femme fatale [unlimited]

Although she knew that the scene in front of her was not right, Ning Mianmian's eyes still felt hot, and she walked quickly towards the tombstone uncontrollably.

In the photo, Lin Cen's brows and eyes are gentle and peaceful, with a faint smile in his golden eyes, just looking at her in the dark night.

Ning Mianmian stopped in front of the tombstone, and took out a refreshing needle from her backpack.The needle tip pierced her finger, and the sharp pain made her wake up a lot in an instant.

She looked down, and there was no other information on the tombstone except for a black and white photo, which made her feel more at ease.And if you think about it carefully, since the photo shows Lin Cen's appearance after disguise, it also shows that this is a trap set by the copy, not the real one.

After calming down, Ning Mianmian did not stay too long in front of the tomb, but walked slowly along the aisle between the tombs with a weapon in hand.She walked and observed the surrounding environment, trying to find an exit.

The black and white photos on the tombstone flashed before her eyes like silent films.Some of the tombstones are dilapidated and weathered, while others look new.

Ning Mianmian soon discovered that the bottom of the photos on those broken tombstones were marked with names and biography, while the bottom of those brand new tombstones was empty, as if waiting for someone to fill it in.

Thinking about it carefully, today they were investigating in the village, and indeed they did not see the cemetery.This place seems to be independent of the village, and it is usually impossible to set foot in it.

The long tombstones on both sides seemed to have no end. When walking past one of the tombstones, Ning Mianmian paused slightly.This tombstone looks brand new, and the person in the photo is very familiar, it is Xiaofang they met in the village today.Xiaofang's expression was the same as usual, timid, and there was no text under the photo.

Next, Ning Mianmian saw the tombstones of Rongrong, Love, and herself, and she seemed to have figured out a pattern—as long as they were still alive, there would be no information under the tombstones.

But if this is the case, could it be said that the people whose names and lives are marked on the tombstones are all people who died in this village?

But the tombstones in front of me seem to be endless. There are about a hundred households in the village, and the number varies too much.

Ning Mianmian simply slowed down her pace, moved closer, and glanced at people's life spans.Most of the tombstones she walked by were born in the period of 70-00, and a few were outside this range.In other words, these tombstones were not accumulated by the ancestors in the village.

Why in the end...

Ning Mianmian was thinking seriously, but suddenly heard footsteps behind her.

"Sand, sand, sand."

The voice was a little slow at first, then it became urgent and became clearer and clearer.

Ning Mianmian turned her head and saw a small figure running towards her.

"Ning Mianmian! So you are here!"

Fluffy's voice is still full of vigor and vitality, which makes people feel ironed after listening to it.Even the chill in the night dissipated a bit.

"Where are the others? Not with you?" Fluffy trotted all the way over, jumping up and down, not forgetting to complain, "What's going on, when I turned around, everyone disappeared, and I spent a long time looking for it."

Looking at that familiar face, Ning Mianmian's heart skipped a beat for no reason.

Fluffy behaved exactly as usual, but she always felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't remember it for a while.

Ning Mianmian suppressed the uneasiness in her heart, and said calmly: "I don't know, they suddenly separated. It's normal for a ghost copy."

"That's right." Fluffy wrinkled her nose and said lightly, "Ning Mianmian, I'm a little hungry, do you have anything to eat?"

Hearing the agreed signal, Ning Mianmian felt relieved for a moment.But soon, that uneasy feeling haunted my heart again.

Ning Mianmian smiled, and said the second half of the code: "I have bread here, do you want to eat it?"

"Ah, you're really, really nice."

After hearing this, Rong Rong breathed a sigh of relief, and her expression relaxed, "What the hell is this place? It's so scary... Where are we going now?"

Ning Mianmian said: "Let's find the exit."

The two walked along the aisle between the tombstones, trying to find some clues.

Fluffy was walking, suddenly stopped, and let out a soft "ah".

She pointed to a tombstone in front of her and said, "Look, isn't that you?"

Ning Mianmian was slightly taken aback, if she remembered correctly, she had already seen her own photo before meeting Fluffy.And after that, the two of them continued to walk forward, logically speaking, they would not encounter their own photos for the second time.

Then there are two possibilities. At best, there are repeated tombstones in the cemetery; at worst, they encountered ghosts hitting the wall and kept spinning in circles.

Before Ning Mianmian could react, Fluffy had already walked to the tombstone in two or three steps.

The surroundings were empty and silent, and the sound of her footsteps was very clear, knocking on the eardrum one after another.

At this moment, Ning Mianmian suddenly realized what was wrong. As a cat, Rongrong usually makes no sound when walking, and even when running, the sound is very small, which is hard to detect.

And the fluffy in front of him made the same noise as an ordinary person when he walked.

But if this is the case, why does the other party know the password they set up?

Rong Rong looked around the tombstone for a while, then turned around and waved to Ning Mianmian, "What are you doing in a daze, come and take a look."

