The Game of Mystery Recovery

Chapter 249 Brother Qin's Guess

The entire old house was shrouded in darkness.

There was movement in the quiet lobby, the sounds were clear and weird, there was the sound of chairs being dragged, as if someone was moving a few pieces of furniture in the lobby.

There is also the echo of heavy footsteps, in addition to that, and even the sound of dripping water can be heard.

It looked like someone had taken a shower and was so wet that they hadn't dried themselves off.

It seemed that the ancient house in the dark suddenly became very lively, and it was no longer lifeless.

After hearing these movements, everyone remained silent, not daring to speak or make any noise, for fear of attracting ghosts because of any insignificant movements.

The movement has not disappeared, but has continued, and there are signs of intensification.

Zhao Yi stood in the corner of the back hall, looking at the darkness outside, even if he had no desire to go out.

"boom!"

There was a loud bang from the darkened lobby as a chair fell to the ground, and then the chair fell apart and splintered, splintering wood.

"There are ghosts destroying those grand master chairs." Zhao Yi's heart became heavy, and he had the idea of ​​going out to have a look, the grand master chairs were the key props behind.

"Sand, rustle. Chi Chi!"

At this time, another strange sound appeared in the lobby. This sound seemed to be the sound of an old-fashioned radio. The radio lacked a signal at the moment and made this electronic sound.

"No way, is it really here?"

Fan Xing shrank his eyes when he heard this voice, and then he subconsciously looked at a ghost driver next to him.

That person was tense all over, his face was extremely ugly, he didn't even dare to look in the direction of the lobby, he just lowered his head slightly, pretending that nothing happened.

The ghost of the radio is probably found today.

And he touched the curse.

It's just that no one dared to speak out, because this curse may not be aimed at him alone, or it may be aimed at everyone in the room at that time.

Zhao Yi naturally also heard this voice, and he began to think about what method he needed to use to catch the radio.

The radio doesn't seem to be the ghost's body, but just a carrier, even if it is destroyed or restricted, it won't have much effect on it.

However, this thing will be directly suppressed when it encounters Zhang Dong.

All this seems very unreasonable.

The sound continued, and the ghosts in the ancient house continued to make sounds.

The sound of something running barefoot in the old house quickly, because the ground of the old house is bluestone bricks, so running barefoot will make a very clear rattling sound.

Fortunately, nothing walked into the back hall at this time, and all the ghosts seemed to ignore the back hall.

But at this moment, the previous radio sounded.

The sound of the radio seemed to be coming all the way from the direction of the gate of the old house, and then it didn't stop on the way, and came directly to the back hall.

The sound is getting closer.

The rustling sound became more and more clear.

Finally, the rustling radio stopped at the door.

An old radio unexpectedly appeared on the ground, and slowly moved towards the back hall.

It seemed that something was pushing behind this old radio.

The spirit has invaded the back hall.

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh." The radio was listening for a signal.

The signal was received suddenly at this moment, and the blind tone disappeared.

"You, you are inside, hey, hey." A weird voice came from the radio.

"You must all be there, Rusha~!"

"Hey, hey, I'm here to find you."

Similar words kept coming out of the old radio, like ghosts whispering.

"Go to hell."

Fan Xing suddenly let out a low growl, just like the resentment swallowed by a corpse before dying, even his appearance changed at this moment, ashen, gloomy, but ferocious and strange.

With this roar, the old radio suddenly cracked.

As if it lost the support of the supernatural power, it shattered and shattered into several pieces, but among the pieces was only the outer box of the radio, which was empty and contained nothing but a few pieces of hair. Black dirt, no electronic components at all.

According to the normal situation, such a radio is simply a model, and it is impossible to listen to any signals.

Zhao Yi glanced at the other party. He originally wanted to try to see if he could solve the radio in his own way, but he didn't expect Fan Xing to take the lead.

But this radio is just a carrier, and it will reappear, but he doesn't really care about it.

"That thing is not the body, and ghosts cannot be killed, so this is just a carrier. If it continues to appear later, don't act indiscriminately. I will try to see if I can solve it."

Zhao Yi said to Fan Xing and the others.

Fan Xing was a little surprised. He didn't expect that Zhao Yi would take the initiative to make a move at this time. Could it be that the casual flattery he just said really took effect?

But it's impossible to think about it. I think it has other purposes.

Zhao Yi ignored everyone's thoughts, but took out some things on his own.

A wall-mounted landline telephone with a handset connected to the landline.

This is the phone receiver from which the ghost called, but it has been made into a game card by Zhao Yi and enchanted on a phone.

Not only that, even the telephone landline was made into a game card by him and enchanted on the telephone landline.

Brother Qin and the others looked at the landline and were a little surprised.

The telephone landlines in each room of the game building are also in this style.

Moreover, they were notified by the people above to go to the game building, and then they thought that Xiaojiang City and Zhongjiang City were both Zhao Yi's territories.

Brother Qin had a bold guess in his heart.

Ghost Player, Game Mansion.

The supernatural item telephone landline, as well as the landline of the game building.

All kinds of game props, Zhao Yi's endless weapons.

Everything seems to be right.

"Could Zhao Yi be the controller of the game building? Or maybe he's a high-level player."

Zhao Yi didn't pay attention to the change in Brother Qin's face. After making these preparations, he stared closely at the direction of the entrance of the lobby.

The radio was destroyed, and before the silence lasted for a moment, another old radio slowly popped up in the darkness. It was still firmly placed on the ground, just like the previous one. Not even the appearance has changed.

"rustle."

The familiar yet eerie voice reappeared.

And soon, the radio received the signal, the rustling sound disappeared, and the weird words came out again: "You...you won't survive tonight, rustling!"

Hearing this, except for Zhao Yi, everyone's expressions changed.

(End of this chapter)