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Chapter 131 Ghost Baby (12)
Brother Tao ushered in the morning in such joy.
The moment he woke up, he couldn't wait to look towards the corner, trying to find something from there.
For example, the corpse of the skinny young man.
He changed the order with the number three man, and logically speaking, the young man should be the current number three.
Also the next person to die.
But the corner of the ruined temple was still silent, and there was no other sound. He stood up and found that the shorter young man was resting his head on someone's arm. In that position, he was almost embraced by someone from head to toe, hugging tightly. It's just that from his point of view, the face of the person holding him can't be seen clearly.
The man couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. He slapped the broken straw off his body and woke everyone up.
Counting the number of people after waking up is still the number before going to bed, neat and tidy.
This made the other players breathe a sigh of relief.
If the person in front is late, their turn will be late. That's definitely good news, at least for now.
Twelve people.
There are ten more standing here now.
Kou Dong didn't sleep well. In his dreams, it was all about the ginseng fruit tree. He dreamed of being hugged by a group of fat dolls and crying and calling Dad. fight.
One fruit savagely smashed the head of another fruit, the scene was very messy, the juice splashed and the flesh flew, completely uncontrollable. Like a kindergarten teacher, Kou Dong tried to mediate, and persuaded them not to fight, "What if you hurt your handle?"
Seriously, this sounds like a hooligan. But Kou Dong can swear to God that his words are absolutely pure and have no bad connotations.
It simply refers to the little handle on the fruit's head that is used to connect the tree.
This sentence stunned a group of bear fruit, no longer colliding with each other, just swaying in the same place as if thinking. From a human perspective, it's like a tumbler lying on the ground, now rocking back and forth one by one, trying to think with their big heads.
After shaking, the solution of the fruit was finally negotiated.
The answer is simple - why must a choice be made?
Can they all sleep with Kou Dong!
After listening to this mediation plan, Kou Dong said, "..."
What?
- Immediately, he was drowned by a bunch of fruits.
The matter did not end here, because the fruit had to compete for who would stick to him with a larger area, who could stick to his face, hands, feet... The long war was fought again and again, and from time to time, the fruit had the disadvantage. He came over and complained to him. Kou Dong had to sacrifice his body and fight, and his mental and physical exhaustion values had reached the peak, and he really wanted to greet the NPCs of the entire dungeon in beautiful and beautiful Chinese.
The kind that greets you harshly.
In the end, the majestic Ye Yanzhi controlled the scene and put one arm around him in his arms. The second children wanted to compete for favor but were afraid, so they had to watch the cruel elder brother eat meat alone, and refused to leave them even a mouthful of soup.
Kou Dong woke up and thought about it again, thinking that it might be a psychological shadow left over from the day.
This dream wiped out Kou Dong's last bit of enthusiasm for the second child. The child was too entangled, and the cry still makes people shudder to this day. Saying that there are hundreds of ducks is all light and humiliating the ducks.
—That would be hundreds of groundhogs.
The one that stands up and sings a low-pitched version of a dolphin sound.
He patted his eldest cub on the arm, expressing appreciation for his foresight in saying he didn't want children, "You're right."
The calm and indifferent big cub turned his eyes.
Old Kou's father sighed overwhelmed and said, "I shouldn't have asked you for a younger brother."
Ye Yanzhi: "...?"
Ye Yanzhi looked at him and felt that his skin was itchy again.
He still dares to commit the mistake of recognizing his son randomly. Is it because he thinks that the tortuous development of the son becoming a father in the last copy is not exciting enough?
When Kou Dong was talking to him, something slipped under his feet and almost tripped him. When lowered head, realized that it was actually a round ginseng fruit with vivid facial features on it.
Kou Dong, who saw it, was not very good. The fruit also realized that he had found it, and quickly rubbed his exposed ankle, and then jumped all the way, bypassing the other players, and headed towards the door.
Kou Dong: "..."
Damn, so it really wasn't a dream yesterday, was it?
Just ran out and tried to rub me to sleep, right?
His forehead jumped suddenly, watching the fruit jumping around, afraid that a player would step on it. After worrying about the old father's heart for a long time, he couldn't help but step forward, pretending to be picking up something, grabbed the little guy who wanted to escape, and stuffed it into his pocket.
Seriously, the weight is really not light - a heavy one.
Kou Dong has the illusion that he is hugging the chubby boy...
No one noticed, only Ye Yanzhi turned his head and stared at his pocket.
Kou Dong was afraid that he would say it, so he put his hand on the back of his hand.
Ye Yanzhi said calmly, "What is it?"
Kou Dong lowered his voice.
"Your brother."
Ye Yanzhi turned around again, tucked his hands into his trouser pockets, and said lightly, "My brother is not there."
Kou Dong: "...?"
"If you want to touch it," the young man said in a hurry, "Next time you can touch it and cry."
"..."
This time, Kou Dong understood, this person was playing a hooligan at all. He was talking about the second child, but this man was thinking about the little brother.
What kind of dirty thinking is this!
He couldn't help lashing out: "It's so unhealthy."
Ye Yanzhi: "Oh, yes, it's very healthy if you beg me to bite?"
