Pretty cannon fodder draws cards in infinite stream

tick.

tick.

It seems that there are drops of water falling.

Su Yanqing shook his hands, he lowered his head.

The smell of rust mixed with a strong smell of blood pervaded Yan Qing's body.

"Yan Qing."

The soft voice of the little milk makes people tremble in the heart.

It threw itself into Yan Qing's arms, gripping Yan Qing's pants tightly.

It's a child.

Is!Child!

Ghost child!

One--

A monster without a face!

Su Yanqing's pupils were extremely enlarged.

He took a step back, his fingers gripping the stair handle.

The choking dusty smell in the stairs made Yan Qing a little dizzy.

Su Yanci noticed that something was wrong with Yan Qing, he hugged Yan Qing tightly, and gently touched his cold forehead with his generous palm.

"Not afraid."

The fragrance emanating from the bones of the man penetrated into Yan Qing's body.

Yan Qing stared at him blankly, then cried and curled herself up in Su Yanci's arms, her legs clamped directly around the man's waist.

He said aggrievedly: "Brother, there are ghosts, there are ghost things."

Su Yanci touched his neck to the tailbone, and gently patted his thin back.

"He was still grabbing my leg just now." Yan Qing burst into tears as soon as he comforted her, and tears fell desperately on Su Yanci's shoulder.

Su Yanyan stared fixedly at the empty space below.

Coldness extended from the corner of his eyes, he stepped forward and kicked the little devil until he appeared.

A bouquet of gorgeous flowers fell from the stairs.

Gu Yu and Jiang Yize in front fell into a hallucination. They rolled ferociously from the stairs to the bottom. The sound of their heads hitting the floor tiles was startling.

The little ghost struggled to roll his short limbs, and got up from the ground pitifully.Under Su Yanyan's indifferent gaze, he also shed tears "pattapattat".

However, there was no sound.

Looks funny and pathetic.

Su Yanci touched the corners of Yan Qing's red eyes, and gently wiped away the teardrops on his eyelashes.

"elder brother?"

"Ah."

"elder brother."

"Ah."

Yan Qing felt relieved.

He put his arms around Su Yanci's neck, and only then did he have time to see Gu Yu's miserable situation.

The kid also disappeared at this time.

After waking up, Jiang Yize dragged Gu Yu shadyly, and limped to their side.

"Go upstairs."

He looked sternly at the staircase on the third floor, and trampled the bouquet of flowers that fell on the staircase.

The dusty shoe prints were printed on the bright flowers, and the broken petals were scattered on the dark ground.

When Gu Yu passed by Yan Qing, he gave him a gloomy look, and he could hardly hide the resentment and malice in his heart.

Su Yanqing hugged Su Yanci's neck tightly, and looked at the dilapidated master bedroom on the third floor in a panic.

They push open the door.

"squeak"

The door that had not been seen for many years could not help but make a broken sound.

Jiang Yize sneered and walked in directly.

A bolt of lightning flashed across the sky, illuminating the room brightly and darkly, cold and frightening.

They walked in quietly.

Su Yanci's leather shoes made a crisp sound in this silent room.

Suddenly, the oil painting hanging on the white wall fell down.

Yan Qing was so startled that his whole body trembled, and he held Su Yanci's hand a little harder, pinching out a few red marks on his cold white skin.

At the same time, Gu Yu walked over to the oil painting with a "huh" and bent down to pick up the oil painting.

The thick dust spread together, blocking the content under the oil painting.

The sound of "creaking" footsteps continued.

"elder brother?"

Su Yanci lowered his head and asked him, "What's wrong?"

Su Yanqing froze her hands, her heart was pounding.

He suddenly realized a problem.

Su Yan didn't move, so--

What is the voice behind them?

Su Yanqing grabbed Su Yanci's neck and turned her head stiffly.

The roaring thunder flashed and projected on its gloomy body, exuding a strong smell of burning.

The slightly long black hair blocked the ghost's face, and the thick dark suit was meticulously worn on it. It stood quietly behind them and watched them.

Ghosts are watching them.

Ghost, looking at him!

Yan Qing's heart stopped for a moment.

My mind went blank.

Gu Yu got up and said, "Only a couple and a child can be seen in the oil painting."

Then he turned his head.

see you then-

The ghost teleported in front of Gu Yu, it bent down, and put its face against the oil painting in Gu Yu's hand.

The wet black hair was scattered on the back of Gu Yu's hand.

Showing his featureless face that had been burned away by fire.

It is smiling.

"boom"

The ghost snatched the oil painting, and slender limbs emerged from its body, kicking Gu Yu, who hadn't reacted yet, to the cold floor.He even showed a bright smile to Jiang Yize.

Jiang Yize suddenly lost his soul and became timid and cowardly.He crawled to the side of the fainted Gu Yu, lifted his body and flattered the ghost and said, "Here you are. He is very young, his skin is still tender, and he has more flavor than mine."

The voice suddenly became crazy, and his body was shaking all the time.

The ghost smiled even brighter. It pinched Gu Yu's neck as if accepting Jiang Yize's compliment.Unexpectedly, in the next second, a long and thick tail suddenly appeared from its body, and it was tied directly to Jiang Yize's neck.

The black tail was tightened bit by bit, and bit by bit it forced Jiang Yize to turn red and his veins bulged.He kept opening his mouth to breathe, and kept wailing: "My lord! My meat is not good. You go eat Gu Yu's, his tender! I..."

Before he could finish speaking, the ghost threw the two of them unconscious into the corner.

Then it turned around and looked at Su Yanqing quietly.

The strangely long limbs returned to normal, and the long black tail was also put away, and it shyly put its hands behind it.

