Chapter 72: Nightfall

A very dilapidated old house, where it is normal, but there is no smell, as if it has been vacant for a long time, the door is a living room, and then there is a bedroom on the left and right, and nothing else.

The furnishings are also very old, homemade furniture, basically nothing modern, and there is an earthen stove, which should be connected to the earthen kang inside.

The dog woman took them into the bedroom on the left-hand side, and there was already a sumptuous meal on the table, which was completely enough for a few of them to eat, and Ye Tingbai felt very strange.

"That's... Mother-in-law, do you have any guests to entertain? ”

The dog woman didn't turn her head, just glanced at him.

"It's for you, eat, go to bed early after eating."

A few of them obviously started on a temporary basis, and the village was supposed to be abandoned a long time ago, so why would anyone prepare to eat in advance?

Broth, elbows of unknown species, stir-fried pork slices, stewed pork ribs, and a pot of meatball soup, the food on the table exudes a rich fragrance, Ye Tingbai can still restrain himself, and the other four children have already eaten on the table.

The dog woman sat on the clay kang and looked at a few people with a smile, seeming... Very satisfying.

Ye Tingbai was really a little incomprehensible, but he really didn't dare to eat these things in front of him, but the desire in his heart was constantly expanding, and his hand began to stretch out to the table non-stop, Ye Tingbai instantly switched personalities, and told the sub-personality that it was absolutely not to eat.

And the sub-personality has no resistance to food, it stands to reason that he should be more unbearable when he sees this table of food, but the sub-personality behaves very strangely, he hates these foods, and stands motionless.

The retracted body of the owner's personality gradually returned to normal, he asked.

"What's wrong with you?"

Vice-Personality: "I feel like the food is disgusting, is there something wrong with me?" ”

"It's not that you're wrong, it's these things, even if ordinary food is delicious, it can't have this kind of appeal, what kind of ingredients is this TM made of, it's so fragrant."

But fortunately, the dog woman watched the four children eat with relish, as if she was satisfied, and she didn't care what Ye Tingbai was doing, this table of meals was all swept away by the four elementary school students, and there was nothing left, and even the gravy on the plate was licked clean by the little fat man.

After the food disappeared, these people returned to normal, and the dog woman didn't make any trouble, just said that they should go to sleep, no matter what they heard at night, they couldn't open the door, there were only two rooms, and Ye Tingbai was naturally with the four children.

At night, the four children slept very sweetly, the last second they were scared, and the next second they were already asleep.

After a few people fell asleep, the house fell into an eerie silence, without the slightest movement, and the main personality was also a little sleepy and fell asleep, leaving the deputy who did not need to rest at all to keep vigil.

Even if Ye Tingbai doesn't control his body, he still needs to rest on time, when he is in a state of spectatorship, it is more like watching a movie, and he also needs to consume his energy, but the deputy personality is different, he has not rested much since he appeared, just like a perpetual motion machine, completely tireless.

Occasionally resting together at night, it is also their body that needs to rest, not the need of the para-personality, so even when asleep, the sub-personality can maintain maximum vigilance, after all, his perception does not depend on the body's facial features.

Twelve o'clock in the night

Suddenly there was a sound of rustling footsteps in the living room outside the house, very light, not like a person or a dog, the owner was awakened without a squeak, the other children were sleeping to death, the people outside the house seemed to be looking for something, and after a while they pushed the door and left.

Ye Tingbai didn't dare to go out, so he had to poke a hole in the papier-mΓ’chΓ© window and look out.

The courtyard door was locked, the saddles for dogs were gone, not a single dog was there, and the deputy personality had said that the old lady had no heartbeat, at least he couldn't hear it, combined with the dark spots on her face, it looked like a dead corpse.

Looking at this situation, the dog woman went out with the dog, what are you doing in the middle of the night, go back to the cemetery?

The cold moonlight reflected on this dilapidated yard, there was an indescribable sense of dilapidation, the wooden door had long been corroded, and the vegetable patch next to it had not been cleaned for a long time, but the vicinity of the kennel was still clean.

There was a thick layer of dust on the ground, which was strange, and it was only possible to see this kind of floating dust in a room with less air flow, after all, it was easy to be blown away by the wind outside.

It was precisely because of these floating dust that Ye Tingbai could still see their footprints before, and he carefully distinguished the footprints on the ground, feeling a little strange.

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There were only five sizes of footprints, what about the footprints of dogs and dogs?

They were making a lot of noise in the yard, didn t they leave a footprint, the more Ye Tingbai thought about it, the more he felt a chill in his back, and at this moment, a blood-red eye blocked the paper hole, and the two looked at each other through a thin layer of window paper.

Ye Tingbai's adrenaline was soaring at that time, and he raised a dagger in his palm for a second before it was used, and he was so frightened that he stabbed it out, and the dagger pierced the eyes of people outside along the paper hole, and even splashed Ye Tingbai's blood.

He didn't hear any screams, the bloody eyes outside were gone, and he drew back his dagger to see that it was full of foul-smelling black blood.

Vice-personality: "Looking at the color of this blood, and the feeling of bursting, it will be a month since this person died." ”

Ye Tingbai couldn't help but sigh.

"What the hell did these little ancestors choose?"

This world is a little weird, I didn't see any pollutants, and the dog woman too, there was no pollution breath, except for being like a dead person, there was nothing abnormal, the most weird world was the suppressive power of Ye Tingbai.

He's tried to make a "door" to get himself out of here, but failed, meaning he's now trapped here.

But Ye Tingbai didn't panic, he still remembered the advice Si Youxu gave him, you should not use brute force to deal with any pollutant, but to find the rules, master the rules, and use the rules.

Impatience is a big no-no.

Besides, the difference in time flow between the spiritual world and the real world was at least dozens of times, so he didn't have to worry about spending too much time here.

He didn't go out, maybe the dog's warning was true, and he really didn't need to go out at night, so he lay down and fell asleep again.

At six o'clock the next morning, when it was already dawn and the children had woken up, they realized that something was wrong with them.

The little fat man rubbed his head.

"My head is so heavy, didn't we have to take pictures yesterday, why did I just fall asleep."