Chapter 70 Cat-faced Old Lady

Author: Jinshuhuahua

Chapter 70 Cat-faced Old Lady

The words are crude but not crude.

Dai Hao held his head high, raised his head and pointed his nostrils at Wen Ning.

Lu Meimei was puzzled by this.

Dai Hao: "You can't lose momentum even if you lose!"

Wen Ning was speechless after hearing this.

"The next sentence of the question is whether I will accept gifts during the holidays this year"

Wen Ning narrowed his eyes slightly, "I only charge brain gold for accepting gifts!"

Dai Hao covered his chest and took three steps back, "I didn't expect that you are really human!"

Wen Ning was ashamed.

Suddenly, Liu Shen walked up to Wen Ning and put the yellow talisman on it.

Scored twice.

Wen Ning pulled it off and said, "As you said, I am a human being."

"Yes." Liushen smiled and nodded, "Now he is definitely a human."

Zhang San, who was knocked down by a punch, finally got up. He covered his abdomen, his face turned into a mask of pain, but he still said: "This is the smell!"

Manshu:show

"Mission: Corridor patrol

Completion status: Completed (cannot continue due to the mission scene being destroyed)

Casualties: 0

Tonight is Christmas Eve

Day 3 task: Concentrate in room 2 and tell scary stories. A group of eight people will blow out a candle after telling the story. The story cannot be stopped in the middle and must be told in one breath.』

A cold mechanical sound sounded, and everyone's eyes fell on the wall clock on the wall.

It's already 12:07 midnight, technically it's the third day.

"It's the third day, let's get started!"

Liu Shen suggested and went to the kitchen to dig out candles.

Room 2 happens to be the residence of Wen Ning and Liushen.

They turned off the lights, lit candles, and the eight of them sat on the floor.

"It's been two Christmas Eves in a row."

Manshu looked at the standard single room in front of him, and suddenly said this sentence, which made the already heavy atmosphere even heavier.

"Could it be that you first said that someone would die in this game?"

Dai Hao was dissatisfied and said, "Don't mess with people's mentality. This will aggravate people's inner fear. Don't you think so, Zhang San?"

"Um."

Zhang San clenched his hands into fists and nodded with a tense face.

He can't destroy his character, he can't collapse!

"You girls just like to think about all kinds of things, and you will just cry when you encounter something that scares you."

Dai Hao added another sentence, his eyes seeming to fall towards Wen Ning.

This sentence made Manshu angry. She leaned into Wen Ning's ear and asked in a low voice: "Did your character collapse with that punch just now? Are you okay?"

"No, I rejected it and it was successful!"

Wen Ning blinked and smiled shyly.

turn down?

Manshu put his chin on his hand, and the word "puzzled" was written in his eyes.

"I am no longer a simple little white flower, but an experienced Niukulu little white flower!"

Manshu didn’t understand it but thought it was very powerful.

"cough."

In a gloomy atmosphere, Mr. Hua walked towards everyone with the process.

"You can tell horror stories, I'll do it first."

Master Hua picked up the candle in front of him and said in a very hoarse voice.

"It was the summer vacation of 2000, and I returned to my hometown alone with my bag."

The candlelight was dim and shadowy, and the light from bottom to top made Master Hua's face look particularly terrifying.

His eyes reflected the flames, and his gaze was far-reaching and long, bringing everyone to that summer.

As a young "I", I took a bus with a capacity of nearly 30 people and carried my bag back to my hometown for the summer vacation from college.

The road in my hometown is uneven, and I am sitting in the back seat of the car. Whenever there is a bump, I always hit the seat in front of me.

The day I returned home happened to be the first day I caught up with the old lady next door to express my condolences.

My impression of the old lady next door is that she is an old man, but I heard people in my village say that the old lady has a bad character.

Why is his character so bad?

Her son was uneducated and had no skills, so he had to spend money to buy a girl to be his wife.

She did not regard her daughter-in-law as a human being, and would beat her and scold her whenever she disobeyed her. Sometimes she would get violent and hit her with a stick or a wicker or something like that.

The daughter-in-law couldn't bear the humiliation and finally hit her head against a pillar and died. She was still talking about paying for it, and threw her daughter-in-law's body into the death pit in the back mountain without even giving her a coffin.

Later, her son couldn't find a wife, so he gambled and lost all the family's money. People in the village saw that she was pitiful so they donated some food.

As a result, she was still dissatisfied and regarded herself as the boss. The villagers were not used to her, so they stopped giving food to her.

As a result, she was so hungry that she went to steal some food. Well, the only old hen that belonged to the king's house at the entrance of the village was killed, and she kept saying that the chicken jumped into the pot on its own.

Maybe God couldn't stand it anymore and took her away while the old man was eating peanuts.

When the villagers found her dead, they were shocked because her son had come back to steal the money.

Her family didn't have much money, and most people in the village didn't have much either. They scraped together and bought a mat for the old woman's son to use to collect the old woman's body.

There are several rules for dead people in the village: first, the corpse cannot be placed directly on the ground, and the corpse must be kept parallel to the ground at a certain distance; second, the corpse must not be touched by living creatures; third, the corpse must be kept in the mourning hall for seven days and buried on the seventh day.

; Fourth, on the first seven days and the first day, it is best for a relative to sleep in the mourning hall for one night, and it is best for a man to have a yang energy.

Hearing this, Wen Ning felt like someone had grabbed his left hand.

She lowered her eyes and found that most of Manshu's body was pressed against hers.

At this time, her right hand hurt again.

Wen Ning turned her head and looked, and it turned out that it was Lu Liang who was holding her right hand tightly.

She sighed softly and decided to let herself go and blend in with the environment.

Hua Ye rolled his eyes and let out a chuckle.

It's still the usual tone, but combined with the previous foreshadowing and the current lighting, it makes people feel numb.

"The grandma's son takes on this important task..."

Mr. Hua spoke eloquently.

The night was slightly cool, and the old woman's son rubbed his arms and pushed open the door. He had done many bad things and was afraid of being tricked.

Even the meowing of a cat at the door can frighten the 1.8-meter-tall man and make him fall backwards.

The old woman’s son cursed lightly: Bad luck.

Then he started to chase away the cat at the door, and then he found a place to lie down with peace of mind.

What he didn't know was that after he fell asleep, the cat that had been driven away came back again. It pushed open the wooden door with its body, jumped onto the table, and then landed on the old woman's body.

The cat came close to the old woman's body and sniffed it twice, and the old woman's eyes that were closed suddenly opened.

The cat was startled and cried out.

The old woman's son was awakened by the sound. When he looked up, he saw that the two long benches where the old woman's body had been placed were empty, leaving only a roll of mats. He panicked.

He rubbed his eyes in disbelief when a familiar voice came from behind him, "My son, you are back..."

When he turned around, his lips trembled and his face turned pale.

The man was wearing a shroud and had half the face of an old man and half the face of a cat.

"son…"

Following this sound, the old woman's son's legs trembled. He was so frightened that he found that he could not even shout out. As the owner of the sound approached, he fainted from fear and foamed at the mouth.
Chapter completed!