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Sometimes, people can't think too much, the more they think, the worse things will be.

——For the first time, Fang Li, who was insomnia in the dungeon, thought so.

This coffin bed is actually not too big, it's a little crowded to sleep two grown men, maybe the dead are also popular in single apartments... Fang Li was thinking wildly, turning over uncomfortably.

Xie Baiyuan fell into a deep sleep, his thin eyelids were slightly closed, and his eyelashes trembled with his even breathing.

Fang Li looked at it for a while, and found that a beauty like Xie Baiyuan, even sleeping on a coffin bed, looked a little shockingly beautiful.

He is like a vampire lying in the depths of a mysterious and magnificent castle in the Middle Ages. No matter who pushes the lid of the coffin, he will be dazzled by this face for a moment.

But it looks good and can't be eaten as a meal.

Fang Li looked away and decided to get up and go back to his bed.Although it felt quite reassuring to be squeezed together with Xie Baiyuan, the bed was too small for him to sleep very uncomfortable.

Maybe he fell asleep in his own bed.

With a glimmer of expectation, he lay straight on his bed.But 10 minutes passed, and 10 minutes passed. Instead of being sleepy, he felt more and more energetic.

There was a sound from the bed next door, Zhu Yicheng got up, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and walked out the door like sleepwalking.

Fang Li called him in a low voice, and Zhu Yicheng trembled, clutching his heart: "Fang Li, you scared me to death."

Considering Xie who was sleeping soundly, Zhu Yicheng lowered his voice.

Fang Li looked at him: "What are you doing?"

"I'm going to the bathroom," Zhu Yicheng glanced at him, his eyes full of doubts, "Didn't you sleep with Brother Yuan? How did you fall asleep?"

If brother Yuan wakes up tomorrow morning and can't see his humanoid pillow, can't he lose his temper?

Fang Li didn't hear his subtext, and replied, "I can't sleep."

"Oh..." Zhu Yicheng yawned, and suddenly remembered that it was midnight, "Then go to bed first, I'll go to the toilet and be back."

Looking at the white ceiling, Fang Li began to try to count sheep in his heart.

When he counted to three hundred, Zhu Yicheng hadn't come back yet, Fang Li guessed that this silly child might be constipated.

A certain corner that he had been staring at suddenly appeared in a different color.

It was a kind of burnt yellow, starting from a certain corner of the ceiling, like a drop of ink dripping into the water, slowly spreading.

Fang Li was startled, and subconsciously wanted to turn over, but at this moment, he seemed to be crushed by a ghost, unable to move.

He watched the scorched yellow stains spread on the ceiling, and smelled a choking smell faintly at the tip of his nose.I simply closed my eyes, and thought of Namo Amitabha Buddha in my heart, but I felt that it was not enough after I finished it, and then I thought about Xie Baiyuan's recitation of "The Living Buddha is alive".

About 3 minutes later, Fang Li opened his eyes and found that the ceiling had returned to its original state.

He was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but found something unusual—the chandelier above his head had changed.

Not only that, but the layout and furnishings of the entire room have changed.

Except for the bed under him, it still looked like a coffin for the dead.

Fang Li frowned, and thought to himself, did he time travel with his eyes closed?

He is the only one in this room now, Xie Baiyuan and Zhu Yicheng are not there.

Fang Li hesitated for a few seconds, got off the bed, walked to the door of the room, and listened for a while lying on the door panel.

Then, he opened the door.

Although he didn't expect the corridor outside to be the same as before going to bed, when he saw that the corridor in front of him had turned into wood, he still let out a long sigh.

The corridor was very dark, but it was barely discernible that one of the other five doors was open.

At the same time, a faint light could be seen from the stairs.

Fang Li silently recited Xie Baiyuan's name to embolden himself, and walked towards the light source.

So he followed the stairs to the lobby on the first floor.

The first floor has not changed much, the dining table is still the same, and the light source is the two candles on the dining table.

There seemed to be someone at the dining table, and it was hard to see who it was from a distance, but the dancing candlelight elongated the shadows of those people infinitely, and projected them on the wall and ceiling, looking like a few ghosts.

Hearing a sound behind him, one of them turned his head and heaved a sigh of relief after seeing the person coming: "Fang Li!"

It was Zhu Yicheng's voice.

Fang Li finally let go of his hanging heart, walked to the dining table, and saw a few familiar faces.

"How is this going?"

It was a man who spoke, the one who couldn't wait to form a team before. Fang Li remembered that his name was Kong Guoxin.

According to him, he just came out to pee and pushed the door of the toilet, the corridor changed, the room changed, and the other two companions disappeared out of thin air.

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooant it is it" and a girl who likes to cry, named Gan Yutong. don't feel it.

Zhu Yicheng scratched his head by the side, "Actually, I was going to go back to sleep after going to the bathroom, but I was so hungry... I just wanted to come to the kitchen to see if there was anything I could eat."

Fang Li had a headache when he thought of the phrase "keep the candle till midnight" in the nursery rhyme.

Do not sleep in the middle of the night, holding candles.That's right, all the death conditions that should be triggered have been triggered in one go.

Gan Yutong wiped away tears and said, "Then what should we do now? Will we go back the next morning after sitting here overnight?"

Kong Guoxin patted his hair irritably: "I don't know."

So the girl cried again.

Fang Li was thinking about countermeasures in his mind, but at present it seemed that he had no clue at all.He caught a glimpse of Zhu Yicheng's presence of an old god, and couldn't help asking: "Do you have any ideas?"

Zhu Yicheng looked at him dumbfounded: "Huh?"

Fang Li: "..." Forget it, he shouldn't count on this powerless fortune-teller.

