Chapter 290 Folk Song

I came over to have a look and was suddenly shocked.

Because I saw that although the vacant seat did not have a mask, there was a slightly raised face on the wall.

After a burst of consternment, he looked left and right and found that the face should not be real, because it was also painted with white paint.

This may be a bulge specially designed to put a mask, so that the mask can be hung up without nails and thread.

Although this method looks a little weird, it has to be said that it is a good way to maintain the shape of the mask. He tiptoed and reached out to touch the face, and a sense of porcelain-like lubrication was transmitted through his fingers.

"I said*, this thing looks terrible, and you even touch it with your hand." Nobita stood aside and said in horror.

I looked back at him and said, "The dead have touched a lot. What is this? Do you think this vacant position is the mask?

Bo both of them obviously have this idea. Hearing what I said, their expressions became serious.

Of course, they know that the mask I said was the weird mask that put on Daxiong's face and made Daxiong lose his mind.

"If our guess is accurate, how did the mask get out of this closed room? And can masks become monsters? Daxiong asked.

"Dong Dong...DongDong..."

Although Daxiong's question was on the point, I didn't answer him, because there was a sound of gongs and drums around us.

"Yi ah... Yo Xi yo Xi..." With the sound of gongs and drums, as if there was a Japanese man's nagging, the sound was very rhythmic, like singing a play.

"This...this is..." Nie Chuan looked around, but like me, he didn't find the object to make a sound, so there was a little fear on his face.

Just as we all felt a little creepy, the sound of gongs and drums gradually faded away, and the singing-like murmur disappeared.

"That's right, this is a play." While listening to the strange sounds around me, I whispered.

"Can you play...?" Nobita looked at me puzzledly.

I nodded and said, "It is equivalent to Chinese Peking Opera, but Peking Opera is faceless and needs to wear makeup on its face, and every actor who can play must wear a mask. Now these masks on the wall may be the relics left by former actors when they performed.

"So...what's wrong with the sound just now? These masks have been covered with dust. I'm afraid the actors have died a long time ago, right?" Nie Chuan's cold sweat flowed down his temples.

"Yes, this may be a natural phenomenon and our collective hallucination." I said.

"The natural phenomenon you mentioned is the natural magnetic field, right? These masks used to be often used by actors, so they can leave their lives in the masks in some way. Just like the stage that used to often act, every time there is no one in the middle of the night, you will see the shadow of martial arts fighting and hear the sound of gongs and drums. Nie Chuan answered.

I nodded and said, "Not only on the stage, but also in an old cinema on the outskirts of Shanghai, this kind of thing happened every night, and some people saw someone hanging in the hall, which scared several people crazy."

"Don't talk about it. Why do I feel cold around me?" Daxiong hugged his shoulder and his face turned a little pale.

"Is it that the soul is doing something wrong, or is the old object becoming a spirit? Even scientists can't explain it. In short, it is a natural phenomenon of object phoning." Seeing that he was scared, I wanted to tease him and say so much more.

Nobita was chilled by what I said and said, "Stop it... It's really... really a little scary."

I was about to add more vinegar, but suddenly the sound of singing around me sounded again.

This time it didn't last long, only a dozen seconds, but the three of us all had goose bumps and didn't dare to come out.

When the sound disappeared, Nie Chuan said, "I feel that the sound came from behind the wall on the left. Is there something in the wall?"

I laughed and said, "Why don't you say that someone is watching TV next door?"

Nie Chuan ignored me and walked to the wall with the knife given by his brother.

The wall of this dark room is made of masonry and lime, which is much stronger than the wooden wall we came in.

But Nie Chuan didn't care so much and plunged into the brick on a wall with a knife.

At this time, we found that blood-like red ** gushed out of the wall, accompanied by an unpleasant green gas.

Nie Chuan covered his nose and retreated, and we also smelled the unpleasant gas and retreated without listening.

It was pushed all the way to the mouth where we climbed out, and it tasted better like rotten eggs.

At this time, we are all heavy and powerless.

"It seems that... what makes us chronically poison is the kind of gas inside." Nie Chuan said feebly to us.

"But what should we do? If we poke this wall casually, this kind of thing will emerge. Aren't we going to be trapped here?" Nobita said.

I thought about it and said, "Did you see the red **? We were completely right before. We may really be in the body of some creature, so we get lost, because the creature is alive and it is playing us."

"You mean, we may be in the belly of a big bug now? If you dare to eat your master, don't you fear... Aren't you afraid of indigestion?" He was a little out of breath and coughed violently after saying that.

Although the air in the secret room is very bad, if we want to get out of trouble, we still have to find an exit in this secret room.

No matter whether the mask on the wall is refined or something, it does come out of this secret room, so there must be a hidden exit here.

When the smell of the rotten egg dissipated a little, the three of us covered our noses and walked back to the wall with the missing mask.

Looking at the bulge of the man's face on the wall, I was stunned.

The other two searched the room up and down, but didn't find anything like a switch secret channel.

Finally, we have tried other methods except to remove the masks one by one.

However, these masks are so strangely tight that we can't take them off rashly. In case that kind of dangerous mask appears again, it will not be so easy to get out this time.

I was thinking about what to do when suddenly Nobita shouted and said, "The hole! There is someone at the entrance of the cave!"

I hurriedly turned my head and touched a fluorescent stick by the hole. I saw a thin guy standing at the door.

This man is a little too thin, almost skinny, and he is not wearing anything. He looks like a starving ghost who has just crawled out of hell.

And he was stretching out a hand and leaning into a cat-faced mask on the wall closest to him.

His movements were very light and there was almost no sound. If Nobita hadn't seen it in time, we wouldn't have known that the mask had been stolen.

Hearing Nobita's shout, the thin guy was obviously scared. He suddenly withdrew his hand and quickly withdrew his body from the hole.

How can we let him run away so easily? Three people chased after each other.

The three of us drilled out of the hole one by one and heard the slight sound of the stairs overhead. Obviously, the guy ran up.

So the three of us no longer hesitated and ran upstairs together.

But just a few steps, suddenly the last Daxiong shouted, "Don't chase, below! Below! A lot has come!"

When I heard Daxiong's words, I didn't know why I suddenly thought of a shy thing.

However, the idea just flashed by, and then looked back and found that several dark shadows were slowly approaching in front of the hole we pried open with a knife.

Their figure is similar to the one who just escaped, so I conclude that this is a trick to get rid of the tiger away from the mountain. They must have come to steal masks.

But at this time, it was too late to go back and save it. I could only throw a few fluorescent sticks in my hand like a heavenly girl scattered flowers.

As my fluorescent stick drew an arc and made a crackling sound on the floor, the group of thin guys scattered, ran in different directions, and then disappeared into the darkness.

Listening to the footsteps above my head, I knew that the protection on it had not gone far, but we couldn't let other thin guys get the mask, so I said to Nobita, "There is a difficult task for you."