Chapter three hundred and fiftieth death is quite happy
In the dark room, there was a corpse hanging on the beam. This was originally very scary, but after seeing that the corpse was an acquaintance, Long Cheng and the others' expressions became weird.
"It's really a 'Susheng Xiaomeng'. Why did he hang here? Could it be that he was killed by those things outside?"
Mao Feng also stepped forward and looked at Su Ping'an's body, looking very curious.
This means there are many people. If he were alone, he probably wouldn't be so bold.
Guan Feng looked at Su Ping'an's 'corpse', and his expression became even uglier for a moment.
He learned from Long Cheng and others that if it hadn't been for this guy, he wouldn't be trapped here now, so he had resentment towards Su Pingan; but seeing that this guy was dead now, he didn't know
Should I still hate this guy? After all, everyone is dead, so any grudges should be wiped out.
"No matter what, let's get his body down first."
Long Cheng felt that this matter was a bit strange, so he called to everyone, removed Su Ping'an's body from the beam, and then lit a lamp in the room.
Several people were busy, while Mao Feng was staring at the door.
Outside, the old concierge led a group of 'guests' to block the entrance of the courtyard outside the lobby. They bared their teeth and claws at the lobby and screamed, but I don't know what happened, but they just wouldn't step into the courtyard.
One step closer to the hospital.
Seeing this, Mao Feng was a little surprised and said: "Hey, it's exactly what Senior Brother Guan Feng said. Those people did not chase me. It's really safe here. Senior Brother Guan, how did you find this place?"
Hearing this question, Guan Feng's face turned green, and then he hesitated and briefly told the story of his coming to Gaofu.
It turned out that after he entered Gao Mansion alone before, he saw that there was no one in the whole yard, so he came to this room unknowingly, and was startled by Su Ping'an's body on the beam.
When he wanted to go out, all the lights in the Gao Mansion went out, and the guys following the old concierge all woke up, and the whole courtyard was chasing him, wanting to have a close contact with him.
Guan Feng was so frightened that he almost lost his soul. He rushed left and right in the yard, and finally rushed to the gate, but found that it could not be opened from the inside, so he had to retreat again.
After fighting with the old concierge and the 'ghosts' for a long time, he discovered that this was the only room the old concierge and the others would not approach, as if Su Ping'an's body could scare them away.
"Senior Brother Guan, that's awesome. You've been able to fight those ghosts for so long and still be alive. You are worthy of it!"
After hearing this, Mao Feng and others were immediately shocked. Guan Feng felt strange when he heard these words. Is this a compliment to me?!
Long Cheng ignored these people's chatter. After Su Pingan's 'body' was put down, he had been studying it. He wanted to find out the real cause of Su Pingan's death.
He started to examine the head first, checking to see if there were any external injuries, but when he touched it, he found that the human body was stiff. It seemed that he had been dead for some time.
"There are no external injuries, and he was not beaten to death; the color of the lips is normal, and there is no poisoning; there are no scars on the whole body, and there are no signs of fighting; the neck is drooping, and the limbs are stiff. All these are signs of suicide by hanging..."
After Long Cheng inspected Su Pingan's body, he frowned even more, because no matter how he looked at it, he felt that Su Pingan had hanged himself, which made it even more strange. "How could he commit suicide?!
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After the students from the liberal arts college nearby heard his reasoning, one student asked: "Could it be that a ghost got into his body and then made him hang himself?"
This time, before Long Cheng could speak, Guan Feng couldn't help but sneered and said, "I don't think so. Didn't you see the expression on this guy's face? Look how happy he was when he died, it looked like
Does it look like you're possessed by a ghost?"
"Yes, why was he smiling so happily before he died? What happened to this guy?"
Everyone was full of curiosity for a while. They all wanted to know what Su Ping'an's journey was before his death, and why on earth he died so happily?!
Long Cheng couldn't figure it out, he just felt that things were getting weirder and weirder. But thinking about it carefully, it seemed that whatever happened to this guy was normal, but it was weird.
"Forget it, since I can't figure it out, I won't think about it for now. Let's think about how to get through this level first."
Long Cheng took out a breath, then stood up and thought deeply: "If I guessed correctly, the test of our second mountain should be here. Do you still remember the instructions on the stone tablet? As long as you can stay awake and go
Just go out and pass the test.
So now that we know the customs clearance rules, everything will be simpler. This means that everything happening in Gaofu now is deliberately scaring us. Then as long as we don’t matter what happens, everyone should not be afraid or be scared.
Come, maybe we'll be fine after daybreak."
"Senior Brother Longcheng is right!"
"By the way, since we have nothing to do in this room, why don't we just stay here until dawn?"
The students in the liberal arts college suddenly felt happy, and suddenly felt that this level was not that difficult after all.
But Guan Feng suddenly said: "How can it be so cheap? Just let us hide here and get through. Do you think it is possible? Have you ever thought about why those ghosts have never dared to approach here, or dare not leave?
How about entering the inner courtyard?"
"Uh...why?" Mao Feng followed Guan Feng's train of thought and asked subconsciously.
"Maybe it's because there's something scarier here than outside?"
"What's scarier than what's out there?!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the expressions of all the liberal arts students froze, and then everyone unanimously turned their attention to Su Ping'an's body on the ground next to him.
"Could the more terrifying thing refer to him?!"
The atmosphere in the room suddenly darkened.
Everyone stared at Su Pingan's body nervously, as if they were afraid that he would escape next moment, but in the end, everyone stared for a long time, and nothing happened in the end.
Mao Feng couldn't help but take a breath, and then relaxed slightly and said: "Guan Feng, you must be deliberately scaring us. There is nothing scary here, isn't it just Su... Su..."
Mao Feng's voice became lower and lower, and in the end he just stood there dumbfounded.
The people next to him felt strange when they heard him speak. However, when they looked back, everyone was petrified on the spot.
In the huge room, the candlelight had turned strangely red at some point, and the tea tables on both sides of the room were suddenly filled with people.
Those people were both men and women, all wearing flowers and red. Not only did they look rich, but they were also very festive. There was a middle-aged man with a plump figure sitting above the lobby. One look at his posture and he knew that he was from a family.
That kind of person.
And in the middle of the lobby, where Su Ping'an's body lay, a woman wearing a wedding dress and a red hijab floated over at some point.
That's right, it just floated over.
With her feet not touching the ground, she strangely came to Su Ping'an's body, and then she slowly knelt down toward the top of the lobby, as if she were worshiping in a church.
Seeing this scene, Long Cheng, Guan Feng and others only felt their hearts twitching violently, and their hearts were roaring wildly, "Is this the f*cking ghost marriage in the legend?!"
As soon as this thought came to an end, a strange melody suddenly sounded.
"The eighteenth day of the first lunar month is an auspicious day and the sorghum is lifted~~~"
"Put on the red dress, hate every inch, cut it in a hurry~~~"