Zhu Yicheng saw that he hesitated to speak, but secretly tugged at his sleeve under the table.

Fang Li listened to him, and heard Zhu Yicheng say sincerely: "To be honest, the most practical thing is to hope that Brother Yuan will find out that we are gone soon."

That's what they said, but they just kept waiting for rescue. If Xie Baiyuan slept until dawn, wouldn't they be cold!

Sitting on the sofa, Fang Li let out a long sigh for how good he and Zhu Yicheng are.

Zhu Yi sat opposite him, and couldn't help but enlighten him: "You have to think about the best in everything, don't you think..."

Before he could finish speaking, a voice came from upstairs.

Fang Li gave him a look, Zhu Yicheng immediately fell silent.

All four of them held their breath and listened carefully to the voice from the stairs.

"Slap", "Slap".

The sound sounded like a person hitting a football.

Fang Li listened carefully, and was caught off guard when he saw a ball rolling down the stairs.

The ball rolled all the way to their feet, bloody.

On the surface of the "ball", a pair of dead fish-like eyes stared at them with a fierce look on their faces.

It was a human head, and the face was very familiar. It belonged to Kong Guoxin who was still talking to them a minute ago.

"Ahhh——" Fang Li and Zhu Yicheng finally regained their senses amidst a sudden high-pitched scream.

Kong Guoxin fell to the ground with a thud, his head was bleeding profusely from his neck.

"Ahhh——" Gan Yutong's scream could almost resound through the sky.

"Run, run, run?" Zhu Yicheng looked back at Fang Li.

Fang Li gritted his teeth: "Run!"

So the three of them stumbled towards the gate.

However, the door seemed to be nailed, no matter how they pulled or kicked, it would not budge.

A gust of cool wind blew behind him, and a childish voice said, "Where are you going?"

Fang Li didn't speak, but the childish voice behind him said again, "Aren't you going to play games with me?"

The three of them turned around slowly, and saw a little girl who was only about one meter tall.

The little girl was wearing a beautiful dress, looking very cute in white and tender.It's just that one eye is missing on that face, and the place where the right eye should belong to is empty, and the eyelid is sunken in.

"Mom doesn't play with Annie anymore after she has a younger brother, don't you want to play with Annie?"

If Xie Baiyuan is here, it is very likely that he will directly reply that he does not want to.

But Fang Li looked at the little girl with cold sweat on his back. He had a premonition that if he said no, his head might be taken off and kicked as a ball in the next second.

So he forcibly stabilized his mind and asked, "What are you playing?"

The little girl replied happily: "Let's play hide and seek!"

Fang Li breathed a sigh of relief, at least the other party didn't say that he wanted to play football.

"You hide, and I'll come looking for you when I count to a hundred." The little girl, who looked at the harmless people and animals, grinned, showing her particularly sharp fangs: "The first brother and sister to be found will stay here forever." Come play with me."

After finishing speaking, she turned her back directly, covered her eyes with her hands, and began to count slowly: "1, 2, 3..."

Fang Li and Zhu Yicheng helped Gan Yutong who was about to collapse, and immediately left the lobby on the first floor.

Since he couldn't get out of this villa, the hiding place must be inside the villa.

It's fine to hide anywhere, as long as the little girl doesn't find her.

"Let's split up and hide," Fang Li said.

The other two nodded and braced themselves to find their hiding places.

The first and second floors have changed, Fang Li gritted his teeth and walked up the stairs to the third floor.

The villa was really big, and when they explored it during the day, they didn't even have time to explore the third floor.

Just remembering the changes on the ceiling before, he subconsciously felt that there should be something on the third floor, so he might as well take this opportunity to have a look.

The wooden floor under my feet seems to be old, and every time I step on it, I can hear a tooth-sickness creaking sound.

Fang Li randomly picked a room to enter, and found that it was the master bedroom.

Although it is the master bedroom, the decoration is very simple. There is only a double bed, a vanity mirror and two wardrobes.

He had no choice but to hide in one of the closets.

Most of the wardrobes are women's dresses, with a dusty smell.Fang Li thought to himself that he was not a pervert, then curled up and covered himself with those clothes.

After he finished reciting a hundred silently, he suddenly heard a burst of singing from outside.

Because of the distance, the voice was very soft, not only not pleasant to listen to, but also a little penetrating.

There was a shrill scream from downstairs, this time the voice sounded familiar to Fang Li, it was the girl who always liked to cry and scream.

That girl is probably dead.Fang Li squeezed cold sweat on his palms, and prayed in his heart that Zhu Yicheng, that idiot, would not be found.

After a while, the singing sounded a little closer.

After hearing the content of the lyrics clearly, Fang Li's hair was all up to the roots.

The person who sang was the little girl who played hide-and-seek with them. She sang in a cheerful tone, and the content of the lyrics was hide-and-seek:

"Ding Dong, I know you can hear me.

Open the door, I just want to play with you.

Ding Dong, you can't keep me waiting.

It's too late for you to try to escape.

......"

The singing was getting closer and closer, and finally stopped outside the door of Fang Li's room.

Fang Li tightly covered his mouth, trying not to even breathe.

In the silence, there was a knock on the closet door.The little girl's tone changed from joy to disappointment: "I found it—cut."

It's the closet next door.

Fang Li didn't dare to slack off at all, he was so nervous that he simply held his breath and stopped breathing.

The little girl outside the cabinet walked slowly towards the door.

Her footsteps were a little farther away, and Fang Li finally felt saved.

However, the creepy knocking sound rang out again, three times, this time on the side of the cabinet, where Fang Li's head was resting.

"Hee hee, I found it!"