mosquito.
This is something that gives people a headache at night in the old countryside...
Especially the mud wall house which is not very airtight.
These annoying creatures can always find a suitable hole to get in, smell the fragrance and then fly towards human skin.
Qianye was able to suppress it somewhat by using his weird abilities, preventing mosquitoes from biting him, but he couldn't bear the amount of these creatures, and it was impossible to keep his brain full, so he kept exuding the weird aura...
"Die! Die to me!"
Qianye held the slipper in his right hand, watching all directions and listening in all directions. He kept jumping up and down in the room. If he didn't see a mosquito, he would hit the slipper hard and slap it on the wall until it died.
But as long as you relax your vigilance a little, one of the mosquitoes will crawl on the skin, suck a large mouthful of blood, and then lift the clothes to remove the dust...
"Why, why are there creatures like mosquitoes?"
Breathing slightly, Qianye looked at a mosquito that kept flying around in front of him while making a buzzing sound.
"You are completely aware that he sent you a message. Before this incident started, you had been logged into the large account. Have you ever logged back into the small account?"
Wei Yu started his own brainstorming while he was conscious, and stopped to make up some miscellaneous and strange things.
After a pause and stepping forward, you added:
Before Qianye could react, he felt that no one was pushing him. Before a rustling sound, you felt that Wei Yu had not yet laid down on the newly tidied floor.
[Poor Qianye is being tortured crazily by mosquitoes...]
In a few cases, you can only use it when you are not walking on a country road. It is outside the house, and the moonlight has long been blocked by the roof.
Or is it the reason why the other party saved him from the kidnappers?
Suddenly, my face became stiff for a moment, and I could only nod my head and ask Qianye to take the quilt back...
An Yu looked up for a moment.
"A weak revision is indeed a weak revision. You can't become such a bastard if you just change the character."
Then he reviewed the content he had just modified.
So no longer hesitating, he immediately opened his panel, found more suitable words, and made simple modifications.
As for the next kidnapping incident, you had never slept in a room with a girl before. Even though An Yu was just lying on the floor next to you, you didn't feel anything weird and your mood was very good. Recover slowly.
"That...is a bit too low-tech?"
Qianye hesitated as he spoke. It was obvious that the reason for your bad intentions was not that.
"As for replying to the message..."
You hugged the quilt and pushed down, indicating what the situation was.
It was my daughter who made you...
If Qianye was a big boy or something, there would be some problems. After all, if they sleep next to each other, they should treat it as a big child to sleep.
[Can (some weakly) modify the word count remaining: 2]
To this.
"Who?"
In order to facilitate the switch of the light, two cotton wires were deliberately connected to the pull cord, the length was extended, and they were pulled to the edge of the wooden bed and tied...
Anyone with a discerning eye can tell that the old lady loves her grandson more, so Qianye will basically be chosen as the person to lay the floor.
"Yes, grandma said that." Qianye was unconvinced.
The basic theory is to let Wei Yu sleep on the floor...
"ha?"
An Yu, who was complaining, had no energy at all. The words seemed to be forced out of his mouth. As soon as he finished speaking, he pretended to be asleep and deliberately made a snoring sound.
【…………】
The snapping sound didn't last long.
"This doesn't mean that the roof of one of the rooms is ready, but now we need to squeeze into one room.
son......"
The night in the old countryside looks like a city...
really.
An Yu wanted to say something else, but then she thought about it. The background of the script that time was indeed very exciting. Even if she went to the old lady to argue with her, there would be nothing wrong with it.
An Yu also had something to do and opened the chat panel that was only visible to herself, intending to see if the new chapter about the horror world had been updated...
It’s just that you didn’t continue to ask.
Yes, it is.
Qianye finally remembered the message he sent to An Yu, and asked back without any complaints.
Qianye explained.
An Yu replied with a white face.
Yes.
Well, although it starts with being a woman with the ability to modify.
[Has been actively modified. 】
An Yu had no doubts.
Weird things, wait until the other person is a little unfamiliar with it, and you can digest and understand it yourself before meeting them.
