A Weird Theater That Started In London

Vol 6 Chapter 9: Fright Night·Boiling

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Lu Li raised his head abruptly and looked at the washbasin. Since the room was crude and there were no partitions, you could tell at a glance what was going on there.

Tick...tick...

Regular and very clear.

The voice kept echoing in the house.

The faucet has been in disrepair for a long time, is it broken?

In fact, Lu Li had already guessed another possibility, but there was no basis. He didn't want to scare himself and mess up his position.

Time passed by every minute and every second.

The water drop showed no sign of stopping, and Lu Li had no intention of getting up, just watching it quietly.

Wow----

Until a certain moment, the water droplet turned into a stream of water and sprayed out.

After waiting for a while, seeing that it didn't really have any signs of stopping, Lu Li stood up, picked up the sword crutch, and walked over quickly.

Unfortunately, no matter how he turned the faucet, he couldn't stop the water from gushing.

"This horrible place, there are so many troubles."

Upon seeing this, Lu Li spit out casually, and at the same time leaned down to look for the water pipe valve.

Of course, some caution must not be lost!

In fact, Lu Li had already pressed the mechanism so that he could draw out Sadhu's sword at any time.

But this time, it seemed that the right method was finally found, and the current gradually became weaker, but it was limited to this.

Some of the stagnant water remaining in the pipe is still dripping down. It seems that it may take a while before it drains completely.

Just as Lu Li was about to attribute it to an accident, the water droplet changed.

The color gradually darkened, showing a bright red.

Blood?

If it is not scary, it is really nonsense.

Lu Li traveled through Victorian London, participated in Operation Market Garden, and even went to a plausible world. He had dealt with mutant creatures returning to the soul corpse, but he had never seen such things as ghosts or ghosts.

However, after three times of training, his heart's endurance has indeed been improved, so that he won't be frightened and screamed again and again.

Why is there no **** smell?

Soon, Lu Li discovered the abnormality.

The things that flowed out were just imaginary, and there was no smell at all.

"Bad trick, you scared me to death."

The sound is steady and there are almost no waves.

Lu Li tried to use this method to anger the black hand behind the scenes and let it sell more flaws.

KOKOKO——

Almost the same time. There was a rapid knock on the door.

Unlike Dr. Bryan, this ghost knocks on the door, with no rules and rhythms to follow. It is like a naughty child trying to disturb the neighbor's sleep in this way.

After thinking about it, Lu Li took the sword and turned around and walked towards the door of the room. The sword of Sadhu in his hand was already unsheathed.

This ancient sword is made of silver and a variety of mysterious metals. It has the dual attributes of sharpness and devil-breaking.

"You will be the first ghost I have seen in my life."

Somehow, Lu Li was a little excited and couldn't help but want to say something.

As a result, bad words rushed.

"Congratulations, little one."

"Next, you will see the demon terminator across the White Church, the savior who smashed the battlefield, and the warrior who saved human civilization..."

"Come on, let me take a good look at your true face, what a ghost looks like."

The next moment, the door lock was opened by him.

The chandelier in the room went out!

The corridor was dark, and cold wind poured in through the gaps between the wooden boards.

A pair of faint green pupils lit up.

The werewolf bloodline made Lu Li ignore such tricks.

Something is moving in the silent darkness!

Then, a touch of blood lighted up.

It was a pair of bloodshot eyes with dilated pupils, and it was looking at Lu Li.

It may be that Lu Li's eyes were different from ordinary people, which made him feel terrified, and the thing stood there still.

In this way, the two seemed to have reached a tacit understanding, maintaining their current actions.

In the room.

The dripping sound remained, but the sound changed slightly, and the frequency was slightly faster than before.

In addition, no one noticed that the plug that had been erected was quietly closed.

The accumulation of stagnant water.

A wrinkled face became clearer and clearer.

As the water dripped and splashed, its hair began to sway and blinked.

The details are getting more and more.

This is a woman's face, pretty, but very pale.

Can silver harm evil spirits?

Lu Li looked at something confronting him in the dark, and a thought came up in his heart.

Immediately afterwards, he put it into practice.

Holding the scabbard in his left hand and Sadhu's sword in his right hand, he slowly leaned in.

The action was brisk, and there was no movement, as if he was worried about disturbing the prey.

Bang bang bang!

At this time, there was a sudden smashing sound next to him, but the room where Lu Li was temporarily staying had been opened by him, and the other rooms were unoccupied.

Follow the voice and look.

He tilted his head and looked at the wooden planks blocking the corridor. These things, which were originally intended to prevent the patient from jumping off the building, began to ooze blood.

There are more and more handprints, and one can't help but think of the scene of a person who is about to drown, struggling desperately in the water.

Bang bang bang!

At this moment, many wooden boards were overwhelmed by the sound. Lu Li even saw that the rivets were falling off and cracks began to appear on the board.

Through the cracks, he found that the moon had turned pale red, surrounded by a thin curtain.

"Knock Nima?!"

In a dangerous situation, if you lose your guts, you are really hopeless and you can only wait for death.

Therefore, Lu Li held the sword of Sadhu back, hit back with the hilt of the wolf-head sword, and smashed it against the plank, cursing: "I didn't get out of this mental hospital even alive, and I hope to turn the sky after my death? Wash and sleep."

The reason for saying this is because he clearly saw the evil spirit standing in front of him waiting for him——

This is a man wearing slippers and a striped restraint shirt. His hands are confined to his chest. According to common sense, he cannot break free, let alone the ability to knock on the door.

However, the flushed forehead indicated that this guy was indeed knocking on the door just now.

The evil spirits only have this ability?

So, what is the faucet messing with?

A trace of doubt flashed in Lu Qiqi, and he immediately looked behind him, and at the same time, there was a sound of breaking through the air.

The blade drew a semicircle in the air.

A head flew high.

Lu Li's face was splashed with blood.

Gulugulu...

Almost at the same time ~www.readwn.com~ it ignored the laws of science, suddenly changed direction and rolled to Lu Li's feet.

On her pretty pale face, a pair of violent eyeballs stared directly at Lu Li, and her lips moved:

"Kick the ball, kick the ball, hiccup hahaha, kick, kick..."

The sound is clear and sweet.