Chapter 607: , Song of death

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Chapter 607, Song of Death
This time, I can say that it was a bumper harvest. From the hands of nearly a thousand escapers, I blackmailed one magic weapon after another. Although except for the escape dagger, the other is basically the level of the killing order. But it is also very rare.
So in one breath, I distributed these magic weapons to Lin Xueer and they even divided Tao Ran a lot.
Tao Ran looked at the magic weapon in his arms excitedly, then looked at me and asked, "Master, why don't you want these magic weapons?"
"Because it doesn't make sense at all," I looked at him with a helpless voice: "A magic weapon of this level can't enhance my strength. It may be possible to deal with ordinary ghosts, but it's no longer a bit more powerful."
"I need a weapon like a ghost king like the Wanhun stream, or a weapon like the anti-scale. Only in this way can I strengthen my strength and enable me to deal with stronger ghosts."
Hearing my words, Tao Ran nodded and said, "There are too few such magic weapons."
"It's the same thing." I sighed and said helplessly: "We should go back."
Tao Ran nodded, his expression calm.
Jiutian Taisui has been sent to the Sixth Team of Secret Service, but no one knows its secret, but there is no doubt that Jiutian Taisui was definitely a shocking figure before his death.
However, no matter how terrifying the characters are, they have passed away in the end, and we can only sigh with emotion.
Back in the base camp, the number of people in the base camp is increasing. Most of them are people who have escaped from the spiritual events. After experiencing the most painful disaster in life, they are shocked to find that they can never return. In the past society.
So they gradually adapted to their current lives, especially the animal husbandry. They have already experienced several disasters.
When I went back, Steve came to me and looked ugly: "We have recently joined several people, but most of them are dead."
"Oh, why?" I asked.
"One suicide, the other two were killed by ghosts." Shi Yeye said.
"Well, isn't this normal." I sighed, and then said: "This is the fate of the escaped. It must continue to face one after another spiritual events, and then never escape."
"Yeah, that's it." Shi Yeye said bitterly: "There are very few new people who can survive."
"Now that they survived, it was their luck. I hope they don't let me down." I said lazily on the sofa.
"Yes." Shi Yeye said.
After I finished speaking, I turned and walked into the bedroom. When I walked into the bedroom, my cell phone rang suddenly. It was the phone Ye Jiuzhou gave me.
"Zhang Fan, there is one thing you need to help me." Ye Jiuzhou said.
"What's the matter? You treat me like yours." I said dissatisfiedly.
"I'm sorry about this, but only you can help me." Ye Jiuzhou said.
"Cut, okay, what's the matter?" I asked impatiently.
"Recently, a death song has been circulating online, and I heard that everyone who listened to it would be misunderstood." Ye Jiuzhou said.
"So?" I couldn't help asking.
"According to our survey, the number of dead people has exceeded dozens of people, and the number is still rising. If the problem is not solved quickly. Then the number of dead people will be more, and it will become a disaster." Said.
"It turned out to be a bit interesting," I said.
"I sent the address to you, you listen to it, but be careful. This song is very weird, and it will really kill people if you are not careful." Ye Jiuzhou said.
"I know." I said casually, but I didn't believe it very much in this world. There are death songs in this world. If it is, then there must be some mischief.
Soon, the address of Ye Jiuzhou appeared on my mobile phone. I picked up the phone and directly opened the connection, then a song was played slowly.
I originally thought that this song is a terrible song, all of which are crying crying. But to my surprise, this song turned out to be a children's song. And it's a very nice children's song.
The younger sister carried the doll.
Walk to the garden to see the flowers.
The baby cried and called her mother.
Butterflies laugh on the flowers.
…………
"Is it wrong?" I looked at the phone with a surprised face and asked, how to listen to this nursery song, not like a song of death, does this nursery song, it sounds, really make people unlucky? I don't believe it at all.
In this way, I listened all the time without feeling the horror of this song. But just then, a strange scene happened.
The original cheerful song suddenly changed, and the voice became hoarse and cold. Resentful. And the music has become very dark.
Immediately afterwards, the lyrics also changed and became bloody, making people hard to believe their ears.
One day my father was drunk
Picked up the axe and walked towards mother.
Dad, Dad cut a lot.
Red blood stained the wall.
Mom's head rolled under the bed.
Her eyes are still looking at me.
...
Hearing this, I suddenly realized that something was wrong. This was not a nursery song at all, but a and terrifying song. At this moment, the sound inside became more and more strange and became very cold.
Then the music became weird. At this time, I hurriedly wanted to turn off the phone, but a strange force made me unable to move at all. Can only listen to this.
This is how the song repeats itself, but at the end, the tone becomes colder and colder.
Then on my mobile phone screen, a blood-red eye appeared, as if staring at me. Then there was a cold voice in the phone: "I will come to you to play."
"You wait!"
Speaking of which, there are no more songs in the phone, and I slammed the phone off and sat on the ground, his face full of fright. Cold sweat flows down from the back,
"Unexpectedly, there are really death songs, interesting, really interesting." I said with a sneer, then looked at the phone and said: "You are coming to me, very good, I'm waiting for you. Come here if you have the ability."
When I finished speaking, I went out and looked at the people in the hall. The voice calmed down: "I'm going out, you continue."
"Zhang Fan, do you have anything?" Liu Ying hurriedly asked.
"It's nothing, don't worry." I smiled slightly. Then he turned and walked out.
When I left the villa, my eyes became serious, and I knew that I was stared at now. If as Ye Jiuzhou said. Then I have become the target of the ghost now, because I have listened to the song that represents death.