As the White Lotus Female Match In the Infinite Stream

Xiao Xu's voice came from the radio, accompanied by the "creaky" sound of the rocking chair. The whole village presents a serene and distant look.

Chaosu shuddered all over at this moment, she clenched her back molars tightly, trying hard not to let herself slump to the ground. It was as if her brain had been knocked abruptly, and her whole body became awake instantly.

Xiao Xu's voice continued, with a brief pause and cadence.

"I saw that man patted Chaosu, and Chaosu disappeared. Where did she go? So, she came to another Double Happiness Village. This Double Happiness Village is not It's not 'joy', there are white edges and wreaths everywhere, it's gloomy here. Moreover, Chaosu found that there are a few more people in this 'Double Happiness Village' that she hasn't seen before."

"Who are these people? She cautiously did not move, and then she saw a beauty...no, strictly speaking, beauty skin. Beauty skin came over step by step, she was facing She stood still in front of Su. Did she find something? Just as Chao Su was struggling in her heart, suddenly, a fat man beside her fell to the ground, and Meirenpi's eyes were also attracted by the fat man's movements... She looked at the fat man ."

Identical, fully restored.

It was like she had always had a pair of eyes, staring at her from top to bottom, completely analyzing her expression and heart.

Just when Chao Su was frightened, the village chief moved.

He put down his cane, took out a paddle fan from the cabinet next to him, and fanned it like this, one after another. Fanning, the village chief even hummed a song happily.

"A daughter from another family comes to sit in the village, but she will never return~ Give birth to a child, and live a long life and a hundred years from now on~"

The minor key is sung in a different way, but the content of the lyrics is not so friendly. While noting the village chief's actions, Chao Su listened to Xiao Xu's voice in the cash register.

Xiao Xu is still telling the story. Especially when it comes to some eerie places, there is even a soundtrack. After the bleak and slow tune, there was a dense vibration like a drum beat.

One click after another.

Chao Su's heart beat like a drum. She swallowed slightly, trying to calm herself down.

She already has some guesses about Xiao Xu's identity.

Storytellers.

A host walking in reality.

Chao Su did not expect that he would meet him. No, it might be said that her encounter with him was the beginning of a story drawn up by the storyteller.

Thinking of some strange and incredible places she thought before, now it seems that there is an answer invisibly.

The protagonist always faces some hardships.

As soon as the protagonist arrives, he finds some key items that he has not been able to find.

Chaosu is the protagonist of the storyteller.

When she came, all the ghosts seemed to be breaking the rules and targeting her. And every time it comes to such a critical moment, there is always a little bit of luck.

Either the person next to her couldn't hold it, or the ghost gave up.

Anyway

Everything is just right.

Chao Su didn't know whether he should be lucky or not. Fortunately, she is the protagonist, so she is not in danger of death in a short time. But on the other hand, it is precisely because she is the protagonist that she is in danger in such a short period of time.

Xiao Xu's voice slowly entered Chao Su's ears with the radio's proprietary electromagnetic sound. With the development and advancement of the story, Chao Su became more and more nervous.

Dawn will dawn in the distance, and a golden sun appears in the sky. The sun's rays are not warm, but it makes the darkness recede from above the village.

The village chief closed his eyes and hummed while listening to the story on the radio. The singing came and went, calm and leisurely.

"The appearance of Shi Qiangsheng let Chaosu know that the village committee has important clues. However, because of a hunch, she did not go to the village committee."

"She came to the village chief's house. Now, in front of the village chief, listening to my story."

After hearing this sentence on the radio, Chaosu saw that the palm fan in the village chief's hand was no longer shaking, and even the reclining chair below did not make a creaking sound. .

The village chief opened his closed eyes like this and looked forward. The half-blind eye just stared in the direction of Su.

On the radio, Xiao Xu's voice sounded again, this time, his articulation was no longer eloquent, but a little treacherous and weird.

"Chaosu Wanwan didn't expect that the village chief could see her. Ghosts have the ability of ghosts, and people have the ability of human beings. Chaosu probably never thought that the village chief was actually a human being. "

"He is also a man with special abilities."

"This section is over. If you want to know what happens next, please listen to the next breakdown."

Xiao Xu's voice came from inside, accompanied by the sound of electric current, and finally disappeared in this silent space.

