The people I chased later became my backup tires.

Qi Yuan was finally moved back to the room by Zhou Li and Li Yuan.

After all, he is an adult male with a large frame. Although he looks thin, he still has some weight.

It's just that the more Li Yuan moved, the more he felt that he couldn't use his strength, and his hands seemed to be getting heavier and heavier, as if adding a few big stones to Qi Yuan's body.

He didn't pay much attention to it, he just thought it was because he lacked exercise, so he couldn't exert himself.

The night was getting deeper and deeper, and several people went to check the bathroom in this house together to ensure safety. It was a public bathroom.

And it's a bathroom with no barriers, just a bead curtain is better than nothing to block Xiao Ban's view, it's better to have nothing at all.

Men accounted for more of the six people, adhering to the attitude of humility to the girls, let the two girls take a bath first.

Xia Zhao and Zhao Yi didn't have much courage, so they took their companions to take a bath together.

Song Yue told them that if there is something wrong, they can just yell directly. The bathroom is not far from their residence, and the sound insulation here is not very good. If something happens, they can directly yell for help.

Of course, taking into account the differences between men and women, Song Yue still suggested that they wash faster and not drag their feet to get dressed.

The two girls washed very quickly and came out very quickly. It seemed that there was nothing wrong with it.

Li Yuan rubbed against Song Yue with his clothes in his arms and said, "Brother Song, let's go take a bath together."

Song Yue's black eyes glanced at him, and the gold-rimmed glasses concealed the indifference in his eyes: "I don't like washing with others."

Li Yuan hesitated for a while before arriving: "All right, then I will go with Zhou Li."

Song Yue nodded, went back to the room and opened the closet.

There was a faint fragrance in the closet, it was a woody fragrance with a somewhat deserted sweetness, a bit like the fragrance of Xie Yu's body.

Song Yue unconsciously leaned closer to smell it for a while.

He reached out to find the clothes in the closet. There were brightly colored clothes and plain colored clothes in the closet. They all looked good. Unexpectedly, they fit Song Yue's body very well.

Song Yue rummaged under the closet for a while, half of his body leaned into the closet, the scent was stronger, with a hint of seductiveness.

Song Yue's eyes flashed thoughtfully, and there seemed to be a faint white light flashing in front of his eyes, so he stretched out his hand and grabbed it.

What he caught was a scarecrow.

It is exactly the same as the scarecrow on the alarm clock, which looks like the crucifixion of Jesus.

Song Yue subconsciously touched the scarecrow's cold and pale 'face'. In a daze, he always felt that he touched a piece of smooth and moist skin, which felt very good, even warm.

Xie Yu raised his eyebrows, and controlled the eyes drawn by the scarecrow to look at Song Yue.

He was so courageous that he even dared to touch his double's face, and he was not afraid of bad luck.

The scarecrow in Song Yue's hands is different from the scarecrow next to it. The scarecrow next to it is only used to monitor everyone, but Song Yue is just Xie Yu's substitute. As the name suggests, Xie Yu can possess this straw man.

So Song Yue's feeling was not an illusion, he really touched his real face through the straw man's face.

Song Yue's rough fingers lightly stroked the scarecrow's bright red mouth, and it still felt good.

Xie Yu's eyes became confused, and he thought to himself, isn't this person afraid?

Song Yue seemed to have found something interesting. He fiddled with the scarecrow with both hands, as if he couldn't get enough of it.

The scarecrow saw that the old critique was about to touch the key point, so he struggled quickly.

The strength was unexpectedly great, and Song Yue was escaped by the scarecrow without checking for a while.

The scarecrow's escaping posture was very funny, with two short legs kicking and running, the speed was extremely fast, as if there was some hungry ghost chasing after him.

Song Yue pursed his lips, and a smile slowly bloomed at the corner of his mouth. He pushed his gold-rimmed glasses, and the tails of his eyes lifted slightly, making him look a little different.

