Could it be that the wedding dress is under the bed?"

Huang Mao stared at the bottom of the bed for a moment, but decided to take a look.

He took a deep breath and slowly lay on the ground, his gaze gradually moving downward.

This kind of moment is often the hardest, Huang Mao is almost engrossed, staring carefully at the gap under the bed, but just when his eyes just touched the bottom of the bed, a hand appeared in front of his eyes!

It was a severed left hand!

"Holy!"

Huang Mao was so frightened that he fell to the ground, and his limbs were used to fall backwards.

All of a sudden, he bumped into something.

Looking back, it turned out to be the missing Bai Qiulin who appeared behind him, and Huang Mao hurriedly wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, "Lao Bai, you really want to scare Lao Tzu to death! I thought you were a coward!"

"I'm a coward indeed. Bai Qiulin admitted it calmly.

"Look at you cowardice. Huang Mao smiled and shook his head, he pointed to the bottom of the bed, and said with the mentality of scaring and scaring Bai Qiulin, "You coward, guess what the hell I saw down there?"

"Is there anything terrifying down there?" Bai Qiulin bent down and smiled, looking very curious.

"See for yourself!"

With a mischievous mentality, Huang Mao suddenly pounced on Bai Qiulin, trying to pull this coward under the bed.

But he pounced, and Bai Qiulin's left cuff was empty.

Huang Mao was stunned on the spot.

"You...... You ......"

He suddenly thought of the severed hand under the bed, and his mind went blank.

"I'm a coward!"

Bai Qiulin's face gradually distorted, and his neck suddenly broke off with a rattle, no wonder he often crooked his neck, it turned out that falling to his death was the real cause of his death. Bai Qiulin's seven orifices were bleeding, and his eyeballs were bursting out, restoring his appearance before he died.

"You...... Did you pick up my hand?"

Bai Qiulin smiled even brighter.

......

The tall Ma Tian was looking for Huang Mao, and he had just walked to the street next to the house at the moment, when he suddenly heard Huang Mao's screams.

What kind of experience could have made such a big man cry out in despair?

Ma Tian's face changed suddenly, and he took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Sister Mao, he didn't dare to make too much noise, and quietly walked in the direction of the other courtyard.

"Could it be that Bai Qiulin really has a problem?"

He had already walked around the corner to the main entrance of the house. The sedan chair was still in place, but the sedan curtain was lifted, and something seemed to run out of it.

Ma Tian was busy texting Sister Mao to report, and he didn't pay too much attention to the abnormalities around him.

"Bai Qiulin has ......"

As soon as he edited four words, he felt a chill in his calf, as if something had grabbed his leg.

"Uncle, what are you doing? ”

The immature children's voice came from below, and Ma Tian looked down, and his body instantly stiffened.

It turned out to be a child with a red face.

'Is this a man or a ghost?' Why are his hands so cold?'

Ma Tian's body couldn't help but tremble slightly, how could there be such a small actor in the haunted house?

"I ......"

Ma Tian wanted to speak and stopped, and he didn't know how to deal with it at this time.

As the saying goes, Hades is better, but the little ghost is difficult!

If the house of horrors is truly haunted, he's doomed.

"Uncle—"

The childish voice sounded again.

Ma Tian shrunk his neck.

I saw that the child who was not as tall as his calf, the eyeballs on his face were gone for some time, only white pupils remained, and the child was staring at him intently, as if he wanted to leave him with a look forever.

Ma Tian only felt that his scalp exploded, and he didn't dare to speak, so he could only stalemate like this.

"Uncle—"

The childish voice sounded again.

Ma Tian thought of the routine he had seen in the fantasy, so he simply closed his eyes and pretended to be a corpse.

"Uncle!" the tender voice was visibly impatient, even with a hint of resentment.

Ma Tian had to open his eyes and respond in a soft voice as much as possible: "Is there something wrong?"

"Uncle also came to Sanniang for a wedding banquet?"

The child's voice suddenly became joyful, and Ma Tian breathed a sigh of relief.

Does this eccentric guy still retain the childlike mind?

Ma Tian didn't know how Boss Chen made such a terrifying prop, because there were obviously no ghosts in this world.

Don't panic, it's a scientific phenomenon!

So far, he can only comfort himself with this.

Ma Tian pondered for a while, and suddenly found a way to escape.

"Uncle is not ......"

"Huh?!"

As soon as the words came out, the child's attitude immediately turned eighteen turns, and Ma Tian secretly said that it was not good, and it seemed that he had to admit his identity as a guest.

Thinking of this, he immediately changed his words:

"Uncle isn't too familiar with the road, so it's too late. Ma Tian smiled a little stiffly.

"Hmm!" the child nodded in satisfaction.

"Can you let your uncle leave now?" Ma Tian asked tentatively with a sigh of relief.

At that moment, the child's pupilless eyes stared at him fiercely again.

That look was a little too scary, and Ma Tian swore that his heartbeat might be about to burst.

'Did you say the wrong thing?'

Ma Tian suddenly chuckled in his heart.

An unexpected answer rang out, and the child nodded, "You can go, but Uncle has to answer me a question." ”

The corners of Ma Tian's mouth twitched slightly, "What's the problem?"

The child smiled at him, and the eerie smile was like a carved puppet.

"Vampires drink human blood, zombies drink human blood, and monsters eat people, so uncle, what should we eat?"

It's a chilling smile.

Ma Tian only felt that his scalp was numb, his teeth were chattering up and down, and there was an indescribable horror in his heart.

"I ...... We ......"

The child's face actually showed a look of expectation.

"Uncle—"

"Tell me, uncle!"

"Why don't you say it!"

The child's words swallowed him like a tide, and Ma Tian's whole spirit was on the verge of collapse.

"I ...... We...... We eat ......"

He eventually broke down, didn't say anything, turned his head in the opposite direction and tried to escape.

Thankfully, his legs weren't weak enough to walk.

This is also where Ma Tian is stronger than Huang Xing, but it also ends here, his current mental state is like a thin thread, and any slight fluctuation can crush him.

Just after running a few steps, Ma Tian looked back, and the kid didn't follow, just stood in place and waved to him.

"Great, I escaped!" Ma Tian thought stupidly.

But at this moment, a childish voice sounded in front of him:

"Uncle, where do you want to go?"

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