Chapter 96

EN Jin and Gu Meng grope to get out of bed. When they pass another bed, the soft drapery on the bed gently shakes twice, and then a hairy head comes out.

Tang's furtive voice, what do you knead in front of you

"Wake you up? Sorry. " Gu Meng said in a low voice. She couldn't help shaking Tang Zhi's soft and messy hair. "There's something moving in the courtyard. Enjin and I will go and have a look. You can continue to sleep."

Tang Zhi hung down his head, held two pieces of bed curtains, hung them on them and woke up for a while. Then he shook his head, looked up at the two people in front of the bed and said, "I'll go with you."

Just as Tang Zhi was about to lift the tent and come out, the wooden bed moved again. In a short time, another head was drilled out of it and folded on top of Tang Zhi's head.

Bo Ye narrowed his eyes, and his deep magnetic voice could not cover his drowsiness. He said, "what are you talking about so late? Do you want people to sleep? "

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All right, wake up.

Not afraid to disturb people again, Gu Meng simply lights up the lotus lamp on the table. The pea like flame gradually filled, burning a blue flame, cool air. Reflect the face of the man in a circle above.

As the four men approached each other, Gu Meng glanced at the others and whispered, "don't you hear the sound in the yard?"

Tang Zhi's Apricot eyes are still hazy with water mist, which makes it hard to show his innocence. He asked, "what sound is it?"

Gu Meng said, "the sound of falling into the water."

Tang Zhi and Bo Ye looked at each other and shook their heads. The green flame made everyone's eyes dim.

"There may be something in the yard." Gu Meng is not at ease to remind, "wait for a meeting to go out, heel tight, be careful."

"Good." Bo Ye nodded and said, "if you find nothing in the yard after you go out, Mr. Gu, you are waiting for your dog's head to be smashed."

Gu Meng:

Tang Zhi lowered his head and rubbed his eyes, muttered in a low voice: "it's disgusting to wake people up in the middle of the night."

Gu Meng said: "it's You two go to bed now

The two wooden doors of the guest room were pushed open with a "squeak" sound. Gu Meng walked in front with a lotus lamp in one hand. Late autumn night fog, the air is full of moisture, not half of the people's hair on the condensation of a layer of cold dew. The big green flame in the lotus cup is high and low, as if a gust of wind can beat down.

Gu Meng walked to the cooking pot in the northwest corner of the courtyard, passing one cloth drying rack after another, and said, "Wen Lei said that he heard the sound of falling into the water yesterday, but he thought it was a dream, but now it seems to be true. Maybe Every night, something will fall into the water in the yard, although I don't know the specific situation... "

Tang Zhi looks back at a row of guest rooms in the corridor. The window paper is dark. Other players seem to be sleeping soundly. He could not help but wonder: "Gu Meng, can only you hear me? Everyone didn't respond. Did you hear me wrong? "

"No, I didn't hear it last night either..." As he walked forward, Gu Meng said thoughtfully, "but I had a dream tonight. It's about water..."

"It seems to be more muffled than before. That feeling, just like a good cook noodles, midway suddenly in the inside of an egg, the sound of the water pressure down.

Gu Meng narrows his eyes carefully. Through the white fog and the steaming water vapor, he always feels that there is something on the jar mask, so he looks at the lamp. But the big flame in a burst of inexplicable wind suddenly put out.

Even so, Gu Meng can see the contents of the water tank in the short light. Taking a breath of cold air, the heart stopped beating for several beats and could not help but step back two steps.

"What's the matter?" Bo Ye discovers Gu Meng's abnormality and knows that something has happened. He became sober and serious, and went to check the situation.

There was a gust of wind over the house, and the white fog and smoke drifted to one side spontaneously, revealing the extra things in the cooking pot. Or, more people.

See the long black hair floating in the boiling water, the gap between the long hair exposed under the bulging green. It was a silky green cloth, which was bubbled up and down with the current like an inflatable ball on its surface. Just then, a slender wrist belonging to a woman came to the surface. Cooked into the pink meat, there is a kind of a stab on the cooked feeling, no weight like sloshing in the water.

Even if she didn't see her face, just looking at the clothes and fabrics floating up, Enjin knew who was in the jar. He tore off the wide suit coat and threw it casually on Gu Meng's head, covering Gu Meng's sight.

EN Jin looked down at the corpse in the VAT, but there was no other surplus emotion on her face. She said, "go and wake up the others. The second one appears

With a round waist and a thick body of meat, he picked out the woman's body from the vat with an iron fork.

