Monument of Life and Death

  Chapter 481 The Girl's Prayer

   "What's in the box?" Xiao Lan patted his pants and stood up.

  Huihui and Xiaotian looked at each other, Xiaotian helped Huihui stand up and said, "It seems to have seen a cloud of mist. Of course, it is also because my glasses are already spent."

  "A cloud of fog?" Xiaolan glanced at the bulletin screen above her head, then looked at Huihui, "What kind of fog?"

"The black mist, when we opened the box, came out of it, covering our sight," Huihui's eyes flicked a trace of doubt, "That mist...gave me a bad feeling. "

   "The mist is the source of happiness?"

   "Actually, I also feel that the black fog is weird," Xiaotian looked at Huihui, "The smell smells..."

   "Yes, yes! It's the taste!"

   "There is a smell of...death," Xiao Tian looked at Xiaolan sadly, "I guess you can't understand it as a child. In short, it has nothing to do with happiness."

   Xiaolan pouted her lips and did not speak, thinking for herself, the source of happiness? Black fog? The smell of death?

  There are also rats, furbolgs and scarecrows, plus the name "Warm Farm".

  The warm farm full of killing and the source of happiness with death breath...

   "But to come back, this level is quite simple," Huihui changed the subject, "Of course, the sacrificed comrade is also worth remembering, Amitabha."

Xiaotian thought for a while, "In fact, it is not easy to think about it carefully. According to the design of this level, after entering the building safely, the four players must first sacrifice two to feed the bears, and the remaining two will go down to get the box. But if the remaining two people can’t maintain a balance..."

  Then this level will never be completed.

   "Congratulations to the players, the sixth mission is completed, now we will start counting mission scores."

  The scores of the three began to roll, Xiaolan's final score was slightly lower than that of the two, but this was also expected.

   "Come on, we all come on!" Huihui and the two waved.

  Xiaotian pushed down his glasses shyly, "Then we go out to see you?"

   Xiaolan pretended not to see, and turned his head.

Huihui blushed and nodded, and the two of them disappeared.

  The announcement screen is refreshed, and the seventh task is started.

There are still four tasks left. Although after the tragic fourth task, Xiaolan, who did not get a point, has been completely reduced to the participating atmosphere group, but out of a responsible attitude towards Jasmine’s registration fee, Xiaolan I think I did a pretty good job.

  The announcement screen flickered a few times, and a bright F was hanging in the air.

   Xiaolan waited for a long time, but no other symbols and letters appeared.

what happened? What the **** is this?

   "The seventh task, the girl’s prayer, please complete the girl’s request and fulfill her wish."

  Xiaolan quietly listened to the introduction of the rules.

  So in this level, if there is no opponent, you will pass the level when you complete it. If you fail to complete the mission, the mission will fail.

   Xiaolan, who likes peace, instantly felt a little relaxed in her heart.

  Furthermore, fulfilling a girl’s wish is what I like best to do.

and many more.

   Xiaolan's smile suddenly freezes.

  According to the rules of naming in the game, this girl shouldn't be...

  The scene is blurred, the announcement screen begins to disappear, and the female voice broadcast again sounds, "Remember, you must not defy the girl’s choice, do not influence the girl’s will, and do not provide subjective advice to the girl. If there is any violation, immediately exit the game.

  This is the first time that the requirements are so strict.

   Xiaolan closed her eyes and took a deep breath. At least, the rules didn’t say that the girl should not be beaten.

  In case this so-called "girl" is actually a wretched man, then you can't blame yourself for targeting your client.

  Opened his eyes, the surroundings were still dark.

   is just a candlelight in front of me.

   "That... Sister Tianshen?" A tender voice sounded behind the candlelight, "Why did you suddenly stand up?"

   Xiaolan blinked, and looked intently. Behind the candlelight, a small white face was staring at her with **** and white eyes.

   "Ah, I..." Xiaolan glanced around randomly, and saw that there was a wooden chair just behind her leg. He pulled it over and sat down, "I'll take a look."

  "Didn’t you just watch the crystal ball?" The little girl pointed between the two, actively bringing her face closer, "Did you see something?"

   Xiaolan looked down and found that the candle was not a real candle, but a candle reflected in a huge crystal ball placed in front of him.

