Chapter 870 Weird? I Am the Weird One! (Please Subscribe and Vote)

After the childhood Zhang Yangqing's explanation, the childhood pope's doubts were dispelled.

He really didn't know how to use intelligence in these places.

Or maybe the pace of childhood Zhang Yangqing was too fast, and he couldn't adapt to it for the time being.

Give him more time to think, and he should be able to think of it.

This is the normal way to pass the level.

But at this moment, the corners of childhood Zhang Yangqing's mouth rose slightly.

"I have a fun way to play, do you want to play?"

When he showed such an expression, the old fans who were familiar with childhood Zhang Yangqing knew that someone was going to be unlucky.

He definitely knew the normal way to play, but he also knew some abnormal ways to play.

Late at night, in the security room.

Two security guards were yawning here.

As hidden weirdos, they naturally have terrifying strength.

How can you be a security guard in such a dangerous place without some ability?

But hidden weirdos actually have certain flaws. They are afraid of being possessed and afraid of the sanctions of the rules.

So they just need to do their job well.

Tonight, the shadow outside the window is particularly heavy, and the trees not far away seem to be frozen, without even the wind.

The whole orphanage is dead silent, and the depressing atmosphere makes people shudder.

The old security guard with a mustache is lying on the chair, his security hat covering his eyes, and he is taking a rest.

He looks like an old man.

The new young security guard next to him is standing guard near the window seriously.

After all, he has just arrived and has not adapted to the environment yet, so he has to pretend anyway.

The most important thing is that as security guards, they have a death rule. If the other party does not meet the conditions, they must not let the other party leave.

Otherwise, they will violate the death rule.

Standing guard in the gloomy orphanage did not make him adapt.

The lights in the security room are dim, and there is an indescribable sense of depression in the air.

A thin layer of gray condenses on the window of the security room, and it seems that it has not been wiped for a while.

Suddenly, his sight was attracted by a dark shadow outside the window. It was the dark shadow of a child, playing ball in the dim night.

The young security guard's heart suddenly tightened. He rubbed his eyes and wiped the window, trying to confirm whether he had seen it wrong.

But when he looked out the window again, he was horrified to find that the shadow that was originally one had now turned into two.

The shadows of the two children were wearing shabby clothes, with messy hair and thin bodies, as if they were two ghosts imprisoned in an orphanage.

The weirdest thing was that the two children seemed to hit the ball very hard, but every time it fell and bounced, it was silent.

In this quiet night, this silent movement added an inexplicable horror.

The young security guard swallowed his saliva, he felt his heartbeat began to accelerate, his scalp began to numb, and an unprecedented sense of crisis stimulated his nerves.

He wanted to wake up the old security guard with a mustache next to him, but the old security guard with a mustache seemed to have fallen asleep, because there was a slight snoring sound from the old security guard with a mustache in the security room.

The young security guard hesitated for a moment, and finally decided to wake up the old security guard with a mustache.

He gently pushed the old security guard with a mustache on his shoulder. At first, the old security guard with a mustache just turned over impatiently and muttered a few words, but he didn't mean to get up.

But he couldn't stand the urging of the young security guard, and he got up with a yawn.

He muttered: "Young people are so timid, let me see which naughty child is playing ball outside."

As he said that, he walked out of the security room carelessly. After all, he was still a little crazy after getting used to immortality.

When the young security guard followed him out, the shadows of the two children had disappeared.

Under the moonlight, there was no human figure.

He was naturally scolded by the old security guard with a mustache.

Just when the old security guard with a mustache was about to go back, the young security guard pointed in a direction and said: "Wait, there is a ball there."

At this time, the old security guard with a mustache looked in the direction pointed by the young security guard, and there was indeed a ball lying alone on the ground.

This made the old security guard with a mustache feel numb. He remembered that he had also inspected this area when he was on duty, and there seemed to be no balls outside.

And there should be no children playing in this place.

After all, he was a security guard of an orphanage, so he knew that there were some weird places in this place, and children were very scary in the world of ghost stories.

Thinking of this, the old security guard with a mustache began to look serious, and he carefully observed the gloomy environment nearby.

But the next scene made him feel a chill rising from the soles of his feet and rushing straight into his spine.

For some reason, the surrounding trees began to shake in the absence of wind, as if countless ghost hands were shaking the leaves in the dark.

In the distant sky, dark clouds just happened to pass by, covering the waning moon, making the eyes dark, adding a gloomy and terrifying atmosphere.

The old security guard with a mustache could already feel that his body was shaking constantly, and the young security guard behind him was so scared that his teeth were trembling up and down.

As the hidden weirdness of the immortal body, if they saw a powerful physical enemy, they could be said to be fearless at all.

Death? It's hard to kill them.

But they are afraid of invisible things. If there really is a ghost, the ghost may take over their body. How can they not be afraid?

In the world of ghost stories, there is always something to defeat something else.

Even if it is hidden and weird, there are things to be afraid of.

The old security guard with a mustache seemed to be fixed in place, not daring to move, for fear of disturbing the terrible thing.

Not long after, the dark clouds in the sky passed, and the light in front of him returned.

Just when the old security guard with a mustache breathed a sigh of relief, the young security guard behind him patted his shoulder, almost frightening him to death.

When the old security guard with a mustache was about to scold the young security guard, the young security guard pointed at the position in front of the old security guard with a look of horror.

The old security guard with a mustache swallowed his saliva and looked down.

At some point, a little boy with a bloody face was holding a ball and standing in front of him.

And the ball that should have been in the distance had disappeared. If he was not mistaken, it was the one the little boy was holding in his hand.

The little boy with a bloody face was looking straight at him, his eyes deep and empty, as if he was a lifeless body.

The old security guard with a mustache began to sweat profusely. He had been in the orphanage for so long, and this was the first time he encountered such a weird thing.

But soon, he calmed down a little.

Because he could not see any hostility in the eyes of the little boy with blood on his face.

And he was not attacked immediately, which means that he may have only triggered the event of seeing him, but not the event of being attacked.

In other words, there may be a turning point.

Thinking of this, the old security guard with a mustache asked the little boy with blood on his face with an ugly smile: "Little boy, what are you doing here?"

The little boy with blood on his face "pondered" for a moment, and said: "I want to find the dean, do you know where the dean is?"

The voice was unusually flat, without ups and downs, and without any emotion.

Every word and every tone carried a weird breath, like a spell, which made people shudder!