"Ouch-" As the two of them whispered to each other, a sudden cry of pain sounded inexplicably from the front.

Zhang Fan and the others followed the reputation, and saw that the little fat boy accidentally fell and fell into the mud, looking extremely embarrassed, not only that, but he also seemed to have the stuff in his right ear that fell out.

Even though he was so embarrassed and miserable, but the little fat boy held back, did not cry out, held back his tears, got up quickly, and accelerated his pace, running in the direction of home, and after a while, he ran into the house, and then the voices of men and women reprimanded sounded inside, as if complaining about why the little fat boy came back so late.

Eventually, with the sound of the door locking, the little fat boy's home was silent and fell into a deep dead silence.

It was as if it had become an empty and uninhabited house. Zhang Fan and the others did not walk out rashly, but waited for a few more minutes, until the surrounding streets were completely empty, and then they bent over and cautiously came to the place where the little fat boy fell just now.

With the help of the moonlight, they picked up the thing that had fallen off the little fat boy's ear, and when they looked at it, they were more convinced of the conjecture just now.

Because, what is stuffed in the ear is really a lump of cotton that has been kneaded together.

"Sure enough, it's cotton!" Zhao Ping played with the ball of cotton in his hand and fell into deep thought. After thinking for a while, he suddenly realized something, his face changed suddenly, and he whispered: "Quick! Hurry up and buckle some cotton from your clothes and plug your ears, otherwise it will be too late! Seeing that Zhao Ping said so seriously, Zhang Fan immediately realized the danger, and hurriedly pulled out a large ball of cotton from his cotton pants, and then kneaded it vigorously to plug his ears.

Soon, the two of them blocked their ears, Zhao Ping stretched out his finger and pointed to a nearby house, and motioned for Zhang Fan to follow him over the wall and jump in.

Zhang Fan thought about it for a while and understood what was going on. Since all the people in Haitang Village ran towards their homes after dark, and they also blocked their ears.

That means that the danger of death is at night. And it also has to do with sound. It's not good to say, it's the law of death and murder that will die when you hear it.

Regarding the law of spiritualistic death, Zhang Fan has long been deeply aware of the law of killing people who must die in the last [Death Flight] scene.

The fence of this house is not high, but it is not too low, it is nearly three meters, and if you try to make a wave with the help of a run-up, you should be able to jump over it.

Of course, this is not absolute, they just feel about themselves, because they haven't tried yet. Whether you can climb over the wall to get in will have to try to find out.

Zhao Ping was the first to try, and he tried three or four times in a row with the help of a run-up before he successfully turned over.

As for Zhang Fan's words, his luck was not bad, and he succeeded after only using it twice. Climbing over the wall and coming to this house, Zhang Fan suddenly found that the lights were out, and the surrounding environment was full of dead silence, as if it was an empty house that was uninhabited.

When they came to the courtyard, they did not move around at will, but chose a corner where the moonlight did not shine and hid.

Hiding here, even if the villagers of this house come out of the house, as long as they don't look closely, they can't see them.

"I think there should be two laws of killing people in this Haitang Village, one is the law of death when you hear a sound, and the other is the law of death if you don't go home quickly after dark!" Because of the cotton blocking his ears, Zhang Fan did not speak, but wrote this passage on the ground with a stone.

Although it is in the dark, this sentence can still be read if you read it carefully. The reason why he didn't speak was because, even if he spoke, Zhao Ping couldn't hear it very clearly, and it was also possible to wake up the villagers of this household, which would cause unnecessary trouble, causing a startling snake, Zhang Fan thought about it and felt that it was more appropriate to communicate by handwriting.

"I think your first guess is a bit inaccurate, it's not that you will die when you hear the sound, because that little fat man has picked the cotton many times during the day, and I haven't seen him die, and we haven't blocked our ears during the day, and that's fine, presumably it's okay to pick the cotton during the day! It may be at night that this law of mortal murder is triggered! Zhao Ping looked at it for a while before he understood the meaning of Zhang Fan's words, and then wrote down his opinions on the ground.

"Looks like I wasn't thinking about it enough!" Zhang Fan did not feel the slightest displeasure because Zhao Ping refuted his words, but admired him more and more.

Teaming up with people with high IQs is really easy, so that the pressure on you is not too great, and many things can be discussed with each other.

This maze scene, finally his grandmother's, don't have to rely on his own luck to clear the level. Just when Zhang Fan and Zhao Ping cleared the handwritten exchange, suddenly the next moment, outside the wall, a melodious woman's singing suddenly sounded.

This woman's singing voice is melodious and tactful, very beautiful, so that after hearing it, the heart is pounding and the blood is boiling, as if there is a peerless beauty outside who is calling for a man who is desperate for women with delicate words.

The voice is so seductive, so appealing. makes people almost unable to control the fire and desire in their hearts, and they can't wait to strip naked on the spot and hurry outside, and have a vigorous entanglement with the delicate beauty.

"Huh?" Although there was cotton blocking the ears, there was still a faint aftersound of the melodious woman's singing, which passed into the ears a little along the gap, making Zhang Fan's heart pound, their faces became hot, and they also felt that there was an inexplicable hot liquid on the tip of their noses slowly flowing down.

They stretched out their hands, subconsciously touched them, put them in front of their eyes and took a closer look, and found that the liquid was nosebleeds.

They actually had a nosebleed, just hearing this little sound, it caused themselves to have a nosebleed, if they didn't block their ears, they would not be uncontrollable on the spot, and they would be seduced and lured out.

At this moment, Zhang Fan and the others finally understood what the purpose of this cotton ear plug was.

The purpose of this is to block the attraction of this beautiful singing. There are definitely scary ghosts out there.

And the way this ghost attacks the living is to use song to attract people out. It's dangerous, it's really dangerous, but fortunately, it will block the ears with cotton in time, if it is a few minutes late, I am afraid that it will be too late.

There is not much of this inexplicable lust restlessness, just a little bit, not uncontrollable, the two of them just forced themselves to calm down, and the hot lust in their hearts suddenly disappeared, and even the nosebleed was successfully stopped.

Seeing that their state was back to the same as before, Zhang Fan and Zhao Ping were all relieved. It seems that they are still right.

"Step on ...... Trample...... Step on ......"...... But before they had time to rejoice for too long, suddenly, at this moment, outside, which originally only had beautiful singing, a series of dense footsteps sounded strangely.