MTL - Game, Live Stream-Chapter 14
Xiao Yuqiu: "..."
Tang Mianmian: "..."
Xiao Yuqiu: "Don't make such a joke with me, it's not funny at all!"
Tang Mian weakly said: "I am really not kidding. I haven’t heard anything since..."
Soon Xiao Xiaoqiu knew that Tang Mianmian was not joking, because while the Tang Mianmian spoke, the sobbing sound of the cicada rang again, and this time it was closer, it seems that someone was blowing into his ear. The cold breath went straight into his ear hole.
He suddenly scared the back of a cold, pulling Tang Mian all the way to run, but the snoring was always in the same shape, just like someone has been kneeling on his shoulders... This thought made him shudder and suddenly ran even more. Soon.
The two didn't know how long they ran, until Xiao Yuqiu found out that the snoring finally stopped, and he stopped breathing heavily: "No... no... I can't do it..."
Tang Mianmian did not seem to hear the weird cry, but actually had a mood to vomit: "A man can't say he can't."
Xiao Yuqiu hesitated and asked Tang Mianmian: "Have you heard it?"
Tang Mian Mian looked blank: "What did you hear?"
"Cry, baby crying," Xiao Yuqiu said faintly. "You really haven't heard anything?" Hell! Is it only he can hear the crying just now?
Tang Mianmian suddenly looked like crying and crying: "Infant, baby crying? Baby spirit? Curse? Right, Fang Lan is not pregnant when he is dead? Must be baby spirit! Mom! Baby spirit It’s super fierce! Did you really hear it? But I didn’t hear anything! If I heard it, I must run faster than you!”
Xiao Yuqiu said faintly: "I really didn't lie to you. It is already scary here. Do I still need to create an atmosphere?"
Tang Mian Mian asked: "Now... is there still?"
Xiao Yuqiu shook his head: "There is no more, so I stopped."
"That's good," Tang Mian sighed with relief. "Wait, but where is it?"
Xiao Yuqiu looked up and found that they had just run around. Now they don’t know where to go. Not far from the yard, there are several rooms in the yard, but there are obviously few people here, full of cold and bleak. The meaning.
"Let's go in and see?"
Tang Mianmian looked at the yard not far from the darkness, and immediately madly shook his head: "Don't! The ghost knows what is inside! In case the baby spirit does not dare to catch it, it is because there is more fierce inside." Something!"
Xiao Yuqiu is not reluctant: "Then you are waiting for me outside, I am going in alone."
Tang Mianmian: "...I still go in with you."
Xiao Yuqiu laughs and caress Tang Mianmian dog head: "I know so, why should I hold it?"
Tang Mian Mian wants to cry without tears: "You are like this every time!" Every time two people live together to broadcast the horror game to play the double mode, Xiao Yuqiu will use this way of retreating to force him to make a choice.
"Let's go!" Xiao Yuqiu took a deep breath, "I have a hunch..."
"You can't stand the flag in the trough!"
The two sneaked into the yard, Xiao Yuqiu pointed to the biggest main house, indicating that they went in together, Tang Mian bite his teeth, and hardened his scalp.
Xiao Yuqiu was about to push the door in. The next moment, the door of the house slowly opened.
Tang Mian slammed a little and grabbed Xiao Qiuqiu’s arm.
However, after the door of the house was opened, nothing happened. Xiao Yuqiu waited for a while, and saw that nothing had been thrown out, and he carefully entered the house.
"Be careful to open the door..." Xiao Yuqiu said softly to Tang Mianmian, after the two entered the house, nothing happened, but the house slowly lit up, just like someone specially ordered a candle for them. of.
When the dim light illuminates the house half-baked, they find that there is really a lit candle on the table in front of it, and it is still the kind of white candle used in funeral...
They looked at the house by the light of the candle, only to find that the house was filled with gauze enamel. The white translucent scorpion was windless and automatically swayed in the air. If the atmosphere was neglected, this scene was quite beautiful.
As soon as I entered the house, Xiao Yuqiu obviously felt that the temperature inside the house was much lower than the outside. It was like opening an air conditioner: "Do you think it is a bit cold? Is it cool and hearty?"
Tang Mian shivered a bit, apparently scared to speak at all.
Xiao Yuqiu directly dialed the squat and went inside. I didn't know what the owner thought. The rafts in the house were stacked. He opened the layers of rafts and finally walked to the depths of the house.
Compared to other parts of Yunfu, the decoration of this room is quite low-key and simple, and there are few furniture. He found a painting on the wall after looking for a long time.
This is a portrait of a character. The painting is a young man. He is dressed in white and leaning against the railing. He only sees that he holds the book in one hand, and holds the hand in his hand. His eyes are drooping. It seems to be lazy, and his eyebrows are elegant and handsome. There is a state of weakness.
Xiao Yuqiu stunned, who is this person? Why did he feel that he seemed to be a little familiar... Soon, he saw a line of words on the side of the character, and the words "Yunzhou" immediately took his attention.
"Yunjiezhou? This is the young master of the cloud family?" He blurted out.
Tang Mianmian immediately came up and saw it: "The trough! This Yunjia big young man looks a little better! The general horror game is not the protagonist is the big villain!"
Xiao Yuqiu nodded and agreed: "Unfortunately, if you look good, you still have a green hat by your wife."
Tang Mianmian: "Who made him die early!"
Xiao Yuqiu touched his chin: "But it is not necessarily, maybe the child is really his."
Tang Mian Mian rubbed his mouth: "Which ghost has that function!"
Xiao Yuqiu was trying to refute, but suddenly found that there seemed to be something behind him. He quickly went over: "I seem to have a bed..."
"Bed?" Tang Mianmian followed up and looked at it, but shouted after seeing what was behind him. "Cushing!"
Xiao Yuqiu also snorted, what is behind this, what bed? It is clearly a coffin that is about the size of a bed!
The coffin in this house is twice as large as the coffin, and it is almost impossible to lie down two people side by side. It is really strange to see a coffin in such a house, but they are relieved that the coffin is empty. Nothing.
"How can they put coffins in the house! This is too unlucky!" Tang Mian Mian breathed a sigh of relief.
"Maybe it is the custom of this fishing village," Xiao Yuqiu said. "They are probably not afraid of the coffin. If you don't see someone dead at home, just bury the coffin behind the house. Maybe they think it's still done. I can continue to live with my deceased relatives."
Tang Mian Mian took a breath: "But the coffin is buried in the house and placed in the house is still not the same!"
Xiao Yuqiu continued: "I have a guess. This may be their custom of marriage. Fang Lan was not dead when she married Yunjiezhou. She could not have her coffin after her mother's house, and after her death. The whole fishing village was caught in a curse, and it was even more impossible to have her coffin, so I guess that the coffin was when she was still alive—or before she married.”
Tang Mianmian quickly responded: "You mean..."
"When Fang Lan was married, her family created a coffin for her, and put a paper in the coffin instead of her. Correspondingly, Yunfu should also make a coffin, which was placed in the place of Yunzhou. The paper is tied," Xiao Yuqiu likes to open his mind. He quickly fell into the joy of opening his brain. "And this coffin is so big... maybe it is the bed for their wedding night. Living people use wedding beds on their wedding nights, and the dead people use coffins on their wedding nights. There is nothing wrong with them."
"You said something a bit reasonable," Tang Mian Mian nodded. "If you are right, this coffin should have a paper man from the cloud... So now the problem is coming, the paper man of the cloud ?"
The two silently looked at the empty coffin while the back was cool.
