The black box lying quietly in the center of the floor grabbed everyone's attention, especially Shi Ye, who felt his legs were weak - he wanted to take the box and put it back through the crack of the door, but he didn't have the guts to touch it. That box can only hide in the corner far away.
If Ah Gang wasn't right outside the door, Shi Ye couldn't wait to run away immediately.
The rest of the reincarnations were also like ghosts, centered on the black box, and scattered out one after another. It seemed that they wanted to pack Shi Ye and the black box and throw them off the cliff.
Xiao Li leaned against the door and knocked on the wooden door with his knuckles: "Are you still there?"
Reincarnators: ? ?
- Who are you asking? It's A Gang outside the door. If you can send this black box, it must not be a human, but it must be a ghost. How can you act like greeting an old friend? !
Outside the door, Ah Gang stopped his steps to leave, turned his head to look at the thin wooden door, and didn't answer.
"It's nothing, I just wanted to ask you, why is Shi Ye? Is it because of luck, or is there something special about him?" Xiao Li leaned on the back of the door on his side, with his fingers on the door latch. They touched each other, "Ah, if I said that I actually lost something, would you also give me a black box? How about giving me one for free?"
Zhu Yiting's eyes jumped repeatedly between the black box in the center of the room and the black-haired boy behind the door. Hearing Xiao Li's words, he suddenly wanted to roar: "What did you lose, your integrity?!"
On the other side of the door, A Gang's face was hidden in the shadows. As a resurrected corpse, it didn't have any expression, but there was a hint of confusion in the pair of black pupils that revealed viciousness - it may have seen too much life and death People who refuse to ask for a black box, it has never encountered anyone who would ask themselves to ask for this black box...
At this moment, it seems to have become the grandfather of the sleigh delivering Christmas gifts, not the ghost who came to ask for his life.
Xiao Li waited for a while, and seeing that the ghosts outside the door did not move, he continued: "It seems that you are out of stock, so this black box is the one in the CG in the title sequence - can you answer one of my questions? Did it bring death, or did death bring it?"
Ah Gang stood for a while outside the door as if he was being punished. In the dark cloud area, a cat meow sounded in the distance, and he walked towards the cat meow as if he had just woken up from a dream.
His corpse was an adult man, and the footsteps were heavy when he walked, so the reincarnations in the room heard the sound of the ghost walking away, and could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Zhu Yiting stood on tiptoe and walked around the black box in the center of the room like a ballet dancer, and approached Xiao Li - he now thinks that the description in the forum post is really right, Sherlock is such a weirdo - the weirdest Yes, there is also a faint sense of security in his strange flowers. The two are mixed together, and there is a different kind of charm that makes people want to become GAY.
He tentatively asked: "Brother Sherlock, Brother Xia, what do you think now? I think so, according to what I saw in the CG of the photo, my guess is that there is a ghost in this black box. The ghost kills the box opener, then burrows in to find the next target, and so on and so forth, your thoughts are too complicated, I don’t think ghosts have that IQ.”
Before Xiao Li could answer, Shi Ye suddenly lost control of his emotions after listening to their conversation. He clenched his fists, tore off his disguised calmness, punched the wall, and smashed a piece of debris: "I'm just grass. Now, why is it me, why not you! What did I do to make it target me! Obviously I went the safe route!"
As soon as he broke out like this, Zhu Yiting immediately closed his mouth and looked at Shi Ye with a happy look. After he came to this world, he acted like a captain and assigned several tasks at every turn. Zhu Yiting saw that he was unhappy for a long time when the task was done by others, but now Shi Ye has said what was in his heart, he even lost the last trace of sympathy in his heart.
Shi Ye vented, his eyes were splitting, and the whites of his eyes were filled with red blood. At that moment, an almost manic mood swept through his heart, causing him to lose all ability to think.
He suddenly pulled the door latch with the courage he didn't know where he came from, and ran outside: "I want to stay away from this box, I can't stay here... I want to get out of here...!"
