Horror game: Help the ghosts make choices at the beginning

Chapter 117 teaches flowers how to grow flowers. This is also the first time I have seen him.

In the evening, Jiang Ye went to the well to fetch water with a bucket.

As the barrel fell into the well, there was a thud.

Jiang Ye also looked into the well in a daze.

On the rippled water, one hand, two hands, and three hands grabbed the edge of the bucket one after another.

The downward force caused Jiang Ye to sway.

'what do you want? ’

The cold wind blew by, Jiang Ye's mind was confused for two seconds, and then he said: "I want world peace."

dong dong dong-

The bucket swayed at the bottom of the well and hit the wall with a slight sound.

Those arms disappeared.

Jiang Ye: "..."

Just asking questions without answering every time, these arms are too unprofessional.

Jiang Ye pulled up the bucket, but there was only a thin layer of water in the bucket.

It seemed as if those hands spilled the water inside when they threw it away.

"..." That's it, are you still angry?

Jiang Ye shook his head. Fortunately, it rained yesterday, so this little water was enough.

I went back to water the water and pulled out a few grasses that had popped up.

By the way, I taught the children some common sense about flower planting, such as what to do if they encounter insect bites.

Which are the common beneficial insects on flowers, and which are the poisonous insects that you should never touch.

The child listened curiously and nodded repeatedly.

In the live broadcast room,

A group of water friends also listened with curiosity and nodded repeatedly.

"It's my first time to teach flowers how to grow flowers."

"If this flower really learns it, it would be time to become a spirit."

"Good 6, there is a weird sense of cultivation."

……

After Jiang Ye left, the child looked at the land under her feet, hoping to encounter some insects for her to identify and apply what she learned.

But she looked around twice and saw only ants.

The child squatted on the ground, looking up at a narrow patch of sky above.

The sky is getting darker and the clouds are not so white anymore.

But it is moving slowly, slowly with the wind.

It seems like it can keep floating forward.

'Don't you want to come out and have a look? '

A gentle female voice sounded, just outside the mat.

'Don't you want to see a bigger sky? '

Outside the mat, a woman in a black and gray skirt looked at the sky.

Her skin was cold white, revealing blue-black blood streaks.

The face is gorgeous, but the lips reveal a hint of black.

It was as if he had been poisoned.

They are rooted here, but they have to be trapped by high walls and passively allowed to be manipulated.

Until the end, it rots here.

Never even seen the sun.

'do you know? The sky outside is vast, the sea of ​​flowers grows wantonly, and even the air smells of freedom. '

Inside the mat,

The child blinked, attracted by the world described by the woman, 'Who are you? '

A voice came from outside: 'I'm just like you. '

'Are you a flower too? 'The child has never seen the same kind before and is a little curious.

She looked around and the Twoleg said...those tall things were used to protect her.

'Then what kind of flower are you? '

The woman said: 'You can look at me. '

'...'

After all, the child couldn't hold back his curiosity and quietly peeked out through the gap in the corner of the mat.

She was startled.

It was clearly an extremely beautiful flower, but it was inexplicably scary.

'You...you seem to be in a bad mood. '

The child retracted his hand, frightened.

But thinking that the other person was the same kind as herself, she hesitated and said, 'You, do you need help? '

'Do you want to help me? ' asked the woman.

She suddenly moved closer to the mat, and her voice was very, very close.

Child: 'I, I'll let the Twolegs figure it out. '

'You mean the human? 'The woman's green and black lips curled up.

Just when she lifted up the corner of the mat, she also saw the appearance of a child.

Innocence, pure white, sunshine.

Can't tell if it's jealousy or pity. She said slowly:

'Child, my sister has a piece of advice for you. '

'Man, I can't believe it. Their love is poison, binding, and wanton trampling. '

Love?

The child thought about this word blankly.

There was no sound outside for a long time, and the flower seemed to have left.

……

"Hurry up, it's time to eat!"

Today, Grandpa Chen Dekuai is here to deliver food.

No one answered after calling twice. Seeing Chen Dekui looking in one direction blankly, Grandpa Chen also glanced in that direction.

Nothing.

"Silly boy, why are you so dazed?" Grandpa Chen patted the silly boy on the head.

Chen De quickly came to his senses and was startled by the old ghost master who was so close.

"Grandpa...Grandpa! Why are you here?!"

"I've been here for a long time, and I see you standing there stupidly." Grandpa Chen opened the cloth bag outside the lunch box, "Eat it while it's hot."

"I'll eat it now."

Chen Dekuai glanced in the same direction again, and then quickly picked up the rice.

That flower shed... seems to belong to Chen Changsan'er's house?

It seemed like there was something there just now.

Is it a ghost?

Chen Dekui glanced at the old man beside him.

Well, he sees ghosts every day. God damn it!

……

……

In the next two days, Jiang Ye taught children knowledge during the day and gave lessons to Sheng Yunqiao in the evening.

The sunshine has been very good these two days, and the flower branches are growing quickly.

It hasn't grown any taller, but the buds at the top have gotten a lot bigger.

And the child also transformed into a slim beauty.

Tomorrow is the seventh day.

According to the rules of Baihua Village, you can offer flowers to the Flower God once every seven days.

The most beautiful flowers can receive blessings from the Flower God.

Starting this morning, Jiang Ye could feel that the atmosphere in the flower shed area had changed.

The eyes of the participants also became somewhat different.

Nervousness, anticipation, madness and greed.

In this atmosphere, another person fell into the well.

Two other people quarreled. One said that the other party deceived him and harmed his flowers.

In the end, the two fell into the field, and one of them broke his neck.

As far as Jiang Ye learned,

It started with the flower god worship on the first day and ended today on the sixth day.

Nearly half of the participants died.

Obviously everyone was just seeking happiness, but in the end they even lost their lives.

"Kid, are you worried?"

Inside the mat,

Jiang Ye originally finished watering and was ready to go back.

But looking at the child who had obviously become much quieter in the past two days, he thought for a while and sat back down.

"Tomorrow night the village will transport flowers to sell. Is there anything you want?"

The child has grown up. She is well-behaved and clean, just like a lotus in summer.

After hearing Jiang Ye's question, she withdrew her gaze to the sky.

Look at the man in front of you.

She knew that if she didn't ask, she might not have a chance.

'Twoleg, do you like me? '

Jiang Ye was stunned, "Why do you ask this suddenly?"

'I just want to know what I am to you. 'The child said with serious eyes.

"..."

Jiang Ye didn't answer in a hurry, he looked at the child in front of him.

Although I have a strip, I am slim.

But he could be said to have watched her grow up.

It had only been a few days, and in Jiang Ye's mind, she was still a child.

And he is still a simple child who is easily deceived.

Jiang Ye thought about it seriously and asked, "Do you still remember the stories I told you before?"

'Remember. '

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