"Because you like me, you don't want to meet me?" The fool couldn't understand. "It's so embarrassing."
"You are also very naughty," Wu Ren replied with a smile, "Don't talk about other people."
"..."
"But in this case, how can we avoid the bridge?" Baomu asked.
Xiaolan scratched her head and looked at Wu Ren, "You really can't tell us?"
Wu Ren held her hands on her chest. She looked into Xiaolan's eyes. The smile on her face disappeared little by little, revealing an expression between memories and daydreams. The baby walked to her side and gently used her shoulders.
After touching Wu Ren's back, Wu Rencai regained his previous expression as if waking up from a dream.
For some reason, Xiaolan always felt that Wu Ren just seemed to be bewitched.
Bewitched by whom?
Is it me?
But I didn't do anything...
But why did she look at me like that?
"Well," Wu Ren suddenly said, "If you don't mind, how about you all staying here for one night?"
Stay overnight?
"Stay overnight..." The fool looked around, "Are you staying in Xinjing? Or are you staying here..."
"At my place," Wu Ren said, "in my shop, how about it?"
"Why are we allowed to stay here?" Baomu asked with a red face.
"Don't you want to find clues about her?" Wu Ren said, "Tonight, I can help you look for it."
Wow……
Everyone looked at each other with surprise in their eyes.
"What's more," Wu Ren reached behind her and actually took out a smartphone. She pointed at the time displayed on the screen and said, "It's too late today. There are no flights to the bridge. Even if you want to
If we leave, we have to leave tomorrow."
Good guy, you are so thoughtful.
Xiaolan admitted that she was shocked when she first saw Wu Ren playing with his smartphone, but then she thought about it and realized that Wu Ren could still use WeChat after all.
She should also order takeout.
"Would it be too intrusive?" Baomu asked, "Besides, does this place seem... habitable?"
"Don't worry, I have a lot of rooms here," Wu Ren said, starting to walk in the direction they came from, "You can't stay outside tonight."
"Why?" Xiaolan paused and asked.
Wu Ren walked in front, his tone as calm as if he was discussing today's weather.
"Because someone is going to kill you tonight."
***
The Taoist priest opened his eyes suddenly.
He was panting.
The Taoist priest moved his eyes left and right a few times, and then slowly sat up from the bed.
The room was brightly lit. The Taoist priest took a deep breath and rubbed his face with his hands.
Originally I planned to stay up all night, but somehow I fell asleep anyway.
Not only that, he also had a dream, and it was a nightmare.
He was awakened by a nightmare.
On the other bed, the Son of Light and the Rabbit were cuddled together, soundly asleep, while Black Skin was sitting alone next to the pillow, seeming to be looking out the window.
"Heipi, aren't you asleep yet?"
"I miss Xiaolan so much."
"I'm a little sleepy too," the Taoist priest yawned, insisting on having a conversation with Heipi on a completely different frequency, "What time is it?"
Heipi turned his head and glanced at the Taoist leader with a resentful look.
"Who are you asking?"
"It's actually so late," the Taoist priest picked up his phone and took a look, "It's almost time..."
When? When?
Heipi watched the Taoist priest's every move curiously.
The Taoist stood up, put on his shoes, walked to the door, and turned off the light in the room with a click.
Darkness immediately poured into the room. Tonight, there was no clear moonlight outside the window. The Taoist priest stood in the darkness, quietly waiting for something.
Not long after, the body of the Son of Light began to glow slightly. Heipi turned his head and looked over. He found that the Son of Light had woken up. It had its ears raised and was looking around.
"Hey, idiot," Black Pi asked, "Did you feel something too?"
The Son of Light's ears twitched and he tilted his head.
Black Skin sighed.
I almost forgot, this guy can't understand human speech.
What a fool.
"Xiao Guang," the Taoist priest at the door said in a very soft voice. He raised his index finger and put it next to his lips, "Shh——"
The Son of Light understood immediately, and the next second, the light on it gradually faded away.
Heipi glared at the Son of Light with dissatisfaction.
Don’t you understand this?
People and pets waited in the dark for more than half an hour.
Finally, there was movement.
The strange thing is that the source of the sound is not outside the window as the Taoist priest thought, but inside the room.
From somewhere in the room, there was a small friction sound, as if a pair of invisible hands were hiding under a bed, scratching the ground with their rough nails.
Rustling...Russling...
The sound is getting louder and closer...
The ears of Heipi and the Son of Light were raised high, and they quickly located the direction of the sound.
The Taoist priest came over.
Rustling, rustling...
Black Pi smelled an unpleasant smell.
Whoa——
Not far from them, there was suddenly a harsh cracking sound.
Found it!
The source of the sound was on the bed next to them.
The only bed that was empty was the bed of Wen Ling.
Bang!
The mattress of the empty bed suddenly moved, and then, a black finger slowly poked out from the gap between the head of the bed and the mattress.
Heipi felt that his black face had turned pale with fright. Although he was reluctant, he still leaned towards the Taoist leader.
It was pitch black all around, and the black finger stretched longer and longer...
Who has such long fingers?
The finger is already as long as a normal person's forearm. The surface of the finger is furry and there are several nodules in the middle. The finger is bent at the nodules, like a black full moon hook, hooking towards the bed.
noodle.
The Son of Light was so frightened that he could no longer control his instincts, and his black body began to emit light.
The light is weak, but enough to see everything clearly.
The black skin does not exist on the back of the head and the roots of the hair are numb.
That's not a finger.
That is a slender, dark spider leg!
The spider leg quietly lifted the quilt covering the bed, and its sharp toes reached into the quilt and began to fumble.
The black-skinned queen was so scared that she almost vomited.
If Wen Ling hadn't left, if Wen Ling really slept in this bed...
The spider leg tried under the quilt for a long time, but still could not find what it was looking for. Suddenly, the spider leg exerted force and directly lifted the quilt on the bed.
There was no one on the bed, but it wasn't empty.
At first glance, you might think it is a pool of flowing black liquid.
But that's not it.
Countless little black spiders gathered on the unoccupied bed. They pressed one by one and climbed aimlessly.
when……
When did they appear?
It turned out that the big spider on the bedside was just a back-up move. The real killer move had lurked in before they were even aware of it.