Live Expedition: Play as a cold-faced unicorn at the beginning

Chapter 56 The Wooden House
Dark clouds cover the moon.

As if covered with a cloth, the sky suddenly darkened.

Wang Chaohan and Bai Wu stopped arguing and looked up at the same time.

How can there be a bright full moon.

Only the dark clouds piled up and piled up were left.

"It's broken. It looks like it's going to rain. The weather is getting really fast. You have to find a place to take shelter."

Wang Chaohan quickly looked around, but when it got dark, his sight was immediately blocked.

The forest of stone sculptures, which could still be vaguely seen before, has disappeared.

And the jagged rocks around it also turned into a fuzzy blackness.

Apparently there was no suitable shelter from the rain nearby.

Wang Chaohan thought about walking forward quickly.

Jiang Sheng was unconscious, including himself and Bai Wu. If he got sick in the rain, he would be in big trouble without medicine.

Hastily put Jiang Sheng on his back and urged: "Little crow, hurry up."

However, Bai Wu didn't come back to his senses, he still looked at the sky in a daze, and murmured: "It's too late."

"What?!" Wang Chaohan asked back.

"It's so beautiful, Uncle Wang, is this snow? This is the first time I've seen it!"

Bai Wu's eyes were shining like stars, he spread out his palms to catch the falling snowflakes, and when they landed on his hands, it was icy cold and melted in a blink of an eye.

Wang Chaohan: "..." with a confused face.

It's not raining, it's snowing.

But what season is this?
It's not long since autumn.

The snow fell heavily, like goose feathers, fluttering and falling, as if to wrap everything in white.

Soon, a lot of snow fell on the three of them.

Seeing the snow for the first time, Bai Wu was very obsessed, showing signs of wanting to have fun.

Wang Chaohan covered his face, grabbed Bai Wu, and hurried forward.

Snow is worse than rain.

The temperature began to drop, and it was as cold as winter.

I don't know where the cold wind came from, and it blew on my face like a small knife.

The surroundings were even darker, and the line of sight was severely obstructed.

Wang Chaohan estimated that he could only see within two or three meters.

"Little crow, take a flashlight and take a picture."

Bai Wu wiped his snow-covered hands on his clothes, took out a flashlight from his backpack, and turned on the switch.

Dazzling light shoots out.

The weird thing is...

The strong light can't penetrate the darkness at all, and it is also limited within two or three meters.

Both of them were surprised.

"Stay vigilant, hold on to my clothes, and don't let go, let's hurry up."

As soon as the voice fell, the pace quickened.

But it was too dark around, so I could only move forward by feeling.

As time goes by, the snow is getting bigger and bigger, and there is snow on the ground, and it is deep and shallow when you step on it.

The light from the flashlight, the reflection of the snow, and the human line of sight are further compressed, and they can only see clearly within one meter of the surrounding area.

The road is getting harder and more dangerous.

"Ah!"

Bai Wu snorted from the cold, and wiped his nose with his sleeve.

The delicate and soft voice was tinged with a nasal sound, as if it was a sign of illness.

"It's so cold, Uncle Wang."

Wang Chaohan stopped quickly, and he was also cold.

Don't look at the White Witch, but in his eyes, he is just like a little girl doll.

He hurriedly took off his expedition jacket and handed it over, leaving only the T-shirt inside.

He helped Jiang Sheng clear the snow behind him, and after finishing his work, he set off again.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, my body became numb, numb, and unconscious.

If you go on like this, you will freeze to death sooner or later.

If it weren't for Wang Chaohan's strong yang energy, like a ball of fire, he wouldn't be able to hold it for so long.

Even my eyes began to blur.

at this time.

Suddenly, a mass of red light appeared in front of him, which was extremely eye-catching, but also very strange.

Wang Chaohan pushed Bai Wu.

He knows a lot of tricks, but his mother won't allow him to learn them.

