Chapter Twenty-Nine

As I pondered, I heard the sound of a soo from outside the door.

My face changed dramatically.

Someone, with a deadbolt against the door, trapped us again.

My mood was extremely bad, not because I was trapped, but because I was sure that our enemy was not the only one of them.

What we are facing is gang crime, and the number of criminals may be very large.

What should I do?

"The game, start now. Female, play the role of the bride, and male, play the role of the bride's father. It just so happens that the age and looks are very suitable. ”

If it weren't for the fact that the form is stronger than people now, I would really scold it, Qin Yu is seventeen years old, and I am twenty-three years old, how can I be like Qin Yu's father, am I so old?

This ghost girl has no vision. It's no wonder that the human skin hanging on the lamp ended up like this.

"Hee-hee-hee."

The Weaver Girl smiled, took out a crown from under the bed that she was carrying when she was singing, and put it on the table for Qin Yu to carry.

He pulled out another plastic salute and asked me to pin it to my chest.

After the preparations were made, Qin Yu and I sat on the small bench, opposite each other, sitting the Weaver Girl, and the strange baby in her arms.

On the top of his head, there is also a human skin, floating around.

It's the first time I've ever played at home in my life, and it's been in this environment.

"My son has been wronged since he was a child. His father doesn't care about him, and his mother doesn't have time to care about him...... Look at what you've lost now? ”

The pear blossoms of the Weaver Girl crying bring rain, and I don't know if it's really sad, or if it's a show for us.

"This tomorrow will be a day of great joy. I don't know if I should entrust my son to you. ”

She stared at Qin Yu with her eyes.

Ren Qin Yu Bingxue is smart, and at this time, he is also hooking his head, and he doesn't dare to come out of the atmosphere.

Let her call the woman in front of her Mom, she is even willing to die.

"Good son, do you like the daughter-in-law that your mother picked for you?"

The Weaver Girl didn't care about Qin Yu's reaction, hugged the baby in her arms, and muttered with a smile.

"Quack--quack--"

A baby in swaddling clothes not only moves, but also makes sounds!

He could only hum and chirp, and could not speak, but the baby's pronunciation was already strange, and the strangeness of the mouth was added to the level after the paper mask was covered, and it sounded like a wild duck being choked by the neck.

I almost knocked the coffee table over.

"My son, I'm very happy with you. Do you want to hug him? ”

Qin Yu was so frightened that he trembled all over, as if he didn't know what to do.

But at this time, I suddenly felt that someone kicked me.

It was Qin Yu, she hooked her head and threw me an inquiring look.

Qin Yu has experienced eight live broadcasts, and he has gone down to the tomb in the mountains alone.

She was scared, but that didn't mean she was scared.

Now, for example, when she looks at me, she asks me for advice.

Do you want to take this baby as a captive?

With the degree of a woman's love and obsession with her baby, threatening her with the baby's life, maybe she will let us go.

But this vicious little baby feels very dangerous to me. Let Qin Yu hold him, what if something goes wrong?

Why don't you let me hold it.

"Hahahaha."

I suddenly laughed twice, and reached out to take the swaddling clothes: "Xiao Yu accidentally fell on the way here, and his arms are now swollen, and he can't exert his strength."

If the child falls, it will be a bad thing, so why don't you let me do it. ”

Unexpectedly, the Weaver Girl instantly stretched her arm back: "Stinky men, all like his father, there is no good thing!" My son doesn't want a stinky man to hug. ”

I almost didn't get angry, what does it mean that a man doesn't have a good thing, the baby son in your arms, isn't it also a man?

"My arm is already fine, just let me hug it."

Qin Yu suddenly spoke.

As soon as she heard me, she knew that the plan to kidnap the ghost baby was feasible, and the reason why she was not allowed to do it was because I was worried about her safety.

So after I failed, Qin Yu plucked up the courage to pick up the ghost baby.

