Indie Games 30330

Although Wei Guoqiang got annoyed by Qin Chuhe, he was lucky to survive the catastrophe and immediately forgot about this unhappiness.Although his right foot was bloody and bloody, he was in a good mood. He looked up at the crowd and asked:

"Okay, although we lost one person, we should have passed the first test. What are we going to do next?"

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you. Finally, Sissy raised her hand and said timidly:

"Are... are you sleepy? I feel so tired and want to sleep."

As soon as she said this, the group of people belatedly noticed a bit of fatigue after the heavy pressure was released.After experiencing the thrilling experience before, the pressure on their hearts suddenly eased at this moment, and almost everyone felt a sense of drowsiness.

Qin Chuhe's performance was much more direct, he directly pulled Cheng Mo's sleeve and dragged him upstairs.Only then did the rest of the people realize that the third floor of the small wooden building had been opened at some point, so they followed suit.

The third floor is a wooden corridor with rooms distributed asymmetrically on both sides.Qin Chuhe's face hadn't been better since he finished handling the baby. He ignored the people following him, and pulled Cheng Mo straight to the innermost room.Qin Chuhe is tall and has long legs. Although his pace is not fast, Cheng Mo is not as tall as him, so he can only trot if he wants to keep up with his pace.

In between running, the doors on both sides of the corridor passed by Cheng Mo's eyes one by one.The doors of this room are much more exquisite than those downstairs, and each room is carved with gorgeous and complicated patterns, but these exquisite patterns do not give people a sense of solemnity, but instead make people feel strange and inexplicable.

In the picture of the door that was passing by quickly, Cheng Mo noticed that there was a lifelike evil ghost hidden in the center of these intertwined patterns. It was smeared with blood... Qin Chuhe pushed open the door of their room, and Cheng Mo frowned at this moment - the pattern of evil spirits in their room seemed to be different from that of the others.

Qin Chuhe unlocked the lock neatly, caught a glimpse of Cheng Mo's hesitation, nodded to him, and said:

"You are right, it is indeed different."

Cheng Mo: "..." Why does this guy always guess what I'm thinking?

Probably because the aggrieved expression on Cheng Mo's face was too obvious, Qin Chuhe glanced at him again, and suddenly smiled slightly.

This smile was very short, but Cheng Mo caught it very keenly, and was immediately blinded by the fleeting warmth revealed by the ice ball, and completely forgot the words he had just thought up.While he was in a daze, the conversations of other people in the corridor came in through the wooden door.

"Have you noticed that their doors are different from ours?" Zou Qingqing said.

"This kind of different door is usually used to screen out inexperienced novices in the early stage of the dungeon. These two young people are considered unlucky." Xu Qing said.

"Hmph, it really is two stunned young men. The boy surnamed Qin rushed to the door as soon as he came up. Maybe he was afraid that we would rob him. Unfortunately, we thought he was an old hand at that time." Wei Guoqiang blinked. Forgetting the fact that Qin Chuhe saved his life just now, he sneered disdainfully.

"Hey, this book is so dangerous, the most important thing is to protect yourself." Liu Hui said warmly, "I'm taking Guoguo to bed, good night everyone."

"Yes, I've been tired all day today, everyone, take a good rest, and see you tomorrow!" Qianqian and Qianqian said in unison.

Everyone said goodnight to each other, rustling noises rang out in the corridor for a while, and then gradually fell silent.

After confirming that everyone had entered his room, Cheng Mo opened the door as silently as possible. With the help of the dim light, he was finally able to take a closer look at the ghost head on the door this time.I saw that the ghost heads on the other people's doors were all hideous smiling faces, only their grimaces were different.The corners of the mouth of this grimace were turned down, and the eyebrows were lowered. It was actually a very sad crying face.For some reason, Cheng Mo could see a trace of compassion from this ugly ghost face.

Cheng Mo closed the door, Qin Chuhe had made the floor at some point, and was starting to flatten the corner of the quilt.

"You want to sleep on the floor?" Cheng Mo looked at Qin Chuhe in surprise, "I don't mind sharing a bed with you, or do you mind?"

There was only one big bed in their room, but Cheng Mo was not the kind of person who couldn't sleep in the same bed with others during the critical period.Besides, although Qin Chuhe was indifferent on the outside, his intuition made Cheng Mo feel at ease with him.It could even be said that with Qin Chuhe by his side, Cheng Mo felt more at ease in this completely unfamiliar environment.

However, Qin Chuhe quickly got into the floor: "I'm used to sleeping on the floor. If something happens at night, I can wake you up and call you."

"He Kai is already... Will something happen tonight?" Qin Chuhe's attitude was firm, and Cheng Mo no longer insisted. He climbed into bed and pulled up the quilt, but was worried again because of Qin Chuhe's words.

"Our room is fine. Did you see the crying face on the door?" Seeing Cheng Mo nod, Qin Chuhe pursed his lips and explained, "That's the most kind-hearted ghost among these ghosts. Cannibals, so they are excluded by the same kind, the crying face is crying for himself, and also crying for being eaten by other ghosts."

"How do you know?" Cheng Mo asked in surprise.

"The tapestry hanging on the first floor has the stories of these ghosts painted on it."

