A sickly beauty becomes a god in a horror game

"When I just graduated, my grandma passed away, and my mother told me to go back to attend the funeral first, and then look for a job when I come back."

"My grandma has always stayed in the country. She didn't want to live with us. I haven't been back for many years. I found that my hometown and my memory haven't changed much."

The surrounding scene has become a village.

It was night.

The buildings on both sides are very old. In fact, it is reasonable to say that many rural areas have been renovated and look very good, but their hometown does not know what is going on here, and it has always been like this.

Of course, it may also be related to the absence of young people in the village. Most of the people living here are elderly people. As long as there are no major problems in the house, there is no need to talk about heavy building.

Meng's mother beside her also said: "In recent years, the number of people in the village has become less and less, and many people have moved away, so your grandma doesn't know why she insists on staying here, maybe it's because she wants to guard your grandpa. Bar."

Meng Weiwei actually didn't have any feelings for her grandma, after all, she didn't get along very much, and she stayed in her hometown for two years when she was very young.

At this time, when she heard her mother say such words, she asked curiously: "Are my grandpa and grandma very affectionate?"

Meng's mother and Meng's father both showed a strange look on their faces.

"Well... you should take it as it is."

Mother Meng faltered and said, and didn't want to explain anything.

This instead made Meng Weiwei curious.

"Just take it for what it is. Is there any inconvenience to tell me? I'm not a child anymore, and I already have to work."

Mother Meng glanced at her husband hesitantly.

Father Meng said indifferently: "Then let your mother tell you, but it's not very good to talk about it at night..."

"Yes, otherwise, let's talk about it to you tomorrow."

Meng Weiwei's curiosity was completely aroused.

"Is there any taboo, maybe it involves some ghosts and gods, can't we talk about it tonight? Don't be so superstitious, where do ghosts come from in this world!"

Mother Meng hesitated again.

"Mom, tell me quickly, if you don't tell me, I won't be able to sleep tonight!"

Meng Weiwei acted coquettishly at her mother for a while, and she rolled her eyes.

"You can really do it, you, inquire about the elders!"

That's what I said, but my mother seemed to be thinking about where to start.

Meng Weiwei stuck out her tongue, thinking that grandma was already dead anyway, so what's wrong with asking?
"Your grandfather did some bad jobs when he was young, like a tomb robber?"

Meng Weiwei's eyes lit up.

"Is there such a thing? Did grandpa get any treasure?"

Mother Meng rolled her eyes.

"If there is a baby, our family will still be poor for so many years?"

This is telling the truth, especially when Meng Weiwei was young, Meng Weiwei had a deep impression. At home, she could only eat porridge with green vegetables every day, and the pickled vegetables were delicious.

Later, her parents worked hard, and the conditions at home gradually improved, and they had enough money to support her in her studies.

Especially in the past few years, her father's business has done well, but Meng Weiwei still remembers the difficulties she suffered when she was a child.

"At that time, your grandfather should have had an accident when he went to the tomb with him for the first time. He said that he encountered something unclean and didn't dare to go there again, so he stayed at home and planted the land. But, I don't know what's going on in the village on your father's side? The grain output in this land is not high. "

"Is it a pH problem?" Meng Weiwei asked.

"Then who knows that I don't understand this. Anyway, it's just that you can eat, that is, your dad is fighting for himself. In fact, I didn't know about these things. It was because some strange things happened when your grandpa passed away."

There was a trace of weirdness and hesitation on Mother Meng's face.

"According to the rules of the village, the burial can only be done after the first seven days. Your grandfather cheated on the night of the first seven days."

Meng Weiwei froze for a moment.

"Fake corpse? He's not dead?"

"No, he's dead. A lot of white hairs have grown on his face, his teeth have become very sharp, his whole body is stiff, and he wants to bite anyone, just like a zombie."

Mother Meng sighed.

"Fortunately, at that time, your third uncle was in charge of this aspect, and tried some methods to calm him down, but he said that he would have to wait a long time before he could get what? I don't know...it's Yin Qi or something like that. Let’s disperse, but this requires someone to guard it.”

Meng Weiwei opened her mouth wide, her face full of doubts.

"Really? So grandma is guarding grandpa?"

"Yes, hiss. Speaking of which, Weiwei's third uncle said how long it would take to disperse, how many years?"

Mother Meng looked at her husband who was driving ahead.

"Ah... seven years and seven months? It's been more than seven years now?"

Mother Meng pondered for a while, took out her mobile phone to calculate the time, and then looked at the calendar.

"Hiss, that's not right, it's less than seven months. It's only seven years, six months and 29 days, and there's still one day left!"

When Father Meng heard this, he subconsciously glanced at the time on the phone.

"Uh, it doesn't matter if it's one day away? Some months have 31 days!"

That's right, Mother Meng thought about it and thought there should be no problem.

Seeing the conversation between her parents, Meng Weiwei couldn't help but said, "Is what you said true? Are there really zombies?"

"Why are we lying to you? Anyway, don't ask too much. Let's go to your third uncle's house for a night when we go back today. Your grandma didn't die this morning. Today is a day, and you have to watch the night tonight, but you don't have to." I'm calling you back because you just graduated, after all, it's your grandma, so I still have to give it away."

Meng Weiwei didn't have any objections to these matters, she wanted to ask more about the zombies, but they had already reached their destination.

Grandma's body naturally stayed in the old house.

After the father and mother chatted with the elderly third uncle, they let Meng Weiwei stay here to rest by herself, and the two of them were going to watch the night.

The aunt brought Meng Weiwei into the room and said, "You can stay here, it's getting late, have you eaten yet?"

"have eaten."

"That's fine, then go to bed early! Remember to help your parents tomorrow, they will probably be quite tired when they stay up late."

Meng Weiwei nodded obediently, but she couldn't sleep.

When I was in college, I stayed up late every day and didn't go to bed until two o'clock in the morning. Now it's only after ten o'clock, and I don't feel sleepy at all.

Not to mention, because of the stories told by her parents, her mind is now full of zombies, and her curiosity is almost exploding.

After sitting in the room for a while, Meng Weiwei couldn't help picking up her phone to send a message to her roommate, talking about this incident.

The roommate was also shocked, and asked her if it was true or not, Meng Weiwei also wanted to know.

"Then you go and have a look, you can also go to watch the night, with your parents."

Meng Weiwei was very moved, but felt that it was not very good. If it was true, would it still be dangerous?
Another roommate also said: "It's better not to go, I don't know if it's true or not, but if it's true, it sounds weird!"

"Uh... yes, I mainly don't believe it!"

Meng Weiwei hesitated for a moment, then said: "I'll go and have a look, I can't sleep anyway, I'll tell you when I come back, hang up."

She got up and walked out of the yard.