"Little leather balls, bananas and pears, Malian blossoms twenty-one..."
Qiao Hongcai and Wang Miaotong stood on both sides holding their intestines. Mo Shouchen, who was wearing a bright red skirt, jumped up and jumped twice, but he quickly jumped wrong.
"It's my turn! It's my turn!"
The little girl couldn't wait to get ready to play, but at this moment, a black clock hanging on the wall rang. It was exactly 1 o'clock at midnight.
The little girl pursed her lips unhappily and complained: "Really, I haven't had enough fun yet. Just wait for me here. I'll be back soon."
"What are you going to do?" Mo Shouchen asked.
"It's time to confess. I'm going to the basement. Don't run around after I leave. I'll be back in an hour. Let's continue playing when I come back."
After saying that, the little girl walked out of the room. At this time, the corridor was noisy, as if all the ghosts on the third floor had left the room and went downstairs.
Mo Shouchen lay on the door and listened to the noise outside. Soon, the corridor became quiet and all the ghosts had left.
He quickly took off his bright red skirt and changed back into his own clothes. The little girl said she wouldn't be back for an hour, so he had to do something during this time.
Wang Miaotong had been to the basement and knew the situation below, so Mo Shouchen was going to wake her up to find out the specific situation in the basement first, and then make the next plan.
Mo Shouchen first covered the three disemboweled mummies by the wall with cloth, then walked up to Wang Miaotong and patted her face, then pinched her, but she was still as stupid as a doll.
Standing there, there was no reaction.
It seems that ordinary methods cannot wake her up, so that is the only option.
Mo Shouchen took out a kettle from the black book, which contained the mustard herbal tea that the fat chef had made not long ago.
The herbal tea itself can clear away heat and refresh the mind, but the fat chef felt that it was not strong enough, so he added mustard to it, creating this rather strange pot of mustard herbal tea.
This pot of mustard herbal tea also has a special effect, that is, it can dispel sleepiness and even wake up comatose and unconscious people immediately.
Mo Shouchen poured half a bowl of mustard herbal tea into the bowl that contained the pig's trotter soup, then held Wang Miaotong's mouth and poured it in.
In an instant, her expressionless face began to twist, her eyes rolled upward, and she felt as if she was about to be poisoned.
However, Mo Shouchen is quite confident in the skills of the fat chef. Unless it is the kind of perverted food that will explode if eaten, it will generally not kill people.
After a while, Wang Miaotong suddenly bent down and retched violently. It seemed that he had regained consciousness.
Because time was tight, Mo Shouchen immediately asked before Wang Miaotong could fully recover: "You've been to the basement, tell me quickly, what's it like down there?"
Wang Miaotong wiped the saliva from the corner of her mouth, her eyes were a little distracted, as if she hadn't fully understood the current situation.
"There is no time to waste. If you want to leave this world, tell me what you saw in the basement!" Mo Shouchen shook her shoulders eagerly.
Hearing Mo Shouchen say that he could leave this world, Wang Miaotong's eyes suddenly regained some sparkle.
She rubbed her temples and then told her what she saw in the basement.
In fact, Wang Miaotong didn't go far in the basement. After meeting the little girl, she lost consciousness.
So she only knew that there were many cells in the basement and a ghost made of minced meat.
After listening to Wang Miaotong's description, Mo Shouchen frowned and asked, "That's all?"
Wang Miaotong nodded.
Mo Shouchen sighed in disappointment, and then said: "Okay, then I'll go out and take a look first. When I find a way out of here, I'll come back to rescue you."
As he spoke, he poured another bowl of mustard herbal tea and asked Wang Miaotong to drink it for Qiao Hongcai.
Just when he opened the door and was about to go out, Wang Miaotong suddenly stopped him.
"Will you really come back to save us? If not, please tell me the truth!"
Wang Miaotong had already been abandoned once when she was in the basement, and she didn't want to experience the feeling of having her hopes completely shattered again.
Mo Shouchen paused for a moment. He just said he would come back to rescue them, but in fact it was just talk. But Wang Miaotong asked him so, and he didn't want to lie.
"If there's time, I will come back to you, but if it's not in time..."
"I understand, let's go!" Wang Miaotong's tone revealed a sadness.
Wang Miaotong and Qiao Hongcai were both underage, so Mo Shouchen felt a little guilty for leaving these two people here.
But he was not great enough to risk his life for someone who had nothing to do with him, so he could only walk out of the room ruthlessly.
The entire third floor was quiet, there was no sound at all, it seemed that everyone had gone to the basement.
Mo Shouchen walked to the stairs. Just as he was about to go downstairs, the sound of the door opening suddenly came from behind him.
He turned around in horror and found the kid in gray clothes walking out of the room opposite the staircase.
Only then did he remember that Uncle Luo seemed to have said that the kid in gray clothes did not need to participate in the confession moment today.
Seeing Mo Shouchen, the little devil in gray was stunned for a moment, but soon a sinister smile appeared on its face.
"Hey, you want to escape? I was going to do the laundry, but I blocked you again. It seems that diligence really brings good luck!"
"Yeah?"
Mo Shouchen took out the keyboard and walked towards the little guy in gray step by step.
"Sometimes being too diligent is not necessarily a good thing. Haven't you heard that the early bird catches the worm, and the early bird catches the worm?"
The little ghost in gray found that the living person in front of him seemed different from before, and he actually felt a little bit of fear.
"You...what are you going to do?"
"Don't be nervous, I just want to ask you a few questions!"
After speaking, Mo Shouchen took a step forward, waved the keyboard and slapped the kid in gray back to the room, then rushed in and closed the door.
Previously, he had never revealed his strength because he was afraid of alerting others.
Now that all the other ghosts have gone to the basement, only the kid in gray is left, so naturally he doesn't need to pretend anymore.
At first, the little devil in gray wanted to resist, but it soon discovered that it was no match for Mo Shouchen.
After a few rounds, he was beaten to the corner.
"Say it or not! Say it or not! Say it or not!"
Mo Shouchen waved his keyboard and hit the kid in gray. The kid in gray wailed and said, "Oh, stop hitting me. You didn't ask me anything. What did you ask me to say?"
"Ah? Didn't I ask anything?"
Maybe it was because he had suppressed it for too long before, and when he finally got the chance, Mo Shouchen was so busy fussing that he even forgot to ask questions.
"I'm sorry!"
He laughed awkwardly twice, and then asked: "Then tell me what the moment of confession means?"
