If you are afraid of ghosts, you have to hold on to the big man's thigh

The other six people disappeared in an instant, and only Li Qiubao and Xiao Tianshi were left to accompany the drunk man who fell into the quagmire. The atmosphere among the three was a little awkward. The drunk thanked them with snot and tears, and took out a pack of cigarettes and a lighter from his jacket pocket, as if to share them with each other.

Li Qiubao didn't smoke, he waved his hand and refused, and the little celestial master didn't smoke either, but he took the lighter, picked up some dry wood and leaves nearby, and came back to burn it.

The weak flame dispelled the chill of the night a little, but it still couldn't resist the coldness.Li Qiubao was so cold that he wished he could hug the fire, and the drunk was so cold that his teeth chattered, he said to the little celestial master in horror, "We won't freeze to death here tonight, will we?"

The little celestial master said: "No. They will come back to pick us up later."

The drunk said again, "What if they don't come back? What if they don't find something to get me out?"

This person is too pessimistic and spreads negative emotions very strongly.

Out of the corner of his eye, the little celestial master caught a glimpse of Li Qiubao's pale face from fright, so he said, "You have to trust other people...don't scare yourself with crazy thoughts."

His tone was very serious, intimidating the drunk man, he temporarily stopped talking to him, but he still had a frowning face, and took out another cigarette from his coat pocket and smoked tremblingly.

After a while, the drunk man said again: "Brother, can you move this fire a little? I'm so cold that my face is going to freeze."

The little celestial master silently pushed the small fire towards the quagmire where the drunk man was, but the fire and the fuel wouldn't last long.Li Qiubao was shivering from the cold, so he could only use the small fire to warm his hands.The little celestial master couldn't bear to see, so he couldn't help but said to him: "If you are cold... come here, the two of us can get closer to keep warm."

The drunk also said, "That's right, brother, you two big men get closer and warmer, so don't fight with me."

Li Qiubao's nose was running water from the cold, and he couldn't help sucking wildly. Hearing what the two said, he hesitated for a while and approached the little celestial master who didn't want to talk to him.

As soon as the little celestial master stretched out his hand, he directly grabbed Li Qiubao's icy wrist and pulled him into his arms. The human-shaped stove lived up to its reputation, and the scorching heat immediately spread through the fabric, dispelling the chill instantly, as if it was covered with a blanket. A warm quilt.

Li Qiubao was stunned. After a few seconds, he regained his senses and immediately struggled.

"Don't move, it's just to keep warm." The little celestial master is actually quite uncomfortable, after all, he has never tried hugging a person, no matter whether he is a man or a woman, if he didn't feel guilty for Li Qiubao and saw the other person shivering from the cold, he would Wouldn't do that.

The drunk man also said enviously in the mud: "Yes, I want someone to hug me to keep warm, but no one hugs me."

Li Qiubao stopped moving immediately, being held tightly in the arms of the little celestial master, feeling uncomfortable, with goosebumps crazily popping out, he was so close to others before when he slept with Jiang Cihang, but at this time he had no reason to refuse One is cold, the other is fear, in such a desolate place.

At this time, there was a howling sound from a distance, but Li Qiubao was so frightened that his hairs stood on end, and he suddenly plunged into the little celestial master's neck like an ostrich.

"What, what..." The drunk was also very frightened, and the cigarette immediately fell out of his mouth.

The little celestial master didn't speak, but hugged Li Qiubao a little tighter. After a while, the howling disappeared, and the surroundings returned to silence, but the small fire in front of him became smaller, and a gust of wind almost extinguished it.

The drunk man panicked: "Is there something coming?! I heard a voice!"

The little celestial master said in a deep voice, "No, you didn't hear anything wrong."

"No! Yes! Did they come back to save me? Or..."

The little celestial master still said firmly: "It's just the wind, you heard it wrong, nothing is coming."

In the end, the drunk man broke down even more, and shouted tremblingly: "Then they didn't come back? Did they leave us alone? Or did they encounter some problems... Already, already..."

"If you keep shouting like this, you won't know what to expect." The little celestial master interrupted him impatiently, and covered Li Qiubao's cool ears, "Stop talking, be quiet, and maintain your strength."

"But I really heard the sound. It felt like a snake crawling. I don't know..." The drunk man cried "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo" and said, "I don't want to die, I'm still young...why Will something like this happen to me? I just went out for a drink and I'm really scared right now... Brother, talk to me, please!"

Li Qiubao was also very scared, but being hugged by the little celestial master, the situation was better than the drunk man buried in the mud, so his heart softened, and he couldn't help answering: "You, what do you want to say, what do you want... "

The drunk said, "Just talk about anything...anything!"

But Li Qiubao didn't know what to talk about. He was quite introverted when facing strangers. Before chatting with Jiang Cihang and the little celestial master, it was the other party who took the initiative, and he was in a passive position.

At this time, the little heavenly master suddenly said: "Then let's talk about the friend who sent you a message, frog, right? I just heard from you that he is doing some supernatural live broadcast?"

