Penitent hand, trembling slightly

They didn't open the door yesterday, but today the male players refused to open the door. It's really a feng shui turn. It's very real when I come to his house today.

A group of people stayed away from this hut, Su Han said: "Should we also act separately?"

Milk tea recalled yesterday's flashing figure from their window, and couldn't help whispering: "Don't ask... what if... there is one more person here?"

Lou Jingmo said: "It doesn't matter whether there are more people coming out or not. As long as we are still outside, we are more dangerous than the people inside."

Milk tea said: "Without lights... what will happen?"

"I don't want to know at all." Su Han thumped his shoulder and said, "Stop talking, let's borrow the lamps separately, go early and come back early, I'll borrow the left side from the milk tea and potato chip team, and the two of you together The team borrows the right side, okay?"

Shen Maomao nodded, and directly pulled Lou Jingmo to the right.

Today's copy seemed to be against them. Shen Maomao and Lou Jingmo knocked on several doors, and the people inside either didn't respond at all, or just said nothing, blocking all their words.

Lou Jingmo looked up at the moon, the moon was covered with a layer of red tulle at some point, like a red lantern hanging in the sky, shedding a coquettish light.

"Don't borrow it." She held Shen Maomao's hand, "Go and find the three of them, go back quickly!"

Shen Maomao was a little overwhelmed, but reflexively followed her order immediately.

The two ran to the left and found three people who were still knocking at the door of a house.

Shen Maomao said: "Go, go back!"

Potato Chips puzzled: "I haven't borrowed this yet..."

Lou Jingmo looked up: "Look at the sky yourself."

The four of them raised their heads, and Shen Maomao immediately said, "When did it change?! Why didn't I notice?!"

The Shao Mansion is too red, the red light of the lanterns shines on the surrounding buildings, and after a long time, the eyes will automatically be covered with a layer of red light, and this layer of red light is combined with the red moonlight, so none of them They found that the moon in the sky had changed color before they knew it.

Lou Jingmo said again: "Let's go."

Shen Maomao immediately ran towards the direction of their room with her.

As for whether the latter three are willing to come back... Anyway, she and Lou Jingmo have done their best.

The latter three are not fools either, and their first reaction when encountering such a situation must be to run along with them.

The five people ran wildly on the road in twos and threes. A faint red mist condensed in the yard, and someone's singing seemed to be heard in the distance.

"Autumn is getting old, the sound of gnats is bitter, the night is coming to an end, and the lights are falling..."[1]

"The most unprovoked place is always to spend a good night, only to sleep alone..." [2]

is a woman.

Her singing voice is particularly bleak and elongated, as if there are endless sorrows of parting and farewell.

Milk Tea staggered and almost fell, tears gushed out of her eyes: "It's her! She's here!!"

Potato Chip quickly supported her and dragged her forward: "Don't stop! Go!"

The singing became louder and louder, as if the singer was getting closer and closer, and the danger was approaching, Shen Maomao's hands trembled, and he opened the door, throwing Lou Jingmo in first, and then followed in by himself Walk.

The three people from behind filed in, and Su Han, who was at the end, rushed through and closed the door.

With a sound of "Bang Dang", the potato chips and milk tea sat directly on the ground, their legs were so weak that they could hardly stand up.

Lou Jingmo said quickly, "Where's the candle? Give it to me!"

Shen Maomao took out the candle and the fire bag together, and handed the two things into her palm accurately.

Lou Jingmo's hand was steady, and he lit the candle all at once.

The faint flame dispelled the darkness in the room, and she dripped two drops of wax oil on the window sill, and stood the candle firmly on it.

After setting up the candles, Shen Maomao obviously felt that the singing outside became quieter.

Potato chips and milk tea were also obviously relieved, helping each other to stand up.

Lou Jingmo said: "What is she? Who?"

Shen Maomao suddenly looked up at her.

Su Han also said: "I also want to ask... what's coming?"

Potato Chips said: "It's the singing we heard by the well before, you really can't hear it!"

Shen Maomao said: "I heard it too, it seems that it should be related to the well water in the kitchen."

Of the five of them, only Su Han and Lou Jingmo had drunk well water, and they were the only ones who could not hear the singing.

The milk tea asked, "Shall we drink water too?"

After speaking, she immediately denied herself: "Let's forget it...there may be corpses in the well..."

Su Han retorted: "If the well water can save your life, will you not drink it because of the contents?"

Shen Maomao sat on the common bunk and sighed: "The problem is that now we don't even know whether the well water is a life-saving talisman or a life-threatening talisman."

Does not being able to hear mean that there is no danger?Maybe Lou Jingmo and the others will be in danger because they can't be sure whether the female ghost is nearby.

Well water is a double-edged sword, they had better not act rashly.

Lou Jingmo sat down next to her, put his left hand on her shoulder naturally, and almost put the weight of his whole body on her: "The candle can't last all night."

