Nightmare Attack

You Qi is like a walking atmosphere terminator. After what he said, Tang Shirou shivered and threw the paper man's head on the ground.

　　 After the head rolled a few times on the ground, it hit the box and made a very light "boom" and stopped.

　　 But what everyone did not expect was that the stopped paper man shook his head and just turned his face to where Tang Shirou was standing.

　　 Under the rough craftsmanship, tear-like corners of the eyes were slightly raised, and the position of the mouth was sharply marked with a red pen. The feeling was like... smiling at her.

　　 A bit of cold spread along Tang Shirou's spine.

　　 The next second, all over the body.

　　 The night fell very quickly, just like last night, the lake under the night was slowly shrouded by a mist blowing from nowhere, and the three teams cautiously shrank in their respective rooms.

　　 lit all the candles, but no one made a sound.

　　 They are all waiting.

　　 Waiting for the drumbeat as the opening horn of the show, and...Young Master Huang.

　　 Three human heads were placed in the corner of the room. Under the light of the candle, the fat man only glanced at it, and his hairs stood up in fright.

　　 Although these paper human heads looked rough during the day, they were shaken by the candlelight at night, and they came back to life with grinning teeth.

Later, the doctor gave him an explanation, saying that don’t look at the rough workmanship of these paper heads, but they are all hard-working. The worker is a veteran, and the strokes are dizzy and Shen Yun enters, which is not what ordinary craftsmen can do. .

　　 The fat man seemed to understand, but he knew that the doctor's drawing skills were very strong, especially in sketching. A few strokes could outline a person's most important charm. It was Xia Meng who was only found with the doctor's paintings.

　　 all say that art is interlinked, and the two... should be similar.

　　 he thought to himself.

　　 "Huh?" The next second, the fat man's eyes moved suddenly.

　　 "What are you doing so surprised?" Xia Meng asked in a low voice. She was also tense at the moment, and the fat man's sudden voice interrupted her thoughts.

　　 Jiangcheng turned his head, staring at him and asked: "What's the matter?"

　　 The fat man didn't speak at first, and after a while, he asked in a lowly confident tone, "You guys... didn't you hear anything just now?"

"no."

　　 "What did you hear?" Jiang Cheng asked back.

"I don't know." The fat man said honestly: "It's like...it seems like..." He paused, thought for a while, swallowed and said. : "Swim in the lake."

　　 After hearing this, Xia Meng's expression immediately changed, "Are you sure?"

　　 "No." The fat man was a little nervous, "But I really..."

　　 "Boom!"

　　 The eyes of the three of them changed at the same time.

　　 is the sound of drums.

　　 Although it is not very loud, it can be said to be clear in this silent night.

　　The sound of the drums was ethereal, spreading far along the lake.

　　 "Boom!"

　　 There was another sound.

　　 "Get things, let's go," Jiang Cheng put on the paper head first, and then slowly opened the door.

　　 The mist on the lake outside, even covering the surface of the lake, if it weren't for the murderous atmosphere, it would really be like a fairyland on earth.

　　 Fatty and Xia Meng also wore paper heads and walked out with Jiang Cheng.

　　 Now the vision is not good. The three of them are wearing costumes and paper human heads. They don't listen to the sound. It is difficult to tell who is who.

　　 In this way, the three of them fumbled and came to the lake, during which they pulled their sleeves.

　　 This was Jiang Cheng's idea. After all, in this horrible place, even if it was missing for a minute, the one who came back again, it might be something.

　　 The other two teams are faster than them, and they have joined at the moment, standing by the lake, looking towards the opposite bank.

　　 On the other side of the lake... there is a faint light.

　　 There were only a few in the beginning, then a dozen, and finally developed to dozens of red lanterns, all of which were red and bright red lanterns, just floating on the lake, wandering in the mist.

　　 is like a blood-red, blood-red eyes that have been dug out.

　　 "The drums have already sounded, it shouldn't be too late," An Xuan's voice came from a person's head, "Let's go to the designated place to gather first, and then start preparations."

　　 No one has any objections, it was decided from the beginning.

　　Walking half a circle along the lake, they finally found a secluded house at the location marked on the paper.

　　 This house seems to have not been visited for a long time. When the wooden door was pushed open, there was a long, harsh "creaking" sound.

　　 The moonlight is very good tonight. Against the background of the bright moonlight, in the open space in front of them, there are two square red sedan chairs.

　　 The curtain in front of the sedan door was opened to the left and right, and there was only one seat inside.

　　 The sedan chair is painted with colorful auspicious patterns around it, which is very festive, and it looks like it was used by the wealthy and wealthy.

　　 But at this moment, no one feels joyful, because what they are going to perform today is to use these two red sedan chairs... to meet the parents.

　　 Three shifts in the night... to pick up relatives.

　　 "Have you remembered the steps?" It was still An Xuan's voice, but at this moment, he had always been calm, and there was a lot of ups and downs in his tone.

"The people in our room, plus Brother Chen, are the first group," An Xuan said: "After the third drum sound, we play first, and then the rest of the people as the second group, wait for the fourth drum. After the ring, go up and respond."

　　 "Remember." An Xuan lowered his voice and said emphatically: "After the play begins, everyone should not speak, do not make any unnecessary movements that are not required, and don't remove the paper heads and costumes to avoid changes."

"The five drums are for changing the sedan~www.wuxiamtl.com~ The people in the sedan don’t need to move. The six drums are carried by the two groups of people from the left and right, and then they come back here to gather, and wait until the seventh drum. , This drama is over."

　　 "Okay." He took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled it. The eyes of the paper man's head faintly reflected light, "I hope everyone can pass this level safely."

　　 The voice fell, and the two groups of people rushed to their own red sedan chair. This was discussed before.

　　 A group of five people, four bearers, and a "bride".

　　Since it is a bride, it is natural that a woman will dress it up properly, so Tang Shirou is the only person in An Xuan's group, and in Jiangcheng's group, there are two women, Xia Meng and Zuo Jing.

　　 Although they are all acting, at least from the sensory point of view, playing the bride is more dangerous, although the script does not mention who is married late at night.

　　 But anyone who has a long head understands that the bridegroom official is Young Master Huang.

　　Because he is the protagonist tonight.

　　 To put it bluntly, people like myself are all drawn to cooperate with his supporting roles.

　　 Just when the fat guy thought that Xia Meng and Zuo Jing, two seemingly smart women, would have a dispute over this matter, Zuo Jing unexpectedly accepted the job easily.

　　 This really shocked the fat man.

　　 It seems that in Zuo Jing's eyes, the bride who is betrothed to the young master of the Huang family is safer.