Chapter 1208 After Getting Off the Bus, There Are No Rules to Control Him! (Please Subscribe and Vote)

The villa on the cliff.

Zhang Yangqing's taxi passed through the woods smoothly and drove into the vicinity of the villa according to the route.

He came the fastest, so he had the most viewers in front of the big screen.

The audience knew that this was the so-called correct answer, even if the answer was a little outrageous.

But many viewers didn't dare to watch it, because they watched Zhang Yangqing's first, and then watched the Chosen One of their own country, and they would feel that the Chosen One of their own country couldn't even think of these.

In the world of strange stories, Zhang Yangqing arrived at the parking lot of the villa.

There were already seven or eight cars parked here, and the car bodies glowed coldly under the dim light, looking particularly lonely.

At this stage, he was already thinking about which car to get some oil from.

The black-clad passenger in the back seat of the car was also nervously observing the surroundings through the glass. It was his first time here.

Because the taxi driver had already shown that terrible power, the black-clad passenger naturally felt that it was safer in the car.

There was even an idea of ​​hugging the thigh, thinking about whether to invite this big guy to go with him?

But the question is, can the villa bring people?

Just as the black-clad passenger was thinking, a strange car slowly drove in.

The car door opened and two figures got out.

They had no expression on their faces and walked hurriedly. One of them was holding a black suitcase in his hand, which was particularly eye-catching under the dim light.

The other one didn't take anything and looked like he was accompanying.

The black-clad passenger saw this and made up his mind to hug his thigh.

So he asked Zhang Yangqing: "Driver, you must be hungry late at night. Why don't we go in and eat something together? Of course, I will double your lost wages!"

Zhang Yangqing was originally thinking about finding an excuse to sneak in. If you invite me like this, I won't be polite.

"Okay."

Hearing Zhang Yangqing say this, the black-clad passenger was overjoyed and felt that he was stable.

In fact, the audience outside the big screen knew that he was indeed stable to invite Zhang Yangqing to come out.

This place is far away from the city, on a high slope cliff in the suburbs, so the wind is very strong.

When the door was opened, the branches and leaves could be heard swaying gently in the night wind, making a rustling sound.

Perhaps they were used to the cold in the car, so the two people who came out didn't feel cold.

The ancient villa was huge. There were white-shaded lights outside the villa. They were not very bright, but not dim either. They were like the lights that often appear in horror movies. Even if there were no ghosts nearby, some ghost lights could always be illuminated.

Looking at this villa, it looked like a haunted house because of these lights.

Zhang Yangqing found that the windows of the villa were tightly closed and the curtains were drawn.

But when he approached, he always felt that there was something watching him in the dark through the gap in the curtains.

If it were other chosen ones, they would definitely pretend not to see it and walk with their heads down.

Zhang Yangqing looked back and showed a weird smile.

This scene scared the audience outside the big screen, not to mention the mysterious man peeping through the gap in the curtains.

Many people would remember that when you stare into the abyss, the abyss is also staring at you.

How terrible it would be to be stared at directly by Zhang Yangqing.

You know, this time Zhang Tianshi is in full condition.

It is precisely because of his full condition that he is really unscrupulous.

In the car, Zhang Tianshi is a taxi driver, and he still abides by some rules.

After getting off the car, there are no rules to control him!

In the world of ghost stories, the black-clad passenger also felt that it seemed that the driver was around, and the horror atmosphere around him was much smaller.

This is because he is not very sensible and does not know that the real horror is around him.

The black-clad passenger noticed that everyone here maintained an inexplicable sense of distance. Even the two who had just arrived did not greet others, but just walked silently towards the gate of the villa.

Seeing Zhang Yangqing walk over, he followed closely.

The closer he got to the villa, the more indescribable tension surged in his heart.

Walking into the villa, an old breath hit him.

Although it looks a bit shabby here, it is still clean.

The interior decoration of the villa is full of retro atmosphere. Those carved furniture, tapestries and murals are all old objects.

What the black-clad passenger found strange were the wall decorations made of specimens of animal heads and hung on the wall.

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The black-clad passenger knew the first few, but the ones that followed became more and more strange. Are they really animals from this world?

But the driver seemed to be used to it, which made him wonder if he was making a fuss. Maybe he had not seen much?

The black-clad passenger looked like he was the chosen one who knew nothing, and Zhang Yangqing was like an aboriginal of this world.

In fact, Zhang Yangqing didn't know what the animals behind were, but this was a world of ghost stories, and it was normal to have strange things.

If the bodies of these animals jumped out directly, Zhang Yangqing would not think there was anything wrong. These were the things he could foresee in his mind when he saw them for the first time.

Zhang Yangqing walked in the corridor for a while and came to the hall.

In the center of the hall was a rectangular table. The edge of the table was mottled due to the erosion of the years, and there were still some unknown stains on it.

Around the table, a few stools were placed casually, waiting for their passengers.

On one of the third stools on the left, sat a man in white clothes, his legs casually resting on the table, looking unruly, chewing gum in his mouth, as if he didn't care about the dangerous environment here.

He looked like the first person to die in a detective movie.

Opposite him, another old man in a gray cloak was sleeping on a stool, his breathing was heavy and even.

However, if you look closely, you will find that his fingers moved slightly.

On the stool near the door, a petite woman sat quietly, her sitting posture was dignified and elegant, her hands gently folded on the table, posing a very well-behaved look, and she took this party very seriously.

The most eye-catching thing is the vacant main seat.

It is located in the center of the table, and the towering backrest is like the throne of the king. The style is different from other random stools.

In addition to the main seat, there is one last seat left, which stands alone on the side, which should be reserved for the Chosen One.

Or, it is reserved for the passengers brought by the Chosen One.

Because through observation, it can be found that those sitting on the chairs are those holding suitcases.

These people either come alone or bring someone with them.

Their companions, without exception, stand behind.

At this stage, the Chosen Ones like Jones and Robert all plan to play it safe and stand behind to observe the situation.

After all, sitting there is not necessarily a good choice.

Zhang Yangqing is definitely different. He is too lazy to stand.

But what surprised everyone was that he sat directly in the center of the table, on the throne with a towering backrest!