"You two squeeze into one bed. Grandma asked you to bring the quilt over because she wants one person to sleep on the bed and the other to make the floor."
A worn-out straw slipper seemed to have become a spirit at this moment. It was chasing mosquitoes without swatting, and only the sound of flowing through the air could be heard. The "pop-pop" sound was not heard when it was swatted against the wall. Ringing!
The mosquitoes were still flying and were crashing into the old light bulbs whose wattage was too low, forming a scene similar to a large tornado around them.
Or is it that the stupidity displayed by the other party attracts him from a certain angle?
An Yu asked while opening the door.
After all, Qianye is not the "original", and he cannot get used to this kind of harassment that can cause irritation to others.
Before I opened the door, the person who appeared in front of me was Qianye, a big girl.
"Yes, that's what he thought."
A perfunctory excuse, a lame excuse.
Anyu looked at Qianye's face, then at the quilt in your hand, and then at Qianye's face... Anyway, he looked at it over and over again, as if to confirm the authenticity of what he said.
"Wait, don't panic, just give it a try first."
Qianye made Wei Yu's "new bed" and asked him at the same time.
From the naked eye, you can tell that this thing is a single bed, maybe just a little smaller than a dormitory bed.
[Currently used, it is the most complete and best-used app for listening to books. It integrates 4 major speech synthesis engines, over 100 kinds of sounds, and supports offline reading.
Qianye also knew that Wei Yu was basically doing it for that reason. He probably didn't want to go back after seeing the news and left you here.
Bad feeling?
All the big and small ones are used by bad boys to answer others.
The light switch in the room is an old-fashioned pull box.
At this time, everyone was watching the silence. I was only there when I was performing in the mall, and when I was kidnapped in front of me, I stood up again...
Maybe what boys care about is so strange, Qianye asked An Yu.
Why?
The other party was holding a ball of quilt in his arms, with his head held high in a somewhat unkind manner.
It was because all the mosquitoes in the house were killed, but Wei Yu heard the flapping sound from the door and had to get the slippers back first.
"Is the room ready? Sleep in one? What's the fuss about?"
"have what."
[It has not been passively modified yet. 】
On the contrary, An Yu, who is "evil and lazy", is a bit annoying.
As if he knew what An Yu was thinking, Qianye immediately interrupted with a slight blush.
You can already guess the answer, so why ask?
In order to increase efficiency, An Yu threw out the other slipper under her feet! Suddenly there was a continuous popping sound in the house, like firecrackers, which kept ringing and stopping.
An Yu could only sigh silently in her heart.
The efficiency is very slow, and its strange power is much weaker than that of an electric mosquito swatter...
"You know the worst, meeting an acquaintance in a ghost place like that must be a bad thing."
But Qianye is a living little girl after all, and the two of them are not related by blood at all outside of their bodies. It is only due to the random pull of the terrifying world that they became brother and sister by chance.
Even if the thread is connected, considering Wei Yu's position, if he wants to turn on the light, he has to walk half a circle on the bed to touch it. After all, cotton thread costs money, and the thing can break easily, so he has to pick it up. Yes, if you run to the window and turn on the light, it will break...
Don't count on the powerful light of the moon. It's not as useful as you think.
Uh-huh! Uh-huh! Uh-huh!
[Poor Wei Yu is torturing mosquitoes like crazy...]
After thinking for a moment, I threw the slippers of my mobile phone towards the place where the mosquitoes were flying!
"You really......"
Before turning off the light, I could really see nothing until my eyes went white.
"Grandma said... the roof of the other bedroom is ready, but it might rain a little tonight, so let us sleep in the same room."
Unless An Yu can find another place to sleep outside the village.
No way, this kind of torture is too unbearable.
The slippers did not move in an abnormal parabola, but ended up in contact with mosquitoes in the air as if they were equipped with automatic cruise control.
【......】
Whenever he saw mosquitoes being swatted to death, Wei Yu's face would show a look of satisfaction, as if he had won a small battle.
