death like wind

The cold wind slapped the window paper with a bang, breaking the weird embarrassment.

"Tell me what you know." Su Jin wrapped her clothes tightly, turned over the brazier, and the temperature began to warm up.

Hu Daren also leaned over, warming the fire and said: "I got up to pee in the morning, and when I heard the screams coming from outside, I forced Qiao Wuchai to wake up too. We went out to have a look and found that the yard was full of people lying on the ground. dead body, it was a terrible death, so I hurried to call you."

"Then have you seen Yan Xilin?"

Hu Daren's eyes were a little strange, and he whispered: "The one standing among the corpses was Yan Xilin! After that, he glanced at us, turned around and ran away."

Hu Daren wanted to say something, but Su Jin stopped him and said, "I'll go and see."

After leaving the house, the smell of blood became heavier. In the dark early morning, I could only vaguely see the road in front of me. There was no sound, deathly silence, and the biting cold wind penetrated into the clothes everywhere, and my chaotic mind became more and more clear. .

Halfway through the walk, there was a shrill scream from ahead, piercing the night sky and making people's scalp tingle. Su Jin shivered and stopped, not knowing whether to continue moving forward or immediately run back and close the door. Sleepy head.

I don't know if it's too cold or too scared, Hu Daren's teeth chattered, Xiaopang grabbed Su Jin's sleeve, and said: "Otherwise, we'd better go back, in horror movies, if we go under such circumstances, we're just playing dead." .”

The chubby face was full of horror, he swallowed, and his hands and feet began to tremble.

Seeing Su Jin's contemptuous gaze, Hu Daren raised his head to look up at the sky and said: "The weather is too cold, I should wear more clothes."

After the scream, the entire county government fell into deathly silence again. Su Jin paused, but chose to continue walking. In order not to be alone, Hu Daren had no choice but to follow.

When we arrived at the front yard, the smell of blood was strong and disgusting. What we saw was a pile of corpses like a hill and blood all over the ground.

And the heads of the corpses were uniformly placed in another place, superimposed into the shape of a pyramid.

The snow-white plum blossoms in the yard were dyed a coquettish red by the blood, and they were still dripping with blood, making a rattling sound.

Qiao Wuchai stood in a clean place under the corridor, not bothering to straighten his clothes. In front of him, there was a fluffy-haired woman kneeling, disheveled and dazed, staring blankly at the corpses on the ground.

The woman is Li Yaxin, a nightmare, but afraid?I don't know what the devil is doing.

Su Jin felt disgusted and went to the pile of corpses to check the identities of these people. Judging from their clothes, they were all county government servants or prison guards without exception, and the eyes on the heads were all covered. It pecked away, leaving bloody eye sockets, as if staring at them.

The cold wind whipped up the blood again, trembling the flowers and branches so that blood rained down.

"The master and the magistrate are not among them, let's go see if they are still alive." After Su Jin checked quickly, she had a general idea in her heart.

Qiao Wuchai stood aside with arms folded, glanced at Li Yaxin coldly, and said, "It is impossible for important NPCs to be killed by ghosts, so there is no need to look."

They knew that Li Yaxin was a nightmare, but Li Yaxin didn't know that her identity had been exposed. Qiao Wuchai raised an eyebrow at Su Jin and asked how to deal with it.

However, before Su Jin could come up with a bad idea, Li Yaxin said by herself: "The nightmare is Yan Xilin! I saw it, I saw him kill these people! You saw it too, right?"

She looked flustered, her words were in disorder, and she seemed to be frightened crazy. A nightmare with a yellow character level has no ability to affect the world. She can only use some clever tricks to influence the judgment of the dream master.

Actually slandering Yan Xilin, Su Jin really wanted to blow her head off, but held back, he had to use it in the opposite direction, to see what this nightmare wanted to do, after five days of peace, Su Jin didn't believe that she would always be peace wait to die.

"Where's Brother Zhang?" Brother Zhang is the other person left in the county government team.

Li Yaxin shook her head in a daze, and cried, "I don't know, I knocked on his door, but there was no sound from inside."

