Lin Xiaoxiao died fighting a monster tide in the apocalypse.
Who knew she would transmigrate into a melodramatic era novel about a fake and a real daughter?
She found herself becoming a...
Wang Er rubbed his backside and complained, "Are we possessed by some evil spirit?"
Zhang San looked around in alarm: "This courtyard has been uninhabited for so long, could some evil spirits have moved in?"
Upon hearing this, Wang Dabao gave the two a big nose pouch: "We've been up in the mountains every day and haven't encountered that thing, how could we possibly find it here?"
Zhang San thought for a moment and agreed with Wang Dabao's statement: "Yes, yes, we're just scaring ourselves."
"Hurry up, keep riding me." Wang Dabao said, starting to start over again.
After the three of them calmed down, their expressions became excited. They imagined that the skinny girl would be scared out of her wits when she saw them.
Also, I heard this girl is pretty. If I get in, will it be okay...?
This time, Jin Dabao took a short break and climbed over the wall with exceptional ease.
After landing lightly, Jin Dabao looked up and noticed something white that caught his attention.
He opened his eyes wide and looked closely, and saw a face that was bruised and swollen with blood coming from its seven orifices, staring straight at him.
"Ah...woo..."
Startled, Jin Dabao immediately turned to run, but he tripped and fell face-first to the ground, breaking two of his front teeth.
Before the two people outside could ask anything, another unusually sharp scream was heard:
"Ah... um..."
A piercing pain shot through his mouth, cold sweat poured down his face, and he covered his mouth tightly with both hands.
Even though he was injured, he was still quite sensible, afraid that his voice would attract the attention of the surrounding villagers.
He could only suppress his voice, but the pain in his mouth and knees made him unable to help but cry out.
Wang Er, who was outside, asked anxiously, "Brother, did you go well? Are you alright?" He sounded very worried, but the other two didn't dare to climb over.
Just from that sound, you could tell something had happened.
After Wang Dabao went inside, the two of them managed to prop themselves up on the wall.
By the moonlight, I could see Wang Dabao lying on the floor, trembling slightly.
The moonlight is quite bright tonight. Judging from the extent of Wang Dabao's trembling, he must be injured, and quite badly so.
Wang Er suddenly felt a cold sweat break out on his back and muttered, "Could there really be such a thing in this yard?"
Upon hearing this, Zhang San couldn't help but start thinking about the story of the embroidered shoes.
Finally, Zhang San couldn't resist turning on his flashlight and shining it in Wang Dabao's direction, only to find nothing in the yard.
Zhang San and Wang Er exchanged glances, and Wang Er couldn't help but ask, "Brother, what happened to you? Did you twist your ankle?"
"Did you sprain your ankle badly?"
Seeing that there was no other movement in the courtyard, Wang Er and the other man discussed it and climbed over the courtyard wall.
When Wang Dabao and his group realized that they were coming, they immediately started waving their hands, telling them to go back and not to come in.
However, with a wave of his hand, the two people outside moved even more nimbly.
Wang Dabao couldn't help but complain: "You guys... you're just idiots!!"
Wang Er and the other man rushed over to check on Wang Dabao's injuries, shining the flashlight on Wang Dabao's feet.
It's nothing!
Wang Dabao snatched the flashlight and shone it on his mouth.
Because the light was positioned directly below Wang Dabao, it illuminated the blood in his mouth very clearly.
Wang Er and Zhang San both gasped. What the hell was that? It was terrifying!
Wang Er, who was standing in front, immediately tried to knock the flashlight out of Wang Dabao's hand, but they both lost their balance.
They all fell down.
Wang Dabao was already quite injured, and their collision only made things worse.
Wang Dabao was both in pain and furious, and he yelled at them, "You, get up!!"
"You don't want me to go back alive, do you?"
Wang Er and Zhang San then realized what was happening and stepped away from Wang Dabao.
Lin Xiaoxiao was inside the house. Through her spatial perception, she chuckled softly. She didn't intend to show herself. She continued to stretch out her hand and waved it gently. Everything in the courtyard began to become strange.
The three of them finally managed to stand up, only to find that under the moonlight, their blurry shadows distorted and began to mimic their movements.
"Am I seeing things? Am my eyes...am I seeing things?"
Wang Dabao said impatiently, "What?!"
"Look, what's that?" Zhang San asked, pointing to his own shadow, his voice trembling.
Wang Er's face turned deathly pale: "We must have been dizzy from the fall to see wrong. There's no way such a thing exists..."
The three men didn't believe it and watched for a few seconds. When they saw that the shadow had returned to normal, they all breathed a sigh of relief.
The three of them were happily heading into the house.
With a "whoosh".
The white figure from before reappeared.
Wang Dabao fell down again.
Wang Dabao's tooth broke again!
The two people next to them were so frightened that they fell and twisted, breaking not only their teeth but also tearing their testicles.
"Ah... um..." The three of them consciously kept their cries of pain to a minimum.
"There's a ghost..."
"Brother, there really is a ghost... and it's such an ugly female ghost, I just saw it."
"We need to go back quickly, there's something evil here!!"
After seeing the white figure, Wang Er became completely disoriented, and his legs trembled uncontrollably.
We can't stay here anymore.
However, when they tried to climb over the wall again, it suddenly became as elastic as rubber, and they bounced back as soon as they touched it.
The three of them were bounced around like pinballs, creating an extremely comical scene.
"Waaaaah... What should I do, bro?"
How are we going to get out?
At this moment, Zhang San spoke up: "I want to get out, I want to get out, I don't want to stay here." After saying that, he ran towards the gate.
"Zhang San, you fucking dare open the door for me?!"
"Idiot, do you want to die by opening this door?"
"Wang Shengli specifically warned me today not to come and cause trouble. Are you going to let Lin Xiaoxiao know that someone has broken into the house by walking out like this?"
Upon hearing this, Zhang San stopped in his tracks, not daring to look ahead at all.
"I want to go back... I don't want to be bothered with this..."
Perhaps terrified of seeing the white figure again, Zhang San unleashed a burst of strength, took a running start, and soared over the wall...
The two people behind Zhang San were provoked and even more afraid that the evil spirits would come out again. In one swift motion, they climbed over the wall.