Then there was a satisfying smacking sound, so faint as a feather scratching against one's heart, but you could hear it clearly.
The players are the ones who are really suffering. The narrow mezzanine is tightly sealed and the hot and humid carbon dioxide makes it feel like a steam sauna. In addition, they have no idea what is happening outside, so any slight movement outside will make them nervous.
After the old woman had the little monsters clean the pool, she cut three times on the corpses, two cuts on each side two fingers behind the ears, and a shallow cut on the back from the back of the neck to the coccyx. Then she threw the two corpses in. The flesh trembled as it hit the tiles, and blood slowly flowed out of the wounds, dripping onto the tiles, and drawing strange and neat patterns along the cracks in the tiles.
A rustling sound suddenly rang out in the mezzanine. The burly man suddenly felt a pair of small hands caressing his legs, and his nylon pants made a sound in the quiet space.
As the noise grew louder, Bone was afraid it would attract the outsiders, so he lowered his voice and asked, "Hey, what are you doing in there? Can you be quieter?"
The tiger-backed man also had a headache and lowered his voice, "There's something next to it! I didn't do it."
Suddenly, the wheel under the wooden door moved slightly, and a ray of light was cast on their faces. The man in the suit, whose attention was originally attracted by the man with a burly back, felt a slight chill brushing across his neck. He felt a chill in his heart and got goose bumps immediately.
"So, you are here!" The sound was like a broken saw sawing a table leg, creaking and carrying a sense of sand, grinding against people's hearts.
The old woman's face was like bark, her eyelids so loose they covered most of her pupils, which were cloudy, as if covered by a translucent film. The deep wrinkles on her face resembled the ravines caused by soil erosion on the Loess Plateau. She laughed strangely, her voice suddenly shrill, as if someone had pinched her throat. "Again! Let me see how many there are?"
The three of them rushed out through the wall and barely stopped at the edge of the pool. A skinny hand brushed against Bone's clothes, and the old woman licked the corner of her mouth, "Oh, just a little bit."
Little Butterfly looked at the scene in front of her, squinting her eyes, with a slight smile on her lips, her tone was still the same as always, "Guilan, I'll let you handle this!"
"Okay, Saint!"
The old woman stretched her neck forward, hunched her back, and her long nails grew on her bony hands, creating an indescribable sense of disharmony. Under the illumination of the incandescent light, her nails shone with an indescribable luster.
Bone first threw out a palm-sized plate with crooked runes written on it. When it approached the old woman, the words floated out from the plate, wrapped around her body like kelp, and then wisps of black smoke emerged.
Strangely, the old woman didn't show any expression of pain or injury on her face. Instead, she tore it off, stuffed it directly into her mouth, and even took the opportunity to block a blow from the tiger-backed man.
The man with the tiger back kicked his hind legs against the wall and rushed out again, putting away the hammer. A white tiger appeared on his back, his eyes lit up again, and a tiger roar came out of his mouth.
They started fighting again, and the man with the tiger back seemed to be suppressing the old woman. Amidst the afterimages, the roar of a tiger could be heard from time to time.
The man in the suit was surrounded by a circle of playing cards, which were shining with green light like stars and then scattered in the air, looking very dreamy.
The green light spot floated up and down in the air towards the old woman with the air flow, as if there was a force pushing it.
After the light spot floated to the old woman, it immediately attached to her body, and then her expression immediately twisted. I saw a tender bud growing out tremblingly. After two green leaves popped out above her head, the old woman's whole body shriveled up in an instant, followed by a green vine that reached into the sky.
They gasped and looked at the thin old man who was quickly submerged in front of them. The nails exposed outside twitched silently for a few times, and then they felt relieved.
At this time, they heard crisp laughter coming from outside, and saw a woman in ethnic costume walked in. She was barefoot, with various graceful patterns tattooed from her ankles to her face.
She smiled and picked out a centipede from the small bamboo basket slung over her waist. She played with it in her hands for a while. "I didn't expect Guilan to be so quick. Hey, it seems this time it's a little more powerful than last time."
Then he used two fingers to separate the still twisting worm, and the green and yellow internal organs dripped into his mouth, and then a fat worm slowly crawled out of his mouth.
The man in the suit saw this and immediately directed all his playing cards to fly towards her, shouting to the other players, "Stop her!"
The others were still a little hesitant, but no one who had made it this far was stupid. Most of the stupid people were screened out by the copies that followed one after another.
But a purple smoke rose from under her feet, and the playing cards lingered outside, unable to enter. After a while, they disappeared.
But the old woman, who had been dead silent, was already moving. The huge vines were vibrating, and the leaves were rustling.
"Oh my goodness, who is cosplaying as a vine monster? But this person must have taken too much growth hormone!" A very familiar tune sounded from behind the vines.
Ning Que was originally sleeping very comfortably inside, but he always felt that someone was renovating outside, with all the clanging sounds. Then when he got up, he found that there were many blood scabs and fragments falling down, and then he realized what was going on.
The man in the suit saw Ning Que's hand still stroking it, and quickly called her over, wanting to explain to her that the vines behind were turning black at a speed visible to the naked eye until they were charred into ash.
"Wow, it's even more powerful than Bone's poison gas bomb!" Ning Que's words made Bone a little embarrassed.
The old woman shook off some residue on her body, got on all fours, hunched her body, and scratched the ground with her long nails.