Just in case, Su Jin and the others did not tell others about Li Yaxin's Nightmare's identity, but they didn't want to inadvertently harm them. It is estimated that Brother Zhang has fallen into Li Yaxin's trap.

I don't know where Yan Xilin is now, but he is still running around at this time.

Seeing that no one spoke, Li Yaxin wiped her tears and said tentatively: "I'm a little worried about Xiao Meng and Xiaohui, let's go find them, shall we?"

Xiao Meng is the only woman left, or in other words, the only normal person who may still be alive.Although she is a woman, she is more heroic than a man. She was the one who insisted on toasting last night.

Since Li Yaxin wanted them to go to the troupe, the troupe must have set a trap. Su Jin agreed, but walked very slowly. He was thinking why he wanted to go to the troupe.

The opera sound I heard yesterday must have been sung by Painted Skin Ghost. I still remember that the master came to invite him to a banquet last night, but he refused. Su Jin’s scalp was numb when he recalled it. If he agreed at that time, would it be the end? Like those who lost their heads, the body and head were separated and lying in a pool of blood?

Didn't Master have an enmity with Painted Skin Ghost?Why did you ask her to sing?Maybe Master didn't know that Xiao Hui was the skin of the Painted Skin Ghost?But it doesn't make sense again, since you don't know, why do you want to invite Su Jin and his group to celebrate?

Painted Skin Ghost must be hiding in the theatrical troupe at this moment, but why did Li Yaxin decide that if they go to the troupe now, they will die?

At this time, the scene of the underworld at midnight was gone on the street, and the coldness returned. When passing the arch bridge, Su Jin looked down. The river was clear, but there were dead fish floating on it, with their white bellies floating with the water flow. Constantly drifting by.

Seeing that she was about to reach the door of the troupe, Su Jin suddenly bent down and covered her stomach, gasping for air and screaming for pain.

As expected of his long-time playmate, Hu Daren immediately received the message and began to perform: "Last night I told you not to put saccharine in the eggs, you couldn't eat them, and you ate several in a row, now you know your stomach hurts." Bar."

Hu Daren spoke with his arms akimbo, Qiao Wuchai's face was a bit ugly, adding saccharin to eggs, eating it would not only cause a stomachache, it would kill you!

Of course, Su Jin, an expert in dark cooking, doesn't know this bit of knowledge, and nodded in agreement: "But it's really delicious, hiss—I can't walk anymore, let's rest for a while."

The corners of Li Yaxin's mouth twitched imperceptibly, and the crying on his face was a bit unbearable: "The theater troupe has a toilet, just hold on, and diarrhea will be fine."

With a small white face, Su Jin waved her hands and said, "No, no, I'll convulse every time I move, why don't you go find them two first, it's almost dawn, there's no danger."

Li Yaxin bit her lip and started crying again, as weak as a spring breeze blowing willows: "But I'm afraid."

Su Jin nodded with difficulty and said, "Okay, then I'll bear with it and walk over."

Li Yaxin blinked her big bright eyes: "Come on."

Su Jin took a step, rested a step, and yelled "Oh, it's too late."Li Yaxin cheered him up with clenched fists, took a step forward and shouted cheers.Qiao Wucai couldn't bear to look directly at him, and Hu Daren laughed so hard that his fat body trembled.

Going all the way, it is more difficult than delivering a baby, and more blocked than constipation.

Passing the corner, a white shadow stood at the end of the street, holding a bloody thing in his hand. The white shadow was stained with a lot of blood, with his back to them, his clothes fluttering, as light as a Piao.

Hu Daren was a little blind, thinking it was A Piao, he hid behind Qiao Wuchai in fright, but Qiao Wuchai's small body couldn't stop his fat body.

Su Jin recognized who it was with just one glance, and her stomach didn't hurt anymore, and she ran over to Li Yaxin's surprised eyes.

Hu Daren could clearly hear Li Yaxin's teeth clenching.

