Monument of Life and Death

  Chapter 362 Mission End

  After singing a song, the door did not open, but the fool didn't mean to stop. He took Qiao Nian's hand and planned to sing it a second time.

  Qiao Nian's expression is like stepping on shit.

   Xiaolan and Qin Yin covered their ears and looked at them in pain.

   "Okay, stop singing!"

  The old hushed sound resounded from the door.

  The grandmother who had quietly left just now appeared again.

  She hated iron and pointed at the fool, her fingertips trembling slightly.

   "You...in such a big place, what do you two do not stand in the corner? If you sing so badly, don't sing. Do you think Miss Mengli wants to listen?"

  The fool looked at his grandmother with a puzzled look, then looked at them again.

   "Do I sing badly?"

  "Can't you hear it?" Qin Yin was expressionless.

  After saying that, the grandmother flicked her sleeve and left angrily.

  But the prompt is enough.

  The idiot and Qiao Nian walked to the center of the room. They stepped everywhere, and they actually found the mechanism on the ground. Once stepped on, the floor would be slightly sunken.

  Two people stand in the depression.

   "Meng Li," the fool was a little unhappy, "Happy birthday."

   "Well, Dad," Qiao Nian replied unnaturally, "I'm very happy."

  The wall moved.

The   door appeared.

   Xiaolan and Qin Yin quickly got into the previous room, turned around and waved at them.

  As soon as the two of them lifted their feet from the depression, the door slammed shut.

   "Brother fool! Qiao Nian!" Xiao Lan smashed the wall hard.

  Boom...

  The door opened again.

  The fool and Qiao Nian stood upright in place.

   "I see, we can't leave," the fool said slowly, "As long as we leave this place, the door will be closed, you two can go out, at least we can still watch you go out."

   is better than those two who were kept in the coffin.

  Of course, the Taoist chief is probably asleep in the small dark room.

   "Remember to come back and save us." Qiao Nian pouted.

  Xiaolan and Qin Yin looked at each other.

  There are only two of them left.

   "Sister Xiaoyin..."

  Qin Yin frowned, lowered his head to think about something, then raised his head again, and the expression in Xiaolan's eyes became firmer, "Let's go."

This is the room where the four-corner game is played. The grandmother’s four town house children are still sitting in the corner honestly. Xiaolan walks straight to the single-sided mirror leading to the first room. Qin Yin slowly follows. Behind her.

   "This is also closed," Xiaolan pushed the mirror, "It looks like I have to find a way to open it."

  Qin Yin didn't speak, looked up and down in his glasses, looked at himself in the mirror, and then at Xiaolan in the mirror.

After   , she stretched out her hand and printed it on the **** handprint.

  A faint red light lit up around the mirror.

   Squeak-Squeak-

  In the center of the wall, a small hole one meter square appeared.

   "The exit is there!"

  Xiao Lan leaned in two steps, just about to lift her leg and cross over, but suddenly remembered something, turned her head and looked at Qin Yin in amazement.

  Qin Yin's hand was still printed on the **** handprint, she leaned sideways, pursing her mouth and staring at Xiaolan.

  The last organ can only go out by one person.

   "That's how it is," Qin Yin tilted his head and raised his eyebrows, "It seems that you are the only one left in the end."

   "I can come back to rescue you again." Xiaolan said quickly.

"Come on," Qin Yin smiled, "Without a fool to help you, you can't reach the top frame of the mirror yourself. This time it was because Wenya came back to see the doll that so many things happened. Don't come again."

  The game progressed to the end, Qin Yin, who was almost not involved in the reasoning, went through all the plots and guessed the final outcome.

  Not simple, not simple.

   Xiaolan gave Qin Yin a thumbs up, then lifted his leg, rolled over and got out.

   is still the narrow passage.

  Unlike her imagination, the bright exit did not appear.

  There are a few other things.

  A man in a black robe, holding the lamp at the beginning, stood in front of the mirror, as if observing the things in the mirror.

  This person is like the employee who sent them into the secret room.

  "Hello," Xiaolan stood still and began to say hello, "I'm out."

  The black robe's head seemed to side her direction, and then he twisted it back.

  "Want to come and see them?"

  "They?"

  As soon as the voice fell, Xiaolan reacted.

  She moved to the mirror.

  This is a single-sided mirror, and now you should be able to see Qin Yin over there from here.

  However, there is no figure.

  The red light at the end of the mirror only illuminates the seven rag dolls crowded together on the ground.

  That is their doll.

  Xiaolan's own divine baby was also inside, she recognized it at a glance, with playful short hair and lifelike blue eyes.

   "They can't do without here," the black robe's voice is low and ethereal, "There is only you, and there can only be you."

  Xiaolan thought of her grandmother's words.

  God can’t leave the owner’s house.

  Except for himself, all the companions play are gods.

   Therefore, there is only oneself, and only oneself.

   But the grandmother also said that as long as Wenya is alive, as long as Wenya is not replaced by God's baby, there is a chance.

   "I want to take them away."

  Xiaolan said heavily.

  The body of the black robe stiffened.

   A sneer came out of his throat and into Xiaolan's ears, making her back cold.

  "Do you know, what will you bring to yourself if you break the rules of the **** baby?"

  The tone of the black robe is strange.

  "What will it bring?" Xiaolan asked.

  The black robe snorted again, "Bring what you can't bear."

  That's it.

   Xiaolan struck her neck, "I can bear everything."

  The black robe's eyes finally shifted to her.

   "Are you serious?"

   "Well," Xiaolan nodded, "I'm not afraid."

   "Even if you let yourself be overwhelmed?"

   Xiaolan nodded.

   "Even if you are in pain forever?"

  Xiaolan became a little impatient.

"I'm not afraid, I said," she clenched her small fist, "I want to take them away, whether as a player or as Wenya, as Wenya, I want to give my dolls freedom, as Liao Yilan, I To rescue my companions, I cannot go alone, never will, unless they don't want me, otherwise I will never give up on them."

  The black robe smiled.

  The laughter was a little dumb.

"why are you laughing?"

   A familiar rumbling sounded behind him.

  This is the sound of mechanism operation.

   Xiaolan turned her head, only to see a dark figure rushing towards him, holding her tightly in his arms, blocking her vision.

"Why don't we want you?" Qin Yin rubbed her hair vigorously, "Even if those big pig hooves don't want you, sister Xiaoyin won't abandon you, my Xiaolan is so cute and cute... …"

   Baomu, who was following Qin Yin, had red eyes, and raised his hand to wipe tears.

  The idiot hurriedly asked, "What's wrong? What happened?"

  "How would I know?" Baomu sniffed, "I stay in the coffin all the time, I can't hear anything."

   "Then what are you crying for?"

   "Xiaolan's words are so touching, don't you think?..."

  Dao Master squeezed from the end of the crowd, patted Qin Yin's back, motioned her to let Xiaolan go first, and everyone faced the black robe.

  The black robe confirmed the presence of the people, and stretched out his hand to take out a thin card from his arms.

"Congratulations, everyone, for a happy ending, Nancheng ghost baby, fear is no longer, the grievances are gone, and happy and long, the Nancheng ghost baby mission is over, welcome everyone to try other themes of our store, here is the exit, please leave in an orderly manner... …"

  (End of this chapter)