Dressed in colorful clothes, the paper boy picked up the window sill and slowly turned into the room, making a click paper friction sound.
Kexun did not dare to move, and his eyes fell in the darkness not far away in front of him.
Ears listen to the sound of paper friction, a little closer, pinch from the window cool cencencen roll over a chill piercing wind.
The sound was getting closer and closer, and the chill that pierced through the bone became more and more serious. Suddenly, a strong smell of soot came out of my mouth and nose.
It's not cigarette ash, it's not candle ash, it's tar, it's putrid, it's The choking of ashes.
Ke Xun's trachea shrank and almost coughed. He bit hard and held back the tip of his tongue. His body was bound to tremble slightly. In the next moment, a pair of colorful paper pants appeared in his sight.
When Kexun heard the sound of paper above his head, he heard the sound. It was getting closer and louder. The cold air and the smell of soot squeezed down, which made his chest stuffy. He seemed to be filled with something under his skin, and his whole body felt swollen and bursting.
There was a terrible silence in the room, only the sound of the paper man was very strange.
Kexun felt that Mu Yi ran around him was as motionless as a stone. For a moment, he felt that he and he were abandoned by the whole world. At this moment, no one could save him and him, no one could help them. They were so lonely and helpless, waiting for the terrible death to come.
The sound of the paper man was close to Kexun's head. He didn't know what he wanted to do, but he knew that he had no resistance to it.
In one corner of the line of sight, slowly appeared the paper man's mouth, which was painted red, followed by the nose outlined by ink lines. Seeing that the two apricot like eyes were about to reach Kexun's line of sight, Ke Xun suddenly remembered what Mu Yiran had just said and held his breath in a hurry.
The whole face of the paper man appeared in the field of vision. The red face was painted with brilliant pink color, and there was a red spot with blood between the thin and curved eyebrows. The eyes drawn by two ink brushes were in front of Kexun's eyes. The dark pupil was no different from the usual random graffiti with black pen. But at this moment, when he was looked at by such a pair of paper drawing eyes, Kexun only felt that he was The whole body's bones were frozen to the point of breaking out.
The paper man and Ke Xun looked at each other face to face, and the house fell into a dead silence again, as if there were no living people in the dark silence, and only three paper people remained motionless.
Paper man?
I see!
Ke Xun suddenly understood the meaning of Mu Yi Ran.
Don't move, don't you breathe, it's just like a paper man? Therefore, the paper man in front of him could not tell whether they were living or of the same kind, and it was for this reason that he did not do anything unthinkable to them.
However, Ke Xun just held his breath. He was about to run out of breath. Even if his vital capacity was a little larger than the average, he could not hold it for a long time. He only hoped that the paper man would leave quickly, otherwise
The tone used to end, but the paper man still motionless in front of his eyes, two lifeless black eyes looking at his face.
No way Kexun was in great pain. His brain was in a state of confusion due to lack of oxygen, and the blood vessels on his forehead were about to collapse.
Experts say people can't suffocate themselves by holding their breath.
Kexun said the experts were right.
No matter how strong the willpower is, it can't do physiological function.
Just before Kexun's will was about to lose to his physiological function, he suddenly heard a heartrending scream from the north main room, followed by two or three calls from different populations. The sound was so shrill that it didn't seem to be the sound quality of human beings. It was heard that there were endless goose bumps in the flesh and blood under his skin.
The paper man in front of Kexun straightened up at the moment of the scream. The face painted with ink disappeared in Kexun's vision. Then there was a sound of paper. The colorful trousers moved and walked into the darkness step by step.
Listening to the direction of the sound moving, the paper man seemed to climb out of the window, and then all the movement was covered up in the bleak cry from the main room.
Ke Xun was wet with sweat and panted.
It's still hard to believe that just now, I really faced up to that weird supernatural thing, and I was almost killed by it.
This time, he really believed.
Sensing that Mu Yi Ran was looking down at him, Ke Xun raised his hand in a rough breath and compared it with OK.
Mu Yi Ran glanced at him with the eyes of a magical species.
I almost died just now. I still have the heart to tell others, "I'm ok, don't worry.".
I don't know if it's the lack of fear of death, or the heart is too big.
Without paying attention to him, Mu Yi stood up.
Kexun also got up from the ground and looked out of the window carefully.
The courtyard outside was still dark, but the outline of the main room could be seen. In front of the main room, the boy and girl in paper were standing on their back, facing the door of the main room, as if listening to the movement in the main room.The scream in the main room was gradually lowered. Ke Xun remembered that there were three people who took a piece of cloth with the character "Min". One was a middle-aged uncle with a beer belly. He looked like a successful rich man. The other was a young man in his twenties. His face was numb, and the other was painted later than he and Wei Dongjin One of the three had been in a state of great fear.
