As a result, it is possible to achieve success.

【Hongli: grass.】

"Paji"

The book is closed.

Hongli turned her head and looked at Heiyang. The moment their eyes met, their pupils trembled. They both quickly moved their heads away as if they had been electrocuted, and looked in opposite directions, gasping for breath.

“Hahahahahaha…”

“Huhahahahahaha…”

[Heiyang: Are you feeling better? ]

[Hongli: My blood is still boiling! ]

[Hei Yang: What a coincidence...]

【Hongli: Me too! 】

“Hahahahahaha…”

“Huhahahahahaha…”

"Ok?"

Xiaohuo turned his head in confusion and looked at his parents who were having a seizure not far away, with a bewildered look on his face.

"Um, grandma, mom and dad look very painful, as if they are having trouble breathing!"

"what?"

Lan Yuying tilted her head to glance at Heiyang Hongli, then calmly shifted her gaze back to the window.

"Don't worry about them, let's just enjoy our scenery."

"Aha?"

Xiao Huo tilted his head. There was no mention of this kind of situation in the inherited memory...

Well, pack it up, compress it, and put it into the revised version of Little Fire's inherited memory, and tell the future generations of Little Flamingos not to worry about it if they encounter such a situation.

Well, if I could have offspring...

Phew, she is still a child, that kind of thing is far from her, then look at the scenery, look at the scenery, haha...

"Change, change one!"

Hongli took a deep breath, took out another book from the storage bag and replaced the original study material.

"This is a horror novel I just bought. I heard it has a good reputation. Please help me see if it is qualified to be included in Hongli Bookstore!"

“This is pretty good!”

Heiyang glanced at the title of the book: "Who's Outside the Window?"

(Then some people will subconsciously look at their own windows)

"Well, let's tone down the horror story. It makes sense!"

Heiyang nodded, gently adjusted his lying position, put his hands into the quilt again, and watched Hongli turn the pages of the book.

“Don’t look at the catalog.”

Hongli turned directly to the main text: "Otherwise it will affect the reading experience."

"major!"

Heiyang liked it.

"But then again..."

Hei Yang asked doubtfully, "We have both been to the Netherworld. Will we really be scared by horror stories?"

"Tsk tsk, you are not an expert at this..."

Hongli snorted softly and lowered her voice.

“Reading a book is like having a conversation with a person. They will use various methods to show you their inner world…

This has nothing to do with the level of cultivation, the only difference is whether you can see it or not..."

"learned……"

"now it's right……"

Hongli moved her body, tilted her head and leaned it on Heiyang's shoulder, with a happy smile on her face.

"You know, I've wanted to read books and comics with you like this for a long time.

I was looking forward to that scene, thinking that if it could happen, I would be so happy that I would cry!"

"what about now?"

"I was thinking the right thing."

Hongli looked up at Heiyang, her eyes sparkling.

"You will only become happier..."

Hei Yang brushed the corner of the girl's eyes and said softly, "I mean what I say."

"Ok!"

The conversation stopped and the quilt covered the clenched hands.

The pages of the book turned, and the words flashed in his eyes.

"Hey!"

Lan Yuying patted Xiaohuo stealthily, pointing in the direction of Heiyang Hongli with an excited look on her face.

"Look, look!"

"Ah?"

Xiao Huo turned his head and looked: "But grandma, mom and dad are just reading quietly together?"

"That's what I showed you."

Lan Yuying smiled and said, "That's a look of happiness!"

"Well……"

Xiaohuo blinked and nodded as if he understood.

The revised version of Xiaohuo inherited memory pack, added content: That picture is called happiness...

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 278: The family reunited during the Chinese New Year, so they took an airship to Tianxiang City to visit their elders, who were also not asleep.

When Heiyang Hongli just saw the title of the book "Someone Outside the Window", they began to speculate about the content of the book.

First of all, since it is a horror novel, the time period should be around dusk or late at night, right?

After all, it's horror, so you have to create an unknown and mysterious atmosphere first. Once the fog map is turned on and the vision is blocked, it will make the sudden appearance of ghosts or bad guys seem terrifying!

You can't wear a black nightgown and go out in the hot sun at noon, right?

After all, it's broad daylight and people can see you from a distance, so how can you scare them?

Besides, in the middle of the day, under the scorching sun, wouldn’t the ghosts feel hot?

Oh, they work in the middle of the night and have to work overtime during the day, right?

Damn it! Workers from all over the world, unite!

Then there is the location and the windows. It is most likely not some place like the wilderness or deep in the mountains or forests. Of course, it is not ruled out that you may get lost in the wilderness and suddenly see an abrupt cabin.

