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"Why are there two more?" The woman's voice trembled, she took out her mobile phone, turned on the flashlight, and raised it above her head. Under the light, she could see her surroundings clearly.It turned out that the two who arrived unexpectedly were Huang Qingqing and Wenqi.

Zhang Yu's face was a little ugly. To be honest, she didn't invite them very much. Needless to say, a gangster leader who was commonly known as ghosts and sorrows was notorious outside. No one wanted to get close to her, and she didn't want to get close to her either.

The other is an obedient student in the class, a girl with glasses who likes to go to the library, and is very popular among boys, but Zhang Yu is very dissatisfied and even a little jealous. Why are so many people like it.

Thinking of this, she stretched out her left hand to touch her smooth face.

I'm not bad looking, why not many people like me.

"That... forgot to mention, Wen Qi was invited by me..."

Gu Honghao, who helped carry the hot pot equipment and ingredients, raised his head and explained, secretly glanced at Huang Qingqing who was standing in the distance, and was surprised, wondering how this big Buddha came, but her actions were inherently secretive and unpredictable.

He didn't ask much, turned around and carried the hot pot uphill with Liu Yu, and then fiddled with it to assemble it.

And Ye Naitang, who was quietly standing aside, squinted his eyes, and saw the heroine's appearance clearly through Zhang Yu's light.

The person in front of him had blond hair that reached to his shoulders. Blown by the evening wind, the broken hair on his forehead twitched his eyebrows. His hair was bright and bright, like stars twinkling in the night.

On the left side of her hair is a small hairpin, which is inlaid with wine-red flowers as magnificent as her eyes. There are two flowers in total, one big and one small, close together.In the cold late autumn, she was still wearing a matching burgundy skirt, revealing her two well-proportioned fair legs.

Huang Qingqing's skin is very white, not the kind of morbid paleness, but as condensed as snow. With her icy expression, when others look at her, they will feel as if a piece of snow has soaked into their eyelids.

Her face was tender, and she was one and a half shorter than Ye Naitang. She didn't look like a girl in her twenties at all, and looked more like a teenager.

The heroine's appearance was unexpectedly harmless, and Ye Naitang couldn't help but look at her for a few seconds longer, simply thinking that she was very good-looking.

Cuteness does not distinguish between genders, Ye Naitang who was blinded by cuteness was slightly stunned, and unconsciously let down his vigilance.

----With his small body, it's hard to beat others.

----It seems that it is not as vicious as it is written in the book.

At this time, Huang Qingqing, who noticed her gaze, turned her head, only to see a pair of reflective glasses.

She couldn't help frowning, she searched her memory and thought about it, but she couldn't recall who that person was at all, so she gave up and turned her head silently.

The cool wind blowing over the people on the field seems to be getting bigger and bigger.

There is no moon and no stars tonight, the sky is too dark, and it took several hours before Gu Honghao's shout was heard——

"The hot pot table is ready, come here quickly, it will be nine o'clock soon."

Hearing that, the crowd stepped into the cemetery, probably affected by the gloomy atmosphere, they felt uneasy, and a few wanted to retreat, but looking back at Yao Wang's dark retreat, they hesitated for a moment, and chose to keep up with the team.

Immediately, everyone sat down around the big round table.The dipping sauce and ingredients, as well as seven sets of bowls and chopsticks, were placed on the table.

The equipment for eating hot pot is very simple. The bottom of the hot pot is red and bright, and the spicy aroma is tangy. The water is already boiling and bubbling, and the table hole under the copper hot pot is covered with red-hot charcoal.

Zhang Yu sat on the cold chair and looked at the table of side dishes.

She originally wanted to prepare more food, treat everyone to a generous meal, and thank them for coming all the way.But when she came to the cemetery, she realized how stupid her thoughts were, and she deeply felt that she should not accept the punishment task. Anyone who came to this kind of place and still had the appetite to eat would not be afraid of bad luck.

"Eat it, and go home after eating. It doesn't feel bad, it's just a little cold."

Liu Yu, who was wrapped in three layers of rice dumplings on the outside and inside, flinched. His thin body was buried in heavy clothes, which was a little funny.