"..."
The time when he was ruled by the blood of the blood clan was the dark history of Kou Dong. When he mentioned this topic, his whole person turned into a gourd with a sawed mouth and did not say a word.
Ye Yanzhi looked at him for a while, then spread out his palm towards him, "Give it to me."
Kou's father was worried like an old melon, about to bear seeds, and said in a sullen voice, "What are you doing?"
Ye Yanzhi said that the clouds were light and the wind was light, with a thin lips, spit out two words.
"stew."
These two words came out of his mouth, and there was a smell that really wanted to stew the fruit...
The fruit in the pocket was so frightened that he shivered, and desperately stuck some more to Kou Dong, trying to gain some sense of security through his old father's flesh.
Kou Dong naturally protected it, "What kind of soup should I stew well?"
Ye Yanzhi: "It was originally used for stewing soup."
Kou Dong couldn't refute, the use of these fruits in the door is the seasoning...
Ye Yanzhi: "It looks good."
"..."
Kou Dong felt the fruit of his subordinates twitch, guessing that the other party might be scared to cry.
The stone-hearted Ye Yanzhi scared even the ghosts. Really no heart.
He keenly sensed from the middle of the family's boss's intention to suppress his younger siblings, and felt a little difficult for a while, and it seemed that it was not good for anyone. His heart was completely biased towards him, "I still care about children."
Ye Yanzhi listened to his tone and seemed to be facing himself, and the tone in his heart was completely smooth.
In order to confirm, he asked again: "Didn't you say you don't want children?"
Kou Dong winked at him.
Ye Yanzhi clearly understood, but he stopped here and didn't move half a step. With that attitude, if Kou Dong didn't answer, he would still stew the fruit in his pocket and drink it.
Kou Dong had to agree, nodded, and said no.
This suddenly poked another hornet's nest. The fruit in his pocket was completely startled, and he almost wailed out with his throat out—fortunately, Kou Dong’s eyes were quick, and he vaguely felt that it made a movement and sealed its mouth with his fingers, otherwise it would definitely attract other players to watch.
In fact, they are not short of players watching. Right now, this intimacy, the gesture of talking together as if they were smashed and glued together with adhesive, has already caused the two girls to blushed slightly, and their gazes were as if they were touching a hot charcoal fire. turned away. The three people in the same team were used to seeing them, and they didn't look at each other. Axue was half-squatting, and he still wanted to poke a small piece of withered straw from the bottom of his trousers.
Brother Tao thought that he was No. 12 now, he was sure of winning, and he was more proud of his words than usual: "I think, these people have to be careful today."
As soon as he said a word, his face changed slightly - this was the realization that he had revealed his deeds.
Having said that, deliberately reminded them to make them suspicious.
Kou Dong didn't seem to understand, and said with a smile: "Yes, everyone has to be careful. Today is the third day, I am afraid there will be changes."
Brother Tao's heart was safely put back in his stomach immediately, and he secretly laughed at this fool. He didn't die last night, and he had to die today, so he couldn't escape.
They got up each and were about to go to investigate the clues, but suddenly they heard a loud noise outside the door, which was earth-shattering, followed by a dull creaking sound from the door, like an old man in his old age, standing in the corner and sighed deeply.
An NPC is coming!
This surprise was no small matter, and several players quickly retreated - but the temple was so big in total, they could not avoid it, and could only watch.
The door was pushed open.
Immediately afterwards, a dark, huge eye suddenly appeared behind the door, more than ten times the size of an ordinary person. It was born on the cracked and withered skin, and the flesh was still rustling down. The pupils with no expression were embedded in the smeared snow-white eyes, and they looked up and down stiffly.
"..."
The long-haired girl couldn't make a sound. Her calf suddenly softened, and when those eyes swept over her, she almost sat on the ground.
Another figure bowed its head and put it close to their window, leaving a dark shadow and looking at them from there.
Here comes a pair of clay figurines.
Two huge clay figurines, a man and a woman, had to struggle to get their eyes to the door. don't know who pinched them out. The facial features, hands, feet, and clothing are quite clear. There is a red flower pinched out of the woman's head, and you can tell the gender at a glance.
They are too big, and they have to keep their necks lowered in the temple. The people present are like a flock of poultry in front of them, and they can't even reach their calves.
This kind of height difference doesn't seem to be very common in ordinary times, but in this case, there are more than two words to describe it. The difference in body shape also means the disparity in strength. They fall into each other's hands, and they are probably no different from chickens and ducks being slaughtered by their necks.
The eye was quickly withdrawn.
Before the people on the scene could breathe a sigh of relief, they stretched in something new - it was a groping hand. This scene is a bit like a person pulling a hamster out of the cage, and the huge fingers brushed the clothes of several people, which scared the two players to tears on the spot.
A stinky smell wafted out of the air.
No one has time to dislike it, they all want to pee their pants. A player said with a trembling voice: "Tao... Brother Tao..."
"What's it called!" Brother Tao panicked in his heart, but he was calmer than those who had not experienced much. "What are you panicking about? Are you number three?"
Having said that, everyone felt a little more at ease.
Yes, what are they panicking about?
