Nightmare Attack - v3 Chapter 1171 invitation

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"No, there should be a corpse, why...why can't I find it?" Wu Dali looked like a charred corpse, with flesh and blood like dead tree bark hanging on his face, and the sound he made seemed to come from hell.

Witnessing this scene with my own eyes, the impact is indescribable. I don't know who fired the first shot. After that, the sound of gunfire was like a cannonball battle, and it was out of control.

The person who went down didn't even have time to climb out, and was beaten into a sieve by random guns.

However, Wu Dali, who was hit the most and his body was broken, seemed to have no feeling. He still lowered his head, picked up his tools, and digged the soil one by one, "Where is the body, why can't it be found, why can't it be found?!"

Wu Dali's voice became more and more urgent, and the surrounding people rolled and crawled, fleeing for their lives.

After the police officer who led the team returned, he stayed behind closed doors, let alone all day long. A few days later, in the middle of the night, he suffered from hysteria. After killing his wife and child with a gun, he set a fire in the bedroom and burned the family to coke. .

Of course, this also includes himself.

What's even more bizarre is that, according to the memories of people who have been to the fire scene, when the police officer's body was found, the body was lying in front of a full-length mirror at home, with his hands flat on his chest, very peaceful.

After a series of incidents, the rumor that the Hotel Roman was haunted was completely confirmed. For a long time after that, many people who did not believe in evil took over the hotel and successively remodeled the hotel. But without exception, in the end, a strange fire completely destroyed everything.

What is shocking is that the number of victims in each fire is one more than the previous one.

And according to rumors, among the scorched corpses after each fire, there is one whose identity cannot be confirmed.

It seemed like a curse.

Until a mysterious person appeared, who stopped outside the hotel for a moment, then found a boss behind the hotel and bluntly said that he had a way to solve the curse of the Roman Grand Hotel.

This person's surname has long been unknown, only know that it is a man.

The man asked the boss to hire a troupe at a high price, and asked the troupe to join him in the Roman Hotel, which had not yet been renovated after being burned down, and stayed for the whole night.

However, the Roman Hotel has a terrible reputation, and the local opera troupe hides far away. Even if they pay 10 times the price, no one dares to spend the night in it. But at that time, human life was as cheap as a mustard, and in the end, there was still one opera troupe who was killed. Forced to follow the man into the hotel.

The man comforted them, as long as they were obedient, nothing would happen, and after the success, they would give them a lot of money, enough for them to live the rest of their lives in peace.

At this point, the troupe master had no choice but to agree.

These people followed the man's order and built a stage in the most spacious part of the hotel lobby. The stage is not square and square like a traditional stage, but wide in the front and narrow in the back. At the same time, a side is inserted at the edge of the stage. A flag with very odd colors and patterns.

The most confusing thing for the people in the troupe was that after the stage was set up, the man pulled a large bundle of white cloth and ordered everyone to use the white cloth to encircle an area outside the stage.

Finally, he dragged out a chair with a burnt smell from the hotel room.

Seeing all this in front of him, the old troupe's face showed fear. Unlike those raw melon eggs, he was knowledgeable.

The front of the stage is wide and the back is narrow. The flags brought by men are narrow at the top and wider at the bottom. This is taboo. The most terrifying point is that the white cloth that the man pulls is a very rough white linen cloth, which is exactly for the dead. kind of.

Linking these arrangements together, the old class master fully understood that tonight's scene is not for the living, but for the unjust souls who died here in vain!

It's a ghost show!

After he understood, the old class leader found the man, knelt down with a plop, and the "bang bang bang" began to kowtow. Let them go, they absolutely dare not accept this scene, it's not a matter of breaking the rules, it's killing them!

Most of the troupes who have sung ghost operas end up miserably. They have made mistakes in singing operas for living people.

But if something goes wrong while singing a ghost show, then something big will happen, ranging from bad luck to death on the spot. As far as the old troupe has heard and heard, there has been no drama troupe who dared to sing ghost operas for many years.

After hearing the old class leader's words, the troupe immediately exploded. Everyone, you said something to me, and depending on the number of people, there were a lot of men who didn't compromise and cut him into pieces.

But the man was neither in a hurry nor annoyed, and looked at them lightly with a pair of calm eyes, and finally said slowly: "Okay, you have to go, I will not stop you."

The people in the opera troupe suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, packed their things, and ran away.

But then the man's words made them stunned on the spot again~www.novelbuddy.com~ The man turned his head, looked at the old class leader who was being supported and was about to leave, and said lightly: "What's the door, I promise. You won't live until tomorrow morning."

A strong man in the troupe threw the luggage on his shoulders to the ground and said angrily, "If you dare to play any tricks, I will fight with you!"

The man still looked calm, "I will naturally forgive you, but...I don't know if they will." The man looked around the stage.

I don't know why, except for them, there was no one else around the stage, but when the man looked at it, everyone suddenly felt that the temperature in the vicinity had dropped.

Hearing the words, the old class leader immediately looked at the stage, and soon, as if he realized something, his eyes were frightened, his dry face twitched, and then he slapped himself severely.

"Snapped!"

"Old class leader!" The woman who supported him exclaimed, and the other members of the troupe were also dumbfounded.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm kowtowing to the spectators! Now that the stage has been set up and the spectators' chairs are set up, our troupe naturally dare not break the contract, and I ask the spectators to show their faces on time at night. Looking forward to your arrival!"

"Don't blame me for making a slip of the tongue, don't blame me!" The old class leader knelt down tremblingly and kowtowed to the surroundings of the stage, making a loud "bang bang" sound.

At the same time, other people in the troupe also reacted. It is also important to sing ghost operas. You can refuse. The lonely ghosts around here have sent an invitation.

Once the invitation is reached, it must not be broken, otherwise the consequences will be at your own risk.

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