Leather Player Peekaboo [Unlimited]

When the moon is dark and the wind is high, when digging graves in the field.

After dinner, Huo Sheng asked Xiao Zhu to borrow the tomb-robbing tools. At first they wanted to invite this professional to go with them, but Xiao Zhu obviously had a shadow on the cemetery, and he was unwilling to go. He only asked them to be willing to share clues when they came back. Borrow compensation for work.

The two didn't have much regret. Jian Wen and Huo Sheng walked two games together, and they already had a certain tacit understanding. Another outsider might have to be wary of each other, and it's fine if they don't come.

They didn't invite Diya either. Taking advantage of her sex and her lively and outgoing personality, Diya would go to the male servant to talk to her whenever she had the chance.Xiao Ai, who was in the same room, seemed much more restrained, clutching Di Ya's sleeve tightly and following every step, the degree of stickiness made Jian Wen feel indescribably awkward.

Just met in the game, Xiao Ai trusts Diya so much?

Huo Sheng said: "Di Ya knows it well, she wants to train herself, and Xiao Ai is a whetstone."

The implication is obviously that there is a problem with Xiao Ai, but Huo Sheng didn't say what the problem is.

However, Huo Sheng still asked Diya to borrow two sets of clothes. Diya became an official player just after the third game. She has her own space mole and is in a state of excitement for new product trials, which are full of clothes.

"You wear it first."

"You first."

The two stared at each other in the room.

That's right, after the two discussed, neither of them would give in, so it became a matter of wearing women's clothing together.

The two were taller than Diya, so in order to fit the size, they could only choose a larger cloak, a black cloak of Grandma Wolf, and a red cloak of Little Red Riding Hood, temporarily pretending to be night clothes.The other had a long wig, Grandma Wolf had brown curly hair, and Little Red Riding Hood had blond curly hair.

If the cloak is worn by Diya, it will be ankle-length. Two men who are 1.8 meters by 1.9 meters will wear it. It is only enough for the calf, which just does not hinder walking.

Looking at Huo Sheng in the black cloak, Jian Wen in the red cloak shouted, "Grandma~"

Huo Sheng: What the hell.

"Come on, grandma, Little Red Riding Hood will make up for you." Jian Wen raised the makeup brush in her hand, smiling expectantly.

Huo Sheng is too masculine, wearing a wig and women's clothing looks like a bearded loli, what will happen after makeup?

Huo Shengsheng sat there without love, letting Jian Wen toss his face. After Jian Wen made an agreement, Huo Sheng silently glanced at the makeup mirror and then at Jian Wen.

Jian Wen smiled: "Does it look good? Do you feel that you are about to fall in love with yourself?"

Huo Sheng put down the mirror silently, thinking that it would be better to keep out of sight.

Jian Wenxiao couldn't even hold the lipstick steadily. When she applied the lipstick to herself, her hands trembled, and it turned into a bloody mouth accidentally.

Huo Sheng looked at Jian Wen's face again, and suddenly he didn't blame him.

This man is so cruel to himself, he is obviously handicapped, so he can't be blamed.

"Okay." Jian Wen looked at his face in the mirror, felt a chill, quickly moved his eyes away, and looked at Huo Sheng again, "Well, there are still some shortcomings."

Jian Wen searched everywhere, took out a pink ribbon, and tied two low ponytails and two bows on Huo Sheng's curly brown hair on his chest.

Huo Sheng:......

Jian Wen seemed to see that Huo Sheng's cheeks were puffed up from biting, and it seemed that if he teased him again, he would directly bite.

"Okay, let's go." Jian Wen let go as if nothing had happened, and carried the Luoyang shovel borrowed from Xiao Zhu, secretly digging the grave.

Huo Sheng took a deep breath, and took another deep breath, thinking to himself: Anyway, he can't see it, and he deserves it for scaring others.

He simply bit the bullet and followed.

Xiao Zhu said during the day that Xiao Tan died because he went to the cemetery behind the courtyard. Although it sounded scary, it was also a clue. They spent some time changing clothes in the room. When they went, they saw the butler put Lu Daniu and Xiao Cui was escorted back to the room from the cemetery.

Lu Daniu and Xiao Cui looked much worse than Jian Wen and the others. Lu Daniu's face was bruised and purple, and there was blood at the corner of his mouth. Xiao Cui, who had a particularly low sense of existence, twisted his right hand weirdly. It appears to be dislocated.The butler and the two male servants behind him also had injuries on their faces, as if they had fought.

