The coordinates of this village are actually quite strange. There are no other buildings around. There is a forest not far away, and the whole village is located in a ravine.
It happens to be built at the wind's outlet, and this unique geographical location means that the wind never stops blowing no matter what time it is.
It's just that during the day, the attention is diverted, so the sound of the wind is not so obvious, but at night, when everything is quiet, the sound of the wind can no longer be ignored.
In addition, the village was built in a very dilapidated manner, with all kinds of rotten wood blown by the wind and the windows creaking, creating an atmosphere very much like a horror movie.
Pu Xi was already terrified, but he still tried to comfort himself, it was just the sound of the wind, what was there to be afraid of when the wind started?
Just fall asleep, just fall asleep.
He kept brainwashing himself, even hiding in a dirty quilt, just to hear less noise so that he could deceive himself better.
Although this quilt does not look like a quilt at all, it still has some effect. After covering my head with it, the noise around my ears is indeed much smaller.
The whistling sound of the wind didn't seem so scary anymore.
Pu Xi had just breathed a sigh of relief, but at this moment, he suddenly heard a strange sound.
At first it sounded like the whimpering of the wind, then the sound became louder and more obvious, it turned out to be the sobbing cry of a woman!
The woman's voice was very shrill, and seemed to carry endless resentment and grievances. Just listening to the voice would make people's scalp tingle.
The most important thing is that the sound is getting closer and closer!
When Pu Xi first heard the crying, he felt vaguely as if he had misheard it, and he indeed comforted himself that he had misheard it.
He closed his eyes tightly and chanted "Amitabha, prosperity, democracy and harmony" in his heart, forcibly diverting his attention and pretending not to hear the noise getting closer.
Until the sound was so close that it seemed to ring in his ears.
How can I describe this cry? It was like a woman who was filled with extreme resentment, wailing in pain regardless of everything.
It can evoke the most real fear in people's hearts.
Moreover, humans have a very amazing ability, which is called imagination.
The more Pu Xi didn't want to think about these things, the more he couldn't control his brain.
He couldn't help but wonder if there was someone standing beside his bed. The sound was so close, had the woman crying come to him?
Is he looking at me now?
As soon as I lift the quilt, will I meet this woman's eyes?
Is this woman still human?
Will she have any defects?
All kinds of messy thoughts made Pu Xi dare not move. His crying became more and more miserable and sharp, as if the woman was getting angry.
Pu Xi had no way of ignoring the voice. He was shaking with fear, but he didn't have the courage to lift the quilt.
He didn't even dare to shout for help, for fear of making any noise.
But continuing to hide like this is like waiting for death, like a prisoner sentenced to death, waiting painfully for the death penalty to come.
This kind of suffering is really not something that ordinary people can endure.
Pu Xi felt that his patience was almost at its limit, and he was really being driven crazy by this feeling of oppression.
However, at this moment, an idea suddenly came to his mind. He carefully picked up the mobile phone from his arms, still not daring to make any noise, but hid under the quilt and clicked on the live broadcast page on the mobile phone.
That’s right, the camera was still on, and it was facing him. As long as he clicked into the live broadcast room, he would know what was outside the quilt.
Pu Xi thought so, feeling scared, curious, and more nervous.
He felt his palms were sweating and he could hardly hold the phone.
Fortunately, although his mobile phone had no signal, the signal source he bought at a high price provided a signal, allowing him to continue using the Internet.
When he opened the live broadcast room, he was stunned.
The live broadcast room was filled with snowflakes, as if the signal was poor and interfered with by something, and nothing could be seen clearly.
But the live broadcast is still going on, and the number of viewers has exceeded 300,000.
The screen was filled with all kinds of comments. Some were asking what happened, some were saying the crying was horrible, and some were even unconvinced and said it was a script.
Pu Xi's phone was on silent mode and he didn't dare turn on the sound. He didn't know if the sound in the live broadcast room was the crying sound he heard now.
But the idea of using the camera to see what was happening outside my quilt was dashed.
Pu Xi held his breath, clicked on the contact Bai Qiuwu with trembling fingers, and sent a message.
