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Chapter 130 Ghost Baby (11)
Kou Dong: "Men can't have children."
Ghost Baby giggled: "Liar."
Kou Dong: "...???"
Who lied to you, isn't your own biological good?
"It's impossible to give birth to a child," the little hand pressed deeper on his abdomen and said softly, "but we are ghosts."
It means that there are not so many things about being a ghost.
"I didn't get pregnant in October," its tone was soft, and it sounded a little pity for Kou Dong, "How could I let Daddy suffer like that?"
Kou Dong: "..."
What's the matter, so I have to thank you?
Thousands of mythical beasts galloped past in his heart, almost stepping him into the flat Hulunbuir prairie, but it was hard to say, for fear that the child's real wish would come true if he couldn't afford it. Fortunately, the ghost baby still seems to have some scruples, but he touched the place where it will live for a short time and have a life through this narrow passage. It seems to be pondering how to drill into it.
This child seems to have a special magic power. After being touched for a while, Kou Dong couldn't help but give birth to some kindness and love that only old fathers have.
The ghost baby looked up at him.
Kou Dong couldn't actually see it. It was different from the children formed by the fruit. He could only vaguely glimpse a hazy black mist it was the most yin and evil aura. hazy shape.
"Daddy."
The crisp and sweet childish voice called out, and then pressed closer to him, with a hint of bewitchment in her voice, "Daddy..."
Kou Dong opened his mouth, subconsciously wanting to answer, his lips seemed to be pried open by the sound, and even if he could sense the implied wrong, he was completely out of control.
"Ding-ding-ding"
A bell rang outside the door, and the crisp wooden bell swayed from side to side, teaching people to suddenly become sane.
The bell sounded like a thunderbolt, and it slammed down from the Tianling cover, teaching Kou Dong to tremble. He woke up suddenly, and immediately closed his lips tightly, no longer answering.
The ghost baby was suddenly disappointed, turned his head, stared at the door, and let out a gloomy sigh.
"who is it?"
Ye Yanzhi walked over there.
He was shaking a small wooden bell in his hand. The bell was not big, small and exquisite. It was made of good wood. The wood was delicate and clear, and there was a small crescent-like gap on the top. Ghost Infant's eyes touched him, and he suddenly retracted it as if he was being scalded.
Ye Yanzhi's arrival seemed like a switch.
Countless NPCs like the tide dispersed, and the ghost baby in the middle stood for a long time, finally giggling and chuckling, and then climbed down from Kou Dong's knees again.
"Damn," it muttered. "Damn..."
It turned into a pool of light red blood in the blink of an eye, and disappeared.
Only Kou Dong stayed where he was, watching the youth come.
The wooden bell was strange and did not make other players react, only the NPCs avoided it like snakes and scorpions. After their coefficients dissipated, Kou Dong couldn't hear the bell.
"Did you find it?"
"Yes," Ye Yanzhi replied, "It should be an important prop."
His judgment on props has always been accurate.
Ye Yanzhi's eyes were still looking at him up and down, and finally he stopped at the corner of his shirt that had just been messed up, and said calmly, "What happened?"
Kou Dong tried to take it in one stroke, but opened his eyes as if he didn't understand.
"what? What?"
"While I was gone," Ye Yanzhi put down the wooden bell, folded the corners of his clothes back without emotion, and neatly tidied them up, "What happened?"
"..."
To be honest, his state made Kou Tiantian a little flustered.
"It's all right."
The youth's dark eyes stared at him without saying a word.
Kou Dong couldn't reach those eyes. Being looked at like this, he always has a dangerous intuition like a small animal, as if this person is about to go crazy - he told the truth, but he covered up part of the truth in the middle, and tried to put things lightly, "He wanted to ask me ten Who is number two..."
But there are some things, as if he can guess it without saying anything about the youth. The guessed Ye Yanzhi didn't go crazy and didn't go far, Deng turned his head and kicked the skeleton without saying a word, kicked the other side away, and fell all over the floor.
The skeleton frame fell to the ground, and a whimper of slight pain suddenly came out of his mouth - it was obviously hurt by being kicked.
Immediately, Man No. 3 realized what the sound had revealed, and immediately shuddered and shrank into a ball.
He is still alive.
After being devoured by NPCs and digging his heart out, he is still alive - he doesn't know what methods these NPCs used, in short, during the whole process, he really understood what it means to cut a bone and gouge out a heart. die.
But as he has always maintained, he is number three and it is not his order of death at this time.
So these NPCs left him a way out. He didn't know if it was cruel or compassionate.
But when he curled up into a ball in the corner, he clearly saw a slight smile on the face of the young man in front of him——
"Brother, eldest brother," the man No. 3 gasped in fear, feeling no less powerful oppression than the NPC from this player. He knelt on the ground and touched the other's leg with his bony phalanx, "Big Brother - you spare my life, I know I'm wrong, I really..."