When the group returned to the main building, Huo Sheng and Jian Wen took the opportunity to run over to open the door.

After the iron gate was opened, it was pitch black in the cypress grove, with no street lamps or ever-burning lamps. After the butler and the maid left, there was no light source in the cemetery.

Huo Sheng didn't go in immediately, he took out an iron clip that looked like a mousetrap and threw it on the lock of the iron door. If someone came to open the door, they would most likely step on the mousetrap.

Looking at the sharp mousetrap, Jian Wen felt her ankle hurt, so she carefully walked around the mousetrap and entered the door.

Huo Sheng had a universal key and props, and the two of them locked the iron door after they entered, in case the housekeeper left and returned.After setting up the reminder trap at the entrance, the two carried their tools and walked towards the cemetery in the cypress forest.

Huo Sheng said suddenly: "The wound on the butler's face is a bullet bruise, one of Lu Daniu and Xiao Cui must have a gun."

"Oh, is it also a prop?" Jian Wen realized something was wrong after finishing speaking. Huo Sheng's props can only target monsters and goblins. "The butler is a human, right?"

Huo Sheng nodded affirmatively: "It's a human being."

"So, did he bring it in from outside? Or is it that his gun is different from yours and is aimed at people?"

"I can't bring in weapons from outside. They must be props rewarded by the game. That's not the point," Huo Sheng paused, "The point is, this prop gun is effective for human NPCs, and whether it is effective for human players."

Jian Wen understood what Huo Sheng meant. If it was useful to the players, their efforts were most likely to make wedding clothes for others.

"I have a bad feeling, I'm a little bit mentally prepared." Huo Sheng whispered into Jian Wen's ear, and Jian Wen nodded repeatedly, the light in his eyes getting brighter and brighter.

Listening to Huo Sheng's "conspiracy", Jian Wen hammered Huo Sheng's chest: "I thought your brain was filled with muscles, but I didn't expect you to be a scheming boy."

Huo Sheng laughed and said, "I thought your brain was full of anger hormones, it seems that it is."

Jian Wen: What the hell is an angry hormone?

While talking, they had already arrived at the cemetery, and the two stopped chatting, Huo Sheng didn't do anything immediately, and went to the tombstones to read the birthday information one by one.

The sixth tombstone has already been erected. Generally, tombstones are not erected immediately, just like corpses are not buried on the same day. Rushing to bury and erecting a monument is like erasing all traces of this woman's existence in a hurry.

The year of birth and death of the deceased was written on the tombstone, and there was a kinship relationship. After reading it, Huo Sheng became even more confused.

"It's too messy. Some died in their 19s, some died in their [-]s, and this one died at the age of [-]. Do you remember the group photo of Jiang Nuan we saw? Her stepmothers were also of various ages when she took the photo. Yes, mature girls, Jiang Zhengyin really has a good taste."

"Let's dig the grave and have a look."

Just looking at the information on the tombstone, Jian Wen couldn't tell much, so Jian Wen went straight to dig the grave.

The first thing they attacked was the new tomb that had just been downloaded. The soil was still loose, and there was no cremation.

Huo Sheng's strengthened physique is more efficient than Jian Wen's, and his speed is extremely fast. After an hour, he saw the black coffin.

Pry the coffin nails and open the coffin, this process is much more familiar.

After opening the coffin lid, the remains of the hostess were revealed.

The hostess, whose eyes were still wide open when she saw her before, had her eyes closed, and her eyes were tightly closed. Her face was pale, but her eye sockets were blue and black. Jian Wen suddenly felt that the makeup of the zombie movies she had seen when she was a child was very realistic and restored. .

Looking at the face of the hostess, Jian Wen shuddered, and quickly looked away.

After seeing the hostess' clothes, Jian Wen frowned.

The hostess didn't change into a clean shroud, but only covered it with a layer of quilt, which was the blood-stained quilt on her previous bed, and the clothes on her body were also the blood-stained pajamas.

It is very taboo to bury the corpse with blood. There are folk rumors that such a corpse has resentment and will turn into a murderous thing to come back for revenge after death.

Now the hostess looks like she was wrapped in a quilt and buried directly in the coffin. This is similar to the appearance of refugees in ancient times who were rolled up in a straw mat and thrown in a mass grave, that is, the coffin is bigger than the straw mat. The form looks better.

Jian Wen frowned watching this scene, and suddenly his eyes narrowed. He found that the hostess' stomach seemed to move?

He stared at that position without blinking, but his stomach calmed down again, as if what he saw just now was an illusion.

