Could it be that this is a children's country?

Why are their faces so pale? What does it have to do with the white face above?

But anyway, I must have stepped on someone's roof to leak it, and I want to apologize, but they don't seem to understand people, and they are so afraid of me for some reason.

I turned off my flashlight, took two steps back, and waved to them to show no malice. They seemed to understand what I meant, and they didn't shrink back like they had just done, but their bodies were still shaking.

"That, I'm really sorry, I trampled on your house, let me ask, what kind of place is this?" I gestured to them with a hippie smile on my face.

The two little white faces seemed to see my expression change, and they were no longer so afraid of me, staring at me up and down with little eyes, and then looked at each other, and squeaked a few more times, not knowing what they were saying.

Judging by their language, they are by no means human, but they are extremely similar in appearance, what is this?

At that moment, there was a shrill car horn from outside. The two white-faced children opened their mouths in shock when they heard the voice, and the small mouth that was clearly like a cherry just now opened as much as a fist, and compared with the miserable white face, it was like a tomato on a white paper.

The two little white faces were stunned for a moment, then hurriedly ran towards me, stretched out their little hands to hold my legs and pushed them back. They were pitiful and didn't push me at all, and I didn't know what was going on, so I didn't move.

The white-faced child looked anxious, gesturing at me and pointing behind me.

Is it for me to go to the back? Thinking of the sound of the car just now, could it be that they want me to hide?

Thinking of this, I turned back, and by this time a white face had reached the wall and pushed open a door, and there was nothing to see in the black Bush.

I hesitated, could this be a trap they had set, there wouldn't be any traps in the room. But at this time, the little white face behind him was so anxious that he was about to turn green, and looking at them with an anxious face, it didn't seem to be that kind of sinister look. My heart moved, and my legs took a step.

As soon as I entered the room, the little white face in front of me squeaked at me twice, and the two of them walked out of the room together and closed the door.

I stayed in the dark and wondered, what the hell are these two little guys doing?

At this moment there was a knock at the door, not this door, but the door outside. Then I heard the sound of the wooden door opening, and there was a cacophony of footsteps and an incomprehensible creaking.

It seems that I guessed correctly, as if an outsider had come in, and the two little white faces were afraid that they would find out about me and hide me. It seems that the person who came is not good, I must have landed from the sky and was discovered by the steward here to arrest me!

But can I be hidden here, and they won't come to see such an obvious door?

I wasn't very scared in my heart, because through the reactions of these two little white faces to me, I knew that the people here shouldn't have any great skills, and it was estimated that they wouldn't be too difficult to deal with, but the two children didn't seem to want others to find out that I was in their house, so would this cause them any trouble?

I'm still better not to be discovered, and more is better than less. Thinking of this, I pulled out my flashlight and shone it in my room, trying to see if there was any place to hide, or where to get out.

But when I turned on the flashlight, I was startled, and there were two white things hanging on the opposite wall. One can imagine how creepy it must be to suddenly emit a bright light in the absolute darkness, and in the bright light two white figures hung there like hanged ghosts.

I froze and blinked to see two people hanging from the wall, both the same size as ordinary people. The ordinary people I'm talking about are normal people, not like two little white faces.

The two hanged ghosts faced the wall, dressed in miserable white robes, very large enough to cover their feet, and their hands drooped as stiffly as boneless, and the most terrible thing was that they were both long black and shiny hair, which reached to their waists.

Is this the hanged man alive!

I suppressed the fear in my heart and stared at them for a long time, and found that they were just hanging there without moving, could they be dead things?

I dared to get closer, pulled out a wooden sword from my bag, and stabbed it gently. The white-clothed hanged ghost shook slightly, of course, it was only when my wooden sword touched it, but even that startled me.

The touch from the tip of the sword is very hard, it doesn't look like a ** at all, could it be a zombie?

I'm really not afraid of zombies, they just rely on their strength and invulnerable bodies to get color. Although Lao Tzu is not invulnerable, he is no worse than them if he relies on his strength, and I still have kung fu.

Thinking of this, I was much bolder, and I raised my wooden sword and gently picked up the robe from the hanged ghost.

Why does this scene look so much like what Hu San did, I remember that he used his sword to lift the wooden woman's clothes, as if he wanted to peep into someone's body.

And I actually did such a nasty thing at the moment, alas! What a lesson to learn from someone.

When I lifted the hanged man's white robe, I was stunned.

Wooden man again? This time I was really frightened, so I hurriedly put down my wooden sword and hid to the side.

I remember the long-haired wooden woman I met above, and tens of thousands of black bugs came out of her body, and those bugs could eat up such a large piece of wood in an instant!

The previous encounter is vivid, and I still have lingering palpitations until now. I muttered to myself in my heart, I hope there is nothing in the bodies of these two white-clothed wooden people in front of me!

I stared at them in horror for a long time, and nothing unusual seemed to be there, so I was a little relieved. This place is so weird, it's scary to hang this thing in your room.

Struggling to suppress the fear in my heart, I removed the light of the flashlight, the room was bigger than the outside, but it was very empty, and there was nothing but the two hanged ghosts on the wall.

I was taking pictures everywhere, and suddenly there was a knock on the door of the room, and I felt a sigh in my heart, it's over, there's nowhere to hide in this room, there's not even a window, and I can't do it if I don't hit it.

If you want to say that I will break through the wall, I am completely sure of this, but I have already stepped on the roof of other people's houses, and then kicked down the walls of other people's houses, then I am too much of a thing, is it simply a forced demolition!

"Squeak", after the sound of the wooden door, the light outside the door came in, and I was ready for any sudden change, but to my surprise, there was no one else outside, and the two children stood in front of me and looked at me blankly.