Monument of Life and Death

   Chapter 431

  Ask the spirit.

  Good name.

  Xiaohong and Wenling.

   Xiaolan once again regretted not giving herself a better pseudonym.

   Xiaolan didn't want to mention the name, so she pointed to the room with the light on, "Let's go in."

  Wen Ling still nodded, "Hmm."

  "Are you here for the first time?" Xiaolan asked pretendingly.

  Wen Ling stared at innocent gray eyes, and nodded faster, "Yeah."

"Me too," Xiaolan pretended not to care, "Well...or we'd better cooperate, oh anyway, my scores in the previous rounds were very low, and I basically don't care about the big prize, I just come to join in the fun... …"

  This way, you should not be jealous, so let's stop talking.

  Wen Ling opened his eyes wide, nodded, and shook his head again.

   "What...what do you mean?" Xiaolan saw herself in the clear eyes of Wen Ling.

  Wen Ling's mouth was dumbfounded, even sweating in a hurry, and finally grasped Xiaolan's left hand and squeezed it hard, "cooperate."

   "Hmm." Xiaolan waited to see what she was going to do.

  After finishing speaking, Wenling released Xiaolan's hand again, and pointed her finger at Xiaolan's chest, "It's very high."

  This is here, what does it express?

  "So...we cooperate?" Xiaolan first guessed the meaning of cooperation.

  Wen Ling smiled and nodded vigorously.

Great.

   "Then, it's very high..." Xiaolan grabbed the back of her head, "I... very high..."

  What am I tall? IQ? Face value? blood pressure?

  Height?

  Xiaolan looked at the nearly 1.7 meter Wen Ling.

   Exclude this one first.

  What did you just say?

  It seems...that my score is very low.

what.

  "I...Is my score high?" Xiaolan smiled sly, "I don't know, how did you know?"

  Wen Ling seemed to have finally got the correct answer. She relaxed and faced Xiaolan’s new question. She rolled her eyes and pointed at her own chest suddenly, "Wen Ling."

   "Hmm."

   "Ask the spirit."

   "Hmm...what's wrong with you?"

  Wen Ling’s face was blushing again, she knocked her head, with a clever move, she pointed to herself, "Ability."

  Xiaolan's heart chuckled.

  "Do you have the ability?"

  Wen Ling nodded excitedly.

   "Wen Ling is not only your name, but also your ability?"

   "Hmm!"

  How does this girl tell strangers?

  "This...this..." Wen Ling's frankness suddenly made Xiaolan not know what to do, "You guessed my score by ability, huh...excellent, eh, what's the ability?"

  Look at it first.

  Wen Ling just came over, and when she heard this, she collapsed again, and poked Xiaolan's shoulder with anger, "You understand."

  Awkward.

  Although she can't speak well, the girl knows a lot.

  But...

  "Why are you talking like this?" Xiaolan admitted, "Can I only bounce two words at a time?"

  Qing Ling pondered, and shook his head.

   "Then what else can you say?"

  Wen Ling stretched out his index finger, "One."

  Well, I can jump a word.

  The beautiful sister just now suddenly became a silly sister, and Xiaolan felt that the burden on her shoulders became heavier.

   "Wen Ling, you won't tell everyone what you are capable of, are you?" Xiaolan said painstakingly.

   asked Ling with an arrogant expression of "How can I be so stupid", swaying his fingers and saying, "nono!"

  It seems that English can only pronounce two sounds.

   "Then why are you telling me?"

  Wen Ling came to the spirit, poked her finger on Xiaolan, and glanced obliquely upward, she should be thinking about how to use two words to explain the reason.

  For a long time, squeeze out two words, "Almighty."

"I?"

   "Hmm."

   "Almighty?"

   "Hmm!"

   "Why don't I feel that..."

  Wen Ling patted Xiaolan on the shoulder, "Wait."

   "Want me to wait?"

   "Hmm!"

  Is it possible that in the future, I will become an all-round talent?

  I was full of expectations for the future.

  "Then you came to the ten-day banquet to find me? Because you foresee that I will attend?"

  Wen Ling froze for a while, and slowly shook his head.

   "Come and play."

  OK.

  After explaining the details to each other, the two finally crossed the door and walked into the bright room.

  This is like an ordinary residential living room, with orange lights sprinkling on all the furnishings, reflecting a warm and harmonious feeling.

  The two stayed in the living room for a few seconds, and with a bang, the door was closed by an invisible force when they came.

   "It seems that the mission is in this room."

  I lay down for two rounds just now, and now I’m about to lead someone, Xiaolan is still a little uncomfortable.

   Xiaolan saw that the blindfold in Wenling's hand was about to be crumpled by her, so she grabbed it and threw it on the coffee table aside.

  There is also a glass vase on the coffee table.

  In the vase there are several dried roses.

  The transparent vase is lined by the petals. At first glance, it looks like a half bottle of blood.

  Xiaolan's scalp gradually became cold and numb.

  Why is it so familiar here?

   Xiaolan straightened up and turned to look at the other wall.

  The LCD TV is hung on the wall. Below the TV is a log double-door TV cabinet.

   Xiaolan moved a little bit and opened the TV cabinet.

  There are latches on the inside of the cabinet door.

  This is the secret room in the horror movie I have seen!

   "Why is it like this? Why is it like this?..." Xiaolan's soul left on the spot, and the fear of being dominated by horror movies came to her heart again.

  Wen Ling had knocked around. She pulled a door on the side of the room and found that it could be opened, so she shook it open.

   "Damn!"

   Xiaolan was diverted by Wen Ling's cry.

  She looked up, just in time to see Wen Ling running towards her with her mouth open.

   Then, she squatted behind Xiaolan.

"what's happenin?"

   Xiaolan saw the open door.

  "Hehehehehe..."

  A string of weird laughter sounded from outside the door.

  The two squatted beside the TV cabinet, weak and helpless.

   Outside the door, a black figure gradually emerged.

  He came in.

  It was a tall man wearing a red goggles. The corners of his mouth could not reach the base of his ears, and his mouth was bloody. It seemed that Xiaolan could smell the blood from him so far away.

  If Baomu probably has to vomit again.

  No, Baomu may not be able to survive the first level of sulfuric acid.

  This man is the ghost man in the horror movie.

  He walked in the door step by step, and the thing he was holding in his right hand appeared under the light.

  A kitchen knife dripping with blood.

  "Run, run, run!..." Xiaolan and Wenling pushed and shoved together incoherently.

  "Where?" Wenling's hair stood up in fright.

  "Here! Here! Go in!" Xiaolan yelled and stuffed Wenling into the TV cabinet, "There is a door inside! There should be...Climb!"

   "Ah!" Wen Ling exclaimed in surprise, followed by the sound of a small door opening.

  The man has reached the side of the coffee table with his kitchen knife.

   Xiaolan yanked into the TV cabinet and closed the door with a bang.

  Wen Ling has entered that secret path.

   Xiaolan just took a breath, the kitchen knife snapped into the cabinet door with a snap, almost slashing her face directly.

   "Quickly!" Wenling urged her.

   Xiaolan avoided the chopper and crawled into the passage at the speed of light.

  　 In the opening secret room of this volume, Little Cutie said that he wants to know how the ending develops, so the third task is to give you an answer to Little Cutie. Please also help me in the new year (*/ω＼*)

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