After I died, I was reincarnated as a milk cool high school student and exploded the infinite game

"I'm done." Feng Huixue put down the bowl, stood up and left.

When you go out, you don't go to the side that is closer to the door. Instead, you go around to the other side.When he walked to Xiao Le who was crossing the bridge, Feng Huixue kicked Xiao Le's stool while not paying attention.

Xiao Le fell to the ground with an ouch.

Feng Huixue bent over pretendingly to help Xiao Le up.

too light.Not the weight a human would have.

"Thank you. I don't know what happened to this broken stool." Xiao Le stood up and cursed.

"You're welcome. It's just a matter of raising your hands." Feng Huixue's expression was as usual, pretending to be very gentlemanly and polite.

In fact, except for helping loyal ministers and good generals to get up, he has never helped anyone with good intentions.

Brother Dafa who was sitting on the other side could clearly see the movements of Fenghuixue's feet.He didn't understand why Feng Huixue did this, he could only look at Feng Huixue suspiciously.

I thought to myself, high school students are quite good at pretending.

"How can I get out? I asked the villagers here just now, and the villagers told me that you can get out by crossing the bridge. Nonsense." The new player became anxious.

"Don't forget that our main mission is "The Bride of the River God". If we want to go out, it must be related to the main mission. Don't worry, at least we haven't injured anyone so far. This is good news." Brother Dafa said.

Having said that, Feng Huixue took a look at Brother Dafa.No personal injury is not necessarily oh.Who knows what those few people have become.

Just as he was talking, a maid from Zhen's residence came to clean up the dishes.When an NPC appears, the player immediately shuts his mouth.

Fearing that no one would come to try it out, Feng Huixue stopped the maid.

"and many more."

"Guest, what's the matter?"

"There is a bug on your body, help you remove it." Feng Huixue walked around the maid's shoulder, and gently rubbed on the back of her neck.

Then he spread his hands, and it was an emerald green dragonfly.

"It's a bug."

The dragonfly fluttered twice and flew away.The maid blushed, the guest was so handsome.

"Thank you, thank you." The maid stammered.

"You're welcome. I have something to ask, when will the River God's wedding be held—"

The maid shook her head and said, "Hurry up, as long as the wedding dress is ready, the bride can get married."

[The maid told you the time of the wedding.You look forward to it. 】

"By the way, just to remind you, it's moonlight tonight, don't come out to play." The maid suddenly blinked and said something very strange.

"What?" Feng Huixue didn't hear clearly, and was about to ask carefully when the maid turned pale and was startled.

Feng Huixue followed the maid's line of sight.

It was getting late, and there was a person standing outside the house, against the light, it was hard to see who was who, and the elongated shadow dragged all the way to the hall.

There is no wind.The trees in the courtyard swayed for no reason.The air became very cold, and the setting sun behind him was like blood.

"Qingshui, is that you?" Feng Huixue called out his name.

As a result, the atmosphere that imprisoned everything was suddenly much easier, and the coldness was swept away.

The playwright grunted and walked in, glared at the maid, and said unhappily, "What are you still standing here for? Get out."

The maid ran away in a panic.

The playwright wants to hold Feng Huixue's hand.Feng Huixue dodged for a while.After all, so many people watching, quite uncomfortable.

Feng Huixue hid for a while, and the cold breath returned.

"There are a lot of people." Feng Huixue explained.

The gloomy atmosphere was suppressed again, and the actor turned his head to look at the player, opening his eyes and talking nonsense.

"Where is the person? I didn't see it."

"Let's go, let's go." The player fled quickly.

Qing Shui grabbed Feng Huixue's hand again: "There is no one here now. I can hold your hand."

"Yeah." Feng Huixue had never seen such a pestering person, and she couldn't handle it.

"What's your relationship with that girl?"

"What girl?" Feng returned to Xuemeng for a moment.

"That's it—" Qing Shui imitated Feng Huixue's movement, and touched the back of his neck, and Feng Huixue's back of his neck suddenly felt cold, and goose bumps appeared.

Feng Huixue pushed Qingshui away uncomfortably, recalled something, and took something out of his pocket.

It is two bunches of well-wrapped candied haws.

"Eat."

"Bought it for me? You are so kind." It was just two bunches of candied haws. Qing Shui was so happy that he forgot all the little girl's jokes.

Feng Huixue: "..." Actually, you paid the money.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

"I just want to see you. Well, I want to say that you'd better not come out tonight."

Feng Huixue suddenly looked at Qing Shui, puzzled.Why did one or two tell him not to come out.

"Why? Could something happen?"

"I don't know. I don't know what will happen. In short, if the sky is sunny and there is a moon at night, you should not come out. People in the town have done this for generations. Trust me, I will not harm you."

Feng Huixue was silent for a while, and said, "Why did you tell me this?"

Could it be that the mainline NPC is really interested in him just because the system arranges the plot like that, this is too hasty.

"Of course it's because you're cute." Qing Shui bent down suddenly, "No one in this small town is cuter than you. That's what I thought when I saw you."

Feng Huixue: "..." A man is not very happy when he is praised as cute, really.

"Come find me at night." Qing Shui stuffed a key into Feng Huixue, "It's not the room I stayed in last night. Don't go wrong. I'll wait for you."

"The room is..."

The butler suddenly appeared again, and said sadly: "Miss Qingshui, it's time for you to rest."

