43 Strange Cottage (2)
Yan Yueming felt that she was going to die this time.
It's a pity that he hasn't been in love yet, hasn't been admitted to the establishment, and hasn't seen his aunt again. If she could, Yan Yueming wanted to make a wish, and that was world peace.
He knew that his mind was a little messy, and his thinking had begun to be confused, but death had come knocking on his door, and everyone was going to die, so he didn't want to think nonsense?
He could even dream that he could stab a donkey to death with a candlestick.
Just do it.
Yan Yueming was dying but gained boundless courage, he didn't know when the duck would break into the door, when he would dig out his brain, he only knew that it would be up to him if he didn't succeed.
He quickly got up from the ground, rushed to the closet to pick up the candlestick, and then returned to the door, putting his hand on the doorknob, all in one go.
Wait a minute.
Yan Yueming came to his senses, he listened to his thunderous heartbeat, panting slightly, and thinking hard. Why hasn't the duck come in yet? Did he knock on the door because he was polite?
How is it possible, he is the most lacking in virtue.
In the limerick poems in which the three-year-old children in Shangcheng scolded him, they would say that he did not wash his hands after going to the toilet.
So......
"Why don't you just open the door and come in?" Yan Yueming cautiously asked the person outside the door in a breathy voice, "Is it that if I don't open the door for you, you won't be able to enter?" ”
The people outside the door did not answer, and the atmosphere was freezing for a while.
Yan Yueming also asked, "Why do you still have to follow the rules in the gaps?" ”
Help, he didn't want to ask, but he was so scared that his mouth didn't seem to be his own. And he urgently needs to give himself courage by striking the other side quickly, and if he can, he wants world peace.
Yan Yueming: "I understand, I won't open the door for you." ”
Bird: "......"
Yan Yueming: "I'm sorry. ”
Bird: "You're laughing at me?!" ”
I'm not, I don't. Yan Yueming was so frightened that she hurriedly shook her head, holding the candlestick and wanting to stay away from the door, but when she looked around, she found that there was nowhere to hide. The bed was definitely not going to come closer, he hesitated and walked to the window.
There is a dressing table by the window, on which is placed a dressing box and a set of tea sets that resemble enamelled colors. The lid of the teapot was open, and it was set aside, Yan Yueming glanced at the teapot in a daze, and saw-
There was an eyeball floating on the water.
The eyeball is huge, and its real size is beyond people's imagination. The surrounding bloodshot swelled like a fat sea, surrounded by black pupils, staring at Yan Yueming, and even reflecting his face.
This instantaneous impact made Yan Yueming quickly retract his gaze.
He closed his eyes, trying to straighten his mind. There may be a strange hut here, and there will be a lot of dolls, so it is also possible that the eyeballs in the teacup are not real, but fake.
Yes, it's fake.
Yan Yueming told herself this, brainwashing herself, but at this moment, the urging knock on the door sounded again. Outside the door, he regained his composure, "What if I still have to follow the rules?" It's still my home turf, and if you break the rules, I'll kill you right away. ”
These words made Yan Yueming's heart feel cold, and at the same time, there were ripples.
That pavilion fallacy is true.
The senior said that the rules are neutral.
The real world is the home of human beings, and human beings will be targeted by world consciousness when they foul the law. The gap is the home of the world consciousness, but human beings still need to foul the world to be targeted by the world consciousness.
The difference between the two is only the strength of the world consciousness.
The number of rules and the degree of danger are directly proportional to the strength of the world consciousness. There are many rules in the cracks, isn't it a kind of protection for human beings? As long as you follow the rules, you can escape the clutches.
Thinking of this, Yan Yueming made up her mind, and then didn't dare to move.
Under such a premise, he can't break the rules, not once. Because the embodiment of world consciousness has already taken the initiative to come to him, just waiting for him to foul.
His margin for error has become 0.
But what's worse is that Yan Yueming doesn't know anything about this place.
There are only two rules he can extract so far, one from the duck and one from the family of three last time.
One: Don't open the door.
Two: Don't touch the doll at will.
In the absence of rescue, the most likely route for him to escape is to follow the asphalt road back to the Silent Neighborhood, like the family of three. If he's lucky, he'll be able to get out of the same mouth last time, or even through the door in the pot.
But with the donkey guarding the door, this escape route became empty talk.
Jumping out of the window?
Yan Yueming's eyes fell on the closed curtains, although he didn't pull them, he could tell that the windows behind the curtains should also be closed. What is uncertain is whether the act of jumping out of the window violates the rules, and even if it is not in violation, it may be discovered by the bird, so he took the initiative to leave the room, which is purely self-defeating.
For a full ten minutes, Yan Yueming stood motionless.
Ten minutes later, Yan Yueming looked down at her bare feet and pajamas printed with a bear pattern, and after careful consideration, she decided to hold on.
The duck outside the door had lost his patience and began to attack him personally, "Yan Yueming."
, you're such a coward. Aren't you a student at Garden Road? They didn't teach you how to kill me? ”
His voice was filled with cold irony, like ice water pouring into his head, and his flesh and skin began to separate. Yan Yueming shivered from the cold, put down the candlestick, squatted on the ground and covered her ears, but the voice continued to drill in.
