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    In the dark night, neither of them moved, but slowed their breathing and listened to the sounds outside.

    They still remember what the man said to them today: No matter what sound you hear, don't go out the door.

    "Ajiu, what kind of sound is this, I'm so scared..."

    Shijiu thought to herself, when I watched your live broadcast, you didn’t even know how to write fear, so you were chatting with ghosts.

    But Shijiu did not pierce it, but said: "I feel like the sound of people walking on the sand."

    "Ah...it's scary. Shall we go out and have a look?" Lin Mutao clearly said scary, but the last sentence was raised, revealing a sense of excitement.

    Shi Jiu hadn't answered, when a knock on the door rang.

    Lin Mutao stood up from the floor, staring at the wooden door. Someone...or, something, was knocking on the door of their room.

    Shi Jiu also sat up without speaking.

    Seeing that no one opened the door, the knock on the door was even more rapid, like a drum. The old wooden door made a creaking old sound under the action of external force, and it would be knocked at some point.

    Shijiu and Lin Mutao looked at each other, then groped in the dark, put on his shoes, and walked to the door step by step.

    Standing on the side alone, Lin Mutao even embodied the eyebrow trimmer and held it tightly in her hand. If the door really couldn't take it anymore, and something from the outside broke in, Lin Mutao would definitely cut it down.

    How dare you disturb her and Ah Jiu's sweet dreams, unforgivable!

      like a dream.

    However, Lin Mutao and Shijiu still stood in their original positions without slackening. After more than 20 minutes, seeing that there was still no movement outside, my heart relaxed.

    Lin Mutao looked at Shijiu and whispered, "A-Jiu, let's go out and see what's going on?"

    Shijiu frowned and said, "Didn't the villagers tell us not to go out when they hear noise at night?"

    Lin Mutao: "Yes, there was movement just now, we didn't go out, but now there's no movement. He didn't say, we can't go out without movement."

    Wine:…

    I really have you, Lin Mutao, I didn't think there was such a way of understanding.

    Shijiu said: "Well then, I'll go out and have a look, come back soon, be careful in the room."

    Lin Mutao: "Okay, Ah Jiu, you actually went out alone. Are you afraid of danger outside and worried about my injury?"

    Although Shijiu really thought so, but when Lin Mutao said it directly, it seemed to be a normal thought, but it seemed to have a hint of ambiguity. Shijiu sighed helplessly, and made an excuse: "No, I was worried that Sleepy Treasure and Xiaohuajuan would be in danger when they were alone in the room."

    Lin Mutao laughed, Ah Jiu was really tough. She teased him even more, "Okay, I will definitely take good care of our two children."

     Shi Jiu didn't want to talk to her anymore, so she pushed open the door and walked out to check the situation.

    Lin Mutao withdrew the smile she had just smiled, and continued to stand beside the door with the knife in her hands. In this way, whether something came in or Ah Jiu who was outside was in danger, she could respond immediately.

    Outside the house is still very quiet, only the sound of the collision of the sea breeze blowing through the wood, I don't know how Ah Jiu is checking the situation. Lin Mutao thought wildly, she had never seen Ah Jiu use a weapon or something, what if it was a fancy embroidered pillow! Isn't that dangerous?

    Lin Mutao suddenly regretted that she should not let Shijiajiu go out alone.

    After a while, the door was pushed open again, and Lin Mutao quickly came back to her senses and clenched the knife in her hand.

    "It's me." Shi Jiu's cold and low voice sounded, mixed with a little salty sea breeze. The short two words almost made Lin Mutao's nose sour.

    Lin Mutao threw herself into his arms, "woo woo woo... You're back safely, I'm so scared alone!"

      Come down. "That...if you're afraid, can you put away your knife first?"

    Because Lin Mutao was hugging his waist, the embodied sword was still in her hand, and was now resting on his back. Because I don't know if it's the blade or the back, Shijiu really didn't dare to move for a while.