It is saying: "Yan Qing."

The voice was thick and intimate, as if an infinite shadow enveloped Yan Qing.

"Yan Qing."

"Yan Qing."

"Yan Qing."

It kept barking, and that sound kept lingering in Yan Qing's ears.

Su Yanqing grabbed Su Yanci's clothes tightly, and he cried urgently and eagerly: "Brother, brother!"

Su Yanci hugged him tightly, frowning and looking at the young master ghost in front of him.

Young Master Ghost took a few steps back in a panic, and accidentally twisted his hand.

Blood burst out and even splashed onto Yan Qing's body.

"Gulu Gulu" the sound of hunger kept coming out.

is above.

Yan Qing covered her ears and looked up.

The porcelain-white ceiling is covered with black crawling monsters, with loose long hair standing upside down, densely hanging on it like a black sharp sword, which will fall down at some point.

When they saw Yan Qing raised his head, their thin and shrill calls became more urgent.

All the black monsters rushed right above Yan Qing.

They bit each other and gnawed.

Drops of black viscous blood fell on Yan Qing's fair face.

In the end, a blood-stained black-striped ghost was formed.

It landed in front of Yan Qing, the sharp teeth were still drooling from swallowing.

Puddles of liquid mixed with unidentified corpses and blood fell to the ground.

Yan Qing dazedly wiped the blood off his face, and stared at it blankly.

The tears seemed to have dried up, and there were pitiful red marks at the end of the eyes.

It squirmed forward and pulled it out from its thick black body, dripping with blood.

Then pass it to Yan Qing.

It was raining harder outside, and the pattering sound was noisier than the silent bedroom.

It slightly opened Bling Bling's big eyes, and its jelly-like body swayed slightly.

silence.

Su Yanci buried Yan Qing in his arms, and said, "Get lost."

Su Yanqing looked at him, then at the ghost standing in front of him waiting for him, her fingers were forced to grab it hard, and the pink fingertips were even paler and colder due to the cold wind outside the window.

He was shaking.

Su Yan frowned, and he silently stared at the crooked ghost.

Young Master Ghost stood not far from him, leaning against the wall, staring straight at Yan Qing, with saliva secreting from his mouth continuously.

"Woooooo."

The kid was crying so hard, he was very sad.

The crying in the already cold and bleak bedroom was even more eerie.

Yan Qing was startled by the sudden crying.

He stared fearfully at the corner.

Then he asked Su Yanci in horror what they should do.

Coincidentally, Gu Yu woke up leisurely from the ground.

He got up from the ground, shook his body, and was tripped by the kid again.

He landed face down on the ground abruptly.

The kid took advantage of the situation and stepped on his feet hard.

Then, the bridge of Gu Yu's nose was broken.

It hugged the incomplete flower, pulled the ghost young master next to Yan Qing, and held up the bare flower stalk milkily and said, "Yan Qing."

Young Master Gui stared at him coldly and silently, just as he was about to get close to Yan Qing, he frightened Yan Qing.

Su Yanqing clasped Su Yanci's neck tightly.

He blinked nervously.

The little ghost said, "Yan Qing, do you like it?"

Young Master Ghost raised his head, facing him.

The little ghost wanted to take a few steps forward, but was blocked by Su Yanci's feet, and it stood there angrily.

Su Yanqing was silent.

He picked it up with trembling hands.

"Can I go?" Yan Qing asked nervously.

After Young Master Gui saw that Yan Qing accepted it without hesitation, he stood in front of the little ghost and nodded happily to Yan Qing.

The pointed little canine teeth were revealed.

"call"

When Su Yanci closed the door, Yan Qing saw that the ghost with a scorched face was still staring at him, as if he was everywhere.

Yan Qing couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

The cold sweat on his back was also dried by the cold wind.

Clutching the flowers from the ghost in his hand, Yan Qing said anxiously, "Brother?"

Su Yanci patted his head, and then stuffed the flowers into Yan Qing's arms.

The strong floral fragrance made Yan Qing dizzy.

"Is it fragrant?"

His eyebrows are gentle and his voice is low.

Su Yanqing nodded, the flowers were a little wrinkled under his pressure, but the flowers were very fragrant, and the fragrance was a bit cloying.

Su Yanci carried him down the stairs, his voice lingering on the empty stairs, "Don't be afraid."

The middle-aged uncle and the male high school student had already returned from the kitchen. They were sitting at the dining table, talking in low voices.

The uncle said, "Yan Qing, how are you doing?"

"Unlucky. It's a strange place. There's nothing in the kitchen. It's broken like a house decades ago, with a lot of dust."

Su Yanqing shook her head and said, "A couple with two children."

He glanced at Su Yanyan, then pursed his lips and said, "There are also ghosts and black-striped monsters."

Su Yanci hugged him tightly.

"There may be a child that the outside world doesn't know about." Yan Qing's tone was rough, as if caused by excessive fright.

The male high school student adjusted his black-rimmed glasses, and he said thoughtfully, "One is bright and the other is dark. There is also a difference in time here."

Suddenly, the big clock in the living room rang again.

"Boom"

The lights on the ceiling gradually came on, flashing and flashing, and finally shining white light on their faces.

The rain outside also stopped, and the thunder gradually dissipated.

The gloomy villa reproduces his golden splendor.

The old butler came in wearing a black tuxedo. He took out his pocket watch from his inner pocket, looked at it, and said, "Sir, you are very punctual. Please also invite the guests to go back to their bedroom to rest for a while after enjoying lunch. Madam and Mr. Waiting for you in the afternoon."

After speaking, he took a few steps back.

The maids came up to them with their lunches.

No more, no less, exactly four.