msmithbooks Chapter 143 The Day
Chapter 143 The Day
The young man in his arms has short black and glossy hair, and the forehead hair hangs softly on his eyebrows. The eyebrows are winding down, but the corners of his eyes are slightly upturned, a naive and poetic angle.
Qiao Ni raised her sharp chin slightly, and stared straight at her Alpha with dark brown pupils, "Mr. Yan, I'm so hungry that I have no energy left."
Yan Zhen wanted to throw him on the bed right now.
Qiao Ni moved his eyes down and glanced at Yan Zhen's nose, lips, jaw, and neck. The other party's Adam's apple moved slightly, and a voice as mellow as fine wine poured out: "Do you need me to carry you back?"
"Can you?" Joe asked.
Yan Zhen looked down at him with a smile.
Qiao Ni looked at him tenderly.
Everyone:"……"
This is not a horror escape variety show, but a show of affection, right?Everyone flashed the idea at the same time.
But in the end, Yan Zhen resisted his Omega's beauty trick, gently pushed Qiao Ni who was leaning on him away, and said with a smile: "There is food in the villa, everyone follow me back."
Qiao Ni didn't expect Yan Zhen to be so "unfeeling" towards him, and his eyes were full of resentment: "Really?"
"Of course. I was negligent. It turns out that everyone is human and will be hungry."
"..." These words are a bit scary.
Everyone is human, aren't you human?
There is no way, now it is doomed not to dig the grave, so I have to put down all kinds of farm tools and follow Yan Zhen back.He Tiantian asked, "What did Mr. Yan do just now?"
Yan Zhen replied unhurriedly: "I have been sleeping just now. After waking up, I saw you from the window in the backyard and went to the grove. Did you see something?"
Qiao Ni said, "We saw a little girl who said she was a thousand-year-old ginseng essence."
Yan Zhen turned his head slightly, "So when you go digging for thousand-year-old ginseng, you actually want to eat that little girl?"
"..." It's getting more and more terrifying.
Wang Sulun stared at Qiao Ni, seeing what kind of lie you are telling, there are loopholes everywhere.
Fortunately, Yan Zhen didn't ask any further questions. When they returned to the villa, everyone could smell the smell of meat buns. Wang Sulun almost drool, and ran past Yan Zhen to the kitchen.Yan Zhen said, "You do as you please."
The food they ate in the morning had already been digested in their stomachs, and the four of them were all hungry. It was supposed to be a "reward" from the program group, and they finally had a warm meal.
"Shen Xingran, can you still eat?" Wang Sulun asked.
Shen Xingran: "Why can't I eat? Even a ghost has to eat."
"You should keep in mind your personality, eat cold food, and wait until the buns are cold before eating."
Shen Xingran smiled grimly: "How about I wait for you to cool down before eating?"
Wang Sulun: "..."
Suddenly, Wang Sulun spat out a note, "What?"
It was stained with his saliva and flesh, Shen Xingran said in disgust: "What is it, open it and have a look."
Wang Sulun opened it to take a look, and flew away in shock: "Fuck?!"
The note said: My meat, is it delicious?
He Tiantian ate another bun, and said with a serious face, "This is the famous human flesh bun."
Qiao Ni put down the bun silently, even though he knew it was a prank by the program crew, he was still disgusted.
Wang Sulun lost his appetite and took a big mouthful of cold water to rinse his mouth.Shen Xingran still eats gracefully, and like He Tiantian, he has not been affected by his eating mood.
Yan Zhen came down from upstairs and asked with a smile, "Are the buns delicious?"
He Tiantian said: "It's delicious, thank you Mr. Yan for your hospitality."
"As long as you like it."
Qiao Ni picked up a bun and gave it to Yan Zhen, "From last night until now, I haven't seen Mr. Yan eat anything, you should eat some too."
Yan Zhen didn't answer and said, "I don't like hot food."
What's not to love about hot food?That's all.The hint was so obvious, but Qiao Ni still didn't want to believe it: "You don't like hot food, why do you have so much hot food?"
Yan Zhen: "Who said I did it?"
"..." Qiao Ni tremblingly asked, "Who did that?"
"I don't know. There are always things messing around in my kitchen—not only the kitchen, but all the spaces except the master bedroom on the third floor, there are traces of them."
Qiao Niren was so frightened that his legs went limp and he was about to fall.
Yan Zhen reflexively supported him again.
Qiao Ni leaned against Yan Zhen's arms, "Mr. Yan, you are lying to me, aren't you?"
