第八百五十一章.怪异的相扑比赛(4/6)

                                                                                                           不管这个老头身份如何，他一定是比我还要厉害的角色，至少我现在比不了。
                                                                                                                                                                就在我发呆的时候，比赛场忽然暗了下来，本来就不存在的灯火全都熄灭，跟融进周围的黑暗里面。
                                                                                                                                                                我努力睁着眼睛向前看，却看不到一丝东西。
                                                                                                                                                                我可以感觉到那些让我不自在的阴气已经全都没有了，应该是比赛结束了，所有的鬼魂都离开了。
                                                                                                                                                                “喂。”
                                                                                                                                                                我小声的喊着，想要知道老头还在不在。
                                                                                                                                                                “叫我？”
                                                                                                                                                                老头的声音依然从我后面传过来，让我稍微能放心一点。
                                                                                                                                                                “不知道前辈高姓大名？”
                                                                                                                                                                我试探的问道。
                                                                                                                                                                “太多年了，我早就记不住了。”
           

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