"Go, go, go——" Shuanzi was squeezed by Gui Ming's eyes, and he dragged on the word "go" for a few seconds, as if the word was burning his mouth. When she was about to wrinkle up, she said cautiously: "Are you really going?"

Seeing that Guiming was about to open his mouth to say yes, he hurriedly interrupted: "It must be! Definitely, must, go?"

Guiming: "..."

Shuanzi laughed dryly: "I'm not..." His eyes seemed to be looking for something on the ground, a little blindly looking for a plausible reason: "Aren't I worried about Mr. Xiao's safety?"

Guiming just thought he was weird, he turned around, and turned back the head of the kid who had been stretching his neck to look this way.

"Change your homework first." Guiming scolded, and then said to Shuanzi: "If you don't worry, just go with us." He said and laughed: "It's been a long time with grandma before. I haven’t participated in the assembly anymore. I remember that the assembly was quite fun, and it seems that there are people singing!?” The tail was raised with excitement, and since I started school, the rest time has been reduced a lot, and I can no longer go around with my grandma from south to north wandering.

Not to mention that the kid can’t sit still, in fact, Guiming’s mind is a little bit out of control. After all, he is actually a kid who loves to join in the fun. He is not very old. He is only 16 years old after the New Year. Now he is more than 15 years old. .

Shuanzi looked at Guiming's happy look, and his just recovered look was a little sluggish. He said with a stiff smile: "It's lively, isn't it lively... They must be very happy that Mr. Xiao is here... Ha ha."

-

Qu Fengyi was about to run away, but those old people all turned their attention to him again.

Qu Fengyi tightly held the key in his hand, and only waited for something to happen before crushing it.

Then he pretended to be stupid and said, "...what?"

Dan Jiao, who was dressed as a clown, was about to continue talking, but was suddenly interrupted by two aunts: "What are you talking about, what food is not food!"

The aunt was just sitting by the side complaining about Zhao Er's useless matter, throwing the melon seeds on the ground, and now they stood up in a swarm, all of them were tall and big, and they pretended to be a few thin ones. The danjiao who sang the opera was squeezed aside at once, with a warm smile on his face, he said to Qu Fengyi: "You come to our place, you don't have to obey the rules!"

The smaller character next to it also laughed so hard that it wanted to show all its teeth: "Yes, yes, you don't have to obey the rules!"

"Look at you skinny and tender."

"Glissy..."

"Suck it-"

The aunts swallowed their saliva, their eyes were about to glisten, and the saliva in their mouths almost flowed out due to excessive secretion: "Is this your first time at a rally?"

"No experience, it's okay, follow me, big sister."

Qu Fengyi's arm was grabbed by the aunt, with unknown strength, it hurt him a lot, and the old people next to him also enjoyed the same treatment as him.

"The lion dancer!" The aunt tugged Qu Fengyi furiously, and shouted at the same time: "Why is it still not moving! What are you looking at? What if we make our guests unhappy!?"

There came a voice from the lion dance team: "Come on!——"

Boom, boom, boom! ——

The sound of gongs kept rubbing against each other, drummers, suona players, and erhu. The sound was not to mention "festive".

"Festive" is as if it is about to be sent into the soil.

To sum it up in one sentence - playing music in the underworld.

The hair on Qu Fengyi's body was about to be blown up by the funeral suona, but he was still being dragged by the aunt, and then the "enthusiasm" aunt of the living corpse village suddenly put away the enthusiasm on her face Smiling, staring at Qu Fengyi: "Guest, why don't you smile?"

Qu Fengyi: "..."

The old people behind him pulled their faces stiffly and smirked: "Heh, heh, heh."

The aunt shouted: "The guests are happy! The music should be louder!"

The aunt next to her with black hair on her arms was also in fashion: "Music!!"

Qu Fengyi laughed dryly twice, thinking in his heart: Why does he stay here?

Then the aunt began to sing a song. First, a strong man suddenly stood up and started a rap along with the underworld music.

"We ordinary people are so happy today! New Year's Eve is about saying goodbye to the old and ushering in the new! The reunion dinner is full of hot pot. It's a headache not knowing what to eat and drink!"

Qu Fengyi: "???"

Then everyone sang together: "Our people are happy today~~We people are happy today~~We people are really happy today!"

Qu Fengyi: "?????"

Forget about singing, they danced.

The villagers danced, and they even dragged Qu Fengyi to dance together.

Accompanied by festive singing, while dancing, while smiling at them, I couldn't help but slobber.

When Qu Fengyi heard a little girl, he asked Auntie, Aunt Huo, when will dinner be served?

Even the soaring suona and drums couldn't suppress the little girl's high-pitched voice.

The aunt who was holding them tightly waved her hand boldly: "What's the rush? Only when the guests are happy can we have a good meal."

The little girl looked at them with that kind of wronged and greedy eyes, as if they had failed her.

The little girl timidly asked them with a high-pitched voice: "Then...are you happy?"

Qu Fengyi: "..."

I'm afraid it's not a proposition?

Qu Fengyi smiled dryly: "...It's okay, it's okay."