He ran very fast and disappeared into the darkness in a blink of an eye.
In the room, Xiao Li squatted down, picked up the black box gently, held it up and shook it in his ear, no sound was heard, it was only the weight of its own shell, and it seemed like there was nothing inside.
Zhu Yiting watched his every move, and when he saw Xiao Li made a big move, he subconsciously wanted to stop it: "You can do whatever you want with it, but don't open the box, I'm timid and can't stand the fear. There's a ghost, how wrong do you say that we have to die!"
Yongchun nodded his head like a rattle behind him.
Xiao Li pinched the two corners of the small black box that were squashed by climbing the window: "I won't open it until I'm not sure."
Zhu Yiting felt a little relieved, but he thought about it and felt that with the thinking of the person in front of him, the "sure" in Sherlock's mouth was probably different from that of ordinary people - he hesitated and asked: "How much certainty would you choose to open it?"
"Ten percent." Xiao Li answered casually, holding the black box in his palm.
Zhu Yiting: "Really?"
"Fake." Xiao Li said.
Zhu Yiting: "... How much is that really?"
He waited for a while, but before the answer came, Zhu Yiting looked down and saw that Xiao Li had put the black box upright on the table and looked at it intently - but he really didn't want to open it, so the young man was a little surprised. An Xin walked away inexplicably and a little disappointed.
Just as Xiao Li was facing the black box, Xiao Huang Ben'an calmly said: [Curious?]
Xiao Li picked up the pen on the side, bit the end of the pen habitually and thought, "If death brought it, then it shouldn't be dangerous to open it."
Xiao Huangben: [But you can't see it.]
"Oh?"
[As long as you can't take it apart and know the truth about it, you'll keep thinking about it because you want to know the puzzles inside.]The first half of Xiao Huang's sentence is quite normal, and the second half of the sentence immediately returns to its original state, "Sometimes I get really jealous. When you think about this, it's even more than you think about me."]
[But I am different, I never let these things interfere with my thoughts.]
[I just want you.]
[This is very unfair, right? You are so good to other people, to that stranger who always looks at you strangely, you answer his questions, you sleep in the same bed with him, but you are mean to me and refuse to live alone with me. Every day I think about when our first kiss will come true, and I design a lot of occasions.]
[You were pouring wine for me in the old castle wearing a maid outfit. You looked a little shy. The color of the red wine looked great against your wrist, and I took the opportunity to hold your wrist and let you fall on my lap up, then pinch your chin for a kiss.]
[There is also a scene under the flower tree, you sleep with your eyes closed, sleeping in the wind, and I secretly kiss you, I can't help kissing you harder for a while, and after you find it, you blush.]
[Well, in fact, you can also be in a desperate situation. You are standing on the edge of a cliff and encountered a huge crisis that is difficult to solve. I fell from the sky like a hero, caught you, and kissed you in front of everyone to show my love. You're holding on to my back for fear, and I'll hug you even tighter.]
[However, I still prefer to be at home, in bed, so you will be very relaxed. I can hold your wrist and press you on the bed, I want to kiss you so much.]
Xiao Li took a deep breath and almost didn't choke. He felt like he was being publicly executed - he seemed to be reading a small yellow text with himself as the protagonist! Or the kind written by the other protagonist!
He struggled for a long time, and slowly wrote the scene that belonged to him: "Change the adjective, you fell from the sky like a perverted beast, fell in front of me, and then I closed you and told you to stop daydreaming, this is the story The finale."
Xiao Huangben: [...No, you won't do this.]
Xiao Li: "I will."
Xiao Huangben: [You wouldn't be willing to treat me like this, just like I wouldn't be willing to treat you as fiercely as in a dream in reality.]
Xiao Li didn't really want to ask how fierce it was to him in the dream.
He put down the pen, and suddenly he missed the innocent and lovely Xiao Huang Ben when he first met.
After arguing with Xiao Huangben, Xiao Li's original desire to open the black box has faded a lot, and now he is full of himself and Xiao Huangwen - no, the story Xiao Huangben has to tell , unable to think about the puzzle of the black box, he simply put the black box on the table first, and chose to fall asleep decisively.