   "Candle light." Xiao Lan looked at the face of the little girl approaching, and said.

  The little girl's body abruptly, "Yes! That's...that's what I saw last night, Sister Tianshen, I didn't lie, Sister Tianshen, please help me!"

   Xiaolan noticed that under the girl's bright pupils, there were two deep bags under the eyes. She looked pale and looked haggard.

   "Okay, don't be afraid," Xiaolan whispered, "I will take a closer look."

She leaned her face to the crystal ball, and the candlelight slowly enlarged in front of her eyes. Suddenly, everything blurred in the crystal ball flooded to her. In a blink of an eye, Xiaolan was already lying in a warm and soft place, looking from the candlelight. Upward transfer, transfer, and turn to a closed white wooden door.

   Xiaolan felt her body trembling slightly. Although she was in the warm blanket, her hands and feet were still cold and stiff.

  The candlelight was a small orange warm lamp standing on the bedside table. The girl shrank into a ball, staring at the door.

  Here...it should be that child's bedroom.

The bedroom is small but warmly furnished, with red animals painted on the sheets, and off-white wardrobe and writing desk stand beside the bed. On the table are a few books and a picture frame that can’t read clearly. She is on the side of the table. Staring at the bedroom door at the moment.

  The child's body trembles more and more violently.

  In the middle of the night, there was silence all around, and one or two dog barks could be heard from a distant place, and the sound of water ticking from somewhere.

  What is this kid afraid of?

  I don’t know how long it took, and there were some strange noises outside the door.

  Da...Da...Da...

  Like a person dragging a slow pace, in some places...

  Tap...tick...tick...

   Xiaolan suddenly thought that the sound was like a person walking in the water. The person was stepping on the wet ground with heavy steps. Every step he took, he seemed to have to make a huge effort.

  Da...Da...

  That footstep stopped by the bedroom door.

  The girl wrapped the quilt tightly, bit the corner of the quilt with her mouth, and looked at the door handle tremblingly.

  Squeak——

  The door handle was twisted a little bit.

   Click!

  The door and the door frame are staggered, and the darkness outside the door seeps into the bedroom through the gap.

  The hinge made a piercing noise, and the wooden door opened slowly.

  Outside the door, there is nothing.

  The wind moved the white gauze curtain beside the bed, and the tassels hanging from the gauze curtain hit the wall at once.

  The door is just open, there is nothing, nothing can be seen.

   Suddenly, the corner of the bed pulled down on the bed was recessed, and then the recess slowly rebounded, leaving a trace like a palm print.

  The child shrinks his feet again.

  The child’s eyes wandered around the room, paying attention to every suspicious corner anxiously.

   Then, her gaze focused on the window.

  The blinds did not close, and the cold and humid night breeze poured into the bedroom along the windows.

  Wow...Wow...

  The rope of the blinds moved slightly.

  The window page stood up, and some black water marks appeared on the rope.

  The girl covered her face with a quilt, only revealing a pair of eyes.

   Harm, what other eyes are there, Xiaolan thought, if he had rushed out a long time ago, why were you scared here?

  She looked at the shutter, and then at the windowpane.

  There was a cloud of white mist on the glass.

  It's like someone is breathing into the glass.

  In the white mist, a twisted shadow slowly appeared.

  Xiaolan felt that the child's heartbeat was getting faster and faster.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and the bedroom door slammed shut. At the same time, a gust of wind caught the blinds that had not yet been closed, and the night wind blew the gauze high up, and after the gauze fell, it was clearly printed. Out of the shape of a person.

  The gauze curtain moved, the figure disappeared silently, and the curtain fell naturally, as if nothing had happened.

  The fog on the glass windows has disappeared, the shutters are closed tightly, and everything is calm again.

  One minute...Two minutes...

  The child's eyes swept again to confirm that there was nothing unusual.

  She relaxes her tight muscles and stretches out her hand, intending to brighten the night light next to the bed.

  Her hand has not touched the lamp.

   Click!

  The surroundings fell into darkness instantly.

  The light is turned off.

  Her hands are stuck in the air.

  A drop of warm liquid, with a click, fell into her eyes.

   "Ling..." A long breath sounded in her ears, "Ling...go to sleep...go to sleep...Ling..."

"Did you see it?"