Bai Qiuwu is a master, and a man with real skills.
But now the woman came into the room and cried, and the door between them was not closed. Bai Qiuwu must have heard it, but now he didn't react at all.
What does this mean?
Was Bai Qiuwu also afraid? Or perhaps feeling unsure?
The most terrifying possibility is that he couldn't be the only one who heard the noise?
The more Pu Xi thought about it, the more frightened he became, and he sent two messages to Bai Qiuwu.
Pu Xi: Are you there?
Pu Xi: Did you hear that?
At this moment, the crying was so crazy that it seemed like it was trying to eat people randomly. It was so close that it seemed to be sticking to the outside of the quilt. Pu Xi felt his head buzzing, but he was so scared that he dared not move.
He didn't know how much time had passed, it seemed like only a few minutes, yet it also seemed like tens of thousands of years, when his phone suddenly started flashing.
Pu Xi quickly opened his phone and saw the new message and replied.
It’s Bai Qiuwu!
Even though he hadn't seen the content of the message, just receiving her reply made Pu Xi feel relieved, and his panicked heart felt a little calmer, as if he had taken some tranquilizer.
Only then did he have time to look.
Bai Qiuwu: I heard it.
Bai Qiuwu: She is crying so hard that I can’t hear what she is crying about. Come closer to you and listen carefully to what she is crying about.
Pu Xi: “…”
Pu Xi looked at the two messages, and even though he was trembling with fear, he was still speechless.
Is this human language? What does "get closer to me" mean? Let me listen carefully... This is fucking terrifying when you think about it!
No emotion could be seen in the reply to the mobile phone message, but Pu Xi seemed to see Bai Qiuwu's indifferent expression through these two short sentences.
He could almost imagine the tone of her voice when she said this.
As expected, a master is still a master. With his psychological quality, he has already defeated many ordinary people.
There's a fucking ghost crying right next to my ear, but how can I pay attention to what it's crying about?
This is simply not something a human can do!
Pu Xi's heart was shaking with excitement, and his hands were trembling. He was just about to send a message to condemn Bai Qiuwu and ask her to come and save him as soon as possible.
But news came again.
Bai Qiuwu: Did she just say something? Oh, she's too far away from me, I can't hear clearly. Can you hear me?
Bai Qiuwu: I kind of want to come and take a look, but I’m afraid of scaring her away. Come on and see if you can hear me clearly!
Pu Xi looked at the news and paused slightly while typing.
Almost uncontrollably and subconsciously, he was already listening attentively to the ghost crying next to him.
Although the voice was very close to him, as if the person was crying against his quilt, Pu Xi was too scared to listen, let alone hear the content.
He thought she was just crying, but after Bai Qiuwu reminded him, he listened carefully and immediately found something wrong.
It's definitely not just crying.
The woman's voice was filled with resentment and endless sadness. Every syllable she uttered sounded like a curse, making everyone who heard it become irritable, nervous, and neurotic unconsciously.
But once you overcome your fear and listen carefully, you will find that beneath the crying there is a woman's constant murmuring.
But the whisper was hidden beneath the sharp crying, and it was hard to hear it unless you listened carefully.
Pu Xi was close to her, so after listening carefully for a while, he could actually hear what the woman was saying.
After hearing the content clearly, he not only did not feel relieved, but felt even more scared.
All I could hear was the woman mumbling nervously, the resentment in her voice almost overflowing.
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"Die... all must die... Wuwu, kill them all, all must die, kill them all... Don't even think about escaping, all of you must die..."
Pu Xi only felt that he was shaking even more violently, and goose bumps appeared all over his body.
But he still tried hard and typed everything he heard to Bai Qiuwu.
When Bai Qiuwu received the news, he was actually a little dissatisfied.
Bai Qiuwu: Is that all? Is there nothing meaningful in the story? For example, who does she want to kill? Why does she want everyone to die?
Bai Qiuwu: Was she very close to you? Did you see what she looked like? Could you talk to her and ask her to tell you about her situation?
Pu Xi: “…”
Do you want to take a look at what you are saying?
Let’s make a deal with God, the ghost outside the quilt is not as good as you in telling lies.