However, the scene described by Xiao Huangben was so powerful that it even made Xiao Li think of that scene before going to bed. After that, I managed to fall asleep.
Time passed minute by minute, and this Datongpu room belonging to the reincarnator finally fell into the darkness of complete tranquility.
In the early hours of the morning, there was a sudden loud bang outside the door, and a figure broke into the room directly. The huge impact even cracked the door bolt alive - the person almost threw his shit on the table. Before, I picked up the small box like a treasure.
The place where Zhu Yiting slept was closest to the table. The moment he was awakened, he immediately picked up the mobile phone that had been beside his pillow. A beam of light shone on the wooden table, showing the appearance of someone coming. It was not a ghost, but Shi Ye, who had escaped earlier. .
At this time, he was close to being ferocious, his face was full of longing and his eyes were hazy. He stretched out his hand and ripped open the black box wildly: "I lost it, I lost it, I want to find it..."
Before Shi Ye left the house under the control of that unknown impulse, he gradually calmed down when the cold wind blew outside. He didn't know how that group of people would treat the black box - Shi Ye firmly believed that there was a ghost in the box, he wasn't worried that other people would hurt him by opening the box, he even hoped that they could open the box so that they would all be caught Ghost kills.
Shi Ye originally thought that he would go to the village chief to stay overnight, but when he was walking on the night road, he suddenly felt a sense of forgetting something.
It was an indescribable feeling, like he knew he had lost something, but he forgot what he had lost, but he just knew he had something missing.
That feeling became more and more obvious, and even made Shi Ye feel uneasy. In the end, he didn't know if he was thinking, and he was only thinking about what he had thrown away - grab that black box back, Get your stuff back!
He made too much noise, the reincarnators have woken up one after another, and some people have taken out their own props and swallowed the ghost pill.
After Shi Ye opened the black box, his whole body was suddenly fixed in place. Shi Ye covered his chest with a look of sudden realization and extreme regret on his face. He fell down and hit the cement with the back of his head. The ground, a loud noise: "I..."
He didn't even have time to finish this sentence, Shi Ye stopped breathing and fell straight to the ground.
"He's dead?!" Zhu Yiting jumped off the bed.
At this time, Xiao Li was standing beside Shi Ye silently. He looked like he was about to lower his head to examine Shi Ye's corpse. Zhu Yiting followed him to look there, but the corpse suddenly opened his eyes. ! He stretched out his hand haphazardly upwards, trying to grab something and come down with it—
Xiao Li didn't have a big reaction yet, but Zhu Yiting stumbled and was caught by the leg of his trousers.
Just when Zhu Yiting was about to fall into the hands of the ghost, a small puppet climbed out of Xiao Li's pocket. Tan Li took the form of a girl. She stretched out one arm and slowly climbed up towards Xiao. The ghost that came from Li stopped in place.
Zhu Yiting managed to escape from the dead, but he didn't care about being embarrassed, and crawled up and down.
The young man did not know where this girl came from, and just wanted to thank her, but suddenly noticed the pale face of the other party, the eyes of godlessness, and the overall sense of coldness - this is such a female ghost!
Someone saved him, and it was a girl who saved him. The two things that brought him joy overlapped each other, and the double joy brought more joy. Originally, he should have doubled the joy, but , why did it become like this...
Zhu Yiting stayed where he was, watching the female ghost shrink back into a doll again, and put it back in the black-haired boy's pocket, and Xiao Li even rubbed her cheek with her index finger to show encouragement, and the two were enjoying themselves. He looked even more confused all of a sudden.
- What is the relationship between Sherlock and the female ghost? ! No wonder he likes ghosts so much, is it...
#My inflatable doll is a female ghost#
#My she will get bigger in the middle of the night#
Hey, I didn't expect you to be such a Sherlock!
Zhu Yiting's mind was suddenly filled with all kinds of imaginings.