"Ouch——" Just as the two of them were communicating in a low voice, a cry of pain suddenly sounded inexplicably from the front.
Zhang Fan and the other two looked around and saw that the little fat boy accidentally fell down and was chewed up in the mud. Not only that, he seemed to have his right ear stuffed in the fall. ’s things were also thrown out together.
Even though he was thrown so embarrassingly and miserably, the little fat boy held it back and did not cry. He held back his tears and quickly got up. He even quickened his pace and ran towards home. After a while, In a short time, he ran into the house, and then the voices of men and women could be heard inside, as if they were complaining about why the little fat boy came back so late.
Finally, with the sound of the door being locked, there was no more sound in the little fat boy's home, falling into a deep silence.
It was as if it had become an empty and uninhabited house. Zhang Fan and the other two did not walk out rashly, but waited for a few more minutes until the surrounding streets were completely deserted. Then they hunched over and cautiously came to the place where the fat boy fell just now.
With the help of the moonlight, they picked up the thing that had fallen out of the little fat boy's ear and took a closer look, which made them more convinced of their suspicion.
Because, the thing stuffed in the ears is really just a ball of cotton kneaded together.
"It is indeed cotton!" Zhao Ping played with the ball of cotton in his hand and fell into deep thought. After thinking for a while, he suddenly realized something, his expression suddenly changed, and he whispered: "Quick! Hurry up and put some cotton from your clothes and plug your ears, otherwise it will be too late!" Seeing Zhao Ping speaking so seriously, Zhang Fan Ye immediately realized the danger and hurriedly dug out a large ball of cotton from his cotton pants, then kneaded it hard and blocked his ears.
Soon, the two of them blocked their ears. Zhao Ping pointed to a nearby house and motioned for Zhang Fan to follow him over the wall and jump in.
Zhang Fan thought for a moment and understood what was going on. Since everyone in Haitang Village ran towards their homes after dark, they also blocked their ears.
That means the danger of death occurs at night. And it’s also related to sound. It's hard to say, but it's a fatal murder law that will make you die if you hear it.
Zhang Fan already had a deep understanding of the law of killing that idealistic people must die in the last [Death Flight] scene.
The wall of this house is not high, but it cannot be said to be too low. It is nearly three meters high. If you try to use a run-up, you should be able to jump over it.
Of course, this is not absolute, they just feel about themselves because they haven’t tried it yet. Whether you can climb over the wall or not, you have to try to find out.
Zhao Ping was the first to try. He continuously used a run-up and tried three or four times before he successfully turned over.
As for Zhang Fan, he was pretty lucky and succeeded after only using it twice. After climbing over the wall and entering this house, Zhang Fan suddenly found that the lights were turned off and the surrounding environment was filled with a dead atmosphere, as if it was an empty house with no one in it.
They came to the yard and did not walk around randomly. Instead, they chose a corner where the moonlight could not shine to hide.
Hiding here, even if the villagers of this house come out of the house, they cannot be seen unless they look closer.
"I think there should be two death patterns in this Haitang Village. One is that you will die if you hear the sound, and the other is that if you don't go home quickly after dark, you will also die!" Due to the reason that the cotton was blocking his ears. , Zhang Fan did not speak, but wrote this passage on the ground with a stone.
Although it is in the dark, this sentence can still be read if you read it carefully. The reason why he didn't speak was because even if he did speak, Zhao Ping couldn't hear him clearly. In addition, it might wake up the villagers in this household, causing unnecessary trouble and alerting the snake. Zhang Fan thought I thought it would be more appropriate to communicate by handwriting.
"I think your first guess is a bit inaccurate. It doesn't mean that you will die when you hear the sound, because the little fat man picked off the cotton many times during the day, and I didn't see him dying, and we didn't kill him during the day. It's okay if your ears are blocked. It must be okay to take off the cotton during the day! It may be that this fatal murder law is triggered at night!" Zhao Ping looked at it for a while before he understood Zhang Fan The meaning of this sentence was then written down on the ground with his own opinions.
"It seems that I didn't think carefully enough!" Zhang Fan did not feel the slightest displeasure because Zhao Ping refuted his words, but instead admired him even more.
It is indeed very easy to form a team with people with high IQs. This way, the pressure on oneself will not be too great, and many things can be discussed with each other.
This time the maze scene was finally his grandma's, and he no longer had to rely on his own luck to pass it. Just when Zhang Fan and Zhao Ping were communicating with each other through handwriting, suddenly, a melodious female singing voice suddenly sounded outside the wall.
This woman's singing voice is melodious and melodious. It is very beautiful. After hearing it, people's hearts will beat wildly and their blood will boil. It seems that there is a peerless beauty outside using delicate words to call out to the men who are desperate for female sex.
This voice is so full of temptation and so attractive. It makes people almost unable to control the passionate desire in their hearts, and they want to take off their clothes on the spot and rush outside to have a vigorous entanglement with that delicate beauty.
"Huh?" Although the ears were blocked by cotton, there was still a faint reverberation of the melodious woman's singing voice, which passed a little through the gap into their ears, making Zhang Fan and Zhang Fan's hearts beat wildly and their faces became hot. And they also felt that there was an inexplicable hot liquid slowly flowing down from the tip of their noses.
They stretched out their hands, touched it subconsciously, and took a closer look before their eyes. They discovered that the liquid was nosebleeds.
They actually had nosebleeds. Just hearing this little sound caused them to have nosebleeds. If their ears were not blocked, they would not be able to control themselves on the spot and be seduced out.
At this moment, Zhang Fan finally understood what the purpose of plugging his ears was.
The purpose is to block the attraction of this beautiful singing voice. There are definitely scary ghosts out there.
The way this ghost attacks living people is to use singing to attract people away. What a risk, what a risk. Fortunately, I blocked my ears with cotton in time. If I had been a few minutes later, it would have been too late.
This inexplicable lustful agitation was not much, just a little bit, not uncontrollable. The two of them just forced themselves to calm down, and the hot lust in their hearts immediately disappeared, and even the nosebleeds were successfully stopped.
Seeing that their condition was back to normal, Zhang Fan and Zhao Ping both breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that they still made the right bet.
"Tap...tap...tap..."...But before they had time to be happy for too long, suddenly, at this moment, there was only beautiful singing. Outside, a series of dense footsteps sounded strangely.
