Xie Chen's mood eased slightly, at least the moon in the sky hadn't changed too seriously for now.

It still looks like it's the same, which is good news.

But do you turn left or right?

This conundrum is not only about the black pool of water in front of you, but also about whether you should go to the left or right if the moon changes.

Although I can't figure out the situation, I still know that I should make a decision first when I have a choice.

After gritting his teeth, Xie Chen still decided to turn his head to the left.

Before turning his head and walking to the alley on the left, he didn't even forget to grab a large handful of rice in the rice bowl in front of a family.

I remember the most familiar scene, that is, when I needed to use rice, I didn't even have a grain of rice on my body.

I just hid from the moonlight under the eaves, and I didn't look behind me, mainly because there were rules and restrictions, and if I did this, it would be a violation of the rules set by the rules.

I don't want to make trouble, and leaving this loess alley as soon as possible is the most important thing.

But to my surprise, after turning to the left, the bowl that appeared in front of me at the entrance of the alley was filled with rice.

Each bowl of rice has a stick of incense firmly stuck on it.

The incense burns not much, less than two-tenths.

Xie Chen felt a little relieved, which was good news for himself.

That way, you don't have to worry about how to add rice to the empty rice.

Maybe you don't need to use rice in this loess alley, but when you turn the corner, you just turn the wrong alley.

If all goes well, then there shouldn't be too many problems.

But apparently I was thinking too much about it, and I thought about things too well.

As soon as he walked a short distance, a burst of fragrant rice came into his nostrils from the surroundings.

If you want to say that the rice is placed at your doorstep, you definitely don't believe it.

After all, the cooked rice is as hard as a stone to the touch, and it has all been naturally dried.

Not to mention the smell of rice, even if it is soaked in boiling water again, the dog may not necessarily eat it.

Xie Chen stood up straight in confusion, but he didn't dare to look behind him, but only looked at the people in front of him who had not yet appeared in front of him.

Maybe the flavor of the rice comes from the previous one.

After all, the distance ahead was still very dark, and I hadn't even been there yet.

But after walking for a while, the smell of rice became stronger and stronger, and I immediately realized that something was wrong.

It seems that the smell of rice comes from your own body?

Xie Chen hurriedly looked at the stiff ball of rice in his hand, but his head lowered, and the smell of fragrant rice immediately came to his face.

Even I couldn't help but swallow my saliva.

It's so tempting, even though I'm not hungry right now, I can't help but want to take a bite of the lump of rice in my hand just by smelling the fragrance.

Before he could recover from his intoxication, a hoarse voice came from the side alley.

"I'm so hungry, I want to eat."

"I want to eat, I want to find the well, I want to go home."

These two sentences were very hoarse, but they really came to my ears.

Xie Chen immediately became vigilant, and while holding the ball of rice in his hand, he hurriedly looked at the source of the sound.

It happened to be the alley on the left.

But I obviously didn't eat the food in this alley?

How could anyone show up?

As he stood in place, he knew that the voice had never come out again.

But the footsteps were getting closer and closer, and the feet that had no strength dragged along the ground full of heavy loess.

As if he didn't care about the wear and tear of his feet.

Xie Chen frowned, staring at the alley.

A cyan figure with the same clothes as his body slowly appeared at the mouth of the alley.

Its entire head is made of papier-mâché paste, which is uneven and even full of granularity.

The lower half of the body is a bamboo frame, especially the feet, which were obviously cut off by someone, and the clothes on the body are also a little torn, as if they were torn in the scramble.

Xie Chen stared at the cyan bamboo paper figure that suddenly appeared, and did not act rashly.

Maybe there is no food at the mouth of the alley it walks, and all the empty bowls may be.

This should also lead to the reason why the cyan bamboo paper man has been hungry.

But as soon as he thought so, the hollow and erosive eyes of the cyan bamboo paper man looked at him.

Then the whole paper figure stuck to the wall, and the whole head was tilted down at an angle of half a circle, and let out a roar at himself.

Xie Chen frowned, and a sense of danger completely took over his body.

This cyan bamboo paper figure seemed to be able to pounce on him at any time, but he couldn't figure out its movement at all.

After all, he is not a living person, and there is no way, relying on the tightness of his muscles to predict the timing of his next move.

Xie Chen leaned a little to the side, at least to give himself some time to react.

But as soon as he moved his right foot, the cyan bamboo strip paper man pounced directly towards him, and the bamboo thorns that cracked out of his body were extremely sharp, and the next moment he pierced his face.

Xie Chen was in a cold sweat, and he subconsciously dodged to avoid this blow, but the whole paper face of the cyan bamboo paper man hit his hand.

It was as if he wanted to swallow his whole arm.

Only then did he know that this guy was eyeing the rice ball in his hand.

Xie Chen flashed around and kicked it in the face of the paper, and a large piece of confetti immediately fell.

After being kicked by himself, many stacks of paper began to turn into confetti.

In particular, the whole mouth of the cyan bamboo paper man was already rotten, and the confetti was flying.

After being kicked by himself, the paper man rolled backwards for some distance.

I didn't dare to turn around at this time, so I quickly grabbed the rice ball in my hand and threw it forward.

It's just a small action thrown out like this, and the fragrant smell emitted by the rice balls, so hungry that I almost can't control my feet.

Before he could finish hinting in his heart, the cyan figure behind him took the lead in rushing out, and the half-pulled bamboo frame was bent like this, leaning on the hand of half of the bamboo, holding the rice ball on the ground and sending it into his mouth.

I don't know when the rice balls became sticky, and the confetti of this paper man's mouth was even more disgusting.

The rice grains were pressed into a paste, making the originally uneven face look even rougher, and even the torn cyan long dress that was originally worn on the body was stained with a lot of rice grains and loess.