They are not number three, even if they die, it should not be their turn. ——It should be someone else in front!
Ye Yanzhi glanced at Kou Dong thoughtfully after seeing the clay figurine.
Kou Dong: "..."
He was inexplicably a little guilty. After all, his cub had seen him pinching a clay figurine more than once. This should be regarded as his good at coaxing children, pinching what it looks like. Now these two clay figurines, to be honest, the folds of the clothes, the style of the facial features, at first glance, it is his handwriting. He suspected that in the background plot, these two were pinched out by him to coax ghost babies to play.
- But he won't pinch it so big!
Is this still called a mud man? It's called a giant, okay? ? ?
Kou Dong felt extremely aggrieved. Does this count as distorting the author's intention?
That hand intensified, and finally touched the skirt of the long-haired girl who couldn't dodge, and dragged her out. The long-haired girl screamed and tugged at the door frame, but she couldn't resist the strength and was dragged out.
Kou Dong was stunned for a moment, and he was about to move at the same time as A Xue beside him. They are very fond of this girl, and they don't want to see each other die.
Ye Yanzhi stopped them, but looked at the clay figurines. He frowned, as if he had discovered something, and said lightly, "Let's see first."
His words were very convincing, A Xue's hand was on the handle of the knife, and finally let go.
The crying outside was only for a moment, very short-lived, and then stopped abruptly, and there was no sound.
There was a dead silence in the temple.
After a long while, someone trembled and said, "She's not number three..."
These clay figurines do not come in order!
This news made everyone panic. They were not sure that they would be able to escape in front of such a giant. They could only desperately pray for the other party to stop. But things backfired. After the sound disappeared suddenly, the clay figurine reached into a big hand again and fumbled around in it.
The shadow of death hung heavily over everyone's head again.
"They are afraid of water!"
A player suddenly remembered and shivered, "We washed them with water..."
As he spoke, he began to cry, obviously knowing how absurd and unrealistic his idea was. How much water do you need for such a big body?
Where do they get the water from?
Brother Tao's forehead twitched and scolded, "Quiet!"
No one listened to him this time. Those players who had been following his lead seemed to be rebelling at the moment, crying and running for their own lives.
After Fang Cai's guess was wrong, he has lost his heart.
Brother Tao's chest heaved a few times, and said sternly, "Do you still want to live?"
He bypassed the fingers that were coming towards him, and then commanded: "Hide in the coffin!"
Everyone was startled.
Then came the ecstasy of the willows and flowers.
Yes, by hiding in the coffin, they can avoid the eyes of the clay figurines.
They can live!
This thought made everyone rush towards the coffin in a hurry, and immediately screwed on the lid of the coffin. In a blink of an eye, there were only five people standing outside, the team of five where Kou Dong was.
Yin Qi looked terrified, his face was pale, and half of his body was curled up behind Song Hong.
He whispered, "Brother Song, should we hide too?"
"Hide what?"
Song Hong frowned and said, obviously disapproving of this method, "You can avoid it? - Do you think it's blind?"
The female clay figurine's eyes were always on the window, looking at them. Hearing this, the pitch-black eyeballs moved slightly.
"That"
Ye Yanzhi suddenly said, "Let's go out."
Yin Qi: "???"
Yin Qi's whole person is not well.
Just kidding - these two behemoths are guarding outside, you tell me?
His lips moved, and although he didn't say anything, everyone knew that his heart had just exploded. Ye Yanzhi ignored him and said to Kou Dong, "You should go out."
Kou Dong naturally believed him.
Yin Qi couldn't believe it and said, "Are you sick..."
Isn't this a bunch of lunatics?
"You can choose," Ye Yanzhi impatiently pressed Lai Lai with him, "Go out, or go out."
The five of them stood in a dark corner, using that hand and that eye as a background board, and calmly reached out to cast a vote. The vote was dismal, four to one.
The only one is Yin Qi.
Song Hong believed Ye Yanzhi's intuition very much, "Then let's go out."
Yin Qi's eyeballs almost fell out of their sockets, he hesitated for a while, and finally followed behind them, still cautiously trying to persuade.
"You don't..."
Isn't this courting death?
However, the person in front did not listen to his painstaking persuasion, and already avoided the groping palm and stepped on the door.
They went outside to the snow.
A big hand suddenly attacked, bringing a rustling wind, which was definitely heading towards Kou Dong. Yin Qi screamed, and couldn't help closing his eyes abruptly, unable to bear to look again - he was afraid that the man would be crushed in the hands of the clay figurine in the next second.
But after waiting for a while, there was no sound.
Opening it again, Yin Qi almost screamed out. The clay figurine was holding Kou Dong on the palm of his hand, with both hands around it, for fear that the other party would fall, he held it in front of him and looked carefully. Another clay figurine also leaned over with great interest, and the two of them met head-to-head and looked intently at the man in their hands.
Faced with such a huge human figure, ordinary people would be somewhat afraid. Kou Dong was very calm, and even stretched out his hand to look at the face of one of the clay figures, saying, "Are you wet? Your eyes are a little faded."
He thought to himself that he could use paint to make up.
Yin Qi: "???!!!"