Everyone: "..." Such a delicate body is easy to push down.
Yan Zhen looked down, he didn't want to scare Qiao Ni, it was just the setting of the plot, he had to say so.
Qiao Ni leaned into Yan Zhen's arms weakly and pitifully, with his arm passing through Yan Zhen's waist, and lightly pressed on his back, a ghost-exorcism talisman was stuck to Yan Zhen's back.
Yan Zhen looked at him calmly.
Qiao Ni left Yan Zhen's embrace, blinked his innocent eyes, and asked, "Mr. Yan, is there something wrong with you?"
"No." Yan Zhen went upstairs again as he said, everyone was speechless when they saw the talisman paper behind him.
Qiao Ni said, "Look, Mr. Yan is not a ghost."
Director group: Props that exceed the program group settings are invalid. Thank you.
He Tiantian thought about it: "It seems that we can't dig graves during the day, this Mr. Yan must have been watching us."
Wang Sulun's eyes darkened, "Don't tell me you have to dig the grave at night."
"Do you remember the name of this variety show?"
"..."It's Dark, It's Coming"."
"So the important plots are usually at night, so that the atmosphere of horror and suspense is stronger."
Director team: As expected of a capable actress, she really knows what we are thinking.
Even if he knew that the show crew did it on purpose, Qiao Ni and Wang Sulun were still 1 unwilling. Qiao Ni said: "I will find a way to hold Mr. Yan in the afternoon, and you go dig the grave."
Wang Sulun: "How to procrastinate? Unless you put him on the bed."
"..."
Shen Xingran: "Good idea. Anyway, you are using beauty tricks."
The director team smoked deeply: Even if it is a beauty trick, it should be Shen Xingran.Although Qiao Ni looks no worse than Shen Xingran, he is a beta after all. How can she be as attractive as Shen Xingran, a beauty?
And Shen Xingran seems to have no consciousness of being a beauty at all, and he doesn't call Yan Zhen, a top Alpha.
The director team was heartbroken, why is this?Originally, when they knew that Yan Zhen was going to be a special guest, they were so excited. They thought that the other party was here for Shen Xingran, a beauty, but they interacted with Qiao Ni the most.
What magic power does Qiao Ni have that make everyone treat him so special?
"Stop joking, what a beauty trick, I'm sacrificing my ego to help everyone." Qiao Ni put gold on his face without the slightest shame.
Director team: He is indeed very special - very narcissistic.
Qiao Ni did what he said, intending to sacrifice himself again, and dragged Wang Sulun upstairs together.Wang Sulun turned pale with shock: "What are you using me as a beauty trick to drag me? I don't want to serve people with sex!"
Qiao Ni wanted to blow his head off, "Don't talk, you want to lure out all the things in the villa?"
"...It's daytime now."
"So we must act now." Qiao Ni pulled Wang Sulun to embolden him, went to the master bedroom on the third floor, and knocked on the door, "Mr. Yan, are you in there?"
There was no answer, the door was locked, and it was exactly the same as before.
Wan Sulun moved his big feet, "Do you want me to kick the door?"
Qiao Ni: "He may be listening to us behind the door."
Wang Sulun's big foot twisted.
Qiao Ni cleared his throat: "Mr. Yan, I'm sorry, I accidentally pasted a ghost charm on you downstairs, can you return it to me?"
Still no answer.
Wang Sulun said: "Will he be wiped out?"
Qiao Ni walks along the corridor to the small teahouse at the end, looks out the window towards the backyard, and sees the desolation and desolation of winter, a black figure stands in the thin snow, it is not clear whether it is Yan Zhen.
Qiao Ni narrowed his eyes.
Wang Sulun also narrowed his eyes.
The figure suddenly turned around, looked up at them with a pale face, except for a pair of eyes, there was no nose and mouth on the face, it was smooth, as if it had been cut off by a sharp blade, and then covered with a layer of skin!
The souls of the two of them were about to fly away, and they immediately retreated and squatted down.
Wang Sulun shivered: "It's broad daylight, why are there still ghosts?"
Qiao Ni quickly twisted the beads: "Namo Amitabha, Namo Amitabha..."
If it's a "beautiful ghost" like Shen Xingran, it's fine, it's hard for them to resist ghosts with strange shapes.
After squatting for 5 minutes, both legs were almost numb, so I stood up with the wall, and looked out the window carefully. Fortunately, the ghost had already left.
Just as Wang Sulun was about to go out, Qiao Ni immediately pulled him back: "Wait, in general ghost movies, when the main character relaxes, ghosts will suddenly appear."
