Different Dimension Game

Wang Hao ran to the kitchen at the fastest speed and found the slightly rusted kitchen knife and 14 tortillas.

He wrapped these tortillas in oil paper, put them in a cloth wrap, hung them around his neck, and carried them with him.

These are good things that can provide san value, and it is not too much to regard them as life!

Wang Hao studied the kitchen knife again: "The kitchen knife is rusty and doesn't reflect my appearance, which means that mirrors are absolutely taboo in this ghost place... This detail is really amazing!"

Back to the bedroom.

Silly younger brother saw the scene where his brother was holding a kitchen knife, bit his finger and asked, "...have you ever played the house? You want to eat cake now? Grandma said that you can only eat cake in the afternoon."

"What are you going to do, this cake is your life, do you understand?" Old Wang waved his kitchen knife and sighed, "Life!"

It feels so good to see the silly brother, everything can be done all over again.

"Oh, **** it!" The silly brother sucked the snot into his nose.

The just six-year-old child was dumbfounded when he saw that his brother was so serious, and thought he was going to be beaten.

In memory, he seems to have been beaten often.

Next, Wang Hao cracked all the children's toys.

It took about half an hour, except for the small note found in the Luban lock, there was no other discovery.

"There really is no clue."

On the contrary, the stupid brother was dumbfounded again. He had been fiddling with the Luban lock that he had not cracked for a long time. There was actually a piece of paper in a groove in it? What is this note!

He seemed to realize something. He held his head and tried hard to recall, but he didn't remember anything.

"Do you know the words?"

The younger brother shook his head.

"Forget it, don't think about knowing too much."

In the second reincarnation, Wang Hao was extremely cautious!

Because knowing too much is not a good thing.

In the evening, he again heard the sound of tables and chairs colliding in the living room.

"This is the result of a decrease in sanity due to not eating for a long time..."

After knowing the reason, it didn't seem so scary.

Human beings are like this. In the face of the unknown, everything is terrifying, and everything needs to be careful.

But as long as you know a little something, you want to study it with gusto.

Wang Hao wants to know... What exactly is [it]!

[It] will not appear until it reaches a certain level.

"Let's endure it for a while. The low san state is not an instant death, but a process of unconsciousness."

"If you endure it for a long time, you might be able to save a tortilla or two."

About ten minutes later, there was a knock on the door of the courtyard. It was the first knock on the door by the old man next door.

The same story begins.

Wang Hao came to the door and asked, "Who is it?"

"I'm looking for your grandma!" The old man outside said the same thing as the first reincarnation: "Is your grandma at home?"

Even the tone is the same.

But this time, Wang Hao changed his strategy: "My grandma went out and was not at home."

The old man was obviously excited, and his voice was slightly louder: "Then open the door, your grandma wants to harm you!"

"When she comes back, you'll be dead!"

As soon as Wang Hao heard the old man's words changed, he had a secret in his heart, and he shouted to the door, "Tell me first, how did grandma harm me? If you can explain clearly, I will open the door!"

"She wants to eat you!" the old man yelled.

"She is my grandma, how could she eat me?"

"She's going to eat you! She's out of her mind! She, she... not your grandma."

"If she wanted to eat me, she would have eaten me already. Besides, how can you prove that you don't want to eat me? You want to eat me too! Are you out of your mind? Why should I trust you?"

The old man's IQ doesn't seem to be very high. After being debated like this, he was so anxious that he couldn't speak.

After stumbling for a long time, he started knocking on the door frantically.

The knocking on the door was extremely frenetic and heavier and louder, and the old wooden door made a scalp-numbing "squeak" sound.

It seems that it may be broken at any time, and someone will break in.

This scene made Wang Hao's heart beat wildly, and cold sweat seeped out from his back: "No way, no way, I just asked a few more questions, and the rhythm is about to fall into a box? This is the first day! Sir, can you really break through the door?"

"Wait, don't knock! Answer me a few questions, and I'll open the door immediately!" Wang Hao tried to lie.

Sure enough, the not-so-smart old neighbor stopped knocking on the door.

He growled a little tiredly: "Guawazi, Grandpa, I'm also doing it for your own good. You open the door yourself, be good to yourself... What do you want to ask? Just ask. "

"Bing, can you clear your mind a little bit?"

The old man was stunned for a while, how did this melon boy know...

"It's to make the brain clear up a little bit."

Knew it!

Wang Hao clenched his fists hard, and asked again, "Where did the ingredients for the cake come from? Could it be human flesh?"

"Human flesh? How could it be possible... You think too much." The old man hesitated, UU reading www. uukanshu.com He didn't want to mention things about human flesh, otherwise wouldn't his goal be exposed?

"What is the monster in the mirror?"

Wang Hao asked again, "If you answer me, I will open the door."

"What?!" Through the crack of the door, it was obvious that the old neighbor's body was stunned, "What mirror? What mirror!!"

Seeing the old man panic, Wang Hao felt happy.

Unexpectedly, not only did I know the secret of the tortilla, but I already knew the biggest mystery in the world—[It].

This is wisdom. Can you, an NPC, fight against my fourth disaster? Obviously not.

I have an infinite lifespan.

But what are you panicking about, old man?

"What's going on with this village, my brother and I, why are we here? Why is there a white mist here? What's going on with blood ginseng, you answer any of my questions, and I'll open the door! You should be blood Ginseng...how did you get here?"

"You should know, let's talk about it. You answer me, I'll open the door immediately, how about it?"

The old man was silent and did not speak.

His body began to tremble slightly, and he took two steps back one after another, with an extremely frightened expression on his face.

Wang Hao continued to ask: "I saw the monster in the mirror... What does it want to do to me? Where does it want to take me?"

"If you tell me the secret of [it], I will believe you and follow you."

After spitting out a series like a machine gun, the old man was even more terrified, and all the hairs on his body stood up.

A faint smile appeared on Wang Hao's face, looking forward to the old man's response.

In his reasoning, the next-door neighbor is the biggest source of information and must know more.