Chu Shabi's big hand pushed the ugly grimace back into the narrow gap, and the sound of bone cracking was particularly clear in the silent night.
The grimace was very distorted, and the shock of the sun dog was in his eyes. Then, the mat was laid back mercilessly, and the grimacing face that did not cause damage but fractured was very aggrieved.
"Go back to God."
In the ear was Chu Suibi's questioning, which was very close, and the heat of the speech hit his sensitive ears, Gao Yan couldn't help shrinking his shoulders. He found that the postures of the two were too ambiguous, and he was completely embraced by Chu Suibi.
Gao Yan remembered that this was called 'backward hugging' on the Internet. The person being hugged would look extra petite, and the two of them would be very close, suitable for rubbing ears.
Moved his arm, just as Gao Yan wanted to get up, Chu Shuibi backed away, embracing each other for no more than a minute. Gao Yan turned back and looked at Chu Shabi.
Chu Suibi had a natural attitude and lay back on his mat, which was so short that his long legs stretched directly onto the tatami.
He said, "Some ghosts' voices have the power to confuse people. You are still a novice, and it is only the first time you meet them. After two or three games, even Shan Mei can't confuse you."
Gao Yan pursed his lips, he knew that the voices of some ghosts had the power to confuse people.
For example, in the legend of the island country, Hashiji, who leads the night road men into the water, the mountain charm in the Chinese wild spirits, and the mermaid in the western countries.
"thanks."
Chu Suibi: "Pull the mat over here and sleep here, so as not to be woken up later." After a pause, he added, "Your sleep is not very good, you have to go out to work tomorrow, don't be affected. ."
Speaking of this, Gao Yan can't say no more. His sleep quality is really poor, because of his neurasthenia caused by his upside-down part-time life earlier.
He pulled the mat over and put it against Chu Shuibi's mat, leaving only a hair-sized gap between the two mats.
Gao Yan looked back at the crack on the tatami, and frowned slightly.
It was pitch black under the cracks, and I didn't know if there were still dirty things hidden. Even if I didn't sleep on the cracks, I felt flustered.
At this time, Chu Suibi got up and rolled onto his mat, then patted his own position: "Sleep on my side, nothing dirty."
Gao Yan whispered, "I don't need you to put yourself in a dangerous place to protect me."
Chu Suibi didn't move for a while, and when Gao Yan lowered his head to look at it, his eyes suddenly flashed, Chu Suibi had already pressed him on the mat and leaned over him, with a playful smile on his face.
Two seconds later, he pulled away, and Gao Yan also withdrew his legs and fists that were about to move.
"Children, as the senior who took you, it is your duty to protect you when necessary. Besides, if this is a danger, I would have died tens of thousands of times." Chu Suibi turned his head to look at Gao Yan: "Don't pity senior, Harsh use is welcome."
The tip of his tongue licked his palate and his teeth, as if he had tasted the smell of blood. Chu Suibi thought in his heart that the more ruthless he used it, the more thorough he would use it. At that time, he would be able to justify it and show no mercy when he took it back with profit.
Gao Yan narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a calm voice, "I'm 22 this year, not too young."
Chu Suibi replied casually, "Take it off and let me see."
Gao Yan: "..." The old rascal.
Chu Suibi: "Just kidding, go to sleep."
Gao Yan was lying on the mat where Chu Suibi had slept, and there seemed to be a trace of warmth and a faint smell of tobacco left on it, which was not bad. Before falling asleep in a daze, Gao Yan was still thinking, did Chu Suibi take so much care of any 'children'
Woke up the next day, no one was injured, eleven people went to the restaurant on time for breakfast.
The woman in the kimono still had a decent and polite smile on her face. It didn't change in the slightest compared to yesterday's smile. If you stare at it for a long time, it will feel weird and inexplicably fear.
Yu Xiaojie poked the ham listlessly, humming: "Since I entered the game, breakfast after three or four years has returned to my life. God's game is good, God's game is wonderful, and God's game makes us go to bed early, get up early, get up three meals and exercise regularly every day. No insomnia. I got rid of the vulgar life and sublimated my soul…”
Gao Yan glanced at Yu Xiaojie with a surprised look. From sitting down to finishing breakfast, the chatter in his mouth never stopped.
Why is his vocabulary so rich? It doesn't sound like a complaint, but rather a rainbow fart for the game.
After Yu Xiaojie finished breakfast and recovered his spirits, he said mysteriously to Gao Yan, "Did you run into any dirty things last night?"
Gao Yan paused: "Have you met?"
Yu Xiaojie nodded again and again, rubbed his arms and said, "We kept hearing a voice last night asking us if we stole the golden pillar of Nanazi, and he said that we should pay it back, and if we don't, we will peel it and dismantle the bones... Damn , Now these days, when the ghosts are touching porcelain, they insist that they will be sold and planted on our heads."
Gao Yan: "Did you drive that thing away?"
Yu Xiaojie scratched his head: "No. I couldn't find anything dirty, I just kept trying to pretend I didn't hear it, and finally fell asleep."
Fell asleep? Gao Yan was speechless and cupped his hands in admiration.
"We also encountered it, and that thing was in the crack of the tatami under the mat."
Yu Xiaojie jumped up immediately after listening to it, and even scolded several swear words.
I don't blame him. Anyone who hears it is terrifying. The thing is sticking to his ear all night, only separated by a thin mat, and it is terrifying to think about.
