MTL - Be a Social Cow In An Infinite Game-Chapter 46 Group travel (6)

Jing Ruyu's speculation caused the atmosphere in the room to drop suddenly, and there seemed to be countless devils hiding in the cold darkness.

The children's cries gradually drifted away and became weaker, as if they were pulled out of their world.

The two sat in the room, powerless, let alone act rashly.

Sitting quietly for a while, Jing Ruyu saw that Xia Zhiyi was silent, and reached out to hold her to lie down.

"Sleep, you'll be fine when you fall asleep."

Xia Zhiyi followed her movements and lay down slowly.

His head rested on a soft pillow, and his body was wrapped in a thick quilt, as if in this way he would be invulnerable and would not be hurt again.

The two were lying face to face, covered with the same quilt, and they got closer invisibly.

The bed was against the wall, very close to the window, and the silvery moonlight outside the house poured in like water, like a gentle bed lamp, quietly illuminating a corner of the place for them, so that they could see each other's face clearly.

Xia Zhiyi saw a gentleness on Jing Ruyu's weak face under the moonlight.

No matter what happened today, at least she didn't feel uncomfortable at this moment.

Xia Zhiyi turned her head to glance at the tightly closed window, then turned her head back, quietly, without saying a word.

Under the white quilt, Jing Ruyu suddenly held her hand lightly.

The fingertips groped for the fingertips, and the palm of the hand rubbed against the back of the hand lightly, the movements were extremely gentle.

She knew that Jing Ruyu was trying to comfort her.

"If your guess is true, will the child still be alive?"

"maybe…"

"If those monks are really unclean, then the ghost king is probably inside them."

"Well, so we still have to be careful with them."

"It's amazing, the little monk gave us the medicine bag today..."

"Surface work still needs to be done."

Xia Zhiyi nodded her head.

It's like the mission NPCs in the new world, if they wear a character set, they will obey it as much as possible.

The monks in the temple are all kind and kind, and don't do superficial tricks, how can they deceive others into believing in themselves and make others think that they are a good person?

Recalling the scene where the monk left with the child in his arms, Xia Zhiyi couldn't help shivering, and buried herself deeper in the quilt.

Jing Ruyu raised her eyelids, saw her frowning, and knew that she was a little scared, so she couldn't help opening her lips and said, "Do you want me to hug you to sleep?"

Xia Zhiyi raised her head when she heard the words, and blinked.

After a while, she obediently got into the embrace that gave her a sense of security, and obediently hugged Jing Ruyu's waist tightly.

In special times, it cannot be refused.

Jing Ruyu pulled her into her arms with familiar movements, protected her head with one hand, and stroked her lightly every now and then, as if coaxing her to sleep.

The familiar feeling once again enveloped Xia Zhiyi gently.

She likes and is used to getting along like this, but it is precisely because of this that she is even more incomprehensible.

"You dare to hug me in the dungeon, why don't you even answer my phone when you go out?"

What a sudden settlement.

Jing Ruyu: "..."

Xia Zhiyi: "Say it, I'm listening."

Jing Ruyu: "Because this is... team friendship."

Xia Zhiyi: "?"

Jing Ruyu: "If you leave the dungeon, you won't be a teammate anymore, um."

Xia Zhiyi: "...Oh."

Jing, I really believed in your evil.

The surname Jing decided to turn this matter over and sleep well, so she helped Xia Zhiyi cover the quilt very calmly, then hugged him in her arms to give her a sense of security, and finally touched her softly. The head said: "Sleep, good boy, tomorrow I will go to appreciate their local customs, good night."

Xia Zhiyi: "..."

Ah.

Hug me so tightly, and avoid the topic!

"Sleep, I won't say good night to you." Xia Zhiyi said childishly.

Jing Ruyu: "..."

She finally couldn't help it, and laughed softly.

God, why on earth should such a lovely person be sent to her?

…

In the middle of the night, the cold moon hangs alone on the branches.

There was a slight sound coming from the dimly lit room, the creaking sound was interspersed with crackling sounds, as if something was hitting the floor, regardless of the severity, or something was crawling around on the ground.

Xia Zhiyi woke up to the sound of bone scratching.

Once she arrived in the new world, it was difficult for her to sleep well, and she would wake up immediately at the slightest sign of trouble, and be wary of the dark surroundings.

She opened her sleepy eyes and turned to find the source of the sound.

At this time, the hand on her hand suddenly tightened, and Jing Ruyu's voice fell in her ears.

"There's something next to the bed, get ready and come back."

Xia Zhiyi was stunned for a moment, and unconsciously leaned in, trying to stay as far away from the edge of the bed as possible.

She asked softly, "Is that thing going to climb into our bed?"

Jing Ruyu silently looked at the things behind her, and then said: "No, it seems that I can't climb up."

"Really?" Xia Zhiyi was half relieved, and then asked in a low voice, "What is that?"

"A... child."

She heard Jing Ruyu say this.

Child?

She turned around cautiously with a hesitant face—

I saw a one-year-old child standing beside their bed.

His skin was so white that it was almost transparent, his small face was round, and his big watery eyes flickered, looking at the two of them pitifully.

