Apocalyptic Forecast

I don't know why. At dinner, the original photo seemed to have no appetite, and his face was pale, and he was sitting on the chair and posed.

"Eat, why don't you eat something?"

Huaishi picked up a spoon and filled him with a bowl of porridge, sweet stewed with white porridge, inside which were floating two human face radishes and vegetable leaves resembling viscera, exuding an appetizing taste.

In addition to vegetable porridge, he also asked the old man to try to fry a little tempura, and then made two soba noodles.

Dinner is accompanied by the elderly.

Mai seemed to be carrying the meal to the grandfather upstairs.

As for the parents of sackcloth, the old man only said to go out to work, and said nothing more.

After dinner, the old man took them to a room on the second floor. It has been cleaned by sackcloth in advance, but it still smells of dust.

The old man pointed to the soft bed and said to Huai Shi: "This is yours."

Then he pointed to the old bedding that was thrown on the ground, and said to the original photo: "This is yours."

Fine……

Discrimination.

The original photo is used to it.

It would be better to say that he was content with being able to escape his life alive from the family's kitchen.

No, it should be said to be completely numb.

As soon as the door closed, he was lying on his floor, unable to move, and it looked like it had burnt out.

In the silence, only the room across the hallway, the ill-pained grandpa gasped like a broken windbox, with a husky coughing sound, and occasionally suffocating to eat two things.

The bones bite loudly, the grandpa's teeth are pretty good.

After eating two servings, he cried hoarsely again.

"Hungry, hungry ... Keiko, I'm so hungry ..."

"It's annoying, old man! There are customers here. How many faces do you have to throw away at our house before you give up!"

The old lady scolded anxiously, and soon, in the low footsteps, there seemed to be the sound of a bucket sloshing into the opposite door. A gurgling voice came.

It was quite sweet.

Huai Shi didn't expect that he could eat all the big pot of porridge he had boiled. If it wasn't too presumptuous, he wanted to knock on the door and ask the old man if he would order the porridge side dish.

In short, the elderly can eat happily.

Carrying a pink towel with the sackcloth red-faced toiletries sent to brush a tooth, and then take a good bath, Huai Shi only felt exhausted.

Although the heavy hit on the chest is still somewhat reluctant, the evening porridge and various dishes seem to be rare and rare. The raw materials are valuable. After eating two bowls, Huai Shi obviously felt that his blood return rate increased.

I'm afraid it will be restored by tomorrow morning?

so good.

"Why does it still look half-dead?" He wiped his hair and looked down at the original picture of the moan on the ground: "Just borrow a place? What the **** are you doing ...... Ah, you must have never been to a friend's house right?"

This little devil is so second-class, or even a friend.

very pitiful.

Looking at Huai Shi's pitying eyes, even the weak original photos were irritated. He got up from the floor and angrily pedaled Huai Shi: "They, they ... do you know what they are?"

"Do you know what's the difference?" Huai Shi squinted at him. "Ask so many people, people warmly entertain us for dinner, and give us where we live. You don't know how grateful you are in your heart. ! "

God **** grateful!

The original photos have to be scared crazy by the ghost of Huai Shi. If the family of monsters and ghosts didn't want to do anything, the original photos would have been scared and fled.

As if I thought of something, the sight of Huai Shi became very strange.

At dinner, the old lady seemed to have been particularly attentive to add food to Huai Shi, and occasionally looked at her like a lively steak, with a trace of hunger and scrutiny in apathy.

As if looking for something more delicious ...

A terrible idea emerged from his mind: the two of them, shouldn't they be fed up by this monster and wait for fat to die and eat it!

Thinking of this, he felt more and more flustered, lowering his voice and looking at Huai Shi: "Don't you think it's too infiltrating?"

Huai Shi shrugged indifferently, "For ordinary people, sublimators are also very infiltrating. Besides, is there anything in Hell that does not infiltrate people?"

He pulled the bedding away, and he lay on the broken bed, smelling the light dust and the old smell. The dim light illuminates the water stains protruding from the wall, like smiling faces, and it looks pretty cute.

Ah, this feeling ... That ’s right, it ’s like living in a stone pith museum.

Very at ease.

"Okay, go to bed quickly." He pulled the light switch, covered the quilt, and finally told him, "Tomorrow morning the game will start again, and we need to recuperate ...

God **** and rejuvenating!

I think your fattening is about the same. When you are about the same, you can kill it and eat it.

I think that the youngest female monster looks so hungry in your eyes, and can't wait to peel you alive, maybe you can eat two or two more!

Originally sullen, lying on the bed, unable to sleep at all.