The dead woman rolled to the ground, and the water she brought out splashed all over the ground. The surface of the corpse was steaming with the heat that had just been taken out of the boiling water. His face and the limbs exposed in the green cheongsam are boiling red. His long hair like ink is scattered everywhere. He sticks it on his face, chest, arm and ground, which looks very frightening and terrifying. I lost one of the light green embroidered shoes on my feet, which may still be boiling in the VAT.Almost at the moment when the corpse turned over, a girl in the crowd burst into a shrill cry, which broke through the gray fog in the courtyard, which sounded sad and frightening.

The girl's name is Xiaochen. She usually has the best relationship with the dead. When she sees her companion in distress, her heart is filled with sadness and fear, and she is bound to cry.

Because she got up too quickly in the middle of the night, Xiaojiabiyu was still in her white pajamas and only covered with a knee length knitting gown. Looking at the corpse on the ground, she covered her mouth and nose with a handkerchief and frowned slightly, and her eyes twinkled with tears from fright.

Xiaojiabiyu's voice couldn't help shaking and said in fear: "when did she leave the room Everyone lives in a room, how come nobody finds out? "

Mo Chunying holds the Jasper in her hand. Although she is strong in the girl's gender, she still can't hide the fact that she is shocked when she sees the tragic scene in front of her. What came to her mind, she said intermittently, "I'm sleepy at night Feeling I felt as if someone was walking outside the bed, so I asked through the tent. The other party didn't hear anything clearly, and then I knew that someone had gone out At that time, I didn't think so much. I thought it was a dream, but I didn't think it was Xiaoqiu... "

"She came out by herself?" Gu Meng frowned and asked, "what can she do when she comes out?"

Wen Lei squatted on the edge of the rockery, close his lapel, despondent, now has a clear green halo. Because he was afraid that some ghosts would make trouble, he was afraid that he would not fall asleep until very late. Anyone who wanted to fall asleep was awakened by the noise in the yard.

Seeing the second player who died miserably, Wen Lei was numb by fear and sighed: "it is very likely that he came out." He raked and combed his hair, and his hands were immediately wet by the drops of water on it. Although he felt ashamed, he was still truthful, "last night I came out by myself, because I was too thirsty to look for water. Who knows if Xiaoqiu is also ready to come out and do something, and then he ran into a ghost."

Enjin has been standing on the side of the crowd, holding arms, observing the surrounding environment. All of a sudden, I don't know what he saw and walked in the direction of Wen Lei.

"Excuse me, please." Walk to the nearby, en Jin impolitely kicks Wen Lei to the side.

"Why..." Squatting on the ground, Wen Lei looks at en Jin strangely. He is obviously awed by the big man's two meter eight aura. Although he is dissatisfied, he still murmurs and complains about being kicked aside.

Enjin bent down and picked up something from the shadow beside the rockery. When they saw it, there was a small embroidered shoe in his hand. Light green, as like as two peas on Xiao Qiu, is apparently not blister.

"How did it fall here?" Xiaojiabiyu was surprised.

Enjin kicked a few broken stones scattered in the shadow with the tip of her foot and said, "it fell when climbing the mountain." The gravel is from the rockery slide down, should be the foot on the top of the step down.

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After listening to Enjin's words, the others looked at the rockery more than eight feet high behind the cooking vat, and they were somewhat unbelievable.

"You mean..." Wen Lei raised his head and looked at the top of the rockery. The prominent laryngeal node rolled up and down rapidly, swallowing and salivating, saying, "Xiao Qiu climbed up by himself And then he jumped from the top into the water tank? "

EN Jin nodded.

Pan Peter has been shrinking behind Gu Meng and hugging each other's waist. Hearing this, he raised his head from behind Gu Meng's shoulder and said timidly, "but why can't she think of it Are you going to jump down and cook yourself? "

After thinking for a while, Gu Meng guessed, "you're in a bad mood. You can't control your behavior."

Enjin put the embroidered shoes on the rocks protruding from the rockery. Looking at the dim moon hanging above the eaves of Ding house, she said faintly, "the stake on the Bank of the river will sink one grid tomorrow."

As Enjin said, the next morning when they came to the Bank of the river, they found that there were nine scale lines above the stake. One line less than yesterday.

On the top of the wooden pile is a thin paper man, cut into the outline of Xiaoqiu. On the back of the paper, a long black hair was coiled and glued to the top.

Seeing that hair, Xiaochen couldn't help but shed tears and sobbed: "it's OK to shave off the hair just like you said..."

The others didn't say anything, and they knew it had nothing to do with their hair. If the game let you die, there are many ways.