Huo Sheng lowered his head and touched the blood on the quilt, and twisted it with his fingertips: "No, this blood is fresh."

Blood will coagulate after death, how can the blood on the quilt be wet?

Jian Wen suddenly grabbed Huo Sheng's arm, and said nervously, "Huo Sheng!"

Huo Sheng didn't notice anything was wrong, so he looked at Jian Wen: "What's wrong?"

Jian Wen's face turned pale, and his eyes stared straight ahead. Huo Sheng realized that something was wrong, and followed his line of sight to look forward. He saw that the mistress's eyes, which had been closed just now, opened at some point, and looked at him expressionlessly. watching them.

"Hi, good evening." Jian Wen greeted the hostess who cheated the corpse with a dry smile. If it wasn't for the cold sweat that broke out from the palms of his hands as he held Huo Sheng tightly, Huo Sheng really thought he was calm and not panicked at all.

The hostess looked at the two of them coldly, without blinking, her eyes were so stiff that Jian Wen thought of the dead fish eyes seen in Yujiacun, as cold as if she had lost her humanity.

Huo Sheng pulled Jian Wen back slowly, and comforted him with gentle words: "Sorry to bother you, we'll leave right away."

The hostess rolled her eyes, and moved from Huo Sheng to Jian Wen. Jian Wen froze, and quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, sorry, I disturbed your beauty sleep, we will leave immediately."

The hostess sat up abruptly, not as fast as a zombie or a pregnant woman.

Huo Sheng quickly pulled Jian Wen to the ground, and rolled away to a distance. The next second, the hostess who cheated the corpse stood up from the coffin, looked coldly at the two men who rolled into a ball, and sneered disdainfully, Holding his waist with one hand and his stomach with the other, he stood up and left.

gone?

Just gone?

Jian Wen was pressed under Huo Sheng, looked at the hostess, and couldn't tell whether she was a human or a ghost.

The hostess disappeared into the night without looking back, disappeared into the woods.

Jian Wen looked at the empty coffin in the tomb again, and pushed Huo Sheng who was on him: "Get up, people are gone, what should we do now? Will people think we are corpse thieves?"

Huo Sheng stood up and pulled Jian Wen up by the way.

After rolling around on the ground, the cloaks of the two were covered with dust, and their makeup was also rolled. Huo Sheng just glanced at Jian Wen, and under the dim moonlight, the heavy makeup that was already comparable to flowers was even more terrifying. It was a nightclub horror. wind.

The corner of Huo Sheng's mouth twitched, and he turned his face away not to prick his eyes.

"Let's go, fill the soil back, and we'll talk about the rest."

"Do you think it will be buried alive? The hostess is not dead in the first place?" Before Jian Wen noticed the disgust in Huo Sheng's eyes, he began to quickly cover the coffin and fill it with soil.

In the middle of the night, Bai was busy and didn't find many clues. Instead, he let a hostess who cheated on the corpse out of the coffin. I don't know if it was good or bad.

"what--"

Before Huo Sheng could speak, there was a short scream from the other side of the iron gate, and it stopped abruptly, as if being forcibly stopped by someone.

Jian Wen's hand shook, Huo Sheng quickly said: "Speed ​​up!"

They directly covered the coffin, filled it with soil without nailing the coffin nails, buried the soil hastily, and walked back quickly.

When they got near the iron gate, Huo Sheng made a gesture, and the two walked lightly, lying on the iron gate first to listen to the movement on the other side.

There was silence, no voice, no footsteps.

They were also not sure if the person who screamed just now had left, whether he was alone or with a companion.

There are also iron fences and grids on the wall of the back door, but there are no monitors, but the iron fences and grids make it impossible to climb from the wall. Huo Sheng can only ask Jian Wen to guard behind him, and he opens the door in front.

The vigilance of the two was not used in practice, and there was no one outside the door.

Huo Sheng looked at the place where he put the mousetrap, and the mousetrap was gone.

"There's blood on the ground, someone's hurt."

Jian Wen said: "Tomorrow, if you see who is limping, you will know who has been here."

After a quick investigation, the two locked the door again and rushed to the main building where they stayed.

However, a new problem was discovered halfway.

They finally knew which room the butler lived on the first floor, because they saw the butler walking towards that room from the kitchen with something, wearing a nightgown and slippers, very homely attire.

"Housekeeper." Huo Sheng saw it from the window in the corridor on the first floor. The lights in the corridor were turned on. They hid under the tree outside the window, and they could see clearly from inside.

Jian Wen sharply saw that the thing in the butler's hand seemed to be milky white: "What is the butler holding in his hand?"

