Chapter 69 What happens when you talk about it in reality?
"Have you changed your conditioner..."
"Well, I changed the lemon-flavored conditioner to milk-flavored conditioner. Doesn't it smell good?"
"It's okay. There is a very beautiful kitten on the balcony. Do you want to take a sip?"
"Where is the kitten? I want to play with that cat!"
Han Xiaoyue jumped up from the table, dropped the book on her hand, and went to play with the cat excitedly.
She loves small animals the most, and she really wants to keep one, whether it's a cat or a dog, or even a hamster.
It's just a pity that she is not the owner of this family and has to go to school, so she has no energy to take care of small animals.
As for the owner of this home, Comrade Lao Wang, if he takes good care of himself, how can he have time to raise a small animal?
It's okay to play with them at ordinary times, but when I think of these animals pooping like crazy in the room, I lose interest in raising them.
Wang Hao took his girl to the balcony. The sun was shining brightly, the sky was high and the air was crisp, and the fruit trees in the orchard were in bloom.
There is also a large pond behind the community, where Buddhist aunts and uncles often release fish.
As a result, the stray cats enjoyed the meal so much that they caught one by the pond and became as fat as a rubber ball.
"Purrrrrrrrrr..." Under Wang Hao's touch, the cat made an extremely comfortable sound, and even its belly turned upward.
"You see, I feel like I can do the job of an animal caretaker."
Lao Wang also took the opportunity to touch the fleshy pads on its feet, which felt very novel!
"As if you're willing to deal with their poop."
On the contrary, as soon as Han Xiaoyue ran over, the little female cat immediately sensed something, screamed "meow", spread her legs, and ran away like flying.
"Oh, don't leave!" Han Xiaoyue looked at the escaping cat with some dissatisfaction, then turned to Wang Hao and said, "It's all your fault for causing it to run away."
"It's obvious that you are not welcome, so what does that have to do with me?"
Wang Hao rolled his eyes and joked mysteriously to his cousin: "Oh, by the way, I now know the name of a super monster. Do you want to know?"
"What monster?" Han Xiaoyue was stunned for a moment.
"I just need to call its true name and talk about its properties, and it will appear. How about we try it? Do you believe it will really appear? If you don't want to, then don't try."
Xiaoyue was stunned for a moment again, a faint blush appeared on her face, and she said with some schadenfreude: "Then you can tell me and let me see it."
She immediately thought of something again. She covered her ears and swung her ponytails like a rattle: "Write it on paper. If you just say it, I won't listen. I won't listen! If something is too scary, I will have nightmares. I
It’s not like you who often play horror games. I’m very timid.”
Wang Hao always felt that the twin ponytails that she kept swaying were deliberately meant to seduce people and pull them.
"Give me a pen!"
I returned to the study and carefully wrote some words on the paper.
The first is [its] name - "Desire for Blood", and then carefully writes down [its] various rules, such as white mist village, blood ginseng and other messy things.
Sitting on the chair and waiting quietly, I was still a little nervous. What if it really appeared?
Could it be that my dignified "koi" incarnation will be killed by ghosts at noon?
No way!
Wang Hao had a sudden idea and threatened his cousin: "If I seek death, will I kill myself..."
"I heard that some people played with Pen Fairy in the middle of the night and got possessed by Pen Fairy. Please don't leave. Later, some unfortunate accidents occurred."
"Oh." Han Xiaoyue responded coldly.
"Other people light a candle in front of the mirror at 12 o'clock in the evening, and then peel the apple. If the apple peel is not broken, you can see some strange things in the mirror. But if the apple peel is broken, misfortune will happen.
accident."
"There are also people who danced on graves in the middle of the night and fell into coffins. Tell me, why do these people seek death?"
Han Xiaoyue sneered and closed her eyes. Her clenched fists and heavy breathing showed that her mood was not calm.
"Because human beings are always curious. Once curious, it is easy to commit suicide."
She didn't dare to look at the piece of paper, not even a single word.
A big wave of pills is coming!
Just after Wang Hao finished writing all the rules, time seemed to freeze at this moment.
I only heard a soft "buzz" sound, as if something screamed in my ear.
It seems like something terrible happened!
It seemed like nothing happened and it was over.
Han Xiaoyue held her breath and her body shook involuntarily.
She still had her eyes closed, and then she heard her eldest cousin yelling angrily from her seat.
"Why did a mosquito fly by just now? Are there mosquitoes in April?"
Wang Hao's eyes widened and his voice became louder. He slapped his ear with his right hand several times and screamed loudly: "The creature I hate most in this world is mosquitoes!"
He pointed to his neck: "Even the koi fish can't drive away mosquitoes. Look at this bump on my neck. I'm allergic to mosquitoes."
A cute smile appeared on Han Xiaoyue's face again, and her wildly beating heart gradually calmed down.
In the past few seconds, for some reason, I broke out in a cold sweat.
"Where is the ghost? Where is the ghost?"
"Didn't you say that ghosts will come after you write these words?"
Wang Hao was silent for a moment, then ran to the bathroom and looked in the mirror. Nothing happened. He could only say in frustration: "Oh, there are indeed no ghosts in the world."
"There is indeed something wrong with my brain. I actually had this kind of delusion while playing a game, like an idiot."
"I'm just a bitch to begin with," Han Xiaoyue said.
"Don't talk about yourself like that." Wang Hao took a fierce sip of Coke, dropped the pen and paper, and boldly ran out to play games again.
Han Xiaoyue closed her eyes, held her breath, folded the paper in half, making sure she didn't see any writing, and tore the folded paper into pieces.
She sighed softly: "You are the only one who dares to commit suicide like this."
"That's not right. It's precisely because you know this."
Finally, he ran to the kitchen and burned the scraps of paper into ashes.
She closed her eyes and muttered in her mind: "I don't know anything, don't come to me. I really don't know anything... If you want to look for it, look for koi, but don't come for me."
"We can't bear the trouble."
After finishing all this, Han Xiaoyue breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat from her forehead.
It's really not easy for me, an ordinary girl, to live in this hellish place and be so scared.