Xia Zhiyi was stunned.

At this moment, she didn't know whether she should feel that there was a child next to the bed in the middle of the night, or whether the new world gave a normal-looking NPC this time.

In the next second, they saw the child stretch out his fleshy little hand towards them in aggrieved manner, and said with one mouth, "Makabaka."

Xia Zhiyi: "?"

Jing Ruyu: "?"

The child saw a little reaction in their expressions, and immediately showed strong excitement, but when he found that they were unmoved and he couldn't move forward, he suddenly felt unbelievable, and continued to say in a childlike voice: "Makabaka, oh Sidisi, help me..."

Xia Zhiyi: "..."

Jing Ruyu: "..."

In just one sentence, the purpose is obvious.

Of course they didn't move, they just looked at him quietly, but I have to say that this scene is somewhat funny, and the atmosphere of terror has dropped sharply.

I really didn't expect that the name I wrote down casually at that time and used to fool around would have such a miraculous effect.

Xia Zhiyi: I'm such a genius!

Then they just lay there and watched the children perform.

The child was still yelling Makabaka and Usidisi with great difficulty, and the more he yelled, the more it sounded like a summons.

However, after recruiting the soul for a long time, the people on the bed didn't move at all, and their expressions even looked like they were watching a play.

He froze for a moment, seemed a little unhappy, the whites of his eyes suddenly disappeared, thick black filled the entire eye sockets, and even his skin turned a faint blue color, his whole body instantly became lifeless, like an evil ghost crawling out of hell.

It was revealed.

Then the floor began to creak again.

In the corner, under the bed, children over one year old crawled out one after another, both male and female, occupying the entire ground within a few breaths.

At first glance, they seemed to have fallen into a ghost doll den, and all they could see were spooky children.

They gathered by the bed, stood up while grabbing the falling sheets, ten fingers with bizarrely pointed nails were firmly grasping the edge of the bed, and stared at them with those black eyes that looked like two hollow holes.

It's clearly not a **** look, but the degree of terror has not diminished in the slightest.

Xia Zhiyi finally sensed a little bit of terror.

Who would wake up in the middle of the night and see a group of little ghosts standing by the bed with their own lights? Wouldn't it be scary? !

These ghostly children gathered around the bed, fixed their malicious eyes firmly on them, and suddenly shouted in unison: "Oh, Sidisi, Makabaka."

However, Xia Zhiyi and Jing Ruyu still didn't move, and had no intention of running away at all.

In this case, running will definitely cool you down faster than lying still.

So they just watched the little ghosts mouth out "Makabaka" and "Wu Sidixi" like a trick, and they didn't know whether they should laugh or not for a while.

Xia Zhiyi felt that she would never forget this terrifying and funny scene in her life.

"Makabaka."

"No Sidisi."

"Makabaka!"

"Makabaka!"

The children were still chanting their aliases, but the more they yelled, the more angry they became, their little hands clenched into fists, impotently furious.

How can they not move!

How could they not respond!

Indifferent adults!

"Oh Sidisi!"

"Makabaka!"

The anger is all in those two names.

Xia Zhiyi turned around, very puzzled: "Why are they calling me anxious?"

Jing Ruyu said: "The child is still young, and he is not used to meeting strangers. It is understandable to have a bigger temper."

For a while, "Makabaka" and "Wu Sidixi" came one after another in their room, their voices became louder and their emotions became higher and higher. Those who didn't know it thought it was a "Garden Baby" fan meeting.

Xia Zhiyi resigned herself to lying down beside Jing Ruyu.

It's a little noisy, but at least they can't climb up, and they can't climb the wall, so let's be noisy.

Jing Ruyu thought so too, but she still hugged Xia Zhiyi into her arms and kept her away from the edge of the bed.

Their bodies were so close together that Xia Zhiyi almost entangled her like an octopus.

But no one was embarrassed, there was no time to notice these things at this time, but there was no way to sleep.

— It's really too loud.

If you can't sleep, you might as well talk.

Xia Zhiyi asked softly, "Tell me, could these children be... Buddha disciples?"

Jing Ruyu looked at the one-year-old little ghosts, and couldn't help but look solemnly: "Yes."

The child started crying when he saw the monk's face, probably because he saw something unclean.

But the Buddha was chosen to practice with the half-faced holy Buddha, so how to practice? How did they become like this?

Each one is pointing to the mysterious and unpredictable Supreme Buddha Temple.

Perhaps, the ghost king they want to guard against is hidden in it...

Looking at the children beside the bed, the two couldn't help feeling a burst of sympathy.

What happened to the child at such a young age?

Is this the local customs that this dungeon wants them to experience? ?

They fell silent.

At this moment, a child's cry suddenly came from the next door. The voice was loud and shrill, deafening, making people feel restless, and an unknown fear floated in their hearts.

The next moment, the children in their room also started crying one after another, and only a few were still stubbornly calling their aliases.

For a moment, the entire hotel was covered by the child's miserable and sharp cries, which was extremely suffocating.

Xia Zhiyi and Jing Ruyu half stood up, looked at them vigilantly, and looked puzzled at the same time.

What happened? ? ?

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