Ning Weichen came to save Ye Sheng. Ning Weichen's strength is no less than that of an S-level executive.

If you have to sacrifice your teammates tonight, choose the three people who survive...... Then, the person who made the decision was actually Ning Weichen.

The task of drying the paper, the materials to be used, are unknown. If he is Ning Weichen, the best plan is to kill everyone in the kg trade union, leaving only himself and Ye Sheng!

Shi Shi's face changed suddenly.

On the other hand, the rest of the union members breathed a sigh of relief for the rest of their lives.

Wang took off his eyes with sweat, and they came out of the sea of corpses and blood, and they had long accepted this kind of thing. Wang Tou said to Shi Shi: "Brother Shi, isn't this the first day, we don't need to fight now." ”

Shi Shi rolled his eyes. If it weren't for the sudden appearance of Ning Weichen, he would have started on the first night, and the mechanism of the night crying ancient village was originally to sacrifice as soon as possible.

Miao Yan also patted her chest gently, she began to rejoice that she met Ye Sheng and Ning Weichen in the night crying ancient village, and said in a trembling voice: "Brother Shi, let's continue to analyze, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain." ”

Although Guan Qianqiu appeased Shi Shi, she looked at the box of Xi Pills by herself, and she didn't know the bottom of her heart, she had been feeling very flustered since she came to the Night Crying Ancient Village, Guan Qianqiu looked at Ye Sheng: "Ye Sheng, you go on." ”

Ye Sheng's thin white fingers flicked the Xi Pill and said lightly: "I've finished speaking." ”

Guan Qianqiu was stunned: "Then we ...... Do you really have to take it one step at a time? "After coming to the conclusion that the materials are insufficient, taking one step at a time is really like waiting for death slowly.

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became gloomy.

Ye Sheng tilted his head and asked Ning Weichen: "What about you, this classmate, have you found anything?" ”

Ning Weichen propped his chin, in the panic candle flame, he was in a good mood visible to the naked eye, looked at Ye Sheng's eyebrows, and said with a smile: "Did you sleep well last night?" ”

Ye Sheng: "......"

Ye Sheng just wanted to scold him and ask him to be serious, but what did he think. Ye Sheng intuitively raised his head and looked at the white dreamcatcher hanging at the head of everyone's bed.

The paper tassel swayed gently, light and dreamy, in this demonic and weird octahedral red building, the purity is particularly eye-catching.

Ye Sheng looked around at everyone and asked, "Did anyone of you dream last night?" ”

Everyone didn't understand why he was asking this question, and they all shook their heads.

"Nope."

"I slept until dawn yesterday."

"Nope."

"I didn't dream."

None of the people present dreamed.

Guan Qianqiu noticed Ye Sheng's gaze, saw the dreamcatcher, and muttered, "Dreamcatcher." yes, why is there a dreamcatcher hanging at the head of the bed? ”

Miao Yan continued: "In Indian legends, people believe that nightmares and sweet dreams float in the air. When you sleep, dreams will burrow into your mind, and the nets of the dreamcatcher are used to trap nightmares, and only sweet dreams can flow through the hole in the center and enter our bodies. ”

"Hanging a dreamcatcher at the head of the bed means a good night's sleep, and the people in the ancient village who cry at night are also superstitious about this?"

Just then, the sound of a gong came from downstairs again.

"It's noon, close the door and go to bed!"

Everyone looked at each other and turned off a few lights.

At night in the ancient village, I was not allowed to open the door or open the window, because I was afraid of encountering a paper man.

Last night they went to bed early after a tired day, but now everyone is in good spirits.

In order to show his value, the bald head took the initiative to participate: "During the day, I noticed that every family in the ancient village of crying at night hung this dreamcatcher in front of the bed, maybe they really have this legend." ”

Several people frowned and pondered.

At this moment, Ye Sheng suddenly spoke and said, "Listen." ”

Everyone was stunned, recovering from their thoughts, listening to the wind outside in the silent room. The wind blows the lanterns all over the building and collides, passing through the corridor, passing the steps, whimpering, like the cry of people, which is probably the origin of the name of "Night Crying Ancient Village".

