Telling ghost stories in infinite copies, this kind of extinction of wolves is probably unprecedented.
At first, the players listened with pricked ears, but as the night was getting darker, the storyteller over there was still not going to stop talking, and gradually some people couldn't stand it anymore. Fortunately, Gu Mozhi's sleepiness in the story he had been making up for so long also came up, so before everyone stood up to stop it, he took the initiative to end tonight's bedtime story.
"There's a lot more I won't talk about, lest you fall asleep with fear at night." Gu Mozhi said boldly.
The little girl tightly clutched the corner of Gu Mozhi's clothes, and nodded sullenly. In fact, she was so scared that she couldn't sleep, and only by the side of her big brother could she feel a trace of peace of mind.
Gu Mozhi closed his mouth, and the mourning hall became quiet again. Although the silent mourning hall is also a bit scary, it is much better than the mourning hall that tells ghost stories.
He didn't care about the shivering players who huddled together, leaning against the wall and closing their eyes. Everyone looked at his sleeping face in silence. This guy scared them enough that he fell asleep... But they didn't dare to argue with each other, for fear that Gu Mozhi would start telling ghost stories again. Moreover, Fenmao is not far away, and he and Fenmao are in the same group.
The sound of the pattering rain became louder, and the wet and cold wind blew in. Everyone shivered and hid deeper. In the entire ancestral hall, apart from the four Fenmao people who stayed around the door, there were fourteen people who were not afraid of crowding, and all nested at the back door.
At this moment, they couldn't think about how to escape if they were all huddled together. Being able to stay with the big team can at least give me some comfort psychologically.
There was no clock in the mourning hall, and the night was stretched infinitely. I don't know how long it took, but everyone was sleepy. The little girl fell to one side drowsily, Gu Mozhi opened his eyes suddenly, and stretched out his arms to hold her to prevent her from knocking her head to the ground.
The girl fell into his arms and slept soundly. Gu Mozhi looked down at this big-hearted brat, but didn't push her away, letting her sleep on his own.
He turned his head and looked outside the gate. From his angle, he couldn't see much outside scenery, only a small piece of street scenery could be vaguely seen.
The outside of the mourning hall is not a yard, but a bluestone alley, with old houses on both sides, like monsters with teeth and claws in the night, without any light. In fact, only candles are lit in the mourning hall in the whole street, and the moonlight is the only thing else.
It was obviously rainy weather, but the dark clouds failed to cover the moon, which was very rare.
Gu Mozhi looked at the corner of the mourning hall, and the group of players who were frightened into quails also began to feel sleepy. That's right, after being frightened so much, I couldn't bear the burden long ago. Although I was still scared, I couldn't help but yawned and fell asleep.
In the whole room, only Fenmao was still silently watching the night. Before Gu Mozhi fell asleep, he vaguely heard him discussing the night watch with the college girl in a low voice, and at four o'clock a girl would come to watch the night. Fortunately, Fenmao has a watch, which makes it much more convenient to schedule shifts.
Gu Mo later realized belatedly that he should be on duty at night. But Fenmao and the others didn't mention it when they saw him asleep. If it was an ordinary person, they would have been unhappy and felt that they had suffered a disadvantage.
Even though he thought so, Gu Mozhi yawned, closed his eyes and continued to sleep. At worst, protect them during the day, and don't let him stay up late at night.
Just like that, the hands of the watch slowly turned to three o'clock in the morning.
"Wow-wow-wow-wow-"
The sound of water outside the house grew louder.
Bored, Fenmao lowered his head and fiddled with his fingers to pass the time, and looked up from time to time to look around.
"Wow—" the voice was louder again.
Fenmao turned to look outside the house, the rain won't turn into a torrential rainstorm and flood the house, right
wrong!
He stood up instantly and approached the door. Although the rainwater fell on the ground and formed a series of "streams", it did not make a splashing sound, and there were no drains and steps with a relatively large drop nearby. So that clattering sound must have nothing to do with the rain.
The sound is getting louder, not actually it is getting louder, but the sound is getting closer!
Fenmao cautiously walked to the door, poked his head out cautiously, and looked towards the place where the sound came from. He saw, at the end of the long street, an indistinct thing approaching slowly.
Yes, what is it? !
"Hmm..." Gu Mozhi smelled a fragrance in his sleep, he slowly opened his eyes, and sniffed vigorously.
The fragrance is getting stronger and stronger.
Gu Mozhi rubbed his stomach, he was hungry.
Just when Gu Mozhi followed the smell and looked towards the door, Fenmao also rushed over in a jerk, pushed the sleeping girl, and shouted: "Wake up quickly! Something is coming!"
His voice woke up not only the girl, but also other people in the room. In this kind of place, everyone didn't dare to sleep to death. They all woke up when there was any movement, but they didn't realize what happened for a while.
