Hello villain, let me see your teeth

The sun once again shone into the courtyard, and the temperature gradually rose. Xia Zhen, who was sitting by the side petting the cat, finally couldn't take it anymore and drove the cat off her lap.

This copy is too hot.

After touching the sweat on his forehead with his hand, he got up and knocked on the lid of the ice coffin: "Come out, let me lie down for a while." "

Hearing the sound, the boy raised his eyes and was about to refuse when he saw the Coke potato chips in Xia Zhen's hand.

"Okay, please."

When it gets dark, the players come back with the few remaining villagers.

They carried the life-sized clay sculpture of Guanyin into the yard.

Because no one was guarding, no one lit the lamps in the courtyard when it was dark. In the dark courtyard, there was only an oil lamp beside the coffin, emitting a dim and flickering light.

At this moment, a sharp and piercing meow sounded from the mourning hall.

A gust of smelly wind blew across the courtyard, and with a creak, the courtyard door behind everyone suddenly closed, and the temperature plummeted.

The sticky liquid dripped from the bottom of the Guanyin clay sculpture to the ground.

Xia Zhen, who was completely unaware of the weird and tense atmosphere, was lying comfortably in the ice coffin to enjoy the coolness. When she opened her eyes, she touched the lining of the ice coffin under her body with satisfaction.

This ice coffin is really comfortable. Although it looks small from the outside, there is a superimposed space inside. When I lie down, I find that the length and width are 2 meters x 2.3 meters.

Fifteen degrees constant temperature, level one ventilation.

If Xia Tian came to use one of these, she could lie in it for a quarter.

It's just that the shape is not auspicious.

At this moment, a stiff and strange face quickly fell from the beam, and then hovered above the ice coffin.

The face is as paper-colored, with clear blush on both cheeks, and a little red on the white lips, which looks exactly like the paper figurines in the paper shop.

If she hadn't seen this face without makeup, Xia Zhen would probably have been taken aback.

The boy who successfully turned into a paper doll made a wink at Xia Zhen, with a smile on his lips.

Afterwards, the whole body floated like paper money, and in the blink of an eye, it floated towards the player with a strange wind.

Seeing this, Xia Zhen raised her hand to lift the lid of the ice coffin, sat up, rolled over and walked to the side of the yard, quietly staring at the boy's operation.

The young man in birthday clothes just flew out of the mourning hall, and the flames suddenly jumped twice from the ever-burning lamp next to the ice coffin.

The lamp was shaking, and before everyone could take a closer look, a piece of black paper suddenly unfolded in the air, quickly rolled up the two leading players, threw them in the air, and fell heavily on the ground.

No matter how they struggled and tore, the black paper was not damaged in the slightest, and it was getting closer and tighter to their skin.

Just when everyone's attention was drawn away by the abnormal noise, the liquid under the Bodhisattva clay sculpture suddenly moved, and it quickly crawled along the cracks in the floor tiles to the player who fell on the ground.

A rotten stench spread in the courtyard.

With the weak light, the remaining players could see the black paper that wrapped the player, but they couldn't see the sticky liquid, which crawled onto the player's face along the wrinkled lines of the black paper.

The middle-aged woman NPC who had been packing up in the small courtyard at the beginning pushed open the courtyard door and walked in, raised her hand and pressed the light switch of the gate.

The next second she fell to the ground in shock, pointing with trembling fingers at the paper man floating above the two players on the ground.

"Ah - there are ghosts, ghosts are eating people!"

The sudden bright light made the people present blindfolded uncomfortably.

After seeing the scene in the courtyard clearly, the villagers screamed, dropped the clay sculptures they were carrying in panic, and fled through the door.

And the players, more curious about the new dungeon than fear, they all took a few steps back and stared fixedly at the scene in front of them.

The paper-wrapped boy was buried in the chests of the two on the ground, and his face was wrapped in black paper, which looked like a part of his shroud.

The sound of chewing came from the chests of the two, and the dark red blood dripped down the black paper to the ground, merging with the dark brown mucus under the two of them.

Xia Zhen's gaze was fixed on the Guanyin statue on the ground.

For some reason, the statue in the silt pond was the size of a water tank just for its head, but now this one is only a circle larger than a normal person. Is it the same?

The chewing sound in the courtyard gradually slowed down, and the smell of blood became stronger in the quiet air.

At this moment, the two players standing at the front seemed to be entangled in poisonous snakes on their legs, and just about to raise their legs to kick towards the mysterious creature, they suddenly fell heavily to the ground.

Dark-brown slime, with a rusty knife around the tip, slammed into the veins of their legs.

The dark red blood blended with the dark brown mucus, making it extremely weird and coquettish.

Following the wounds on their legs, mucus crawled into the blood vessels at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At this time, the players who watched the excitement around noticed that on the vertical and horizontal floor tiles under the two of them, the black and red liquid gradually submerged into the cracks of the tiles, and spread along the narrow gully towards their direction little by little.

The courtyard suddenly became noisy, and the players fled the weird small courtyard in a panic, ignoring the observation of the boss's moves.

In the blink of an eye, there were only a few corpses left in the courtyard, the blackened paper figurine of a teenager, the clay sculpture of Guanyin with legs crossed, and the silent Xia Zhen.

Seeing that the players in the courtyard were gone, the young paper figurine rushed towards the courtyard door, waved his hands, and the wooden door was closed tightly, separating the inside and outside of the courtyard into two worlds.

Then he turned around and landed beside the clay sculpture.

He took out a toffee from under the paper garment, peeled it off, handed it to the clay sculpture, and coaxed softly, "Nannan, this is delicious, try it."

On the clay sculpture, the eyes outlined with oil paint suddenly came to life, and the lowered eyes lifted slightly to glance at the boy's palm.

A streak of dark brown slime quickly protruded from the crack in the clay sculpture, wrapped the toffee in the boy's palm, and then rolled into his body.

Looking at the atmosphere between paper figurines and clay sculptures, it is getting more and more deviated from the original tone of horror games.

Xia Zhen coughed lightly, and after attracting their attention, she stepped up and walked in front of them.

"Hello, are you Sun Nanxia?"

The clay sculpture eyes glanced at Xia Zhen quickly, then lowered them shyly.

Seeing it, Xia Zhen couldn't help sighing secretly in her heart, even if some people didn't know what they looked like, they could see the unique beauty of girls with just one look.

Sighing is sighing, seeing the patient like this, Xia Zhen still couldn't help but feel troubled.

The patient is a clay bodhisattva, how to cure the disease.

Xia Zhen looked at the paper boy standing next to the clay sculpture in embarrassment: "Can she open her mouth?"

Hearing the sound, the paper figurine glanced at the clay sculpture, accompanied by the sound of paper rubbing: "Do you have a solution?"

Xia Zhen: "The appointment information said oral allergies, why don't you knock a hole in the mud shell on her body?"

Before the words were finished, the body of the clay sculpture on the side trembled. The clay body that had been soaked in mud water for many years, piaji—a lump of black mud fell out, revealing the slightly blackened bones inside.

The paper figurine stared at the shapeless black mud on the ground for a few seconds, then looked up at Xia Zhen.

After Xia Zhen looked away from the black mud unnaturally, she looked at the paper figurine and smiled awkwardly.

It was even possible to see a trace of sadness from his simple outline of the face.

This......

The scene was silent for a while.

Don't blame Xia Zhenbiao, the main purpose is to treat diseases for the clay sculptures. This is really a blind spot in her knowledge.