Hearing this, the village chief sighed, put the fan in his hand aside, looked at the radio and said, "Oh, old man, you are talking too much."

After saying this, the village chief looked at Chao Su and said: "It's not easy, being photographed and entering the mirror. Now, friends have found clues, but they are trapped Prison. This is the plot that Xiao Xu likes."

"A thrilling and unexpected ending."

The speed of the village chief's speech was very slow, and even because of the speed of speech, there was a strange sense of calm.

Chao Su: "So I have to die?"

The village chief: "This is how the words are arranged."

The village chief: "But I think this arrangement is not exciting enough, the storyteller will not be satisfied, he will not be satisfied, then he will not arrange new people to enter this double happiness village, I will not There's fresh flesh to eat."

Speaking, the village chief stood up from the reclining chair with crutches, his back was slightly hunched, and he stood in front of Chao Su, his hoarse voice let out a stern laughter:

"So, I will give all the 'protagonists' who come before me a chance."

"A chance to escape."

Chao Su turned his head to see the village chief's half-blind eye turned white in an instant, as if he had cataracts, his whole person exuded a mysterious aura from the inside out.

"Now, Guan Shaoqing, Zhang Doubi, Shi Qiangsheng have started to write the obituary. It takes five minutes to complete the obituary. From now on, you have three minutes to use your physique Talent, run forward."

"In five minutes, the story will end."

He bent down slowly, lay down on the reclining chair again, and made himself a cup of tea on his side. The steam of tea steamed upwards, and the village chief's expression was indistinct in the mist. He waited patiently for a while, but found that Chao Su was standing there, not moving.

This surprised him a little.

He took the tea in his hand, turned to look at Chao Su and asked, "Aren't you going to run? If you don't run, there will be no time."

As soon as the village chief's voice fell, the next moment, he saw Chao Su gently raise his hand and wipe the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand. Lips are more vivid because of rubbing.

In the dim light, the village chief saw the corners of Chaosu's mouth slightly raised, she narrowed her eyes slightly and said, "Why should I run?"

"Why?" The village chief felt a little amused. He looked at Chao Su's red pupils and said slowly, "There is an old saying in our country that if you don't listen to the old man, you will suffer in front of you. I advise you not to think about other things that you shouldn't think about, and give full play to the final entertainment value. , is my last advice to you from the old man."

Speaking, the village chief lowered his head and took a sip of the teacup, and the fragile neck appeared in front of Chaosu's eyes without any defense.

Zhao Su narrowed her eyes slightly, she licked her lips and said, "Do you think your special ability is very powerful?"

The village chief took a sip of the hot tea in his hand and was noncommittal.

Chao Su: "Your special ability should be to be able to see the trajectory and direction of everyone in the village through the eyes of the villagers."

When he said these words, the village chief's expression did not change. He glanced at the old-fashioned wall clock on the wall and said, "There are still three and a half minutes."

"Enough." Chao Su was not in a hurry, she grabbed a chair from the side and sat beside the village chief. The distance between the two was pulled very close at this moment.

Zhao Su said: "You think I know that your special ability is this, but it is not. Your special ability is not this. It is a temporary possession."

"You can temporarily possess your villagers and see things around them through their eyes. Control their bodies and do things."

"Am I right?"

Hearing Chao Su's first two sentences, the village chief's face gradually became ugly. His eyes looked at Chao Su, just as he was about to say something, he felt that his whole body was being pulled up by a force. Before he could react, his entire head slammed towards the tea in his hand.

His face was buried directly in the tea, and the glass teacup was broken on the table. With a chuckle from Chao Su, her slender fingers grabbed the tea cup and stabbed the village chief's bare neck fiercely.

Blood poured onto Chao Su's face, neck and collar.

The village chief obviously did not expect that Chao Su would kill him so suddenly at this time. He also did not expect that the tea utensil he placed on the table turned into a sharp blade, cutting a knife towards his neck.

The village chief's hand tightly held the glass piece beside his neck, his palm was scratched by the glass piece, and he was dripping blood frantically.

Drop by drop.

The village chief's half-blind eye began to gradually turn white. At the same time, Chao Su felt a voice appear in her mind.

"Let go, let go! You little bastard." The village chief's hoarse voice was clearly audible. At the same time, Chaosu could sense that another consciousness was competing with her for her body.

