Penitent hand, trembling slightly

Originally, Shen Maomao thought that Kang Yuanhuai was the man who chose the bride for He Bo, but after hearing what he said, he felt different again.

If he really has a relationship with He Bo, it should be to support their belief in He Bo, and they should not use this tone and attitude to say that He Bo is just a remnant of feudal superstition.

Moreover, as a native of Huai Town, he had to inquire about this kind of news that is well-known to local women and children. He simply put his own faults on the bright side for the players to see.

Which side does he belong to?

Shen Maomao leaned on his chin and fell into deep thought.

After Kang Yuanhuai finished speaking, Mingyue also shared the information they had heard on behalf of their group: "We know the same as Kang Yuanhuai, but there is one thing worth noting: He Bo's marriage only started recently, and it seems to have something to do with the war. So it has nothing to do with it, it is a sacrificial activity spontaneously initiated by the residents of Huai Town to pray for Hebo to protect the war from burning here, not a tradition here."

Anan added: "Two months ago, the artillery shells in the battle fell into Ye Lake, which caused panic among the townspeople, so the people here decided to use this method to worship He Bo."

Mingyue deliberately asked: "They won't really plan to throw the girls into the river, will they?"

Kang Yuanhuai reassured her and said, "How is it possible? That's murder, and murder will be sent to a big prison!"

Quietly smiled: "That's good."

Then it was Shen Maomao's turn to report, and as usual, the representative of Sisi spoke: "The three of us didn't meet anything, we just walked around the Hebo Temple, saw the statue of Hebo, and met a weird person, Let's leave now and never come back."

Kang Yuanhuai seemed a little curious: "Oh? What does that person look like?"

Sisi said: "He was wearing a bamboo hat, we didn't see it clearly, the boatman we met on the road said that he might be a beggar who sneaked into the temple to steal sacrifices, but he looks very tall and strong, I don't look like a beggar look..."

Kang Yuanhuai said: "Hearing what you said, I'm quite curious, why don't we go and see if that person is sleeping together tomorrow?"

The captain said so, and the others naturally had no objections, and they all nodded in agreement.

After exchanging information, it was already completely dark. Kang Yuanhuai generously released the people and let them go back to sleep. Before they disbanded, he specially said: "There may be thunderstorms at night, so it's best not to turn on the lights for too long. Good night, everyone .”

Everyone said good night to him in unison.

The wooden stairs were still ringing, and Sisi was very worried, feeling that there was a big word "Danger" on her head.But she didn't pester others to sleep with her anymore, she just walked into the room silently, and closed the door behind her back.

Shen Maomao made a gesture to Jinmao, signaling him not to come to him at night, and then walked into his room.

In an instant, the corridor was empty.

A day and a night have passed, but the number of players has not been reduced.

Shen Maomao always felt that something would happen tonight, and was quite uneasy.

At least one person will die tonight. Judging from the current situation, there are four people with a relatively high risk, namely Dahai, Gauss, Sisi and her.

She went to draw the curtains first, but this time she couldn't find the figure of the ghost brother behind the curtains. She didn't know if it was because it was late or because he wasn't coming today.

Then she moved the dressing table and desk to the door as usual, blocked the door firmly, then went back to the bed, took off her school uniform and put on her pajamas, ready to go to bed.

The typhoon extinguished with a bang, and the room fell into darkness and silence. The whining wind outside gradually became clear, roaring and rolling up fine sand and gravel, and crackling on the glass window.

Shen Maomao continued to follow yesterday's method to turn himself into a stiff piece of wood, lying motionless in the cold and damp blanket.

Because she was thinking about something, she didn't fall asleep even though she was already very sleepy.

She glanced at the door and windows from time to time, and silently recited Lou Jingmo's name in her heart, as if this could dispel all fear.

"Click, click, click—"

In a daze, there was a sound of the second hand spinning from nowhere, which overwhelmed the sound of the wind and entered her ears, as if counting down someone's life.

Shen Maomao woke up suddenly, and turned his head to look at the window suddenly, but he didn't see the black shadow from last night.

She breathed a sigh of relief, looked away, and turned to look at the door.

Then she found that she was too relaxed in this breath.

She saw that the door was deliberately adjusted by her so as not to face her dressing table. She suddenly turned around at some point, and the mirror on the table faced her head directly, showing a blurry black figure standing beside her. film.

So it was here waiting for her!

Shen Maomao's scalp was numb, and Ji Ling rolled from the bed to the floor, and then rolled towards the dressing table, and then a carp stood up straight, observing the direction of the black shadow through the mirror.