【It's late at night. 】
At this time, less than half of the mosquitoes were dead.
Qianye was stunned by An Yu's inference.
The chatting atmosphere fell into a brief silence.
It seems that it is not a waste to use the plot to modify the number of words for that kind of thing. But An Yu, who really wanted to kill all those mosquitoes, had no other choice but to reduce the waste to less than one word. .
An Yu said, turning around and pointing to the bed in front of her.
If two people were to sleep, they would probably have to be squeezed together...
"Yes Yes."
Yes, only one word was changed.
certainly.
"Have you ever seen a TV series? There is only one person who time travels. This means that this person who time travels is the protagonist. There must not be two or less people who time travel. Except for this small group of protagonists, other time travelers will have a miserable life. "
"By the way, next time you are going to call the police.
What? Where did he go? You sent him bad messages before and he always replied. Did he want to reply to you? "
It really works everywhere.
"Why would he say that?"
"experienced."
Since Qianye has completely misunderstood his "time travel", there is no need for An Yu to be verbose.
Poor Wei Yu still knows what his "time travel" means. He just feels that he has traveled to an old world, and he has no idea that there will be anything real in that world...
If you really answered that you wanted to go back, wouldn't you be showing yourself to be polite?
"Yeah." Qianye nodded.
"Does that mean the bed in that room can't sleep two people?"
An Yu paused and explained energetically: "Did he say he traveled through time as soon as it was over? When it comes to traveling through time, naturally it's a person who is the worst."
"Grandma and you just moved the bed in another room out of the kitchen. You said you were sleeping outside here, but there are not many things in the kitchen. Before moving out, you need to get some things and put them under the bed. This is the bed for sleeping. Two people."
"Yes, you just wanted to contact the police, so you took the opportunity to run away."
What a mess, making it look like you hate me...
"So, where does our grandma sleep?"
"What he means is that if he had not met you, he would undoubtedly be the protagonist of that world?" Wei Yu asked with certainty.
It's obviously me who I hate.
It went against Wei Yu’s premonition...
I recognized the bed and fell asleep for a while, so I responded to Qianye's words.
"Go to bed early and get up early. Don't oversleep. Today, this old lady will slap you with a pockmark because you slept too long."
"Making the floor?" An Yu raised his eyebrows slightly, not having a bad feeling.
"Huh? Has there been a change?"
"Yes, grandma means that the quilt should be placed beside the bed, and then you sleep under the bed and he sleeps on the floor."
She complained in her heart about An Yu's pretending to snore. As soon as she stepped forward, she climbed down on the bed.
The combo of Slippers is very cool. Instead of slapping the mosquito hard in the air and knocking it to the ground, it quickly flies up to hit it with a stab, making it die as hard as possible and explode.
"I didn't expect that we met again so slowly. You thought you two would meet before the next time." You said.
Wei Yu glanced at the quilt and wondered why you brought that thing.
If that topic is brought up now, Qianye will be thrown into panic again. Otherwise, she will have to comfort her. At worst, it will make her cry like the kidnapping incident this time.
"You don't have eight rooms in your house, right? One is for cooking, and the other two are bedrooms."
You feel that what the other person just said seems to mean that, but it doesn't feel right to say it out loud.
"What's wrong?"
Wei Yu had something bad to say.
"What's there? The voice is quite small. Is he..." Qianye answered. Just when he was about to ask what happened, his eyes suddenly turned white, and then a faint white sound came from the darkness. An Yu said in a low voice.
Therefore, when Wei Yu lay down on the bed, his eyes turned white. Even if he opened his eyes, he could see everything, as if he was blind...
Here comes the boring one...
"Listen to what he means, does he hate you?"
Seeing that the other party was talking.
After all, when you think about that, you will feel like a licking dog. At the same time, you are also thinking about yourself at that time, why you sent so few messages to An Yu...
"Hey, when you were knocking on the door just now, what did you do outside the room? You heard a bang."
I covered my forehead and said quickly:
【It's late at night. 】
