Chapter 42: The Bear Girl

Seeing that she still didn't react, the monster outside scolded angrily.

Then he continued: "Even if you don't come out of it today, tomorrow, they will come and take you to their temple fair, and when you finish attending the temple fair, you won't want to leave here again." ”

When Fu Zhaozhao heard this, his heart moved slightly.

She suddenly remembered that there was a temple fair in the village every year, but because it had been too long, she couldn't remember the main content of the temple fair.

I only remember that at this time of year, Grandma would close the door and let her never go out to participate in the temple fair.

She didn't know the specific reason, but she remembered that whenever Grandma talked about it, she would have a rare look of fear and helplessness on her face.

It wasn't until she was a little older that the situation got better.

"What kind of temple fair are you talking about?" Fu Zhaozhao's voice came through the crack in the door.

Seeing that she was taking care of herself, the monster's eyes lit up instantly, and then he said in a very fast tone: "There is nothing special about the temple fair, the most special thing is the most lively meeting of the temple fair, sacrificing people." ”

"Haven't you wondered why no one died of starvation in your village, even in a year of famine?"

The monster seemed to think of something interesting as he spoke, and couldn't help but let out a pleasant laugh, "That's because in the village, a temple fair is held every year of disaster, and the main function of the temple fair is to select the most suitable sacrifices." ”

"And you are their chosen sacrifice."

Fu Zhaozhao's fingertips pinched slightly, which is not difficult to explain why Aunt Shen disappeared the next day, but the things were left, and Aunt Shen's husband has not worried about eating and drinking since then.

Because he gave the woman who loved him the most as a sacrifice.

It seemed that he felt that he had moved the other party, and the monster hurriedly spared no effort to continue to coax.

"If you come out, I will give you a good time, and promise that you won't be like those sacrifices, you can't die if you want to."

When Fu Zhaozhao heard this, he looked at the angry eye idol in front of him, and suddenly realized the way to leave here, and then asked slowly, "If I promise you, what benefits can you give me?" ”

As soon as she heard her heartbeat, the monster's eyes lit up instantly, and hope was in front of her.

Immediately afterwards, the two of them went back and forth, and finally determined the benefits.

In the blink of an eye, it was the third day, and she did stay in this place until the third day, as the monster had said.

As soon as the sun set, the originally quiet village was lit up with lights, and the whole village seemed to come to life.

The laughter came from far and near, and it seemed that he had come to find Fu Zhaozhao.

In just a few moments, a group of men, women, and children wearing masks came to the front, each carrying a small paper lamp in their hands, gently swaying with the wind.

The leader was a middle-aged man, and his mask was different from the others' masks, carved with extremely vicious demon patterns.

"Little girl, are you going to attend a rare temple fair in our village?" The middle-aged man asked angrily.

In fact, it's more like asking, and it's more about helping her make decisions.

Whether she agrees or not, she is going to participate in this temple fair.

Fu Zhaozhao responded with a smile because he had been prepared for a long time, "Okay." ”

Then she was stuffed with a small paper lamp with a rabbit pattern on it, and the mask was also carved related to rabbits, compared with the demon masks around her, as if the prey had actively entered the hunter's encirclement.

As if he didn't feel anything wrong, Fu Zhaozhao smiled and blended into them and participated in their temple fair.

There were a lot of people at the temple fair, and everyone seemed to be really enjoying this rare event.

However, as long as you look closely, you will find that those people all look at Fu Zhaozhao's body as if they were nothing, as if they were afraid that she would find something wrong and run away.

But fortunately, Fu Zhaozhao was enjoying the happiness brought by the temple fair throughout the whole process, and even the things he hadn't eaten in the past few days were full.

Just as she was thinking about where to go next, a thinner figure approached behind her, wearing the same ghost mask as everyone else.

As soon as the man leaned over, he said quickly in a very low voice: "You shouldn't have participated in this temple fair, I will create chaos in a while, you take the opportunity to run, run to the temple at the head of the village, and ...... the statue of the god."

Before the other party finished speaking, after realizing that someone else was approaching, he hurriedly shut up, and just signaled Fu Zhaozhao with his eyes to follow what she just said.

As soon as the other party opened his mouth, Fu Zhaozhao recognized her as the middle-aged woman who let him in on the first day.

She bowed her head slightly, and replied softly: "I have my own plans, if Aunt Shen is not at ease, you can wait for me in the temple first, and I will go later." ”

Seeing that she recognized herself, Aunt Shen was stunned for a moment, and after a while, she didn't say anything, but just advised: "Protect yourself." ”

Then I walked slowly in the opposite direction of the crowd.

In the blink of an eye, the temple fair came to the most terrifying part.

The middle-aged man in the lead stood on the high platform, condescendingly looking at the animal mask surrounded by demon masks under the stage, and couldn't help but hook his lips and sneer, and then slowly spoke.

"Today is a rare temple fair in our village, and according to the previous rules, we will choose the best sacrifice for the mountain god here!"

As soon as the middle-aged man's voice fell, there was an excited sound of approval from the crowd, but the man wearing a rabbit mask still looked at the middle of the crowd.

Fu Zhaozhao didn't feel these sights, and followed everyone excitedly to respond a few times.

After the middle-aged man finished his opening remarks, he asked people to carry a red jar, and the top of the jar was covered with a red cloth, as if to cover something.

When the jar was brought to the stage, the people around them held their breath and stared at the red jar with burning eyes, as if they would know who the sacrifice of this temple fair was from the red jar in the next moment.

Although everyone knows it.

As expected, a red card taken out of the red jar was depicted with a rabbit.

The middle-aged man's voice was a little excited: "It seems that our candidates for this sacrifice have come out." ”

The crowd slowly took a step back and gave up their position in the middle.

The man wearing the rabbit mask in the middle looked at him blankly, as if he didn't understand why everyone was so far away from him.

Fu Zhaozhao was wearing a mask that knocked off one of the villagers when there were many people just now, and took the replaced mask before the other party could react.

She stood in the distance and watched the ensuing scene.

I saw the middle-aged man holding up the beast card high, "Please bring our sacrifice to the stage, the next will be the highlight of this temple fair!" ”

As soon as the middle-aged man finished speaking, a group of people surrounded him and hugged the name of the village wearing a rabbit mask.