I haven't had a good night's rest, I haven't got enough sleep. In addition, everyone is aware that death is getting closer and closer. So far, I haven't found another way to escape. I can't help feeling depressed. On the way back, everyone didn't talk much and walked towards dingzhai in silence.

"I know it's wrong to say that now..." Wen Lei bowed his head and stammered, "seriously, if you keep going with the current trend, you won't really have to live alone, will you?"

As soon as this word was said, people more or less all frowned.

Xiaojiabiyu's face was stiff and stiff. She just pulled out a smile and forced herself to relax and say: "it shouldn't be. Isn't the game going to kill us all? Don't lose heart. It's bound to turn around. "

Before everyone had time to have breakfast, Peter Pan ordered a beancurd bun from the table. After he took the last bite, he thought for a moment, and then he said with firm confidence, "hold on, my brother says that if there is an optimal solution, it will be OK."Gu Meng takes a look at the optimistic Peter Pan. She can't help but pats the back of the child's head. She doesn't know what to say for a moment.

There must be an optimal solution, but how long will it take to find it? Can they find it? At this moment, these questions hang in my mind.

Back to Ding's house, we finished a delicious breakfast. We were going to go to the butcher's shop. After all, it's the only place that's clear right now.

Before going out, Xiaojiabiyu suddenly said that she was not feeling well. She said with shame on her face: "I really didn't try my best. Maybe I caught a cold last night. Ah I'm really sorry that I can't help you, but I have to delay you. "

Wen Lei turned his eyes and actively approached him and said, "I'll stay to take care of Miss Huihui! Don't worry about going out. We'll be all right in the house. "

It's a good job for Wen Lei to have a rest in the room and live with a beautiful girl.

Everyone knew what he was thinking and didn't expect him to help. They got up from the table and were ready to leave. Peter turned his mouth to himself and muttered, "I'm more useful than you..."

However, Jasper doesn't appreciate it. She gave a simple smile with a gentle manner, but her tone was firm and firm. She said, "no, I can do it myself. Besides, the clues are not clear. If you have more help, you will have more chances to escape. When I have a rest, if I feel better, I will go out to meet you

Wen Lei heard the meaning of the little Jasper, and rushed down the steps. He said: "good, or Huihui can think about the overall situation. You can rest in the house. If you feel unwell, you don't have to force yourself."

After everyone went out one after another, the little Jasper rose from the hall, crossed the threshold, turned right, and walked along the corridor to his guest room. Under the porch, there are mouth after mouth of dye vat. In the yard, it seems disorderly, but in fact it is scattered orderly. The dyes in the vat are colorful, including red, mugwort, bright yellow, and navy blue The pigment is too thick to melt.

Douhua stall owner's wife has become the target of public criticism. A large group of people blocked in front of the wooden cart, like smashing a stall.

She wore a snake face mask to cover her expression, but the action of rolling up her sleeves showed that she was also shrewd. She waved her hand to the crowd like a fly, and said impatiently, "what are you doing one by one? Don't get stuck in here. You can stay where it's cool and stop doing business. "

Gu Meng said kindly: "Auntie, just show us the first circuit, or draw a map clearly to point out the location of Tuji cloth shop."

"A round trip to the east of the city will delay me all morning. Dare you not to do business? Ah? " The Golden Snake's eye was indifferent. Although it was painted with paint and painted on the rigid wooden mask, it was like seeing people with some emotion at the moment.

"No more bullshit."

With the sound of "bang", Bo Ye clapped his palm on the table in front of the boss's wife, as if the tone had been hammered. When looking at the opposite, the dark eyes are heavy. The whole popularity field is strong and handsome.

At last, they saw Mr. Bo's domineering side. They only listened to his magnetic voice and said to the lady selling bean curd: "woman, I've contracted this bean flower stall. I'll give you how much money I want. I won't let me see you setting up your stall in the morning and in the dark, rain or shine. Now take us to the butcher's shop."

All of them said, "I'm sorry."

It's nice to have money. Mr. Bo is very powerful.

“…………” She lost her mind for only two seconds. Then she threw down the dishcloth and spread her hand toward Bo Ye. She rubbed her fingertips together. She said, "guest, where's the money?"

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There was silence for a few seconds around the bean blossom stand, and the slight embarrassment spread.

Panpeter felt into his shrunken pocket and whispered, "brother ye, I don't have any money. I came to eat bean curd yesterday and paid for it on credit."

Bo Ye twisted his eyebrows, "tut" a, side head low voice way: "still use you to remind?"

