"The remaining elementary school students are getting a bit bored. These little flowers are probably even more fragile than middle school students, right?" A staff member walked in while the group was talking.
They were the staff members who sent several junior high school students away.
They greeted each other, and the person monitoring Xiaoyouzi said, "No way, this little girl is quite brave and smart. She didn't open her eyes after she went in; she just kept them closed while searching."
"So she can't see what we prepared next to her?" The man frowned. "That won't do. We have to find a way to get her to open her eyes."
"They're just elementary school students, are you going to put away the bride's jump plan they've prepared?"
The monitor shook his head: "Get ready, she'll definitely open her eyes and light up a red lantern."
"Alright."
Little Yuzu has no idea how the staff are going to deal with her.
She groped her way forward and finally found a dressing table.
Why was it confirmed to be a dressing table?
They mainly found a bronze mirror, a box containing jewelry, and a comb.
"call out!"
Amidst the eerie music, a very faint whooshing sound rang out.
With its eyes closed, the little pomelo sensed a faint light.
She recalled what people in horror movies did: turning on the lights meant the horror was about to begin.
However, it was just a fake ghost; she could already hear the faint breathing of a living person.
Little Yuzu didn't suddenly open her eyes to avoid a sudden, overwhelming screen-opening attack.
She touched the bronze mirror and quietly squinted a crack in it.
A red candle lit up, which was placed on the dressing table.
Little Yuzu didn't even touch it just now.
She took two steps forward cautiously, then stepped back.
Through the bronze mirror, I could vaguely see a person sitting on the bed not far away.
The person was wearing heavy clothes and had a veil covering their head.
Presumably, this person is the bride.
Little Yuzu listened carefully and confirmed that she was alive.
I don't know why, but I'm a little disappointed.
Quickly pick up the red candle.
Little Yuzu wondered, "Huh, this candle is actually a combination of technology and ruthless skill."
The candlestick in front of me was made of bronze and was stained with mottled blood.
The candle stuck in the top was fake, according to Xiaoyouzi who squeezed it.
Even the fire was a fake light.
The light was very dim, illuminating only a small area; only the area in front of me was clearly visible, while everything in the distance was blurry.
However, Xiaoyouzi's night vision is indeed quite good; even in this situation, she could still see the bed very clearly.
She did not approach the bride, and the bride did not speak.
Little Yuzu frowned, walked to the side, and instead of going to the head of the bed, she went to the opposite corner.
There's a bright red wardrobe in this spot.
The little pomelo could see clearly that the mottled stains looked like bloodstains.
According to the law of terror, there must be something in this place.
Little Yuzu walked to the side and opened the door.
"Wow!"
A voice, accompanied by other eerie music that suddenly rang out, burst forth from inside.
Little Yuzu stood aside, watching him fall to the ground with cold eyes.
"hiss……"
She could clearly hear the NPC on the ground making painful noises.
"Does it hurt?" Little Yuzu asked in a cold voice.
The NPC stood up upon seeing this.
The monitor's voice came through the headset: "Quickly scare her a bit, the plot is about to start."
"You've really ruined my life~" The person, dressed in white and with disheveled hair, pounced on Xiaoyouzi.
Xiaoyouzi dodged to the side, and the man rushed too fast, crashing into the window.
"hiss!"
This time, the inhalation sound was even louder.
Little Yuzu recognized the voice as a man's.
She said helplessly, "Ghosts usually wear the clothes they wore before they died; they wouldn't have disheveled hair and wear white clothes after they died."
After all, not many people die wearing white clothes.
It's not like it's a prison uniform!
Seeing that Xiaoyouzi wasn't scared at all and was even pointing out bugs, the NPC was about to continue scaring Xiaoyouzi when he heard the person in the headset say something.
"Go away, go away, go scare the others, this one isn't afraid."
The ghost fled in panic.
Seeing this, Little Yuzu was about to continue investigating when she suddenly heard the door that had just been closed outside being pushed open with a loud bang.
Frowning, Xiaoyouzi turned off the red candle light and hid inside the wardrobe.
The monitor instructed, "Follow the script first, then try to scare her."
"Um."
The man responded and walked in.
Two more red candles lit up.
Through the crack in the door, Xiaoyouzi saw a man dressed as a groom walk in.
He laughed loudly as he walked, "Hahaha, I'm so happy today, I've married a beautiful new wife."
At this moment, another old woman came in, carrying a tray in her hands: "Sir, this is the nuptial wine, and this is the wedding scale."
"Do I need you to teach me? I've married so many wives, it's not your place to discipline me!" The man called "Master" must be the one who married his third wife.
He skillfully picked up the wedding scale, and with a gentle lift, the bride's red veil fell to the ground.
Through the candlelight, Xiaoyouzi could clearly see that the bride's expression was numb and her face was made up like a puppet.
They were like puppets, completely at the mercy of others.
She pursed her lips, feeling that the problem must lie in the puppet-like makeup.
What does it mean?
Was the bride forced to marry this old man?
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