It can be inferred from the severity of the cry that the three men are in danger.
For a moment, Ke Xun didn't know what it was like. The three people who were alive a few hours ago were now in the terrible house a few steps away. Some abnormal and unexplained terrorist forces robbed him of the right to live.
It was not that Kexun had never seen death, but he felt quite uncomfortable when he died under the control of non natural forces for no reason.
I can't tell whether it's unwillingness, anger, fear, or loss.
Mu Yi Ran looked at the new man in the painting for the first time.
In the last picture, a new man frightened by the death of others collapses to the point of fecal incontinence and wails. He is almost killed.
There is also a new person, directly chose to commit suicide to escape.
In addition, there are many people who are scared to be stupid and crazy, who think they can overcome everything and rush out to kill their lives.
The person in front of me, at this moment, is not different from those who have just started painting before.
In the world of painting, frailty and timidity mean death.
Mu Yi Ran was about to remove his cold eyes, but he suddenly raised his hand and wiped his face. Then he calmed down with the fastest speed, licked and licked. He was born with a little loose corners of his mouth. He had a little unruly eyes, and he felt a bit stiff.
Some people are not afraid of death, but even if they die, they will die on the corpses of elephants with the body of mole ants.
Mu Yi took back his eyes, but saw Kexun retreat to his side, lowered his voice and discussed with him: "for a while, there is no sound in the spirit hall. Do you think the two paper people will return?"
Let him hold his breath again. He is afraid that he will not have the good luck just now.
Mu Yi was silent for a moment. He seemed to be thinking, and then he lowered his voice: "from what I saw just now, my thinking should be right. As long as we don't move or breathe, the paper man will not attack us. In addition, maybe they can't see us, so they won't come to us and try
Kexun thought that it was reasonable. At first, the paper man just walked outside slowly. He went out of the window and looked in. After he looked in his eyes, he began to scratch the window. However, when he heard the sound of the sack falling, the paper man really ran away, smashed the window and climbed in.
Therefore, if they are not allowed to see the "human" shape in the house, will they not come into the house?
"Let's move the sack in the corner and hide behind it." Mu Yi Ran's voice rang very gently in the ear, "attention, action to be light, try not to make a little bit of movement."
"Good."
Two people touch the dark, bit by bit quietly toward the corner of the room, fortunately, the distance is not far away, and then the cat groped for the sack, carefully moved the position.
The number of gunny bags is not large enough to build a fortress that can cover two people sitting side by side. They try several ways to arrange them. Finally, only when they lie side by side can they cover their head to foot, as well as the upper part of their bodies.
Although such a block can completely block the paper man's sight, it will also cover all the gaps that the two people peep out, so that they can no longer monitor the paper man's movement. In this way, once the paper man attacks outside the sack, the two people have no way to resist or avoid in advance.
But if there is a little gap, he is afraid to become the breakthrough of paper man.
Two people finally decided to die and later life, if this method can not stop the paper man, then the other methods are also useless, both left and right are dead, so they have to accept their fate.
The two lay on their sides in a small bastion of sacks.
The space is small, and it's crowded even when you're on your side. Mu Yiran refused to lie face to face with Ke Xun, so he turned to face the outside. Ke Xun didn't care too much, and he was close to Mu Yiran's back.
The barrier made of sacks divides the world into two. Although the small world of two people is crowded, it also has a little sense of security because of the crowding.
However, after the outside world fell into a dead silence again, the two worlds suddenly merged into one, and the only sense of security disappeared.
The two lay motionless on their sides, breathing as lightly as they could. After a moment, all the sounds in the dark began to clear up, the sound of the fog surging in the night, the moaning of the wind, and the rustling of the paper around.
Kexun did not know how he survived the night.
He even felt that he fell asleep in the latter half of the night, not because he was sleepy, but because his nerves were too tense to lose consciousness.
When he came out of the granary in the gloomy gray light of dawn, the situation at the front door of the main room was the same as that when he came yesterday. The boy and girl in the paper returned to his original position and faced the yard with a smile.The doors and windows of the main room were closed tightly, which made it hard to imagine the situation in the house at the moment. However, Ke Xun did not care about the main room, and strode to the firewood room and smashed the door: "Dongzi! Dongzi! How are you doing? Dongzi
The more I smashed, the more frightened I was. There was no movement in the firewood room for half a day.
