Penitent hand, trembling slightly

Chapter 133 To Alice

After more than half an hour, Yasha stopped the attack.But he did not return to the mist, but hibernated at the door of the funeral parlor, ready to launch another wave of attack at any time.

The curtains fluttered wildly, and the cold wind came one after another.Shen Maomao was cold, hungry, sleepy and scared, worse than the little match girl.

Because she was too nervous, a rush of urination came, which made her feel like crying.

Under such circumstances, who dares to go out to the bathroom!

The world has returned to calm, and the crickets in the grass are making noisy calls, accompanied by the whining sound of the wind blowing through the hollows in the mountain.

"Didi-didi-didi-didi-didi..."

Shen Maomao was listening to the wind, when a deafening mobile phone rang suddenly on the second floor, which made her shiver in fright, and then immediately covered her ears.

The sound of this ringtone is the unique button tone of the old mobile phone, and the melody is Beethoven's "Fur Elise".

It rang three times in total, and finally stopped with a beep.

Then there was a commotion in the corridor, and someone knocked on her door from outside.

Shen Maomao sat up all of a sudden, and looked at the door by the moonlight, wishing that his eyes could see through the door and see the people in the corridor.

"Who..." Opening her mouth, she realized that her throat was extremely dry. She quickly swallowed two mouthfuls of saliva, and then asked, "Who is it?"

Lou Jingmo's voice came from outside the door: "Something happened, come out quickly."

Shen Maomao couldn't care about her big brother who lived with her anymore, she lifted the quilt, walked to the door and turned on the light, lay on the crack of the door and looked out, and said, "Are you the real Lou Jingmo?"

Lou Jingmo: "You're quite cautious."

Shen Maomao: "I can't help it, just be careful when sailing for ten thousand years."

The outside could be seen clearly through the crack of the door, and the speaker did have Lou Jingmo's face, but she couldn't rest assured, so she asked Lou Jingmo to prove that she was Lou Jingmo himself.

Lou Jingmo had blue veins throbbing on his forehead, obviously extremely impatient.

She thought for a while, then suddenly reached out to touch the back of her neck, and lightly stroked the pattern that looked like a tattoo.

In the next second, a crisp and numb electric current spread from the back of Shen Maomao's neck to all the limbs, causing her to tremble: "Damn? What the hell?!"

Lou Jingmo didn't explain, she knocked on the door impatiently with her fingers: "Get out quickly, they have already gone downstairs to the cafeteria to gather."

"Okay." Shen Maomao opened the door happily, turned off the light, and took Lou Jingmo's arm, "Sister Lou, what's going on?" Everyone gathered in the cafeteria, it should be about the phone call."

The two walked downstairs while talking. Yasha, who had not made any other movements for a long time, seemed to smell "human smell", and launched successive attacks again.

The ground shook for a while, and Shen Maomao couldn't stand still and fell down the stairs.

Lou Jingmo grabbed her and said loudly, "Be careful!"

Shen Maomao nodded.

The two stopped talking, mainly because they couldn't hear anything clearly now.

Walking in the yard of the funeral parlor, you will face Yaksha's terrifying big face. It swings its arms, and the giant ax in its hand is getting bigger and bigger in Shen Maomao's eyes. cover.The protective cover was crumbling, and the sword of Damocles was hanging over their heads.

Shen Maomao felt palpitations for a while, and immediately wanted to go to the toilet even more.

Lou Jingmo grabbed her and ran away without saying a word, and soon the two of them caught up with the main force and squeezed into the cafeteria with the others.

The lights in the cafeteria were not turned on, and the neatly arranged tables and chairs exuded a cold atmosphere.

Sanhuang turned on the light, and the warm yellow light dispelled the air-conditioning a little.Those who came in behind closed the door.The glass door with good sound insulation isolates Yasha's roar from the outside, so it doesn't sound very real.

He stood right in front of the crowd, looked around at the crowd, and said, "Come on."

Shen Maomao was taken aback for a moment, feeling that he saw the shadow of NPC Huang Hongxing in him.She rubbed her eyes, looked again, and realized that she had just had an illusion.

Sanhuang said: "I received a call in the middle of the night, and the voice of Huang Hongxing was on the other end of the phone. He said that there was a deceased named Wang Liang that we needed to take to the funeral parlor, and then wait for the police to come for an autopsy."

As soon as he finished speaking, a man not far from him suddenly changed his expression.

However, no one cared why his face changed drastically. The middle-aged aunt yawned a lot and asked dissatisfiedly: "Then whoever does the job can do it. Why did you call everyone over? To satisfy you official addiction?"

The Three Emperors glared at her: "What do you know? He said the corpse was right outside the funeral parlor. I thought it was wrong, so he called everyone over!"

door?

Shen Maomao recalled the glimpse when he passed the door just now, and he didn't seem to see anything in the shape of a corpse outside.

She looked at Lou Jingmo and found that Lou Jingmo was looking at a man with a pale face, so she put her ear to her and asked her, "Sister Lou? What are you looking at?" Lou Jingmo looked away and said, "He is very scared .”