She clenched the dagger that Lou Jingmo gave her, and fixed her eyes on the mirror, but the black shadow just stood in front of her bed, did not move for a long time, and had no intention of attacking her at all.

After hesitating for a few seconds, Shen Maomao looked into the mirror and asked, "Do you... have any unfulfilled wishes?"

Sombra still didn't respond.

Shen Maomao tried to reason with him: "It's very impolite to stand in front of a girl's bed like this. Can you go back behind the curtain? I'm a little cold and want to go back to bed."

Sombra remained motionless.

Shen Maomao opened his mouth again, and before he could say anything, there was another rush of bells from downstairs. The thing that rang the doorbell yesterday came again!

"Ding dong—ding dong——ding dong ding dong ding dong—" five times later, the bell disappeared as suddenly as it came.

The black shadow in the mirror also dissipated at the same time. The speed at which it dissipated should be because he was afraid of the things downstairs. Shen Maomao carefully looked around the room through the mirror, and rushed to the window after making sure he was right.

She looked down from behind the curtain and found good news and bad news.

The good news is that the person who rang the bell is gone.

The bad news is - the door is open.

Shen Maomao felt that her scalp was about to explode, and the back of her neck felt cold, as if she had seen the god of death holding a sickle.

"Squeak-"

"Squeak-"

The swing in the small nursery downstairs swayed by itself, and it seemed a little boring after shaking it twice, so the sound stopped abruptly, and the swing stopped firmly.

Because of this, Shen Maomao lost the ghost's shadow.

She backed away from the window, thought for a while, and then got into bed. With Fei Li on her left and Simon Peter on her right, she found a very peaceful posture, thinking that she was fully prepared.

This boss had better not come to her, otherwise she would just type out Feili and send it to the game maker.

But in this case, what fun is there in the game?Brother, just be sensible, but don't come to her...

……

Gauss couldn't sleep.

His room was dark and cold, like the bottom of Yehu Lake during the day, which brought him a kind of fear that could not be described in words.

What happened in the past few days seriously exceeded his predictions, and dealt an indelible blow to his worldview.

If someone told him before, "If you do too many bad things, you will meet ghosts", he would definitely slap him and call him crazy, but now this kind of thing really happened.

If he had known that he would end up like this if he did something bad, he would have been a good person, but unfortunately it was too late to regret it.

When he fell into the lake during the day, he always felt that something grabbed his feet and prevented him from going up, but when he turned back in the water, there was nothing, which made him wonder if he was born with too much fear. illusion.

The night was deep, and darkness swept in.He shivered in the quilt, wanted to cry but didn't dare to make a sound, so he could only cover his mouth tightly, as fragile as a child.

"Ding-dong-"

When the doorbell rang again, he shook his whole body, quickly retracted his head into the quilt, and bent his body sideways into a shrimp, as if it would be safe.

The bell rang five times and then stopped. Gauss poked his head out from under the quilt in a strange way, his eyes twirling left and right in his sockets, carefully surveying the surrounding environment.

The bell rang for a long time yesterday, why did it only ring five times today?

Before he could linger for long, he suddenly heard footsteps coming from the corridor.

"clatter……"

"clatter……"

The man walked at an unusually slow speed, each and every time it was like a drum beating in his heart, he retracted into the quilt again, trembling with fear, he clenched his teeth and dared not make a sound.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and finally it seemed to be in his ears.

"Hee hee hee~"

The ethereal girl's laughter rang in his ears, and he shook his whole body, wishing he could roll his body into a ball and put his head in the center of the ball, as if this way there would be no more danger.

"Hee hee hee~ come and play~"

Goston trembled even more immediately.

Seeing that he still didn't respond, the girl seemed a little lost, and hummed a song softly.

Gauss was drenched in cold sweat, and he pricked up his ears under the quilt to listen to the sounds outside.

"La la la - la la la -"

"It's so cold in the water..."

"You are cold too..."

"Come and hug me..."

"Holding together won't be cold"

"Hee hee hee~"

The voice was on the left for a while, and the right for a while, turning around him, Gauss in the quilt shook into a sieve, and he never dared to give any response.

"Woo...why is no one willing to play with me?" The girl sighed sadly, the sound of humming became farther and farther away, and it seemed that she should have left.

Gauss still didn't dare to move. He kept this posture and waited for more than an hour, until his calf started to cramp due to being frozen for too long. Then he carefully turned his body under the quilt, and then opened the door with cold sweat all over his face. A little quilt.

The door of the room was open, and the ghost left without closing the door.

He let out a breath, turned over on the bed like a pancake, and met a pair of scarlet eyes.

"I caught you~"

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