Then, Bo Ye restrained his cool and arrogant look and pretended that nothing had happened. He took a bowl of bean curd, turned and walked toward his seat, and said with great arrogance: "Madame, credit."

All of them said, "I'm sorry."

The buyout plan went bankrupt.

Players holding a bowl of fragrant bean curd, money did not pay half hair, but brazenly occupied two tables of the landlady.

Tang Zhi ate half, stirred the bean curd in the bowl, raised his hand and said, "please have another pot of red beans from the last time. Thank you. The taste is a little light."

“…………” As soon as aunt snake face was about to make a fuss, the group of guests did not give any money to eat bean curd, and they made all kinds of demands. However, when she saw Tang Zhi's beautiful appearance, delicate and beautiful like a porcelain doll, she shook her head and swallowed the swearing words.

After a while, a basin of sweet smelling red beans was placed in the middle of the wooden table.

Wen Lei on the other table was greedy. He looked down at his bowl and then raised his head and said, "Madam boss, this table also needs a basin of red beans. Thank you."

"No basin." Snake face aunt is very indifferent.

All of them said, "I'm sorry."In a word, people are blocked.

So, sure enough, only lovely boys can enjoy preferential treatment.

Gu Meng takes advantage of the free time of the Douhua stall owner's wife, and tries to find out as much information as possible about the butcher and the young lady of the Ding family, so she goes after the owner's wife and keeps asking. But for most of the problems, the landlady is indifferent to, uh huh ah ah perfunctory. Gu Meng understands that NPC can't disclose them to players.

But when asked about Tu boss and clove's marital status, the boss's wife had a reaction. She just sighed as if it was true or false, and said, "poor butcher, a honest and honest man."

As soon as Gu Meng's eyes lit up, she immediately asked, "how do you say that?"

It's not just the bean blossom stall owner's wife, but the old lady sitting next door with a small basket of flowers on the stone steps seems to have been activated. The old voice behind the mask hummed: "Miss Ding It's very sentimental. "

People from the other table also gathered around and ate melons with porcelain bowls, urging the two women to speak quickly.

"It's said that Miss Ding is still at home half a year after her marriage and stays at her husband's house to take care of family affairs, large and small." The landlady's tone was sarcastic, "but as long as this day is long, her nature can't bear it, and her true face has also been exposed. Maybe she has contacted her previous friends and often sneaks out in the daytime..." With that, the snake turned half a circle, as if in front of the crowd, raised his face and hummed, "in the daytime, while the husband is not at home, what can you do to go out secretly? You know that. "

"Oh ~ ~" the crowd suddenly realized. It's all adults. It's easy to understand. Even Peter Pan nodded as if he had something to do. During this period, he did not forget to swallow a mouthful of bean curd.

Wen Lei quietly estimated: "does this game involve other characters? To find out Miss Ding's best friends one by one? "

As soon as the words fell, the old lady who sold the flowers hummed again: "a big fire It's clean. It's all burnt. "

"What fire?" Gu Meng then asked.

"It's not discovered yet." The snake face landlady kept a low voice, as if she felt that the matter was not on the stage. She revealed, "clay figurines have three points of fire. Naturally, boss Tu can't let Miss Ding lose face to the butcher's house outside, and somehow leaked the news. Didn't she take a group of people to the inn to catch people? In a fit of anger, he burned his guest room

"So strong?" Wen Lei was surprised, "not only catch the traitor, but also burn the inn?"

The old woman "Huo Huo" snickered twice and said, "lose all your face..."

"After that?" Gu Meng said.

The owner's wife shook her head, held the dishcloth and turned to be busy: "after that, Miss Ding is not even able to step in the front door. She can be regarded as honest."

They all think that they are more and more curious about Miss Ding, who lives in other people's lives. They all put together a version in their hearts.

Wheat put down the bowl at this time, the expression seems to be a little ugly, but also seems very disappointed.

Pan Peter carefully found his mood change, snored the rest of the bean curd, put down the bowl after a wipe of his mouth, concerned: "wheat brother, what's the matter with you?"

The fierce looking man pursed his lips and remained silent for a moment before he said, "I think of my ex-wife."

“…………” People subconsciously aim at his flat head dyed green, and contact lilac and boss Tu again

"Gulu" a sound, pharyngeal Douhua pharyngeal, pharyngeal saliva.

Wheat sitting at the table, frustrated to collapse his shoulder, also not taboo, direct way: "ran with the band manager."

