章節 641: Track! Fear [bonus chapter]
"Little girl, does someone go to Puluo Street so late? That place is not very safe!"
The taxi driver warned while starting the car.
Zhao Ziqiu was silent and didn't mean to respond at all.
The driver was boring, so he stopped talking and drove towards Puluo Street.
As she was approaching Puluo Street, Zhao Ziqiu could obviously feel that the box beside her was shaking slightly.
It seems that something terrible is sealed inside, about to break out of the box.
The closer to Puluo Street, the greater the vibration of the box.
Zhao Ziqiu is very scared, she has a faint feeling that tonight, Puluo Street may be her burial place.
The driver in the front driving position did not notice the abnormality of Zhao Ziqiu in the back row.
He was driving while listening to vulgar jokes on the radio, with a knowing smile on his face "August 17".
suddenly.
When I was approaching Puluo Street, the radio began to receive poor signal, intermittently, and finally lost the signal completely and made an audio sound of "Zizi".
Very harsh!
"Huh! Huh!"
The taxi driver couldn't help but slapped twice and cursed in a low voice, "Why is the signal so bad?"
What the driver master didn't notice was that Zhao Ziqiu, who was sitting in the back row, was so pale at the moment!
Because Zhao Ziqiu has a feeling, the radio suddenly has no signal because it is close to Puluo Street.
The driver master changed several channels in a row, and there was still no signal, so he simply turned off the radio.
It's not far from Puluo Street anyway.
When idle and bored, the driver master couldn't help but said to Zhao Ziqiu: "Little girl, Puluo Street is very chaotic. If you run over so late, you are not afraid of being insecure?"
Seeing that Zhao Ziqiu did not respond, the driver's master said to himself: "Puluo Street is an old street with a remote location. There are no people living in it for a long time. The government said before that it was planning to demolish and build an industrial park, but then he didn't know. What's the reason, it has been delayed for several years and there is no movement. The place is now semi-destroyed, and there are only some old people and nothing in it.
Homeless tramp is here. "
"Little girl, it's okay to meet those old people. If you meet those tramps, you have to hide away."
Hearing this, Zhao Ziqiu couldn't ignore it anymore and said, "Thank you for reminding."
"You're welcome."
The driver's master smiled and replied, then stopped the car on the side of the road and said, "It just so happens that Puluo Street is here."
Zhao Ziqiu paid for the car and got out of the car with the box.
The driver master always felt that Puluo Street tonight was a bit weird. He subconsciously kicked the accelerator and quickly left here.
at this time.
In front of Zhao Ziqiu, there was an empty street.
On both sides of the street, there are dilapidated and desolate old houses, which look a little gloomy against the backdrop of the dark night.
On the whole street, only a few street lights are still on, emitting faint lights
A breeze blew, blowing on Zhao Ziqiu.
It was obviously hot in June, but Zhao Ziqiu felt the coldness from his heart.
She glanced at her watch.
There are only less than ten minutes left before the agreed time.
Zhao Ziqiu gritted his teeth, held the box, and walked towards the depths of the street.
Soon after Zhao Ziqiu left.
in the dark.
A figure suddenly appeared, came to the place where Zhao Ziqiu stood before, and looked at the whole Puluo Street.
"The pollution is so serious? It seems that there are'good things" hidden here!" the figure murmured.
The figure that suddenly appeared was naturally Chen Ye.
Chen Ye didn't expect that the first person to discover the contamination was actually the object of "confession" during the day.
After discovering what was wrong with Zhao Ziqiu, he followed all the way, followed here, and he made even greater discoveries!
Looking at Puluo Street, which was almost enveloped in darkness, Chen Ye frowned.
He was also the first contact with Cthulhu's pollution.
To be cautious, Chen Ye took out the night demon cloak and put it on his body.
(Night Demon Cloak: It can cause real damage to monsters after wearing it!)
Fortunately, the reincarnation system did not restrict his ability, which gave Chen Ye a little more confidence.
With his current strength, as long as he doesn't meet the true god, self-protection is not a problem!
After putting on the night demon cloak, Chen Ye looks like a mysterious man in black robe, and the atmosphere of Puluo Street complements each other a bit.
Then, Chen Ye looked at Zhao Ziqiu who was about to disappear on the street, and quickly followed.
His steps are silent and fast.
Zhao Ziqiu would never find that he was being followed.
After a few minutes.
Zhao Ziqiu stopped outside an old house.
The old house is a five-story building. It is definitely a landmark building on Puluo Street, which is generally two or three-story, and stands out from the crowd.
Looking at the sign, it used to be a hotel.
It's just that it has long been abandoned.
The whole building is dark, like a monster that chooses people and eats, crawling in the dark night.
Looking at the door that was as deep as a black hole, Zhao Ziqiu was very scared, but he had to bite the bullet and walk in.
Coming to Puluo Street this time, Zhao Ziqiu had a hunch that he would not survive tonight, almost with the determination to die.
Just before dying, she wanted to figure out what was going on and see the truth of the curse!
After entering the hotel's door, because the room was too dark, Zhao Ziqiu took out his mobile phone and prepared to turn on the flashlight to light up.
It's just that her mobile phone has just been taken out, and a voice suddenly came from the front:
"Don't turn on the lights, you can see after you adapt!"
Zhao Ziqiu was taken aback.
She looked hard to the front, and was finally able to see where several people were standing a few meters away in front of her, seeming to be waiting for something.
What surprised Zhao Ziqiu was that these people all had a box in their hands.
It was exactly the same as the box in her hand.
At this time.
A frivolous voice came from ahead: "Oh, the newcomer here this time is still a big beauty!"
The person who said this was a short man who was slightly fat.
As soon as the fat man's voice fell, another man's voice came from next to him: "Come here, what's the use of being beautiful? It's not a sacrifice!"
Hearing the words "sacrifice", Zhao Ziqiu's heart couldn't help beating slightly faster.
She also has some knowledge of those myths.
No matter what mythological story involves sacrifices, it is not a good thing, and it is often implicated in evil things.
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