I Became a God in a Horror Game: 354, Yinshan Village
The white lantern light flickered, and on the foot bed covered by the red gauze, there were dozens of people standing neatly, as if they were going to take a group photo, standing together, with their backs facing each other. White willows outside the bed tent.
Some brides wore red dresses and trousers of different styles, standing motionless like wax figures, with red hijabs on their heads and embroidered shoes on their feet. One dragon and one phoenix.
The hijab seems to have been soaked in water, dripping water from the light yellow willows around it, and hitting the bedding on the bed drop by drop.
Water seeped from the quilt to the bottom of the bed, and slowly spread in the tomb.
A strong smell of water and blood.
What's even more weird is that some brides have their backs to Bai Liu, but the embroidered shoes on their feet are with their toes pointing backwards and the heels leading forward, as if their heads have been twisted 180 degrees, People shudder.
Bai Liu lowered her gaze to search among the brides.
A group of brides stood at the bottom right corner, and Bai Liu saw a bride wearing black sneakers.
This is obviously a pair of men's feet, the fingernails of both feet are already black and black, and they are still very long, with water dripping from the fingertips.
Mu Sicheng followed Bai Liu's gaze, held his breath, and carefully mouthed to Bai Liu: are my sneakers, as I guessed before,【 】Really showed my body in front of us!
Bai Liu remained motionless, staring at the [Bride] wearing sneakers.
According to Mu Sicheng's own statement, his villain is playful and arrogant, and the reason why he stole something without carefully hiding it is that he will definitely show it off to them, and act like a brat Seduce them to steal.
Then how to seduce them to rob is the worst?
Naturally put it in the most dangerous [soul].
The most dangerous souls in the tomb, apart from the zombie Taoist, should be some newlyweds who are full of resentment and are on the road.
Bai Liu bent one knee, stepped on the edge of the bed with all his strength and climbed up, Mu Sicheng gave a startled cry.
The wooden bed carrying thirty people shook with a creaking sound as Bai Liu stood on it.
The group of brides standing on the bed shook slightly with the shaking of the bed, and their heels that were originally facing inward moved, and slowly turned in the direction of Bai Liu.
During the turning process, the upper body of some brides remained motionless, as if the feet were separated from the upper body. A slight female laughter came from under the hijab, and the hijab seemed to be blown Flick.
Mu Sicheng was standing by the bed. He was about to tear Bai Liu out of the bed, but suddenly stopped his movements, and asked with a tense expression, "Bai Liu, come up." What are you doing!? I'm the one who should go up?!"
"The body of is inside 30 of brides." Bai Liu was still about to move forward, he turned his head and looked down at Mu Sicheng who was pulling the hem of his shirt, his eyes signaled him to let go , "What I have to do now is not to drag me, but to quickly find my own body in the chase battle, and then jump in."
Mu Sicheng was puzzled, pointing to the bride wearing sneakers: "Isn't my body the one? I just need to jump in, right?"
"Although it's hot, it's not very smart." Bai Liu said lightly, and turned around to pull out a joy stick from his waist, "But I don't think he's stealing and hiding things. In terms of things that you like and are good at, put the results on the table."
Mu Sicheng said in surprise: "Where did you get the joy stick?!"
"Last night, I got it out of the coffin in the temple. I feel that it can be used. The hijab should not be something we can take off casually. Otherwise, when Kong Xuyang stopped us from lifting the bride's hijab last night, he should have Say don't let us take off the hijab, not stop the bride from taking off the hijab."
Before Bai Liu finished speaking, he reached out and pulled the hijab of a bride in front of him.
The bride's head was pulled back by the white willow, but the hijab still did not come off, as if the hijab had grown firmly on the scalp.
Bai Liu let go of Mu Sicheng's stunned eyes, and the bride slowly turned her head back, Bai Liu turned her head and said to Mu Sicheng lightly: "Sure enough, so I guess that hijab It can only be uncovered with a wedding stick or by the bride herself.”
Before Mu Sicheng hadn't reacted yet, Bai Liu stretched out the joystick, aimed at the hijab of the burly bride wearing sneakers without hesitation, and raised it upwards.
The hijab soaked in water fell down, and the blood filled the air.
Mu Sicheng and Bai Liu looked at the bride whose veil had been lifted and fell silent for a moment.
There is actually no head under the hijab of the bride, and above the shoulders there is only a cross-section of the back of the neck. The flesh is pale and still bleeding faintly. A mess of black hair sprouting from the nape of the neck.
Mu Sicheng couldn't help but fucked.
Bai Liu can still hold on: "It's not 's corpse, A pair of sneakers is a way to deceive the eye."
"Then what should we do now?" Mu Sicheng looked at Bai Liu, "Shall we take off the covers one by one?"
Bai Liu lowered his eyes calmly, and turned to the bed: "I guess my soul won't have the kindness to let us take off the hijab one by one."
