Paintings of Terror

Ke Xue believes that in the case where there is no knowledge of the situation, the only way is to stand one of them and then see the machine.

Through the observation of the previous group, Ke Xu felt that the cold-sensitive brother seems to be more relying more than others, so he is.

The truth, the last three people also followed the scene, in fact, there is no other choice, in addition to this small village, four wild is a wasteland, they don't follow everyone into the village Where can I go?

Moreover, people have a psychological, this strange, unahable situation, most people's choices are hugging.

A group of people have entered this strange little village everywhere.

How did Ke Xue is not allowed to "painting" now, the real world is still in the morning, but the sky in this is dark, the village is also dark, all house doors and windows are wooden, there is The window is dilated with shabby window paper, and some will be crucified directly by the wooden board.

Whether it is from the window hole or the door, I can see it, there is no exception to the dark.

I don't know if it is an illusion, Ke Xi always feels that the door and window of the black cave seems to have something out.

Following these people in this small village, there was a gum in this small village, and suddenly there was a stunning shine, and there was such a room to light.

"It's there." Some people in the team said.

"Go in." Someone sighed and said.

Everyone passed, and the middle-aged uncle walked in the forehead.

The wood door is cheer, opened from the inside, showing a face of a gray and white old man.

"Everyone is here?" Coming in. "The old man said to open the door.

All the people have entered, see the four walls and the ground are the mud mixture, only one broken table in the house and a few long bench, and there is a oil lamp on the table.

Use the family four walls and poor to describe this household, and then appropriate.

The old man stands to the house, and the turbid eyeballs slowly swept away the people in the house, and the Wei Dong didn't help but hit a cold.

This old man's pupil, there is no temperature and focus at all, and it is like a dead.

Wei Dong quickly stopped his eyelids, for fear, and he asked him, just listening to this old man with his ears: "People are aligned, let's arrange the work to everyone."

Said that I took a roll from my arms, extended to everyone: "Take this, one person."

Ke Xue and Wei Dong's fog, but I saw the previous few people seem to have not blamed, reached out, from the ribbed silk, and the two had to paint a gourd.

This cloth is also long, two fingers wide, gray coarse sprouts, in the middle position, I don't know what paint is still using cinnama, writing a dark red word.

The word "Central" is written on this article, and the Word of the Wei Dong is a "disappointment" word.

I didn't like to understand what I used on this cloth. The old man has continued: "People get the 'people' word cloth strip, which is responsible for the night of Li Jiajing night. People get 'and' word wraps, Go to the northern suburbs of the village, the pit, the pit is six feet, the wider is four feet, high in the two feet. The people who got the word word strip, go to Lijiabo house to cut wood. Get the 'central' word cloth strip People, guarding Li Jia granary. Get the '' word cloth strip ... get 'to take a' word cloth strip ... "

When the old man talking, Ke Xun is secretly pondered in his heart.

People,,,,,,,,. Obviously, let everyone choose to group these thirteen people, but only from the literal, it is difficult to link in front of you.

The old man has been divided into groups, and finally said: "Li Jia is under the three old banyan trees in the village, you can start. Remember: stay in Li Jia's work, don't go out in the night. Ok, Ming Puearate eight o'clock in the morning, everyone Also, I will come here. "

When everyone heard, they turned to go abroad. The Wei Dong did not help but he asked him to ask him in front of the elderly: "Master old, can you explain what is going on here?"

The old man is serious: "Li Jia is under the three old banyan trees in the village, you can start. Remember: I stayed in Li Jia's work, don't go out at night. Ok, Ming Pedes 8 o'clock in the morning, everyone still reached here Come to the collection. "

Wei Dong: "... isn't, can you tell us what is this?"

Old man: "Li Jia is under the three old banyan trees in the village, you can start. Remember ..."

Wei Dong: "...... I am not careful to start your ghost and livestock. Can you say something else?"

Old man: "Li Jia is under the three old banyan trees in the village, you can start. Remember ..."

Wei Dong turned to see Ke Xue: "Is there a good quality in the painting?"

Didn't wait for the Kohun, before the little scorpion suddenly smiled, I came to see him: "Don't worry about it, he is not a person."

"What is the lying trough ?!" Wei Dong is shocked, "Re-readers ?!"

"You can think of him as the NPC in the game, only responsible for the story or 'game' rules, as well as some specific, he can answer questions, other excess questions, he will not answer." Xiao Xiaozi Microconlier The mouth is smashed.

