Chapter 61 Laughter and Joy

The two just responded to "Mu Zhongheng's" joke with laughter and other jokes.

Then, the two chatted about some rumors they knew about the auditorium.

The three of them did not fall behind while talking, but instead walked a lot faster and soon caught up with the two in front.

The two were standing in front of the curtain hanging on the stage, waiting for the three of them to arrive.

When the three came in front of the curtain, Yu Yu pounded the wide curtain with his right hand and said:

"The props of the drama club were destroyed when they were placed in the auditorium. They are inside."

Everyone's eyes turned to the curtain.

At this time, Yu Yu also pulled open the curtain and walked in.

Everyone followed one by one.

When Yao Yan entered, he did not forget to keep his right hand in his field of vision.

However, the moment he lifted the curtain and entered, everything in front of him instantly turned black and white.

Such an abnormal change made Yao Yan stop his movements immediately.

Moreover, everyone else disappeared.

In his field of vision, there was only himself.

Although this unusual scene did not cause Yao Yan's emotions to change, he still strengthened his vigilance.

However, except for the black and white colors, there was nothing else unusual.

At this time, a subtle sound came to his ears.

The sound was very light. If he was not quiet enough, even the friction of clothes caused by a movement could cover such a light sound.

However, strangely, when Yao Yan tried to listen attentively, the sound would disappear.

And when he did not listen attentively, the sound would reappear.

He did not waste too much time on this sound. After a short observation, he immediately focused his attention on the surrounding environment after confirming that he could not hear the sound clearly.

There was no curtain around him.

This was not the backstage area behind the stage.

In comparison, this place was more like a classroom?

However, it was not a classroom of this era.

Yao Yan moved and walked in this place that looked like a classroom corridor.

But soon, he overturned this conclusion.

Because, in front of him, there appeared a row of steel fences.

This is a prison cell.

Moreover, the space inside these cells is beyond imagination.

The subtle voices that lingered in his ears, like human voices and whispers, combined with the black and white scene of the prison, made him more alert.

If he still had a body, according to his original character, perhaps his mind at this time would have been occupied by fear, right?

However, there is no if.

He did not stop, and continued to move forward along the narrow prison corridor with only one road.

The subtle voices echoed in this dark and quiet prison with his steps.

Then, he encountered a corner.

A corner turned at a 90-degree angle.

Without stopping, Yao Yan held the coin in his hand tightly and continued to move forward.

When he came to the corner, he did not stop and turned directly.

However, almost at the moment he turned around, he stopped.

Because, in front of him, there was something hanging that was almost in direct contact with his face.

In the black and white world, this dark humanoid thing just blocked his way.

Is it

a corpse?

Yao Yan slowly raised his head and saw a familiar face.

Short hair just longer than the ears, wide eyes with blood flowing.

Reluctance, despair, fear?

Complicated emotions solidified on the bloody face, the incomplete body, and even the internal organs could be seen.

Her name is Haiqin.

It is dangerous here.

The thing that killed her may have the habit of tearing corpses.

There was no reaction, just a simple three judgments, and then clenched his right hand, which was raised with his eyes, and clenched the crow coin in it.

Yao Yan bypassed the corpse and continued to move forward. The fine sound coming from his ears sounded more and more like Haiqin's voice and her tone.

Before bypassing the corpse, he glimpsed from the corner of his eye that the place where he started before had been swallowed by darkness.

The spreading darkness seemed to be moving, and it was approaching the corner.

Yao Yan had the idea of ​​speeding up his running, but his previous judgment and observations made him suppress this idea and continue to move forward at the original speed.

After that, he encountered another corner.

However, when he turned the corner, he did not encounter any corpses or anything else.

He did not speed up or slow down his pace, and continued to move forward while being ready to use the crow coin at any time.

After moving forward for a while, a curtain appeared in front of him.

Squinting his eyes slightly, he walked towards the curtain.

After lifting the curtain, his vision was restored.

And everything appeared again in front of him.

It was not the dim underground prison, nor the dim and gloomy steel fence.

Yu Qing, Yu Yu, and Jiang Jing stood in front of him with their backs to him.

But

There was no figure of Haiqin.

This situation made him think of the corpse he saw in the black and white underground prison.

At this time, the three people in front of him looked around and seemed a little strange.

Jiang Jing turned his head and saw Yao Yan, and looked around again. After confirming that there was no Haiqin, he spoke first:

"Where is Haiqin?"

Yu Qing and Yu Yu also looked around, and Yu Qing said with some confusion:

"She followed my sister."

Yu Yu even came directly to Yao Yan's side and lifted the curtain.

But there was no figure of Haiqin.

"She went back?" Yu Yu also looked puzzled with a puzzled expression.

Yao Yan had no intention of telling them what he had seen before, but he had to ask.

"President, was this auditorium a prison?"

"Ah?" Yu Yu, who was looking for Hai Qin, was stunned for a moment, "Okay, it seems so?"

She also looked uncertain.

"What prison."

Jiang Jing, who also didn't know what happened, was in the mood to joke and tease:

"Sister Yu, can you please not take the story made up by that senior sister as the fact."

Jiang Jing looked contemptuous:

"The auditorium was obviously built underground by a group of missionaries when they were not preaching. It was a gathering place for private preaching."

"I was just saying it, I didn't say it was true." Yu Yu grinned, "The script next time will definitely be you."

"Haha, I won't lose next time." Jiang Jing raised his head and chest, with a proud look on his face, "My script is for you, Sister Yu."

Laughter rang out again.

Yao Yan watched this scene silently.

In my mind, the miserable dead corpse and the scene of laughter and joy formed a sharp contrast.