Chapter 83:

[Going to the grave late at night: The ball, how can there be a ball here? Don't be a human head! 】
The icy barrage uttered the voices of everyone, but in this ghostly environment, Sen Leng's mechanical sound was so strange.
Bai Yan looked up and looked into the distance. He had poor eyesight and especially hated excessively bright light, but in a dim environment, he could see better.
Before everyone found out, he saw a group of thin figures crawling from a grave. It seemed that they were still a child.
The child crouched back, muttering words, as if talking to someone.
As he approached, Bai Yan vaguely heard what he was talking about. What the child kept repeating was actually a strange nursery rhyme
"Papa Dongzi strangled Momma Dongzi,
Dongzima strangled Dongzima,
Dong Zi Nai drowned Dong Zi Ye,
Dong Ziye fell to death Dong Zimei..."
The boy stumbled forward while talking.
Seeing the ball under Bai Cui's feet, his eyes lit up, bending forward to pick up the ball, holding the ball tightly in his arms, he couldn't help smirking.
This seems to be a silly kid.
Bai Yan analyzed it for a few seconds in his heart, and felt that this child should not be a ghost.
However, playing ball at Tombtou in the middle of the night is too horrible. The impression of past games made Bai Yan very careful. He glanced at Ye Shangyu and found that Ye Shangyu was also confused and could not see the child. The depth.
Bai Yan thought for a while, and felt that this nursery rhyme was really weird, maybe it contained important information, so he boldly squatted down and said to the child: "Dad Dongzi strangled Momma Dongzi? How did Dad Dongzi die? of?"
The boy held the ball with his little grey hands, raised his face and looked at him, without answering a word, just smirked.
"Don't know? Still don't want to say?"
Bai Yan pondered for a while, and then asked, "Do you know Dongzi? Where did Dongzi go?"
Now, the boy finally reacted.
He chuckled for a while, then said with his tongue out: "Tung Tzu... Tung Tzu is reunited with his parents!"
When these words came out, the two anchors were horrified. Dong Zi's mother had been strangled to death. Doesn't the meaning of these words mean that Dong Zi's father and Dong Zi are also dead?
Under the influence of the black and miserable environment, Bai Cui was so cold that her teeth trembled by a nursery rhyme, so she couldn't speak.
Beside Bai Yan, Lu Ruichao opened his mouth, intending to speak, but when he saw Ye Shangyu squatted down, he closed his mouth and returned to his previous silent state.
"Little brother, haven't you finished singing your nursery rhyme, what's left?"
The boy held the ball and stared in confusion, as if he didn't understand what Ye Shangyu meant.
He sang the nursery rhyme again in a shrill children's voice. When he sang "Sister to Death", a tangled color flashed in his eyes, as if he didn't know what to sing next.
However, after "Dong Zi Ye fell to death Dong Zi Mei" several times, his smile suddenly opened, as if he was happy that he thought of the lyrics
"...Dong Ziye fell to death Dong Zimei,
Then the family of six was reunited! "
Singing the last sentence, the boy put down the ball and began to slap and sing, very proud of himself.
After listening to the boy's chanting of the nursery rhyme, Bai Yan also noticed that this nursery rhyme should have been composed by the boy himself. Since it was made up by myself, it is very possible. This is what happened in this village.
Finally found the clue, it did not come in vain tonight.
Seeing the boy who was smirking constantly, Bai Yan couldn't help showing a wicked smile, but seeing the boy staring at him in a daze, he quickly adjusted his expression and repeated cordially: "Who is Dongzi?"
"Who is Dongzi?"
The boy murmured and got up and started to shoot the ball. No one knew what he was thinking.
"What a nice boy, it's a pity..."
Bai Yan sighed regretfully, thinking that the silly boy had a nerve problem, maybe it was a neurosis.
Sure enough, App always loves people with nerve problems.
Know too much, either die early or mad.
The boy obviously knew a lot, but he didn't answer what he asked, and there was a nerve problem, and everyone couldn't force him to say it.
It is probably useless to threaten a stupid child.
However, if you can encounter clues, everyone will of course not just give up.
After changing tricks and asking several times, the boys smirked, lowered their heads to play the ball, and ignored them.
The three of Bai Yan also understood, and the boy would not speak at all for questions that could not be answered or did not want to answer.
Seeing nothing to ask, Bai Yan finally asked hopelessly: "How did you know? The Dongzi family is gone, have you seen it?"
Bai Yan thought that the boy would not pay attention to him yet, but when he heard the question, the boy threw the ball away, squatted on the ground, and prostrated himself.
The boy stretched his head for a while, then crawled on the ground using all fours together.
When referring to things often found in rural areas, a hint of interest flashed in Bai Yan's eyes: "Drilling dog holes?"
The boy nodded frequently and looked up again with another smirk.
He probably thought that he had a common language with this uncle, and he rushed forward to hug Bai Yan. Bai Yan quickly hid behind Ye Shangyu, the boy rushed to Ye Shangyu's body, leaving two gray and black palm prints on her khaki pants, making Ye Shangyu extremely speechless.
As for?
naive.