Welcome the dear [pick up] fairy to paint ~ ~
Dressed in colorful clothes, the paper boy picked up the window sill and slowly turned into the room, making a click paper friction sound.
Kexun did not dare to move, and his eyes fell in the darkness not far away in front of him.
Ears listen to the sound of paper friction, a little closer, pinch from the window cool cencencen roll over a chill piercing wind.
The sound was getting closer and closer, and the chill that pierced through the bone became more and more serious. Suddenly, a strong smell of soot came out of my mouth and nose.
It's not cigarette ash, it's not candle ash, it's tar, it's putrid, it's The choking of ashes.
Ke Xun's trachea shrank and almost coughed. He bit hard and held back the tip of his tongue. His body was bound to tremble slightly. In the next moment, a pair of colorful paper pants appeared in his sight.
When Kexun heard the sound of paper above his head, he heard the sound. It was getting closer and louder. The cold air and the smell of soot squeezed down, which made his chest stuffy. He seemed to be filled with something under his skin, and his whole body felt swollen and bursting.
There was a terrible silence in the room, only the sound of the paper man was very strange.
Kexun felt that Mu Yi ran around him was as motionless as a stone. For a moment, he felt that he and he were abandoned by the whole world. At this moment, no one could save him and him, no one could help them. They were so lonely and helpless, waiting for the terrible death to come.
The sound of the paper man was close to Kexun's head. He didn't know what he wanted to do, but he knew that he had no resistance to it.
In one corner of the line of sight, slowly appeared the paper man's mouth, which was painted red, followed by the nose outlined by ink lines. Seeing that the two apricot like eyes were about to reach Kexun's line of sight, Ke Xun suddenly remembered what Mu Yiran had just said and held his breath in a hurry.
The whole face of the paper man appeared in the field of vision. The red face was painted with brilliant pink color, and there was a red spot with blood between the thin and curved eyebrows. The eyes drawn by two ink brushes were in front of Kexun's eyes. The dark pupil was no different from the usual random graffiti with black pen. But at this moment, when he was looked at by such a pair of paper drawing eyes, Kexun only felt that he was The whole body's bones were frozen to the point of breaking out.
The paper man and Ke Xun looked at each other face to face, and the house fell into a dead silence again, as if there were no living people in the dark silence, and only three paper people remained motionless.
Paper man?
I see!
Ke Xun suddenly understood the meaning of Mu Yi Ran.
Don't move, don't you breathe, it's just like a paper man? Therefore, the paper man in front of him could not tell whether they were living or of the same kind, and it was for this reason that he did not do anything unthinkable to them.
However, Ke Xun just held his breath. He was about to run out of breath. Even if his vital capacity was a little larger than the average, he could not hold it for a long time. He only hoped that the paper man would leave quickly, otherwise
The tone used to end, but the paper man still motionless in front of his eyes, two lifeless black eyes looking at his face.
No way Kexun was in great pain. His brain was in a state of confusion due to lack of oxygen, and the blood vessels on his forehead were about to collapse.
Experts say people can't suffocate themselves by holding their breath.
Kexun said the experts were right.
No matter how strong the willpower is, it can't do physiological function.
Just before Kexun's will was about to lose to his physiological function, he suddenly heard a heartrending scream from the north main room, followed by two or three calls from different populations. The sound was so shrill that it didn't seem to be the sound quality of human beings. It was heard that there were endless goose bumps in the flesh and blood under his skin.
The paper man in front of Kexun straightened up at the moment of the scream. The face painted with ink disappeared in Kexun's vision. Then there was a sound of paper. The colorful trousers moved and walked into the darkness step by step.
Listening to the direction of the sound moving, the paper man seemed to climb out of the window, and then all the movement was covered up in the bleak cry from the main room.
Ke Xun was wet with sweat and panted.
It's still hard to believe that just now, I really faced up to that weird supernatural thing, and I was almost killed by it.
This time, he really believed.
Sensing that Mu Yi Ran was looking down at him, Ke Xun raised his hand in a rough breath and compared it with OK.
Mu Yi Ran glanced at him with the eyes of a magical species.
I almost died just now. I still have the heart to tell others, "I'm ok, don't worry.".
I don't know if it's the lack of fear of death, or the heart is too big.
Without paying attention to him, Mu Yi stood up.
Kexun also got up from the ground and looked out of the window carefully.
The courtyard outside was still dark, but the outline of the main room could be seen. In front of the main room, the boy and girl in paper were standing on their back, facing the door of the main room, as if listening to the movement in the main room.The scream in the main room was gradually lowered. Ke Xun remembered that there were three people who took a piece of cloth with the character "Min". One was a middle-aged uncle with a beer belly. He looked like a successful rich man. The other was a young man in his twenties. His face was numb, and the other was painted later than he and Wei Dongjin One of the three had been in a state of great fear.