There was only one lamp left in the room, which illuminated at most a small table.

Ye Sheng suddenly said, "Your ability is perspective, right?" Wang Tou came back to his senses when he was named, and nodded heavily, "Yes." ”

Ye Sheng took a piece of paper and a pen out, and said, "Draw the current situation outside the Night Crying Ancient Village." Can you draw? ”

Wang Tou: "Yes." Miao Yan added: "Wang Tou is a professional painter. ”

Wang Tou took off his glasses, held his breath, a little mechanical cold appeared in his eyes, and then the whole person entered a state, staring straight at the window.

The chill in his eyes became smaller and smaller, more and more concentrated, and finally he could see the situation outside through the doors and windows.

Wang Tou's face turned pale. After that, trembling, he began to draw on the paper with his pen.

The upper half of the ancient village is a quadrangular pyramid, and every house is next to each other, surrounded by a tulou. Red beams, red corridors, red lanterns, everything is festive and auspicious. However, this joy became extremely strange when the sky darkened, and in the hollow of the quadrangular pyramid, he saw thousands of black mist swimming, like black fish, and like black snakes, stopping in the air and tangling and changing, with the wind, clinging to the walls and eaves, passing through the hall.

Wang Tou broke out in a cold sweat.

He found that some of the black fog had seeped in through the cracks in the doors and windows, and had seeped into their houses

But just like in Indian legend, nightmares dissipate when they are illuminated by candlelight, and they evaporate when they are illuminated by candlelight.

Wang Tou said: "This ...... That's what I saw. ”

When he finished, his hands were trembling and he couldn't hold the pen.

Ye Sheng picked up the piece of paper and handed it to Ning Weichen, who hurriedly glanced at it and put it on the table.

Guan Qianqiu smiled bitterly and said, "It turns out that ...... There are really nightmares in the air in the night crying ancient village. ”

Shi Shi said disapprerovitically: "I think this is all the resentment of the people who died here in vain, this place is so evil." Hehe. ”

Wang Tou wiped his sweat, he was just about to put on his glasses.

After looking up at the window, I was suddenly stunned.

Wang Tou trembled: "There is a woman standing by our window. ”

"It should be a paper man, with long hair, wearing a nondescript red and green dress, with crooked eyes, a pale face, a bloody mouth, limbs against the wall, and the whole face is against our window."

Wang Tou thought about it and drew the appearance of the paper man.

At the same time, the crowd also heard the sound of fingernails clasping paper, as if someone was eager and greedy, trying to break their windows. The paper figures in the painting look strange and terrifying, with distorted smiles, disheveled hair, and spiders lying in front of their windows.

By the candlelight, everyone saw that strange figure, and after being shocked, they all quickly calmed down.

Ye Sheng said: "Besides that woman, do you see anything?" ”

Wang Tou turned his head and looked at the next room with perspective, and said, "Except for us, the rest of the villagers have turned off the lights, and I can't see anything." Then the door ......" Wang Tou was suddenly stunned, and he whispered: "There is a deformed child standing at the door. ”

He swallowed, not knowing how to describe it.

"He, his head was very large, almost half of his body, his hands and feet were very small, like the claws of animals, his neck, his arms, they were all so thin." Soon, Wang Tou drew a blood-red deformity on the paper.

Wang Tou's face changed greatly, and he said vigilantly: "More and more deformed children are rushing towards us!" ”

The sting, and suddenly there was a heavy thud, coming from the window paper.

The window paper was scraped thinner and thinner by the woman, and the paper man here seems to be able to "enter the house"!

Guan Qianqiu suddenly said loudly: "It's not good! It's already twelve o'clock! Blow the lights! ”

Shi Shi got closer, and blew out the fire at once.

Wang Tou broke out in a cold sweat.

