The footsteps were getting closer and closer. We stared at the place where the sound came from, the first floor, the second floor, and then the stairs on the third floor, in front of us.
However, we didn't see anyone.
The footsteps announced that they were in front of us, but we couldn't see anything.
"Ah..." Lu Ming yelled and ran up the stairs.
The little patrolman and I didn't move, but I felt that my hairs were standing on end.
"Da-da-da..." The footsteps came to me, and it seemed as if something invisible had walked in front of me and was staring at me.
I clearly felt a cold breath blowing on my face.
I stood there stiffly, not daring to move.
After a while, the feeling of being stared at disappeared, and the patter of footsteps came to the little patrolman again.
He also stood there stiffly. I believe he, like me, felt like he was being stared at.
The young patrolman began to tremble a little, but he was a patrolman after all. He suddenly raised the flashlight and waved it in front of his eyes, and shouted loudly: "What the hell is this?"
Strangely enough, after the shouting, the footsteps disappeared, and the weird and eerie feeling also disappeared.
I let out a breath and almost collapsed on the stairs.
The young patrolman took a slight breath and muttered: "It's really evil. What happened just now?"
Then, he greeted Lu Ming and me to continue walking towards the fourth floor.
Xiaorou was also not found.
Lu Ming was shocked, scared and worried, and almost cried.
"Brother Yang, Xiaorou...has something happened to Xiaorou?"
The young patrolman walking in front said: "What could happen? No one in this building would harm her."
"No one harmed her, but there is a ghost in this building, and the ghost will harm her." Lu Ming shouted anxiously, and I quickly stopped him.
He also realized that he shouldn't say the word "ghost" here, and quickly covered his mouth with his hand.
But he was still worried and scared.
"Brother Yang, I, I asked the old man guarding the gate. He said that something happened in the small village here before, that is, Shangyuan Village, and many people died, all of them were actors."
I did ask him to inquire about this matter in detail last time.
"What have you found out?" I asked.
"The villagers of Shangyuan Village invited a troupe of opera singers to set up a stage in the village to sing operas. It was nothing at first, but on the third day, there was an opera actor in the troupe who made the finale. His name was Xiao Jinhua. He used to be a
The famous actor, who plays the green-clad female lead, always wears a blue-gray costume with long water sleeves and peonies embroidered on the sleeves, but the strange thing is that no one can see her face clearly."
"The actor's face seemed to be covered with a layer of hazy mist, and he couldn't see clearly."
When Lu Ming said this, I was stunned.
Is it that actress, the one who was half eaten by my grandma? Her name is Xiao Jinhua?
So I quickly asked: "What then?"
At this time, we were almost reaching the fourth floor. Lu Ming looked in both directions fearfully, licked his lips and continued: "Not only can the little golden flower's face not be seen clearly, but she also sings operas, and the villagers in the village are like
It was as if he was possessed by a demon and suddenly became crazy. Like a group of thugs, he rushed to the stage and killed all the actors."
"There were more than thirty actors in the theater troupe at that time. They were all killed by the villagers on the stage, and their blood flowed like rivers."
"What about Little Golden Flower? He's dead too?"
"Little Golden Flower, she..."
Before Lu Ming finished speaking, the little patrolman impatiently shouted to us to hurry up.
By this time we had arrived at the corridor on the fourth floor, and the little patrolman called out Mirou's name with a flashlight.
Lu Ming no longer bothered to talk to me and started looking for Xiaorou.
I searched the entire fourth floor, but still couldn't find Xiaorou.
"That's weird, where did that little girl go?" The little patrolman muttered and walked towards the fifth floor.
Halfway through, there was a sudden bang, and the little patrolman fell down the stairs without warning. We were right behind him, and we were caught off guard and knocked to the side.
His body rolled down the stairs and finally stopped at the corner.
He gasped for air, struggled to stand up, and shouted: "Something pushed me, damn, what the hell? How dare you push me..."
While cursing, he picked up the flashlight and crept up the stairs, as if he wanted to find the thing that pushed him to settle the score.
But maybe his flashlight was broken or not, and it didn't light up. He patted it with his hand for a long time, but it still didn't light up. The little patrolman was so angry that he threw the flashlight out with his hand and cursed: "What a piece of shit."
Son, if you don’t fall at all, you will drop the chain at the critical moment.”
Without the light of the flashlight, the entire building fell into darkness.
This kind of darkness made us feel scared, so Lu Ming and I hurriedly took out our mobile phones from our pockets and found the flashlight function.
The phone lit up, and we both breathed a sigh of relief.
I asked Lu Ming if everything was okay. He shook his head and said it was okay. Suddenly, he took a photo of my arm with his cell phone and screamed.
The little patrolman said impatiently: "What are you howling? It's a surprise."
As he spoke, he grinned and held his arm with his hand, as if he had fallen there when he rolled down the stairs.
Lu Ming stared at the actor's mask on my arm in shock: "Brother Yang, you...you have an actor's mask on your arm too?"
The young patrolman came up to us and said, "What are you two doing? Actors? Facial makeup?"
Before I finished speaking, he saw the actor's facial makeup on my arm and screamed in fright.
"What the hell is that? It's so weird. I thought it was a human face. I'm telling you, why did you draw an opera face on your arm? You're full after eating."
As soon as he finished speaking, a huge sound suddenly came without any warning.
"Boom..."
The sound of a gong being struck.
Because the sound came so suddenly, the three of us were startled.
But then, the sound of "dong dong dong" rang three times in a row.
There is not only the sound of gongs, but also the sound of drums.
The young patrolman's face changed, his eyes widened, and his mouth opened slightly.
"What, what was that sound? What was that sound just now?"
Lu Ming and I almost collapsed on the ground. We had already experienced this once in the ghost building last time. This was the three gongs, and the show was about to begin.
Sure enough, not far in front of us, a white light suddenly appeared.
It was like an incandescent lamp suddenly turned on. The sudden brightness made us uncomfortable, and the three of us covered our eyes one after another.
The next second, the white light got bigger and bigger, and a stage appeared inside.
"Brother Yang, this white light and this stage show have appeared again." Lu Ming shouted tremblingly.
The little patrolman was dumbfounded. He stared at the stage in the white light with his eyes wide open.