Cheng Mo tried hard to recall for a long time, but still had no impression of the tapestries on the first floor.When he first entered the game, almost everyone's attention was on the silver needle on the seat, and he never thought that there would be hints for the next level hidden there.And Qin Chuhe not only clearly knew the strangeness of the seat, but also keenly discovered the mystery hidden in the wall hanging when other people were busy. Cheng Mo admired this kind of insight.

"You are amazing." Cheng Mo admired sincerely.

In the dim light, Qin Chuhe seemed to smile again.He got up from the bed and blew out the candles, and said softly, "Sleep, I will call you tomorrow."

<<

Cheng Mo had a lengthy dream.

He was chasing a tall, black shadow in the white mist of nothingness, but no matter how he ran, that shadow was always close to him.There is no wind around, only the vast white mist, he can't see anything, only the shadow running in front of him is so clear.

The thoughts in his mind are also so clear, like a long nail embedded in his heart.

catch up with him!take him home!take him home!

Cheng Mo ran hard, but the white mist entered his lungs and made him cough, and tears gradually accumulated in his eyes whether it was physical or psychological.

God, I can't catch him, I can't bring him home.

Cheng Mo thought desperately, and his running speed became slower and slower.

At this moment, the shadow in front of him suddenly stopped, he turned around, and stretched out his hand towards Cheng Mo.

"If you can't take me home, then stay." His facial features were still blurred, but the deep and gentle voice made Cheng Mo feel strange and familiar, "Stay with me."

The three words "together" seemed to have fatal magic power to Cheng Mo, and his tears gushed out in an instant, as if he had longed for these three words for hundreds of thousands of years.

Cheng Mo choked up, and walked towards the shadow.Even though he couldn't see his facial features clearly, Cheng Mo could still feel that Hei Ying's gentle and sad eyes had never left his body for an iota.

Just when he was about to hold Hei Ying's hand, a loud shout rang in his ear and he woke up immediately!

"Cheng Mo!"

Qin Chuhe's face is close at hand.

His beautiful thick eyebrows were frowned, and the undisguised worry on his face hadn't faded away. It wasn't until his hot breath touched Cheng Mo's ears that Cheng Mo realized that the distance between the two was extremely close at this moment——Qin Chuhe's lips were almost pressed against each other just now. his ears.

Even though the other party was of the same sex, Cheng Mo still couldn't help feeling his face heat up, but Qin Chuhe wiped his face very seriously, and asked:

"Are you crying?"

Cheng Mo felt the cold wetness on his face, and only belatedly realized that his face seemed to be covered with tears.

"Cough... I just had a dream." He wiped his face uncomfortably, "It's okay."

Qin Chuhe stared at him silently for a while, as if he was considering how true his words were.Cheng Mo was on fire when he saw him, and he couldn't explain why he would blush when Qin Chuhe stared at him, so he pressed against Qin Chuhe's chest like a cat about to explode, trying to push him away: "Really, I'm really fine! It's just... I probably dreamed of an old friend."

Qin Chuhe's eyes suddenly softened a little.

"Well, it's fine." He nodded, turned over and sat on the side of the bed, and finally returned to the topic of waking Cheng Mo up suddenly, "Something happened, thankfully you woke up."

"What's the situation?" As soon as Qin Chuhe said this, Cheng Mo's drowsiness disappeared.

Just as Qin Chuhe was about to say something, he frowned suddenly and made a silent gesture, and the room fell silent.

Suddenly there was a creaking sound from outside accompanied by the sound of clothes rubbing against the wooden floor, as if something was scratching the floor while crawling in the corridor.The voice got closer and closer to them, and finally seemed to stop outside their door.

A thin singing voice floated in from the door.

Not only was the tone of this song weird, but the tone was also rough as if it had been ground on sandpaper, which made Cheng Mo's arms get goosebumps.But as he listened, he suddenly felt that the tone of this song was somewhat familiar. It seemed to be the tune-modified "Lullaby" written by Schubert.

"Sleep, sleep, my dear baby, mother's hands are gently shaking you..."

creak.creak.Fingernails scratched at their door panels.

"Sleep, sleep, my dear baby, daddy's arms will always protect you..."

Boom.Boom.The wooden door was hammered crumbling.

The weird tone was sharp and hoarse at times, as if imitating female and male voices.In such an environment, accompanied by the sound of scratching and crawling, it is creepy.

What made Cheng Mo feel a chill down his spine was that as the singing progressed, he actually felt an irresistible drowsiness.

Under such circumstances, everyone knew that something very bad would happen if he fell asleep. Cheng Mo tried hard to resist the drowsiness, but felt his eyelids getting heavy again and again.

"Sleep, sleep, my dear baby, as long as you are willing to sleep, Mom and Dad will give you everything."

The song seemed to be coming to an end, when Cheng Mo was about to lose his hold, Qin Chuhe suddenly held his hand.

Compared with Cheng Mo, Qin Chuhe didn't look tired, he was very calm from the beginning to the end, and he seemed to be waiting for the owner of the strange voice to sing the lyrics, because in the next second, he calmly said to the door:

"I want a bouquet of lilies and a bouquet of roses."

The author has something to say: There were a lot of things in the past two weeks, and it was delayed. If I have time recently, I will try to update as much as possible.Chirp.