Ke Xue and Wei Dong face each other, Ke Xue asked a small scorpion: "Is it a picture or a game?"

"Draw." The little scorpion is brugging, "" Only the rules in the painting are strict and precisely, and only one result is only one result, it is dead. "

"Damn? Game over?" Wei Dong's eye, "a person has a few life? Can you save progress and read the strip?"

"Say this is painting, not a game!" The little scorpion didn't worry about him. "You are dead in painting, you will always want to leave here again. Back to reality, understand ?!"

"- Really, really fake ?!" Wei Dong was shocked.

"You love to believe, anyway, I have explained you clearly. When you die, you can don't blame others." Xiaochi took dilently looked at the cloth strip in the hand of the East, "How to come with you." I have been to a group, it is really alest! You can't go? "

"Walk? Where to go?" Wei Dong's face b, looked at the little scorpion, and looked at Ke Xun.

Xiao Xiaozi turned over the white eyes and took a deep breath. It seems to have worked hard to control his temper: "I also got a cloth of 'Yan' words, which proves that two of them have been divided into groups, so now you and me I have to say this old man, go to the so-called 'Lijia', do you understand? "

Wei Dong asked him: "If you don't do it according to the village head, what will it be?"

"I just said that you didn't hear it?" Xiao Xiaozi is big, "" Violation rules will die! Dinn! "

"That, we can not freely set up, such as what kind of firewood, I don't want to go to Li's house, I will go to the granary with him?" Wei Dongyi pointed to Ke.

"Death!" The little scorpion faces.

"Grass." Wei Dong's looks to Ke, "What should I do?"

Ke is touched by the chin, "I see that we are really unable to explain the strange things that are unable to explain. It is estimated that it is estimated that it does not understand it in a short half. Like some of the doorways, Ning is credible, it is not credible, and life is the first. "

"Well." Wei Dong asked him, "What about you? Who?"

Three people came out of the old man's house, Ke Xi saw the steps at the stairs, the high son, the cold look, and a face with a handsome hierarchy.

The waist is loosely labeled him, and the word "central" is written above.

Wei Dong looked at this person and looked at the little scorpion around him: "Yes, if you change the cloth and other people?"

"Death!" Xiao Xiaozi bite his teeth.

"You are careful, vigilant, safety first." Ke Xi Wei Dong.

This goods will not work from a child, and Ke is afraid that he doesn't know how to make a small life in this strange place.

"Know, you also pay attention, don't give you life." Wei Dong rushed to the high son of the stairs.

"... roll." Cooked out of the country.

According to the old man's arrangement, most people's destinations are "Lijia", others have already gone in front, so four people are coming.

Didn't go, Ke Xuan returned back, found that the old house didn't know how to extinguish the lights, like other residential people, caught in the darkness and darkness.

There is no light in the village, the road is difficult, the country's dirt road is not flat, hard and soft, the sashimi under the foot is very thin, and the touch you go is more keen.

Ke is a foot, and suddenly it is stepping on a hand, the bones are clear, the sharp-critical finger contour is clearly in the foot.

The Ke Xu responded very quickly, and it was hit on the high son. When landing, he almost heard his heart was crazy and vigorous hit the chest, and had to reach the chest, it would like once Open, this heart will be pulled out from the luggage with the hard-born drum.

"What are you doing in the trough, scare me!" Wei Dong was shocked.

Ke Xijun jumped too disease, and even the sound could not be sent for a while.

I feel that the palms and lips are surprised by this surprise, I heard the sound of the high son, faint into the ear: "Don't take anything, continue."

It seems to guess how Ke Xi suddenly jumped.

Ke Xue, "Well", try not to look at the feet, put the eyes to the distance, but see this small village, I don't know when I was covered by a thick gray night fog, so that the scene is not high. More chaotic is unknown.

"Cough, yes, since we will be a teammate later, it is better to meet," Wei Dong seems to know anything, through talking, he is strong, "I was soaring," I Wei Dong, this my buddy Searching."

The little scorpion refused to shake his hand and he snorted: "Liu Yufei."

Wei Dong turned his hand and stretched the high child: "Do you have a buddy?"

The high child glanced at him, and didn't shake his hands with him: "Pastoral."

Wei Dong had to grab the Hand of Ke Xun: "Fortunately, it will be lucky."

Ke Xi felt the cold sweat in the Wei Dong's hand, put it hard in his hand, then let go, and turned to ask the handsome guy called the animal husbandry: "In order to avoid the pig friend to drag your hind legs, This little brother, can you tell us about this? "