Chapter 41: Eighteen Misses

Who made the move, there is no doubt about this, since Yunmeng Villa has started the elimination system selection, it is not surprising who will die next. But this is just to choose a husband for Miss Eighteen, why is it so cruel? Do you have to die so many people? Rare human life is really reduced to the point that even pigs and dogs are not as good as opinions?

Shui Miao didn't know, he had many questions in his heart, but for his age, these questions were too deep and too far. All he had left was fear, confusion — and flight. He wanted to escape, to escape from this nightmarish villa, but wherever he ran, it was just a white mist. Where is the wing room where he used to live? Where is Granny Kim, the person he can only rely on at this moment?

Ahead, I heard bursts of laughter, and unlike the living room, these laughter were only women's voices. There was also the sound of running water, bursts of heat.

He didn't dare to go any further, most of the people in front of him were people from Yunmeng Villa, even if Shui Miao was stupid, he could see that all the people in Yunmeng Villa were women, and the guests were all men except for Granny Jin. Of course, he and Granny Kim were both uninvited guests. But behind, a deep white fog, full of unknown fear, retreating at this time, where will he go? He found that the fog at this time, the visibility can only be seen under his feet. Will there be some terrible monster in the fog? Or will there be a pair of white, delicate but blood-stained hands waiting for him to turn around and strangle him?

Shui Miao could only walk forward, tiptoeing, trying not to make any sound.

The fog in front of me slowly faded.

When all the fog around him disappeared behind him, at his feet, there was a pool of clear water, and the water was steaming. And the bursts of laughter stopped abruptly. Shui Miao saw that in the pool of water, there were living, naked people-women. Shui Miao has seen women in his life, and he does not live in a world where there are only men. In his previous life, there were palace maids and sisters, and his father had always missed the queen mother, and he did not take concubines, nor did he add any women who were called queen mothers or concubines to the harem. But he had seen women, but women without clothes, and it was the first time he had seen them, especially mature women.

At this moment, he was stunned. Four books and five classics, ethics outline, he has been familiar with it since he was a child, it is not easy to be a benevolent and righteous man who loves the people like a son, and he has to instill many ways to be a son and a king since he was a child.

And this group of women, if it is a mature and normal * there, they will never be so calm, although they are not ordinary women, but being peeped at will eventually cause the most primitive reaction - screaming.

Instead of screaming, they felt strange.

"How can there be a child here?"

Children, boys are also children, it is impossible for there to be boys in Yunmeng Villa, all the guests are mature and normal men. And the child was looking at them in surprise and confusion, and closed his eyes for a long time, because he was too young to know how to deal with such an emergency. He clenched his fists vigorously: "Ladies and sisters, I'm disturbed, I'm disturbed, Xiaosheng is lost in this fog, don't blame me. He could only explain vigorously that the fog was too big and he was lost, and the truth was the same. If it was changed to other places that were equivalent to normal, he might still tear off his skin, but this is Yunmeng Villa, and the women here are all female devils who kill people without blinking. Shui Miao thought to herself: "Oh no, today's little life will be explained here." ”

Think about how many hardships and dangers along the way, I have survived it, is it because I am going to die here today? Is it because I have taken the wrong path?

It's all to blame on this damn fog, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to get out of here. Because he was not a candidate for this son-in-law election, he was just an uninvited guest who came here by mistake. I can't say that people look at their old and weak women and children, and as soon as sympathy comes, they will let them go?

In front, there was not the slightest sound, and for a long time, only a female voice was heard ringing in her ears, obviously full of hostility: "Who are you?"

"Ahh

Are they trying to kill themselves?

Shui Miao squeezed out two tears and said with a crying voice: "My mother-in-law and I got lost outside, if it wasn't for the eldest sisters and aunts in the villa to take us in, we would have starved to death outside." I didn't mean to offend you sisters today, I- I was wrong. ”

Tears can solve many things in this world, a woman's weak tears can soften a strong man's heart, and a child's tears can soften a woman's heart.

Sure enough, the woman in the red gauze dress who took the lead softened her tone a lot: "Which wing do you live in?"

Shui Miao blinked her eyes, and sure enough, half-truths and half-truths, innocent tears, and honest admission of mistakes were still open. Shui Miao said: "West Wing." ”

The woman in red clothes, to be precise, should be called a girl, she looked only fifteen or sixteen years old, her face was immature, hovering between maturity and immaturity, and it made people feel the urge to touch it but could not bear to destroy this beauty.

"West Wing?" the girl in red thought about it carefully, most of the guests lived in the East Wing, and only those who couldn't live in the East Wing would be brought to the West Wing, and if the kid wasn't lying, there was nothing wrong with living in the West Wing. And Yunmeng Villa is not a place where you can come and go. Don't say it's coming in, even if you go out, you have to go through many formations, not to mention that there is a lot of fog in the villa, and people who don't have any skills have no way to get out.

"I'll take you back. The girl in red pursed her lips, and Shui Miao dared to guarantee that although this pouting could not be said to be overwhelming, it deeply touched his heart. It's not that kind of dirty desire, but that men have an irresistible allure for women's beauty.

When Shui Miao heard this, she immediately smiled: "Thank you, sister, sister is really a good person." ”

"Good person?" she smiled self-deprecatingly, is she a good person?

The maidservant next to her reminded: "Miss, this person's origin is unknown, Miss must be careful." ”

The girl in red waved her hand impatiently: "It's okay." ”

This is Yunmeng Villa, the child in front of her is obviously not even in the absolute realm, just an ordinary child, even if such a child is holding a peerless divine weapon, she has the confidence to let him disappear in the blink of an eye.

The girl in red didn't seem to have a good temper, and when she passed by Shui Miao, a cold feeling hit her: "Come with me." ”

"Oh, thank you, sister. Although Shui Miao said thank you, he was not grateful at all, he and Granny Jin originally returned to Granny Jin's house happily, but they got lost in this halfway and were involved in this weird and terrifying villa. He is guessing the identity of this young lady, and the young lady, coupled with her age, is the protagonist of this son-in-law selection conference - Miss Eighteen.

Miss Eighteen walked in front, Shui Miao followed behind, and behind Shui Miao, followed by a group of maidservants. After walking for a long time, Miss Eighteen pointed to the road ahead and said, "If you go here, you will soon be able to reach the West Wing." ”

Shui Miao paused for a moment, and just as she was about to say thank you, the people around her were gone. In the fog, Shui Miao didn't dare to hesitate, walked to the back of the west wing, and went down the room to find his original room. Just as he passed by a side room, he smelled blood. Shui Miao is a spirit, and someone has died?

He swallowed, took his finger in his mouth, poked a small hole in the window paper, and pressed his eyes up—and in an instant, his pupils contracted violently.