噺 (8) 壹 Chinese net ωωω.χ8.òм 哽噺繓赽捌 (1) Novel 説蛧

Makisu, who is in the state of a ghoul, is heading to the hut where Sakura is located.

He was not alone, Lao Fu'er followed behind, and it was two hundred and seventy-nine alone.

Mu Su was in a happy mood and jumped up. He thought it was good, it was a bit challenging, and it wasn't easy to die. When the title is changed, everyone runs when they see him, and they can't catch up, which is not interesting.

Speaking of which, you can find a time to sneak out of the town for a while, and the female ghost is still outside, bring her back.

Mu Su thought wildly, and she didn't know if she was just following her own identity or really liking herself.

At this moment, Yinghua hurriedly commented: Oh no, who is knocking on the door there, I'll go back first. You turn left in front of you and the first twenty meters will be my house!

After saying a word, she hurriedly left the live broadcast room.

"Old Fu'er, we have to hurry up and keep up!"

Turning back to remind him, Mu Su stopped jumping and trotted to the corner more than ten meters away.

He was not far from Sakura's residence, and as soon as he turned the corner, there was a faint knock on the door in the depths of the thick fog.

Running in the dark of less than five meters in visibility, the yard fence broke into view, followed by a closed wooden door and a pitch-black silhouette standing outside the door.

The profile is tall, a little higher than the door frame. The pure black silhouette is out of place with the surroundings, and disappears without a trace in the light.

The silhouette wears a top hat and a coat and leather shoes-like silhouette. If there are substantial black droplets dripping down, but the ground at its feet is not wet, and those droplets are just black silhouettes.

When Transparent Bridge and the other players observed this evil spirit, Mu Su, who was worried about Sakura, arched this obstructive guy with his buttocks, and shouted through the door: "It's me!" Open the door! If you don't open it again, I'll break in! ”

Saying that, Mu Su glanced at the uninvited guest a little proudly, what if it is an evil spirit, isn't the way I call the door much more domineering than you?

"It's coming!"

Yinghua is also a man, and when he heard that Mu Su came over, he didn't care that there was an evil spirit next to him, so he ran to the door and opened the door.

"It's okay." Mu Su said and walked into the wooden house, and suddenly thought of something and looked back at the uninvited guest and said, "You can't come in?" ”

It didn't respond, and the afflicted crowd behind it was slowly moving, its fat body struggling to grind through the narrow door, piercing into the wooden thorns.

"You made it yourself, don't blame me." Mu Su shouted at the top of his voice. Although it is named Lao Fu'er, who knows that it is not honest in its heart.

Generally honest people are wilted.

After warning it, Makisu introduced to Sakura: "I'll introduce you, this one"

"I know, Mr. Eyeball, isn't it?" Sakura's eyes are shining, like a little girl who sees an idol.

Mu Su frowned and didn't like it, and Yinghua, who understood in seconds, changed his words: "I mean...... Mr. Old. ”

Nodding with satisfaction, Mu Su's eyes shifted and looked at the uninvited guests who had been ignored for a long time outside the door.

"Why do you want me to invite you in?"

Yinghua looked sideways and complained: "What's the matter with your big mouthful." ”

At this moment, the uninvited guest moved.

It stepped forward, bowed its head and entered the hut under the doorframe, standing motionless in front of it.

The living room of the small cottage suddenly became crowded.

Mu Su put down the oil lamp and trotted to the door, looked left and right, and closed the wooden door when he saw that there were no other guests.

"Where's your family?"

After the wooden door closed, there was silence in the wooden house, and Mu Su walked back and said.

"Mom went fishing yesterday and didn't come back, probably where she died." Placing the oil lamp in the shade, Sakura spoke in a lonely tone.

The hut had only a living room and a cottage bedroom inside, with an oil lamp and two candles emitting a faint glow. A few sun-dried salted fish hung from a rope by the window.

"Please mourn ......" Mu Su said, and then his tone gradually became strange: "But that is to say...... Mom is not at home? ”

Sakura looked at each other, and the two bear children, who were idle and a little nervous, suddenly understood each other's thoughts.

There are no tigers in the mountains, and the monkeys are kings.

"Get some firewood to raise a fire, I didn't see that the guests were shivering there for a long time!"

"I'll go!" Sakura rushed back to the bedroom in high spirits, and after a while she came back with a small bottle of kerosene and firewood, set up a fire in the middle of the living room, and poured kerosene on it.

A cyan flame appeared and spread on the kerosene, and as time passed, the flames and brightness gradually filled the house, dispelling the coldness and silence.

Even the two evil spirits in the house are not so scary.

Makisu and Sakura sat down around the fire, and the latter brought a few potato chunks and salted fish and grilled them on the fire.

The people of suffering gathered behind Mu Su, and the uninvited guests were still standing by the door.

Transparent Bridge: It seems likely that the uninvited guests are also evil spirit creatures, rather than evil spirit projections that appear with the fog.

"How?"

The fragrance of salted fish gradually overflowed, and Mu Su swallowed his saliva and asked casually.

Transparent Bridge: He's not afraid of fire, and if it's an evil spirit projection, he attacks the moment he meets you, such as that anchor evil spirit.

"That's not necessarily, what if people are too cold and want to roast the fire?"

Mu Su reached out to get the fish from the fire, but was hit by Yinghua raising his hand, and retracted his hand aggrievedly.

Sakura held her chin and looked at the uninvited guests on the left and the suffering people on the right, her eyes full of freshness.

It's interesting to see evil spirits up close.

Not only did she think so, but most of the audience. Late the next night, most of the evil spirits invaded and raged, and the screams and screams echoed everywhere in Wanghaijiao, and Mu Su could enjoy a rare peace here.

The fish was fragrant, and after it was baked, Yinghua handed it to Mu Su, and he couldn't wait to eat it, and his little face wrinkled when he took a bite.

"It's ting."

"Salted fish, how can you do it if it's not salty." Sakura wakes up hot potato chunks from the ashes while passing on her life lessons, peels off the skin and eats them with grilled salted fish.

Mu Su imitated, and after taking a bite, he pushed it all to Yinghua.

The potato wedges have a fennel flavor. And as we all know, fennel is the most vicious taste in the world.

The cherry blossoms were wide open, and Mu Su could only take a reserved bite of the grilled salted fish.

As the style of painting gradually shifted, a low, hoarse voice suddenly sounded in the room.

"Thank you for your hospitality, I won't bother anymore."

The voice of the dark silhouette of an uninvited guest came out.

"Can you speak?"

"Sit down a little longer"

Two voices rang out at the same time.

Yinghua was silent, and Yu Musu continued: "What kind of fire can you bake so far away, come over here to get warm, what are you afraid of, can I eat you as a child?" ”

The bear child Mu Su seduces the uninvited guests like a strange uncle who bewitches the little girl, and at the same time, an idea is born in his mind.

Gather all the evil spirits that can be exchanged and wooed, let them join Mu Su and his little friend team, turn into Mu Su's right and left hands, and do whatever he wants.

Mu Su called it: the evil spirit to make up for the plan

Names: Civil War Operations

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