Chapter 204 Scared to Death
Chapter 204 Scared to Death
Just as he turned his attention back to the novel, there was some noise in the room.
Wang Shao was startled and quickly looked towards the source of the sound under the bed.
I suddenly felt relieved, because it turned out to be a mouse crawling over.
He patted his chest, chuckled and said to himself:
"It seems that I am still influenced by what Master Zhou said. How can there be supernatural things in this world?"
Even so.
But he couldn't help but read louder to give himself courage.
"He continued to look, and suddenly, he saw a dark shadow from the window."
When reading this, Wang Shao suddenly felt something strange in his heart, as if someone was watching him.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look towards the window of the house.
Suddenly I discovered that there was actually a dark shadow standing there.
"Bang bang bang..."
Wang Shao was frightened and his heart started beating wildly for a moment, but then he relaxed and smiled at the shadow:
"Mr. Zhou, please don't scare me.
Go away, Master Li and I have seen through you a long time ago."
As he said this, he threw the novel in his hand over, but accidentally knocked the candle to the ground.
The only light source went out and the room instantly became dark.
Two seconds later.
The dark shadow disappeared from the window, and then a ray of moonlight shone in.
Wang Shao smiled helplessly and thought: I knew it was you.
There is no way to read books now.
Just as I was about to lie down to rest, my eyes involuntarily looked in the direction of the moonlight.
But he just happened to see the eyes of Zhou Shao’s great-grandfather.
My great-grandfather’s wide-open eyes looked so terrifying in this gloomy room.
Just at this moment, a cold voice was heard.
“I want my head.
My head, my head...”
Through the hazy moonlight.
Wang Shao looked in the direction of the voice and actually found a headless man wearing Qing Dynasty official uniform.
He bravely asked:
"Who are you?
Is that you, Mr. Zhou?
Stop playing tricks on me and Master Li. We have already seen through your tricks."
Although Wang Shao couldn't figure out where he came from for the time being, he was very sure that this was a person.
"Come here, let me see who you are."
The headless man did not answer, but just kept muttering:
“I want my head.
My head....”
In this pitch-black environment.
As the headless man slowly approached, Wang Shao gradually became a little nervous.
He drew the revolver from his waist and pointed it at the headless man, pretending to be calm and scolding him:
"Stop playing tricks on me, I've seen through you.
Speak quickly or I will really shoot you."
The headless man ignored Wang Shao's threat and continued to slowly approach him.
When he was about two meters away from him, he slowly raised his hands and stretched them over, as if to strangle him.
Wang Shao was horrified to find that the headless man's hands were slowly growing longer.
He yelled and immediately pulled the trigger in his hand.
Six consecutive bullets hit the headless man, but it still couldn't stop it from approaching. He pulled the trigger a few more times in vain, but found that there were no bullets left.
Wang Shao panicked and threw the revolver in his hand at it, then immediately jumped off the bed.
But at this moment, he was so frightened that he collapsed to the ground.
It was not until he saw the headless man's elongated hands approaching his neck that he mustered up the courage to struggle and escape.
Wang Shao ran to the door and tried to open it, but found that it would not open.
The headless man continued to approach.
In his panic, he accidentally knocked over the cabinet next to him.
In an instant, he fell down, and dozens of wooden splinters pierced deeply into his face, but he could no longer cry out in pain.
Because a wooden board went straight through his neck.
In just a few seconds, Wang Shao was dead.
Seeing that Wang Shao didn't move.
The headless man picked up the candlestick that fell to the ground and lit the candle with a lighter.
He laughed and said:
"It's me, Master Wang, you're not scared to death, are you?
Then you lose this time."
As he spoke, he took off his disguise.
After unloading everything, he suddenly realized that this person was not Mr. Zhou, but Mr. Li.
The elongated hands were simply made of thin iron sheets rolled into a cylindrical shape, with one section inside another.
Not hearing Wang Shao’s reply, Li Shao thought he had really fainted.
He picked up the candlestick and walked towards Wang Shao, just about to pull him up.
But he was shocked to find that Wang Shao had been dead for a long time with his eyes wide open.
"what......"
Li Shao was frightened by the sight of him dying with his eyes open, and the candlestick in his hand accidentally fell to the ground, extinguishing the candle.
He really didn't expect that Wang Shao would be scared to death by him.
He hurriedly pulled open a small mechanism next to the door and immediately ran away.
When he ran to the exit of the gate, Li Shao shook the closed door vigorously.
But the outside had been locked by Zhou Shao and the door could not be opened at all.
"Mr. Zhou...
Open the door, I give up, I give up."
He called out several times at the top of his lungs, but got no response.
Instead, it was his own voice that kept echoing in the empty house.
He has something to hide.
Listening to the sound that kept echoing, I gradually felt that the sound seemed to have changed.
It was no longer his voice.
The dark house seemed so eerie and scary, thinking that the candle in my room had not yet been extinguished.
Li Shao immediately ran towards the room.
After entering, he closed the door and kept breathing heavily.
Sitting slumped on the sofa, he muttered to himself in a crying voice:
"It's terrible, Master Wang was actually scared to death by me.
What to do, what to do...
Will the police charge me with murder?
No, no, no, he fell to his death. The most I can think of is manslaughter.
Yes..., manslaughter, it was manslaughter."
Li Shao kept comforting himself, thinking in his heart how to tell this matter to his family.
The empty eyes were involuntarily attracted to the candlelight.
Sudden...
He noticed there was something extra on the table.
Looking closely, isn't this the horror novel he bought for Wang Shao?
This, this, this...
Li Shao was suddenly terrified.
He just bought a novel and gave the book to Wang Shao.
This novel should be upstairs, how did it end up in my room?
"Boom boom boom..."
At this moment, footsteps were heard on the ceiling.
Li Shao looked up at the ceiling, and above it was Wang Shao's room.
"how come?
There are obviously only two people in this house.
Now that Wang Shao is dead, whose footsteps are these?"
As the time goes.
Li Shao was horrified to find that the footsteps were slowly approaching his room.
Soon, the footsteps stopped outside the door.
Li Shaozhuang shouted boldly:
"who...
Who is outside? "
He shouted several times but got no response.
"Mr. Zhou, is that you?
is that you?
Don't scare me, come out soon.
Something happened...
Young Master Wang is dead..."
Li Shao kept shouting with a crying voice.
Several minutes passed without him getting any response.
Holding back his fear, he slowly opened the door.
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