He was suspicious, but he was shocked and passed by. Xuanyuan Aoyu didn't care much about the things in the other side. After drinking a sip of water, everyone focused their attention and realized the photo of Suer's pocket.

Except for Zhang He, no one knew the origin of the photo. Suer explained it in a few words, and Li Li looked envious: "Is this the prop mentioned in the brochure?"

Sur: "It is not certain whether to save your life or kill yourself."

Li Li reacted: "Uncontrollable?"

Sur nodded.

The envious eyes faded a lot in an instant. Who knew if the dead souls who could create hallucinations would attack the holder? Li Li glanced at Xuanyuan Aoyu: "After another quarter of an hour, it will be time to tell stories again."

The topic became heavier in an instant.

Xuanyuan Aoyu: "Can you try to throw it away again?"

Sur: "It was unexpected before, but this morning he didn't hear the story and remained awake."

It was a bit risky to touch this little monster when I woke up.

This time it was Zhang He's turn to tell the story, and he felt nervous: "If it really doesn't work, just feed some medicine and throw it out!"

Li Li: "Where did the medicine come from? And how do you feed it?"

Even people in the true sense are not considered to be people, and I have never seen a child drink water and go to the toilet on weekdays.

"I see there is rat poison in the corner." Zhang He gritted his teeth: "Don't forget that he eats raw meat. At worst, I can cut off a piece of meat."

It's worthwhile to cut your flesh to save your life.

Li Li didn't want to pour cold water on it, so hesitated and asked, "Does rat poison work?"

Zhang He looked cold: "Ghosts are usually without physical bodies, and they still have bodies, so you can try it."

You can't sit still and wait for death.

"Offer," Sur, who was rarely spoken, pointed to the bedside: "I think he can understand everyone's discussion."

“…”

Everyone turned their heads stiffly. Judging from their age alone, the child was actually very young, and the setting of listening to bedtime stories made them subconsciously not consider the other party's IQ. At this moment, the child was lying on the children's bed without a guardrail, with his head leaning against the bedside, and his neck twisted in a strange arc, as if he was hanging there, with his dark eyes staring at them.

Zhang He trembled and said, "It seems that I can really understand!"

"When you say bad things, you must first look at whether the person behind you is there," Suer said seriously: "It's so embarrassing to be so embarrassing now."

Zhang He gasped: "I'm afraid I'm being held in a grudge."

Sur asked back: "Can you survive without being held grudge?"

"..." makes sense.

Sur: "I personally think that you must be cautious and not treat ghosts as God. Wouldn't you be frustrated to death if you shrink back?"

Zhang He was silent for a moment and accepted some of the views.

Indeed, the rules of death have been found. Now, as long as you find the stories that real children want to hear, the attitude they show will not affect life and death.

Sur: "If you don't practice courage, the story will definitely be told anyway, so just tell "Dad, throw me again"?"

Zhang He immediately felt like a thorn in his back, as if the child had already scattered himself and Suer a thousand times with his eyes, and then waved his hand to refuse the proposal of committing suicide.

Sur disagreed. If one day he really reaches a desperate situation, even if his strength is disparate, he will try his best to pull off a strand of the murderer's hair.

"There's still some time," he said, "Take me to see the incense burner first."

The attic was covered with dust for a long time, the windows were locked tightly, and the smell of rotten wood was emitted. Last time Sur came here, he focused on finding books, but he didn't notice that there was an incense burner.

Xuanyuan Aoyu pointed at the windowsill with lingering fear: "It's there." After saying that, he opened his eyes wide: "I remember before I lost consciousness, I accidentally dropped the incense burner to the ground."

And at this moment it is standing there steadily.

As a lesson from the past, Sur avoided direct contact and took out the photos to ask the woman inside: "Who is hidden in the incense burner?"

Woman: "I can't see clearly when I go a little further."

Instead, Sur took a step back and squeezed a corner of the photo hard and warned: "Don't play tricks."

Seeing that he could not deceive him, the woman had to bear it for the time being. At first, she was preparing to collude with the ghost in the incense burner to join forces to harm Suer. After seeing it clearly, she spoke in surprise: "How could it be her?"

"who?"

"My old classmate."

Before Sur could ask questions, the woman began to talk to herself: "It is impossible, she is the most pious among us, and she should be chosen to serve Niryan God!"

