I make vases in horror world [Quick Transmigration]

There was a sudden thunder in the originally blue sky, and the lightning flashed quickly, leaving hideous traces in the sky.

Granny Zhang, who was leading the way, suddenly trembled, her already thin body curled up slightly again, and her final voice trembled, "Why don't you go?"

She was afraid, in front of her was a quaint gate made of iron, the old years had made it faded, and the mottled residual paint reflected a weird and gloomy atmosphere under the light.

This is the gate of a cemetery. Strangely, there is a sculpture that looks like a soldier on the right side of the gate.

"What are so many of us afraid of?" Lin Jiajia sneered, ignored the trembling Granny Zhang, and instead circled around with her mobile phone so that the audience watching the live broadcast could see the surrounding environment.

The group of them came to explore this cemetery specially, so naturally they would not leave halfway.Granny Zhang is a tour guide she found locally.

[Successfully arrived at the mission world, main mission: find the general's treasure, number of traversers: 3]

In their group, except for the old Granny Zhang, the rest are young girls in their prime, and they are all wearing casual clothes that have already been prepared. backpack.

"That..." At this moment, a low and inaudible voice sounded, "Did any of you see that the eyeballs of that statue moved just now?"

The one who spoke was a young man who looked weak and weak, his raised face was extremely pale, even though his shoulders were trembling unconsciously, his face was still shockingly beautiful.He pointed to the sculpture made of unknown material, and there was an undisguised weakness in his tone.

As he spoke, he lowered his head slightly as if out of fear.

[Total, give me an explanation. ]

Qi installed a frightened look, and said to his system playfully in his mind.

He used to be a worker in the fast-traveling bureau. Later, because he had to avoid some people, when he had accumulated enough points, he transferred to the cross-traveling bureau, which was said to be very well paid.

According to his family's system, with his excellent work experience in the fast travel game, he will go to several vacation worlds to relax before real work.

Then, he came to this terrifying world unexpectedly.

Suddenly, he saw a pair of eyes rolling.

[Maybe... what's wrong with the crossing bureau? ] The sound of the system is a little uncertain.

[hehe. ] Qi An chuckled in his mind, his voice was very pleasant, as straight as a slightly raised hook.

[I will report to the headquarters immediately and seek compensation! ]

It was an extremely gentle chuckle, but the system that had worked with Qi An for many years could still hear the coldness deep in his host's tone.

Qi An, the most outstanding worker of the Quick Travel Administration in recent years, has completed many extremely difficult tasks.

The system always thought that Qi An was just like what he showed, he was a casual person, but after seeing him play various roles, it found out that this person...is extremely cold-hearted.

Different from the solo action of the fast-traveling game, the time-traveling game has always been a team action, but obviously, Qi An has no intention of finding teammates among the others.

Years of humidity made the statue green, and it could be seen that he was wearing armor. After hearing Qi An's words, the eyes of the rest of the people converged on the statue's eyes in unison.

There is mud deposited for many years on it, and the eyeballs have a metallic gloomy color. After they observed carefully, they found that the eyeballs were carved beautifully, whether it was the outline of the eyes or the pupils inside.

The eyes are clearly sculpted, but they give the illusion of real eyes.

Beside the desolate forest, the surroundings are as silent as the calm before death.

"Yes...you read it wrong, right?"

The one who spoke was a rather handsome young man, he was a rich second generation, and like Qi An, he was the audience drawn out by this ancient tomb expedition.

This event was organized and planned by a well-known anchor, the beautiful girl Lin Jiajia who spoke before.Those who wanted to go left comments on Lin Jiajia's Weibo, and four people were selected afterward.

The rich second generation's name is Wang Xiangqun. He is actually afraid of ghosts and other things, but after being drawn in a truth-or-dare game with his friends, friends who watched the joke participated in the adventure in his name.The room leak happened to be raining at night, even his friends didn't expect that he, who was very timid, was actually drawn.

Wang Xiangqun pinched the necklace around his neck hard, it was the life-saving talisman he begged from the monastery.

"Did anyone else see it?" Lin Jiajia was silent for a moment and asked again.

One of the other two expeditioners was Jin Huijuan, a beautiful writer who specialized in supernatural novels, and the other was Zhang Zhaoqi, an atheist.

"No." Both of them shook their heads.

Lin Jiajia turned her head to look at Qi An, who was delicate and frail, her cheeks were almost transparent, and her eyes looked like a nervous little animal.

