Chapter 107 Witch House (34)
Chapter 107 Witch House (34)
Xiao Huai's neck to his ears were burning red. He had never been so close to anyone in his life.
"Oh!"
"hiss……"
A punch, without any hesitation, hit Lu Yuanshi's nose. The pain was so severe that he let go and covered his nose with tears streaming down his face.
The "murderer" Xiao Huai sat up and patted Lu Yuanshi's shoulder without apology: "You started it."
Giving him a hug doesn't mean he'll get ahead of himself.
"My dear, you have such a cruel heart." Lu Yuanshi covered his face and spoke in an exaggerated crying voice.
What a drama queen.
Xiao Huai knew that this punch would definitely be nothing to Lu Yuanshi, but he still moved forward to see if he really hurt his face.
After all, if his face was really hurt, many girls would probably be sad.
Xiao Huai: "What's wrong? Is it serious?"
"Why don't you take a look for yourself, woohoo." Lu Yuanshi covered his face and spoke in a low voice.
"Aren't I looking at you? You're blocking my view." Xiao Huai was speechless.
Lu Yuanshi seemed to laugh, and suddenly he reached out and pressed the back of Xiao Huai's head towards himself.
"?!"
Her lips gently landed on the tip of Xiao Huai's nose.
In an instant, Xiao Huai's heart was lifted high. The whole process took less than two seconds. Xiao Huai was stunned for a moment and pushed him away.
"You...you!" Xiao Huai jumped directly under the bed, his eyes even red.
He never learns his lesson!
Lu Yuanshi sat up and looked at Xiao Huai's reaction with satisfaction. He supported his chin with one hand and touched his lips with his fingertips. "I was the one who started it. Do you want to fight back?"
His fingertips deliberately lingered on his lips for a moment longer, as if hinting at something.
Xiao Huai glared at him, his voice trembling with anger or speechless.
"No."
After saying that, he immediately left the room. Before leaving, he said, "Lu Yuanshi, I wish you a sweet dream!"
But from the tone, he sounded angry, as if he hoped he would have a nightmare.
Run away like a child.
Lu Yuanshi looked at his back and laughed secretly.
His reaction was so funny.
Just the touch of her lips made him feel happy.
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In the live broadcast room, the gods have almost gotten used to the frequent black screen in Xiao Huai’s live broadcast room, but this time the black screen lasted too long!
Even when he was sleeping, they could see Xiao Huai's sleeping face.
But this time, the screen was black for almost an hour.
When Xiao Huai appeared in the live broadcast room, many gods showed puzzled expressions.
This little guy seems angry?
You know, his face has always been cold and indifferent since the first copy.
Angry?
The moment it appeared, it attracted the attention of many gods.
Xiao Huai looked out the door, his gaze gradually becoming deep. He didn't have time to be pretentious here.
But it was just a casual teasing, there is no need to be angry.
As the clock hand approached twelve o'clock, the hall was still filled with women's laughter, but not as loud as at nine o'clock.
He recalled rule three, "3. am to am is curfew. Anyone who leaves the house will die."
This rule was found to be false. What will happen at three in the morning?
With more and more certainty in his heart, he walked to the door and opened it again.
This time, outside the door was no longer a void, but an ordinary Aledi village, desolate and silent.
Xiao Huai left the hotel.
The sky was dotted with stars, and the moon hung high in the sky like a silver bow. He raised his head and counted the stars.
He whispered softly, as if to himself, "I seem to have heard someone say before that every star represents a dead soul."
He didn't remember who told him, his eyes had already fallen on the crows in the moonlight.
Desert Rule Three: "3. Do not eat the blood or flesh of crows."
The crows brought them life.
People hated crows and thought they were a symbol of bad luck. When they appeared, everyone thought the crows brought disaster.
Little did they know…that crows could portend disaster.
Their appearance is another kind of life.
The three-legged bird is a legendary divine bird, regarded as the incarnation of the sun, and people often mistake it for a crow.
Among the clues Sun Xingye revealed was a three-legged bird, but Xiao Huai had only seen a three-legged bird in one place.
That is - in the illusion.
The moon and the sun, crows and soulworms.
The hidden door to the lost kingdom is actually buried in the place closest to them, right?
He raised his head and looked at the moon, and the system's prompt warning sound kept coming to his ears.
Why does the system assume that collective tasks cannot be completed?
Because the witch hid her treasure where it would never be found.
For example, the Lost Lands.
Why do side quests appear?
Because the witch doesn't want everyone to die here.
Why do we punish people but never kill them?
Why do you want to be burned?
Why don't you refute it even when you are regarded as a bad monster?
Why did she leave when he said "Every life has meaning"?
Because they are such a group of poor people caught in contradictions.
[Warning, current spirit value is 53! Players please pay attention! ]
Xiao Huai walked towards the hair room step by step.
There's a smell of kerosene, and it seems like every time a player logs into the game, they're set on fire.
Even if the smell dissipates when you refresh it, there are some things that you can never take away.
Such as pain, such as regret.
Only pain can make them more determined to move forward.
The moment Xiao Huai pushed open the door of the room, the system prompt sound came again.
[Warning: Your current Spirit Point has dropped to 50, triggering the hidden perspective of "Witch's House." Ahead is the Soul Sacrifice Ruins! Please be careful!]
The system reminds you to be careful over and over again.
【Be careful of attacks from non-NPC characters! 】
Xiao Huai frowned, and after he finished suggesting this word, the system prompt sound stopped abruptly.
The world was quiet for a moment.
Attacks by non-NPC characters.
A creature that is not an NPC...
That is, organisms that are not controlled by the system.
The fingertips paused in mid-air, and the seven women lowered their heads, their long hair falling to the ground, covering their faces.
They held hands and stood there motionless.
The moment Xiao Huai entered the door, a strange and cold wind suddenly blew in the room.
The candles under the women's feet all lit up.
They seemed to have come back to life, the corners of their lips were slowly curling up, and the exotic music of bells and drums resounded in the room.
"I offer my soul as a sacrifice in exchange for the eternal life of the people's souls."
"I offer my soul as a sacrifice in exchange for the eternal life of the people's souls."
Twisted smiles appeared on the women's faces. They held hands and danced in circles, singing the same words over and over again. Their voices sounded like crying and laughing, sometimes far away and sometimes near.
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