Gu Meng said cautiously, "so you Dyed green? "

Wheat unconsciously touched the lawn on the top of his head and said, "well," I think it can express my feelings. "

All of them said, "I'm sorry."

Brother, you are a unique way to express your feelings.

Bo Ye bowed his head and thought deeply, and said with some admiration: "real warriors dare to face the miserable green life."

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Before leaving the bean curd stalls, the owner of the bean curd stall finally revealed the location of the butcher's shop.

"Just go away..." The landlady pointed the brine with her fingertips and rowed it on the wooden table. "Anyway, it's just like this. Go straight ahead and then turn left. It's almost in this position."

Everyone nodded to show that they understood. In fact, Mao didn't understand. After the landlady finished, they all looked at en Jin, looking forward to some reaction from the boss.

EN Jin looked at the scribbled lines on the table, which can't be called a map any more. It's abstract. EN Jin looked at it for a while, and nodded the table top and said, "I went here yesterday. It's an alley."

"Is that the cloth shop that disappeared?" Bo ye asked

EN Jin nodded.

Tang Zhi thought and muttered, "rabbit Boss Tu... "

"Here it is." Snake face landlady impatiently waved the dishcloth and drove off the guests, "I know so much, and I have said all that should be said. Don't bother me. Pay back the bean money when you have time."

Just as they left with bewilderment, the old woman sitting on the steps laughed again and said to herself, "look carefully, please..."A lot of people have heard that.

Gu Meng looks back and thinks it's some kind of hint.

To avoid the heavy fog at noon, the players went to the east of the town again to look for the cloth shop. Unfortunately, the alley was still that deep lane, and there was no trace of the cloth shop. Bo Ye even went into the alley to look for it. However, he found nothing except rubbing a lot of lime on the wall on his sleeve.

The fourth day passed quickly, but the situation did not seem to have progressed.

People who have been out for a day go back to Ding's house when it's dark. In the house, the white paper lanterns hanging in front of the door and on the corridor are all on, emitting a very uncomfortable cold light.

Food has been prepared on the dining table in the hall. Jasper from the inside to meet, two hands in the similar warm hand treasure things, standing at the door slightly tilted head, looking at the people coming in, face hanging light gentle smile.

"It's like a virtuous wife waiting for her husband to come back. It's refreshing and refreshing, and I don't feel tired any more." Wen Lei sighed, then waved to the door excitedly, raised his voice and said, "Huihui! I'm back. "

Little Jasper smile, more gentle: "you are back."

When she sat down to have a meal, Mo Chunying handed her a hot towel and reminded her, "wipe your hands, there's the side of your wrist Yes, that's it. Where did you get the dye? "

According to the instructions, Xiaojiabiyu wiped off the blue pigment on her delicate wrist. She laughed innocently. She took out the round stool and asked Mo Chunying to sit down. She said, "I've been working hard all day. Have a quick meal."

Tang Zhi glanced at the hot towel on the table. A small group of dark blue was wet by the heat and turned into light blue. He glanced away from the towel and focused on the dishes of the evening. See what, also do not take chopsticks, toward a plate Yang chin, way: "eat shrimp."

"OK, I see." Bo Ye wiped his slender white hand clean, turned the turntable at an angle, and began to peel the shrimp for Tangzhi.

At night, through the pale window paper, we can see that the four guest rooms are burning oil lamps.

In the front room, the water vapor is evaporating and the lights are soaked. At the same time, the sound of "Hua La Hua" was heard.

The visual angle penetrates through the wall without hindrance and sneaks into the room. In the middle of the guest room, in the white mist, a man is sitting against a large wooden bucket. The outspread arms rest leisurely on the edge of the barrel. Tight and beautiful muscles are squeezed out between the shoulder blades on both sides. The water drops roll on the smooth skin texture, revealing an indescribable desire.

Bo Ye tilted his head back. He didn't know whether it was water or sweat on his forehead. He closed his eyes and relaxed. I can see that the bath relaxes him.

At this time, behind the door was pushed open, and then the sound of closing, a graceful figure quietly walked in.

But the light footstep did not escape Bo Ye's ears. He gently hooked the corner of his lip and quickly pressed it down, as if unconscious.

After a while, a cool hand fell on his shoulder.

Bo Ye opened his eyes warily. His shoulder was tense for a moment. He said in surprise, "who?"

Naked Lu's white and tender arms extended from Bo Ye's neck and crossed in front of his chest. Yu Guangli could see a piece of lotus root pink short sleeve.

The man behind him seems to have bent down and approached his ears with the cool breath of late autumn.

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then, Bo ye heard the clear young voice and said, "your uncle..."