Horror Studio

v3 Chapter 1743: I met you again in my dream

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   Qian Jiangyue used the seventh link with the fist wind effect again to clean the white smoke in the stairs. After they were cleaned up, the two ran down.

   Several floors went down in succession, but the white smoke showed no sign of dissipating. The two of them sweated profusely, but did not dare to touch the handrails. For some reason, they did not see any fire, but the temperature of the handrails was surprisingly high.

   "It's... the 19th floor." Hawkeye squinted and pressed against the wall to see the floor sign clearly.

   "Can I really finish it?" Qian Jiangyue was very suspicious.

   The two continued to go downstairs. This time, the situation was different. At the corner of the stairs, the looming green light attracted their attention.

   Qian Jiangyue glanced around, and then stretched out his right hand again. Although the frequent use of skills consumes a lot of unrecoverable vitality, but with the release of the seventh connection, the majority of the vitality consumption is still the seventh connection. The iron chain flew out of the palm and flew towards the position of the green light. After the wind blade dissipated the white smoke, it revealed the body of green light-the burning flame.

   The two looked at each other.

   "It looks like paper money." Hawkeye took two steps forward.

   Qian Jiangyue was about to observe carefully, his eyes popped out of the green flame, covering all the surroundings.

   "It seems we know the source of the white smoke." Hawkeye said.

   "I will try to see if it can be extinguished." Qian Jiangyue retracted the chain and released it again. This time, the target was the bottom of the green flame.

   The iron chain flew out, dispelling the white smoke and hit the bottom of the green flame. The green flame swayed from side to side under the impact of the iron chain, and it became a lot smaller, and no more white smoke.

   "It seems useful." Qian Jiangyue took back the chain.

   "We--" Before Hawkeye finished speaking, he was interrupted by a voice.

   "What are you doing!" A somewhat familiar voice came from behind.

   Qian Jiangyue turned his head and saw a man wearing a light gray hooded jacket standing at the top of the stairs. The man was also wearing a smoke mask and could not see his appearance.

   "Who are you?" Qian Jiangyue asked.

   "If the fire goes out, we will all die." The man said in a low voice.

   "Cang Yi?" Hawkeye frowned slightly.

   "You know me? My name is Qian Cang Yi." The man named Qian Cang Yi was taken aback for a moment, then walked down the stairs, "Get out of there quickly."

   Qian Jiangyue glanced back, and suddenly felt that his side face was licked by something moist, and the sticky feeling made him shiver. He immediately squatted down, then quickly turned around, climbed up the stairs with both hands and feet, and stood up at the top of the stairs.

   Hawkeye saw Qian Jiangyue's reaction, and without hesitation, he walked up immediately.

   "Do you feel it?" Qian Cangyi looked at Qian Jiangyue.

   "What is it?" Qian Jiangyue glanced back at the area where the white smoke dissipated.

   "Come with me and talk as you walk." Qiancang beckoned and walked to the corridor.

   Qian Jiangyue and Yingyan looked at each other and followed Qian Cangyi's footsteps.

   "In short, this building is no longer in the real world, at least not before dawn." Qiancang glanced back.

   "What do you mean? Can't we escape at all?" Qian Jiangyue walked to the same position as Qiancang.

   "Can't escape." Qiancang shook his head, "You must stay in the building until dawn, and you will be safe after dawn."

   "Listen to what you mean, isn't this the first time?" Qian Jiangyue noticed this and turned to look at Qian Cangyi.

"No." Qiancangyi also looked at Qian Jiangyue, "Don't think too much, after dawn we will forget about it, continue our original life, and then it will sound again every night. No matter how many marks are made at night, it is useless. Will forget."

   "Forget?" Qian Jiangyue always felt that this word was very attractive to him, as if it was the key to something.

The eagle eye behind    was also attracted by the word, bowed his head slightly, pondering the meaning.

   "To forget completely, it's like having two lives." Qiancangichi's voice trembled slightly, as if some horrible scene echoed.

   "What will happen if you die?" Qian Jiangyue put her right hand on her chin.

   "It won't be much." Qiancang paused, and then chuckled, "It won't be so good for others, everything is the same as usual, but... will gradually be different from himself."

   "Why is it not like Dharma?" Hawkeye asked loudly.

   Qiancang turned his head to look at Eagle Eye, looked up and down, and replied: "Are you the tenants upstairs? It should have been less than a month."

   The two did not answer.

Qian Cangyi didn’t mind, and continued: “In the beginning, there were some slight changes in habits, such as changing from liking to spicy food to dislike, then the personality began to change, gentle people became violent, without any regularity, and then began to be self-conscious. Isolation, if I don’t have a job, I often stay behind closed doors. In the end, except for my identity, I’m basically another person."

   Speaking of this, he paused and added, "Of course, these don't matter. The important thing is that if they are also selected, they will not restore their memories, but will become what they were just now."

Qian Jiangyue recalled the feeling of stickiness, he touched his side, and a disgusted expression appeared on his face, but because of the relationship between the white smoke and the smoke mask, no one saw it, "Selected? By the way, what was it just now? Touching me?"

"Yes, not all residents will enter here. The people are different every night. It takes about half a month or so to turn once, and it usually takes longer. The number of people is usually 2 to 5 people, and there may be exceptions. But certainly not too much. As for things that touch you, ghosts, ghosts or dirt, you can call them whatever you want, the only thing in common is that they can’t be seen. I like to call them “nothing”, which means nothing. "As soon as Qiancang stopped, he reached out his hand and took out the key from his pocket, opened the door of the room, and the room was also filled with white smoke, "Come in, you are not alone tonight." After that, he walked in.

   Qian Jiangyue did not move, nor did Hawkeye move.

   "I always feel a little weird." Qian Jiangyue stretched out his hands.

   "He doesn't know us, will he have the same name? He said his name is Qian Cangyi." Hawkeye looked into the room.

"Qiancangyi may be his real name~lightnovelpub.net~ The problem is not with him. In us, we forgot something, a very important thing." Qian Jiangyue finished speaking and sighed, "Anyway, go in first. Look." After speaking, he walked in.

Hawkeye turned his head and glanced behind him. He always felt that there was something behind him, but there was nothing but white smoke in his sight, "No?" He was not sure, but after Qian Jiangyue entered, he didn't have anything either. The reason was to stay outside the door again, so he stepped on his right foot and walked into the house.

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   Inside the white smoke-filled house, there was a green flame burning in the corner. Because of the bright lights, Qian Jiangyue can roughly see the situation inside the house. In addition to Qiancang 1, there is another man sitting in a chair.

"Introduce, Wu Yong. He has lived for three nights and is very experienced. Thanks to him, I was able to survive for the first time." Qian Cangyi introduced the man sitting in the chair with the palm of his right hand up. "Of course. , You can also call him Zhidoxing, he kind of likes others to call him that way."

   "You are joking again, I was just lucky." Zhi Duoxing raised his right hand and touched the back of his head, as if feeling embarrassed.

   "Huh?" Qian Jiangyue stopped.

   Hawkeye, who had just entered the door, heard these words and hurriedly stepped forward and asked: "Zhi Duoxing?"

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