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Chapter 88 The Haunted House!

Desolate houses, white lanterns, people who appear suddenly...

The combination of these elements suddenly has a terrifying meaning.

"What's going on? Didn't you say that there is no one else in the house except Ancient Sword Soul?" Ramos frowned.

"Captain, I'll deal with him."

A team member stretched his legs and ran suddenly, as fast as a leopard.

At the same time, in order not to alarm patient No. 003, he drew out a dagger and stabbed the man in gray in the chest, blood gushing.

Immediately, the man in gray fell headlong, and happened to fall into the ancient well next to him, making a "plop".

After killing this person, Ramos breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as a person is killed, he will die.

This is an eternal law.

But that kind of thing won't,
Ramos is a character who licks blood at the edge of a knife. He is not afraid of killing people, but is afraid of something he can't understand.

That person just now may be a friend of Gu Jianhun, or a traveler who does not enter the house...

But no matter who this person is, since he appeared in this mansion, he deserves what he deserves if he dies.

The team moved on.

In the next building, there are still white lanterns fluttering in the wind.

Occasionally, Ye Xiao was startled by something, and flew out with strange screams, which made people feel cold.

A gloomy and gloomy atmosphere enveloped the team.

They had just passed through a corridor when they suddenly saw a man in gray with a white lantern in his hand.

"Go to hell!"

A team member rushed to the front and stabbed the man in the chest with a knife.

Blood gushed from the gray-clothed man's chest, and he fell limply.

Coincidentally, there was also an ancient well next to it, and the man in gray happened to be planted in the ancient well.

All in all, coincidence seems a bit too much.

Seeing this scene, for some reason, Ramos felt a shadow cast over his heart.

Soon.

They saw another man in gray with a lantern.

This time, Ramos stepped forward and took care of the man in gray neatly.

But the moment he got rid of the man in gray, he was stunned and stood there, motionless.

"Head, what's wrong?" a team member said.

"From the very beginning...we killed the same person."

Ramos slowly turned his head, his face became serious, and he could even see some horror in his eyes: "They have exactly the same clothes and looks, so they can't be mistaken."

Suddenly, there was a commotion among the crowd.

"Hahaha, captain, don't scare yourself. It's a black light, and it's not necessarily wrong." A teammate laughed.

"Yeah, in the eyes of us Americans, these yellow people all look the same." Another teammate said.

"Maybe it's triplets, Captain, don't be suspicious. What's more, with the guys in our hands, even Jesus will have to kneel when he comes."

After listening to the explanations of several teammates, Ramos suppressed the panic in his heart and led the team forward again.

But after they killed the fourth and fifth gray-clothed men, this group of elite teams couldn't help feeling uneasy.

They felt that the boundless darkness enveloped them heavily, and this ancient house also became eerie.

"Captain, you...do you still remember the information in the file?" a team member suddenly said.

"What?" Ramos frowned.

"This is the room. It used to be haunted. It's a haunted house. I'm afraid we bumped into that thing today."

The teammate said a little nervously.

Everyone couldn't help but think of the information about this ancient house.

It is said that the owner of this ancient house was originally a poor scholar.

A wealthy gentry took a fancy to the feng shui of the old house and bid to buy it.But although the literati is poor, this is his ancestral house, so he refuses, and even satirizes the rich gentry.

The rich gentry's son was domineering and domineering. Hearing this, he was furious.With a few servants, he humiliated the literati to death that night.

Under the collusion between the government and the businessman, the son of the rich gentry was not only not punished, but also awarded the house to the rich gentry.

Fushen's family moved into the yard, but within three days, strange things happened one after another.

For example, the servants can always see a gray shadow at night, such as the screams from the ancient well, making people panic.

Therefore, Fushen invited monks and Taoists to come to practice, but it didn't have the slightest effect. On the contrary, more than ten people in Fushen's family died in a row, including Fushen's son and several servants who tortured the literati at that time.

The house couldn't stay any longer, Fushen moved out overnight.

Since then, the house has become a haunted house.

Occasionally people live in, but within a month, they either die of illness or various accidents.

In the end, no one came near it anymore, and it gradually became deserted.

Thinking of this story, everyone couldn't help feeling a chill in their hearts.

"Look...that person...appeared again..." A team member pointed forward, his voice trembling slightly.

Ahead, a gray-clothed scholar with disheveled hair, holding a white lantern, stared straight at them.

He was expressionless, pale and motionless, as if... a dead person! !

Next to him, there is an ancient well covered with moss.

correct.

The poor scholar's body was thrown into the ancient well.

Thinking of this place, everyone couldn't help feeling a chill in their hearts.

"Pretending to be a ghost, fuck me!!" Another team member gritted his teeth, raised his gun, and fired with flames, and immediately the man in gray had more than a dozen blood holes on his body.

The man in gray fell down, still in the ancient well.

But the moment he fell down, Ramos clearly saw the corner of the scholar's mouth move.

He is laughing.

The weird smile almost makes people feel numb.

After the gray-clothed man was dealt with, everyone's expressions darkened, their progress stopped, and the atmosphere became more and more oppressive.

"Captain, look at the falcons, vultures, and sandstorms. They seem to be... a little different." A teammate leaned towards Ramos and whispered.

Falcons, vultures, and dust storms are all nicknames for the group members.

Ramos glanced at the three of them from the corner of his eye, feeling numb in his heart.

The expressions of these three people were indifferent, their faces were pale, and their eyes were bloodshot. They were exactly the same as the man in gray before.

Ramos' face remained unchanged, and he took a rough look at the team members.

Except for the three people before, the black cat and the fox all had such expressions, which made one's scalp tingle.

"Captain, they may be possessed by ghosts, should we do it?" the team member whispered.

"Wait a little longer, and then we'll talk about the situation."

Ramos' heart sank. These were brothers who had been with him through life and death. He really couldn't bear to attack them.

Then he thought.

Five people were possessed by ghosts, but why five?

If killing the man in gray once would cause a teammate to be possessed by a ghost, then if they killed the man in gray six times in total, there should be six of them.

and many more.

Who was the person who was talking to me just now?

Suddenly, an unprecedented chill swept over Ramos Zhou.

He turned his head slightly and glanced slightly.

A man with bloodshot eyes, pale face, and a strange smile was looking at him!
Looking straight at him.

(End of this chapter)