Yama Rising

On both sides are blood red street lamps.

Under the streetlights were dark houses, shrouded in a haze like wind. In the house, a pair of eyes burning green ghost fire all looked at his direction. There is not a living person in the whole street. If it's ordinary people, I'm afraid they're crazy now.

At this moment, the lights of a three story building, which covers an area of 1000 meters, are on.

It was a building with the flavor of the Republic of China, with white brick and wooden doors. There is no one in Mingming street. The wooden door But strangely Yes.

Brush Lala The wind howled on the street, blowing all the signs on the house, and floated straight towards the side of Qin Ye. And this gust of wind, with countless women's dialogue.

I can't hear what it is. It's hazy. In the empty street, those women's voices are getting closer and closer, and finally Standing in front of the building with the wooden door wide open, it seems that I have walked in.

Bang, shut the door.

And all the sound of the wind was silent.

The streets were once again dead silent. The paper stick people still maintain the previous position, motionless. It was as if the scene had never happened.

"It's a self-made boundary..." Qin ye murmured: "the Yin Qi here is so strong that it can't be turned away, so it reflects the photos taken decades ago?"

He took a deep look around him and walked towards the only building with lights on.

In the tall buildings, the light is still blood red. Soon he went to the door and knocked.

Dong The dull voice suddenly sounded, in the moment of this fall, the whole street, all paper eyes, and quietly turned around. All the lights in the building flickered several times in succession, becoming more intense scarlet.

Dong Dong Dong Dong! No response, Qin night knocked several times in a row, and finally, with Zi ya, the door opened.

Endless wind blowing out, countless paper money floating among them, as if standing in front of the spirit hall, those paper money was blown all over the street, and was swept into the air by the wind, sent further.

Zi ah The wooden door made a noise that made people sweat and stand upside down, and the dark door looked like a huge mouth to choose people to eat. Inside is a factory in the 1940s and 1950s. The hall may be ten meters tall, with curtains on both sides and a two meter long wooden counter on the front. There is a man in front of the counter.

Wearing the Japanese army uniform during the Anti Japanese war. Sitting upright in the middle of the counter, with blood red wall lamps on both sides.

But this is a paper prick.

With the Qin night slowly standing in front of. The paper pricked people's eyes and moved, and then You're talking!

"You're late." He put out a wooden card: "no next time."

"There's really no next time." Qin ye took a look at the wooden card, which was numbered 0-81. He put it into his arms at will, and then shook his hands. The judge's pen was a little empty. The eyes on the paper pricked man's painting suddenly widened. The shrill scream had not yet broken out, and his head exploded.

Crash! If the same person was blown out of a fountain of blood and rain, the head made of paper turned into money flying all over the sky. The night of Qin Dynasty was amazing.

Pooh! Blood spurting in the air, contaminated with those lights, the wall lamp crazy flashing, issued a Zi La Zi acid sound. At that moment, the door behind him slammed shut.

Qin Ye didn't care about this, so he pushed open the door of the dressing room and walked in.

It's dark. There's no light here. The law eye looks, both sides are a row of closed wardrobe, chest number. At the end of the room is an iron door two meters high and one and a half meters wide, with round valve handles on it.

The dressing room is big, about 20 meters. Just as Qin Yegang passed a row of wardrobes, suddenly A thrilling sound of Ziya rang through the silence.

Qin Ye stopped. Glancing over, he just walked past the wardrobe It's all on.

There were dusty overalls hanging inside. He was motionless, as if a corpse was hanging, looking directly at him.

Nothing else.

Take back his eyes, Qin Ye continues to move forward, whenever he passes a row of wardrobes, the sound of Ziya opening the door is endless! All the way, all the way, there was only one voice in the suffocating silence. Zi ah Zi ah The doors of a wardrobe opened and became faster and faster. Even at the night of Qin Dynasty, in this oppressive and terrifying environment, he began to feel his heart beat faster and faster. Walk quickly to the door, put your hand on the valve and look back.

No one.

No one.

It's just I don't know when countless blood footprints appeared on the ground! Follow him Standing at the door together!

Dense and dense At least a hundred! So around him, a cold wind, with a strong smell, people want to vomit.

Who is it Looking at yourself in another world?