"The cult is very harmful." Zhang He muttered behind his back.

"What do you know!" The woman was angry and looked at Zhang He and felt dizzy in an instant. She seemed to be not a dark attic in front of her, but a home that could give people a sense of security. The warm and comfortable bed was only a short distance away, and lying on her can end all nightmares.

I could enjoy the pleasure just one step away, and a harsh twitch suddenly rang in my ears.

Zhang He's mind was so shocked that the world in front of him changed drastically: "I'm..."

Sur: "I've been killed by nightmare."

Zhang He: "You saved my life."

It seems that not everyone has the ability to fight against ghosts.

"Not me." Sur shook his head and pointed to the opposite side: "It's him."

Zhang He was shocked when he suddenly met the child's shriveled face.

Just now, everyone gathered together and it was not convenient for Suer to use electric shock devices, so he could only find another way out.

"It's time for the kid to cry," he said. "We'll work together to move you down."

Li Li beside him was also very grateful: "I didn't expect that crying could really help people break their hallucinations."

Sur: "It's a pity that the communication tools cannot be brought in, otherwise they can be used by waste and recorded for emergencies."

"..." Li Li didn't dare to see the child's expression at this moment.

Zhang He was hoarse and said, "Incense Burner..."

"I'll talk about that later." Sur: "The point is, he's crying."

Zhang He was stunned. He was in a desperate situation and encountered a crisis. Is there any more exciting life than this? The saliva in his mouth seemed to be drying. Zhang He looked at the crying child, slowly opening his mouth but couldn't speak.

He never wants to get into bedtime stories again in his life!

"I'll do it." Seeing people timid, Suer suddenly said.

Zhang He looked shocked.

Sur walked forward, because there was no guardrail that made people feel unsafe, he stopped one meter away, thought about it and spoke slowly:

"A long time ago, there was a couple. The woman was as beautiful as a flower. How beautiful was she... Legend has it that her skin was as beautiful as a cream, and she looked at people with a shy look. The woman was a good family and her husband was fighting outside, and both sides could barely survive. Until one day, the husband discovered that his wife had an affair and caught the adulterer in bed. The adulterer injured her husband. The woman had to take care of her husband who was seriously ill in bed... Later, it was also in such a gloomy weather. She said to her husband with a longing for a better life, "Da Lang, drink medicine."

“…”

Classic stories can always bring people a different feeling.

The child didn't know whether to cry for a moment. There was indeed a death in the story, which could barely be called terrifying. He hesitated, but finally closed his eyes unwillingly.

Suer turned his head and said to his teammates: "It's decent to be killed by the beauty's medicine, and he can still keep a whole body."

Zhang He looked at him with a complicated look. No wonder he had to use so many gorgeous words to describe the beauty of a woman.

Xuanyuan Aoyu wants to be more practical: "Do you want to throw your child out now?"

Sur implicitly rebuked: "You can't just use violence."

“…”

Suer coughed lightly: "I asked for a coincidence yesterday, but I'm afraid I won't be so smooth if I throw it away now."

Li Li said worriedly: "What should I do? I can't wait for the female ghost to come to kill you at night."

Sur stared at the child who was sleeping and said in a deep voice: "I probably have some guesses about what the story he really wants to hear, but I need to make sure it up."

Zhang He: "Thank you no matter what."

The other party can stand by and watch.

"Future and honor are in danger," Suer: "Successfully clearing the level will settle points, and helping teammates may be a plus."

Even if it is not, he has the most scenes and should be taken care of.

"..." The touching rises like a tide and falls back like a tide.

Xuanyuan Aoyu watched the scene and couldn't help but shake his head. It was hard to imagine that he was moved by such a teammate and escaped from the illusion.

Li Li smoothed out: "Let's think about how to leave first."

If you don’t escape before midnight, you should face a new round of survival crisis.

Zhang He glanced at the incense burner on the table and felt that Suer's guess had something to do with this thing.

"The soul inside is an old classmate who brought the hostess into the sect," Suer said mockingly, "but it's very weak, and is currently in a state of rapid dissipation."

Zhang He was almost applauding. Thinking of the consequences of being accused of the ghost just now, he quickly restrained his serious expression and said, "Aren't ghosts all very powerful?"

"It was swallowed by the little monster and hid it in the incense burner before it escaped."
To be continued...