45 Strange Cottage (4)
After the excitement, it was very scary to think about it.
"There has been a death here, she said she likes zombies and horror movies......" Wen Renjing muttered the above words, Nancheng Xiao Zhuge possessed, his eyes lit slightly, "Is this person dead recently?" If yes, then the rules in the house will definitely change accordingly. β
Yan Yueming had a flash of inspiration, "The old lady on the 9th put on black-framed glasses!" β
Wen Renjing was stunned, but he didn't react to what kind of stalk this was. He looked at Li Zheng, and Li Zheng said indifferently: "Someone died here, and after being recreated, the settings in the house will change accordingly, and the rules will naturally change." β
"That means that none of the rules I just mentioned may be used?" Yan Yueming then looked at the end of those words, "Originally, there was no doll named Angding in the hut, but now Angding is coming back......"
Wen Renjing cleared his throat and said, "Senior brother, shouldn't you pay more attention to that 'zombie' and 'horror movie' at this time?" β
That's right, Yan Yueming chuckled in her heart, and subconsciously looked at the bulge on the bed. Just now, Wen Renjing told him that there was a zombie doll lying in the quilt.
In Yan Yueming's worldview, zombies and ghosts are relatives, and they are both terrifying.
If these two settings fit into this house......
"He told us to run, but how do we run?" Yan Yueming had already started to be scared in advance. Wen Renjing also frowned, his face contemplative.
Li Zheng is still elegant and calm, the corners of his mouth are slightly hooked, the arc is perfect, and it is very penetrating, exactly the same as when he cursed the teacher for "early ascending to bliss". Rao is Yan Yueming has 800 layers of filters for him, and he can't help but be stunned in his heart, and he doesn't dare to look at it directly. And Li Zheng slowly closed the book again, unfastened the cufflinks, rubbed his wrist, and said, "This is just the beginning." β
At this time, the music from downstairs continued, and the voice of the cello was low and tactful, as if sorrow was flowing in the moonlight.
Suddenly, the piano entered, and it became agitated again.
Yan Yueming was startled by the thunderous piano sound, and when she glanced at the quilt on the bed, her eyes widened, but the exclamation was stuck in her throat, and she couldn't make it.
A rush of piano sounded at the right time, as if his heart was about to jump out of his throat. said that it was too late, and Li Zheng, who was standing in front of the dresser, suddenly opened the curtains and opened the window with lightning speed.
"Whoosh" night wind poured back.
The wind outside the strange hut seemed to be very strong all the time, and Yan Yueming looked over and found that there was actually a person outside. Li Zheng's sudden opening of the window made the other party stunned, and between the lightning and fire, Yan Yueming wanted to understand why Li Zheng unbuttoned his cuffs and moved his wrist just now, because-
It's going to start.
Li Zheng got the wooden stick out of nowhere, and before the man outside the window could react, he swung it over. The other party was shocked and hurriedly dodged, "Bang! "The sticks hit the window frames, and the window panes trembled.
"Don't be impulsive, I'mβ" he shouted hurriedly, and then responded with a swift swing of the stick, beating his words to pieces.
The man had no choice but to let go of his hand and almost fell, but he finally stabilized and said anxiously: "I'm here to help you!" β
"Yes." Li Zheng didn't buy it at all, his smiling face and ruthless skills were terrifying.
The man gritted his teeth and had to fight back, but the small windowsill had no room to move, and he fell down with a stumble. All this happened too fast, Yan Yueming stared wide-eyed, and before she could sort out her head, the person was gone?
"Wow, kick!" Amid the fierce piano sound, Li Zheng jumped on the windowsill and looked down. Who knew that it was too late, and then quickly, a cold light suddenly struck from below, Li Zheng dodged to dodge, and the cold light grazed the tip of his nose, instantly piercing the window frame above his head.
Yan Yueming looked over in amazement, and found that it was a very thin piece of something similar to a utility blade, and she didn't know how deep it pierced into the window frame, only to see that the part left outside was still trembling.
"Senior, be careful!" He cried out anxiously.
The man didn't fall down at all!
He hung under the windowsill, threw his blade and flipped up the wall with his strength, and then drew his knife and stabbed Li Zheng in an instant. The knife was hidden behind him, longer than the dagger and shorter than the formal one.
The cold front was like lightning, but it slashed at the stick that Li Zheng had erected.
The two wrestled with each other, and in the close look, the man didn't pretend anymore, his face full of wind and frost showed a fierce expression, and the empty hand pulled out the gun in an instant, "Bang, bang!" β
With such a close-range shooting, Yan Yueming changed to Yan Yueming, and he had already seen the king of Hades. Li Zheng seemed to have predicted that it was not easy to hide at such a close distance and in such a narrow space, he only needed to use his skill to deflect the opponent's wrist.
The bullet went off course, and with a click, the glass shattered again.
When the debris burst out, Yan Yueming was suddenly pulled from behind. He turned around, only to see Wen Renjing standing in front of him, and took out a bright yellow cinnabar rune paper from his arms.
Yan Yueming looked at it again, and the puppet on the bed had already come down!
The doll was shorter than the one in Yan Yueming's room, wearing a dark blue official robe and a flower feather on the top that often appeared in zombie movies, her face was pale like putty, and most importantly, a mouth, full of tooth decay.