It can be inferred from the severity of the cry that the three men are in danger.
For a moment, Ke Xun didn't know what it was like. The three people who were alive a few hours ago were now in the terrible house a few steps away. Some abnormal and unexplained terrorist forces robbed him of the right to live.
It was not that Kexun had never seen death, but he felt quite uncomfortable when he died under the control of non natural forces for no reason.
I can't tell whether it's unwillingness, anger, fear, or loss.
Mu Yi Ran looked at the new man in the painting for the first time.
In the last picture, a new man frightened by the death of others collapses to the point of fecal incontinence and wails. He is almost killed.
There is also a new person, directly chose to commit suicide to escape.
In addition, there are many people who are scared to be stupid and crazy, who think they can overcome everything and rush out to kill their lives.
The person in front of me, at this moment, is not different from those who have just started painting before.
In the world of painting, frailty and timidity mean death.
Mu Yi Ran was about to remove his cold eyes, but he suddenly raised his hand and wiped his face. Then he calmed down with the fastest speed, licked and licked. He was born with a little loose corners of his mouth. He had a little unruly eyes, and he felt a bit stiff.
Some people are not afraid of death, but even if they die, they will die on the corpses of elephants with the body of mole ants.
Mu Yi took back his eyes, but saw Kexun retreat to his side, lowered his voice and discussed with him: "for a while, there is no sound in the spirit hall. Do you think the two paper people will return?"
Let him hold his breath again. He is afraid that he will not have the good luck just now.
Mu Yi was silent for a moment. He seemed to be thinking, and then he lowered his voice: "from what I saw just now, my thinking should be right. As long as we don't move or breathe, the paper man will not attack us. In addition, maybe they can't see us, so they won't come to us and try
Kexun thought that it was reasonable. At first, the paper man just walked outside slowly. He went out of the window and looked in. After he looked in his eyes, he began to scratch the window. However, when he heard the sound of the sack falling, the paper man really ran away, smashed the window and climbed in.
Therefore, if they are not allowed to see the "human" shape in the house, will they not come into the house?
"Let's move the sack in the corner and hide behind it." Mu Yi Ran's voice rang very gently in the ear, "attention, action to be light, try not to make a little bit of movement."
"Good."
Two people touch the dark, bit by bit quietly toward the corner of the room, fortunately, the distance is not far away, and then the cat groped for the sack, carefully moved the position.
The number of gunny bags is not large enough to build a fortress that can cover two people sitting side by side. They try several ways to arrange them. Finally, only when they lie side by side can they cover their head to foot, as well as the upper part of their bodies.
Although such a block can completely block the paper man's sight, it will also cover all the gaps that the two people peep out, so that they can no longer monitor the paper man's movement. In this way, once the paper man attacks outside the sack, the two people have no way to resist or avoid in advance.
But if there is a little gap, he is afraid to become the breakthrough of paper man.
Two people finally decided to die and later life, if this method can not stop the paper man, then the other methods are also useless, both left and right are dead, so they have to accept their fate.
The two lay on their sides in a small bastion of sacks.
The space is small, and it's crowded even when you're on your side. Mu Yiran refused to lie face to face with Ke Xun, so he turned to face the outside. Ke Xun didn't care too much, and he was close to Mu Yiran's back.
The barrier made of sacks divides the world into two. Although the small world of two people is crowded, it also has a little sense of security because of the crowding.
However, after the outside world fell into a dead silence again, the two worlds suddenly merged into one, and the only sense of security disappeared.
The two lay motionless on their sides, breathing as lightly as they could. After a moment, all the sounds in the dark began to clear up, the sound of the fog surging in the night, the moaning of the wind, and the rustling of the paper around.
Kexun did not know how he survived the night.
He even felt that he fell asleep in the latter half of the night, not because he was sleepy, but because his nerves were too tense to lose consciousness.
When he came out of the granary in the gloomy gray light of dawn, the situation at the front door of the main room was the same as that when he came yesterday. The boy and girl in the paper returned to his original position and faced the yard with a smile.The doors and windows of the main room were closed tightly, which made it hard to imagine the situation in the house at the moment. However, Ke Xun did not care about the main room, and strode to the firewood room and smashed the door: "Dongzi! Dongzi! How are you doing? Dongzi
The more I smashed, the more frightened I was. There was no movement in the firewood room for half a day.
Welcome the dear [pick up] fairy to paint ~ ~
