Please Obey The Game.

Chu Suibi's big hand stuffed the ugly grimace back into the narrow gap, and the sound of bone cracking was especially clear in the silent night.

The grimace was very distorted, and the eyes showed the shock of a sun-drenched dog.Then, the mat was laid back mercilessly, and the grimace that did not cause damage but fractured was very aggrieved.

"Back to God."

There was Chu Suibi's questioning words next to his ears, and he pressed them very close, the heat of his words fluttered on his sensitive ears, and Gao Yan couldn't help shrinking his shoulders.He found that the posture of the two of them was too ambiguous now, and his whole body was completely embraced by Chu Suibi.

Gao Yan remembers that this is called "the crooked hug behind the back" on the Internet, the person being hugged will look extra petite, and the two of them are also very intimate, so they are used to being together.

After moving his arms, Gao Yan just wanted to get up, Chu Suibi backed away, embracing back and forth for no more than a minute.Gao Yan turned his head and looked at Chu Suibi.

Chu Suibi's attitude was natural, and he lay back on his mat, which was so short that his long legs stretched directly onto the tatami.

He said: "The voices of some ghosts have the power to confuse people. You are still a novice now, and it is only the first time you encounter them. After two or three games, even the mountain ghosts will not be able to confuse you."

Gao Yan pursed his lips, he knew that some ghostly voices had the power to confuse people.

For example, in the legend of the island country, Qiao Ji who lured a man from the night road into the water, the mountain charm in Huaxia Wild Mind Monster, and the mermaid in Western countries.

"Thank you."

Chu Suibi: "Pull the mat over here and sleep here, so as not to be woken up later." After a pause, he said again: "You don't sleep well, you have to go out to work tomorrow, don't be affected by it." .”

Speaking of this matter, Gao Yan couldn't refuse anymore. His sleep quality was really poor, because the part-time life that turned upside down in the early years caused his neurasthenia.

He pulled the mat over and stuck it to Chu Suibi's mat, leaving only a hair-sized gap between the two mats.

Gao Yan looked back at the cracks on the tatami, and frowned slightly.

The bottom of the crack is pitch black, and I don't know if there are still dirty things hidden. Even if I don't sleep on the crack, I feel flustered.

At this time, Chu Suibi got up and rolled onto his mat, and then patted his position: "Sleep on my side, there is nothing dirty."

Gao Yan whispered, "I don't need you to put yourself in a dangerous place to protect me."

Chu Suibi didn't move for a while, when Gao Yan lowered his head to look, suddenly his eyes flashed, Chu Suibi had already pressed him on the mat, bent over him, with a playful smile on his face.

Two seconds later, he pulled away and Gao Yan retracted his legs and fists that were about to move.

"Little friend, as the senior who takes care of you, it is my duty to protect you when necessary. Besides, if this is the danger, then I would have died tens of thousands of times." Chu Suibi turned his head and looked at Gao Yan: "Don't pity senior, Welcome to take advantage of it."

The tip of his tongue licked the palate and teeth, as if he had tasted the smell of blood, Chu Suibi thought in his heart, the more he used it, the more thoroughly he used it, and he would be able to justify and mercilessly recover the capital with interest.

Gao Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a calm voice, "I'm 22 this year, not too young."

Chu Suibi replied casually, "Take it off and let me see."

Gao Yan: "..." The old rascal.

Chu Suibi: "Just kidding, go to sleep."

Gao Yan lay on the mat that Chu Suibi slept on, there seemed to be a trace of warmth and a faint smell of tobacco on it, which was not unpleasant.Before he fell asleep in a daze, Gao Yan was still thinking, did Chu Suibi take care of any 'children' like that?

When they woke up the next day, there were no casualties, and eleven people went to the restaurant for breakfast on time.

The woman in the kimono still has a decent and polite smile on her face, which has not changed at all from yesterday's smile. Staring at it for a long time will feel weird and inexplicably frightening.

Yu Xiaojie poked the ham listlessly, humming: "Since I entered the game, the breakfast that I had been away for three or four years has returned to my life. The game of gods is good, the game of gods is wonderful, and the game of gods allows us to go to bed early, get up early, have three meals, and exercise regularly every day. No insomnia. I got rid of the vulgar life and sublimated my soul..."

Gao Yan glanced at Yu Xiaojie in surprise. From the time he sat down to the time he finished his breakfast, the other party never stopped nagging.

Why is his vocabulary so rich?That doesn't sound like a complaint, but a rainbow fart about the game.

After Yu Xiaojie finished his breakfast and regained his energy, he asked Gao Yan mysteriously, "Did you encounter any dirty things last night?"

Gao Yan paused: "Did you meet?"

Yu Xiaojie nodded repeatedly, rubbed his arms and said, "We kept hearing a voice last night, asking if we stole Nanazi's golden pillar, and said that we should return it, and if we didn't return it, we would peel it off...Mom Yes, these days, the ghosts are all touching porcelain, forcing them to sell them and plant them on our heads."

Gao Yan: "Did you chase that thing away?"

Yu Xiaojie scratched his head: "Nothing. I couldn't find any dirty things, so I pretended I didn't hear them, and finally fell asleep."

Fell asleep?Gao Yan was speechless, and cupped his hands in admiration.

"It happened to us too, it's in the crack of the tatami under the mat."

After hearing this, Yu Xiaojie jumped up and cursed several times.

It's not his fault, everyone is horrified when they hear it, and the thing is stuck to the ear all night, only separated by a thin mat, it's scary to think about it.