Yan Xilin was a little embarrassed and threw the bloody thing in his hand to the ground. Seeing Su Jin rushing over, he took a step back and said, "I'm very dirty. I'll give you a hug after I wash it off."

Su Jinyuan didn't even want to hug him. Hearing what he said, she rushed over and hugged him rebelliously. Yan Xilin's body was very cold, and he was only wearing a thin coat.

Yan Xilin raised his hand, then put it down again, his hand was full of blood, which would stain him.

"What's that thing?" After hugging for a while, Su Jin let go of him and glanced at the shivering thing on the ground, which looked familiar.

"The painted skin ghost's son, we can use this kid to threaten her." Yan Xilin smiled lightly, and it was not at all obvious that he was a person who would do such a thing.

A shiny iron chain was tied to the kid's body, his two extra-large eyes were wet, and he was trembling with fear while holding his mouth shut.

Yan Xilin glanced at Li Yaxin, and said, "Now we can go to the theater troupe. If we want to leave, we have to go there."

Li Yaxin had a feeling of being seen through. She shivered in the cold wind and forced a smile to cover up the inexplicable fear in her heart.

"Didn't you say that you can leave after the plot is over in seven days?" Qiao Wuchai frowned and asked. Recently, Nightmare World has been making mistakes, which made him afraid to accept orders that were too high-level. But now it seems that he is not the one who has contributed the most.

Yan Xilin grabbed the little ghost and walked in front, his long hair was shining brilliantly: "You will know the answer soon."

Su Jin pointed at Li Yaxin and said, "Then tie her up."

At this time, there is no need to pretend anymore, Hu Daren immediately took out the hemp rope he had prepared and tied him up. Li Yaxin struggled before she understood, "What are you doing? This is restricting personal freedom. , is against the law!"

Su Jin pinched her chin and said arrogantly: "What kind of personal freedom are you talking about with a nightmare? Tell me, is Brother Zhang dead or alive now?"

Li Yaxin stopped struggling, and said in disbelief, "I haven't done anything, how did you know that!"

"Because I have a pair of piercing eyes, and there is no place for ghosts to hide." Su Jin blinked and said seriously.

Li Yaxin: "..." Anyway, death is imminent, and if she doesn't say anything, they have nothing to do with her.

Without prying out a word, Su Jin curled her lips and said with a sneer: "You forced me to use the ten torture methods of the Qing Dynasty."

"You, what are you going to do?" Li Yaxin watched Su Jin tear a piece of fur from the side of the road in horror, shrank back with an ominous premonition.

"Take off her shoes." You can't be rough on a woman, but there are many ways to get her to be honest.

Hu Daren rubbed his hands with a treacherous smile, saying that this is not good, but he acted very quickly and took off her shoes.

Li Yaxin's eyes were red with anger, and she said angrily: "Our nightmares also have human rights!"

No matter how she cursed, Su Jin grabbed a handful of fur and scratched at her feet. Li Yaxin laughed tremblingly, but couldn't take back her feet because of being restrained by Hu Daren. He didn't say a word, and at the end it was probably his stomach cramping from laughing, so he gasped and said, "Hahahahaha, I said, I said, stop scratching!"

Su Jin threw the hair grass aside, raised her eyebrows to signal that she could speak.

Li Yaxin wiped off the cold sweat from laughing, and cursed Su Jin viciously in her heart: "I tricked Brother Zhang into the troupe, and now I don't know if he is still alive or not."

Qiao Wuchai looked at her condescendingly, and asked, "What's in the troupe now?"

Li Yaxin's eyes dodged, and she drifted to the sky, Su Jin silently picked up the lost fur grass one by one.

"I said, I said!" Her lungs were about to explode, and the veins on her forehead were throbbing. "At night, the Painted Skin Ghost will slaughter everyone in the county government office, and at dawn, she will kill everyone in the troupe!"

Li Yaxin was so wronged that she wanted to cry. She must be the worst and most humble nightmare in the nightmare world.

The author has something to say:

Li Yaxin: I am ashamed of Nightmare.

Yan Changcheng: No, you didn't, I called you Dad.

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