The world of ghost stories.
Walking on the small town road at dusk, Bai Ye's shadow was stretched very long, like a scroll painting.
When I got home, it was already six fifty.
The mother was waiting at the door for her son to come home.
Bai Ye's heart moved slightly. Why did he feel that after several copies disappeared, his mother seemed to love him more? Was it an illusion?
He said hello to his mother and trotted into the house.
As long as he runs fast, his mother won't be able to hold him, and his father won't be jealous.
He is such a clever fellow.
After returning home, the family repeated yesterday's process.
No matter how much the host on TV talks, no one in this house is listening.
After dinner, Bai Ye returned to his room.
Tonight he threw the black cat out and let the big yellow dog into the room.
At least, the big yellow dog won't suddenly give him a claw...
The dog was spinning in circles excitedly.
Bai Ye was a little amused and helpless. Looking at this familiar action, he couldn't help but think of Ivankov's shadow.
When Shadow is happy, he also likes to spin in circles.
He actually hopes to have the opportunity to work with Ivankov.
Get a good rest tonight, then work another day tomorrow (and catch some fish), and then it’s time to start taking action.
Bai Ye browsed his phone for a while and closed his eyes.
I don’t need physical sleep aids today. It’s brain-wasting if I use it too much.
outside world.
Xia Guo’s live broadcast room has exploded. To be more precise, a large number of viewers have gone to other live broadcast rooms.
At this time, people from various countries gathered in the German live broadcast room.
The live broadcast room barrage is full of exclamation marks?
In the picture, Leon leaned against the bathroom wall, holding a fruit knife with a cold glow in his hand and pointing it at his crotch, his face full of confusion.
Leon was still a little hesitant.
Until, the wife's charming voice came from outside the door.
"Husband~"
When he heard the word "husband", Leon's face turned dark and he no longer hesitated.
"Sizzle—"
Accompanied by a muffled groan, the screen in the live broadcast room turned into a mosaic, a blood-red mosaic.
In the barrage, his little fans kept screaming.
"Ah! Leon, why are you so pessimistic?"
"It's over. I have no hope of a happy sex life for the rest of my life..."
"No, it will be restored after you clear the five-star dungeon, okay? Why are you so anxious?"
"Leon is a werewolf, a little more ruthless~"
"Leon would rather cut himself than let his weird wife succeed. He is truly a role model for my generation. I want to learn from him!"
"Wow, is it so exciting right away?"
“…”
Netizens were discussing Leon's actions heatedly, and all of them were full of admiration.
Of course, there are also people who say he is not good enough.
With such a beautiful woman standing before him, he insisted on becoming a eunuch...
As the saying goes: As long as you are brave enough, the female ghost will go on maternity leave. Unfortunately, Leon doesn't understand this, he only loves his pistol.
Some people will not understand Leon, and Leon does not need their understanding.
…
The world of ghost stories.
Leon quickly bandaged himself with the bandage he had gotten at the pharmacy during the day.
Things in the world of ghost stories are awesome. You can just wrap the wound with gauze and it will heal without even going to the hospital for treatment.
He sighed and opened the bathroom door.
The beautiful wife wore an ice silk suspender nightgown, showing off her perfect figure, and the orange light created an ambiguous atmosphere.
Without waiting for his wife to speak, Leon made a hurt expression.
He pointed to the trash can in the bathroom, turned around and went back to the room without saying a word.
As soon as Leon sat down on the bed, he heard a broken scream from outside.
The corners of his lips curled up slightly, with a smug look in his eyes. If he wasn't worried about being heard by his wife, he would have wanted to shout: Long live single life!
The night was quiet and the chosen ones had all fallen asleep.
The moon was high in the sky, illuminating the entire perfect town. Out of sight, a group of ragged people gathered, scrambling to grab the contents of the black garbage bag in the middle.
In the moonlight, the contents of the garbage bag appeared pink and had a silky texture.
Not far away, on a sycamore tree, a pair of green eyes were watching them.
…
It's dawn.
The ringing of the bell woke the chosen ones from their sleep, ushering in their fourth day in the world of strange tales.
Leon slept soundly that night.
His wife stopped touching him and even offered to sleep with their daughter starting tonight.
Leon was so excited that he even wanted to fire a shot into the air to celebrate.
This is Bai Ye's side.
He was awakened by his mother's knock on the door and saw a furry cat's head in front of him.
He was confused for a moment.
How did this guy get in?
The black cat's dark green eyes were cunning as it reached into its body with its front paws and pulled out a black garbage bag.
Bai Ye came to his senses and opened the garbage bag.
There was a piece of meat of unknown composition inside. The meat was bright in color and had traces of blood on it.
His brows furrowed.
"Where did it come from?"
The black cat raised its head high and glanced at the big yellow dog sleeping on the ground.
"I went out foraging last night and saw a group of them. I got it from there after they dispersed."
After hearing this, Bai Ye looked up and down at the black cat.
"Tell me in detail."
The black cat then told Bai Ye what he had discovered last night, and after he finished speaking, he looked like he was asking for praise, which made Bai Ye laugh.
He smoothed the black cat's fur and asked it what reward it wanted.
The black cat is a smart guy.
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