A Genius and a God Fell In Love

She looks very old, she should be over a hundred years old.

Wrinkles accumulate on the face, and large tracts of age spots are printed on the face.

She looked inside and said, "Your people have all come out."

He said nonsensely: "It's all out."

The old woman breathed a sigh of relief and said, "This is the first time I have seen someone enter this house by mistake. Hey, this is not the place you should be staying. I will send you down the mountain."

Someone took the opportunity to ask: "Old lady, why can't you enter this house."

The old man turned his eyes to look at the old dilapidated house, tears flickering in those muddy eyes.

The wind whistling, the branches and leaves rustled, the old man's old face and the sadness in her eyes also brought sadness to this place.

The players are also inexplicably uncomfortable.

She took a deep breath and said in a dumb voice: "...The sad thing a long time ago, it doesn't matter if you don't mention it, you don't need to mention it."

The old woman retracted her gaze, turned and walked back: "Come down with me, I will ask Old Man Gao to arrange a place for you. Although he doesn't like outsiders, it's okay to stay overnight. There are many empty houses in our village..."

The player who just asked the question was impatient with her chattering, and interrupted aloud: "You should tell us about the old house. You also know that young people are curious, and half of your words will make us hard to sleep."

The old woman stopped suddenly.

She lifted up her sleeves and wiped her tears, and said in a hoarse voice: "That was a long time ago. Every time I was asked about it, my old lady's mood would be difficult to calm for a long time..."

The player wanted to ask further, and was grabbed by the arm with a face full of beard.

The man glared at him and twisted his hand away to continue asking.

Suddenly, a gloomy blow came, and he shuddered all over.

It was like a knife fished out of a thousand-year-old cold pond, scratching the skin and leaving the flesh spattered.

He opened his mouth, and the cold wind poured in from his mouth, making his intestines hurt.

He shrank his neck in fright and looked at the old man in fright.

He stepped forward with a bewildered face and said to the old woman: "Sorry, old man, we shouldn't provoke your sadness. You can take us down the mountain."

The old man nodded, his face kindly said: "Good boy, good boy, people with scars in their hearts are poor people. If every curious person had to tear it open, it would be bloody."

Obviously the old man's tone is sad.

But the words behind her sounded like a terrifying warning in the ears of the players, making the scalp numb.

No one asked about the broken house anymore.

The road downhill is not easy.

Weeds grew on both sides of the path, and when I looked in the distance, it was dark and foggy.

Just like the scene of a zombie movie, it seems that a zombie will jump out in the next second.

[Ding~]

"what!"

The sudden sound startled the player.

The cold sweat dissipated, only to realize that it was the judge.

This "cute and cute" judge will scare people every time he appears.

[Dear players, one hour has passed since the game time~ There are still nine hours left~ Please continue to work hard~ Meme~]

Players: "..."

To be honest, we don't care about you.

"Old man." Hu turned his head and asked, "What time is it now?"

The old woman said: "It should be almost eight o'clock, the night is very long, don't worry, sleep peacefully, and then go on the road tomorrow."