    Lin Mutao sullenly replied "Oh" in his arms, then put away the eyebrow trimmer in his hand, and did not forget to use his clothes to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes.

    Shijiu only thought that when she was babbling again, he didn't believe that Lin Mutao would be scared to cry because she was alone in the room. What he didn't know was that what Lin Mutao had always been afraid of was that he would encounter danger and would not come back.

    After Lin Mutao let go of him, Shijiu said, "I'm going outside this time, and I'll look at our door first."

    Lin Mutao: "Oh? Did that thing leave any mark on the door?"

    "Yes, I found a wet mark on the wooden door. It should be the size of a fist."

    Lin Mutao quickly understood and asked, "So the thing that knocked on our door had wet hands?"

    "And the man's hands were still dripping with water, because the mark of the water droplets going down was also found on the wooden door. At the same time, the place outside the door where he stood was also wet, even A small puddle was left."

    As soon as Shijiu finished speaking, Lin Mutao's mind came to a person who was very, very wet, and he had a lot of water on his body, which could even flow down in strands. Is there such a person?

    Lin Mutao then asked: "Is there any other discovery? Ah Jiu, how do you talk like squeezing toothpaste, wait for me to ask questions before answering?"

    Shijiu: ...I'm not afraid to say too much at once, you won't be able to digest it!

    Shijiu said: "Then, I took a look at the door of other houses. Some wooden doors have the same marks as ours, and some wooden doors do not have any marks. So I guess the target is not only We, there are others, but what is unknown now is that there was only one thing knocking on the door, and he knocked on all the doors. There are still many things, and every thing knocks on a door.”

    "Then, I went to the beach to take a look. You know, there is a road from the beach to the fishing village, not the beach, but the wet soil, which is easy to leave traces. I saw it on the ground Large and small footprints can be regarded as human footprints for the time being. These footprints continue in the direction from the seaside to the fishing village.”

    Lin Mutao remembered Shijiu and guessed that the rustling sound she heard was people walking on the beach, so she should have guessed correctly. Maybe someone really climbed out of the sea and knocked on the door of the fishing village?

    Lin Mutao asked: "Is it a sea monster that looks like a human?"

    Shijiu thought for a while and said, "I'm not sure. But the footprints on the ground are indeed those left by bare feet. Are sea monster's feet so similar to people's feet?"

    Lin Mutao sang the second half of the small snail number softly: "The little snail number is blowing, the sound calls the boat back. come back soon..."

    "Since we came into this dungeon because we sang the song Xiaoluohao, and these things appeared after the Xiaoluohao sounded, then the story of this village must be related to Xiaoluohao. "

    "Isn't there a sentence in the small snail number, the small snail number is blowing, will Dad hear it and hurry back? Will the people who fell into the sea come back to the village after the small snail number rings? ?"

    "Aunt Lin's husband just fell into the sea? Could it be that the person knocking on our door is Aunt Lin's husband?"

    But those who fell into the sea must have died long ago. If they did go ashore, what state did they land in?

    Lin Mutao was silent, so was Shijiu.

    After a while, Shijiu suddenly said, "I guess Aunt Lin's husband is a lunatic? Aunt Lin's room is next to us, but he knocked on our door?"

    Lin Mutao twitched the corners of her lips in embarrassment, this analysis is indeed well-founded, and people have to be convinced. She actually infects the big handsome guy with the ability to talk nonsense!

    Seeing that the atmosphere in the room became more solid, Shi Jiu realized that his joke was indeed too cold. He sighed and said, "Since the man told us today that he heard noises at night, don't go out. Then it means that the people in the village may know about the Xiaoluo number. Let's go and ask them tomorrow."

    "We shouldn't be in danger tonight, let's go to sleep."

    Lin Mutao looked at Sleepy Treasure and Xiaohuaju who were sleeping sweetly on the bed, smiled and said, "It's time to go to bed, the children have been sleeping for a long time."

    The two gently took off their shoes and lay back on the hard bed.