Well, then there are the two words "people", which eliminates the possibility of ghosts.

Once combined, we can imagine a general picture of the story: the victim is a scumbag with a combat power value of five, who meets a few incompetent teammates, has an accident, and is then trapped in a weird old house.

Everyone gathered together to discuss and decided to stay here for one night and try to find a way out when daybreak.

There may be a few small disputes, small quarrels, all kinds of dog-blood fights and so on, which tell everyone the personality relationships between these characters.

(Usually at this time, everyone can label each character with labels such as Short-lived Person No. 1, Cannon Fodder No. 2, and Encumbered Person No. 3.)

Then it’s sleeping, unable to sleep, small noises, this person waking up and that person waking up, and maybe someone in the team suddenly opens his eyes with a gloomy expression that says “I’m not a good person” or something like that.

The noise lasted until late at night and no one could fall asleep. They gathered in a circle and said things like "Ah, I feel like someone is watching us", "Ah, there is something wrong with this house", "Ah, I'm so scared, sob", to show that they finally realized that there was a problem here.

(Normal people would find that kind of scene creepy at first sight...)

Then everyone decided that, well, it was almost dawn anyway in the second half of the night, so we could just chat together, tell ghost stories, some positive stories, and wait until dawn together.

Eh, someone would make a scene at this time, but no, I just want to act alone. After all, it’s reasonable for me to wake up in the middle of the night and suddenly want to go to the bathroom, right?

Cannon fodder 1: No means no, just hold it in!

Troublemaker: Huh? Who are you? How dare you speak so loudly to me?

Extra 2: Ahahaha, let’s ask someone to go with you, so that we can look after you.

Troublemaker: I don’t want to listen, you are just a turtle chanting sutras.

Short-lived Three: Well, let me be fair...

Troublemaker: If you say it is fair, then it is fair? Are your fair words necessarily fair?

Well, after offending a group of people with his small mouth and honeyed prickly head, he finally got the right to go to the toilet freely, and disappeared from everyone's sight. He should be an uneasy corpse in the next scene.

Shock and panic spread, anxiety was created. At this time, more shots were given to the windows, for example, a shadow suddenly flashed by, making everyone in the audience frightened and running around.

Those with poor physical strength got tired from running, bent down to catch their breath, and when they looked up, oh no, they were left behind and eliminated.

Tension builds, the feeling of suffocation intensifies, visibility becomes lower and lower, and it’s as if there’s the sound of wind in your ears.

Then some people started to lose their minds and finally shouted, "I want to leave this damn place, no matter whether it is dawn or not!"

Then arguments would arise, and one or two people would fall behind.

At this time, some clues about the murderer behind the scenes are thrown out, such as a childhood shadow diary, an event marked with a red cross in the newspaper, and the male and female protagonists gradually piece together the identity of the murderer behind the scenes.

Then the murderer suddenly jumps out and a boss battle begins. You either escape or die. Then the murderer takes out a certificate of mental illness and forces an explanation.

The last words that emerged: This story is purely fictional blah blah blah…

Well, this is the version imagined by Heiyang Hongli and the others.

However, as they continued reading, both of them showed surprise, shock, dissatisfaction, and anger on their faces... This story...

This is so fucking outrageous!

The two men subconsciously tilted their heads back tactically, with an expression of "old man on the subway with his cell phone" on their faces.

"This, this, this..."

The corner of Heiyang's mouth twitched: "What the hell is this..."

"call……"

Hongli's face gradually became expressionless, and her whole body was in a "numb" state.

“If I am guilty, please let Heiyang punish me vigorously instead of letting me see this kind of absurd story!”

This is totally different from what they thought!

Well, how should I put it, the author seems to want to describe the horror of human nature or something...

So he invented such a small town, and then put a group of cattle and horses into the town...

A small city, containing traitors, fence-sitters, ungrateful people, saintly bitches, widows, minotaurs, celestial dragons, hermaphrodites, people for fun, and some who are not sure if they are human...

The elements are quite complex, including but not limited to brothers turning against each other, tigers eating their own children, loving fathers and filial sons, unethical love, betrayal by close friends, neighborhood disputes, revenge by wealthy families, disputes between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, filial piety, true and false daughters, tearing apart mistresses, spy dramas, midnight horror, criminal investigations, high-energy battles, and PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds...

Well, at least it involves...the feud between two generations!

As for the person outside the window, he wasn't some murderer with an axe, he was the victim...

As for the protagonist, it is Lao Wang’s perspective…

Two pairs of dull, lifeless eyes moved together, and like a zombie, they turned the last page and saw the end of the last paragraph...

[The boards on the windows have been removed. There is no need to hide them anymore.]