Cheng Miao followed the village chief in three steps and two steps. The old man guarded the lantern so tightly that it was impossible for him to get a look at it.
Cheng Miao could only follow behind and look around, while saying, "Village chief, Zhang Min is your son. I just found out today that he looks a lot like you."
The village chief seemed to smile, "Yes, he is my eldest son, obedient and honest."
The second time he heard the village chief introduce Zhang Min, Cheng Miao grasped the key, "eldest son, do you have other sons?"
The village chief was silent for a moment, then sighed, "There is another one, but the second child is born with a bad brain and is a fool."
Sure enough, the lunatic was another son of the village chief.
It's just that the village chief said that the second son was stupid since he was a child, but Cheng Miao felt that he was more likely to go crazy after seeing something.
Everyone said nothing during the whole journey. When they arrived at the lantern-making place, the old man was still making lanterns, and several lamp stands were already placed there.
Once the village chief leaves, the players gather together to discuss.
Now everyone except Ye Zi had their own lanterns. Ye Zi didn't say anything, but he broke a few of his hair in a hurry.
"Lin Zhu still has to trouble you to make lanterns here today. I have a place to go." Cheng Miao was thinking about Song Yu's death all the way.
Song Yu's quilt was sewn together with a floral quilt. That quilt had also appeared in one place, the old man's house where Cheng Miao went on the first day.
At that time, the old man introduced that his daughter was at home. Cheng Miao saw the woman sewing a quilt with her back to him through the crack in the door.
This was Lin Zhu's skill, and he nodded without hesitation.
"I will follow you today." Qi Jiajia said gloomily, as if Cheng Miao would open his mouth and bite her if he didn't let her.
Cheng Miao was helpless, "Okay, okay, you follow." Qi Jiajia wore the hairpin that Cheng Miao returned in her hair. With this prop, Qi Jiajia will be fine.
It was only yesterday that Cheng Miao realized how precious Qi Jiajia's prop was. She didn't know how dangerous the dungeon she had gone through to get an important prop that many players could never imagine.
"I'll follow the village chief." Qin Musong played with his pistol. The village chief was very important. He wanted to see if there were any other clues.
Although Su Shuang was an old player, he was timid and did not dare to act alone. He looked at the two brothers and then at Qin Musong.
Qin Musong shrugged, "I don't care whether you follow or not, but I will not guarantee your safety."
Su Shuang nodded gratefully. He understood the truth. He didn't expect anyone to save him when he was in danger.
Tan Wen took Tan Wu out. He had his own way of training his younger brother.
Lian Ge didn't say anything, but took the lantern Lin Zhu gave him yesterday and left.
She is like a mysterious and beautiful painting that no one can see through.
Only Ye Zi, Xiaoxu, Zhang Lele and Lin Zhu are left.
Xiaoxu and Zhang Lele did not dare to go out. They had been frightened by the successive deaths.
They know it's not good to sit back and enjoy the gains, but they really don't dare to go out.
Ye Zi asked Lin Zhu for it because she hadn't made a lantern and couldn't help herself.
Everyone in Cheng Miao's team is obsessed with their abilities, and now she doesn't dare to use violence to ask Lin Zhu to make a lantern for her.
Lin Zhu's ability will be gone tomorrow, and he must make as many lanterns as possible before then.
Xiaoxu and Zhang Lele also followed suit. They may not need it, but it is always good to do something to distract their attention.
"Take your time, you can always make one." Maybe it was because Zi Zi's face was too ugly, Xiao Xu leaned over and whispered to her, but Zi Zi ignored her and looked at the door gloomily.
Xiaoxu found herself bored. She touched her face, sat back, winked at Zhang Lele for a long time, and then lowered her head to make a lantern.
Cheng Miao and Qi Jiajia carried lanterns and walked through the crowd along their memories. After running for a while, Qi Jiajia came over and asked, "Do you feel that the villagers' lanterns are better than yesterday's?"
Cheng Miao looked at the lantern in the hand of an aunt beside him who was carrying a basket of vegetables.
Yes, the lantern looked more transparent than theirs, with a soft halo emitting, diluting the redness of the lantern.
"They are in this business after all, and they must make better lanterns than us." Qi Jiajia grabbed Cheng Miao's clothes, but because he could keep up with her speed, Cheng Miao didn't feel dragged.
"But it was obviously not like this yesterday." Qi Jiajia stopped looking at the villagers and looked down at the road.
After being warned by the village chief, the villagers will no longer look at outside players with alarming eyes, but if they are constantly being stared at, they will look back with hair-raising eyes.
"Ancestor worship is a big deal for them. Maybe they will come up with better lanterns tomorrow." Cheng Miao had no other way to explain it, so he could only think like this.
The two of them turned into a deserted alley that day. If the uncle was still there, Cheng Miao could only delay Qi Jiajia's time to see the woman hiding in the room sewing a quilt.
Fortunately, the uncle didn't know if he had gone out today. No one came to open the door after knocking for a long time. Cheng Miao and Qi Jiajia nimbly climbed over the wall and entered.
There was no one in the yard, but a red lantern was hanging in the yard. Just as Qi Jiajia was about to speak, Cheng Miao winked. Qi Jiajia looked over and saw that the bedroom door was open a crack and there was someone inside.
Cheng Miao held the fishbone dagger in his hand and slowly moved closer with Qi Jiajia.
It was the same woman she had seen before. She was sitting with her back to the yard, a quilt in her hand. She held a needle in her right hand and pulled out a long thread.
"Hello?" Cheng Miao knocked on the door twice. She noticed that the woman did not respond when she spoke, but when she knocked on the door, the woman's back froze.
It seems that the ghost knocking on the door and killing people at night definitely did not happen because of the players coming this time.
"Is something wrong? My father is not at home." The woman's stiffness lasted only a moment. If Cheng Miao hadn't been paying attention, he would have missed it.
Seeing that the woman still didn't turn around, Cheng Miao put the tip of her tongue into her mouth and said with all her might, "We are here to find you."
"Me? I haven't been out of the house for many years. I don't know why you are looking for me." The woman's voice was hoarse. It was different from the village chief who had smoked too many pipes. The woman's voice sounded more like a broken throat. the sound of.
"We wanted to ask you about the lantern."
"Pa", the quilt in the woman's hand fell to the ground, but she didn't pick it up.
The woman turned around slowly. Cheng Miao and Qi Jiajia tensed up their nerves. This woman has no shame!
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Xiaoxu and Zhang Lele were bored in the yard. At first they had the idea of making lanterns, but after one of them broke, they threw it aside.
Anyway, the two of them have one. They don't go out alone during the day, so one is enough.
Xiaoxu walked around in the yard, sat down again, and stood up again after a few minutes.
After a while, she came to Zhang Lele, who was in a daze, and said, "Lele, you... do you want to go to the toilet?"
