Chapter 515 Old Woman

The rain outside has been nonstop.

Du Lai put on the hat of the hoodie, a humble gray, and sprinted forward in the rainy night.

The miserable female voice intermittently, like weeping as a complaint, like this Lingling Qiuyu, lingering and chilling.

He followed the sound and ran to the courtyard wall of a family, realizing that the sound was nearby, and deliberately slowed down, quietly looking for the woman singing.

But the sky is too dark.

It was raining, and there were no lights nearby. The whole village was dark and dark, and even the road surface was difficult to see.

Hesitating, he felt that the voice was suddenly much closer!

It seems to be behind!

Du Lai was horrified. He ran a few steps and hid behind a pile of straw stacks beside him!

Not long after I squatted down, I heard the creaking of the wheels—

A skinny old lady, pushing a scooter, came step by step from the corner of the house!

Du Lai's nerves were all tense, and he lowered his body, staring at the old woman without blinking!

The rainy night was dim and I couldn't see the old woman's face. I just felt that she was very old, very old ... She had a ricket on her back, she was as thin as a wood, a few strands of white hair were scattered on her shoulders, and she walked stiffly and hobbled, unlike a living person.

The cart was also decayed, soaked in rain and muddy, as if dug out of the mud.

The scooter was covered with an equally soggy straw mat. Under the straw mat, there was a skeleton.

——There is a female Li, who transported the corpses from the village east to the west of the village, and the corpses from the village west to the east of the village.

If we reason with the drama script that Fu Miaoxue said, then the old woman pushing the cricket is Li's, and the corpse on the cricket is Li's husband.

Du Lai held his breath and watched the old woman push the scooter past.

She walked and sang while singing with a melodious voice and hoarse voice. It was hard to imagine that such a tone could be transmitted so far from the village to the old scholar's backyard.

However, in the game, even bizarre things happen is not bizarre.

Du Lai waited for a while to make sure that the sound was far enough away, and stood up quietly, then quickly returned to the old scholar's house.

...

During the time Du Lai left, Fu Miaoxue had been with Shen Mo and Bai Youwei, she didn't mind being a light bulb. When the light bulb is better than staying alone in the house.

Bai Youwei asked her curiously: "In fact, you've been dead once, why are you so afraid of ghosts?"

"I died once, but I didn't turn into a ghost." Fu Miaoxue said in disgust, "I just turned into a doll!"

"Become a doll ... so you lost the game?" Bai Youwei asked, "Is it a game you entered with your boyfriend?"

"No." Fu Miaoxue shook his head and said faintly, "I'm in a game alone, I'm not as lucky as you guys, I'm in a test game."

"Test games, but I know some ... I heard that none of the people who entered the test games came out alive." Bai Youwei said slowly.

She remembered what the Bunnyman said.

It said that there are a lot of bugs in the test game, so it is almost impossible to clear the level, even if there are players who pass the level, they can't live out.

——It is like throwing a group of rabbits into the unfinished experiment cabin. Even if a rabbit has survived the experiment, is it eligible to survive?

Now think about it, the Tutou people never seem to be stingy about the game system, telling them that other inspectors will either cover up or say nothing ...

Why does it do this? Does it have sufficient authority, or ... does it have another purpose?

(End of this chapter)

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