A few old people next to him also smirked "Ha, ha ha, ha ha ha."

But the little girl didn't talk about martial arts, and she didn't hear the joy of being forced to do it in Qu Feng Yi Hua at all, she turned her head and excitedly turned to her aunt—this time she completely let go, her loud voice could be heard a hundred meters away, It was only because of this that Qu Fengyi believed that she was really whispering just now.

"Aunt Huo!!! The guests said they were happy!!"

With a shout, the whole area was silent, and then, the villagers, who were singing and dancing lively just now, swarmed and exploded.

"what? What!"

"Is dinner ready?!"

"What to do, I'm not ready yet, I'm a little nervous!"

"Should I take a shower!?"

"What are the three steps of the pre-dinner ceremony, can anyone borrow a cheat sheet for me to copy!"

Qu Fengyi didn't plan to wait any longer, he shouldn't be here at all, it's like asking others how cooked they are when they come to deliver food, why don't you give up until the last moment, if you don't leave, he will enter It's in my stomach!I can't even leave if I want to!

However, the moment he made up his mind to crush the key.

He turned his head to the side to take a last look at the copy, and saw a man with a slightly familiar face coming from a distance, carrying a lantern, walking through the night.

There was darkness behind him, and light in front of him. The young man's face was illuminated by the flames, and his brows and eyes were slightly indifferent, revealing a trace of divinity.

A voice came from the side.

There are old people who are also passers-by, and there are crazy villagers who make people feel speechless and scary.

"……It's him."

Who is he?

Qu Fengyi thought about this question, why did he act like he was more powerful than me.

And then he remembered.

When he first entered the dungeon, he was impatiently looking at Li Ai in the distance, thinking why it was this woman again, tsk, it was still the same virtue.

Then he looked around and saw a young child who looked like he was still in school, still wearing a half-worn school uniform, with the expression on his face - as confused as a newcomer.

At that time, Qu Feng Yi thought, oh, a newcomer who is about to die.

Then, seeing Wang San, Liu Yi and the others walking in front of the newcomer, Qu Fengyi seemed to be watching a good show, and he was another bait to be spotted by others.

The so-called bait means to replace the dead ghost. After all, the dungeon is so dangerous. Some information needs to be exchanged with human life, such as the weakness of the boss. At this time, you need to use the bait to test the boss. Isn't it easy to get information?

Pity.

Qu Fengyi said in his heart, offer a eulogy for this young man, poor child, your innocence and ignorance cannot be tolerated in the dungeon world.

It's a pity, if it's good to be my bait, but Liu Yi Wang San looks hard to mess with, then forget it.

Later, when the three people were not seen in the earthen house, Qu Fengyi already marked the end of Guiming's death in his heart.

Alas, another poor man who died.

he thought so.

——The memories of these scenes, and now seeing the person who thought he was dead, appeared alive in front of him again, holding a lantern, with light in front of him and darkness behind him, just stepping on the light calmly , walking towards the assembly full of living corpses.

The steps were firm and calm, without any panic or loss, as if the front was not a sea of ​​swords and blood, but the fragrance of birds and flowers.

What is even more frightening to think about is that Liu Yi, Wang and San, who are easy to be afraid of, have disappeared.

Is this a rookie being used by others, or a shark pretending to be in a rookie's skin?

Qu Fengyi was still thinking about this problem, but it was too late.

He has already crushed the key, and this is the first time he used the key. The whole process seemed to be only for a moment, and it seemed to be stretched. He could still hear the sounds around him, but felt that the distance between himself and the surroundings had changed very far.

He could still see Guiming.

But Guiming could no longer see him.

Regarding whether Guiming is pretending or real, all this is not important to Qu Fengyi, anyway, there is likely no intersection between them.

-

Guiming didn't know that there was a passer just now. When he left the dungeon, he stared at him affectionately and remembered his face deeply in his mind. He finally supervised the kid to finish his homework and persuaded his head to turn But Uncle Shuanzi, you can come to the rally to have fun.

From a distance, I could hear Aunt Huo's loud voice singing "I'm So Happy Today", seeing the joy, I was happy just watching it.

He couldn't help a little smile on his face. Aunt Huo is famous for knowing everything, and nothing can escape her eyes. Guiming almost grew up listening to the gossip in Aunt Huo's mouth. The melon seeds and peanuts she brought were all consumed in the stories in her mouth.

It's strange to say that some things are actually just a little bigger than a feather, and when others say them dryly, Aunt Huo can tell them vividly, with climaxes, turning points, and ups and downs, which are more interesting than others who specialize in storytelling , It is very easy to be caught by the person concerned, and if caught, he will be scolded.

It's so funny when I think of what Aunt Huo said about the sows in the East Village wanting to conceive piglets and want to buy boar sperm, but they were tricked by the head of the West Village with human sperm.

Guiming was about to laugh once he thought about it, and now he did the same, and shouted with a smile: "Aunt Huo!!"

Aunt Huo was counting: "One, two, three, four... why is one missing, count again, one, two, three, four..."

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