Chapter Ninety-Eight: Don't be afraid, brother, Lili protects you
He muttered that he wanted to keep going.
But he had only taken two steps forward before he staggered back and stared at the door with a ghostly eye.
"I really owe you."
As he spoke, he raised his hand and pushed the door into the house.
The room was dark and quiet.
It's darker here than the corridor, and Tang Wan can't see the situation inside clearly when he enters the door.
"Sister?"
He took two steps inside, his voice was very soft, he took out his phone and pressed the screen to continue walking inside.
"Did you fall?"
There was not the slightest response in it.
The muffled sound just now seemed to be an illusion.
And he only took a few steps inside, the surroundings were too dark, and the light on his mobile phone screen flickered, only to feel that his eyes were shaken by the reflection of something.
He subconsciously looked over, it was a stone placed behind the closet.
What are the stones thrown here for?
He was puzzled, and before he could think about it, he reached out and picked up the stone in his hand.
It wasn't until he had put the stones in his pocket that he reacted violently.
Why did you suddenly pick up this stone?
It's like talking to Tang Li in the afternoon, and the evil words that come out unconsciously.
Tang Wan already felt particularly evil.
And after Libao told him that he was going to be unlucky and ruined, all kinds of things came to the door.
Giving him a chill in his back, Tang Wan walked quickly to the bed.
"Sister?"
The light of his phone swept from the head of the bed to the foot of the bed.
There is nothing on the ground.
Xiao Libao was lying on the bed on all fours, and was asleep.
The little breasts fell together, sleeping very sweetly, and the quilt was kicked off, revealing a small navel.
It's going to catch a cold!
Tang Wan felt that she had become an old mother for a while.
Although he didn't know what that sound was, he still reached out and pulled Tang Li's quilt up, covering Xiao Libao's navel.
Since it's okay, he's going back.
Just thinking about it.
Suddenly there was a rustling sound behind him.
Like something rubbing against the floor.
Tang Wan pinched the mobile phone book and bent down to pull the quilt for Xiao Libao, and suddenly froze when she heard the voice.
And the most terrifying thing is that the voice is still getting closer, and it seems to move behind him little by little.
He froze and didn't dare to look back.
There was a sudden silence behind him.
He didn't know how long the stalemate had been, and there was no movement behind him.
The approaching sounds just now seemed to be an illusion.
The phone that won't automatically turn off the screen until he sets it for five minutes goes dark.
He hurriedly pressed the phone screen back on, and slowly exhaled the breath he was holding.
The phone's light shone backwards.
Delusions, they must all be delusions.
That's when he turns his head and the lights come there.
The pale face rested quietly on the back of his neck.
Tang Wan was directly frightened and froze.
It's like a paper figure.
The black hair was combed up one by one, and the point where the screen light lit it could only be seen how it looked.
The face is very long, some potholes, like a pure white paper paste, there are two clusters of red blush on the cheeks, and the lips are also red, so strong that people tremble just by looking at it and are afraid of physiological want to vomit, a pair of dark eyes seem to be made of plastic, slightly reflective, and he stares at the front sluggishly, staring at the direction of Xiao Libao.
But the moment the light shone through, the face didn't move, but the eyes turned.
One eye was still staring at Tang Li, while the other eye closer to Tang Wan slowly moved to the end of the eye, meeting Tang Wan's gaze.
"Ahhhhh!!hh
After the little boy was stared at, he finally screamed out in a creep, and his legs suddenly lost their strength, and he was about to smash on the little Libao on the bed.
"Hell, hell!!"
His body is too heavy for the little guy, and if he really hits it, he may smash the little pear treasure.
In the panic, the little boy maintained the last shred of his senses, and reached out to support Xiao Libao's pillow, which was able to support his body.
But he couldn't hold the phone anymore, and watched the phone brush fall.
There was another muffled thud.
"Oops!"
The little milk voice howled.
Xiao Libao was attacked by a mobile phone in his sleep.
The whole ball shrank pitifully, covering his little face with both hands.
Woooooo
Who smashed the pear in the face!
Don't you know that Lili still has to eat with her face?!
The little one curled up in a ball.
Tang Wan also took the opportunity to roll over the bed and rolled to the side with Xiao Libao.
Of course, for Tang Wan, after seeing the ghost, he was very brother and sister who took his sister to escape a big move.
But for the little milk dumplings who have just been smashed, and the quality of sleep has always been very good.
was smashed in the face for no reason in his sleep, and then before he could recover and just opened his eyes, he was rolled up in the quilt, unable to move his hands and feet, and was forced to roll around, and finally lay helplessly and softly on a person's warm chest.
Tang pear: ???
What are you doing?!
"Ghosts! Ghost! ”
Tang Wan's voice was still sharp and panicked.
"Sister, hurry up, we have to run quickly!"
In just this moment's work, a lot of beads of sweat from Tang Wan came out.
When I was very scared, I didn't forget to pull Tang Li to get up and move in the direction of the foot of the bed, and it was best to take the opportunity to run out of this room quickly.
The little boy was too panicked, so he exploded with all his strength, and he was so focused on running for his life that he didn't notice that he was separated by something behind him.
Tang Li finally reacted.
"Wait a minute!"
Her little milk voice was soft, and she reached out to touch something, and finally touched the remote control of the light, and with a snap, the light above her head was turned on the night light mode.
The true face of this thing is finally clear.
This is like a paper man, but this paper man looks very big, as tall as an ordinary adult man, and the clothes he is wearing are also white paper dyed with red paint, and he is holding a paper knife in his hand that does not match the proportions of his body.
Tang Wan had just gotten up with Tang pears.
At this moment, he was about to scream, when he saw his sister take out a peachwood sword from the place where he was just lying—so long!
The little one stood on the bed, the peachwood sword on his shoulder.
With a borrowing, the peachwood sword slashed into a circle and smashed directly into the paper man-like thing.
"Bad thing, watch Lili clean you up!"
With a bang, the thing was smashed a little dazed, the paper knife in its hand was broken, and its frightening white face glanced at its own hand blankly.
Tang Li still had the strength to turn her head and comfort Tang Wan, whose frightened face was almost as pale as she was.
"Brother, don't be afraid, Lili protects you!"