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Sha Tang was a little worried, but since Chen He asked him to trigger the task instead of helping, he should be able to deal with it by himself.

Wandering around the yard, at first Sha Tang was worried about meeting the servants of this family, and then it was difficult to explain his behavior. Later, he found out that he was worrying too much, because there was no one in the yard.

The yard is surprisingly large, like a maze, Sha Tang didn't even know how many small doors he had gone through, and the places he passed became more and more quiet, only the sound of insects and birds could be heard.

After walking for about half an hour, when Shatang was about to give up and turned back, he suddenly saw a small door. The door looked old, and it was very old wood. Moss, and even small mushrooms.

Sha Tang stopped in his tracks. He found that there were nail marks on the door. Because of the moss covering, the nail marks were quite obvious. There were dense vertical stripes, as if someone had once crawled in front of the door and used his nails to force it. Scratching, trying to get the person behind the door to open the door for her.

Pushing the door, the door didn't move at all. There was the sound of iron chains colliding behind the door. Sha Tang squinted his eyes. Even if the door is locked, it is usually locked inside. What kind of situation would the lock be hung outside?

Sha Tang stepped back and looked out as far as possible. Outside the door seemed to be connected to a lush forest. Beside the door was a low wall of about two meters. Sha Tang brought decorative stones from the side.

Because there is also moss on it, it is very slippery to step on. Sha Tang tried several times before he could barely stand still. He held the wall with one hand and slowly stood on tiptoe.

The field of vision in front of me gradually enlarged, and the first thing I saw was the endless bamboo forest. The wind blew, and the bamboo forest rustled, bringing down the bamboo leaves all over the sky, like a withered and yellow snowstorm.

Sha Tang withdrew his gaze and looked down. There was a stone table and stone bench, and there seemed to be a chess game on it. It was too far away, and Sha Tang couldn't see clearly, so he couldn't be sure. He could only look at the others.

Then he saw a well, very close to the small gate, about two meters away, and before he could take a closer look, a scrawny hand climbed up the dry well.

That hand was covered with blood, because of the long time, the blood had turned dark brown, the sharp fingertips were black, as if they were filled with mud, and the abrupt blue veins exploded, just as Sha Tang widened his eyes .

A swollen human head sticks out of the mouth of the well, the hair is disheveled, and only the facial features of the man are vaguely exposed. It looks hideous and terrifying. The whole face is like dough with soaked hair, bruised and rotted, and the eyeballs protrude, as if they will fall out at any time. down like.

"Ah" Sha Tang yelled hastily, his feet slipped, his body lost his balance and fell directly.

Sitting on the ground, Sha Tang was still in a daze. The terrible scene just now really scared him. It was very similar to an island drama he had seen before. The female ghost in it also crawled out of the dry well. , so that he instantly had a strong sense of substitution.

Sha Tang's heart skipped a beat, and he wanted to run subconsciously.

But thinking of his purpose of entering the game, Sha Tang hesitated again. As long as he wants to leave, it means that he has to face these things, and even take the initiative to explore, otherwise he will never be able to leave.

Sha Tang slowly stood up and stepped on the stone again. He looked at the dry well again, and at the same time began to summon his own fairy tale book, but he was stunned. There was nothing in the dry well where the female ghost was lying on his stomach just now, and even the mouth of the well was still covered. a big rock.

In the past, people mostly dug wells for drinking water, because it was said that it was unlucky to fill wells randomly, so when some wells were not in use, people would cover the wells with big stones, and the wells were obviously abandoned.

Sha Tang didn't know what was going on, whether it was his illusion or the female ghost had shifted its position, but what happened to the big rock if it shifted its position?

"Bang!"

Just as Sha Tang was pondering, the stone shook, as if something was hitting the stone, so that the stone collided with the mouth of the well.

Sha Tang's heart was beating fast, his hands and feet were cold, and the fairy tale book was still condensed. He was a little hesitant to call out Little Match.

It feels more secure to call it out, but I am afraid that the dry well is actually not so terrible, the last match wasted.

Turning his gaze to the dry well again, probably because of the impact, the position of the big rock changed slightly, and Sha Tang could even see a faint gap on the edge of the well.

The mouth of the well was very dark, but it did not prevent Shatang, who was standing on a high place, from seeing two black nails protruding from the gap.

Perhaps it was a psychological suggestion, and Sha Tang seemed to feel that the woman was digging at the edge of the well and looking at him through the gap. Watch people.

If he gets closer and puts on the cat's eyes, he can see the white eyes.

This feeling is very bad, and even makes Shatang feel a kind of physical discomfort.

"Mom, I'm alone this time..."

The child's voice rippling in the dry well, obviously it is not a big space, but it seems to be talking in a big mountain, the echo is very loud, which makes the child's voice very sharp.