Tang Ze: "Xiaojie told me the content in the morning. The golden pillar that Nanazi lost was skinned and boned and sent to the black temple. Thousands of people stepped on it and thousands of people spit on it."

The grimace under the crack mentions spine-pulling, and the player is skinned and boned as a thief, but it shouldn't be able to do it himself.

With Chu Suibi on his side, it can still be said that nothing happened, but even Yu Xiaojie was only threatened without any real harm.

This is enough to show that the grimace under the tatami crack cannot hurt the player.

The woman with back pain should refer to Nanazi.

She is the game boss, and the missing golden pillar is her favorite, so it makes sense for her to do it.

The extracted spine would be thrown into the black temple... the black temple.

Gao Yan: "Look for the black temple first, and see if you can get some hints."

Tang Ze nodded: "I think so too."

So today's task is decided first, Tang Ze and Yu Xiaojie team, Gao Yan and Chu Suibi team, go out in two directions to find the black temple.

The town is very quiet, there are many residents but no one is seen.In July, the cherry blossoms have not yet withered, and the petals are flying in the air, charming and beautiful.

Looking at the flourishing cherry blossoms, Chu Suibi suddenly said: "There is a legend about the cherry blossoms. The more prosperous the cherry blossoms are, the more they bloom, the reason they have not withered after the season is because there are many corpses buried under the roots. With the corpses as nourishment, the cherry blossoms will bloom. It's very alluring."

Gao Yan: "Are you scaring me?"

Chu Suibi asked back, "Do you need a hug?"

Gao Yan: "..." She really couldn't be more flamboyant. "I know the legend." So not intimidated at all.

Chu Suibi responded flatly, pointed to a direction and said, "The black temple roof."

Gao Yan looked in the direction, and sure enough, he saw the black temple roof hidden in the flourishing cherry blossoms in the distance.The two walked over, climbed up the mountain along the stone road, and finally saw the black temple.

This is a typical island-style temple, complete with Sanmen, Shimenawa, Temizuya, etc. From the approach to the shrine, the buildings are normal, but the whole shrine has turned into an ominous black.

Gao Yan and Chu Suibi walked through the mountain gate to the strange black temple.Chu Suibi said as he walked, "Some temples enshrine righteous gods, while others are the opposite, only enshrining the dead and rejecting all righteous gods."

Gao Yan thought, then the temple in front of him should be the latter.

The surroundings of the temple are very quiet, there is no wind, the cherry blossoms do not fall, and the wind chimes do not ring.The sound of two people's footsteps, one in front of the other, was very clear.

Chu Suibi went on to say: "The island country is divided into Shintoism and Buddhism. Shintoism is a shrine, and Buddhism is a temple. The former is for gods, and the latter involves the salvation of the dead."

Shintoism is more prosperous than Buddhism. Generally speaking, in places ruled by families, shrines will be chosen instead of temples, unless too many people have died and temples have to be built to worship the dead.

"Temples dedicated to the undead are also different depending on the situation. Some are for salvation, and some are for suppression. The temple in front of me is for the suppression of certain things." Chu Suibi stopped at the entrance of the main hall of the temple, with a smile on his lips, and a smile in his eyes. But it was cold.

Gao Yan raised his head to look at the black temple, and felt a strong sense of discomfort covering his heart. He was inexplicably flustered, like a person standing on an empty plain looking around, confused, flustered, lonely, and helpless. Describe the sense of panic.

They walked in, and the main hall enshrined a black statue of a general, wearing a warrior helmet on his head, and his face was partially covered by a twisted mask.In addition, the hall is empty, without incense burners, incense candles and other objects used for worship.

After Gao Yan searched around the empty hall, he found nothing, and when he came back, he saw Chu Suibi staring at the temple wall.

Hesitating for a moment, Gao Yan stretched out his hand to touch the wall, and was surprised to find that the wall was as smooth as silk, and there was a chill in his fingertips.

Withdrawing his fingers, the cold air disappeared.

Gao Yan: "What material is this wall made of?"

Chu Suibi smiled and said, "Human skin, human bones."

Gao Yan's hand suddenly retracted, his eyelids twitched twice, no matter how courageous he was, he still felt terrified when he heard that what he just touched was human skin and human bones.

"Don't lie to me."

In fact, he knew in his heart that the material of the wall might really be made of human skin and bones.First, the touch is too smooth, and second, it is too cold and cold.

The grimace reminded that the skinned and bones were removed and sent to the black temple. Thousands of people stepped on it and thousands of people spit on it. However, the temple was empty and there were no weird things.

Only the black walls and thresholds meet the conditions for thousands of people to step on them.

ah--!!!

A sudden scream pierced the deadly silence at this moment, Gao Yan and Chu Suibi looked at each other, and they all walked towards the side hall where the scream came from.

As soon as he walked to the door, he ran into one of the two island players running out in a panic. When he saw Gao Yan, he chattered nonsense, and then pointed to the open door of the side hall behind him.

Lying at the gate was a mangled corpse, the skin had been peeled off, and a long gash was cut in the back, and the spine inside was gone.

This corpse was another island country player.

The author has something to say: Gao Yan has a gloomy face: I am really not young anymore.

Chu Gou: Let me see, let me see, but it is really not small.Baby, come and have a look, come and have a look, what is thick and long.

It's too rogue, causing the author to feel strongly uncomfortable, and needs white liquid to calm down.