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Forget it. You two young people, there will be opportunities to get close in the future. Now, let me be a mother and spend more time with my son. ”

The Weaver Girl stared at the little girl's face for a long time, not knowing whether she was worried that Qin Yu's arm would be injured and that it would not be good to hold it, or whether she sensed our intention and protected the baby under her arms and the big sarcoma, not to mention letting us hold it.

This crazy woman didn't seem to have spoken to anyone for a long time, and she told her old stories like a grain, and the little girl and I were quite impatient to listen, but people had to bow their heads under the eaves, and they could only endure it.

"To say that tomorrow is the day of the wedding, although we are in-laws, we also have to settle accounts. I gave my man's skin to the bride as a bride price. ”

The madwoman didn't know how long she had been talking, and suddenly she said this.

The little girl and I were drowsy when we listened, but we were instantly awakened by her words.

Just kidding, it's not a pervert, who has a habit of collecting human skin.

And I have a faint premonition that this stinky girl, the human skin is probably not given to Qin Yu, but to me.

Perhaps, she wanted me not to play the role of the little girl's father, but to put on the human skin of a man and play the role of her husband.

Don't kill me!

"This, such a valuable thing...... We really can't afford it. ”

I hurriedly waved my hand.

"Actually, it's nothing valuable, it's just a broken skin. However, I have already thought of your return gift for you. ”

The Weaver Girl's eyes lit up, as if returning the gift was what she really wanted.

"What do you want?" I squinted my eyes and became alert.

"Actually, it's nothing, you know, women age fast, although dogs don't think the family is poor, and sons don't think the mother is ugly, but I'm really getting old day by day, my son, can he still like me as much as he does now?

He likes your girl, which means that your girl looks passable. Why don't you cut off your girl's face and use it as a dowry, what do you think?

It's really not good, half cheeky, I'm barely acceptable. ”

"How's that going to work?"

I was shocked and angry, and jumped up from the stool with a bang, this woman, was she Zhou Papi in her last life? How do you think about plucking other people's skin all day long.

"Why, you mean, you want to regret the marriage?"

The Weaver Girl's eyes were like poisonous snakes, staring straight at me.

"That's not ......"

Repentance, which means that the fourth game, ends in failure, and we will face the punishment of being made an adult fur doll, which is unacceptable in any way.

I racked my brains to think about the reasons for refusal, but the baby in the woman's arms suddenly creaked and squirmed restlessly in the woman's arms.

"Before I got married, my elbow turned out. Mom doesn't want your daughter-in-law's pretty skin, isn't it? ”

The woman slapped repeatedly, but the little baby in her arms could not be coaxed.

Chirping, trying to crawl out of swaddling.

I saw a black palm sticking out of the swaddling clothes.

Like paws, like chicken paws scorched by fire, definitely not the palms of babies.

The woman quickly stuffed her paws into the swaddling clothes and coaxed for a long time, but it still had no effect.

The woman seemed to think of something and touched the baby's head: "Good baby, let's make games, do our favorite games." ”

The baby stopped crying in an instant and seemed to enjoy the game.

"My son likes to play games very much, so let's learn to play together, as a family, we must do more games to cultivate relationships."

The Weaver Girl pulled out a few slimy darts from under her pillow.

It was stained with white liquid, and scarlet, dried blood.

I even saw a severed hand under the bed, holding a dart tightly in his hand.

The Weaver Girl calmly broke off the hand and took out the dart in her hand.

"My son's last fiancΓ©e didn't play a good game and wanted to kill me. It just so happens that I like her hand again......"

The Weaver Girl explained to me with a smile.

But I can't even pretend to laugh at the moment.

She took out a can of sardines from the cabinet beside her, took out two white beads from the can, and put them on the wall.

On the wall, there are two very hidden indentations, which match the size of the beads, and seem to have been specially chiseled for the purpose of holding the beads.

Qin Yu suddenly screamed. Then he covered his mouth stiffly, but his eyes showed a terrifying light.

Are these two beads scary?