The woman in black sitting on Zhang Yu's left smiled, picked up the chopsticks and took out the hot mutton roll from the pot, and put it affectionately into her bowl.

"Anla, eat quickly. There are no ghosts in the world. Don't scare yourself. If you are really scared, complete the task it issued. If you eat it, you will be fine."

Bai Shuxin, who was dressed in black, noticed her best friend's frightened expression, and comforted her with a smile.

While everyone was still hesitating, Ye Naitang had already started eating. She didn't hear anything outside the window, and satisfactorily tasted the crispy and tender tripe, the delicious meatballs, and the delicious konjac...the delicious food completely cured her depression of frying the kitchen at noon , and the emptiness of a hungry afternoon.

"Thank you, Shuxin."

Zhang Yu raised her eyes and saw the big glasses enjoying the hot pot. After eating, nothing happened and everything was peaceful.

She calmed down a little, and was about to pick up the mutton roll in her bowl, when her legs suddenly tightened, as if she was entangled by something soft.

Her body stiffened suddenly, thinking that someone was teasing people under the table, but after scanning for a week, she found that no one was missing.

After a while, Zhang Yu asked tremblingly: "You...do you feel that there is something under the table?"

At the slightly silent dining table, a woman's voice sounded clearly.

"No."

Li Lei, who moved his chopsticks, responded casually, picked up the cooked potato slices and stuffed them into his mouth.

Then, Zhang Yu's voice sounded again.

Her bloodless face drooped, "Did you... hear the cry of the child?" This expression, as if she didn't hear a word from others, she immediately cried out.

But they didn't hear anything, and they didn't feel that there was anything on the table, but she might be more excited to tell the truth.Just when everyone was hesitating whether to deny it, a sudden change occurred.

I saw that Zhang Yu looked down at her abdomen, suddenly her face turned pale with fright, her body moved halfway back, and she immediately fell on her back and fell to the ground with her chair.

Hearing the movement, everyone looked at Zhang Yu one after another, and even stood up, wanting to help her.However, the woman's slender waist to her thighs was covered with palm-sized babies. From a distance, she seemed to have grown a bunch of sarcoma.

The baby’s eye sockets are black, and the eyes cannot be seen, and yellow pus flows from the inside. They open their mouths and lick her clothes continuously, as if they are licking delicious ice cream. Unfortunately, they have no teeth. If they had teeth, they would There is no doubt that what I saw at this time was the incomplete Zhang Yu.

Zhang Yu couldn't help crying: "Have you seen the baby on my body? Wow... There are ghosts... There are really ghosts in the world, who will save me."

The atmosphere became weird, Li Lei's legs were shaking all the time, and he regretted coming to the appointment in order to hook up with this beauty.It's all right now, if the person didn't get soaked, his life might be gone.

The other people's faces were also not very good-looking, with tight lips and stern expressions.

Seeing that no one responded, Zhang Yu lost her mind and repeated: "Why don't you talk, can't you see them? Am I the only one who can see...why...why did this happen to me."

"Woo...I don't want to see them... Am I going to die?"

"Hold...Hold on, we're not blind." Liu Yu, who is more nervous, turned his head away, as if he couldn't bear to look directly.

Huang Qingqing frowned and stared at her for a while, then stepped forward and stretched out her hand to pull her up. Although she looked weak, she managed to pull the woman up with a disdainful tone: "Go eat the hot pot, cry if it helps .”

Seeing her approaching, Zhang Yu, who was crying so hard, was as quiet as a chicken and stopped crying.

When the cute girl with soft yellow hair reached out her hand, she thought that the other party was going to hit her, so she instinctively raised her left hand to block her body, but after a strong pulling force, she was pulled up from the ground, the situation was the same as imagined No, her head was blank, and her feet were slightly unsteady.

Then, after listening to the girl's words, Zhang Yu obediently straightened her chair and sat back to eat hot pot, not daring to say a word.

Compared with ghosts, Huang Qingqing, who is very cute in appearance but very ruthless in means, frightens her even more.

That was the scene when I ran into her stabbing someone with a knife, and the trembling was engraved in my soul.The black blood and sweet laughter are still there, and the scene in front of my eyes is gradually blurred.

