"Who are you who are holding umbrellas?" A low voice sounded not far behind.

Even though the surroundings were completely dark at this moment, the person who spoke seemed to be able to see Yan Junze holding an umbrella.

Yan Junze has two reasons to hold an umbrella. One is to beware of other weird attacks on him while he is not prepared. The second is to be wary of the bride who is in danger of suddenly becoming crazy and attacking him.

After hearing the sound of talking, he turned around and faced the darkness. Although he could not see anyone, he knew that the strong palpitations came from the person who spoke.

At this moment, a thought suddenly popped up in Yan Junze's mind. He seemed to guess who the person who was talking was.

"Madman, you are all crazy!" The young woman's voice suddenly rang out of Quintina's mouth, and she obviously began to feel hysterical again.

After the words came, the sound of the coffin lid came from behind. Yan Junze pressed the lighter and went backwards. He found that the coffin had been covered, and Kuntina actually crawled back to her coffin.

Could it be that she was also afraid of the man in the dark?

Yan Junze turned back and tried to straighten the lighter in his hand forward, trying to see clearly where the man's voice was in the darkness, but obviously all this was in vain and he could not see anything.

"A... Huayingren?" The man in the dark spoke again, but he could clearly see Yan Junze's appearance.

At the same moment, a strong sense of crisis came, and Yan Junze's body couldn't help but start to tremble. He didn't think too much and immediately stepped back!

This time's retracement was not close, but directly back to the moment he had just entered the first floor of the penalty area.

The dizziness after the time and space transformation disappeared. Yan Junze stood in the corridor on the first floor, looking at the broken wooden cars and wheels piled on the left, and in addition to the piles of replaced wall lights.

He did not move in place for the time being, but raised his head and carefully looked at the space on this floor, watching every wall light, each different space, and every isolated wooden fence.

The man in the dark that he had met before made Yan Junze feel very terrifying, and it was even more terrifying than any weird one.

He believed that he had no chance of resisting that person, and his identity was probably what the Banyue Association mentioned in the information about the corpse bride - Morrison of the God of Death!

The information mentioned that Morrison was closely monitoring every special weirdo. Yan Junze did not expect that this guy would actually use this method to monitor.

The person in the dark seemed not to be Morrison's original, but was similar to a projection, clone or illusion.

But no matter what it is, the strength shown by this guy is always too strong, and even the corpse bride has to retreat.

It can be said that the time is just not ripe now, otherwise it would not be too difficult to capture the bride of the dead with the power of death.

The only weird thing that is tricky for death is probably Jacob Johnson, who is close to God's existence, the boy who committed suicide at the age of eight due to a strange disease.

Yan Junze is a little confused now, and he doesn't know where he alarmed Morrison of the God of Death and asked him to rush to stop him.

He walked forward a few steps, looked at the changes in the surrounding environment, and always paid attention to the invisible and weird breathing sounds in the wooden fence.

Agitating Morrison is not related to this weirdness, right?

Yan Junze accelerated his pace this time and walked quickly by the wooden fence without stopping.

The little girl in a white princess dress appeared in front of her, standing next to the stairs leading to the second floor. There was no doubt that she was holding a rag doll that had fallen before she was back.

Yan Junze didn't give her the chance to throw the doll away and go up the second floor. She ran over a few steps and said, "Little boy, where is your father?"

The little girl who was pretending to behave was stunned, her head turned around and a terrifying face sunken inward appeared.

"Where is your dad?" Yan Junze continued, "I mean, Joseph Peterson."

The little girl didn't seem to have expected Yan Junze to ask this question. She immediately threw away the doll and ran to the second floor. Her messy hair was flying, and her sunken cheeks never looked back and soon disappeared.

"Is Joseph your father?" Yan Junze looked up at the second floor and said.

In fact, he was just guessing that if Joseph had been jealous of Quintina for killing him and encouraged so many weirdos to find Quintina's trouble, then this place was at least under his control.

He just heard that this guy had a daughter, and Yan Junze naturally thought of this girl in a princess dress.

After all, Joseph was able to stir up this place in this way, and everything was to revenge Quentina. He was very likely to bring his dead child over and hide it nearby.

This will not only reunite with the family, but also continue to revenge against Quintina.

Why did he see this girl as soon as he entered the penalty area? It is very likely that Joseph used a series of means to attract ordinary people who broke in, turn them into weirdness, and then offer himself revenge, constantly disrupting the magnetic field of this place.

Maybe I would follow the girl to the second floor to check it out.

Making up his mind, he lowered his head and glanced at the doll on the ground, and a strange feeling suddenly arose in his heart.
Chapter completed!