The spout of the little teapot curled up quietly, thinking secretly.

[Since no one is talking, I will pretend to be dead and call the underworld to possess me to liven up the atmosphere.]

【whee.】

Then she stood up straight.

That's right, she stood up straight.

She actually took in all the words just spoken.

Just now.

Crawling in the garbage cart, her mind was full of the bottle. She wanted to drink milk and was so hungry.

At this moment, listening to the end of the conversation, I was very bored.

Since you are bored, you might as well pretend to be dead. Later, you will ask mommy for the sweet and fragrant bottle of milk.

The good show begins quietly.

When the little kid suddenly came back to life, they both felt a chill on their backs.

Turning around, Yaoyao used the flashlight to see clearly how the baby had changed from a soft and chewy little baby to a dirty baby that was emitting a stinky smell.

Not to mention those eyes that used to sparkle when looking at everyone, but now they were lifeless, with the eyeballs bulging slightly.

The little face was completely pale, with some blue veins showing.

See this scene.

Yaoyao then screamed and then her legs fell limp to the ground.

"Ghost, ghost!"

"This little bitch is actually resurrected. No, she is actually resurrected. You just said she was dead, but why is she..."

At this point, Yaoyao's legs became paralyzed and she couldn't even stand up.

Coming back from the dead is terrifying just to think about.

Mo Mo suddenly opened his eyes wide and looked at her stiffly.

I was so stunned that I couldn't breathe.

His face turned pale and he could no longer smile.

Suddenly.

Momo roared as if accusing her:

"I was sure she was dead, so how could she stand upright like a zombie? This must be an illusion, an illusion!"

In panic, Mo Mo instinctively grabbed the shovel and smashed it at her like crazy.

Bang, bang, bang! After several hits, the little milk bag was completely unharmed.

The moonlight is white with a hint of green, sprinkling across the dead silent mountains and fields.

It was as if a layer of sticky gauze was covered all around, making the scene in front of eyes blurry and unclear, and everything seemed vague and eerie like a nightmare.

No matter how brave Mo Mo was, he was still frightened by the scene before him and the gloomy surroundings, and felt like he was suffocating.

I was almost scared to death.

Obviously, he realized that this was real, that the resurrection was real.

But at this time...

The little kid grinned and giggled.

This smile was no longer as sweet as usual, on the contrary.

at the same time.

Yaoyao suddenly covered her head with her hands. Her whole body felt as if it was hit by a wooden stick, and it was such heart-wrenching pain.

She couldn't help but wail.

Mo Mo looked at her in shock, and saw Yaoyao rolling on the ground, with dense beads of blood oozing from her forehead, nose tip and mouth corners.

Yaoyao murmured:

“It hurts. It hurts so much…”

Momo heard these words clearly, but was powerless to do anything.

I even want to stay farther and farther away.

"Moguoguo, why are you nesting here?"

"Little Milk Bag" snapped his fingers in confusion, his eyes bewildered.

Mo Mo hissed coldly when he heard this.

I don't know when I got a little courage, I approached her gently, and said in a soothing tone:

"It's okay, sweetheart. I just want to take you out for some fresh air. Didn't you say that the B&B is not fun and you want me to see your super cool cave house?"

When the little kid heard this, his white eyes rolled around and he nodded.

Look around.

She pointed innocently at Yaoyao who was rolling on the ground.

"What about her?"

"Did Mo Guoguo also bring her here to enjoy the scenery? But she seems to be in a lot of pain..."

Mo Mo glanced at Yaoyao who was crying out in pain, and immediately explained.

What nonsense.

Yaoyao endured the pain and fear and said sharply:

"I didn't!"

"It was obviously her. She was the one who used the witchcraft and caused me to get hurt for no reason. It's all her fault. Why doesn't she just die..."

Having said that, Yaoyao paused and then continued.

"Why don't you go to hell instead of posing as a corpse to scare us? Do you think this is fun? I really hate you, monster!"

Mo Mo had finally calmed down, but suddenly he became cold.

He glared at Yaoyao angrily and told the truth.

Then explain in a nice voice.

Explain to the ghost?

Can ghosts understand? Yaoyao felt funny, but she didn't care about anything else. Right now, her attention was focused on her delicate skin, which was constantly bleeding and making her grimace in pain. She was no longer in the mood to care about other things.

I just hope that I can get it done quickly and then go to the hospital to get bandaged.

after all.

She must not have any scratches on her body or face, or she would be left with scars. What would she do as an idol trainee? Little Milk Bag seemed to understand, but it seemed like she had figured it out.

While she was thinking about it, thinking it over and over again.

Momo received a text message from the old woman.

That is, it takes about five minutes to get here.

When Mo Mo saw the news, he didn't care that the sister in front of him was crawling out of hell, let alone the bruises on his ankles.

I wanted to pick up a shovel and shovel it on her face.

Having said that, his body was quicker than his brain and he took the initiative to raise the shovel and smash it hard.

Bang.

This time, he used all his strength.

The little kid in front of me was suddenly beaten with blood all over his face and his head almost fell off.

At the same time, Yaoyao's scream came to my ears.

The smell of blood slowly attracted the wolf...

Before he could be happy, Momo witnessed his sister's head falling off and continuing to stick to her short neck, with blood beads on her face sliding back up.

Restored to normal in an instant.

It seemed like it was just an illusion.

Right now.

Momo was so scared that he could stuff an egg into his mouth.

His hands trembled as he let go of the shovel.

He suddenly collapsed into the garbage dump, terrified.

However.

The weird things are getting more and more outrageous.

Then, the little kid was seen crawling around like a spider, with blue eyes, spinning around, and his legs twisted into strange postures.

Crawling and crawling in a twisted manner.

He crawled into the garbage dump, crawled in front of Yaoyao, crawled next to Momo, and ran after him.

She leaned behind him and whispered in his ear:

"Hey~ (whistles) Are you alone? Are you scared? (takes off his arms) Come with me (supports the wall with one leg) (bends the right leg and wraps it behind the left leg) (crawls, wriggles and twitches like a slime)"

"ah--"

Mo Mo shivered as the cold wind blew past his ears.

But I dare not look back.

then.

The little kid behind him bit his neck, and the bite was cold and mixed with sticky blood.

Mo Mo didn't even dare to move, and he couldn't use any strength in his body.

He was afraid that if he turned around he would look into the little girl's sunken eyes, which were resting on his back in a strange posture.

Or break his neck if they disagree with him.

Panic.

The little milk bag seemed to be suddenly hungry, and turned into a spider, jumping up and down, spiraling up, and gnawing everywhere.

Gnawing arms, gnawing heads, gnawing shoulders, gnawing wrists...

Yaoyao was frightened by the scene of her crooked mouth, squinting eyes, rolling eyes, twitching, laughing wildly, and running around.

then.

The evening breeze was like a deadly vine, entangled around his ankles.

He was forced face first into the garbage heap.