It's a bit difficult to sign in

Page 348

Wang Dong replied meticulously, it may be because Zhang Liang stayed for so long that Wang Dong couldn't help urging:

"Sir, your time is short."

"Okay, I know."

Zhang Liang rolled his eyes, complaining that Wang Dong has become a ghost and still caressing about everything, then glanced in four directions, and locked the passage of the sculpture exhibition.

"Then I'll take this passage."

"Okay, I hope you have a pleasant experience visiting the exhibition."

With Wang Dong's congratulations, Zhang Liang walked into the sculpture passage. The moment he entered the door, he turned his head and looked in the direction of the door, only to find that the door had disappeared.

He has no turning back.

No matter if you don't look back, you won't look back.

Zhang Liang started walking again, walking on this empty road, but strangely, there were no sculptures on the road.

Strange isn't this a sculpture exhibition?

Where did the sculpture go?

Zhang Liang looked around, but found no sign of the sculpture.

Could it be that it is still ahead?

Why put it so deep?

Zhang Liang felt a little strange in his heart, but he still had to continue walking. Zhang Liang continued walking, heading deep.

The surrounding lights seemed to be getting dimmer, the deeper Zhang Liang walked, the dimmer the lights became.

"Who?!"

Zhang Liang suddenly turned his head, he just felt something behind him.

But in fact, there was nothing behind Zhang Liang, at least he didn't see anything.

Unseen dangers are far more pervasive than visible ones.

Zhang Liang looked around, always feeling that there was a pair of invisible eyes staring at him.

Zhang Liang turned his head and continued to walk. Now he doubted whether he should go on or not.

After hesitating again and again, Zhang Liang first summoned the ghost candle. The ghost candle was flickering with blue flames, and the ghost aura that belonged to him suppressed the eerie ghost aura around him.

The ghost aura around him seemed to be suppressed a bit, and this abnormality made Zhang Liang believe that there were indeed ghosts around.

But there is no such thing as front, back, left, or right!

Zhang Liang suddenly raised his head.

Pairs of red eyes were staring at him intently.

Chapter 2 Eleven: The Corpse Keeper

Zhang Liang finally knew why he didn't see the sculptures all the way

Because all the sculptures were hung upside down in the corridor, and these sculptures were doing the gesture of "raising their heads", looking at Zhang Liang in unison.

Although these are all sculptures, their gazes seem to be real, staring closely at Zhang Liang's body, refusing to look away.

They didn't hide their figures at all, but Zhang Liang didn't realize to look up before, so they didn't notice it.

Zhang Liang looked at these sculptures. Their postures were upright, but there was a thin silver line at their throats, strangling their necks and dropping them in mid-air, which was very strange.

Do you want to keep going?

Looking at the deep passage ahead, Zhang Liang hesitated, but he had no choice, and finally decided to continue walking.

He wanted to see what was at the end of this passage.

Zhang Liang held the ghost candle and walked forward. The faint blue light was not enough to illuminate the whole road, but only covered half of Zhang Liang's body. Zhang Liang leaned on this weak sense of security and continued to move forward.

He shouldn't have been so afraid. His strength was at the top of the crowd, and he was a ghost slayer from the zero world. But looking at this deep passage, he couldn't help but tremble.

This is the influence of ghosts.

Zhang Liang quickened his pace, he was going to finish this road before the candles were extinguished, and after completing the task of viewing the exhibition, he hurried back to the villa and joined the others.

"call"

It seemed that someone blew into Zhang Liang's ear, and the cold wind made Zhang Liang shiver.

But the next moment, his eyes were shocked.

Because the candles in front of him are half gone.

The blowing just now was not an illusion, but a real ghost attack candle that helped him resist an attack, and the price was directly reduced by half.

what?

Those things in the sky must be playing tricks. Zhang Liang raised his head suddenly, but found a horrifying scene.

All the sculptures are facing him at this moment and all the faces are actually Zhang Liang's.

These are Zhang Liang's sculptures.

You too will eventually become part of the sculpture.

"Pretend to be a ghost."

Cold sweat dripped from Zhang Liang's forehead. The half-short candle for no reason just now made him feel dizzy, but he didn't dare to extinguish the candle. What if they started to attack directly after the candle was extinguished?

Fortunately, Zhang Liang's body was balanced by the three ghosts. Even if the candle was burned out, the ghosts would not be revived. What he was more worried about was, how many times would there be such attacks?

Zhang Liang quickened his pace, he had to hurry up.

Perhaps because an attack had already been launched, the scene in front of Zhang Liang finally changed. He finally saw some sculptures standing on the ground in front of him.

These sculptures Zhang Liang has also seen because these are the sculptures of the victims.

The sculptures of the victims who died in the first five days are all standing here. Their faces show calm expressions, but their postures are all with their hands on their chests. Their pious postures and calm expressions form a little The contrast makes them feel very dishonest.

They are praying.

Originally Zhang Liang thought that they would keep this posture forever, but their expressions changed at the same time the next moment. A frightened expression appeared on their originally calm faces, and as time passed, their frightened expressions became more and more frightened. Deep, but correspondingly, their poses are increasingly reverent.