Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Secret of Wang Dayou
Smash all the water bowls?
Biting the tip of your tongue and spitting bloody phlegm on the mirror on the east wall?
Looking at the small print on my phone, I didn't hesitate at all, got up and walked towards the water tank.
At this point, I really can't think of anything else but to fight.
Regardless of whether this text message was sent to me by Qin Suyu or not, and no matter what the purpose of sending it to me was, it seems that I can only do it at present.
Isn't left and right just a death?
On the contrary, it is better to give it a go, and maybe you can fight your way out.
Trembling a little, I picked up a water bowl that had made my heart palpitate just now, I hesitated, but I gritted my teeth and slammed the water bowl on the ground.
Smack!
With a crisp cracking sound, the water bowl was instantly smashed into countless pieces by me.
At the same time, I held my breath and watched every corner of the room with my fists clenched.
Whenever there's anything wrong, I'm not too passive.
After waiting for a full 1 minute, it seems that there is nothing abnormal.
Smack!
I felt a little weak, and I continued to try to break the second bowl of water.
It's still the same.
Damn, since it's okay, then I still have to worry about a yarn?
Smack!
Smack!
Bang la la!
Next, I picked up a water bowl again and slammed it on the ground.
The second.
The third.
Eventually, I almost fell into a frenzy, and simply overturned the large stack of water bowls on the wooden plank to the ground.
There are still no anomalies.
Oh, and the mirror.
As the saying goes, there is no turning back when you open the bow, anyway, the matter has already been done, just stick to the end.
Thinking of this, I mustered up my courage and strode over to the round mirror.
With a horizontal heart, he bit the tip of his tongue hard.
The next moment, accompanied by a faint smell of blood, I only felt a slight sweetness in my mouth, followed by a sharp pain on the tip of my tongue.
Drink!
tui!
I didn't hesitate at all, and looked at the mirror with a bite of old jar sauerkraut.
Syllable!
Almost the moment the blood and phlegm splashed on the mirror, a strange scene appeared.
The mirror, which had been intact, first burst into a puff of white smoke, and then cracked into a spider's web under my dumbfounded gaze.
Crunch~
In the next second, the mirror had just cracked, and a small iron door slowly appeared on the wall on the south side.
It's the same door I came in and couldn't find for a long time!!
Why hesitate about this?
I ran as if I had been beaten with blood, and in a few steps I ran out of the house where I almost died.
Whew!
Standing in the courtyard, I gasped violently with my hands on my knees.
When he felt a little more relaxed, he looked back at the house behind him in shock.
Although I almost lost my life through this incident, I am almost certain that:
Regardless of whether Wang Dayou is a human or a ghost, but this person must be tired!
And one more thing, it's the guy who texted me.
If that person was really Qin Suyu, then it was undoubtedly her who saved me just now.
In this way, Qin Suyu is also from my side?
Of course, if it were someone else, it would be a different matter.
"!"
"Dig a slot!"
"Fuck off! Zhenyu, Xiao Yezi save Lao Tzu Wow! ”
I had just stabilized my mind here, and soon, Hu Yao's almost pig-killing cry came from the south house.
The cry is melodious, and it sounds more girly than a girl.
According to what I know about Hu Yao, to be able to make such a miserable scream, this kid is probably already urinating.
It seems that it's not just my room that has a problem, it's that all the rooms have a problem.
I looked left and right, and when I saw a shovel standing in the corner of the wall, I immediately copied it.
Then, I took a deep breath, kicked open the door of Hu Yao's room, and rushed straight in.
There are no scary ghosts.
There are no endless rooms.
There's nothing wrong with that.
Everything is normal.
The only thing that is abnormal is Hu Yao.
The old boy was sitting on the ground, as if he had seen something terrible, with his head in his hands, and his legs were kicking and kicking.
The big butt kept moving back, even though it was already leaning against the wall, it was still shrinking back hard.
"**, what are you doing?"
Holding back a smile from my heart, I stepped forward and pushed him.
"Mom!"
As soon as my hand touched him, Hu Yao opened my hand as if he had been stepped on by his tail.
Is this virtue still blowing?
I despised him a little in my heart, so I simply threw away the shovel and dragged him out.
"Don't eat me, my meat is stinky, it's all fat, and fatty liver, if you eat me, you'll have indigestion!"
Hu Yao struggled desperately, and the two little short legs were even more upside down, which made me tired.
Originally, he was as fat as a pig, and when he resisted like this, I really couldn't drag him.
used all his strength to feed, and finally dragged Hu Yao out of the room.
Seeing that Hu Yao was still so virtuous, I couldn't help it, so I simply dumped him with a big-eared post.
This slap is practical, and it should be enjoyable.
Syllable!
With one mouth down, Hu Yao stopped tossing and didn't resist.
sat on the ground in a daze for a long time, but he still stared at the front with some angry eyes, motionless.
Could it be that you are stupid?
But there's no doubt that the slap worked.
I shouted at him several times, but when I saw that this guy still didn't respond, I simply slapped him and slapped him a few times.
"Don't fight, don't fight, oh my grass, this fucking sour!"
After more than 20 mouths in a row, Hu Yao finally came back to his senses, quickly covered his face, and stopped me.
"Really recovered?"
"That's a must, and don't look at who you are?"
Hu Yao's nose was blue and his face was swollen, and his head nodded vigorously.
It's all this virtue, and you still blow it?
I rolled my eyes and didn't bother to pay attention to him.
Fu Zhenyu hasn't come out yet, and it is estimated that he is trapped inside.
But the problem is that it is completely different from Hu Yao's situation of crying father and mother, the living room where Fu Zhenyu is located is quiet, and there is no movement at all.
Could it be that something is wrong?
I chuckled and was about to rush over and break down the door.
Bang!
At this moment, the door of the living room was slammed open.
Suddenly, a large wooden box was thrown out first.
Immediately after, a dark shadow sprang out of the living room in a forward rolling motion.
I was startled by the sudden change, but before I could make a move, I saw the black shadow slowly stand up:
Fu Zhenyu!
At this time, Fu Zhenyu's clothes on his upper body were gone, holding his arms, exposing his tendons and flesh.
It's just that, unlike me and Hu Yao, Fu Zhenyu's body was covered with blood stains.
Even, the blood stains didn't seem to have dried up, and were slowly trickling down his body.
"Woo...... Brother Yu, are you okay? ”
Seeing this scene, I swallowed hard and hurriedly walked up to ask.
Fu Zhenyu shook his head, didn't talk nonsense with me, but turned around and patted the wooden box that he threw out before, and said coldly:
"Wang Dayou's secrets are all here."