Conspiracy

Chapter 623

Tang Zhixing took down the strange thing and was looking at it carefully. Suddenly, he heard a sound, turned his head and found that it was Pei Shaojun.

"Brother Pei? Why did you come in too?"

Pei Shaojun shook his head, and looked around the room suspiciously.

The two searched through the room carefully, but found nothing useful, or maybe it was useful because they didn't know how to use it.
Tang Zhixing held the black object and said, "There seems to be a bedroom inside, let's go and have a look."

"it is good!"

'Boom dong dong'

Just at this time, there was a knock on the door suddenly.

The two were startled, and after looking at each other, they each picked up a sickle from the wall, and walked quietly to the door.

"Grandma, are you home? The matchmaker is here to see you!"

grandmother? !Is the little girl's grandmother in the bedroom inside?

"Grandma, would you open the door?"

'Boom dong dong'

The door was knocked again.

"Who is here?!" Tang Zhixing asked boldly.

"Huh? Who's in there?"

The girl's voice was soft and waxy, and although they were delicate scholars, they were men at least, so they wouldn't be afraid of a little girl.

Tang Zhixing was about to open the door, but Pei Shaojun grabbed his wrist. Under his gaze, the two came to the window.

This window is different from the windows they usually paste with hemp paper, it seems to be made of extremely thin transparent wafers.

Through the window, they saw a little girl in a red cloak standing in the snow at the door. She seemed to be very cold, and she was rubbing her red hands back and forth to dispel the chill.

Looking into the distance, you can see a forest covered in silver.

But Tang Zhixing looked at the snow, then turned to look at the house, and found something was wrong.

"She must have come from the forest, but there are no footprints on the ground, and there is no fire in the house, and we don't feel cold, as if. as if."

"It's as if we're not in the same world as her."

While the two were discussing in low voices, the little girl suddenly looked towards the window as if aware of it.

"Hi brother! My name is Matchmaker, can you open the door? I want to meet my grandmother."

Her big eyes are fluttering, and the pear dimple around her lips is really cute.

Tang Zhixing only felt that her scalp was numb. Two strangers entered her grandmother's house. Instead of being afraid, she was still kind and smiling.
"Brother Tang, you stay here and watch, I'll go inside and have a look."

"Huh? Oh! All right! You hurry up!"

Tang Zhixing clenched the sickle in his hand and watched Pei Shaojun go to the bedroom.

With a prolonged 'creak' sound, Pei Shaojun opened the door.

Tang Zhixing seemed to have heard a strange noise, and after a while, Pei Shaojun walked out with a pale face.

"How? Where's her grandmother?"

"This"

Pei Shaojun looked embarrassed, as if the scene inside was very difficult to describe.

"What's the matter? Is there no one inside?"

"There is a wolf's skin and a pair of bones inside. I looked at the skeleton carefully, and it is a woman's skeleton."

"Huh? Could it be that the little girl's grandmother was eaten by wolves?"

'Boom dong dong'

The knock on the door rang again, and Tang Zhixing's teeth began to chatter: "Are we going to open the door? Will she misunderstand us?"

"But."

'Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom

The knock on the door suddenly became hasty, and it could be seen through the window that the girl was obviously still smiling, with a harmless look on her face.

"Brother Tang, do you still remember the anagrams we saw outside?"

"On the night of the full moon, the hidden wolf appeared, and a murder occurred. Please find out the truth."

"Well, I've heard the legend that werewolves will turn into wolves on the night of the full moon. The murder should refer to the werewolf killing the little girl's grandmother, but I'm sorry Pei can't figure out what kind of wolf it is."

Tang Zhixing glanced out of the window again, only to see that the little girl who called herself Matchmaker was shivering
"Brother Pei, why don't we let her in first? Look how pitiful she is!"

Pei Shaojun hesitated and said: "The room is just a wolf skin left by a werewolf after shedding its skin. If she is a real werewolf, our lives will be in danger."

"Ah? That little girl is a werewolf?! Impossible!"

Tang Zhixing glanced out again, and found that Hong Niang was squatting in front of the threshold, her arms folded around her chest, and her petite body was curled up together.
Pei Shaojun was still contemplating, when he suddenly realized that something was wrong, he turned his head and saw that Tang Zhixing had already opened the door of the wooden house, and with a heavy creaking sound, a red figure rushed in like lightning.

Without hesitation, Pei Shaojun dragged Tang Zhixing back to his side. The cold wind outside the house mixed with snowflakes hit their faces, and the hot-headed Tang Zhixing finally calmed down.

After the matchmaker turned around and closed the door, she turned around and glanced at them, then she pursed her pink lips and said bitterly, "Brother is so cruel that he has the heart to shut me out!"

After finishing speaking, she took out a finger-sized object from her pocket, and walked to the fireplace, only to hear a 'click', the little thing burst into flames, and she skillfully lit the matches in the fireplace , sitting in front of the fireplace to keep warm.

Tang Zhixing was full of doubts, werewolves also afraid of the cold?

impossible!It must be that Pei Shaojun is too suspicious!

"Cough cough! Girl! Xiaosheng Tang Zhixing, next to me is Pei Shaojun. May I ask who is the girl?"

In the previous illusion, no one has ever paid attention to them, and this little girl is the first 'person' who can talk to people.

Uh, let's call her a 'person' for now
After all, everything in this illusion is false in itself.

The matchmaker turned her head when she heard the words, her eyes were inexplicably strange, and Tang Zhixing shrank her neck in fright.

"My name is Hongniang, and I live in the village opposite the forest. It suddenly snowed today, so I came to bring some hot food to my grandmother. Where is my brother? Did you come to my grandmother to avoid the snow?"

"Ah? Oh, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes! The two of us, brothers, passed by here, so we didn't intend to bother you! Miss, don't blame me!"

Tang Zhixing just noticed that there was a small basket beside the matchmaker.

"Puchi!" The matchmaker smiled cutely, two dimples could be seen on her face flushed from the cold, "Brother, you speak like an ancient man!"

"Ancient people? What are ancient people?" Tang Zhixing pointed the black object in his hand at Matchmaker, "What else is this object?"

The matchmaker's expression changed immediately: "Put it away quickly! This is a shotgun! Be careful not to fire it!"

"Shotgun? What's a shotgun?"

"Huh? You don't know what a gun is? Hee hee! It's a good thing that can kill people!"

'patta'

Tang Zhixing was taken aback by her gloomy smile, and dropped the shotgun on the ground in a panic. Suddenly, the back of his neck was blown out of air, and instinctively, he picked up the shotgun immediately, and the feeling of danger disappeared immediately. .

(End of this chapter)