Pu Xi looked at these two messages and suddenly felt that there was nothing wrong with relying on himself.
It’s better to keep masters and the like in your heart as a trump card, mainly to give you peace of mind.
At least if he relied on himself, he wouldn't seek death like this.
Pu Xi calmly put down his phone, closed his eyes, and began to wait for death quietly.
Then he heard the crying sound like a surround sound, enveloping him completely and buzzing around it like a mosquito.
But you don’t know when this mosquito will bite you.
How can I describe this feeling? It has a kind of beauty that is half dead.
After Bai Qiuwu's repeated blows, Pu Xi felt that he had let go of everything.
But just when he was about to close his eyes and play dead, letting it all go on as it pleased, the crying outside suddenly stopped.
It really came to an abrupt end, without any warning, it was gone very abruptly.
Pu Xi was stunned, and before he could react, the quilt was pulled away by someone.
The candle was blown out at some point, and the whole room was pitch black. Bai Qiuwu held the only source of light in one hand and lifted his quilt with the other, looking down at him as he huddled up in the bed and shivered.
Pu Xi looked at her blankly.
"How boring." Bai Qiuwu curled his lips. "I was waiting for her over there, but she didn't show up. She came straight to you, and then she ran away as soon as I got there. I didn't see anything."
Bai Qiuwu even raised the candle in his hand and said, "I saw your candle flickering and crackling, and then suddenly went out, but mine is still burning. Do you think this is considered discrimination?"
"Really? How can you be so partial? Can I file a complaint? She's really hurting me so much!"
Pu Xi: “?”
There was a flash of great doubt in Pu Xi's small eyes.
He looked at Bai Qiuwu in front of him, who was complaining and complaining constantly, and felt that your world and my world seemed to be different.
He was so frightened by the crying that he hid in the quilt and trembled, almost tearing his ears off. Over there, Bai Qiuwu was actually lamenting that he was not favored and said that this damn thing treated him differently?
Can I still survive? Fall!
"But she ran away a little too late. I just sneaked over here and seemed to have seen a vague glimpse of a girl in red."
Bai Qiuwu said in a very simple tone what should be a classic line in a horror movie.
She even sighed a little: "But this girl is a bit shy and is embarrassed to meet us."
Pu Xi really wanted to ask if there was a possibility. People also have to save face, and you can't just meet them whenever you want. Or if you want to scare someone to death, there has to be a gradual process. No horror movie would have the boss appear right at the beginning.
The boss always has to throw out two minions first.
His heart was full of complaints, but before he could find a few words to say, he heard Bai Qiuwu's summary:
"Since we're here, we'll be neighbors from now on. It's not good to be so distant. I think I saw the general direction she left. Let's go and pay our respects to our neighbor."
Pu Xi: “……?”
Pu Xi's eyes weren't just filled with confusion; his entire body looked like a question mark.
"You...are you kidding me?" He struggled to get out the answer through gritted teeth. "Who are the neighbors you're talking about?"
Bai Qiuwu was even more puzzled than him: "Why do I feel like you've become dumber after entering the village? Who else could this neighbor be? Of course it's the young lady who just lay on top of you and had intimate contact with you!"
"Let me tell you, that young lady really likes you. When I rushed out, I saw her lying on you. To put it bluntly, she wants to sleep with you! Your charm is really strong! Aren't you happy?"
Happy.
Of course I am happy.
Pu Xi was so happy that she almost cried.
It turns out that the feeling of someone lying on the quilt and crying to me was not an illusion, this guy really did it!
When Pu Xi thought about the fact that something unknown had been lying on him, he felt uncomfortable all over and had an urge to go home immediately.
But Bai Qiuwu didn't give him a chance to speak. He forcibly lifted his quilt and then forcibly pulled him off the bed.
"Let's go, let's go meet that new neighbor who likes you so much. Don't be so stiff. Come on, smile and leave a good impression on your neighbor."
"Otherwise, what if she doesn't come to see you next time?"
Pu Xi: “.”
Listen, listen, is this something a human can say?
He doesn't want to find me next time and blame me!
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