After Zhou Li and Li Yuan finished washing, Song Yue went into the bathroom with his clothes.

The bathroom was filled with mist, and the transparent bead curtain made the place look a bit more indescribably immortal.

The layout of this bathroom is not in line with the style of this small village. The white tile floor is a little slippery. Song Yue entered the bathroom carefully and closed the wooden door.

The wooden door looked old and creaked.

Song Yue put away his clothes and began to take off his clothes and take a bath.

A gust of cool wind blew in, Song Yue paused, and suddenly heard the wooden door being gently pushed open.

crunch.

Song Yue turned around, his vision was blocked by white mist and bead curtains, and he couldn't see people clearly.

The visitor closed the door lightly and approached lightly, Song Yue heard the sound of a pair of slender hands brushing the bead curtain.

The unknown can always arouse all senses of people.

The person who came was only wearing a white top, the hem of which was a bit long, barely covering the main point.

He stood in front of Song Yue, with only a bead curtain between them.

The mist wet the man's soft and fluffy short hair, making him look even more unspeakably beautiful.

Song Yue's throat tightened slightly, and his gaze fell on the man's long and thin legs involuntarily.

Xie Yu gently twisted a bead curtain with his fingers, so Song Yue's vision was enlarged again.

Song Yue's pupils dilated slowly, and the backs of his hands burst out with blue veins.

"Mr. Song is also taking a bath, what a coincidence."

The light laughter was lost in the end of Xie Yu's soft voice, as if it carried a bit of charm.

Song Yue suddenly grasped the white porcelain wrists that disturbed his thoughts, and directly brought him into his arms.

The beauty with black hair and red lips was locked in the arms of the man without even struggling.

He blew on Song Yue's chest with a smile, and drew circles around the man's waist with his fingers: "Mr. Song, what are you doing like this?"

Song Yue's breathing was slightly heavy; "What does Xiao Yu think?"

Xie Yu paused, and turned his fingers to lightly pinch the man's flesh: "Mr. Song is really courageous, even my master... dares to be frivolous."

The glamorous man's eyebrows stretched slightly, and there was a strange coolness in his brown eyes: "Aren't you afraid of what I will do to you?"

Song Yue laughed in a low voice, and said in a low voice close to Xie Yu's ear, "Xiao Yu is really the most beautiful person I've ever seen. If you die under the peony flower, what should I be afraid of?"

Xie Yu pursed his lips, glanced at Song Yue at the end of his eyes, and said in a tone of reproach, "Mr. Song can't do this, if my husband finds out...you'll be angry."

Song Yue exerted a little force with his fingers: "Sir?"

"Xiaoyu came tonight, don't you want me to be Xiaoyu's husband?"

Xie Yu pushed him away, with a smile on his lips: "Mr. Song has to respect himself."

Song Yue pursed his lips, rubbed his fingers twice, Xie Yu slowly backed out, and his tone was a little unclear: "Mr. Song needs to sleep well tonight, so that he can come to my wedding properly tomorrow."

The corner of Song Yue's mouth twitched: "Then thank you Xiaoyu for your concern."

Song Yue looked at the footsteps of the person leaving, and he disappeared for a while, but he was strangely worried that the person would freeze if he didn't wear pants.

He thought about it left and right, and made up his mind that Xie Yu was not a human being, so he still didn't chase him out.

He thought to himself, could it be that he was too aggressive and frightened people?

But it was weird to say that it was all his subconscious actions. The intimacy with Xie Yu was like an old husband and wife for a long time, so naturally Song Yue himself was startled.

But he has always believed in his own feelings, and there is a strange sense of contradiction fermenting in his heart.

Song Yue felt inexplicably that he seemed to have forgotten something.

In the middle of the night, the sky seemed to be covered by a layer of filthy mud, the moon in the sky was obscured by dark clouds, and the surroundings were dark.