Time passed bit by bit, and the night was deep.

In the snoring that Huai Shi gradually sounded, he felt more and more flustered.

This time the **** calf is over!

This little white face looks like it has been completely charmed!

It's like the kind of guy who has eaten too much and turned into a pig ... I like it very much. If he drives him away, he might not like it.

The original photo opened the task panel, and found that the task had disappeared sometime at the moment of the magic, and I didn't know whether it was completed or completely failed.

There is only a blank, it seems to wait for the new task to be triggered ...

But the original photo had no clue at all.

But soon, in the silence, besides the old man's coughing sound, a faint footstep sounded, slowly and softly.

Stepped on the old floor and made a creaking noise.

Gradually approaching.

Little by little ...

Yuan Zhao's eyes widened, and the hair felt upright in the looming strange sound, but then the heart pulled out bit by bit.

They are going to eat people!

The original photo climbed up quietly, his eyes wide, and through the narrow shimmer under the door slit, he saw a pair of shoes standing in the doorway, and he didn't know how long it had been there.

Resisting the urge to scream, he covered his mouth, reached out, and pushed Huai Shi hard, trying to get him up quickly.

But Huai Shi was asleep, snoring, and couldn't wake up at all. As if annoyed by him, he lifted his hand and fiddled with it, pressed it on his wrist, and pushed it inward, the original photo fell on the floor uncontrollably.

And he turned over and went to sleep.

Sleep better.

In the silence, the sound of the original photo falling down was so clear that it made his heart flutter, and his heart was completely cold, crying without tears ...

Only a soft knock on the door sounded.

"Huai, Mr. Huai Shi ... Are you asleep?"

The soft voice outside the door sounded so cold, as if waiting for them to fall asleep after coming in and letting go. Yuan Zhao covered her mouth and stared at the door with wide eyes.

But until the end, there was no ugly female ghost who rushed in to eat him, and the man standing at the door left quietly after waiting for a long time without an echo.

In the silence, only the soft tick of the rain knocking on the window.

The original photo was breathing in the screen, and he looked at the door with fear and trembling. It was only after a long time that he finally sighed, sweating like pulp, feeling that he had returned from the edge of death.

But half a foot is still outside the cliff.

No, I ca n’t sit back and die!

You must escape from this cave!

Now I can only rely on one man from my original man to turn the tide!

He tried hard to gather courage, looked around, and wanted to find a way out, but when he turned around and looked at the window behind him covered with curtains, he stiffened in place.

Such as falling ice cave.

I don't know when it started. Outside the window, I was standing quietly with a faint shadow. I couldn't see him clearly through the curtains, but the figure raised his hand and knocked on the window constantly.

Gently.

The persistent desire to continue until the sky is old, once, once, again, knocked on the heart of the original photo, almost making him scream.

The ambition that had just risen instantly turned into nothingness.

The whole person hid in the bed, trembling.

Hell is terrible, I want to go home.

Cousin, save me ...

"Original photo, original photo, are you inside?"

As if receiving his prayer, in the vagueness, the original photo heard the voice of the last three elder sisters outside the window, so familiar, "We are here to save you! The original photo, can you hear it? You open the window soon ... If it is too late, it will be eaten by the monsters hiding inside it ... "

Yes, the window must be opened. Must escape from here ...

Otherwise, just sit back and wait.

Boom!

On the bed, Huai Shi turned over from a deep sleep, and the shotgun leaning on the bed was swept by his arm and landed on the ground, making a dull sound, waking up the original photo of the lost soul from the dream.

Then he almost collapsed to the ground.

Until now, he found that he had been standing in front of the window unconsciously, reaching for the curtain, almost opening the curtain ...

He covered his mouth, carefully backed away, shrunk in the quilt, plugged his ears, and dared not listen to the call outside the window.

For a long time, after half a dream and half awake, Yuan Zhao finally could not hear the sound of knocking on the window.

The window behind the curtain was empty, and there was no strange figure just now ...

Yuan Zhao finally let out a sigh of relief, and the whole person became paralyzed, feeling that the ambitions had just disappeared. It is impossible to escape, it is impossible to escape in this life, so terrible outside, it is better to stay here and give them food ...

Climbing up from the bed in frustration, he wiped his face and subconsciously looked behind the curtain.

Empty window.

That ghost thing ... has it really gone?

He took a deep breath ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ quietly approached the edge of the window and carefully pinched the curtain.

I will take a look, just take a look ...

He told himself that.

Then he pulled up the corner of the curtain and glanced.

I saw a delightful pupil with bloodshot eyes.

"You are watching me, right?"

The strange bird-like face outside the window caused a grin.

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