Speaking of Du Lai, Bai Youwei glanced at the door subconsciously, "... Du Lai has been gone for a while? Why hasn't he come back?"
"It's dark outside, and it may not be easy to find the skeleton girl in a safe area." Shen Mo asked them, "Can you still hear that kind of singing voice now?"
Bai Youwei and Fu Miaoxue nodded in unison.
"The voice is not as loud as before, but I can still hear it clearly." Bai Youwei frowned slightly and said in a low voice, "If only I could know what it was singing..."
After coming out of the doll house, she was very sensitive to the dolls in the game.
After she came out of hide and seek, she was very sensitive to the sounds in the game, and always felt that there might be some key clues hidden here.
But she can't even understand Peking Opera, so how could she understand Fujian Opera
Bai Youwei looked at Fu Miaoxue and asked, "Do you understand what she sings?"
"That ah... it should be the lyrics of "Women Luck"." Fu Miaoxue recalled for a moment and said, "Actually, I don't remember very well, but after listening to her sing this tune, I can still think of a few words..."
Fu Miaoxue cleared her throat and slowly hummed along with the mourning voice in the sound of rain:
"In an instant...
In an instant, the cold air hits people, and dense clouds spread everywhere.
The slave had no choice but to tighten the bow of his shoes and did not dare to stop.
Wilderness, nowhere to stay.
For a while,
A gust of wind and rain drenched the front of the clothes.
oops-
Oh my god, the slave is a weak and lonely person, who has not left the family.
They all endured hardships only for the remains of their husbands.
In the event of sudden wind and rain, the thunder and lightning kept ringing.
Frightened, the slave's liver and intestines shattered, trembling with fear.
Broken liver and intestines, trembling...
oh…”
Fu Miaoxue's voice was sweet and sweet, much better than the stern female voice in the distance.
She translated the lyrics into the pronunciation of Mandarin, and sang it to Bai Youwei and Shen Mo word by word, and said, "There are still several paragraphs after "The Luck of Women", but the voice outside didn't sing down, she kept repeating what I sang just now. The paragraph. Just looking at the words, I don't seem to see anything suspicious."
Bai Youwei couldn't see it either.
She thought for a while, took out the pen and paper from the canvas bag, and decided to write down Fu Miaoxue's lyrics.
"You sing it again, and I'll remember."
Fu Miaoxue sighed: "You really have everything in this bag, you even have a pen and paper ready..."
She had heard from Du before that she should beware of Bai Youwei, and said that Bai Youwei was a bit evil.
Could it be that Bai Youwei, like Tinker Bell, has a pocket for a treasure chest
Fu Miaoxue reached out and touched the canvas bag.
… The touch is very ordinary, just an ordinary canvas bag, and there is no information in my mind.
This shows that the canvas bag is not a prop.
"Hurry up and sing." Bai Youwei was a little puzzled and stared at her, "Write down the words so we can find clues together."
Fu Miaoxue absentmindedly said "Oh".
Du Lai is not here, she has no motivation.
Just as he was about to sing, he glanced at a figure projected on the window, and immediately rejoiced: "My boyfriend is back!"
Shen Mo and Bai Youwei looked over one after another, and saw a figure appeared on the window at some point. Judging by their height and shape, they were very similar to Du Lai.
Fu Miaoxue happily opened the door.
When he reached the door, he stopped, suddenly feeling that something was wrong.
The figure was motionless in front of the window.
Not speaking, not seeing any movement...
Fu Miaoxue was silent for a few seconds. For some reason, she took two steps back and whispered to Shen Mo and Bai Youwei, "Du Lai walked over the south wall. This figure... seems to be coming from the east veranda..."