Chapter 258 (1/2)
He?
Is there anyone else in this place?
Hu Jun tried to turn his eyes, but he didn't see other people in the empty and cold basement. He couldn't help but say: ”shaoshen Shendao frightens Laozi, you should...”
But before he finished, he was interrupted by a laugh.
What kind of laughter is this?
It's hard to hear, just like someone's throat is stuck; it's also weird, it seems to have a cold breath, and it doesn't sound like a human voice; but it's even more terrible. The laughter echoes in the open basement, and then turns into countless laughter, as if there are countless resentments in the dark that can't be illuminated by the fire The ghost is cheering and can't wait to eat human flesh and drink human blood.
Before that, Hu Jun had been very rampant and confident, but the sound of laughter made his scalp numb and shiver. He turned back to the source of the laughter and looked at the source of the laughter --
Liu Yanbo hung his head slightly, and his face had that distorted smile caused by excessive excitement, which was worse than crying;
now he looks like one However, what's more terrible is that his eyes have turned red, which is even more red than blood, and even the fire and darkness can't cover the enchanting and strange light.
Is he a man or a ghost?
Hu Jun was sweating in an instant. Although he couldn't move his hands and feet, his dilated pupils and trembling lips showed how scared he was at the moment, which completely exceeded his cognition of a normal person.
”You, you...” Hu Jun has been unable to say a complete sentence.
Liu Yanbo is not looking at Hu Jun. he is looking down at his hands and flipping them back and forth. There is a clear sense of satisfaction in his smile, but it is also more evil
Just looking at it, he suddenly frowned and said in a sharp voice: ”shut up! I'll kill him now if you keep on talking
Who is he talking to?
Hu Jun didn't know, but he knew that it seemed that the only people who were slaughtered here were themselves.
Laughter no longer reverberates, the fire is still so bright, but the darkness seems to be getting thicker and thicker.
Isn't it the darkest moment before dawn?
Finally, Liu Yanbo stopped looking at his hand. He grabbed the silver needle from the ground and walked step by step. He came to Hu Jun and slowly squatted down. He was like a completely changed person. His voice changed and became very harsh: ”I should thank you.”
Thank you for what?
He didn't say.
In the face of these frightening eyes, Hu Jun's lips trembled even more. It took a while to get used to it and said, ”what do you want to do?”
Liu Yanbo did not answer. He arranged the silver needles on his hand one by one on the ground in order of length and length. He said, ”do you know what is the darkest moment of the day?”
”Not before dawn, but when the nightmare begins.”
After arranging the silver needles in order, Liu Yanbo picked up the shortest one again and put it in front of his eyes. He even put it in front of his nose to smell it. Then he looked at Hu Jun again. The smile on his face became more and more strong: ”now, your nightmare begins.”
The eyes of the devil, the voice of the devil, and
Hu Jun can think of many things to describe Liu Yanbo, but the only thing he doesn't dare to describe Liu Yanbo at this time is to use ”people” -