"So?" Wang Sulun asked.
Qiao Ni picked up the small teacup on the coffee table and threw it outside with a bang, with a girly voice: "Ah!"
Wang Sulun: "Is it He Tiantian?"
Qiao Ni: "Are you still a boy group member who is good at singing and dancing? You can't even tell if it's He Tiantian's voice?"
"..."
If it's not He Tiantian, then there is only one possibility, that there are really "ghosts" waiting outside.
The two rabbits looked at each other, and rushed to the door of the small teahouse at the same time, one person opened the door, at the same time, the ghost really moved, with disheveled hair and a rampage -
The two quickly closed the door, and the ghost slammed on the door, and said again: "Oops!" It seemed to hurt.
"Little brother, open the door and play with me." The young female ghost said.
Qiao Ni blocked the door firmly, "I saw a strange uncle without a nose and mouth in the backyard, and a little girl in a red dress. Who are you?"
"Oh, it's Uncle Qian who doesn't have a mouth. Sister Sun likes to wear red dresses. Are you really not going to play with me? Then I'll go find someone else."
Wang Sulun: "Go, go, He Tiantian and Shen Xingran are downstairs."
Qiao Ni: "..." Are you cheating on your own people?
After a while, there seemed to be no movement outside. Qiao Ni and Wang Sulun opened the door carefully. The mahogany sword was poked out first, and the two moved out step by step.
Qiao Ni said with disgust, "Before you came to participate in this show, why didn't you prepare anything?"
Wang Sulun: "I thought I was very brave."
The two weak chickens went downstairs together, and He Tiantian and Shen Xingran sat in the living room.
Wang Sulun asked: "Is there a female ghost coming down to look for you?"
He Tiantian: "No. Did you see the devil?"
"That's right, we're two at first sight." Wang Sulun was almost numb.
"What kind of ghost?"
"I don't want to describe it."
Qiao Ni: "One is in the backyard, an uncle with no nose and mouth. The other has never seen anyone, and his voice sounds like seventeen or eighteen years old. But it is a bit strange that this female ghost said that the uncle's surname is Qian, and the little girl I met before is named Sun .”
The one buried in the grove was a family surnamed Li.
He Tiantian pondered, "It's really strange."
Qiao Ni's courage was a little frightened, and he picked up the diary on the table, "Are you reading this just now?"
"Yeah, take a look too,"
Qiao Shun opened the diary, and saw that the title page was written in innocent and simple handwriting: Zhou Miaomiao's diary, parents and brothers are not allowed to peek.
"Zhou Miaomiao?" Qiao Ni asked, "Surname Zhou?"
He Tiantian nodded: "The surname is Zhou. From the content, it should be a girl who is less than ten years old."
Qiao Ni opened the diary.
——On May 5, I moved with my parents and brother to a big house. I was happy, but it was far away from the school. My mother said that she would send me to school every day, so don’t worry.
——On May 5, my classmates were reluctant to come to my house to play, saying that it was too far away, and I really wanted to skip rope, throw handkerchiefs, kick shuttlecocks, and play hide-and-seek with them.
——On May 5, my brother's friend came to the house and said that he heard a strange sound and looked very scared.
——On May 5, my brother said he wanted to board at school, but his parents were very angry and refused to let him go to board.In my dream at night, a little girl in red told me that the whole family should be together.
——On May 5, I found many beautiful skirts in the closet of the guest room on the third floor. I wore a red skirt and played with my sister. I was very happy.
——On June 6st, Children's Day, I didn't go to school and stayed at home with my sister.My mother said that I don't have a younger sister, but I obviously have a grandson, why can't she see it?
——On June 6, my father lost his job, drinking at home every day, arguing with my mother, and beating my brother, but not me.
——On June 6, my father disappeared, and my mother said that there was no need to call the police.
——On July 7, my brother fell down the stairs, broke his head, and bled a lot. My mother said she would take us out of here.
——On November 11th, my parents and brothers disappeared, but there are many more people in the family. They like to hide. I play hide-and-seek with them every day, which is very happy.
……
Wan Sulun rubbed his arms, "My hairs are turning cold."
Qiao Ni is not so, every sentence in the diary is very childlike and simple, but it is extremely scary to think about it.
He Tiantian said: "Could the female ghost you met just now be this Zhou Miaomiao?"
"Isn't the age right?" Qiao Ni thought.
He Tiantian pointed at Shen Xingran, "He and the Li family's son are not the same age. According to the photos, ten years ago, the Li family's son was only thirteen or fourteen years old."