The room was plunged into darkness, and in an instant, the woman's movements stopped. She hated it endlessly, a strange face against the window, and the resentment in those eyes almost wrapped around people like poisonous snakes. Soon, she was crawling on all fours. The wind outside was too loud, and the whimpering cries overpowered the giggling laughter of the deformed children. They stopped at the door, saw that the light was gone, and tilted their heads away.

Guan Qianqiu said: "Deformed children...... I remembered that when we were eating, we didn't see a single child. ”

Wang Tou shook his head and said: "In fact, there are still children, very few, and most of the people in the ancient village of crying at night are old people." ”

On the first day, Miao Yan inquired a lot of news, she said: "Because in the night crying ancient village, deformed children are wrong, they are the shame of the blood of the Meng family, and even the ancestors of the Meng family do not recognize them." Villagers generally don't let them see people during the day. ”

Wang Tou had used too many abilities, and he was now out of breath and exhausted: "Sister Guan, do you still want to discuss it?" Tomorrow I will need to concentrate on walking the single-plank bridge and making lanterns, so I want to go to bed first. ”

Guan Qianqiu smiled bitterly: "Forget it, the lights are out, let's go to sleep first." ”

Ning Weichen turned his head to Ye Sheng and said, "Where do I sleep?" ”

Ye Sheng: "You sleep on the ground"

Ning Weichen's tone rose: "Huh? ”

Guan Qianqiu said: "Uh, Ye Sheng, isn't the bed next to you empty?" ”

Ye Sheng didn't intend to let Ning Weichen out of his line of sight, "Hmm." ”

He pulled Ning Weichen and dragged him to his side.

The fireflies could not see their movements in the dark.

Ning Weichen didn't hide it, he took Ye Sheng's hand, held Ye Sheng's waist openly, dragged the person into his arms, lowered his head and bit Ye Sheng's ear. When I rushed over from the First Military Academy, the anger in my stomach was now vented in this bite.

Ye Sheng was stunned, he didn't expect him to be so bold, "You ......"

Ning Weichen smiled and smiled during the day, elegant and calm, and did not look angry at all. In fact, every action he made before to provoke Ye Sheng and make Ye Sheng angry was deliberate.

Ning Weichen's thin lips were close to his ears, his voice was cold, tearing apart the actor's true face, he smiled and asked coldly, "Baby, are you breaking your promise?" ”

Ye Sheng was stunned. “……”

What is this called breaking a promise, didn't he give advance notice.

The tip of Ning Weichen's tongue licked the place where he had bitten, his eyes were silver-purple in the dark, and he said softly: "Don't forget our agreement, brother, punish me." The last four words are soft, soft, and incomparably clear.

Ye Sheng: "......" He still underestimated Ning Weichen's acting skills, and was actually deceived by his appearance during the day, thinking that the voice of gnashing his teeth on the phone was in the past.

Ning Weichen turned his face and bit his lip again, which could be regarded as satisfaction. Ye Sheng was a little messed up by him. His apricot eyes showed some moisture from the kiss just now, and he looked away in the dark.

Ning Weichen had already straightened up, and cooperated with him not to reveal his identity and play the role of "helping his classmates". He pretended to pull his hand and couldn't move, so he said solemnly: "Classmate, can you let go of me?" ”

Ye Sheng: "......" He should really let him make up more brains at the dinner table.

Ye Sheng: "Sleep!" ”

Slowly, the voices faded away, and only the sound of quiet breathing was heard.

Ye Sheng's fingers touched the paper tassel of the dreamcatcher and closed his eyes.

He has been in a state of dissociation since he entered the Night Crying Ancient Village, and it wasn't until Ning Weichen came over that he had a sense of reality. Ye Sheng pulled the corners of his mouth, thinking speechlessly, he really deserved to be the only person he included in the future.

Another dreamless night. At dawn, when the sky was about to dawn, Ye Sheng suddenly felt that his face was poked. Ye Sheng opened his eyes and saw Ning Weichen sitting on the edge of the bed, his peach blossom eyes were lowered, his expression was solemn, and he whispered to him, "Listen." ”

Listen.