If you bite into this tooth, you will get tetanus, right?
The little zombie stretched out its hands and jumped towards them. Yan Yueming glanced at Li Zheng with a flash of inspiration, and pulled in turn
When I heard this, I quickly took a detour and ran to the bed.
"What is this for?" Although Wen Renjing was puzzled, he still did it, and then turned his head to look at Yan Yueming, only to see that he reached out and gave enough of the coat rack for hanging clothes next to the bed, and carried it with all his strength, and then rounded it again, as if holding a demon pestle, standing on the bed and taking advantage of the high place, he swung it towards the little zombie.
Eat me a pestle!
The little zombie's head was knocked off by him, and it fell to the ground and bounced several times.
Wen Renjing was dumbfounded, "Junior?!" β
Yan Yueming was tired, because this solid wood hanger was really heavy, he panted slightly, and explained embarrassedly: "I saw the senior using a stick, I wanted to too, but I couldn't find the second stick." And I found that the first rule is actually just kill the doll, right? β
Wen Renjing: "Huh? Oh, yes. β
At this time, the sound of banging on the bed came, Yan Yueming turned her head to look, and found that the little zombie turned around and was still moving. Jumped forward, but hit the end of the bed.
Seeing this situation, Wen Renjing suddenly understood why Yan Yueming wanted to pull him to the bed, daring to bully others was a short man. However, at this moment, Wen Renjing looked up and happened to see himself in the mirror hanging on the opposite wall.
The self was laughing, and the corners of his mouth seemed to be pulled up, hooked upwards in a strange arc.
Wen Renjing's scalp was numb, and before he could react, the cold touch of being targeted by others came. No way! Will foul!
At this moment, Li Zheng's hurried shouting voice came into his ears like a heavenly sound, "Follow it!" β
Hearing the spirit of Renjing, he was shocked, and immediately raised a smile.
The man in the mirror tilted his head, and he tilted his head, and then remained calm, pretending not to find anything, and walked out of the confines of the mirror quietly, slowly, step by step.
Yan Yueming was lucky not to be in the camera, and was cautiously fighting against the U-turn little zombie on the side. When the little zombie jumped up, he beat them down with a hanger; Jumping up and fighting, both sides didn't look very good, but the fight was very close.
Hearing the scene, it seems that you can see that the little zombie has the blood loss symbol in the online game rising up.
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Wen Renjing looked at the window again, Li Zheng was gone. The broken window was wide open, and he ran over in three steps and two steps, looking out.
I saw that in the dark night, there was no figure on the outer wall.
The sound of fighting came from the third floor.
"Quick Fix!" Wen Renjing turned around and shouted, and at the same time, he picked up the chair next to him and rushed back, and worked with Yan Yueming to knock down the little zombie.
The little zombie fell to the ground and finally stopped moving.
"Whew......" Yan Yueming breathed a sigh of relief, avoiding the mirror and getting off the bed, "What now?" β
"Listen, is the music stopping?" Wen Renjing asked.
Yan Yueming listened carefully, and sure enough, it stopped. The fight was too fierce just now, and he didn't notice it, and then Wen Renjing asked again: "Is that man the wanderer you said about No. 11 just now?" β
"It's not." Yan Yueming shook his head quickly, "Although I only saw his back last time and didn't see his face clearly, I can be sure that he is not." The wanderer was unkempt, hunched, and thin, but the man was tall and muscular. β
As she spoke, Yan Yueming's memory gradually came alive, "That's right! I remember the last time he was under the wall and muttered to himself that he couldn't be found by them, and that you would ...... this 'they' would"
Wen Renjing: "Is that the man just now?" β
Yan Yueming vouched with her little animal intuition, "Anyway, that man is definitely not a good person, and there is no righteousness in his eyes." Sneakily hiding out the window, saying that he was here to help us, but as soon as the senior hit him, he fought back! β
Wen Renjing: "...... You're right. I still remember what we reasoned just now, there may be a problem with the entry and exit instructions at the door. β
How could Yan Yueming forget that the clues were so connected that he had goosebumps.
It is known that the two gaps in the Silent Block and the Strange House are connected, and the Strange Cottage has a message from the wanderer on Strange Cottage 11, which can quickly lead to a guess: the wanderer on Spot 11 may be the Silent Neighborhood that he went to from the Strange Cottage.
He left the hut for fear of being discovered by "them".
It is known that No. 11 is good, because he helped Yan Yueming, so "they" may be evil. This is also true of what happened just now.
"Who are they? Why do it? Yan Yueming asked puzzled and worried.
"Didn't the senior tell you last time?" Wen Renjing asked himself, "Then he probably doesn't want you to face this from the beginning." Humans, we have a diversity of species. After falling here for a long time, anyone will go crazy, some people will maintain their conscience in madness, and some people will lose their conscience, which is normal. If you were to ask me what they were trying to do, I would only answer you like thisβ"
"There is a testimony outside, but there is no here."
"They may be able to experience the thrill of killing."
"There are even many people who have sinned, and they hide in the crevices. This is a place outside the law, and it is more dangerous than people's hearts. β