The ghost is possessed.

Chao Su wanted to forcefully insert the shard into the village chief's neck, but the strength of her hand went against her thoughts.

The tension on the wrist is getting smaller and smaller.

All of her energy and attention was directed against the village chief.

The village chief sneered: "What if you guessed it right? How long can your will resist me. Little bastard, the food you have eaten is not as much as the salt I have eaten."

As soon as the village chief's voice fell, Chaosu felt that his consciousness gradually changed from clear to vague. She blinked, her eyes falling on the neck of the village chief in front of her.

A little bit, just a little bit.

"No chance. Little bunny." The voice in Chao Su's mind gradually became gloomy, and the village chief smiled grimly, "I will take your body after you die. Give it to that beauty. She likes to collect this kind of beautiful skin. Your skin, she will definitely protect it. Then, she will wear your skin and go to see your family and friends. However, a little Kill them one by one."

The village chief was obviously provoked by Chao Su's hand.

According to the options he gave, Chao Su Yi walked out of his house. He will lock the door and take good care of his body. At the same time, he will go to possess the surrounding villagers and let them hunt Chaosu for thousands of miles.

Ordinary people would not think that the seemingly calm and capable village chief is actually the best way to deal with it.

The previous players ran back frantically after hearing the countdown. Occasionally there are one or two bright minds, and after seeing the village chief so leisurely, they no longer hesitate.

They never doubted the ability of the village chief.

Especially after the tone and theory set by the "storyteller" on the radio.

However, it was they who stepped out of the village chief's house and came to other places in Shuangxi Village, so that the village chief could possess the villagers and torture them.

If you can't kill one, then possess two or three.

Not really, there are players' bodies for them to drive.

Under such circumstances, no one survived.

The broken teacup pierced his neck with a sharp piece of glass.

Not at all

The elephant is coming!

But it doesn't matter, this little **** will eventually die in his hands.

The village chief couldn't help but get excited after feeling that Chao Su's consciousness of resistance was getting weaker and weaker. However, at this moment, Chao Su fiercely bit the tip of his tongue.

The pain made her wake up instantly.

At the moment when his brain was awake, Chao Su did not hesitate to continue inserting glass fragments into it. Even, in order to prevent the village chief from lingering on, Chao Su also touched a piece of glass with his other hand and stabbed the village chief's heart with all his might.

If the village chief is a ghost, Chaosu will still have a headache. After all, her means of dealing with ghosts are limited. But the village chief is a human being, so everything is much easier.

People have weaknesses and will die, then everything is much easier.

Chao Su's two hands are under the exercise of the "clown training table", and at this moment there is no distinction between common hands and not common hands. Both hands have the same strength.

Therefore, under such double coercion, the village chief's breath became weaker and weaker, and finally returned to nothingness.

Dead.

Spit blood at Su, and wiped his cheek fiercely with his sleeve. The blood splattered on her face was smeared so roughly, and finally turned into pale pink marks.

She raised her eyes and glanced at the clock hanging on the wall, there were two minutes left, and the five-minute time limit said by the village chief.

Zhao Su blinked, only to feel that the lenses made her eyes a little dry.

She lowered her head, wiped her fingers on her clothes, and after barely cleaning, she took off the color contact lens of her left eye with her fingertips, revealing the white pupil inside.

- This is the performance of using the natural constitution 1.

The moment she wiped her lips with the back of her hand, the village chief's eyes fell on her. This allowed Chaosu to briefly acquire the special ability of the village chief.

This is why, Chaosu knows what the village chief's true ability is.

The special ability of the village chief is not an explosive ability, and therefore, Chaosu can control it a little longer than other abilities.

She felt it roughly, about seven or eight minutes.

Chao Su's attention was all on his left eye, and he tried to use some of the village chief's special ability.

The white color of the left eye became more and more pure, and at the end, a map was slowly displayed in front of Chao Su. On the map, there are hundreds of small green dots. These little green dots represent the villagers of Shuangxi Village, that is to say, if Chaosu wants to, he can choose the green dots to possess at any time.

This is what the village chief did before.

Chao Su chose a ghost near the village committee. Through this ghost, he saw Zhang Doubi and Shi Qiangsheng standing beside Guan Shaoqing, bowing their heads in silence. Their heads were covered with cloths they didn't know where they came from, and they went around their heads like this.