"Actually, I don't know very well..." The drunk man shook his head. "Frog and I...we just had fun in high school. I only heard him say once, what kind of live broadcast to make money. I thought it was a game live broadcast at first."

"Then have you watched his live broadcast?"

"No. Frog said that not everyone can see it." The drunk smiled wryly, and then said angrily, "You, do you think this is a trick played by Frog? In fact, this is a live broadcast? You all The actor he hired?!"

This person is persecuted too deeply.

Little Tianshi shook his head, saying that he was not a so-called "actor", and then asked some questions, but the drunk man had nothing to say, because he really didn't know more about the live broadcast made by frog.But he knew who Tan Qisheng was.

Tan Qisheng turned out to be an internet writer. The three characters "Tan Qisheng" were his pseudonym, and he specialized in writing horror stories.In his writing, terror is invisible, but more of a feeling, an atmosphere, for example, you thought there was someone in your room, but you searched the house and found no one, only you.But when I woke up the next day, I found a note next to the bed that said, "Guess where I am".

However, Tan Qisheng is not well-known, and the drunk only knew about him after reading his works recently.

So did they come to the world constructed in the novel written by Tan Qisheng?

The two of them were chatting, feeling drowsy, but Ah P and the others haven't come back yet, and they don't know if something happened or they gave up on them.The little celestial master struggled to stay awake, but Li Qiubao couldn't hold on anymore, closed his eyes in his arms, and let out a soft breathing sound.

The drunk man also gradually became quiet, the small fire was extinguished, and the surroundings were plunged into sticky darkness, and there was also a faint mist, and those twisted tree shadows showed twisted human shapes in the mist.

The only good thing is that there are no more strange sounds in the second half of the night.

The little celestial master didn't know how long he had been guarding, and he didn't know when he fell asleep. He didn't know how long he had slept. He was woken up the next day by someone. The face that was blown red by the wind and the worried eyes.

"Ah P and the others..." Little Heavenly Master rubbed his eyes and got up from the ground, "Aren't they here yet?"

Li Qiubao shook his head, "What, now what, what should I do?"

The little celestial master didn't know what to do, so he turned his head to look at the drunk in the quagmire, "Wake this person up first, and see what can be used nearby, preferably a stronger piece of wood or a rope, Let's try and see if we can get him out."

It's dawn now, and the surrounding area is not as scary as last night. Li Qiubao nodded, blushing and said, "You, you, let go..."

Only then did the little celestial master notice that one of his arms was still tightly wrapped around Li Qiubao's waist.

Really thin, that waist.

The little celestial master also blushed, let go of his hand, Li Qiubao immediately jumped out of his arms like a rabbit, and walked under the surrounding trees.Even in the daytime, he didn't dare to go too far, his figure was within the vision of the little celestial master.

The little celestial master turned his head to look at the drunk in the quagmire, he seemed to be asleep, his face was blue and white, his eyes were closed, he seemed very peaceful.That expression made the little celestial master's heart tense, and he couldn't help shouting: "Hey——"

The drunk man opened his eyes in bewilderment, "Is it dawn?"

The little celestial master breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, he is still alive.

The drunk asked again, "Did they... come to save me?"

The little Tianshi said truthfully, "No, but we will find a way to rescue you."

The drunk man said weakly: "Thank you...but now I'm half-body numb in %2F, and I may not be able to use my strength."

Seeing him like this, the little celestial master couldn't help but frowned slightly, and had a bad feeling: "You just need to have strength in your hands."

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Qiubao came back, holding a thick vine and a large wooden branch in his hands, so the little celestial master said again: "Okay, you are saved now."

The little celestial master tried the toughness of the vine, and then weighed the wooden branch, feeling that it was feasible.So they tied the vines to the wooden branches, and then threw them into the mud pit for the drunk to grab. He and Li Qiubao held the wooden branches and dragged the drunk out. They thought it would take a lot of effort, but unexpectedly Pulled the drunk man out of the mud pit easily!

But as soon as the man was rescued from the quagmire, Li Qiubao and the little celestial master immediately froze, staring at the drunk man blankly.

"I'm out, I'm out!" The drunk man was ecstatic, he didn't notice the strange expressions of the two people at all, "What's wrong with you..." He subconsciously lowered his head to look at his legs, but saw two clean legs. There are white bones without flesh and blood, and there is an extremely fat one that looks like a mouse, but it is covered in mud, and it is not sure what kind of animal it is, hanging on the drunk man's belly and eating his belly...

"what--"

Li Qiubao's terrified screams and the drunk's screams were superimposed. The next second, the drunk suddenly shut up and fell to the ground. His chest stopped rising and falling in an instant, and he died directly. The thing also rushed back into the quagmire immediately, slid for a while, and disappeared.The little celestial master came back to his senses, turned around quickly, covered Li Qiubao's eyes, and hugged him tightly.

"He...he..." Li Qiubao was so frightened that he couldn't speak clearly now, his mind was full of the unshielded and bloodless lower body of the drunk, "he..."

The little celestial master put his arms around the man to comfort him solemnly, "Shh, shhh..."