Seeing that the girl was also awake, Gu Mozhi let go of her, stood up and walked towards the door. There was a shed to keep out the rain at the entrance of the mourning hall. Gu Mozhi stood under the shed and looked in the direction of the fragrance. At this moment, the "thing" was getting closer.
Gu Mozhi had good eyesight and saw what it was, he frowned immediately, turned his head and went back to the house.
"What did you see?" the girl asked nervously, pulling the girl to stand not far away.
"Ghost." Gu Mozhi looked back at her, "A female ghost who doesn't like to be clean."
girl:"???"
Fortunately, the conversation here was not loud, and no one else heard it. When those people woke up, they also noticed the unusual sound of water, and they crowded into the corner nervously.
Seeing this, Fenmao couldn't help but rolled his eyes: "What's the use of squeezing there? Once that thing comes, it will block you to death, and you won't even be able to escape."
This is the same as hiding in a dead end. I really don't know what they think.
What Fenmao said made sense, but few people dared to leave that area. After all, if dirty things want to come in, they must come through the only door. Who dares to approach that door.
After a while, people came to the corner on the right side of the door one after another. The sound of water came from the street on the left, and the right side felt safer. Here, it is also close to the door, if the female ghost enters the door and walks directly to the coffin, they also have a chance to escape through the door.
Gu Mozhi, on the other hand, stood carelessly at the door, frowning tightly, not knowing what he was thinking. Fenmao and the girl had already retreated to the side, at least not daring to stand in the middle of the road. After being led for two steps, the girl suddenly broke free from the girl's hand, ran to Gu Mozhi's side, and grabbed the corner of his clothes.
Gu Mozhi looked down at the little brat: "You..."
"Big brother." She pressed against him nervously, "I, I will protect you!"
Big brother can't be left alone to stand in the most dangerous place to resist the enemy!
Gu Mozhi paused, and let her go.
As the sound of the water got closer, the restless crowd became more restless. There was some commotion among a group of people hiding in the corner by the door. After a while, a few players moved slowly to the door together, poking their heads to see what was going on outside.
The unknown is the most frightening thing. They want to see what is coming, so they can be mentally prepared.
At this moment, the female ghost has come very close, just ten meters away. She was dressed in dirty white clothes, and her whole body was swollen, like a corpse soaked in water for a long time. Sensing the movement at the entrance of the mourning hall, she slowly raised her head, and the people who rushed to her head showed a distorted smile.
"what!!!"
That face frightened several people into panic, this is definitely not a living person, this is a living ghost!
Almost instantly, one player ran away. He subconsciously rushed out of the gate, ran in the opposite direction of the female ghost, and rushed directly into the rain curtain.
However, before going far, there were screams. After a while, he fell to the ground and there was no more movement.
All these changes took only ten seconds, and no one reacted at all. The player who was looking into the situation with him was taken aback for a moment, and after recovering, he almost scrambled away from the door.
This is too evil, how come you die when you run out? Could it be the rain
The player's body was not far away, and under the bright moonlight, even ordinary people could see that there were no traces of corrosion on his body. But Gu Mozhi saw black spots slowly emerging from the place hit by the raindrops, like a ink pen dotted on white paper, blurring into a large area.
That is…
"What's on him?!" Fenmao, who had good eyes, was amazed.
"It's a corpse spot." Gu Mozhi replied.
The college girl's eyes widened. She was a little short-sighted and didn't see the dark spots at all. But now I'm glad I didn't see it, otherwise I'm afraid I'd be scared.
This rain is too evil, it seems that they can't run out from the gate, they can only stay in the mourning hall.
The players became more and more disturbed when they heard their conversation. And the sound of water, like walking in water, is finally close at hand, making people upset.
The atmosphere gradually became dignified, one step at a time, two steps at a time. The female ghost came to the gate and stopped.
Everyone fled away one after another, wishing they could get further away from her. Even Fenmao couldn't help taking a few steps back and retreated to the corner. Only Gu Mozhi was still standing there, looking at her with a strange look of excitement and disgust, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Excuse me, can I come in?" The female ghost stood in front of the door with her head lowered and her voice hoarse.
No one dared to answer her, for fear that after agreeing, the other party would come in and start a killing spree. They have heard many ghost stories, and they all say that dirty things should not be easily allowed to enter the door.
For some reason, Gu Mozhi didn't speak.
The atmosphere froze immediately, the sound of wind and rain outside the house gradually became more violent, and the howling night wind made everyone's bodies cold. The female ghost suddenly raised her head, stared at Gu Mozhi in front of her, and asked again: "Excuse me, can I come in?"
I thought there would be silence, but who would have thought that Gu Mozhi would suddenly say, "No."