"No one is going to save you, they're all asleep, aren't they? At this point, everyone thought I was wounded and fled, and the Garden Road had been cleared, and no one knew you had fallen here. ”
As he spoke, the voice became soft again, and even a little warmer, making people feel warm all over their bodies, "So, open the door, I'll take you away." ”
This alternating between cold and hot made Yan Yueming quickly lost.
"You will be reborn in my kingdom, and there will be no more fear, no more parting. As long as you open the door, you don't need to worry anymore. "Your aunt is also waiting for you."
In that bewilderment, Yan Yueming's eyes began to lose focus, he put down his hands covering his ears, stood up, and walked slowly towards the door step by step.
The doom smiled outside the door.
"For your sake, I can send you to El Dorado and make you a part of it. You will have everything you want, money, treasure, women......"
As he spoke, he opened his hands again, like the king of the world greeting his subjects.
But at this moment, Yan Yueming's footsteps stopped, and the duck outside the door also paused, squinting slightly.
"Yan Yueming?"
"Nope! Wrong! I don't like women! ”
Yan Yueming's hand was originally on the doorknob, and she withdrew her hand like an electric shock, and took five or six steps back. He came to his senses and reached out to wipe his forehead, his head covered with cold sweat.
But this action undoubtedly angered the bird, and his smile became distorted, "You can resist me one by one, right?" ”
This gritted tooth made Yan Yueming chuckle in his heart, and the next second, he heard the donkey outside the door snap his fingers. There was a "click", and there was a strange sound in the house.
It was the sound of the fabric rubbing against it.
Yan Yueming's little animal instinct went online again, twisted her neck to look back, and saw that the puppet lying on the bed sat up. It was a doll about a meter long, and it was impossible to tell the gender or what material it was made of, but the skin was so delicate that you could even see the blood vessels.
The duck smirked outside, "I originally wanted to keep you a whole corpse." ”
"Do I want you to stay? I didn't! Yan Yueming was also angry, turned around and rushed back to pick up the candlestick as a weapon, bluffing, "You got me here, you didn't ask me if I wanted to, what's wrong with me being cowardly?" Someone will come to my rescue! ”
"Huh? Who's going to save you? The donkey asked rhetorically.
As soon as his words fell, the puppet on the bed jumped to the ground and walked towards Yan Yueming. It was only one meter tall, and its walking posture was stiff and mechanical, one step at a time, but it gave him an infinite sense of oppression.
[Don't touch the doll]
Yan Yueming still remembered this possible rule, and he didn't dare to take risks, because once he violated the rules, he might kill himself. But he retreated step by step, step by step, and his back soon hit the dresser, and there was no way to retreat.
He held the candlestick in one hand and the edge of the dresser tightly with the other, gritting his teeth and holding his breath.
"Click, click, click......" The sound of the puppet moving around became obvious. Those inorganic eyes kept looking in the direction of Yan Yueming, and his figure was reflected in them.
Yan Yueming couldn't help but want to see clearly, but when she looked at it, she fell into a trance.
Suddenly, a drop of wax oil dripped from the candlestick, and the hot touch quickly brought him back to his senses. He felt as if his body had become stiff and his joints were starting to rust, and it was not an illusion.
He thought of the little girl in the family of three, and quickly closed his eyes, but what should he do if he closed his eyes?
Nothing can be seen, which adds to the panic.
No, Xiao Ming, you can, you can. Yan Yueming endured fear and tears, clenched the candlestick hard, carefully distinguished the position of the puppet with her ears, and then at a certain moment, she stabbed out force-
But it stabbed in the air.
The sound of breaking wind came, Yan Yueming gritted her teeth, changed her stab to swing, and followed the sound to swing out the candlestick. In the flash of light, he seemed to have swung it, and he also touched the doll's arm, and hurriedly kicked it out.
Ke Lu's voice soon appeared in his ears.
"You're in violation." In just four words, there is no temperature.
Advancing is also death, retreating is also death, Yan Yueming has no way to retreat, and she has to fight for her life. However, at this moment, there was a loud "clang" from behind.
The glass shattered, and the evening breeze poured back.
The whirring wind blew the hair of Yan Yueming's sideburns, and a warm palm reached over and covered his eyes. Yan Yueming blinked, her whole body stiff and unable to move, but she instantly unloaded her defense.
Because he felt the breath of a familiar senior.
Li Zheng hurriedly arrived, broke through the window, covered Yan Yueming's eyes with one hand, pulled the person into his arms, and stabbed the puppet's eye with the flying knife with the other hand, and kicked it away, fast and ruthless.
The duck had just broken the rules and flashed in the room by taking advantage of Yan Yueming's illegal behavior, but he didn't expect that an upside-down puppet would come and slam on him. He staggered back a few steps in pain, while Li Zheng picked up Yan Yueming, quickly passed them, and went straight to the door.
"Senior, this way!" In the corridor outside, Wen Renjing poked his head out of a room and waved his hand vigorously.