Tang Ning's hair stood on end at this moment!
His thoughts were racing faster than ever before.
It is too late to call mom now, because mom cannot see anything and cannot fight as well as the ghost baby. He can only rely on himself. He cannot use the Golden Light Spell Talisman now, because it is too precious and must be saved for later use. He also cannot use the Soul Fire, because if he uses it on this body, there is a high probability that he will fall into a coma.
What else
The effect of the soul-calming bell is to make ghosts retreat for one minute. The side effect is that the person ringing the bell will feel dizzy. Tang Ning had never used it before because he was worried that his body was too weak and he would faint, and he was also worried that the ringing of the bell would also drive away his mother!
The chubby little hands threw away the empty milk bottle without hesitation, and then used the empty ring to take out the Qingyun Temple robe.
The flowing and wide robe for an adult fell on the baby Tang Ning like a huge blanket. The green robe completely covered Tang Ning from head to toe, tightly without even a strand of hair showing.
Tang Ning was so afraid that the ghost baby would break out of the ground that he even carefully stepped on the robe. One of the few benefits of becoming smaller should be that he could use the robe to roll himself into a ball, right
"Ningning?" Mom was confused.
The Qingyun Temple robes were used to ward off evil spirits, so they also prevented her mother from getting close. Tang Ning explained in the robes, "Mom, the ghost baby followed me into the house."
"Where?" Mom.
Everything around was green, and Tang Ning couldn't see what was going on outside. He didn't dare to lift up his robe, fearing that the ghost baby would rush up and attack him as soon as he did so.
But Mom couldn't see anything, so Tang Ning had to provide the location now.
Tang Ning thought about it, and he simply stuck the Golden Light Spell on his forehead. The talisman was very long, and the tail was longer than Tang Ning's chin. He wondered if he now looked like a little zombie.
Tang Ning held the talisman on his head. He carefully lifted a corner of his robe with his hands, revealing only half of his head. His eyes rolled around, but he saw nothing.
I guess the ghost baby has hidden again.
No…
Tang Ning keenly noticed a small footprint on the floor, which was covered with dust and very light bloodstains.
Tang Ning followed the footprints all the way forward and saw them disappear near the curtains.
"Mom, it's hiding behind the curtains in the living room!"
As soon as Tang Ning finished speaking, the window was slammed open and the ghost baby jumped out!
The cold night wind blew in from outside, blowing the curtains up. Tang Ning did not let his guard down. He was worried that the ghost baby did not jump out, but was clinging to the surrounding walls, ready to attack at any time.
Therefore, Tang Ning held the soul-calming bell in his hand and stared at the window intently.
It was not until his mother slowly walked to the window, holding on to the wall, and closed the window that Tang Ning reluctantly relaxed.
But Tang Ning was still very uneasy because he was not sure how many ghost babies had entered the house.
Although Tang Ning had checked the entire floor, walls and ceiling of the room and confirmed that he did not find any similar footprints or handprints, he still couldn't help but feel suspicious.
Damn, his body is too fragile now.
"Ningning, can you tell mom what's going on in the kitchen?"
Under Tang Ning's instructions, Mom went to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, selected some ingredients and started cooking.
Tang Ning was very hungry at this moment. He felt that he should be about two years old now. By the time his mother finished cooking, he would probably be three years old and could eat some food.
The lack of vision had a great impact on mom's cooking. Even with Tang Ning standing on a chair to direct, the meal was still not cooked well.
Finally, my mother opened her hollow eyes and carefully brought out the food.
The food was very hot. Normally, people would touch the edge of the bowl with their hands when serving food. But my mother must have been worried that she would accidentally drop the bowl, so she simply held the hot bottom of the bowl and slowly brought the food to the table.
There was no special baby chair at home, so Tang Ning stood on an ordinary chair and fed himself with a spoon.
He took a few bites.
The dish is burnt, either because there is not enough salt or too much oil. The most successful dish should be porridge.
"Is it delicious?" Mom.
Tangning smiled brightly at her mother who couldn't see anything, "It's delicious!"
He lowered his head and scooped a large spoonful of food, eating in big mouthfuls. His cheeks were bulging like a little squirrel.
Mom smiled and sat on the chair, quietly "looking" at Tangning, "Ningning, do you want to watch TV?"
Tangning nodded. After realizing that his mother couldn't see him, he quickly got up.
Mom found the TV remote on the dining table and turned on the TV. On it was the anti-Japanese war movie that she usually watched. Fierce gunfire could be heard on the TV. Mom started changing the channel, apparently trying to find a children's channel for Tang Ning.
But as they were changing, Tang Ning suddenly called for a stop.
Mom paused.
The program currently being broadcast on TV is an exploration program similar to modern science. Only the first episode has been released. The content is about villagers seeing a pack of wolves on the mountain, and a short monster walking upright was found among the wolves.