"Look, what's that in front of you?"

The white witch's face was pale from the cold, and he was dizzy. He followed Wang Chaohan all the time by instinct.

At this time, he recovered a little bit and looked up.

"Oh, it's the pretty ghost lady, why are you still following me?"

After Wang Chaohan heard it, his heart skipped a beat—couldn't we wait for us to pass out and come up to pick up the leak?

As Bai Wudao broke the identity of a woman in a red wedding dress, the red light changed little by little, and gradually had a clear figure and a handsome face.

After Wang Chaohan saw it, he gasped, but quickly stabilized his mood.

This was the first time he saw the woman in the red wedding dress.

As Bai Wu said, it is extremely beautiful.

It's obviously a lonely ghost, but it doesn't look like a ghost at all, but looks like a real person.

Elegant and graceful, the waist is like flowing silk, the fingers are like peeling onion roots, and the mouth is like containing Zhu Dan.

Only one pair of eyes is a little worse, only pitch black, no other colors.

At this time, the woman in the red wedding dress was opening her lips and teeth, as if she was saying something, but she couldn't hear it at all.

"What is she saying?"

Bai Wu took out the mask and put it on his face, there was a flash of light, and he answered after a while.

"Uncle Wang! The ghost lady is doing well!"

"He said to follow her and take us out of the wind and snow."

Wang Chaohan was silent.

If you follow a ghost, isn't that courting death?
What's more, this female ghost still wants to be with him... ahem.

But he couldn't stand the current predicament, let alone Jiang Sheng and Bai Wu, if he went on, he would definitely die.

It would be a good thing if we could find a place to hide.

As for the female ghost...

Wang Chaohan looked at Bai Wu... There is a little girl here, come and eat as much as you want.

It is not too late.

Wang Chaohan immediately made a decision and followed.

After walking about a cup of tea, the snow covered it and almost became a snowman.

But at this time, it seems to see the bright moon through the clouds and mists.

The snow is still falling and the sky is still dark.

His sight suddenly opened up.

Wang Chaohan and Bai Wu suddenly saw a wooden house in front of them.

No, not right!
It is not a wooden house, but an ancient house made of wood.

The two hurriedly stopped, feeling a strange feeling in their hearts.

The house was shrouded in darkness, like a ferocious beast that would prey on someone.

Only the two white lanterns hanging in front of the door gave off a pale light.

This ray of light will not penetrate the darkness and make people see the house clearly.

Everything seemed too weird.

"Is this a haunted house?"

Bai Wu nodded: "I feel a strong yin energy, the kind that I can't eat."

As soon as this sentence came out, the two looked at each other and retreated at the same time.

Too unknown!

Sure enough, the female ghost brought them to a bad place.

"What should I do if it's swollen? Uncle Wang?"

Bai Wu rubbed his arms, it was really cold - snow is not fun at all.

Cold wind, goose feather snow, darkness.

All kinds of bad things forced them to choose to enter the haunted house.

The woman in the red wedding dress had already walked to the door of the house, stopped and waved at them.

"She, she said, thank you and don't give up, please go to the humble house to avoid the wind and snow."

After speaking, Bai Wu shuddered.

Sooner or later he would freeze to death outside, but if he went in, he would at least be able to fight if he was in danger.

Wang Chaohan was also aware of this and thought for a moment.

Although I don't want to in my heart, there is no way out now, so I can't go.

"go!"

Wang Chaohan finally made a decision, carried Jiang Sheng on his back, and led Bai Wu towards the dark and ominous haunted house.

The woman in the red wedding dress looked very happy when she saw them coming, and then it turned into a red light and disappeared through the door.

(ps: I felt relieved after writing Stone Sculpture Forest, and I was suffocated in an instant when I wanted to write about wooden houses. Recently, I was reading books by various suspenseful bosses, and I really couldn’t improve in a short time. Shout out a slogan: Ask for tickets~)

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