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Chapter 1961 Strange Dream

It was actually not conspicuous to say that this strangeness was just a protruding stone. I shouted at Lao Huo over there.

"Old Huo, come and take a look at this!"

Lao Huo quickly turned his head when he heard my voice. Because we were looking for mechanisms and exits separately, the distance was relatively far.

After hearing my voice, Lao Huo quickly trotted over. Since he came to me, I pointed to the raised stone on the wall and asked.

"Do you think this looks like a mechanism?" I asked. In fact, even if he is really a mechanism, he cannot act rashly. If he presses it, something bad will come out.

That's all. We could still deal with it calmly before, but now Tan Jing is injured, and many things are difficult to do.

"It looks a little different from the others." Lao Huo gave me a positive answer.

Although the surrounding stone walls also have bulges, many of them can still be keenly noticed with our years of experience.

Then I know, if this is the rest of the agency, it should be considered whether it can be pressed.

I glanced at Tan Jing who was still sleeping and said, "Anyway, I have found the agency. Next... I'd better wait first. Not to mention resting for a day or two, at least let Tan Jing rest for a long time first."

Lao Huo agreed with my idea and nodded. The three of us were actually exhausted all the way. Now Tan Jing is injured, and we have rested for a long time.

I sat down on the spot, closed my eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

The right temperature and humidity make people feel very comfortable, and it is rare that I slept very heavily.

Just as I was sleeping, I suddenly heard a small sound, even if it was not loud, I couldn't escape. I woke up quickly with my ears, but I didn't open my eyes, and half-squinted my eyes and observed the surroundings.

It is a rare place that I can't feel at ease. This kind of quietness is too terrible, and it always makes people feel that it will be a terrible scene hidden behind this quietness.

The sound was just fleeting, so fast that I was a little doubtful. I heard it wrong. I frowned slightly but didn't relax.

"Soul...soul..."

The sound came again, and my eyes turned to Lao Huo and Tan Jing. Both of them were still asleep, which means that I only heard the sound.

I was still searching for the place where the sound came. There was nothing beside Tan Jing and Lao Huo, and it looked quiet and safe.

The two of them have always been keen. If there is a voice around them, they should have heard it. They have not woken up, which means a problem...

The sound is closest to me and I can hear it. The sound is very strange, as if it is the sound of something flapping its wings.

But there are absolutely no birds in such a ghost place. If there are really birds, it is impossible to see them.

Sometimes you can only hear the sound but cannot see the other person, which is more terrifying than most of the time. Human fear comes from the unknown.

For example now...

The sound is weak and only once every long time, so even if I hear the sound, it is difficult for people to find the source of the sound.

"Soul...soul..."

Sure enough, after a long time, the sound appeared again.

My eyes searched around and finally stopped on the coffin not far from me.

Yes... the sounds that are closer to me, only I can hear seem to be coming from here.

I was not very brave, but I still felt a little scared at this time because no one knew something would pop out of it.

The previous tiger-headed leopard and jackal have exhausted me. If another one pops up now, it will only make it worse.

This also reminds me of that mechanism. It would be great if we were lucky enough that the mechanism could open the stone door. If unfortunately it was the mechanism that opened the coffin, then the problem would be big...

I closed my eyes again and tried to sleep again, but the anxiety in my heart drove me, and just by closing my eyes, some messy and bloody scenes appeared.

What we do now is not as easy as playing games. If we play games, if we lose, we will always die and be resurrected.

However, we only have one life, and once we die, we will never be there again. We have put in so much effort before and got the heart.

No matter what I have worked so hard, I can't destroy everything I get, and my heart suddenly came to my throat.

"Soul...soul..."

Another sound came, which was stronger and clearer than the last two times. I was completely sure that the coffin was where the sound came out.

I slowly retreated and walked slowly to Lao Huo and Tan Jing. While reaching out to shake them, I wanted to wake them up, I paid attention to the coffin behind me.

"Old Huo Tanjing, you two wake up." I shouted in a low voice.

However, under my sway, Lao Huo and Tan Jing fell down.

Lao Huo's body was twisting strangely on the ground, and I was frightened by this scene.

Subconsciously retreated but hit Tan Jing behind me. When I turned around and looked at Tan Jing, I saw a pale face, which could spit out my long tongue.

His face turned blue and white, and he reached out to grab my neck, "Yiming, you killed me, let's die together, stay here forever!!"

He shouted hideously, his face twisting to an incredible level.

"ah!!"

I was frightened and shouted, and my body was instantly covered by fear.

"Yiming? Yiming! What's wrong with you?"

A familiar voice came to my ears again.

I opened my eyes and saw Lao Huo in front of me.

"...What's wrong with you? Is it okay?" Old Huo Wei frowned and asked worriedly.

I touched the cold sweat on my forehead and asked quickly: "Where is Tan Jing? How is he?"

Old Huo looked at me with a strange look on his face, but he still answered me, "I'm still sleeping, what's wrong?"

I quickly walked over and reached out to explore Tan Jing's breath, and confirmed that the person was safe and sound, so I finally let go of this high-hanging heart. Fortunately... I was just a dream.

"What's wrong, you are? Although the injury on his leg is serious, he won't die. Are you having a nightmare?" Lao Huo followed.

I clenched my fists and thought to myself that dream was there any other meaning?

"...It's a nightmare, it's a very strange dream."

Is that dream related to the mechanism? Is that dream... telling myself that I can't move that mechanism?

But it was too strange that he did not touch that mechanism in his dream, but it didn't matter. Tan Jing and Lao Huo were both safe and sound, so all this would be fine.

"What kind of dream is it that can scare someone as brave as you are like this."
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