    Shijiu was lying flat, looking at the dark ceiling, but heard the girl next to her softly say "Ajiu, good night".

    Shijiu smiled, "Good night". He closed his eyes reassuringly.

     Good dreams.

    ***

    In the morning, the first morning light came into the house through the gray window, and Shijiu opened his eyes.

    He sat up and found that Lin Mutao was still asleep, her pink face was even more beautiful and clean under the sunlight, like a peach that was just ripe but attractive enough. But Lin Mutao didn't sleep well, like a koala, tugging at the pink suit jacket he put between the two with his hands and feet.

    Shi Jiu smiled, reached out and patted her hand away, trying to save her coat from her shackles. "Lin Mutao? Wake up! The sun is shining on your butt!"

    Unexpectedly, the pink-haired girl suddenly woke up and sat up, "What? Ah Jiu was spanked?"

    On hearing Shijiu's laughter, Lin Mutao reacted. She scratched her chicken coop-like hair embarrassedly, then immediately blocked her face and shouted, "I just woke up, I haven't put on makeup yet, don't look at it!" Damn it, how did she sleep? Hair is so messy!

    Shijiu laughed even harder, he walked to the bedside and woke the two children, saying, "Okay, okay... I won't look at it, you will do it first." Yawning and getting up, Shijiu took the two children outside the house to wash their faces, leaving Lin Mutao alone in the house. It seems that after a long time, Shijiu is also used to his own nanny, no, it should be the identity of nanny.

    Lin Mutao was a little embarrassed, she hurriedly took out all kinds of things from her backpack, and hurriedly made herself up. Although she felt that her plain face was not ugly, Lin Mutao was not too embarrassed to put on a plain face in the face of a handsome guy who was entirely based on her own aesthetics. She has always felt that makeup is a process that makes oneself happy, but also gives respect to others.

    During the process of smearing her face with various tools, Lin Mutao realized the attitude of Jiu Jiu of the Shi family just now. Neither blame her for wasting time with makeup, nor perfunctory praise her for her beauty without makeup, but fully respect her habits and leave her separate space and time.

    Suddenly, Lin Mutao's impression of Shi Jiajiu was much higher. The male **** is really a male god, not only good-looking, but also considerate!

    humming a little tune and putting on makeup, Lin Mutao walked out of the room and found that Aunt Lin had already prepared breakfast for them. It was a baked shrimp cake, which smelled delicious. Sleepy Treasure and Xiaohuajuan are holding a hot shrimp cake and chewing it seriously like a little adult. They don't look like ghost children at all, they are no different from human children.

    Seeing her coming, Shijiu raised her head and said, "Come over for breakfast, I'll be busy later."

    After Lin Mutao sat down, Shi Jiu, who was beside her, suddenly whispered, "It's beautiful."

    Lin Mutao was stunned for a moment, then laughed, "Thank you, Ah Jiu."

    When they were about to finish their breakfast, the curly-haired girl ran over and shouted at them in horror: "Come here! That tattooed man is dead!"

    Lin Mutao and Shijiu looked at each other and didn't even bother to eat the last shrimp cake, so she hurriedly took the child to the curly-haired girl's home.

    Yesterday, the curly-haired girl and the tattooed man pretended to be married and slept together.

    But now the bed in that room is full of blood, even the walls are sprayed with blood, but the body of the tattooed man is gone.

    Shijiu asked, "What happened? How did he die?"

    He thought it was the tattooed man who opened the door to those water monsters last night and died, but he did not expect the curly-haired woman to say in shock: "He...he was bitten to death by his own child!"

    "Last night, we saw that there was only one bed in the room, and the tattooed man was clamoring for the bed and asked me to take my two children to sleep on the floor."

    "Actually...it doesn't matter where I sleep. But I still know a little bit about the child I have been taking with me, and I don't know anything about the one he is taking with me... In addition to his child, it is easy to see Very fierce, I have to take his child to sleep, how scary it is."