She had always hated this kind of weak person, but she had to admit that the other person's expression didn't look like a lie.

And just as this group of people were stalemate, the comment section of the live broadcast room exploded.

[A little flower: Wow, that little brother named Qi An is too soft, and his voice is also soft~

Jia Jia is the most beautiful: Yes, yes, seeing those wet eyes made my heart warm.

I love Jiajia: The people who participated in this event are all so good-looking, and Zhang Zhaoqi’s stern brother is also super handsome, hehehe, look at his awesome muscles!

Everyone in the Ling family: No way, upstairs, the focus is wrong, wow, didn't you see the eyeballs of the statue roll?

Messy: finally there is a sensible one!It's true, that eyeball turned suddenly!

……

Little sister's big brother: To be honest, when the phone was turned to the statue and it looked at it, I really felt that someone was looking at me.

Little brother An An, take a good look: When I came just now, no one dared to lead the way for the anchor, saying that they were afraid of provoking the wrath of the gods, so I suddenly felt...a little scalp numb. 】

"Shall we go back?" Grandma Zhang trembled, looking at the statue as if she was seeing something terrible.

"Enter!"

Lin Jiajia ignored Granny Zhang, she had always been bold, and she was not afraid of such creepy things, on the contrary, she was very curious.

Zhang Zhaoqi and Jin Huijuan looked at each other, with a trace of solemnity in their eyes, it seemed that the two of them knew each other.

Accompanied by a dull loud noise that seemed to come from ancient times, the wide and long-lasting door was gradually opened.

Zhang Zhaoqi, who was carrying a backpack, took out the searchlight, and the faint light instantly illuminated the dim path. The rest of the people followed behind him. Granny Zhang muttered a few words and walked forward step by step. Qi An was the last to go in.

When he was about to go in, he took another look at the sculpture.

slang-

It was the slight sound of dust falling due to movement.

Qi An saw the sculpture's eyes staring straight at him from a strange angle, Qi An squinted his eyes, and looked at the corner of the other's mouth hooked very gently.

Qi An's breathing became a little short, he lowered his head slightly and hurriedly followed everyone's steps, looking extremely flustered, his fair cheeks were slightly flushed due to the exercise.

The people in front also noticed his movement.

Zhang Zhaoqi looked at him, hurriedly brushed his red cheeks, and asked lightly, "What's wrong?"

"……nothing."

Qi An's voice couldn't hide the tremor, and no one could see his panic.

Like a dodder, it needs to cling to others to survive.

Zhang Zhaoqi didn't speak, but his eyes flashed.

The creaking sound sounded again, and with a loud bang, the gate of the ancient tomb was closed again, completely isolating the abyss-like darkness inside from the light outside.

They followed a narrow path that seemed to lead underground.

There is still water on the wet and dark ground, and every step up can make a crisp sound. The light of the searchlight is limited. When the group is tired, they can’t see the end of the path. It’s faint like a long darkness. A little dim light in it.

In a split second—

Jin Huijuan asked, "What's the sound?"

It came from far away, and it didn't sound like a single person's voice, but a lot of people talking together in unison.

Everyone's footsteps stopped.

They tried to make out something from the sudden sounds, but the sounds quickly faded away.

"Is there anyone else here?"

Wang Xiangqun swallowed hard, and even he couldn't believe what he said.

"Sin, sin." Granny Zhang's hoarse voice sounded without warning, her old face was in great pain.

The hair that had been dyed gray before had turned grey, and she seemed to have aged ten years all of a sudden, and she hurriedly looked at Lin Jiajia and the others, "We must... find him, and beg for that person's forgiveness! must……"

"Find who?"

Before everyone could react, Zhang Zhaoqi quickly asked a question.

"A good-looking..."

"died."

Zhang Zhaoqi's expression was calm, he scanned the surroundings, and stayed for a moment longer on Qi An's weak face, "She should have died a long time ago, what secret method did she use to survive until now."

"How do you know?" Lin Jiajia frowned.

Zhang Zhaoqi's black pupils glanced at her lightly, but the pitch-black pupils seemed not to see the charming beauty in front of him, and fell silent again.

[Is there no plot introduction at all for this mission? ]

Qi An looked timidly and cautiously at Zhang Zhaoqi, but just happened to meet the other's calm eyes, and he hurriedly took the lead to look away with his pitifully downcast eyes.

[Well, just to find the general's treasure. ]

[The general's treasure...alone? ]