Seven Days, Seven Nights

He was suspicious, but there was no danger in the past, Xuanyuan Aoyu didn't care too much about the extraneous things.After drinking a bit of water and getting more comfortable, everyone turned their attention to the picture in Suer's pocket.

Except for Zhang He, no one knows the origin of the photos. Su Er explained in a few words, Li Li looked envied: "Is this the prop mentioned in the brochure?"

Suhl: "It's not always a matter of saving your life or killing you."

Li Li reacted: "Uncontrollable?"

Sur nodded.

The envious eyes faded a lot in an instant, and the ghost who can create hallucinations, who knows if he will attack the holder.Li Li glanced at Xuanyuan Aoyu: "In a quarter of an hour, it will be time to tell the story."

The topic became heavy in an instant.

Xuanyuan Aoyu: "Can you try to throw it again?"

Sur: "It was unexpected before, but he didn't hear the story this morning. He stayed awake."

It's a bit risky to act with this little monster when he wakes up.

This time it was Zhang He's turn to tell the story, and his heart was tight: "If it doesn't work, give me some medicine and throw it out!"

Li Li: "Where did the medicine come from? And how to feed it?"

Not even a person in the real sense, and I have never seen a child drinking water to go to the toilet on weekdays.

"I see rat poison in the corner." Zhang He gritted his teeth: "Don't forget that he eats raw meat. I will cut off a piece of meat."

It's worth cutting meat to save your life.

Li Li didn't want to pour cold water. After hesitating, he asked, "Does rat poison work?"

Zhang He looked cold: "Ghosts are generally intangible. He still has a body. You can try it."

Can't just wait and die.

"Excuse me," Suer, who rarely spoke a word, pointed to the bedside: "I think he can understand everyone's discussion."

"..."

Everyone turned their heads stiffly one after another. The child was actually very young in terms of age, and the setting of listening to bedtime stories made them subconsciously not considering the other's IQ.At this moment, the child was lying on the children's bed without guardrails, with his head leaning against the bed, his neck twisted in a strange arc, as if hanging there, his dark eyes staring at them.

Zhang He trembled: "It seems to understand!"

"When you say bad things, you must first take a look at the presence of the master behind you," Sur said seriously: "It makes it so embarrassing now."

Zhang He gasped, "I'm afraid I will be hated."

Sur asked: "Can you live without being hated?"

"..." makes sense.

Suer: "I personally feel that we must be cautious and not treat ghosts as gods. Wouldn't you shrink to death?"

Zhang He was silent for a moment, and accepted part of the viewpoint.

Indeed, the rules of death have been figured out, and now just find the stories that real children want to hear. As for the attitude they show, it will not affect life and death.

Suer: "Why don't you practice your courage? Anyway, the story is definitely going to be told, just tell me "Dad, Throw Me Again"?"

Zhang He immediately pierced his back, as if the child had already delayed himself and Suer thousands of times with his eyes, and then waved his hand and rejected the offer to die.

Su Er didn't think so. If one day really came to a desperate situation, even if his strength was very different, he would fight to the death to pull a strand of hair from the murderer.

"There is still some time," he said, "Take me to see the censer first."

The attic was sealed in dust for a long time, the windows were tightly locked, and it smelled of rotten wood.The last time Sur came here, he focused on finding books, but he didn't notice that there was a censer.

Xuanyuan Aoyu pointed to the window sill with lingering fear: "It's there." After speaking, he opened his eyes wide and said, "I remember that before I lost consciousness, I clearly missed and dropped the incense burner to the ground."

And now it is standing there firmly.

A lesson from the past, Suer avoided direct contact, took out the photo and asked the woman inside: "Who is hiding in the incense burner?"

Woman: "Go ahead, I can't see clearly."

Instead, Suer took a step back, squeezing the corner of the photo and warned: "Don't play tricks."

Seeing that he could not be deceived, the woman had to bear with it temporarily.At first, he was about to collude with the ghost in the incense burner to kill Su Er. After he really saw it, he was surprised and said, "How could it be her?"

"Who?"

"My old classmate."

Before Su Er asked, the woman started talking to herself: "Impossible, she is the most pious of us, she should be chosen to serve God Neyan!"

"The evil cult is not shallow." Zhang He murmured behind him.

"What do you know!" The woman was enraged, her eyes turned to Zhang He and she felt dizzy and dizzy for an instant, as if she was not a dark attic in front of her, but a home that gave people a sense of security.The warm and comfortable bed is only a short walk away, and you can end all nightmares by lying on it.

Seeing that just one step can be enjoyed, the ear-piercing chirp suddenly sounded in the ear.

Zhang He's brain was shocked, and the world in front of him changed drastically: "I am..."

Sur: "Stopped by Nightmare."

Zhang He: "You saved my life."

It seems that not everyone has the ability to fool ghosts.

"It's not me." Sur shook his head and pointed to the other side: "It's him."

Zhang He was shocked when he met the child's shriveled face suddenly.

Before everyone gathered, Sur was inconvenient to use a shock device, so he could only find another way out.

"Calculate the time the child should cry," he said, "we worked together to move you down."

Li Li beside him was also grateful: "I didn't expect crying to really help people break the illusion."

Sur: "It's a pity that you can't bring in communication tools, otherwise you can use it as waste and record it for emergencies."

"..." Li Li did not dare to look at the child's expression at the moment.

Zhang He said dumbly: "The incense burner..."

"I'll talk about that later." Sur: "The point is, he is crying."

Zhang He was taken aback for a moment, and he was in crisis again. Is there a more exciting life than this?The saliva in his mouth seemed to be pulling dry, Zhang He looked at the crying child, slowly opened his mouth and couldn't speak.

He never wanted to touch bedtime stories in his life!