    "I refused. He and I had a stalemate for a long time and then gave up. Then he tied the ghost child he was carrying to the chair."

    Looking in the direction of the curly-haired girl's fingers, there was a chair in the corner with a loose rope on it.

    Shi Jiu and Lin Mutao nodded, and the curly-haired girl continued: "Then I fell asleep last night, and when I woke up, I found that the child broke free from the rope and tattooed the tattoo. The man was bitten to death. Then... he put on the tattooed man's skin like the kid who threw the handkerchief, and walked out. When he came out, he gave me a look!"

    "Will he remember that I refused to take him to sleep! Will he come to kill me!" The curly-haired girl said behind her, collapsed to her knees, covered her face and cried. She was really scared.

    I didn't expect that in this nested copy, not only would it be decrypted, but the ghost child with it was also a danger. It's equivalent to her carrying a pack of explosives that could explode at any time.

    Shijiu comforted: "No, according to Teacher Kui, the child has grown up and won't remember this little thing at all.

      . "

    Under Shijiu's analysis, the curly-haired girl calmed down a bit, but she still kept sniffling.

    And Lin Mutao frowned and looked at the ghost child brought by the curly-haired girl, kneeling on the dirty bed, licking the blood on the quilt. The blood had already been absorbed by the quilt, and there was not much left, but the child kept licking it as if he had encountered some delicacies.

    Lin Mutao reminded: "Hello? What's your child's name? Should you be optimistic about him? Don't let him eat indiscriminately?"

    The curly-haired girl followed Lin Mutao's gaze, saw the dirty child kneeling on the bed, and replied disapprovingly: "Oh, he doesn't have a name. It's okay, let him, anyway, here There is no human flesh for him to eat, and I am too lazy to feed him, just let him eat whatever he wants."

    Lin Mutao sighed in her heart, looking at the sleepy treasure and the little flower scroll she was holding, they were all clean. Because Shijiu and her still remembered to wipe their hands, hands and faces before going to bed and when they got up, and didn't let them eat indiscriminately.

    Because I ate enough shrimp cakes in the morning, so now I see the tattooed man's blood, Sleepy Treasure and Xiaohuajuan didn't show any desire to eat, instead they tasted shrimp cakes burp.

    Sure enough...how a child grows up is the result of acquired education. Lin Mutao opened her mouth to educate the curly-haired girl, but she still didn't say anything.

    At this time, the stuttering man and the middle-pointed woman also brought their children over, and they were shocked to see the blood-stained house. The children they brought were also a little restless because of the smell of blood.

    The five hurriedly took the children out of the room and took them to the beach to exchange their information. The salty sea breeze blew away the **** smell, which made me feel a little more comfortable. On the way in the past, Shijiu also observed the muddy field leading from the seaside to the fishing village, and found that the footprints he saw last night had disappeared.

    If he didn't come out to check last night, wouldn't he be able to find any marks during the day?

    Shi Jiu sighed and asked, "Did you hear anything last night?"

    The curly-haired girl shook her head: "I didn't hear, maybe I slept too hard."

    Stuttering man: "I...we have..."

    The middle-pointed woman interrupted him and said: "Let me tell you, listening to you, the audience may think that you are counting the words. We heard a very strange whine last night. , and then not long after the sound stopped, we heard someone knocking on the door."

    "We were so scared that we didn't dare to open the door or go out to see what was going on, so we huddled in the corner. Later, the knocking stopped and we fell asleep again. "

    Lin Mutao: "So, you don't have anything useful?"

    The middle-pointed woman nodded cheerfully and asked, "What is that whining sound? Who is knocking on the door? Do you have any clues?"

    Lin Mutao: "That whine is the sound of a small snail."

    Small snail?

    The expressions of everyone present changed, and they knew that there was definitely something wrong with the sound of the snail.

    Shijiu looked at the boundless sea and said, "When the conch horn sounds, the dead will return."

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