Ning Mianmian's eyes darkened slightly, but she followed obediently.

She said: "I saw it just now, and I saw other people's."

Fluffy asked in surprise, "Do I have it too?"

Seeing Ning Mianmian nodding, she immediately frowned, looking troubled.

Ning Mianmian looked at her and smiled, "However, yours is with Yu Chuqing's."

There was a slight pause on Rongrong's expression, as if reflecting the relationship between her and Yu Chuqing, and then she smiled and said, "Really, that's quite romantic!"

"Are you going to stop being angry with Yu Chuqing so soon? You said before that Yu Chuqing cheated too much and you were about to break up."

Ning Mianmian covered her mouth in surprise, and said in a teasing tone, "Now you can't bear to part with it? Yu Chuqing found eight girlfriends at the same time, you really can bear it."

Fluffy's expression visibly froze, as if she was joking about the information in Ning Mianmian's words.She paused for two seconds before opening her mouth slowly, "Forget it, it's just a mistake that women make. Two people live together, so we can't care about so much."

She didn't continue this topic, but squatted down in front of the tombstone.

Fluffy's eyes were round, facing the photo on the tombstone, almost face to face.

"Ning Mianmian, I have an idea."

She turned her face slowly, with her usual soft voice, "Maybe you can go out just by touching your own tombstone, come here and try."

***

This is already the third time.

When the antique house appeared in the field of vision again, Love stopped in her tracks.The light blue staff in his hand was pulsating, as if he could sense the fluctuating mood of the master at this time.

After the three of them set off with Liu Dedong, they soon separated inexplicably.

At that time, Love didn't feel panic. After all, many of the dungeon routines they experienced before were dedicated to separating the team and breaking them one by one.

But she soon realized that she seemed to have encountered a ghost hitting a wall.

No matter which direction she went, she would eventually circle back to the house.

The house in front of you has white walls and blue tiles, the eaves are slanted and elegant, and the shape is simple and elegant.Carved wooden gate, copper ring buckle hidden, two majestic stone lions guard the two sides of the gate, one left and one right.On the whole, it is incompatible with the atmosphere of the whole village.

The door was not closed, but was ajar, as if sending some kind of silent invitation.

Love stared at the black gap, thinking secretly in her heart.

Just now Liu Dedong said that evil things will create some illusions, and evil things that are powerful enough can even drag people into the illusion created by themselves.Once a step is not taken correctly, you will be trapped in it, and you will never be able to get out.

But according to the current situation, the only way out is to enter the mansion to find out.

Love's eyes moved slightly, she took a step forward, and stretched out her hand to open the door.

What caught the eye was the dim red of the stars.

On the eaves of the door, on the pillars, and even on the stone steps in front of the door, the word "Xi" is pasted in bright red.

The moonlight was desolate, falling on the red happy character, adding a bit of a weird atmosphere.

Love only felt her scalp go numb. Before she could react, a cold wind suddenly blew from behind her ears.Immediately, there was a child's laughter, a childish and thin voice.

"You're here."

Love's pupils shrank suddenly, her fingers moved slightly, and the Xingshen Needle pierced the skin of her palm.The pain spread rapidly, causing her wrist to tremble slightly.

That voice was still lingering in my ears, becoming more and more unscrupulous.

"Someone is waiting for you."

"Come on!"

"Come on!!"

"come over!!!"

The surrounding space distorted in an instant, as if there was a huge invisible vortex dragging her into the bottom of the water.

The feeling of suffocation was overwhelming, and Love opened his eyes wide, but he couldn't see anything clearly.

At a certain moment, the light suddenly dimmed, and then the vision gradually returned to clarity.

There is a bright red color in front of my eyes, shaking and shaking, making people's eyes dizzy.There was a cool silky touch on the skin, and the top of the head was heavy, and there was a delicate sound of jewelry colliding with a slight movement.

Love violently tore off the covering of her face, and found that it was a piece of bright red silk, square and square, with complex patterns of dark gold.

She suddenly realized something, looked around, and found that she was sitting in a cramped space, wearing a delicate and gorgeous bright red Chinese wedding dress.

This is... a sedan chair?

The immature child's voice sounded again, laughing and humming a little tune.

"July and a half, marrying a bride..."

The ground under his feet suddenly shook, and Love was caught off guard, and hurriedly held onto the railing beside the seat to stabilize his figure.

The bride... Are you talking about her?

The sedan chair just wobbled a bit when it started, but soon got on the right track and became stable again.Love regained her composure, and gently opened a gap in the curtain with her fingertips.

The scene outside the window was slowly passing by, the back of the person carrying the sedan chair was straight, his back was slightly bent, his movements were stiff and uniform.

"July and a half, marrying a bride..."

The child's voice is still babbling and singing, as if it is tireless.

"Friends and relatives, cry, break, gut."