to prepare for our marriage. I thought he stumbled and fell into the swamp, but luckily it was just Just lost, no danger.He must not be allowed to do such a dangerous thing next time. It doesn't matter if the wedding is simple. 】
[February 20, 2XX, since Qing He came back, many places have become different from before, he is still so gentle to me, but I feel that this gentleness is very cold, as if forced to pretend, He can't even remember what we did together before.Sometimes, he even stared at me with strange eyes, those eyes were too scary.
At first, I thought he was just overly frightened by the accident a few days ago, but after observing these few days, I found that his behavior and habits have also changed a lot.Today, he even ate a whole plate of shrimp paste, but he is obviously allergic to seafood.
I heard from the person who came in from the outside some time ago that there seemed to be some evil spirits living in the bathing marsh.Seeing that Qing He had already fallen asleep, I dared to write this diary quietly. Everything was very wrong, maybe he was really bewitched. 】
[On February 20, 2XX, after Qing He came back, he always went out every three days and every time for a long time. I asked him where he went, but he couldn't tell clearly.I saw that his clothes were stained with mud, the same color as the mud in the marshes outside the town.So today when he went out, I quietly followed him, and he went to the swamp, took off his clothes, turned into a monster with mud all over his body, and jumped into the swamp.
As the outsider said, it is not the god of the swamp that lives in the swamp, but the swamp monster.Next to me is a monster disguised as Qing Ho, I'm so scared, what should I do?Let's find that outsider tomorrow, maybe he has a way to destroy the monster.
Where did the real Qing Ho go?I can't imagine, that monster, he must have killed Qing He! 】
[February 20, 2XX, today I went to find the outsider, but he is no longer there, maybe he left this town.I dare not tell other people, and no one will believe me.After returning home, the monster urged me to marry him again, his eyes seemed to become more and more fierce, I couldn't continue to delay, so I could only agree to him first. 】
[February 20, 2XX, today, I went to Wu's house with that fake Qinghe to go through the marriage registration.Wu Shi'an suddenly appeared and made a rude request, but was rejected by the fake Qinghe.From his eyes, I faintly feel that he really seems to care about me, no, this should be just my illusion.Perhaps, I can use the power of the Wu family to deal with this monster and avenge Qing He. 】
[On February 20, 2XX, I saw that the fake Qinghe captured Wu Yanling and stood beside the swamp. It also turned into a hollow green, as if everything had been controlled by him.
Under his manipulation, that group of people did something worse than a beast to Wu Yanling. I wanted to step forward to stop it, but I was too scared, so I just watched Wu Yanling die at the hands of those people.After False Qinghe left, the group of townspeople also came to their senses. Their faces were pale, and they seemed to be frightened. They discussed something together and left in a hurry.
This insane murderer, I can't let him just get away with it.I secretly put the buttons on Qinghe's shirt into Wu Yanling's hands, maybe this time I can really use the power of the Wu family to get rid of him, he deserves what he deserves.However, I have to be more cautious. He has powers that normal humans do not have. Before completely eradicating this monster, I still need to be patient. 】
Judging from the contents of these few pages of the diary, it should be written by the original owner of the character he played, that is to say, when he just transmigrated into this horror movie, the Qing He he saw might not be the real Qing He , but Qing He disguised as a mud monster.
Yan Shaoqing tapped Bajiao in his mind with some hesitation, "Little Ba, didn't you tell me that the original owner loved vanity and wanted to be in two boats? Why do I feel that the content written in these diaries is not the same as yours?" Say something different?"
"There are only two sentences written in the background information. One is that the original owner approached Wu Shi'an in private on the day of the marriage report, and expressed his willingness to maintain a lover relationship with him. The second is that after the two were captured by the Wu family, the original owner immediately took refuge in Wu. Shi'an, but I hope that Wu Shi'an can continue to cooperate with him in acting before Qinghe is executed." Bajiao pursed his lips aggrievedly, "As for the two-footed boat, I actually made up my own imagination, but literally See, that's the only reason, right?"
Yan Shaoqing sighed silently in his heart, "Next time, please close your mind and stop adding fuel to yourselves, okay?"
Bajiao smiled mischievously, "Okay, Qingqing!"
After Yan Shaoqing finished reading these few pages of the diary, he handed the diary back to Long Yan.
"Snapped!"
A drop of cold liquid suddenly dripped on the back of Yan Shaoqing's raised hand, the dark red color was like fresh blood, and slowly slid down the back of his hand.
A sense of uneasiness floated in Yan Shaoqing's heart, Yan Shaoqing and the other two raised their heads and looked up. There were three rows of extremely distorted blood characters written on the ceiling. end:
【You still found out】
【Forget Qing He, stay with me】
【You belong to me】
"Clap! Clap! Clap..."
Just as a few people raised their heads, there were continuous slapping sounds on the ceiling, just like the last time I saw a female ghost. Every time there was a dull platoon sound, three more people would appear on the ceiling out of thin air. And in a row of blood words: "Stay".The blood characters continued to extend from the position of the three people to the left and right ends, criss-crossing, winding and circling, and wherever the line of sight was, everything was stained red with blood.
There was no wind in the corridor, but the chandelier on the ceiling began to shake violently, making a harsh "creaking" sound, the light flickered on and off, and the sound of "sizzling" electric current came from the bulb.
"Bang! Bang!"
The chandeliers at both ends of the corridor suddenly went out, and then the chandeliers next to each other went out one after another.The darkness quickly spread from both ends to the middle, but in just two or three seconds, there was no more light.
In this deadly darkness, the surrounding air seemed to be gradually cooling down, with a bit of cold wind that pierced his bones, Yan Shaoqing couldn't help shivering.
A pair of arms suddenly stretched out from the darkness and wrapped them around his waist. He thought it was the hands of Long Yan or Chang Siming, but when the cold temperature spread through his clothes to his skin, he realized that , the other party simply does not have the body temperature that a living person should have.
The air against the right cheek became colder and colder, and a cold wind blew past the ears, bringing a low and hoarse male voice, like a wail squeezed out of the thick soil.
"stay!"
The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angel who threw the [grenade]: Little 1;
Thanks to the little angels who irrigate [nutrient solution]: 5 bottles of Xiaoxiao; 3 bottles of Hequ; 1 bottle of Fudingsheng and Xiaoxiaoyuer;
Thank you very much, little angels for supporting me, I love you, oh my (づ￣3￣)づ