Guan Shaoqing, who was sitting in the center, was writing something on the white paper in front of the spirit card.

Densely.

After writing to the end, he paused, as if thinking of something, and took out a red and beautiful thing from his arms.

This thing is familiar to Su.

She has one too.

It is an invitation.

Guan Shaoqing looked over and found beauty skin and skeleton from above

After the name of the skeleton ghost, he put away the invitation again, and wrote the final inscription in the obituary.

Wait until the signing is done, that's when they go out.

Thinking like this, the white in Chao Su's left eyes became lighter and lighter, and finally returned to the original black. Chao Su bowed his head, rubbed his eyes, and reached out to take off the red contact lenses on his right eye.

The eyes returned to a deep black.

After doing this, Chaosu put the contact lenses in his pocket, looked around the village chief, then hooked his hands slightly, holding the radio and crutches in his hands .

These two things, now in the mirror world, can't tell if they are series cards. But what if!

What if these two things are useful!

Thinking like this, Chao Su held these two things tightly, and began to wait in place. After about a minute or two, she felt herself gradually waking up.

It is the feeling of waking up from a dream every day.

So real and eager.

Zhao Su opened her eyes and found that she was sitting at the table in the breakfast restaurant with a spoon in her hand. Eating tofu brain in my mouth.

She subconsciously took a sip.

The saltiness is moderate, and it is quite delicious.

Just when she was in a daze, Xiao Xu's voice entered her ears:

"I'll stop here."

After Xiao Xu finished speaking, he put the coin on the table. The coin rolled around on the table, and finally collided with the porcelain bowl, making a "ding dong" sound.

Under everyone's unfulfilled gaze, Xiao Xu stood up from his seat and hummed softly:

"God said, let there be light, and there was light.

I created everything.

All things bear witness to me. "

Turn his head towards Su, and saw Xiao Xu's figure disappearing into the crowd, and he could never be seen again.

Seeing this, she turned her head towards Su, who turned on her phone while drinking tofu brain. On the mobile phone WeChat, there is no chat content between her and Guan Ruiyuan and Duan Ang "about the old man in shroud".

Obviously, since she heard the incident of the old man in the shroud, she has entered the story of the storyteller.

No wonder, in that Double Happiness Village, Guan Ruiyuan and Duan Ang have such a weak and discordant character. Obviously, it should be that the storyteller can only describe and compile the story of the two of them through her little memory, which leads to a deviation in their personalities.

After confirming some things, Chao Su bowed his head and ate fritters and bean curd again.

It's just a pity...

The radio and crutches she carried in the story.

It was a big dream, I guess I didn't bring it out.

Thinking like this, she sat up straight and was no longer in the mood to eat. After she scanned the QR code with her mobile phone to pay for the meal, she stuck her hands in and was about to leave. However, just as he took a step forward, Chao Su stopped.

Her fingers paused and counted in her pocket.

One, two, three, four.

One is her ID card.

One is Cinderella's high heels.

In addition, there are two cards!

I don't know what!

Thinking like this, Zhao Su quickened his pace and walked towards the home. As she walks, she bows her head

Moving towards Guan Ruiyuan and the others, telling them about this experience.

After leaving Chaosu, about a minute or two later—

A figure left from the nearby bus, came to the place where she was just now, and sat down. Xinqiu hugged the seven-year-old Xiaoxin, pursed her lips tightly, and said in a low voice, "I told you, the person who talked about the story just now is a storyteller, and we just entered into his story. "

"Why didn't other ordinary people go in? Because it's a few miles away, and we are the only players. So we should go in."

"There is no such person as Chaosu at all, she is fictional! Otherwise, look for her carefully. If she is a player, she should be near us."

"How can it be possible to meet so many players in such a place."

Xiaoxin muttered, her mouth raised high, obviously not believing what Xin Qiu said. Xin Qiu sighed helplessly, watching the boss clean up the tableware and chopsticks in front of him swiftly. He skillfully ordered fried dough sticks and xiaolongbao, and sat down to eat slowly.

Behind him, a man in a military uniform was talking to a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, his expression was serious, his footsteps were like the wind, and he walked quickly from their walk behind. The figures of the two merged into this endless stream of traffic, and they were no longer seen.