  The girl's voice awakened Xiaolan. She raised her head abruptly, only to notice that her face had long been attached to the crystal ball.

   Xiaolan still gasped, she wiped the sweat from her forehead, "You... your name is Ling?"

  The girl raised her eyebrows and gave a light "um".

   Xiaolan lifted her chin, and said pretendingly, "Why does that thing know your name? Ling...may I call you Ling?"

  Ling raised her head and smiled lightly, then nodded.

   "Ling, have you recently... have you been to any special place or met any special person? This ghost... Assuming she is a ghost, since she knows your name, she should be someone who knew you before she was alive."

  Ling pressed her lips while trying to speak.

   "What do you want to say?"

   "I...I'm worried that you will think I am strange, Sister Tenjin, do you think I am strange?"

  Xiaolan said from the bottom of his heart, "Don't worry, I won't be surprised to hear anything."

  This is the truth.

   "I have heard that voice," Ling frowned, "I recognize that voice."

   Xiaolan immediately came to his mind, "Whose voice is it?"

   "Mom," Ling's eyes were full of self-blame, "It's my mother's voice."

   "Ah..." Xiaolan leaned back on the seat, "Excuse me, Auntie..."

  "After the incident, I was terrified, so I wanted to find my mother next door," Ling grabbed her little hand aggrievedly, "but I found out that my mother is not in the bedroom next door, she is not at home..."

Eh?

   "Oh, Auntie, she, I thought..."

  Ling tilted her head, "Why?"

"It's nothing," Xiaolan stalled, thinking that fortunately, she didn't have time to say the sorrow and change. "So that is, an invisible person entered your bedroom last night. She knows your name, voice and It's the same with your mother, and at the same time, your mother herself is gone, right?"

"My mother just disappeared last night," Ling corrected. "I was scared last night and fell asleep in my mother's bedroom. But when I woke up, I found myself back in my bedroom. My mother was in the kitchen. I’m cooking for me here, I asked my mother and she said that she had been in the bedroom last night and had never been out.”

   Xiaolan listened patiently and nodded steadily.

   "Ling, maybe... do you have the habit of sleepwalking?"

   "I didn't!" Ling pursed her lips, "I'm not dreaming either! Mom also said that I was dreaming, Sister Tianshen, didn't you see them all! Why don't you believe me?!"

   "No...No, how could I not believe you, good, good, Na Ling, can I visit your house?"

   "Are you going to my house?" The little girl's grievances were swept away, her eyes brightened again.

   "Look at your bedroom, and your... mother, can you?"

   "Yes, you can! Then let's go now!"

   "Huh? Now?"

Xiaolan is not yet familiar with the business, and does not know what is special about her current identity. She wanted to get a brief understanding of her own skills before setting off, but the little girl Ling had already happily walked around the mahogany table between the two of them, and pulled them together. Staying on Xiaolan's arm, dragged her out of the tent.

  Xiao Lan turned to look, and the small tent he was living in was something that looked like Wu Ren's.

   "Sister Tianshen, you are so warm!" Ling held Xiaolan's arm tightly, for fear that she would run away.

  Ling’s body was slightly cold, and when she came to the sun, the little girl’s pale face also had a little more blood.

   "Put on more clothes," Xiaolan let the little child who reached her chest hang on her arm, "Don't catch a cold."

The street was bustling with hustle and bustle, Xiaolan had the illusion of whether he had returned to reality for a while, Ling's home was not far from Xiaolan's tent, and the two walked around the main entrance of a high-end community, Xiaolan was looking around in surprise. With the gorgeous and exquisite courtyard design in the community, Ling pointed to a middle-rise building behind a wisteria tree and said, "We're here."

  Ling led her into the spacious porch of the first unit, turned right, and stopped in front of the elevator door. Ling skillfully took out the key, swiped it with the round door card hanging on the keychain, and the elevator opened in response.

"My house is on the fourth floor," Ling pressed the button, and took Xiaolan's hand again, "It's just that my mother is at work now, she is a bit busy and can't go home until night, sister Tianshen, you can accompany me at home. Tonight? I will pay!"

  How does it sound weird?

   "It doesn't matter, I have time, I can always be with you." Xiaolan smiled kindly.

  Anyway, I only have you as a customer.

  (End of this chapter)