He hooked his fingers, Liu Hu hugged the corpse of the village chief Tian over, and listened to him: "Vent the fire!" ”

Yang Zhihui didn't expect Jiang Yuhuai to still have a true temperament.

In the past, he looked at everything carelessly, and thought that he was as arrogant as most of the big guys at the top of the charts, and he was dismissive of them as newbies.

Now it seems that he really just has a bad brain.

However, the word "venting fire" is knocking on his heart, and the hatred of the family and the country in this life is unforgettable!

Yang Zhihui joined the ranks of whipping corpses without saying a word.

Liang Ju was fast, and he came quickly, he came over with men's and women's wedding dresses, listened to Liu Hu's story, and joined the ranks of the three of them together.

Of course, this does not rule out his careful thoughts of being a little revenge and being scared.

He can't beat Su Nian, can't he beat a corpse?

Su Nian also wanted to beat people, and in the hesitation between beating people and Grandma Wang, she chose to go to Tamura Chief's house.

Tamura is dead, so all his belongings are ownerless, and the house is still ...... Gold!

If the gold she was lucky enough to come across was a prop, wouldn't she make a fortune?

Disappointingly, although she found a chest of gold and a box of jewels under the chrysanthemum bushes, everything was ordinary.

The village chief's house was built by the people of the village, and several women helped him build the house, but he put it to death.

The more Su Nian looked at this stone house, the more unpleasant it became, and she ran back to Grandma Wang's house to ask Jiang Yuhuai for a few bombs to blow it up.

Then she saw Jiang Yuhuai holding a knife to cut Xiaomei's corpse and bleed.

After all, he fulfilled his promise: stain the white robe with blood!

Su Nian: "......? "Who are the NPCs in thriller games???

Xiaomei didn't die for a long time, and the blood flowed out was not smooth, but it was better than nothing, the dripping blood hit the wedding dress, and Liang Ju's face was painful:

"Brother Jiang, are you joking?"

"I'm never joking." Jiang Yuhuai frowned: "If you don't want to wear it, just find a way to find a red fabric." ”

Liang Ju wiped his face: "I can't help it...... I just don't want to get married. ”

Jiang Yuhuai was puzzled: "Why?" When Xiaomei chose you, didn't she promise well? ”

That's different!

Liang Ju was indignant: "Xiaomei didn't scare me, who scared me all day long!" ”

Jiang Yuhuai's subordinates moved: "Who said that you were allowed to marry her?" ”

"Huh? Who not with her? Is there anyone else in the right place? ”

Jiang Yuhuai was expressionless and pointed to Liu Fang, whose face was covered with blood in the corner: "And her." ”

Liang Ju: "??? "Are you kidding me?

Su Nian wanted to laugh, and then he really laughed: "Hahahahahaha......haha

Liang Ju looked resentful: "Big resentment, I am the big resentment!" ”

……

……

The lady's wedding dress can't be used, even if it is dyed red with blood, the red word "Dian" is still eye-catching.

The players don't know how to sew, and the sky is getting dark, and they are as anxious as ants on a hot pot.

Liang Ju began to babble nonsense: "If you don't let Liu Fang come to help, if you don't help, let Brother Jiang threaten her!" ”

Jiang Yuhuai immediately covered his face with his hand: "You want to threaten yourself, don't look for me." ”

"What then? I can't sew it, and I can't wear it. Liang Ju wanted to cry without tears, and almost collapsed: "It's the last day tomorrow, you can't really die here." ”

"Who would have thought that the first four days were all wasted!"

In the empty courtyard, Liang Ju sat on the ground, beside him was Grandma Wang, who had long since died.

The night gradually became foggy, and the summer night was a little cold, Liang Ju howled in his throat, and a gust of night wind hit, and there was a faint cold howl, like a ghost howling.

In the dead mountain village, there is no moon, no stars, and the dark night is like a rotting corpse flowing black blood.

"Why did the sky change all of a sudden?" Liang Ju rubbed the goosebumps on his body: "I know that NPCs won't hurt us, but I'm afraid." ”

"Is the lad cold?"

A vicissitudes of sound sounded in his ears, and Liang Ju shuddered suddenly.

The voice ...... It's Grandma Wang's voice!!

Liu Hu screamed to prove his conjecture: "Fraud, fraud!" ”

No way......

Liang Ju swallowed his saliva and turned around, facing Grandma Wang's weather-beaten face.

Grandma Wang patted his face lovingly: "When it's cold, wear more clothes." ”

Her hands were covered with wrinkles, and her years of farm work left large and small scars, which felt like knives on her face.

Liang Ju didn't dare to move, stiffly lowered his eyes and didn't dare to look at her, and snorted: "It's not very cold." ”

The next second, the hands moved to his neck.

"Look at how cold it is, and there is no temperature at all."

Grandma Wang said with concern: "Wait a while, I'll go find a piece of clothing, be careful of the wind cold." ”

Liang Ju trembled: "No need, I'm really not cold." ”

The breathing was not done by him, but everyone said that Grandma Wang was dead, and Grandma Wang kept a single movement all day.

He believed it, and Grandma Wang died.

And then what? Grandma Wang stood in front of him alive at the moment, touching him with her cold hands, and caring for him in a stiff voice.

After experiencing a series of horrific events such as being buried alive and the female ghost in red, he thought that his heart was strong enough.

However, with the facts in front of him, he had to admit that there would always be something waiting for him in front of him, and he would still be afraid, he was just a weak chicken!

Grandma Wang's eyes were stiff, her limbs were rigid, her every move was like an aging machine, her eyes turned ninety degrees with her neck, and her eyes fell on the blood-stained wedding dress on the table.

She smiled, but she didn't smile, and her two deep eye sockets were sunken inward.

"That's it, red is good." Grandma Wang's bloodless lips moved up and down: "Come, put it on, young people don't take care of their bodies." ”

Liang Ju's upper and lower teeth chattered, and no one could understand how big the impact of his face of the corpse was terrifying.

The lady's wedding dress with a strong fishy smell shrouded the already dim light, and his eyes were black, and he almost suffocated from the strong rancid smell, and he could not say a word for help.

He closed his eyes and held his breath until the paralyzing sensation that hit his whole body dissipated, and he dared to lift the wedding dress above his head.

Lifting the wedding dress, he found that the people around him had disappeared, and the courtyard was still the same courtyard, with only a table and two paper children on both sides.

The blood-red blush and mouth, its features were painted, it seemed to be alive, and its eyes moved with him.

"Anyone? Brother Jiang? Liu Hu? Yang Zhihui? Are you there? Liang Ju's voice trembled.

There was a deathly silence all around, only the sound of forced roars pouring into my ears.

"Whew-"

"Whew-"

Liang Ju made up his mind and found that it was just the rumor.