I rely on my face to pretend to be poor in the world of infinite flow

Passing through the atrium again, this time they walked towards the back hall. The people in the atrium seemed to be still on vigil, nothing special like before.

The terrain in the back turns and turns, and there are only dim lanterns, which quickly make people lose their way.

"When we arrive, let's live in this room."

The slightly quaint house seems to be specially for guests, away from the middle of the house.

Lao Chang pushed open the door and motioned for them to go in.

"There are a lot of things inside. Please bear with me if you lack something. It's best not to walk around in the middle of the night."

Xie Sha pressed the door with his hand: "Why don't you use electricity?"

The whole mansion is filled with lanterns and candles.

Lao Chang's face was hidden under the dim candlelight, he smiled and said in a hoarse voice, "It's because the power is out in the village. The whole village has no power. It seems that the cable is broken. I heard that people will be sent to fix it tomorrow. If If there is no other problem, I will go first."

After a pause, he emphasized again: "Don't go out at night!"

Lao Chang turned to leave, but the hand holding on to the lantern was suddenly firmly restrained, his eyes changed instantly, and he looked over like a hyena.

Although the young man who was holding him was half a head taller than him, he was tall and thin, his handsome face was pale, his black pupils showed a calm and indifferent expression, as if he was tired, and his expression was empty and expressionless.Like a noble young master who shouldn't appear in this kind of place, he should have no threat, but the other party just grabbed him casually with one hand, and he couldn't break free no matter what.

Realizing this, Lao Chang's complexion became dark, and he squeezed through his teeth: "Is there anything else? Younger."

Xie Sha's black eyes quietly stopped on his face: "Why?"

Yu Xingzhi seemed unaware of the tension between them, his eyes were gentle and clear: "Because Uncle Chang keeps reminding you not to go out, as if you are afraid of something, can you tell me?"

Lao Chang looked at him straight, smiled suddenly, and lowered his voice: "Isn't it obvious? So many people died, of course it will be haunted. Kindly remind me, why don't I understand."

"Thank you. Uncle Chang, let's go." Yu Xingzhi said, smiling and glanced at Xie Sha beside him.

Xie Sha let go of his hand, and Lao Chang touched Famu's wrist, his gloomy gaze stopped on Xie Sha's face, as if he was afraid of something, he immediately turned his head and left.

When Lao Chang left completely, the two walked into the house.

The retro room is fully decorated, with a large carved bed, screens, and clothes racks.

Even with the candles on the table lit, the room was dark, an old dull yellow.

Yu Xingzhi looked at Xie Cha who was inspecting the room, with a faint smile on his face: "We have been in for so long and the game doesn't seem to have released any tasks. It's really strange."

"No, it's already published."

"Oh, what is it?" Yu Xingzhi's eyes were gentle, and he almost never left Xie Cha. Even if he moved away temporarily for some reason, he would soon return to Xie Cha.

Xie Sha carefully touched the quilt on the bed, checking whether the cotton wool is new or old: "I said it when I was in the square, and try to survive until the next stop."

Yu Xingzhi's eyes widened slightly, and he said with a smile, "What does this mean?"

"It means that the only task from entering the copy is to stay alive and find the exit."

"Exit, it must be the exit of the village, if you find the exit alive, does it mean that tonight is dangerous?"

"How can a house with constant death and funerals not be dangerous?"

Xie Sha checked around and stopped.

"Did you find anything?" Yu Xingzhi sat on the bed he had just checked, looking at him tenderly and intently.

"Things are very new and very old." Xie Sha seemed to be very unaccustomed to speaking, and he was very brief every time.

Yu Xingzhi tapped the cotton quilt on the bed: "Very new and very old? It seems to have a smell that has been placed for a long time."

Xie Sha nodded: "Everything is new, as if no one has used it, but the smell is very old and strange. Not only the things, but also this room, everything is like this, including when we just came in. Door."

There is no solution to this question for the time being, Xie Cha just raised it and didn't bother to answer it. If Yu Xingzhi hadn't asked, he wouldn't even have taken the initiative to bring it up.

He took off the bag on his back, which contained the little paper figurine bulging.

The flat paper figurine soon swelled up as soon as it was taken out, as if it had been stuffed with a soul.

It is almost one-to-one in proportion to a person, except for the face without facial features, it is almost like a one-meter-tall child, threatening people ferociously, even when restrained, it looks very intrusive.

Xie Sha's fingers gently pinched the paper figurine's neck, and the paper figurine struggling frantically on the chair couldn't move no matter what.

"Or would you like to try drinking an entire bottle of water?"

How do paper figurines drink water?A whole bottle of water may be soaked into a pulp.

The paper figurine who grinned wildly and threatened finally became honest and remained motionless.

When Xie Cha bullied the paper figurine with a cold, tired, low, emotionless voice, Yu Xingzhi looked at him tenderly, with the corners of his lips slightly raised, and smiled as if there was nothing there.

"Tell me, what happened here?"

The paper figurine made a chirping, chirping, sound like a puppy falling into the water, trembling, but didn't say a word of substance.

Xie Sha pinched the paper figurine's chin, forcing it to open its black slit-like mouth, only to find that there was nothing inside, no paper tongue.

He let go of his hands, not only the hand pinching the paper figurine's chin, but also the fingers holding its neck, but the paper figurine seemed frightened, and sat there motionless without trying to escape.

"There's no tongue."

Yu Xingzhi handed Xie Cha the pen and accounting book in his backpack: "Then try to make one for him?"

Xie Sha shook his head, and said softly: "No. This kind of paper man is different from the paper man on the outer wall of the side door, which is a crude funerary object. This paper man is very finely made, almost exactly like a human. The facial features were not absent from the beginning, but were deliberately removed. Unless we find the special materials and paper used to make it, there is no way."

Yu Xingzhi looked at him: "Isn't the clue broken?"

Xie Sha suddenly asked: "Did you smell any strange smell when incense was offered in the mourning hall?"

Yu Xingzhi kept looking at him: "It smells strange, does it smell bad?"

"It's very smelly." Xie Sha said, "But it's not the smell of corpses. Have you noticed what's burning in the brazier?"

"The brazier? I didn't see any paper money."

"Yes, even if the fire happens to be over, there are so many people guarding the spirit, it is impossible to burn out all of them. It can only be said that they did not burn paper money at all. The ashes are not paper ash, but the smell of burned protein."

Yu Xingzhi's eyes widened a bit: "Oh, protein. It does seem to be burning something special."

"Not only that, there is nothing related to paper in the mourning hall, even the portrait of the deceased. It's too deliberate."

Yu Xingzhi looked at him, raised his eyebrows slightly, and raised the corners of his lips as if surprised: "Xie Sha, you mean that there is something wrong with the mourning hall?" .meiguixs.net Rose Novel Network free and fastest update No anti-theft No anti-theft. Error report. Ask for books to find books. Chat with book friends, please add qq group: 647377658 (group number)