"Yes The atmosphere is good. " Qin ye took a deep breath to calm down and calmly turned the valve: "however, the ghost is not nearly there. Even if there are more ghosts with a little intelligence, what can they do?"Kalala With the fall of the voice, the heavy iron door suddenly opened, a dust laden smell of acid and smell. And then There are also waves of general, countless women talking.

It's a big space.

As you can see, the changing rooms on the left and right sides can reach here, about 400 meters. It is divided into dozens of areas, each of which has a long table, on which are placed the urn, steamer and so on. At the end is a machine, wooden, pedal type, with a big wheel. And in the middle of the house, there's a huge pool.

There are pipes all over the head, several exhaust holes in all directions, and mirrors are arranged all around at the same height. There is a circle of sink below. Covered with dust. This height It's about the height that you can see when you look up.

The Yin wind blows in from the air vent, bringing up the sobbing like a complaint, if the ghosts howl. Urn, steamer is emitting white steam. The wheels of every machine are turning, the sound of dialogue, the sound of machine rotation, the sound of burning fire The sound is in the ear, but There is no one in the whole huge factory!

It's a lonely machine and a roaring wind. According to the truth, the temperature here should be extremely high, but it's not. The temperature here is even below zero. Dust flutters with the wind, as if blocking the veil of the sun, lift it, you can see the room full of Fierce ghost.

"Old silk reeling machines." Qin Ye's eyes swept over the machine with wheels at the end and nodded clearly.

This is a silk reeling factory. He's seen a lot of them before.

First of all, the cocoon should be cooked, and then picked up. This should be done now. The room was filled with the familiar smell of silk reeling.

By the way It also had a fishy, salty, indescribable stench.

Dong At this moment, a dull noise came. Behind the heavy iron door slammed shut, but at the same time, the lights of the whole room flashed crazy!

PA Zi PA Zi! Red and black alternate in the room. If the world of death. When the light was on for the first time, Qin ye took a breath of cold air. Even if it was him, he also felt some scalp explosion at the moment!

People

The whole factory is full of people!

He saw It was hundreds of women in their 30s and 40s' overalls, with their backs to him, standing upright in front of each table. Some have short hair, some have pigtails It appears in a moment of alternating light and darkness. Before he could see it clearly, the light went out.

It lights up again in less than half a second, just like watching a horror movie frame by frame. This time All the women turned around and looked straight at him!

So It's not a living person at all.

Everyone, everyone! The whole body was burnt black, which was a sign of the body being burned. Below the bright red muscles with dark skin, looks like hell devil!

Kakaka Everyone's head was rotated 180 degrees. It was clear that the front hand was still working, but his head turned to his back, staring at him as an uninvited guest.

PAZI The light went out again.

At the same time, Qin night took a breath of cold air, and a sense of terror like electricity rushed straight from the spine to tianlinggai!

A hand touched his face.

"Er Er, er, er, er... " A kind of short syllable from the throat sounded unconsciously on the side of his ear. He could even feel that someone Blowing the fluff behind his ears.

Fear is human instinct, no one can avoid it, unless it becomes a ghost. Even if he is negative, he will also feel terrible. And this scene in the pit of thousands of people In his experience of the supernatural venues, can be called the first.

The adrenal gland reaches its peak in an instant, but This is not the end at all! Before he turned his head, in the dark, I did not know who was holding his hand.

"Er Er, er, er, er... " The same syllable, in just a few seconds, more than one "person" came to him.

Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa A hand followed him and put it on him. Some hugged his waist, some grabbed his legs, some wrapped his hands I don't know how many "people" surrounded him. At the same time, with a crack, the light came on again.

Thirty centimeters in front of the Qin night, one after another scorched and blackened, bleeding faces. It's twisted to an angle that a person can't make, looking at him directly.

Dishevelled hair on the face, revealing dark eyes, it is completely black, there is no white eye. Face, or face, only face, up and down, around, are all surrounded by the horrible faces of the dead!

"Er Er, er, er, er... " The mechanical voice rang out the throat of these people, the pure dark eyes, like the abyss without bottom. Then, PAZI The lights flashed, printed into the eye, is hundreds of thousands of black reflective eyes, as if the grassland has bitten their own throat wolves!

In the dark, they opened their mouths wide.

The bigger it is, the bigger it is. It is like a boa constrictor that eats people. You can see the dark teeth inside.

This time, the lights didn't come on again.