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Chapter 172 Hao Aiguo

Author: riceyyds

Although the voice of the shout was very low, it could still be vaguely heard, and the accent was very special. Zhou Suyi felt very familiar, as if she had heard it often before.

Then look at other people's faces.

Professor Chen's body trembled several times, he almost fell down, and burst into tears.

Sa Di Peng's face was pale and pale, and his body was shaking like chaff.

Chu Jian also sat on the ground with a pop.

"Yes, it's the teacher, it's the teacher's voice!" Chu Jian said with a trembling voice.

"Fuck, stop talking nonsense. Your teacher is dead, how could he come here to summon his soul?" Fatty Wang almost kicked him.

However, despite saying this, after being reminded by Chu Jian, he also recognized that the voice was really Hao Aiguo's.

Gudong...

Zhou Suyi swallowed and felt her scalp numb.

Yes, she also heard it, that was really the voice of the dead Hao Aiguo.

"How is it possible? Although some aspects of this game are outrageous, it is so difficult for the dead to be resurrected?" Zhou Suyi felt as if her heart was about to jump out.

Being in this dark ghost cave already makes people feel extremely stressed.

First the footsteps were heard, and now the cries of the dead were heard.

This fucking thing is going to drive you crazy.

"Don't scare me. It's night, don't cause trouble."

"Oh my god, it seems to be Hao Aiguo's voice. Could it be that Hao Aiguo is still alive and climbed out to follow him?"

"Damn it, I go into underworld mode at night. My little heart really can't stand the stimulation."

"It can't really be Hao Aiguo. If it is true, it would be a supernatural game."

"Maybe it's because the accents are similar. So far in this game, there's nothing so outrageous."



Such a strange situation made netizens break into cold sweats.

Especially now that it's late at night outside.

It would be fine if you had a companion to watch it with, but if you watch it by yourself, you would be terrified.

The current situation of this show is definitely countless times scarier than a horror movie.

Tick ​​tock…

Someone's sweat dropped to the ground, making a slight sound.

Zhou Suyi took a deep breath and said, "We are all calm. Maybe it's just that the accents are similar. We all miss Professor Hao, so we mistakenly thought he was Professor Hao!"

Her explanation was obviously unconvincing to everyone.

Fatty Wang swallowed and said, "Old Hu, tell me, could it be that Professor Hao refused to close his eyes, turned into a rice dumpling, crawled out from underneath, and followed him all the way here?"

"Don't talk nonsense, even if it really turns into a zongzi, have you ever seen a talking zongzi?" said Hu Badai.

Fatty Wang shook his head, "I've never seen that before."

"Are you... you guys? Xiao Chu... Xiao... Sa..."

The sound came again, and it was obviously clearer than before.

The most tingling thing is that this time, Chu Jian and Sa Di Peng were directly called out.

The soul of Sadipeng was almost frightened, and he huddled on the ground shivering, as if he was scared to death.

Chu Jian shouted with a trembling voice: "Teacher, is it really you?"

"Patriot, patriotic, is it really you?" Professor Chen burst into tears.

He's not afraid.

Excessive longing has long since made him forget all fears.

"My mother, Lao Hu, have you ever seen such an evil thing?" Fatty Wang was so stupid and bold. At this moment, his hand started to tremble while holding the gun.

It's not like they didn't deal with Zongzi when they were at Niuxin Mountain.

That thing is scary, but not that scary.

Hu Bayi didn't answer. After all, he had seen a lot of strange things.

Especially the visit to Huangpizi Tomb was also very scary.

"Ms. Yang, have you ever heard of such evil things abroad?" Fatty Wang looked at Zhou Suyi again.

It seems that only talking to each other can reduce this fear.

Zhou Suyi shook her head with an extremely ugly face.

Now, she doesn't even know what to do.

I thought I would encounter some dangers, but I never thought I would encounter something so evil.

She had never experienced such a dangerous thing, so she really didn't know what to do.

"Lao Hu, what should I do?" She could only ask Hu Bayi, the only reliable NPC in the game, for advice.

Hu Bayi took a deep breath.

"Everyone, don't be nervous. I want to see if someone is pretending to be a ghost or if Professor Hao is really resurrected. Fatty, you have the gun. At worst, we will fight him directly!"

Hu Bayi was frightened, but at this moment he was really emboldening everyone.

"Okay, grandma's are real rice dumplings. It's not like we men have never made them before. Damn, don't worry, I brought a black donkey's hooves this time. That's enough!" Fatty Wang held a gun in one hand and took out a black donkey in the other.

Donkey hoof.

At this moment, it doesn't matter whether his identity is exposed or not.

Professor Chen and the others didn't have time to think about this at all.

Da da da…

The footsteps were closer and intermittent, giving people a staggering feeling, as if the person was really anxious and panicked at the moment.

"etc!"

Suddenly, Zhou Suyi's eyes became strange.

"Do you feel that this sound does not seem to come from above, but from below!"

hiss……

Another wave of cold air rushed straight to the sky.

Hu Bayi and Fatty Wang listened carefully.

Hearing this, his face became even uglier.

No, this sound didn't come from above, but from below.

Before, I was far away and couldn't hear the sound echoing in the ghost cave clearly, but now I seem to be closer and I can hear it more clearly.

"Holy shit, what the hell is going on? Even if Lao Hao really crawls out, he can't be under us." Fatty Wang wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and his breathing became heavy.

Hu Bayi also felt that his scalp was going to explode.

"Someone must be playing tricks." Hu Bayi snatched the gun from Fatty Wang's hand and aimed it directly downwards.

Zhou Suyi took out a cold firework and threw it down the steps.

The cold fireworks drew an arc and flew downward, illuminating everything around them.

Then, they saw it was about two to three hundred meters away from them.

A figure was staggering towards them.

The man saw the cold fireworks and raised his head.

Through the white light of the fireworks, everyone could clearly see the man's face.

That face was extremely pale. Whether it was due to light reflection or other reasons, there was no trace of blood, as if it were made of paper.

And the owner of that face could be someone other than Hao Aiguo.

When they saw that person's face clearly, everyone was stunned.

It was as if the surrounding temperature had dropped several degrees, and they were all frozen into ice sculptures, motionless and unable to react for a while.

Hao Aiguo seemed to be unable to see them down there. He squinted his eyes slightly under the bright light and covered his eyes with his arms.

The exposed hands were as pale as his face.

It doesn't look like a living person, more like a paper man.


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