Weird Resurrection: From Teddy Bear to Dread Bear!.

Chapter 58: The Power of the Actor's Rules, a Massacre at the Hospital
Strange magnetic field fluctuations occurred in both rooms at the same time.

The little girl kept this action, and the two night watchmen were stunned.

In the past two days, the little girl has experienced this situation many times, but this time, as ghost controllers, they can clearly feel a strange aura fluctuation.

And as the little girl's shrill voice began to hum opera, the surrounding space began to change.

The lights seemed to be covered by a layer of gauze, with only rustling stars scattered through.

The white light became very dim at this moment.

The night watchman on the left looked serious. He stood up and squinted at the little girl. "Be careful. This doesn't seem fake. The strange aura has begun to fluctuate. Send a message to your superiors and ask for support."

The current disaster level of this opera is very high and the fear level is unknown. The two of them dare not be careless and must report the situation as soon as possible.

In addition, this night watchman is wearing a white short-sleeved shirt and his arms are longer than those of ordinary people.

Hearing this, he hurriedly took out his cell phone, but found that the signal had been cut off. He then took out another communicator, but was still unable to send messages.

The two of them were startled. Being able to isolate the communicator meant that the level of this weirdness was very high, or at least it had the ability of a weird domain.

"Be careful, we're out of contact, they'll get the message soon, just hold on for ten minutes!"

The man in white quickly stretched out his hand and waved it. The two men understood instantly and then covered their ears.

Weird code name: Actor, tentative rules, listen to the music!

So the two of them had to cover their ears and could only communicate using sign language.

sizzle-

The next moment, bursts of electric sounds began to appear in my ears.

At the same time, the little girl standing on the bed began to twist her body.

The tiny body began to twist and move, and walked in a gorgeous manner, just like the actors on the stage, holding the pipa and half covering their faces.

While twisting his body, he opened his mouth and hummed the horrible opera loudly.

The two were locking onto the strange location when the lights in the room began to turn a dim red.

Soon, suona, bronze drum and erhu followed one after another.

The little girl opened her throat and all kinds of strange noises came out from it.

She's like a walking instrument.

Her face began to turn pink, and she walked down from the bed, swaying her body and coming to the two ghost controllers.

There was a flower-like smile on the corner of her mouth, and with a gentle wave of her right hand, there was a smell of rouge.

The two men stood still as a mountain, still locking onto the strange entity. The little girl was just a branch, the strangeness was not on her at all.

The man in white pursed his lips, his arm suddenly grew longer, and then he stabbed fiercely towards another place.

But he missed.

suddenly.

His shoulder was tapped twice, and another ghost rider motioned him to look towards the window.

It doesn't matter if you don't see it, you will be shocked when you see it.

Originally there were only three of them in the room, but from the window, the whole room was filled with people.

Except for the two of them, all the others were actors. Each of them was dressed differently. Some played military generals, some played actors, and some played scholars.

But the face was exactly the same, with pink rouge, long dark eyes, and a pursed mouth.

One of them even held a wooden spear to his throat, though it didn't move.

The man in white took a breath, licked his lips with his tongue, and then moved slightly.

A trickle of blood immediately flowed from his throat, and there was clearly nothing in front of him.

It seems that the wooden spear in the mirror is real.

But it was strange that these actors did not attack him.

He stretched out his hand and gestured: "Hallucination?"

The other person frowned. Before he could figure out the special level of strange rule power, this strange power would be infinitely improved.

Some special-level weird powers are very weak, but his power of rules is very strong.

Once you understand the power of rules, dealing with weirdness will be much easier.

Is it an illusion?
Thinking of this, the man in white closed his eyes and took a step forward. He was instantly unable to move, and it was impossible to open his eyes again. His ears were instantly untied.

The next second, his mouth opened wide and a tune of opera came out of his throat.

His body shape changed and he actually followed the little girl's movements to perform an opera.

The other night watchman's eyes widened.

He. Is that gone?

He was killed by the weirdness before he could even blink of an eye?

"Damn it! What other rules does this weird thing have besides not being able to listen to his operatic voice? If I don't understand the rules, I'll die here!"

He leaned against the wall, his breathing became a little rapid, and he stared at the window.

He looked at all the actors through the glass window, and at the same time, the actors in the room were staring at him.

call out--

Suddenly, a gust of wind came from under my feet.

The legs were directly disconnected.

puff-

He suddenly screamed, and looked up in horror while lying on the ground.

He didn't see anything strange, but he saw the little girl and his teammates suddenly come up to him, looking down at him, with their eyes wide open and their lips pursed, staring at him with horror.

like a statue.

The two looked at each other for a moment, then turned around, spun in a circle with a theatrical pace, and then fell down suddenly while grabbing the air.

die--

. . . . . . .

"Why are there opera sounds? Don't you know this is a hospital? Who is playing it so loudly?"

"Shh, this room is a special ward. There is someone above it. No one is allowed to enter except the director."

Two young nurses passed by the door, discussing something in a low voice.

Suddenly, a man wearing a cotton-padded jacket and carrying midnight snacks appeared nearby. His expression changed. “What? Where did you two hear the opera?”

The sudden appearance of this person scared the two young nurses.

Seeing that the other person was wearing a cotton-padded jacket in the middle of summer, he thought he was either sick or ill, so he quickly pointed upstairs and said, "It's quite loud upstairs."

The man in the cotton-padded jacket didn't even bother to have a midnight snack. He turned around and ran up, taking out his communicator at the same time: "Big sister, something happened, the actors are here!"

After delivering the message, he was already in the corridor.

But at this moment, his steps seemed to be frozen.

He stood at the stairs in the corridor and looked forward. The corridor was very long and crowded.

It was filled with all kinds of people in costumes.

At this point, everyone turned their gazes to stare at him, smiling and tilting their heads.

The man in the cotton-padded jacket gasped, paused, and grabbed his robe with his left hand, ready to tear it open at any time.

All the actors tilted their heads and stared at him.

He seemed to remember something and quickly blocked his ears with his breath.

Then he took a deep breath and prepared to take a step forward, but just as he raised his foot

A drop of cold sweat dropped down his face.

Because he smelled the scent of rouge, he looked up and saw an actor in a pink robe singing as he melted out from the wall.

My feet suddenly sank.

His knees almost couldn't bear the weight on his shoulders and he knelt down. In just a moment, a person appeared on his back.

Wearing a costume, she smiled and stared at him with her head tilted.

"Mr. Lang——"

(End of this chapter)