The villagers could only take a blurry photo, which showed a short dark figure standing in the middle of the pack of wolves.
"When I gave birth to you, a wolf broke into our hospital." Mom sighed. Although she can't see now, she can hear what is on TV.
Tang Ning stared at the TV screen and frowned. This newspaper reminded him of some news about wolf boys that he had read before. Then he thought of the wolf howling at the beginning of the copy. Could it be that Li Haoyuan was bitten by a wolf
Oh, this assumption is really outrageous.
Tangning shook his head and rejected the idea.
What about the other players now? When can they meet
Tang Ning thought about his own growth rate. He felt that he would soon be old enough to go to school. If the rhythm of this dungeon's life followed a normal trajectory, he should be able to see his teammates in school, provided that his teammates were still alive.
Based on what he had been going through, and Mo Yunchu's previous advice to him not to play low-level copies anymore, Tang Ning felt that S-level copies would most likely feature all the ghosts and monsters that players would encounter when they entered the game.
In this case, veteran players like Jiang Mianmian and Lin Yun will be in danger, and new players won't be safe either, as children are too fragile.
After Tangning finished eating, her mother said softly, "Let's go to bed."
Tang Ning was indeed very sleepy. He tried to stay awake the whole time, but the sleepiness kept lingering around him.
Tang Ning climbed down from the chair, wrapped in the Qingyun Temple robe, and went into the room, lying on the bed. Originally, her mother wanted to take Tang Ning to the bathroom to take a shower, but Tang Ning had a serious psychological trauma about the bathroom and the ghost baby, so he firmly refused her mother.
"Go to sleep, go to sleep, my dear baby..." Mom sat beside the bed and sang softly to Tang Ning.
Tangning closed her eyes and fell asleep. When she woke up, it was already dawn outside. Her mother was sitting beside her. When she heard her turn over, she asked softly, "Are you awake?"
Tangning hummed, stretched out his hands, and saw his palms had grown much bigger. Of course, compared to an adult's hand, they were still very small.
"Okay, don't lie in bed anymore, it's time to get up and go to school." Mom picked up the schoolbag.
Tang Ning looked at the clock hanging in the room. It was eight o'clock in the morning. He remembered that when he went to sleep, it was a little after four in the morning. Although he had only slept for four hours, he was now full of energy and not at all sleepy.
Isn't it time to go to school now
"Mom, when was I born?" Tang Ning asked.
"You were born at midnight." Mom.
"How old am I now?" Tangning asked.
"Our Ningning is already five years old." Mom sighed: "In the blink of an eye, you have grown up so big."
Well... it really is just a blink of an eye. According to current information, if the speed of time is constant, eight hours is five years old, and twenty-four hours a day is fifteen years old.
This copy lasts for a total of six days. Is he going to live from zero to ninety-five years old
Ninety-five years old...
Even if there were no ghosts to interfere with it, it would be difficult to survive due to various diseases of old age...
There was a folded school uniform beside the bed. Tangning carefully put on the Qingyun Temple robe and changed into her clothes. While Tangning was changing, her mother reminded her, "Ningning, you must concentrate on listening in class and don't make trouble. Be nice to the teacher and get along well with your classmates. Tell mom if you get bullied..."
The obvious implication of these words was that once Tang Ning entered school, his mother would no longer be able to protect and take care of him anytime and anywhere like before.
Although Tang Ning had guessed this development before, when he was really faced with it, he was really resistant inside.
Not only do I miss my mother’s protection, but most importantly, I miss my mother.
Tangning hesitated for a moment and whispered, "Mom, can I skip school and stay home with you?"
"Of course not!" Tangning's mother, who had been speaking softly to her before, suddenly raised her voice, "If you don't study hard now, you won't be able to get into a good university. If you can't get into a good university, you won't be able to find a good job. Without a job, how are you going to support yourself?!"
Tangning said seriously: "I'm good-looking, I can make a living with my face."
Mom was obviously stuck.
"You, how can you think about these things at such a young age?" The mother scolded: "No matter how pretty you are, you still have to go to primary school!"
Tang Ning sighed. He did need to go to school. He needed to find an opportunity to see his teammates. Moreover, if this copy really required one to live from childhood to old age, completing one's entire life in just six days, then education was indeed very important.
He needed to rely on his education to find a job. Tang Ning had no confidence that he would be able to make a lot of money just by relying on his looks. Being popular in the entertainment industry was a very mysterious thing. Tang Ning only had a face, no pulse and no acting skills. If he auditioned for a horror movie like in the real world, Tang Ning would undoubtedly encounter real ghosts... and by that time, he might die before the filming was finished.
Or find a regular job insurance.
After thinking about the pros and cons, Tang Ning simply washed up with his mother, then put on his small schoolbag and left the house with his mother holding a blind stick.