"Looks like a baby bottle?" Huo Sheng had better eyesight, and squinted, "It's indeed a baby bottle. His wife gave birth?"

In this house, the continuous deaths of tens of thousands of pregnant women caused Jian Wen to have a strong reaction to pregnant women and babies, and she became nervous when she heard this.

On the day they first arrived, they heard Jiang Zhe say that the butler's wife was also pregnant, and that it was the child the butler had longed for. Because of the presence of two pregnant women in the house, they reminded the players in advance not to make loud noises and bump into the pregnant women.But they didn't see the pregnant woman until the hostess died.And this one, I didn't see it until the child was born.

The door opened, and an unexpected person walked out of the room.

"Why is it the male master?"

Jian Wen saw the exceptionally tall Jiang Zhengyin at a glance. His height of nearly two meters was eye-catching no matter where he was.

He saw that the host was holding a baby wrapped in swaddling clothes in his arms. He was very skilled in the way and posture of holding the baby. He saw the housekeeper holding the milk bottle, took the milk bottle to feed the baby skillfully, and patted the baby gently with one hand. The baby is coaxing.

After the nervously struggling newborn sucked the pacifier, it quieted down while drinking milk.

From Jian Wen's point of view, the butler turned his back to him and couldn't see his expression, but the host was facing him, and the joy on his face was very real from the inside out.

"Why is the host happier than the housekeeper?" Jian Wen's mind was blown for a moment, "Shocked! The host had a tryst with the butler late at night, and the secret love in the mansion broke through taboo boys and girls!"

Huo Sheng: There are so many things to say, he really doesn't know how to continue with this sentence.

Jiang Zhengyin and the housekeeper didn't intend to go in, they stood at the door holding the baby and talking, the housekeeper tucked the baby in swaddling clothes from time to time, wiped the milk that flowed down to the chin, and cooperated with Jiang Zhengyin's posture of coaxing the baby to breastfeed, Huo Sheng was distracted by Jian Wen's words After thinking about it, the more I look at it, the more I feel like a family of three.

"Tsk, Master Mensao and the loyal dog butler are like the notebooks drawn by my students." Jian Wen rubbed his chin in thought.One of his students was caught by him for serializing comics online. Comics are not uncommon, but what is unusual is the subject matter of the comics, which gave him a better understanding of young people's thinking.

"What book?" Huo Sheng had no idea that his words were probing on the edge of the gate of the new world.

"Very interesting book." Jian Wen smiled connotatively, "You can read more, it will help you understand the weakness of the human body when shooting."

Huo Sheng smiled while staring at Jian Wen's face, then turned his head silently.

No, the more you look at it, the hotter your eyes will be. It's better to keep a blank face.

While talking, Jiang Zhengyin suddenly handed the baby to the housekeeper, took out the checkbook from his pocket, and signed a check to the housekeeper.

When it comes to money, I always feel that things are not that simple.

"It's too far away, I can't hear what they're saying." Jian Wen regretted that he didn't learn lip language, and couldn't guess what the other party was saying by looking at his mouth. He pinned his hopes on Huo Sheng, "Is there any tool for eavesdropping?"

Huo Sheng: "No."

Jian Wen tentatively put her ear against the wall, trying to listen to what the other party was saying.Huo Sheng followed suit, and at this moment, a hand was placed on Huo Sheng's shoulder.

Huo Sheng reflexively shook off the man's hand, and the man grabbed Jian Wen's shoulder again, and shouted sharply, "Who is it!"

To suffer!

This person is Jiang Zhe!

Jiang Zhe was very shrewd. After seeing something wrong here from a distance, he deliberately slowed down his steps, deliberately touched behind the two, grabbed Jian Wen's shoulder and yelled, deliberately reminding Jiang Zhengyin and the housekeeper in the room.

Jian Wen heard the butler walking towards this side quickly, and went directly over the window, while shouting: "Come on, catch the thief!"

At the critical moment, Jian Wen pulled down his hood, deliberately turned his head to make a face at Jiang Zhe, and Jiang Zhe shouted in fright: "Ah, there is a ghost!"

While Jiang Zhe was stunned for a moment, Huo Sheng struck Jiang Zhe on the side of the neck with a knife and knocked Jiang Zhe unconscious. With a sound of "Bang!", Jiang Zhe fell back straight, and the two of them immediately stood up. run.

"Young master!" When the butler rushed over, he saw Jiang Zhe who had fallen to the ground and hurriedly called for someone. This pause allowed Jian Wen and Huo Sheng to escape smoothly.