Potato Chips: "Can we blow out the candles and light them according to the song?"

Milk Tea echoed: "If possible, the three of us will take turns to watch the night, each of us will keep watch for two hours, and light the candle as soon as we hear the singing?"

Lou Jingmo fell into deep thought.

Su Han thought for a while and said, "I'm not sure if the candle belongs to the singing female ghost, should I blow it out and try?"

"Try it." Lou Jingmo blew out the candle with a "huh".

Although they were mentally prepared, the potato chips and milk tea were still taken aback. The two waited for a long time in fear, but they didn't hear the familiar singing voice again.

Lou Jingmo lit the candle again with heavy eyes: "The worst has come."

The dancing candlelight reflected on her face, making the surrounding people think for a moment that she was a very unpredictable woman, beautiful but with a hint of fatal danger.However, when they regained their composure, they realized that what they had just done was just an illusion caused by being too nervous.

The small building is still the same small building, and the face is still the same ordinary face

"The worst case is that the singing ghost will only attack people outside, and the candles are used to guard against other ghosts." Lou Jingmo said methodically, "In this way, you will not be able to judge whether there is a ghost or not through singing." Appearance, can only rely on intuition."

Anyway, a piece of candle is definitely not enough, so it must be saved, or they will not survive tonight at all.

Potato Chip's heart twitched, and his shoulders collapsed: "That's over... I'm very nervous, and I usually don't feel anything..."

Milk tea said: "I'm fine... I should be able to keep watch... But I'm timid, I might faint from fright..."

Potato Chips testified to her: "Indeed, there was a hell of a time before, and she passed out without saying a word, which shocked me."

Lou Jingmo hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled disdainfully.

Su Han also frowned, and asked: "Then what do you mean - you don't plan to guard?"

Milk Tea clenched her fists, lowered her head, raised her head again after a few seconds, and said, "That's not what we mean... I just want to ask, can we count as one person to watch the night together? My carefulness adds Only her courage can guarantee her safety..."

Lou Jingmo looked away and didn't express any opinion.

Shen Maomao's husband sang and his wife followed, but he also followed without a sound.

In the end, Su Han made the final decision: "Okay, it's settled like this, you are in a group, and the three of us are in a single group."

Shen Maomao held Lou Jingmo's hand reluctantly: "Sister Lou...I can't bear you..."

Lou Jingmo rolled his eyes: "Get lost."

Su Han lightly tapped his quilt on the bunk, and said, "That's it. We are currently four teams, and each team will guard for about two hours... Probably estimate the time yourself. I will guard the wave from one to three o'clock. May I?"

One to three in the morning is definitely the sleepiest and most unconscious time for people. She offered to keep vigil at this time, and the others naturally had no objections.

Lou Jingmo said: "I have a prop that can calculate the time." As he spoke, he put the prop that was used to tell the time in the underground laboratory before to the place Zhai Yiqiao vacated.

It is only now that everyone knows that it is actually around nine o'clock in the evening. For modern people, nightlife has just begun, but for ancient people, it is already considered late at night.

When it comes to props, Shen Maomao remembered something that should be very useful in Lou Jingmo's hand: "Sister Lou! Are you blind?!"

The three people next to him: "??"

"The idea is very good." Lou Jingmo took out the props while speaking, "But the game will restrict the props. In this kind of copy where lighting is the most important thing, the props related to light will be weakened."

The props that could blind people's eyes changed from sunlight to fireflies, which were so weak that they seemed to be going out soon.Only then did Shen Maomao see Shan blind's original appearance.

It is just an ordinary diamond-shaped stone, I really don't know how its small body can burst out with such a huge light.

Lou Jingmo took the props back without explaining to others.

Now everything is ready, just assign a vigil time.

Su Han voluntarily kept the most sleepy hour from one to three, and Shen Maomao felt that he couldn't be worse, so he said, "I'll watch from eleven to one."

Lou Jingmo immediately said: "You will watch from now until eleven o'clock."

Shen Maomao looked back at her.

"Twelve o'clock is more dangerous, you don't worry about me." Lou Jingmo said bluntly.

Shen Maomao's eyes sparkled: "Are you worried about me?"

Lou Jingmo was expressionless: "I'm worried that you won't be able to keep up."

Shen Maomao didn't seem to hear her words: "Sure enough, you are worried about me hahaha, then I'll just stick to it now."

Lou Jingmo hooked the corner of his mouth.

Milk tea and potato chips have enough rest time, and only need to watch the safer morning period, so naturally I have no objection.

Everyone assigned the work, so they got into the quilt and got ready to sleep.

Shen Maomao blew out the candle, wrapped the quilt around his body, held the candle in one hand and the fire pocket in the other, and was ready to light the candle at any time.

The room fell into silence, the night had just begun.

The author has something to say: the words belong to Liu Yong!