The woman was hanging by the well, with madness and obsession on her face: "Xiaobao, mother will take you to drag this human being down, and I will cook you a delicious meal today."

"Mom, is this person powerful? Mom, be careful!"

The woman's figure paused slightly, and her hands that scratched the gap also stopped. She turned her head slowly, her hair spread out to both sides, revealing the woman's blurred facial features. Her eyes that were crowded together due to swelling looked at the person who heard the child's voice. place.

Lying at the bottom of the well was a lump of bloody and bloody muddy meat, which could not be seen clearly, because it had been a long time, exuding a disgusting strong smell of corruption, and white maggots crawled in and out of the gaps in the meat.

However, the woman stared intently, as if she was staring at her lover, and whispered softly: "Xiaobao, how can you not trust your mother?"

The woman's voice was in a trance, as if in a dream, and there was an expression that could hardly be called a smile on her swollen face, and she repeated: "Xiaobao, how can you not trust your mother?"

Speaking of which, the woman let go of her hand and fell lightly to the bottom of the well. She stood in front of the lump of meat. The red embroidered shoes were exquisite and beautiful, but the uppers of the shoes were rubbed with dirt.

The embroidered shoes lightly stepped on the muddy meat, as if spinning in place and dancing a gorgeous waltz. The woman's feet were getting harder and harder, and the veins on the instep burst, as if she wanted to grind the muddy meat into the soil.

"啊啊啊啊啊----"肉泥发出凄厉的惨叫。

"Xiaobao, mom loves you so much, how can you question mom?" The woman's voice was very soft, like boiled water at 40°, gentle and just right.

Her expression was in stark contrast and gradually went mad, her facial muscles were constantly twitching and twitching, while her feet were still increasing their strength, she didn't care about the screams and cries of the lump of flesh.

"Mom, I was wrong, you are the best, please let me go, I hurt so much, Xiaobao hurts so much... Mom, don't..."

The cries of the child became louder and louder with the woman's movements, and even broke her voice at the end, like a crowing crow, howling at the top of her lungs, trying to arouse the mother's pity and tenderness.

However, the child's entreaties did not move the woman, and made her feel soft for a moment. The white maggots on the meat paste were suddenly attacked, and they all wriggled and crawled away. The slow ones were crushed into the soil by the embroidered shoes, "pop" The ground and the meat paste are fused together.

"Mom loves you so much, how can you not believe mom..." The woman's faint sigh was mixed with the child's mournful cry, echoing in the deep well for a long time.

"What's the taste?"

As soon as Little Match came out, he smelled a stench that almost sent him away, and immediately covered his handsome strawberry nose exaggeratedly.

Sha Tang sniffed, but didn't smell anything strange.

Just as he was about to ask, Little Match immediately complained: "It really stinks, didn't you notice that Alice didn't come out with me?"

After Little Match said this, Sha Tang realized that Alice really didn't follow, Little Match continued: "It's because I just opened the door, the smell smelt the whole room of our house, vomit——I'm about to vomit !"

Sha Tang scratched his head, he couldn't understand the smell, after all, he really didn't smell anything.

Little Match pinched his nose and said in a low voice, "It stinks so badly that Alice doesn't even want to come to see you, what stinks you speak...so why did you ask me to come out?"

Sha Tang scratched his head, thinking of the little girl's fondness for his sticky stuff, he seemed to understand a little bit, he briefly explained the situation to him, and Little Match immediately understood, it turned out that this smelly smell turned out to be deadly.

He was a little angry about this. After all, he was considered a respectable figure in the game prop industry, but he was reduced to such a miserable situation as collecting corpses.

"Master, good afternoon!" The crisp voice rang out with the appearance of the girl, like a knocking triangle, attracting both Sha Tang and Little Match.

The person who came was Elina from Sha Tang's fairy tale book, the wife of Bluebeard. The woman was wearing a fluffy European court dress, with gorgeous and complicated lace fluttering in the wind, and the skirt swayed as she ran, like a gorgeous bird. lantern.

"Master, your thoughts are really straight and disrespectful, this is the essence of our era." Alina retorted unhappily.

Only then did Sha Tang realize that the summoned fairy tale man could communicate with him, he smiled embarrassedly, and quickly apologized to Alina.

Of course Alina wouldn't mind, not to mention that this is her own master, she has met too many unaesthetic old straight men.

When the three of them were discussing how to proceed next, they suddenly heard a light sigh——

"Mom loves you so much, how can you not trust your mother..."

The air was gradually submerged, the three people inside the small door looked at each other, and under Sha Tang's instruction, Elena separated herself and pulled the wall to look out.

There were too many dead leaves, covering the road beside the dry well. Because the big stone had just moved, most of the dead leaves on it were shaken off, and the remaining fallen leaves were also shaking.

"Kuang, kuang, kuang" one after another, the sound of impact exploded in the hearts of several people.