"I'll do it." Suar said suddenly when people cowered.

Zhang He was full of consternation.

Suer stepped forward, because there was no guardrail that made people lose their sense of security, so he stopped one meter away, thought about it and spoke slowly:

"A long time ago, there was a couple. The girl was beautiful as a flower. How beautiful is she... Legend has it that the skin is like fat, and she is shy and charming when looking at people. The woman has a good family, and the husband is fighting outside. Live. Until one day, the husband found that his wife was cheating and was raped in bed. The adulterer injured her husband. The woman had to take care of the husband who was seriously ill in bed... Later, in such a gloomy weather, she took a good life with her. Longing said to her husband,'Da Lang, take medicine.'"

"..."

Classic stories can always bring people different feelings.

The child didn't know whether to cry or not. The story is indeed dead, which can barely be called horror.He hesitated, and finally closed his eyes unwillingly.

Suer turned his head and said to his teammates: "Being killed by beauty medicine, and leaving a whole body, it's decent."

Zhang He looked at him with a complicated expression. No wonder he used so many gorgeous words to describe the beauty of women.

Xuanyuan Aoyu wants to be more practical: "Do you want to throw the child out now?"

Sur implicitly reprimanded: "You cannot blindly use violence."

"..."

Su Er coughed slightly: "It was a trick yesterday, but I'm afraid it won't be so smooth now.

Li Li worried: "What should I do? I can't wait for the female ghost to come and kill you at night."

Suer stared at the doomed child and said solemnly, "I probably have some guesses about the story he really wants to hear, but I need to be sure."

Zhang He: "Anyway, thank you."

The other party can stand by.

"Wealth and wealth are in danger," Suer: "Successful customs clearance will settle points. Helping teammates may be a bonus."

Even if it wasn't, he played the most roles and should be taken care of.

"..." The emotion rises like a tide and retreats like a tide.

Xuanyuan Aoyu watched this scene and couldn't help shaking his head. It was hard to imagine that he was moved out of the illusion by such a teammate.

Li Li ended the game: "I still think about how to leave first."

If you didn't escape before zero, you should face a new round of survival crisis.

Zhang He glanced at the extra censer on the table, feeling that Su Er's guess was related to this thing.

"The soul inside is the old classmate who brought this hostess into teaching," Suer said mockingly, "but it's very weak and is currently in a state of dissipating."

Zhang He almost clapped his hands and cheered, thinking of the end of Shicai's ghosts, he quickly constrained and said, "Aren't all ghosts very powerful?"

"It was partly swallowed by that little monster, and it escaped after hiding in the incense burner."

Zhang He completely dispelled the idea of ​​throwing the child out.

Sur: "A mass suicide occurred in this villa that day. The hostess and a cultist remained trapped in the villa. What about the others?"

What Zhang He reacted to, suddenly had a bad guess.He suddenly looked at the child lying on the bed, swallowed his saliva and said, "Could Chengdu be attached to him?"

Suer pondered: "The game time is seven days. If you exceed the time limit, you may die, but there are many ways to die."

They will not stand where they are, their heads exploding like fireworks, and the story ends.

"The most likely thing is to be killed by this kid," Sur: "I guess there should be a lot of ghosts swallowing each other in him, that's why he is so weak."

There is no shortage of Gu breeding since ancient times, and when the strongest ghosts are left behind, it is when they die.

According to his observation, as time passed, the child fell asleep more and more slowly, and the nails under his feet became sharper and darker every day.

A woman's cursing came from his pocket, accusing him of talking nonsense, believing that his companions had been chosen as servants.

Suer walked to the bed and tore off the bedding under the child. Everyone was frightened for fear that the child would be awakened.Soon I changed my mind again, since I was pretending to be asleep, how could I wake up?

The bloodstains were scattered, all of which were left behind when the child ate himself.Su Er took out the photo, Zhang He suffered a loss in the hands of the female ghost, conditioned to take a step back.

Humans are afraid of blood and will subconsciously choose to turn their heads away, but the woman in the photo can see two twisted "save" characters in the blood stain at a glance.

Sur: "It was not accidental that you were able to survive." He pointed to the word'save': "Your husband's soul is also stored in this body. He is trying to send a message for help to outsiders."

Although it has been distorted, it can still be seen that the contours in the photo are being distorted.

"Impossible!" With a deep panic in the woman's voice, she desperately wrapped the last fig leaf: "All this is your lie!"

Su Er sighed: "The ghost does not need food, let alone trying to eat his own body, he is afraid that he wants to destroy this container that has become sinful."

It's a pity that no similar picture appeared again this morning. The child struggling forward outside the door, I am afraid that it has swallowed the soul of the woman's husband during this period.

The woman's spirit is obviously at a critical point, Suer turned around and asked for the opinions of his teammates: "If this continues, I am worried that she will advance into a ghost."

Zhang He tentatively said: "It's better to comfort a few words as appropriate."

Sur had no choice but to be patient, and warmly persuaded: "How about I send you to the flush toilet to wake up for a while?" After a pause, he said, "Perhaps compared with the pain of flushing the toilet, you will feel that the suffering you are now suffering is fundamental. A piece of cake."

Contrast can sometimes produce happiness.

"..."

The author has something to say: Su Er: Suddenly I am reluctant to reveal the truth, some want to see my young lady who comes to see me at night.

Teammate: ... calm down!

Sur: I also want to tell a story about a fox demon. She will seduce the scholars who are studying hard in Han Chuang and absorb the yang energy of the scholars.

teammate:……

Suer: There is plenty of time. There will be another version of "The Rose Gentleman Kneeling and Licking Me", "A Thousand Beautiful Women and Ghosts Say Love Me", and "Hosts are vying to run the ball for me".