I Make Games To Restore Chinese Civilization

234: The Sixth Producer, Deceiving Tears

Old Pu always felt that he should have heard this voice somewhere.

And, it was not so long ago.

"Grasshopper...when did I agree to catch grasshoppers, and besides...where are you going to catch them!"

As soon as the words fell, the cries of grasshoppers sounded in coordination with the grass next to them.

Old Pu hurried to the grass and started to work.

What he didn't expect was that catching grasshoppers was still a technical job, and it was very difficult to operate this stupid thing that jumped up and down.

In particular, it is necessary to cooperate with the physical senses, which makes Lao Pu overwhelmed and embarrassed.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"I laughed so hard, hurry up and record the screen, it will be too late."

"Why do I feel that the current Teacher Park is like a bear digging out honey."

"Don't say it, it really looks like it!"

The water friends looked at Lao Pu's busy and clumsy figure "587" in the grass, and couldn't breathe with laughter.

"This is really a conscience game for relaxing stress!"

"Hahahahaha, my God! This kind of scene happens once in a hundred years!"

"Suddenly feel that the fright I received before was worth it!"

"I understand, others are suffering, the audience is relieved, and the producer is very interesting!"

Teacher Pu struggled in the grass for a long time, and finally caught a grasshopper.

"This shit, stupid game, I've had enough!"

He held the grasshopper he had managed to catch, and returned to the child panting heavily.

"Good boy, big brother is here to catch grasshoppers for you."

He tremblingly raised the Grasshopper.

"Ha ha ha ha ha..…"

There was a burst of children's laughter, which made Old Pu tremble with fright.

The child in front of him suddenly tilted his head and took off his hood.

Teacher Park was dumbfounded, this child actually thought exactly the same as the little paper figurine who asked for a red envelope just now!

No wonder, he always found this voice familiar!

"Damn it!" Old Pu took a few steps back in fright!

The water friend who was laughing just now was also taken aback.

"Ah, it's this little paper man again, with this little face, like a horse ghost."

"Is there a possibility that people are ghosts?

"Damn it, I knew I shouldn't let my guard down!"

Lao Pu swallowed his saliva and pretended to be calm.

"you again."

"You want red envelopes and grasshoppers, your adults haven't taught you how to be polite."

"One look at you, a spoiled child, and you don't have many friends."

He muttered all over his mouth, but still handed Grasshopper over.

Suddenly, a shiny thing fell to the ground from the hand of the little paper man.

He quickly picked up the things that fell to the ground and picked them up.

It was a key, which should be used to unlock the door of this house.

"Okay, it's too early to say, you're such a cutie

Old Pu took the key and walked towards the gate, and looked back at the child from time to time, for fear that he would pounce on him when he was not paying attention.

Fortunately, until he reached the gate, fortunately, he did not make any other actions. ?

Lao Pu successfully opened the door of the house with the key he just got. ?

This is indeed the old house where he just went to pick up his relatives, but now the scene inside the house has become completely different. ?

Everything in the previous room was brand new.

Go along with all his fantasies about the wedding room.

Except for that weird bride.

But now, everything in it is outdated, as if it has spanned more than ten or even decades.

Full of traces of the years.

"How did this get so tattered?"

"Could it be... I have traveled through time and space?"

Teacher Park walked into the courtyard tremblingly. Fortunately, there was nothing strange here.

Enduring his fear, he began to search the house.

Soon, he found a diary, opened the diary, and there were crooked writing in it.

"This word is written, have you never been to school?"

The water friends complained.

"Don't say it, it's better than Lao Pu's calligraphy."

"Lao Pu's handwriting is the real calligraphy."

"I don't understand whether it's human or not."

Teacher Park didn't bother to pay attention to Shuiyou [Looking at the content in Yuji's notebook.

"The thirteenth day of the first lunar month? My illness is getting worse."

"Uncle said that I had run into Yin Qi, and gave me a piece of banana leaf to counter Yin. He is too superstitious. My husband said that there are no ghosts in the world."

"On the twenty-eighth day of the first lunar month, will I die? But I don't want to die, and I want to play with the neighbor's big sister?"

Mr. Park was puzzled... 0

"The big sister from the neighbor's house? Could it be my bride?"

"Then the one who wrote the diary, is that brat from just now, brothers?"

He continued flipping through the diary.

"On the third day of February, the neighbor's big sister said that he is going to get married, and he will give me a big red envelope."

"I'm so happy. When I recover from illness, I will let the groom's big brother play with me. Pull the hook, I want the groom's big brother to catch grasshoppers for me.??"

Teacher Park froze suddenly.

He connected all the things just now.

Red Envelope Grasshopper

Fuck!

The barrage flicked quickly.

"Definitely that kid!"

"Just now he asked you for a red envelope, and he asked you for a grasshopper."

"It turns out that you promised him, and you still blame him!"

"He should have died of illness, what's the matter with being a little pitiful?"

"Whoa, I'm about to cry."

Another page of diary

"February 24th, I'm going to die, I can't go out to play, I can't write a diary."?