Song Yue half-opened his eyes, listening to the ticking second hand on the wall, feeling very peaceful in his heart.

In fact, according to the rules of the game, on the first day of the game, as long as you are careful enough, basically no one will die.

The longer you stay, the higher the mortality rate.

The doors and windows were all open, and Song Yue squinted his eyes to look out. It was pitch black, like a giant beast that would choose someone to devour.

The night was quiet, almost at three o'clock, Song Yue was awakened by the sound of something being dragged on the ground.

He half-closed his eyes and listened, and the voice slowly approached his room.

Song Yue felt his heart beat a few times quickly, and a strange damp smell that seemed to be moldy spread. Song Yue's door and windows were open, so the smell became even stronger.

Song Yue felt a strong gaze falling on him, that gaze was very unkind, cold, greedy and vicious.

He closed his eyes tightly, adhering to the rules of the horror world, the rules of not opening his eyes in the middle of the night, and being curious during the day.

That cold gaze was like a sticky tongue, and it scanned Song Yue several times. It seemed that it wanted to get closer, but for some reason, it gave up and left after a while.

Song Yue did not relax, but still maintained a sleeping position.

Sure enough, after a while, that sinister gaze appeared at the window again, staring at Song Yue firmly, until it really felt that Song Yue was deeply asleep, then slowly left.

Song Yue opened his eyes slightly, relying on the faint moonlight to see clearly, the monster was like a wriggling large insect, covered with straw, the most surprising thing was that there were several coexisting grimaces on its body, that grimace The eyes were red and cracked, and the corners of the mouth were covered with sticky blood. Perhaps because of the angle, Song Yue felt that it was smiling at him.

The dragging sound he heard before was probably the monster's straw-covered tail.

This monster stayed in front of his door for so long, obviously wanting to eat him, but it didn't move for a long time, but hoped that he would wake up by itself.

It can only be explained that this monster seems to be unable to enter the house to catch him because of some rules, so the abnormal decoration is normal.

Song Yue lowered his eyes and thought, the upside-down furnishings and upside-down shoes, the villagers looked at them with strange eyes.

Could it be because of...their shoes.

Because they don't wear upside-down shoes, and people who wear normal shoes... are already dead.

So in the eyes of the villagers, they are equivalent to dead people.

But what about Xie Yu's normal attire?

And Granny Lu's clothes may represent that she is actually a normal person, but normal people should be afraid of ghosts, why is she not afraid of Xie Yu who is normally dressed?

Song Yue rubbed his head, he knew he won the bet, but on the contrary, something might happen to Qi Yuan and Zhou Li.

Zhou Li lived next door to him, and Song Yue took a deep breath to pay attention to the movement, but there was no movement on Zhou Li's side for a while.

He thought for a while, and without any extra clues, he cast his eyes on the wooden alarm clock.

The scarecrow with red lips seemed to be smiling at him with his mouth open. Song Yue rubbed his eyes, and the scarecrow returned to its original state.

But what is worthy of attention is that the second hand on the alarm clock does not know when it stopped.

It was eerily quiet at night, with no sound at all.

Song Yue squinted his eyes, and his eyes were fixed on the alarm clock.

After two or ten minutes after three o'clock, the second hand started to move again, and everything seemed to be back to normal.

Strangely, the time is also adjusted.

It seems that the missing 10 minutes didn't exist at all.

Song Yue even suspected that he was hallucinating for a while.

It wasn't until the next day that Mengmeng Fangliang and Zhao Yi's scream woke everyone up completely.

Qi Yuan died, a terrible death, his whole face was covered with blood, all the viscera in his stomach were pulled out, and his intestines were messed up on his neck, it looked bloody and disgusting.

He was hung by the window with a red and white cloth belt. If you look carefully, you can find that it is actually a pure white cloth belt, and the red color is completely dyed red by Qi Yuan's own blood.

The author has something to say: Hey, what do you think of this kind of plot flow?

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