Su Shuang, who followed, turned pale, took a few steps back and collapsed against the wall.
Qi Jiajia only followed Cheng Miao with her eyes. She had seen too many different ways of death in the dungeons in Tongpu... She was already immune to such bloody and weird ways of death.
Cheng Miao looked back at Lin Zhu with some worry. Fortunately, the young man had tempered himself. Although his face was a little pale, he was far less scared than when he saw the corpse at first. He could even be said to be stronger than most people.
Tan Wen smelled the smell of death as soon as he entered the door. He asked his younger brother to follow Lin Zhu and Su Shuang while he went forward.
After seeing Song Yu's death state clearly, Tan Wen whistled, "Oh, that's a pretty miserable death."
Cheng Miao could tell that Tan Wen was not in a good condition. This copy was not simple. Tan Wu followed again, making Tan Wen anxious.
Liange walked in with her waist swaying, as if she couldn't see the strange death. She took out a pair of gloves as thin as cicada wings from somewhere, put them on, and touched the body.
"It was still alive when it was sewn up."
"Vomit..." Zhang Lele, who had finally stopped because of Lian Ge's words, vomited again.
Lian Ge took off his gloves and threw them casually in the corner, then stood aside and said nothing.
Lin Zhu had already woken up Xiaoxu and gave her a bowl of water.
After immersing herself in the icy cold water, Xiaoxu's spirit became clearer. Her teeth chattered and her tears remained like streams.
It's too difficult. This copy is too difficult.
"Are you feeling better?" It could be seen that no one here had any intention of doing ideological work. Cheng Miao squatted down obligingly. Zhang Lele had stopped retching and leaned closely against Xiao Xu.
Xiaoxu nodded feebly, "It's too scary, we don't know when he was... I saw it as soon as I lifted the quilt..."
Seeing that Xiaoxu was about to be unable to breathe again, Cheng Miao quickly patted her back to comfort her, "Take your time and talk from the beginning to see what you remember."
Even now when they were racing against time, Cheng Miao did not force them, and Zhang Lele's eyes showed a little relief.
She cheered herself up, squeezed Xiaoxu's hand and started to remember.
"I slept next to him last night, but he couldn't sleep and kept tossing and turning."
Xiaoxu nodded beside him, "Yes, I get nervous when he turns over, and I don't dare to talk to him, so I can only endure it."
Cheng Miao slowly helped the two of them walk outside the house, and other players followed suit to make way for them.
After helping the two of them sit on the steps, Cheng Miao also sat down directly, "What next?"
Zhang Lele took the water from Lin Zhu and thanked her in a low voice. She took two sips and continued, "Then he got up for some reason and heard the sound of going to the door. It was too dark in the room, so I didn't dare He was moving around, I don’t know what he was going to do.”
Zhang Lele put the water bowl on his lap and unconsciously touched the edge of the bowl with his fingernails. "Then he kicked Gong Tong for some reason. The noise was so loud that I was so scared that I didn't dare to breathe."
Ye Zi also walked out of the room at this time and confirmed Zhang Lele's words, "It's true, I heard it too, and Gong Tong fell to the ground when I woke up this morning."
"Did he get up to go to the bathroom..." Tan Wu looked at his brother and interjected.
Ye Zi shook his head, "There is nothing in the bucket."
Qin Wu stopped talking. He couldn't figure out why this man had to get up and wander around even though he knew it was dangerous at night, and even kicked Gong's bucket over.
"Brother, can't you figure it out?"
Qi Jiajia found the contrast between the two brothers very interesting, and when Tan Wu finally spoke, she teased him.
Tan Wu thinks Qi Jiajia is cute, like a beautiful doll.
He nodded, and the next second he saw the doll showing a broken smile, "This fool wants to make a lantern."
Tan Wu was stunned for a moment before he figured it out. He subconsciously raised his head to look at Tan Wen. Tan Wen nodded and glanced at Qi Jiajia with a smile.
After Qi Jiajia finished saying what she wanted to say, she didn't look at the two brothers again, and then went to pull the braids that Qin Musong had combed for her.
"Go on." Cheng Miao signaled Zhang Lele to continue. Zhang Lele thought for a long time and shook his head, "No, he went to bed later, but he still couldn't fall asleep. He tossed and turned and lifted the bedding."
Only Zhang Lele, who slept next to Song Yu, knew about this kind of thing, but obviously nothing special happened, otherwise Xiaoxu and Ye Zi would also be impressed.
"Then what?" Cheng Miao asked reluctantly.
"Then he suddenly became silent. I thought he was finally tired and wanted to rest. Who knew when he woke up this morning..." Zhang Lele looked ugly. If she hadn't vomited everything in her stomach just now, she would still be able to vomit now. .
Cheng Miao looked up at the clear sky. The lanterns at the door of every house were still on. Maybe they added candles again. It was not obvious that they had been burning all night and were still bright.
"Let's think about it, so Song Yu should have kicked Gong Tong and made a sound that triggered the death condition." Cheng Miao stood up and looked at the lanterns opposite, "But there are not all lanterns hanging, so why is he still dead?"
"It's very simple. When there were lanterns, he triggered the death condition and died naturally." Ye Zi flipped up his short hair and was a little impatient. Isn't this obvious?
Cheng Miao didn't say anything. This was the reason, but could everyone in this village guarantee not to make a sound at night?
Coughing and snoring are uncontrollable.
To put it bluntly, if you really use a bucket to go to the toilet, there will be no sound.
"You guys are up, let's go, we are making lanterns today, the steamed buns are here, you can eat them on the way." The village chief came over at some point carrying a red lantern, and Zhang Min was holding two plastic bags in his hand, filled with White steamed buns.
"Village Chief, another one of us died." Tan Wen suddenly spoke out, and as expected, the village chief's wrinkled face wrinkled more. "I don't know what happened, but he was sewn together with the quilt."
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone saw the panic in the village chief's eyes, and even the lantern shook twice.
"I will ask someone to deal with it, what a sin!" Seeing the village chief beating his chest, Zhang Lele got bolder and stepped forward, "Grandpa, several of us have died, why don't we go back first, you let me Let’s go, okay.”
The village chief stopped and looked blankly at Zhang Lele, who was begging for help. Suddenly his face tightened and his eyes turned fierce, "No! You can't leave! No one can leave until the ancestor worship is over!"
Zhang Lele was startled by the village chief, and Qin Musong took a step forward slightly, blocking the little girl behind him.
The village chief looked at the burly Qin Musong and regained his composure as if nothing had happened.
"Let's go, let's make a lantern."
Cheng Miao's eyes kept following the lantern in the village chief's hand. I don't know if this lantern was an illusion. Looking at it up close, Cheng Miao felt that it was different from their lanterns.
The village chief's lantern is more transparent than theirs!