It is not uncommon to be afraid. Everyone here is afraid.But like him, his face was as white as a sheet of paper, and his teeth were still shaking, but there were very few of them.

The three emperors at the front of the crowd said: "What are you talking about behind? Is there anything you can say on the table?"

The group of people in front turned their heads to look at them.

Shen Maomao: "We're saying you forgot to zip your trousers."

So this group of people turned into crotch-staring cats again, and collectively stared at the crotch of the Three Emperors.

Sanhuang reflexively covered his crotch with his hands, his face flushed red, he glared at Shen Maomao bitterly, turned around and pulled up his pants chain.

Shen Maomao said innocently: "Look, you asked me to put it on the table to talk about it. We also want to discuss the color of your underwear, and we also want to..."

"Shut up!" The Three Emperors couldn't bear to interrupt her, "Shameless!"

Lou Jingmo gave him a cold look, but said nothing.

Shen Maomao was frightened by her eyes. You must know that Sister Lou is the type of person who will never push if she can do it.

She quickly persuaded: "Sister Lou calm down! It's not worth it!"

Lou Jingmo lowered his eyes, neither speaking nor expressing his opinion, but the life of the Three Emperors should be saved.

After a little twists and turns, Sanhuang said again: "Where's the corpse constrictor? Get ready, go out and bring the corpse back."

Guan Qiwen and Scar stood up together, Guan Qiwen said: "We can go out, but the monster is still outside. As a leader, can you guarantee our safety?"

The Three Emperors were so flattered by him that he almost forgot his surname.He waved his hand and said: "Isn't it just a trip to the door, you can go out when the giant ghost stops attacking, just carry a corpse, how long will it take!"

It seems that "almost" is still a little far away from really forgetting, so he didn't promise that he would guarantee their safety, but instead said with a smirk: "Anyway, it's up to you whether you go or not, Huang Hongxing urged me very much." Urgent, whether to go or not is up to you."

Guan Qiwen pursed the corners of his lips into an unhappy arc, but he also knew that what he said was right, they didn't want to go out today, so they could.

He looked around and asked, "Is there another one?"

The man Lou Jingmo was staring at stood up and said with a mournful face, "I can't go..."

Sanhuang said: "Why are you special? Do you want the two of them to do dangerous things and stay in a safe place to enjoy the benefits?"

The man hugged his head and kept shaking his head: "No...I can't go..."

After grunting twice, he raised his head, opened his red eyes and looked at the Three Emperors from the gap between his arms, like a trapped animal in a cage, he let out a final roar with all his strength, He said almost hoarsely, "My name is Wang Liang!"

There was an uproar.

Shen Maomao also opened his eyes wide and looked over, Wang Liang had already crouched on the ground with his head in his arms, and they could only hear his low crying.

"I'm going to die...I don't want to die..."

Shen Maomao clenched Lou Jingmo's hand, the Yaksha outside stopped attacking at some point, everyone in the cafeteria was silent for a while, Scar suddenly grabbed the man's arm, and dragged him out with brute force.

No one expected his sudden movement, the man named Wang Liang struggled frantically.

Guan Qiwen was stunned for a moment, and quickly stopped him: "What are you doing?"

"He won't go out, where did we get the body?!" Scar's eyes were heavy and his expression was very resolute.With great strength, he grabbed Wang Liang's half-length hair and slammed it against the wall.

Wang Liang struggled desperately, scolding and howling, but his voice weakened after being hit several times.

Guan Qiwen: "He is a player, a living being!"

Scar had a gloomy face: "It's not like I haven't killed anyone before."

The two sides fell into a stalemate, and the poor Wang Liang finally didn't have to be in close contact with the wall, but he felt dizzy for a while, lying on the ground for a long time and couldn't get up.

Shen Maomao was firmly held down by Lou Jingmo, she bit her lip, clenched her fist tightly, and trembled all over.

Lou Jingmo said coldly: "Just take care of yourself."

Shen Maomao was like a balloon that had been punctured by someone, and all of its air leaked out in an instant.There was water in her eyes, and she quickly wiped it with the back of her hand, leaving a line of transparent water marks.

Lou Jingmo's heart softened all of a sudden, she hugged Shen Maomao into her arms, rubbed the back of her head, and comforted her in a low voice: "This is a question of whether to die for one or three, you are not qualified to do it for them Decide."

Shen Maomao sniffled: "I know..." She just hates this feeling of powerlessness that can't do anything.

Scar also expressed a similar opinion over there: "If he doesn't die, we won't be able to complete the mission. At that time, it will not only be his own death, including you, me, and him who deserves to die, everyone We have to finish playing together!"

He lifted Wang Liang up and carried him on his shoulders, looked at Guan Qiwen and said, "Don't take Lao Tzu with you if you want to die. Since you are so reluctant, I will carry him back later by myself. You can stay outside and commit suicide and apologize."