"Isn't this the old lady from our hotel?" Ning Que was a little surprised. "Do you think she's still conscious?"
Bone manipulated a skull and replied with a mixture of laughter and tears, "Do you think this is normal? Even if she's conscious, I don't think she's normal at all."
Ning Que twisted his waist unconsciously, dodging the attack with ease, and came face to face with the old woman. "Grandma, nice to meet you!"
The old woman's original attack was to hit whoever she caught, but when Ning Que got in front of her, it seemed as if she was aiming at her.
Ning Que said to them, "Go find her grandson, dead or alive! Or her son, just bring him anyone who is related by blood!"
I don’t know which word in Ning Que’s words irritated her, but her attacks became more and more fierce.
They quickly understood Ning Que's meaning and went out immediately, but found that no one could get out.
The burly man pounded on the door, his muscles bulging on his arms as he cursed.
A caterpillar hung leisurely on the threshold, and the little butterfly's voice rang out from inside, "You only have..."
Before he could finish his words, he was crushed to death by the tiger-backed man's arm...
He scratched his head and said, "Uh, I didn't see it." Indeed, he couldn't be expected to see a caterpillar that was not even as thick as his little finger.
He also knew that he had ruined the news. "I apologize. I only want 10% of the points. I don't want the rest."
The man in the suit looked at Ning Que who was fighting with the old woman and said with a smile, "We will definitely win. Let's search this room first."
Ning Que caught the old woman's claw with a helpless look on his face and took out a kitchen knife. "Grandma, why do you all like to keep your nails long? It's unhygienic. Let me tell you, my skills are pretty good. In fact, I've cut someone's nails before, and that person, no, ghost, was very satisfied."
Ning Que thought about the appearance of the female ghost, but he couldn't seem to remember her face. Never mind, the female ghosts nowadays all looked like they were produced on an assembly line, without any characteristics. However, in his impression, she seemed very satisfied.
So after a while, the old woman's nails fell to the ground.
The old woman looked at her nails and launched a sonic attack on Ning Que, causing some damage to the enemy.
Ning Que covered his ears, "Why do you women always like to scream!"
"Oh, wait a minute!" Ning Que seemed to remember something.
The old woman really did obey and stopped there without moving. Ning Que took out a large loaf of bread from his space and stuffed it in his pocket. "I didn't know there was such a thing here. I didn't give it to you before because I thought your teeth were not good. Now that you are so energetic, I am not worried anymore."
Bones picked at the corpse that they didn't know was there because they broke through the wall, "Hey, are you sure you have that thing next to you!"
The tiger-backed man was also puzzled. Why couldn't he see it now? It was clearly next to him in the mezzanine. "Look again, I'm sure... How come it disappeared?"
Bone glanced at the man with the tiger back, who was sitting next to the man in the suit, watching Ning Que and the old woman's "family happiness".
Bone asked, "This is really a strange person. Is it okay to play like this?"
The man in the suit didn't know what he was thinking. "I told you before that she's been known to walk away from over a hundred ghosts."
bone:……
They chatted idly while watching Ning Que tie up the old woman.
"Can we go out?" Ning Que asked.
"No, I can't get out."
Ning Que: "Mother-in-law, I have a question for you. Can you please let us out? Please."
The mother-in-law being carried: ...
Suddenly, I heard a thud. I looked up and saw the tiger-backed man's feet flying freely in the air, and then he disappeared.
When they rushed over to take a look, they found a hole below, just big enough for one person to pass through. The man with the tiger back was already standing below waiting for them.
Ning Que tied up the old woman in a different position and shouted to the people below, "Handsome guy, please take it. Remember to take care of the old lady." Then he loosened his fingers and the old woman fell down.
Then he immediately jumped down and looked at the tiger-backed man in surprise, "What's going on? I told you to catch it, and you actually caught it."
The tiger-backed man was vomiting blood in his heart. Please, someone come and take her away! This woman is poisonous! If he couldn't beat her, he would definitely...
Honghong pulled the old woman and followed Ning Que.
The view before me was filled with golden walkways, with large European crystal chandeliers installed on the ceiling. Roughly every two hundred meters there was an incense burner with carved animal ears, with two incense sticks as thick as three fingers inserted in the burner.
Ning Que looked at the scene before him and muttered to himself, "Why do I always burn two incense sticks? Is it because I think I'm a bit stupid?"
Ning Que raised his head and looked around, "It's really bright!"
The old woman suddenly lowered her voice and said, "Be careful with your mouth, or we'll find you."
"Hahaha, okay, I'll wait for him to talk to me." Ning Que was not scared and agreed directly.
Suddenly a cold wind blew by, the chandelier above the head flickered a few times, and the entire corridor was plunged into complete darkness.
Suddenly, a bright face appeared in the darkness. "Hey, baby, don't panic. It's just turning off the lights!"
Then everyone was given a flashlight. "Let me tell you, this is a must-have for home and travel. With it, mom doesn't have to worry about me being afraid of the dark anymore~"
After turning on the flashlight, the man in the suit asked, "Don't you think you've changed a lot? Especially now you talk a lot more."
The author has something to say: Ning Que took the old woman's hand and said earnestly: "Trust my skills, everyone who has had their hair cut by me says it's good!"
That ghost: Who said that? All my eating utensils were confiscated.
? Ning Que narrowed his eyes: Me.
? The ghost: Sister, her skills are amazing, just enjoy it!
Old woman: ...
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