Quick wear: Boss, he always likes her

Chapter 207 Survival in the Horror Game 5

But when the game is life or death, any decision is a gamble.

Tingqiao quit the news, opened QQ again, his eyes stopped on the news, and then he quickly glanced at the people next to him.

She was already wary of this "boyfriend" at this time, but she didn't have much information at the moment, so it was better not to trigger him easily.

Well, that was her gut feeling.

After that, the young man did not do anything suspicious. When he came out of the tunnel, he closed his eyes and waited to reach his destination.

He didn't seem worried about any further danger and ignored the noise in the car.

...By the way, isn't "she" his girlfriend? In the situation just now, why didn't he say a few words of comfort?

Although in those chat records, this person seems relatively "cold", but "she" is his girlfriend after all, right?

...Anyway, the more I think about it, the more suspicious it becomes.

She obviously planned to delve into it later, but she was so bored in the car now that her thoughts couldn't help but wander.

In such a "peaceful" atmosphere, the bus finally arrived at its destination, Tanliang, a remote town far away from the city.

After riding in the car for so long, and the environment was so bad, Tingqiao felt a little dizzy.

I have to say that everything here is very real. If it weren't for the mechanical sound reminder, she might have regarded this as reality.

It was almost dark, Tingqiao got out of the car with the flow of people, and the young man followed beside her.

The first thing she noticed was the paper money on the ground, which looked like it had been scattered in the past few days.

And... I also smelled a scent of incense candles.

Are there any funerals happening here recently?

She wasn't the only one who noticed the paper money, and their reactions were mixed.

"What bad luck? Why are there so many pieces of paper money scattered here?"

"Shh, don't say such things...don't blame me..."

"Hurry up and grab your luggage and leave. It feels a bit unlucky!"

"Maybe someone else came back to worship their ancestors."

Tingqiao listened more or less, and then realized a problem. "She" should have brought luggage, but which one?

The luggage compartment has been opened, and there are many boxes inside, which belong to the people in the car.

And, no name was written...well, no one would go out of their way to write a name.

So how is she going to get her box? If you take it by mistake... the gold coins you just got won't seem to be of any use.

After thinking for a few seconds, Tingqiao chose to "ask for help" from the boyfriend, "I'm a little dizzy. Please quickly pick up my suitcase and find a place for me to rest."

To be precise, it is actually a command.

The young man glanced at her calmly and said, "Okay, I'll get your suitcase."

After so many years, he has rarely gained some interest, so let's "have fun" here. He may be looking forward to her behavior after seeing the true face of this place. Will she still be as calm as before?

Should we deliberately scare her again then?

By the way, he told her that he was not actually her boyfriend. His name was Yuan Xuwei. He was the most powerful horror in this game and the one with the strongest resentment.

He is such a bad person at heart.

Most of the time, because he has no interest, he seems rather cold.

Yuan Xuwei walked straight forward and took out the suitcase from the luggage compartment without any hesitation.

...You got it right? Tingqiao couldn't help but think.

But no one stopped it, so it must be right?

"So, where are you going to stay tonight?" Tingqiao asked him, "You said you haven't been home for a long time, right? There must be a lot of dust in your house. I don't want to sleep in that kind of environment at night."

Yuan Xuwei dragged her suitcase and led the way, "Follow me."

It seemed that there was an arrangement, Tingqiao followed him immediately.

Behind her, there was actually another person who faced the same problem as her, not knowing which box belonged to her, and where to stay tonight?

Tingqiao was only a slight step behind Yuan Xu, and occasionally he was distracted to look at the surrounding environment. Most of them were old residential houses, and some of the walls were mossed and damaged.

The doors of these residential houses were all wide open. Perhaps it should be said that the folk customs were simple and honest, but she felt a cold atmosphere inexplicably.

The outside of the house was covered with paper money. When the wind blew, the paper money on the ground would "rise" precariously.

Well, the atmosphere is quite good.

At the corner, just like before, she glanced at the house next to her and passed through the wide open door.

However, this glance made her pause.

There was an old woman with one eye covered in the yard, shelling beans and looking at her outside the door.

Because just in time, their eyes met.

The old woman's exposed eye was a little cloudy, but she was indeed "seeing".

There was nothing surprised or weird, he just looked at her indifferently.

Tingqiao didn't pause because of the old woman. What she was more concerned about was the coffin hanging above the living room. Because the lights in the room were turned on brightly, she noticed the black shadow above and realized that it was A coffin.

Thinking back to the houses I just passed by, they all seemed to have the same shadow of coffins inside.

Is it the custom here?

With this thought in mind, she asked her cheap boyfriend, "You guys like to put coffins at home? Are you going to put them in the living room? What a strange custom."

Yuan Xu slightly followed her gaze, still looking uninterested, "It's not customary."

Tingqiao: "?"

But he said no more.

Tingqiao keenly noticed that the old woman's expression changed obviously after seeing the young man beside her. She seemed to be a little scared?

She once again harbored doubts in her mind.

After a while, he stopped in front of a residential house. This one was less dilapidated than other houses, and it was considered a "villa" in the town.

"We'll stay here tonight," he said.

Tingqiao felt that this didn't look like a hotel, so did he know this family? Planning to stay here for one night?

Just then the owner of the house came back. He was an old man carrying a parrot cage. His other hand was broken and was still bandaged.

Tingqiao thought that the next step would be a reminiscing session, but——

The uncle was confused: "What are you doing here at my house?"

Yuan Xu said slightly: "We will stay here for one night tonight."

Uncle: "??"

Yuan Xuwei dragged his suitcase and walked in. Tingqiao was a little confused for a moment, so he didn't follow.

No, is it like this?

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