There were messy footsteps in the main building, and the male servant on duty rushed out from the main entrance and walked towards this side.

The two of them didn't dare to stop, they quickly walked around to the back of the main building, and directly turned over the balcony.

The balcony of the main building is closed, and there is no fence on the balcony to rely on. The two quickly climbed up the sewer pipe. When there were pursuers, Jian Wen climbed to the window as quickly as possible and opened the window. The windows turned inside.

Turning into the room, Jian Wen rolled to the ground in embarrassment, collapsed on the ground and gasped for breath.

Huo Sheng climbed into the window, quickly locked the window, then tore off the two people's cloaks and wigs to take them back to the space mole, and then hurried to the bathroom to fetch water to wash his face and remove makeup.

Huo Sheng was busy with the aftermath, but he didn't realize that there was one more person in the room.

Jian Wen collapsed on the ground, opened his eyes after panting, and met a pair of eyes that popped out.

The owner of the eyes sticks out a long tongue, the eyeballs are bloodshot, and there is a rope made of torn white sheets on the neck, which falls on the crystal lamp, and there is an overturned chair under the feet.

Jian Wen swallowed her saliva, collapsed on the ground for a while, and her whole body collapsed, and she didn't even have the strength to stand up.

This night was too exciting. When digging a grave, he encountered fraudulent corpses, was caught peeping, and now he encountered a hanged ghost when he returned to his room. No matter how strong his heart was, he wanted to strike.

Huo Sheng came over with a wet towel: "Take off your makeup quickly, it will be troublesome when they come to check the ward one by one later."

Jian Wen looked up, and Huo Sheng realized that there was another dead person in the room.

Huo Sheng came over, covered Jian Wen's face with a wet towel, and scrubbed Jian Wen's face with the force of a northerner to remove makeup. Jian Wen, who was rubbed with cold water and vigorously, forgot all the horrors, only this weird way of removing makeup was in his eyes .

"My face is wrinkled by you!"

Huo Sheng ignored it, felt that it wasn't clean and rubbed it again, and he didn't forget to read the analysis of the hanged ghost: "The one tonight doesn't look like a pregnant woman, but it may not be pregnant yet."

Jian Wen: "You hurt me, can't you be gentle?"

"Why are big men afraid of pain?"

"Pain, pain, pain, pain! You rough man, do you know what gentleness is?"

"don't know."

Huo Sheng turned the wet towel over and continued rubbing. He had a lot of fun rubbing it, as if he understood why the excrement shoveler likes to rub the pouty faces of his cat master and dog. Indeed, it's quite interesting.

Huo Sheng looked down at Jian Wen's deformed facial features with great interest, and almost couldn't hold back his laughter, he quickly looked away and became serious again.

"Well, does the costume of the deceased look familiar?"

The hanged ghost tonight is different from the previous dead in that he is well dressed.Gray uniform, black stockings, and black low-heeled cloth shoes on the feet, it looks like a uniform that is professional and easy to move around.

Moreover, the style of this gray uniform looked the same as the gray uniforms on the male servants they had seen.

"The butler said there are no maids here."

"Not now does not mean that there was not before."

Huo Sheng pulled Jian Wen, Jian Wen was lying on the cold ground for too long, the Huo Shengla people's movement was too sudden, and he suddenly flashed his waist: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Can't you take it easy!"

Huo Sheng helped him lie down on the bed, and seeing Jian Wen lying on the bed, he got excited for a moment: "Rub it for you?"

"Okay, my back hurts, rub it." Jian Wen lazily lay on the bed and hummed.

Huo Sheng simply sat on the edge of the bed, threw the towel aside, and rubbed Jian Wen's waist with both hands.

"here?"

"Well, it's comfortable, try harder."

"Is this strength comfortable?"

"Sweet~ Click further inside, yes, it's here"

"here?"

"Hmm~~~~ It's so cool~~~~~"

Outside the door, the butler and Jiang Zhe eavesdropped for a while and looked at each other.

Jiang Zhe lip-synced: "It's definitely not here."

There was a crack on the butler's serious face: "Yes."

"Go to the other side and listen again."

"Yes." The butler couldn't hold back, shook his head and complained, "The world is getting worse, people's hearts are not old, and men are like men"

I don't know how he would feel if he knew that Jian Wen still yy the forbidden love between him and his master.

Indoors, Jian Wen rolled over and sat up comfortably: "Come on, now it's my turn, I'll get you."

housekeeper:……

The butler walks away with a blank expression