Horror Studio

After understanding each other's basic information, Qian Cangyi turned his attention to the unnamed village where he was currently standing.

The unnamed village is surrounded by a wide white line, which is peaceful and peaceful.

In the center of the village, there is a well about the size of an adult man’s straight arm. The stone wall of the well is covered with grass-green moss, and the surface of the potter's wheel above the well is covered with various scars. The texture is simple. Some are old, but do not affect the use.

With the well as the center, there are three wooden houses made of dark wood. The distance between the wooden houses is equal, forming an equilateral triangle. The wooden house has only one single door for one person to enter and exit, and no windows.

"We have just been here." Xiang Yong said, just now Qian Cangyi asked them about the unknown village.

"Everyone investigates, remember to be careful." Qiancang said.

The return from **** team walked to the nearest wooden hut.

As soon as the door of the money warehouse was opened, the scene in the house was unobstructed. There was a square table on the wall furthest from the door with a strange sculpture on the table.

In the sculpture, three people circulate each other and put their shoulders on each other. Everyone puts his right hand on the right shoulder of the previous person. If the face of the sculpture is taken as the direction, the overall direction is clockwise.

The only strange thing is that the expression on the face of the villain is slightly different, one is gentle, one is indifferent, and the other is crazy.

"It looks like an altar." Qian Cangyi touched the table with his right hand. He placed his right hand in front of him, rubbing his index finger and thumb. "There is dust on the table. It seems that no one has been here for a long time."

"Check to see if there is a basement." Qian Jiangyue said, he lay on the ground, clenched his right hand and tapped the ground lightly, then moved the position and continued tapping in another place.

"There is no special place on the wall." Hawkeye's gaze swept across the wall.

"Let's go out and see what they have discovered." Qiancang turned and left the cabin, and the other three followed him.

All the people gathered at the well and after some exchanges, they came to the conclusion that the three huts are exactly the same, and nothing special happened.

"It seems we can only investigate this." Qiancangyi locked his gaze in the well.

"Do you think there is something below?" Wu Chuchu looked at Qian Cangyi with curious eyes.

"It's possible, who can go down and see?" Qiancang nodded, and he walked two steps toward the well, then stretched his head to look into the well. His movements were very slow.

Even with the bright moonlight, the underground still cannot see clearly, and it is completely dark.

Qiancang looked for the shadow puppet show and got his phone back, and walked to the well again.

"What's there?" Xu Cheng was a little curious.

"It's very dark underneath, there seems to be something, but I can't see clearly." Qiancang said while shaking his head.

With Qiancangyi's strength, he can naturally go down to check, but Pei Junliang can't. Even if he has previous experience as a pavement, he still can't do this step. At present, the most suitable candidate is actually only Xiang Yong. Both in terms of personality and physical requirements, only Xiang Yong meets.

"Let me see." Xiang Yong walked to Qiancang, he held the phone in his hand, and then stretched his hand down.

The water from the well sparkled under the light of the mobile phone, like a floating silver-white ribbon.

At this time, Qian Jiangyue walked to the well, put his hand on top of the well, and said, "Time!" After he yelled out this, he let go of his fisted right hand, and a small stone the size of a pigeon egg fell into the well.

With a puff, a small splash of water splashed from the well water.

"It's not deep, about two to three meters." Hawkeye came over and said.

"I'll go down and take a look." Xiang Yong frowned. He really didn't want to take risks, but if he didn't act, the plot would probably be stuck here, so he had to take a little risk.

By the well, Xiang Yong took off his shirt and tied the rope to his waist. He pulled the rope down with his right hand. After confirming that there was no problem, he said, "You must hurry up and pay attention to my situation at all times." Yong is full of deep mistrust.

"Don't worry!" Qian Cang nodded, his eyes fixedly looking at Xiang Yong, indicating that the other party shouldn't worry.

Putting down the well rope, Xiang Yong also gradually descended into the well.

At this moment, everyone is beginning to worry, what is there under the well water? Is it an invisible terror demon or a villager in the tragic death well? Or a water ghost drowning in the well water.

The creaking sound came from the rotating handle.

"Hurry up, there seems to be something underneath." Xiang Yong's voice came from the well, and he kept talking about it.

Xu Cheng accelerated a little, his powerful arms evenly turned the crank.

"Okay, go down a bit." Xiang Yong said loudly.

"What's happening?" Qiancangyi wanted to know the following.

"A round slate with words written on it. The bottom is not very beautiful. You can move it. I want to move it out." Xiang Yong's voice was a little surprised, "Okay, pull it up!" Waiting for Xiang Yong to shout After that, Xu Cheng began to turn the crank in the opposite direction, and people standing by the well could see Xiang Yong approaching the well.

"Help, help!" Xiang Yong shouted several times in succession when he arrived at the mouth of the well. Qiancang and others immediately ran over to catch the round slate that Xiang Yong had picked up from under the well.

The material of the slate is natural stone, the curvature is very uniform, unlike the appearance that can be formed naturally, on the front of the slate, there are many small red texts. The pigments used in these texts are exactly the same as those seen on the tombstone before, but because there are many stains on the top Mud, so you can’t see clearly, but it doesn’t affect it. As long as you remove the sludge, you can know what is written on it.

Several people reached out their hands to wipe off the mud on the round slate, and they saw the top line of words.

[The Hell of the Dead]

Qiancang frowned, his eyes were both excited about the clues and worry about facing the unknown.

[This is the back garden of the devil, and mortals who strayed into this place will die, but the benevolent devil has good intentions, so he has created an unknown village, so that mortals who want to return to the world have a trace of life. 】

[There is no free lunch in the world~www.ltnovel.com~ The devil will not easily give his kind thoughts, it will only give kindness to the strong, and the devil has always been merciless to the weak, so the devil made a game . 】

[If you want to leave the **** of the dead, the only way is to get gifts from the devil through the game, otherwise there will be only one death in the end. 】

[The rules of the game are easy-to-understand card rules. 】

[When a mortal drops blood on this slate, the game will start until all the mortals in the area of ​​the nameless village leave or all die. 】

Seeing this, Qian Cangyi suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart. In any case, the following game rules cannot be a pure game, but a game that determines life and death. If you can't get the gift of the devil in the game, then Pei Junliang will definitely Stay in the **** of the dead forever.

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