Escape game: NPC is crazy about me

"Oh!" Wan Bochong took out his hand with an expressionless face and said coldly, "I don't want to accept my younger brother."

Then he turned around and opened the door without mercy and walked into the house.

Zhang Zhi pursed his lips and felt sad.

Woohoo~~ Brother Wan is so cold to him, even though he was Brother Wan’s little baby before. He is really a cold-blooded scumbag and a heartless man!

Everyone entered the house, looked up at the roof with a big hole in it, and fell silent immediately.

Zhang Jie broke the silence with a haha ​​and said, "This roof is quite unique. It has an open-air design. You can see the stars while lying on the bed at night, and you don't have to leave the house. It's so convenient!"

"Yes, yes, this is simply too romantic. This is the pastoral life I dream of!" Zhang Zhi said with great approval, "This is a humble house, but that's how Wei Dexin feels. We are here too.

It’s like experiencing the happiness of the ancients.”

Hearing Chen Zhi's exaggerated words, everyone's faces were filled with black lines. This must have been too much!

They couldn't help but blush when they heard it, and they didn't know how Chen Zhi said it.

The interior furnishings are even simpler. To say that the house has only four walls is simply modest.

After all, the family disciples have four walls, and only the family disciples are left in this house.

The walls are all leaky, and you can feel the wind from outside blowing in without any hindrance while standing in the house.

Yang Xianluo looked around, looked at Wan Bochong and asked tentatively, "Where is the room we sleep in?"

I don’t know if there is something wrong with her eyes. The room is completely empty and empty. There is not even a room in sight. Where will they sleep at night?

Wan Bochong pointed to the straw mat spread on the ground and said, "You will sleep here tonight."

Looking at the simple straw mat spread on the ground, Yang Xianluo couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth, and said with an unnatural smile, "Haha, let alone, this bed is quite down to earth."

They are all spread on the ground, how can they not be grounded? Zhang Jie glanced at Yang Xianluo with a numb expression and thought silently.

"We can sleep here, it's like sleeping in a Datong bunk. I haven't experienced a Datong bunk yet, and I can try it tonight." Zhang Zhi said with a twisted smile.

Li Baicha, who was standing aside, looked at the simple straw mat spread on the ground and went crazy. Is this any different from sleeping on the ground?

After everyone finally accepted the status quo, they saw Wan Bochong walking out of the house, holding a pile of grass outside the door and entering the house.

Everyone looked at the grass in his hands in confusion. Yang Xianluo swallowed and asked, "Wan Bochong, what are you doing with the grass in your hands?"

"It's cold when I sleep at night. I don't have a quilt here. You can cover yourself with grass to keep out the cold."

Everyone had expressions that were hard to explain. They didn't expect that Wan Bochong would be so miserable in this village, and couldn't even get a bed under the quilt.

Li Baicha couldn't bear it anymore and said with a look of despair, "You might as well dig a hole and bury me in the soil. At least it will be warmer than building a thatch."

Wan Bochong said seriously, "That won't work. There will be bugs crawling on the body, and it won't be easy to breathe even in the middle of the night."

Everyone looked at Wan Baichong in silence and yelled in his heart, "Please, please don't be so skillful, okay? We really don't want you to bury us in the soil, so there is no need for such a serious answer."

It was getting late, and all the villagers in the village had hid in their houses, with the doors and windows tightly closed, as if they were afraid of something.

Liu Fugui took Chen Jia and Lu Yao to the village chief's house.

Boom, boom, boom!

I knocked on the door several times and waited for a while, but no one responded.

"Made, it's not completely dark yet. Are these ugly monsters closing the doors and windows so tightly? Are they afraid that ghosts will knock on the door?" Liu Fugui cursed angrily.

Suddenly, creepy laughter came from behind.

Giggle--

Liu Fugui, Chen Jia and Lu Yao were so frightened that their pupils expanded violently, and a chill instantly rushed from the soles of their feet to their foreheads.

He screamed, knocked on the door desperately and shouted, "The village chief is about to open the door, please help, there is a ghost!"

The door slowly opened, revealing the village chief's face covered with ghostly sores. Under the yellow light in the room, it became even more frightening, as if there were countless faces looking directly at them.

Liu Fugui and the other three staggered back a few steps and shouted in horror.

"Why are you shouting so loudly? You scared me, old man." The village chief slowly raised his head and looked at the three of them and said.

"I'm sorry, village chief." Lu Yao said with a pale face, "We just heard a particularly scary laughter, and we were scared, so we couldn't help but scream when we saw you."

"The laughter you just heard should be from that crazy woman. At night, she likes to scare people everywhere in the village." The villager said quietly, "What's the matter with you coming here?"

"Oh." Lu Yao said with a smile, "We came here to ask you, the village chief, to stay overnight. I wonder if you can let us stay at your house tonight."

"Haha!" the village chief smiled slowly, the ghost-faced sores on his face wrinkled together, "Of course it's okay, you can come in."

Chen Jia leaned in Liu Fugui's arms and said sweetly, "Brother Liu, this old man looks so scary. People feel scared when they look at him. How can they sleep at night?"

Liu Fugui lowered his head and kissed Chen Jia's face, pinched the soft flesh around her waist with his hands and said with a smirk, "Don't worry, with brother here, you will definitely sleep deeper than a pig at night."

"Disgusting." Chen Jia lowered her head charmingly and scolded, and gently patted Liu Fugui's chest with her little hand.

Lu Yao glanced at Chen Jia in Liu Fugui's arms with disdain, her eyes filled with coldness.

"Old lady, we have a guest at home." The village chief called into the house.

An old woman with empty eyes walked out of the room, tugged the muscles on her face, showed a stiff smile and said to Liu Fugui and the others, "A guest is here. I'm going to clean up the room."

A child with short limbs and one eye in the middle of his face crawled out, lying on the ground and looking at them hungrily.

Chen Jia lowered her head, looked at the one-eyed child lying on the ground, screamed, buried her face tightly in Liu Fugui's arms and trembled, "Brother Liu, what the hell is that?"

Liu Fugui and Lu Yao were also frightened when they saw the one-eyed child lying on the ground, and quickly took a few steps back.

"Xiaojie, go back to your room, you scared the guests." the village chief scolded.

Xiaojie curled his lips, glanced at Liu Fugui reluctantly, and then slowly climbed back into the room.

"I'm really sorry. Xiaojie is our grandson. He looked like this when he was born. It must have scared you." The village chief said with a strange smile.