"Come to me. Sure."

Qingshui stuffed the key and flashed away, Feng Huixue really wanted to stop him from asking where the room was, but Qingshui walked so fast that he couldn't even see a shadow, so it was worthless.

Only the butler's shadowy figure remained in the distance. Suddenly, the butler turned his head sharply, staring at Feng Huixue with his cloudy eyes.

Feng Huixue stared back.In the whole world, there is no one who dares to stare at him like this.

It was getting dusk, Feng Huixue held the key and didn't know where to find Qingshui.Fortunately, there are still a few maids in Zhen's mansion.

In the dark room, a person suddenly appeared, and the maid was startled.

"Ah! It's a guest. Why are you here?"

"Where is this room?" Feng Huixue showed the key to the maid, on which the room number was written.

"Ah! This—" The maid saw the room number on the key, her fingers trembled slightly, and she became extremely frightened, "This is..."

"Guest, you'd better not go. That place is not good. Don't go out on a moonlit night. This is the rule in our town."

"I must go to the appointment. Miss Qingshui has already made an appointment with me. If I don't go, he will lose his temper."

After mentioning Missy, the maid's face turned even paler.After looking around, she lowered her voice and said to Feng Huixue: "Guest, I just said it because of your good looks. You'd better not go, that place is unknown, and someone died. And Miss Qingshui..."

"Guest, you'd better not get in touch with Miss Shimizu again. She is terrible and will harm you."

"Actually... Actually, she is a ghost." The maid said in horror.

Feng Huixue said, "Are you sure?"

"I'm sure. Missy, she's already dead—she's been a dead person since she was born."

"I'm not afraid of ghosts." Feng Huixue said with a smile, "Your young lady—he's actually very cute."

Smiling Fanghua, the maid was stunned.Feng Huixue had already left with the key.

The address Qing Shui gave was in the basement of Zhen's Mansion.

The stairs leading to the basement were very dimly lit, and the hanging lamps swayed as the windbreaker blew.The figure under the light also faltered.

Not to mention the basement, the lights in the entire Zhen Mansion are dim, and at night, the lights are almost completely turned off.

Just like on a rainy night, when they first entered this dungeon, there was no light in the whole town.It's like a dead city.

Zhen's mansion is also like a dead house, without a ray of light.

Perhaps there were not many living people in this mansion.What light does a dead man need?

Slap.The hanging light short circuited and went out.Feng Huixue took out the flashlight and illuminated the front.It is an iron gate.

The key in his hand was just right for the iron door.

Insert the key into the keyhole, there are two clicks, the lock cylinder turns, and the door opens.

He grabbed the doorknob and did not open the door for a long time.

Yiya——After hesitating for a long time, the door was finally opened by Feng Huixue.

The basement is empty, there is nothing else, only a coffin painted red is placed in the center of the basement.

The low temperature seems to be tailor-made for this only coffin.

The bottom of the coffin was wet, and the water from unknown sources wet the ground.

Boom, boom, boom.

It was the sound from inside the coffin.

Feng Huixue stepped on the water and walked to the abrupt coffin.

Squeak—the coffin lid slowly moved away by itself.

Moved an inch, and an inch, and an inch.

It's chilly.

A snow-white hand suddenly stretched out from the coffin, grabbing Feng Huixue's wrist.

With such force, Feng Huixue couldn't break free at all.

Feng Huixue picked up the flashlight and threw it at it.

"Hey——" Qing Shui sat up from the coffin, not to mention how wronged he was, "You said you were not domestic violence, and you still hit me, hey——"

"I also said that you are not allowed to say another word."

"Oh."

"Does it hurt?" Feng Huixue grabbed Qing Shui's wrist and rubbed it non-tenderly. He hit it a little harder, but it was really a deadly blow.

"It won't hurt if you kiss me."

"Big man, don't act like a baby."

"Oh." Qing Shui didn't give up, "Then I can kiss you."

"Be serious. Why did you call me to such a ghostly place? You're pretending to be a ghost." Feng Huixue had a bad feeling about this room.It was wet and cold.

"You're so pretty, but I won't hurt you. I'm saving you, do you know that? It's dangerous to stay outside." Qing Shui stepped aside a bit, and invited Feng Huixue into the coffin together, "So even if you're born, you won't be in the same quilt , you can die in the same coffin."

Feng Huixue: "..."

Feng Huixue climbed into the coffin helplessly.

The coffin was not big, and Qingshui was taller. After Fenghuixue climbed in again, his whole body could only be pressed on Qingshui's body.

The coffin lid was covered with clear water again, and the inside of the coffin was pitch black.He can only feel the presence of the other party.

"Why did you call me here?"

"Show you where I died."

The wind returns to the snow.However, Shimizu's voice didn't sound like he was lying.

The maid said, Missy is a ghost.He is long dead.

The clear water he was clinging to, his body was as cold as ever, not like a living person.

"You're afraid."

"I don't." Feng Huixue chuckled, he has never been afraid of anything in the years since he became an emperor, "You still..."

"Wait, don't talk." Cold hands covered Feng Huixue's mouth, Feng Huixue struggled subconsciously, but heard the clear sound of nails scratching from outside the coffin.

In the darkness, the sense of hearing increased.

Across a layer of coffins, someone was scratching the coffin boards with their nails.

There was a gust of wind in his ears, as if someone was blowing wind behind his ears.

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