Recalling the past, Zhang Yu's right hand holding the chopsticks kept shaking, and her back was stiff.In fact, Huang Qingqing entered the correctional center later, and she was the first to report the secret. After two years, she didn't feel that she had done anything wrong, but she was still very guilty.

Only she knew in her heart that at the moment of telling the truth, what she thought of was not doing justice for the sky, but ruining her.Put a blot on her life file and preferably never come back.

"At this time, fortunately you are still in the mood to eat." The conversation at the dinner table attracted everyone's attention.

Zhang Yu looked at the other side following the movement, while putting the mutton roll into his mouth, it tasted like chewing wax, and he couldn't sit still.The infant spirit hanging on her waist waved her arms, trying to prevent her from eating it, but it was useless.

It was Fan Yixin who spoke. She was facing the person next to her with black lines on her face.

I saw that Wen Qi, who was sitting next to her, was eating the hot pot calmly, without changing her complexion or flustered movements, as if everything that happened around her had nothing to do with her, and she was just an insignificant outsider.

Liu Yu also admired the big heart of the glasses girl, and echoed: "I admire it, it's so delicious?" After speaking, he curiously looked over at the various ingredients rolling in the pot. Its color is attractive and its aroma hits his face.

He couldn't help swallowing his saliva, it seemed...it was so delicious.

At this moment, as Zhang Yu swallowed the mutton roll, the infant spirit entangled in her body disappeared without leaving a trace.The incident ended satisfactorily, except for the tear-stained face, she was intact.

Ye Naitang was also full, she put down her chopsticks, and said modestly: "Well, thank you for the hospitality." After that, she packed up her things and got up and said: "It seems that you have no appetite to eat, and it's getting late, let's go back Bar."

"Row."

"Let's go! This broken place... I don't want to stay for a moment."

Li Lei couldn't wait to rush to the parking place, paused when he mentioned the broken place, as if he was jealous of something, and then left in a hurry.

After a long time, the dark clouds dissipated, and the crescent moon revealed its bright body, projecting the moonlight onto the ground.

The stars are twinkling, and the evening breeze is cool, no longer mixed with gloomy coldness.

In front of the empty grave, countless small heads covered with veins popped out, staring at their leaving back unwillingly, with venomous eyes.

……

The next day, early in the morning.

For breakfast, fried dough sticks were bought in advance. Ye Naitang dipped in fresh soy sauce and gnawed, but his mood was not beautiful.

The cause was the text message I received just now. The company did not send someone to fill her vacancy in time yesterday due to absenteeism for one day, causing losses. The boss was furious and informed her that she was fired and would not come to work.

However, there are only a few thousand yuan left in the deposit. Looking at the records, the original owner has the habit of remitting money to his family on a regular basis.

Losing her job overnight, Ye Naitang became poor and useless.

She turned on her phone silently, and found that there was no new news in the class group, but a few people were looking for her in private.

[Gu Honghao]: Oh, I was slapped in the face, so there really is a ghost.

[Li Lei]: Wen Qi, long time no see, you look even more beautiful now.

[Bai Shuxin]: I want to ask you out for dinner some other day, can I show you some face?

She didn't care about the first two, and the last one was Shuxin, whom Zhang Yu had mentioned last night. They seemed to have a very good relationship.

After contemplating for a while, Ye Naitang typed out a word and replied in unison: Yes.

At this time, she had finished eating the fritters, and there was no new message on QQ.

Ye Naitang turned off her phone, it was still early before the time when the evil spirits would give out red envelopes at noon, she planned to clean the house first, and familiarize herself with the environment.

……

Half an hour later, she scanned a group photo, found a key next to the washing machine, and found a diary among the piles of old newspapers.

The photo is a bit damaged, it looks like a group photo of college graduation, the students are neatly positioned, so that the vacant position in the upper left corner is particularly conspicuous.Everyone was smiling happily, but the smile didn't reach their eyes, giving people an indescribably weird feeling, as if someone had pulled the corners of their mouths and forced them to smile.Without scope for graduation excitement, students are like puppets on a string.

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