A Genius and a God Fell In Love

She looked very old, probably over a hundred years old.

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

She glanced inside and said, "All your people should come out."

He said with nonsense on his face: "Everyone is out."

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

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

The old man turned his eyes to look at the old dilapidated house, and there seemed to be tears in his cloudy eyes.

The wind was howling, the branches and leaves were rustling, and the old man's old face and the sadness in her eyes also made the place feel desolate.

The players also felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

She took a deep breath and said in a hoarse voice: "...The sad things happened a long time ago. It doesn't matter if I don't mention it or not."

The old woman withdrew her gaze, turned around and walked back: "Come down the mountain with me. I'll 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 nagging and interrupted: "You should tell us about the old house. You also know that young people are very curious. If you half-talk, it will make it difficult for us to sleep."

The old woman suddenly stopped.

She raised her sleeves and wiped her tears, and said in a hoarse voice: "That happened a long time ago. Every time I am asked about it, my old woman's mood is hard to calm down..."

The player continued to ask, but Man Mian Hu grabbed his arm.

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

Suddenly, a cold breeze blew over him, and he shivered all over.

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

He opened his mouth, and cold wind poured in from his mouth, which even hurt his intestines.

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

The bearded man took a step forward and said to the old woman: "I'm sorry, old man, we shouldn't make you sad. Please take us down the mountain."

The old man nodded and said with a kind face: "Good boy, good boy, those who have scars in their hearts are poor people. If everyone who is curious has to tear it open, it will be dripping with blood."

The old man's tone was obviously sad.

But what she said next sounded like a horrifying warning to the players' ears, making people feel numb.

After that no one asked about the broken house again.

The way down the mountain is not easy.

There were weeds growing on both sides of the path. Looking into the distance, it was dark and misty.

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

【Ding~】

"ah!"

The sudden sound startled the player.

After the cold sweat dissipated, he realized it was the judge.

This "cute and cute" judge scares people every time he appears.

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

Players: "..."

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

"Old man." He turned around and asked, "What time is it now?"

The old woman said: "It should be almost eight o'clock. Don't worry. After returning to the village, have a good night's rest and hit the road again tomorrow."