Ye Shangyu glanced at Bai Yan, raised his hand and gently touched the boy's head, and said in a low voice, "We are leaving."
The boy rubbed Ye Shangyu's hand, seemingly nostalgic for her touch.
He raised his head and saw Ye Shangyu withdraw his hand, he couldn't help whimpering and slowly backed up two steps.
The boy picked up the ball, turned his head, and ran away. Within a few breaths, the boy disappeared between the graves, and he was nowhere to be found.
Under the arrogance of the three players, the two anchors were dumbfounded.
Bai Cui heard the series of questions asked by the players, and her mind was full of paste. She suddenly discovered that these six tourists seemed to be not simple.
In the live broadcast room, after the'live broadcast room is haunted' and the'ghost old lady eats chicken', there is another wave of Xiao Gao. tide--
[Deng Ying Zhuang Zhuang: First, someone claimed to see human heads in the straw pile, and then there was an old fat lady who ate live chickens, and now there is another silly boy who is playing a ball at the grave in the middle of the night. If this is not the actor that the anchor has found in advance, Then all this is really weird...]
[Beautiful thighs: Bai Mei, those six tourists obviously have problems! Look at what they asked? Do normal people ask these questions? 】
[Terror City: Interesting, will the anchor broadcast it tomorrow? I think this village still hides a lot of secrets, don't give it up halfway. 】
[A ghost knocks on the door: Bai Mei, I will not hide it from you! In fact, all the villages are ghosts except you! Brother Xiaohei was already dropped, not much nonsense, run! Run quickly! 】
There was a big wave of barrage, and the phone could not keep up.
Bai Cui turned off the reading, and looked at a few bullet screens in a glance.
Damn, when the audience said that, she really felt that there were problems everywhere!
However, Caibo is touching.
Seeing the rewards of local tyrant fans, she first assured the local tyrants that it would be broadcast tomorrow, and she would never leave without exploring the secrets of the village.
On the way back, Bai Cui stopped talking, and finally gritted his teeth and asked when he was approaching the farmhouse: "What do you mean by that kid, do you know what?"
"We just think this nursery rhyme is very interesting. Just ask. Since I'm here to play Detective Spirits, shouldn't you ask more? What you enjoy is this unknown atmosphere." Baiyan paused and looked at it in surprise. Bai Cui said with a glance: "Don't you really think that there are ghosts in the world?"
"..."
Yeah.
Bai Cui felt embarrassed when Bai Yan saw his mind.
Yes, after several weird things, under the flick of the audience, she really hesitated and began to wonder if there were ghosts in the world.
Of course there are no ghosts in the world.
Bai Cui's face blushed, and she whispered immediately, secretly ashamed that she had been broadcasting all the time to cheat the audience to make money, and she was almost limped by the audience.
Seeing Bai Cui dispelled his doubts, Bai Yan was also relieved.
Very good, stabilized.
NPCs who dare to die like this are hard to find. If they let them run away, where can we find such a good cannon fodder?
The group returned to the farmhouse with their own thoughts, the light in the big house in the middle was still off, and the sound of the five people coming in did not wake up the old lady and Xu Lanfang.
When they went back to the house, it was almost twelve o'clock in the morning.
After twelve o'clock is the most dangerous time of the day. In the context of the game in the ghost village, not staying at the night watch is undoubtedly a joke of his own life.
The game time is only three short days, and there is no harm in sleeping less.
The players discussed it and decided to divide the vigil into two waves, one that kept the vigil until five o'clock in the morning, and one that kept the vigil from five to ten, so that the vigil could sleep for five hours.
After the discussion, the two girls and the taciturn Lu Ruichao lay down side by side, together in their clothes, so that it would be easier to escape if something happened.
After the screening of the seventh level, the mental qualities of the remaining players are undoubtedly very strong.
Not long after, the three players fell asleep one after another, accumulating energy for the next day's exploration.
Beside them, three big men stared wide-eyed in the room... After only a moment, they looked away.
There are three places to stare at in the room, and three people can take care of all the blind spots.
Bai Yan is in charge of staring at the window leading to the courtyard, and Quinta is staring at the door, and Ozawa Hiroya, he is in charge of looking at a small window on the wall behind the Kang, so as not to be peeped from the window.
In the silent night, the three of them didn't say a word, and only occasionally could hear the sound of insects outside, and the breathing of several people in the room one after another.
Time passed by every minute...
At about two o'clock in the morning, the three of them were a little tired, but they still held on and dared not close their eyes to rest.
When the three of them felt that nothing should happen, suddenly, there was a sound of door opening outside.
Bai Yan listened quietly, and the voice seemed to be coming from Bai Cui's room.
In Bai Cui's house, only her and Fang Niu lived.
After the man opened the door, he walked to the kitchen, which had a door leading to the courtyard.
Of course, this door is also close to Bai Yan's room, so the three people can hear the sound of that person opening the door clearly.
Immediately afterwards, the man opened the door of the kitchen, walked to the yard, and passed the window of the East Room.
Bai Yan stared at the window, and a bamboo curtain was placed on the window. Only the finger-sized space at the bottom could see.
But you don't need to look at it, just listen to the voice and you can recognize that the person leaving the room is Fang Niu.