The moment the veiled bride's hijab fell, the voices of the remaining 30 or so brides laughed sharply, and the speed of the toes of dozens of them turned sharply. Speeding up, he aimed at Bai Liu's position almost instantly.
Following the rotation, they swung their upper bodies violently, and after hearing a crisp sound of interlacing joints, everyone's fronts were aligned with their toes, and they walked swiftly in the direction of Bai Liu.
"Run!"
Bai Liu jumped down on the bed without a moment's pause, and the bride followed suit. After Bai Liu glanced back, he pulled Mu Sicheng and started circling around the bed. He also threw the joy stick to Mu Sicheng: "Fun."
Mu Sicheng took the joy stick in a hurry, and he leaned over to avoid the bride who walked past him in small steps, with question marks all over his head, and asked back: "Why did I expose it?"
"Now, one of the 30 brides must have a woman's body." Seeing that Bai Liu was about to be chased by the bride, he swooped obliquely and rushed under the bed, copying A short circuit came out from the other end of the bed.
Bai Liu, who got out from under the bed, knelt on one knee and raised her head to Mu Sicheng: "I can't tell the difference between these brides for the time being, so taking off the hijab is equivalent to Blind box, I just vaguely remembered that my luck seems to have always been very bad, and I am not very suitable for doing things.”
"Or if you're afraid, you must ask me?" Bai Liu smiled, and he made a gesture to pick up the joy stick in Mu Sicheng's hand, "If you don't mind thirty or four full quilts I'm chasing us, I don't mind."
Mu Sicheng was vigilant and retracted the joy stick. He was a little desperate as the bride's small steps chased him on tiptoe, and climbed onto the bed frame. He lay on the bed net and took a deep breath, then turned around and took out the joy stick hooked a bride's hijab.
"Not even one!" Mu Sicheng broke down a bit.
Bai Liu said unhurriedly by the side: "Be careful, the bride whose hijab has been uncovered by you seems to run away with you."
Mu Sicheng was surprised: "I didn't say it earlier!"
Bai Liu and Gu Shi shrugged: "What I revealed is a bride with a headless head. It seems that because there is no headless bride, her actions are not very regular. I just found out that she will chase me."
"I suggest that you hurry up." Bai Liu dodged his short-haired bride who was following him like a walk, with a calm face but a sympathetic tone, "It's almost twelve o'clock."
Mu Sicheng, who is strong and strong, climbed onto a pillar next to the tomb with two feet. He bent down and hooked the hijabs of the six brides with the joy stick.
"Hey! None of the six!" Mu Sicheng burst into anger, "That soul is not playing tricks on me! There is no body in it!"
Bai Liu was squatting lightly by the bed, and the headless bride searched around the bed. He smiled and looked up at Mu Sicheng who was hanging on the pillar: "I don't think so. There is a body inside."
"But which one is it?" Mu Sicheng asked dizzily, "It's almost the same as Tang Bohu ordering Qiuxiang, and the [Qiuxiang] I ordered is twice as much as Tang Bohu!"
"Praise yourself. Tang Bohu has a wife after ordering Qiuxiang, and he doesn't have a wife after ordering." Bai Liu calmly made up his knife, "I can only find my own body."
Mu Sicheng: "..."
I'm not a real person, but Bai Liuzhen is really not a human being.
"But there is a joy stick." Bai Liu lazily rested his chin, "It's still better than my [Spirit], hurry up and reveal it, the body is still intact, Can't compare to ."
Mu Sicheng bent down and hooked the hijab while feeling angry.
Bai Liu's gaze was fixed on the bride below, and he saw that a bride raised her fingers when Mu Sicheng's wedding stick fell.
is a subconscious [hook ] action, often used by thieves when they find their favorite stolen goods, and when Mu Sicheng steals something, it is this posture.
Bai Liu slowly raised the corners of her mouth.
Under his instigation, there is a restless [bride] who wants to steal the show.
Bai Liu spoke very fast: "Mu Sicheng, the third one at nine o'clock."
When Mu Sicheng received Bai Liu's words, he didn't think at all, he hooked his hijab almost like a conditioned reflex, and his movements were so fast that the naked eye couldn't see.
"Mu Sicheng" whose hijab was uncovered, with a disgusted face, black eyes, and inch-long fangs stared viciously at Mu Sicheng who was hanging on the pillar, his knees were straightened, and he opened his mouth to bite Mu Sicheng Four sincerity.
Mu Sicheng subconsciously wants to fight back.
Bai Liu ordered indifferently: "Don't fight back, let him pounce."
Mu Sicheng stopped fighting back, and he was severely grabbed by a "Mu Sicheng" who flew over him, but what was sucked was not blood, but soul, Mu Sicheng His face was painful and ferocious, almost a phantom, and finally completely disappeared on the pillar.