Shen Xingran: "That's not me."
He Tiantian took the photo frame, "The photo is blurry, but the little boy in the middle has a mole between his eyebrows."
Shen Xingran curled his lips and was forced to accept this setting.
Qiao Ni: "So, ghosts can also grow up?"
He Tiantian: "I think it depends on the situation. The little girl I met before should not have grown up."
"Why are these people gathered in one house?"
"This Zhou Miaomiao family moved in. Before moving in, there was a 'sister grandson', that is, the previous owner, or the previous owner." He Tiantian said, "These people are likely to belong to this house. 'Owner'."
Qiao Ni frowned and pondered, sorting out the current clues.
Yan Zhen said that his previous owner was surnamed Li, and the Li family was buried in the grove, and Shen Xingran was a member of the Li family, but he didn't remember anything after he became a ghost, and he would grow up.
Before the Li family, there were Zhou, Qian, and Sun families?
Qiao Ni: "I think my brain is not enough."
He Tiantian: "Perhaps by digging Shen Xingran's grave, we can get more clues."
Shen Xingran had no expression on his face, "Dig, dig."
Wang Sulun asked timidly: "Is it really necessary to dig at night? Aren't there more ghosts at night?"
He Tiantian was gearing up, full of interest: "Lie flat, it's getting dark, it's here."
Wang Sulun fell on the sofa, tears streaming down his face.
At this moment, the director's voice came from their headsets: "Everyone rest for an hour before recording."
Wang Sulun immediately jumped up, freed from the plot designed by the program group, feeling refreshed.
The director added: "Be careful not to damage the environment of the villa."
The one-hour break was obviously a psychological buffer for the guests. They couldn't keep the guests' nerves tensed. If they really got scared, they couldn't afford it.
Qiao Ni did not relax, and sent Yan Zhen a message on his mobile phone: Where is it?
Yan Zhen: Upstairs.
Qiao Ni: Come down.
Yan Zhen: You come up.
Qiao Ni: Are you really Yan Zhen?
Yan Zhen never came back.
Qiao Ni's heart skipped a beat, and he asked, "Have you seen Yan Zhen?"
The shooter is still dutifully filming. This "rest" moment can be used as a tidbit in the later stage of the show, and it is also very watchable. He shook his head honestly: "No."
Qiao Ni picked up the mahogany sword and bravely went upstairs.Follower smiled and said: "You can put down this sword for the time being."
"No." Qiao Ni said.The recording is suspended, but they are still in this villa. Even if some ghosts are pretended by the staff, who knows if they will really hit ghosts?
In ghost movies, in a sense, now is the beginning.
Seeing Qiao Ni's serious face, the follower couldn't help laughing, there is no ghost in this world—"Ah?!"
There is a blood-clothed female ghost with disheveled hair floating in front of her.
The camera shook, and Qiao Ni's legs also shook. He held on to the handrail of the stairs, with the mahogany sword in front of him, "You, did you see it?"
The follower quickly calmed down: "I was shocked, it must be the staff pretending to be it, I have seen it a lot."
"you sure?"
"……Sure."
Qiao Ni plucked up his courage and continued to go up. When he reached the third floor, he became more cautious and called out in a low voice, "Mr. Yan?"
"Here." A man's deep and pleasant voice came from the small tea hall.
Qiao Nile ran over, and Yan Zhen was indeed drinking tea inside.He said to the follower: "Sorry, can I stop filming for now?"
What else can I say, I backed out.
Yan Zhen signaled Qiao Ni to take off the headset, and Qiao Ni understood that he didn't want their conversation to be heard by the program crew.
Qiao Ni took off his headset and sat opposite Yan Zhen. There must be cameras around. The director team could see them here, but it didn't matter. Being able to meet Yan Zhen and be alone had given him great comfort.
Yan Zhen asked, "Scared?"
Qiao Ni nodded, "Fortunately, you are here."
Yan Zhen poured him a cup of tea and smiled lightly: "So trust me?"
"If you don't believe me, who do you believe?"
Yan Zhen loves to hear these words, "Come here."
Qiao Ni glanced at the camera hesitantly, Yan Zhen stood up, found the power box, and turned off the electricity on the entire third floor.
Director group: ? ? ?In broad daylight, what do you want to do? ! !
The author has something to say: Yan Zhen: What else can I do, of course, comfort my frightened Omega.
Qiao Ni: Delicate body, soft and easy to push down.jpg
Dig the grave later~
Ah no, I will add more later :-D
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