Ye Yanzhi kicked again.
This kick directly kicked him to the wall, and he couldn't fall off for a long time.
Kou Dong looked terrified.
He swallowed and tried to pull the person back: "It's alright, alright—"
This game really kills players, who knows if it will have any effect?
Kou Dong coaxed and deceived, and it took a long time to stop people. Ye Yanzhi's eyes were slightly red, and he sneered: "They still have a little wink, they know that they will give people a breath."
What did Kou Dongxin say, do you have the last breath left to hit you...
They appeared in front of the remaining players.
When they suddenly saw him, the expressions of other players couldn't hide their surprise. They all saw the runaway NPC just now, and they thought that the thin and weak Kou Dong had long since been taken by the NPCs to make soup with their blood and bones. It turned out that Kou Dong, who seemed not worth mentioning, was safe and sound. No. 3, who is not easy to mess with, is gone.
How is this?
Brother Tao stood up, patted the ashes on his body, and asked, "Where's No. 3?"
Ye Yanzhi said succinctly: "No more."
In fact, there is still one breath left, and there is still a lingering breath, breathing out more and inhaling less. But Brother Tao obviously believed it. He stared at the two of them closely, and suddenly seemed to understand something, and his brows loosened.
He turned around silently, and sat down heavily on the ground again. The two over there returned to the team and whispered something to their teammates.
There were players who were following Tao's lead and whispered, "Tao, do you know their order?"
The man touched his pocket, but did not find a cigarette. He shook his head, seemingly helpless, "How can I guess? I can't guess."
The players who came sighed.
"But this order is definitely not easy," he said. "Brother Tao, is it possible for us to change?"
Tao Ge glanced at him.
"How can I change it without props?"
This is true.
The player who asked the question turned his head angrily.
Brother Tao's hand groped in his pocket. There was a thin yellow talisman that he got from the door.
This yellow talisman can exchange his order with other people.
He clearly held the most important props, but he didn't mention it to these players who regarded him as the backbone. He only squinted lightly, his eyes still wandering among the five people.
This time, he stayed on Ye Yanzhi for a long time.
...
The fish hit the hook with a crooked hit.
That night, Brother Tao tried his best to keep his eyes open, but he didn't fall asleep immediately. After the others were sleeping one after another, he slowly took out the yellow talisman from his pocket. The talisman was extremely thin, and the writing on it was penetrating, and it seemed to be thick enough to flow down from the paper.
He took the fire book from his side and carefully lit a corner.
The firelight danced between his fingers, a little orange-red.
When it was in the middle of the fire, a ghost baby's laughter suddenly came from his ear: "Who do you want to exchange with?"
Tao Ge did not hesitate. His fingertips lifted and pointed straight at one of the five.
"Exchange with him."
He said slowly in his heart, quite certain, "I want to replace him."
The ghost baby looked forward along his fingers, and his smile deepened immediately - it was Ye Yanzhi.
"You want to replace him?"
It repeated slowly, the light on the fire folded and disappeared, and the cold aura came from behind and forward, wrapping the player in front of it stagnantly, "Are you sure you want to replace him?"
Brother Tao did not hesitate any more, and immediately said: "Yes!"
His confidence was built up after this outing during the day.
Kou Dong, who should have died, did not die, but No. 3, who should not have died, died. After thinking about it, Brother Tao could only have one explanation - the thin young man who was taken prisoner earlier was number two.
Otherwise, why is his teammate indifferent?
And why was the order of man number three suddenly changed and died early?
The most reasonable answer can only be that the young man changed the order when he was bullied, swapping his order with that of the third man. In this way, he suddenly became No. 3, and the man No. 3 became No. 2, and died on the spot.
Since Kou Dong is not No. 12, who can be No. 12?
Combining their previous performance and the meaning they accidentally revealed inside and outside the words, he could only think of one candidate.
——It was Ye Yanzhi.
This inference is actually quite normal. After all, every normal player would never have thought that the third player's accident had nothing to do with this order, it was purely because he was fooled by the lard and wanted to tease the game's sweetheart...
He reiterated: "It's him."
The ghost baby made a series of happy giggles, and someone seemed to be clapping their hands in the air, leaning back and forth happily.
He felt the cold breath, who made a hairy laugh at his neck.
Immediately afterwards, black smoke rose from the man's side, and Brother Tao heard the boy's voice reply in a strange tone: "As you wish."
Brother Tao's heart finally fell back to his stomach.
The order has changed.
He was finally number 12.
In such extreme joy, he lay down and blew out the fire, without noticing that the ghost baby was still in the air, looking down at him. It didn't show any kindness towards Kou Dong when it treated the players next to it. Those little blue-white hands slowly contracted around the man's neck, squeezing his air and breath.
It was a look that completely scrutinized the dead.
In the darkness, the nursery rhyme rang out again.
"One becomes nine, nine becomes one—"
"His order, you carry it!"