Nightmare Attack - v3 Chapter 1172 Alternation of Yin and Yang

What happened to the cheating ghost, the old troupe didn't know or heard of it. After all, a troupe who could do such a thing probably wouldn't have the chance to speak again.

The other members of the troupe who had clearly violated the taboo, even if they were reluctant, had to kneel down and, together with the old troupe master, bowed down to the surroundings of the stage, while bowing, they were still saying things like breaking the contract unintentionally, and don't blame them.

When the man saw this scene, there was no surprised expression on his face.

Immediately, after everything was arranged, the old class leader gathered everyone in the troupe and held a meeting for everyone with a very heavy attitude.

Although the old class master has never sung ghost operas, the master of the old class master once sang it. After a drunken time, the master also mentioned this experience inadvertently.

The old class leader emphasized that everyone singing on the stage should not wear red, and the red part of the costumes and props must also be wrapped with white linen.

And whether it's singing, or the clips of the play, the spear tip of the props, as well as the blade and the blade of the sword, are not allowed to face the audience, let alone look at the audience.

If...if you really see any extremely terrifying scene, you must also remember that you must not panic, scream, and most importantly, no matter what happens, you must not stop.

It is a taboo to stop the ghost play in the middle of the singing. It is rumored that the ghost listening to the play will appease their grievances.

There is also a ringer team with the soundtrack next to the stage. Their rules are the same, but there is one more thing, they need to cover their eyes with a white cloth before the start of the ghost show, and no matter what happens in the middle, they must not take it off. .

"Old class leader, what will happen to me?" Someone in the ringer team asked in a low voice.

"I don't know." The old class leader shook his head slowly, "But according to what I heard, maybe during the beating, there will be something blowing cold air into your back collar, or something mixed in between you, you will hear the play Musical instruments that are not in the squad."

The faces of everyone who heard this became very ugly.

"As long as... as long as we don't violate these taboos, we'll be fine, right?" Someone asked, and now the entire troupe is filled with a sense of desolation that is about to die.

Without waiting for the old class leader to speak, the man on the side answered first, "Yes, that's it, as long as you cooperate carefully, after the play is over, all the spectators in the vicinity will disperse, and you will never interact with you again in this life."

But now, no matter how reluctant they are, everyone can only believe the man's words and do their best to sing tonight's ghost drama well.

"When does the play start?" Someone asked the man in a bad tone.

The man didn't care, nodded, and replied lightly: "At 12 midnight, the yin and yang alternate, with the sound of the gong as the trumpet, and the play can begin. The ghost play begins, the dead will quell their grudges, and the living will seek life."

...

The contents of the newspaper were splendid, and everyone read it for a long time, but the story ended hastily here. Du Moyu grabbed the newspaper and searched left and right, up and down, back and forth, and there was no follow-up to the story.

"Don't look for it." Jiang Cheng patted him, "It's gone."

"It's gone? Isn't this tricky?" Du Moyu couldn't hold back his emotions. The current situation was very similar to the introduction in the newspaper. In front of them was a stage, and the layout on it was all correct. .

It is certain that this stage was built by those people at the beginning, and the final survival of this mission is also related to this ghost play.

If they can know the follow-up development of the story, they will find clues next, and they will have more direction.

Unfortunately, no if.

"Huh? Look, on the newspaper... Why are the words on the newspaper missing?" Du Moyu, who was holding the newspaper, exclaimed.

In fact, what he said was inaccurate, not because the words on it were gone, but became very blurred, like the kind that was wet with water, in short, it was no longer recognizable.

"This newspaper is weird, and it seems to be a clue to guide us." Xia Meng analyzed: "Look back, how much content we saw in the newspaper just now, can a newspaper really record such rich content? "

Xia Qiang echoed, "That's right, and if you didn't find out, the story in the newspaper is also a bit strange, with a wide range of sources, and even... some even seem to be unfolded from the perspective of a victim, everyone is dead, how can they still be possible……"

Xia Qiang didn't say the rest, but anyone who can stand here is not an idiot.

Turning his head and looking at the stage, now there is a story to set the stage, and the stage in Jiang Cheng's eyes now becomes more and more bizarre, "At 12:00 midnight, the yin and yang alternate, with the sound of the gong... The ghost show is on, the dead will be grieved, and the living will be to live."

He savored these sentences, especially the last two.

It's not hard to understand that the dead will dispel their grievances. They have confirmed through their own experience that there are many grievances who have been burned to death, and even now there are grievances posing as teammates and lurking beside them.

It is important for the living to seek survival, and this is clearly said to the living among them, that is to say, when the ghost drama is on~www.novelbuddy.com~ is when the way of the living is revealed.

But what Jiang Cheng can't figure out is that at 12 o'clock at night, ghosts will also appear around the stage, rushing to watch the play, then the living people like them will also rush over, didn't they collide with ghosts, then there is still a way to survive?

His thoughts were a little chaotic for a while, and the surrounding scenes also made him uneasy.

Suddenly, a bell rang, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

Following the sound, I rushed over and saw a large pendulum clock with a height of one person in a position similar to the front desk of a hotel.

The hands of the pendulum clock just point to the 9 position.

"9 o'clock." Someone couldn't help but say.

Out of habit, Jiang Cheng immediately took out his mobile phone, at the right time.

It seems that this is the time of the world, and it is most likely 9 o'clock at night. After all, they have been in this world for a while, and when they look out the window, the time on the street seems to be afternoon, close to evening.

"Come here!" Zhou Tong stood up from behind the long table at the front desk of the hotel, looking at his expression, he should have made a new discovery.

When Jiang Cheng walked over, he saw a wooden board embedded in the wall behind the long table. There were some nails evenly distributed on the wooden board, and on the nails, there were scattered keys.

The keys are bronze, giving the impression that they have just been hung here.

If you look carefully, you can also see the numbers written with black pen on the wooden board. Each key has a number corresponding to it, which is the room number corresponding to the key.

Jiang Cheng's face was as usual, but his suspicions about Zhou Tong deepened. This place where the keys were stored was hidden, and if you didn't look carefully, you wouldn't be able to notice it at all.

Zhou Tong is a ghost, she must have her purpose in doing this.

This is the trap.

7017k

Please follow() to read the latest chapter of Nightmare Assault