The scariest thing is not when you face the ghost, but when you know it's coming but you haven't waited for it, it's just maddening.

Even Little Match looked a little irritable, if it wasn't for the fact that he didn't know what the hell was down there, he would have rushed over to grab that guy out right now.

"It takes a long time to toss a broken stone, and it looks like a dish." Little Match muttered dissatisfied.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, the heavy boulder was bumped and rolled outwards, and it didn't stop until it hit the wall on Shatang's side. How much strength.

The female ghost that Sha Tang hallucinated just now gradually appeared in front of people. The woman's speed was very fast, as if she couldn't wait. During the crawling process, her eyes kept staring at Sha Tang, like a starving ghost who saw delicious food.

"Who are you?" Sha Tang asked politely before the battle to avoid accidental injury.

The woman ignored him. After crawling out of the well, she still maintained her lying posture, and crawled towards the sandy pond on both hands and feet. If I had to find something to describe it, it would probably be a centipede, ugly and vicious, with white eyes. Don't hide the killing and greed in your heart.

If he couldn't get the answer, Sha Tang regarded it as the result of the enemy's army. He took half a step back, and Little Match and Elena stood in front of him. As props, they all knew where their battlefield was.

Alina clapped hands lightly, and as the speed of her clapping increased, the avatars separated from her body one by one. When the identities appeared, they were phantoms, but slowly they would solidify and become the same as Alina. Precisely, the eight Two-dimensional women protected Shatang tightly.

Little Match took out a piece of fire rubbing skin, ready to fire at any time, no, it was preparing for the fire skill.

This time, Sha Tang didn't need to stand on the sidelines anymore. He already had the means to attack. He stretched out his hand, and a black sniper rifle appeared in his hand tearing through the void.

Strictly speaking, this is the first time Sha Tang used this gun. Chen He was there before, and he was more studying and observing. Now he wants to turn theory into practice.

"Be careful for a while, if you see a sniper bullet, don't resist it, and run away."

The current sniper rifle is actually not very strong. It does not have powerful bullets. It can only rely on the micro coin, and each shot has a 50% absolute hit rate. Thinking about it this way, it is quite comforting.

The sniper rifle was cold to the touch, and Sha Tang hugged it vigorously, hoping that Ai Wei Coin could feel his inner prayer.

Lifting a gun and looking at the world through a scope for the first time is a bit of a nuance.

Aiming at the crawling woman, Sha Tang slowly pulled the trigger.

The author has something to say:

Although I'm very embarrassed, I still have to do something about it. I'll think it over and over again. I really want to write a sand sculpture essay. There are so many sand sculpture sisters in the world, and I want to join, hahahaha~

[The next book, please collect it~ (sand sculpture)]

Some people look superficial, but in fact, the crew socks have slipped to the soles of the feet.

--"Inscription"

Chi Jin is a danmei author who is keen on using knives on Xiaoluzhan, and is jokingly called "Dragon Slaying Sword No. 1" by readers.

One night, he suddenly became very popular with knives, and he broke [-] overnight, which was fatal.

On the second day, he was stuffed into his own novel and asked to turn razor blades into cookies and abuse texts into sweet ones.

Chi Jin was confused: Ah, but I only know how to use knives.

System: Put down the butcher knife and go home immediately.

In his book, the original text was born rich, but was oppressed by his parents' elite education, and gradually became abnormal in the spiritual PUA until he met the white moonlight in his life.

The boy with a sweet smile, like the first ray of sunshine in the first snow——

Lied to his feelings, played with his body, took away his money, and took his girlfriend away.

So the original text was completely blackened, and after meeting the scumbag Bai Yueguang again, he made people bankrupt, drove people crazy, and was trapped in a mental hospital to death for the rest of his life.

And Chi Jin's identity is that scumbag Bai Yueguang.

Chi Jin (forced to be calm): It’s okay, my [-]-character knife is a draft, and it hasn’t been published yet. I have a chance to correct it. I think whoever is good, has a great face, muscular body, matching, and that one is called ccc Yes, I can give it a try, if it doesn't work just jjj, in short, I can definitely create a beautiful love for Si Boyan.

Si Boyan looked at "White Moonlight" Chi Jin in front of him, who had personally edited it for a well-known illiterate jjj. His handwriting was elegant, and it was worthy of a love letter and a rose.

The man smiled slowly, and closed the draft box page of Xiaolu Station on his notebook.

#我的主演shou is also chasing after my novel, what should I do?

#Not only chased but also climbed into my manuscript box, what should he do if he knows I want to kill him? ? ?

(Waiting for the answer online, really anxious! QAQ)

【Guide to Wearing Books】

1. If the name is the same, it is recommended to recite the full text

2. The original text is the text attack

3. The copywriting is the original author's manuscript, which has not actually happened yet

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