Tang Ze: "Xiaojie told me the content this morning. The lost golden pillar of Nanazi was peeled and dismantled and sent to a black temple. Thousands of people stepped on it and thousands of people spat at it."
The grimace under the crack mentions the spine, and the player is treated as a thief and skinned and boned, but it shouldn't be able to do it himself.
On his side there is Chu Shuangbi, and he can still say that he is safe, but even Yu Xiaojie's side was only intimidated without substantial harm.
This is enough to show that the grimace under the crack of the tatami cannot hurt the player.
The woman with the spine twitching should be Nanako.
She is the boss of the game, and the lost golden pillar is her favorite thing, so it makes sense for her to do it.
The extracted spine will be thrown into the black temple... the black temple.
Gao Yan: "Look for the black temple first and see if you can get some hints."
Tang Ze nodded: "I think so too."
So today's task was set first. Tang Ze and Yu Xiaojie's team, Gao Yan and Chu Shuibi team, went out in two directions to find the black temple.
The town is very quiet, there are many residents but not half a person is seen. In July, the cherry blossoms have not yet withered, and the petals are fluttering in the air, charming and beautiful.
Chu Suibi looked at the prosperous cherry blossoms, and suddenly said: "There is a legend about the cherry blossoms. The more prosperous the cherry blossoms, the more sakura blossoms, the reason why they do not wither after the season is because there are many corpses buried under the roots. With the corpses as food, the cherry blossoms will bloom. Very charming."
Gao Yan: "Are you scaring me?"
Chu Shuibi asked, "Do you need a hug?"
Gao Yan: "..." Sure enough, it wasn't enough. "I know the legend." So I wasn't frightened at all.
Chu Suibi responded flatly, pointed in a direction and said, "The black temple roof."
Gao Yan looked in the direction, and sure enough, he saw the black temple roof hidden in the flourishing cherry blossoms in the distance. The two walked over, followed the stone road to the top of the mountain, and finally saw the black temple.
This is a typical island-style temple, with a mountain gate, Zhulian rope, and a hand-water house. The buildings are normal within the range of the access road to the shrine, but the whole shrine turns ominous black.
Gao Yan and Chu Suibi walked through the mountain gate and walked towards the bizarre black temple. Chu Suibi said as he walked: "Some temples worship the righteous gods, while others are the opposite, only worshipping the dead and rejecting all the righteous gods."
Gao Yan thought to himself, then the temple in front of him should be the latter.
It was very quiet around the temple, there was no wind, the cherry blossoms did not fall, and the wind chimes did not ring. The footsteps of the two people were very clear.
Chu Suibi went on to say: "The island country is divided into Shintoism and Buddhism. Shintoism is a shrine, and Buddhism is a temple. The former is dedicated to the gods, and the latter involves the transcendence of the dead."
Shintoism is more prosperous than Buddhism, and in general, shrines are chosen to be built instead of temples in places ruled by a family, unless so many people die that temples have to be built to enshrine the souls of the dead.
"The temples that enshrine the undead are also divided into different situations. Some are for overcoming, and some are for suppression. This temple in front of me is for suppressing certain things." Chu Shuibi stopped at the door of the temple hall, with a smile on his lips and eyes in his eyes. But it was cold.
Gao Yan looked up at this black temple, a strong sense of discomfort engulfed his heart, and his heart was inexplicably flustered, just like a person standing on an empty plain looking around, vast, flustered, lonely, and unable to do so. Describe the sense of panic.
They walked in, and the hall was enshrined in a black statue of a general with a samurai helmet on his head and a twisted mask covering part of his face. In addition, the hall is empty, and there are no incense burners, incense candles and other worship objects.
After Gao Yan searched around the empty hall, he found nothing, and when he came back, he saw Chu Suibi staring at the wall of the temple.
After hesitating for a moment, Gao Yan reached out and touched the wall, and was surprised to find that the wall was as smooth as satin, and there was a chill in his fingers.
The fingers retracted, and the chilly air disappeared.
Gao Yan: "What material is this wall made of?"
Chu Suibi smiled and said, "Human skin, human bones."
Gao Yan's hand shrank abruptly, his eyelids twitched twice, no matter how daring he was, he still felt panic when he heard that he was touching human skin and bone just now.
"Don't lie to me."
In fact, he knew in his heart that the material of the walls might be made of human skin and bones. First, the touch is too smooth, and second, it is too cold and cold.
Grimace reminded to peel the skin and dismantle the bones and send it to the black temple where thousands of people stepped on it and spit it out, but the temple was empty and there was nothing weird.
Only black walls and thresholds meet the conditions for thousands of people to step on.
what-!!!
A sudden scream broke through the dead silence at the moment, Gao Yan and Chu Suibi looked at each other and walked towards the side hall where the screams were heard.
As soon as he walked to the door, he saw one of the two island players running out in a panic, and when he saw Gao Yan and the two, he talked nonsense, and then pointed to the open door of the side hall behind him.
At the gate lay a bloody corpse, the skin was peeled off, a long slit was cut in the back, and the spine inside was gone.
This corpse is another island player.
The author has something to say: Gao Yan has a gloomy face: I am really not young.
Chugou: I'll see, I'll see, but it's really not small. Baby come and see, come and see, what is thick and long.
It's too hooligan, causing the author to feel a lot of discomfort, and needs white liquid to calm down.