amaotonovel Chapter 47 Xiaofan, Xiaofan, open the door~ Mom, Mom, I won't open~ (Co-)
Chapter 47 Xiaofan, Xiaofan, open the door~ Mom, Mom, I won't open~ (Co-)
During this period, no matter what sounds you hear, just pretend nothing happened!
Mother's Cry, is one of them!
"Of course I don't know if this rule is correct, but from the previous rule of going to bed before ten o'clock, we can guess that this rule has a high probability of being correct!"
"I can't answer my mother! Even, I have to ignore my mother, as if my mother is not at home!"
Jiang Fan did not respond.
Sitting quietly on the bed, staring at the door of the bedroom in the dark.
Boom boom boom----!
There was another knock on the door, echoing in the bedroom.
In the dark bedroom, there is a ray of moonlight coming in from the window, as if peeping at the people in the room.
The pale moonlight mixed with the black bedroom, intertwined into dark blue.
"Xiao Fan... Xiao Fan..."
One after another, strange tones spread into every corner of the bedroom through the wooden door.
Obviously far away.
Jiang Fan felt as if someone was speaking softly behind his ear, that kind of ethereal and resentful voice.
The creepy, cool feeling gradually spread from the limbs to the bottom of my heart.
Mom didn't hear Jiang Fan's answer, and didn't stop, but continued to call Jiang Fan.
With the constant shouting, the knock on the door was much faster.
The knock on the door was more urgent this time, as if my mother was in a hurry.
gradually.
The sound became louder and sharper, until there was a violent slap on the wooden door!
Boom, boom, boom!
Boom, boom, boom!
Mom was getting impatient, as if she was banging on the wooden door violently, every time she hit it, the whole bedroom was shaking.
The netizens in the live broadcast room carefully held their breath, nervously looking at the crumbling wooden door in the room.
I'm afraid that this dilapidated wooden door will be knocked open by my mother!
The wooden doors seem to be solid.
Mom hit for a long time, even Jiang Fan got tired of it.
I felt that my eardrums were about to be deafened by the knock on the door, and even sleepy, but the wooden door was still standing there firmly, without any looseness at all!
"Hey, boring."
Jiang Fan looked at his mother who was still knocking on the door violently, and yawned.
He is sleepy.
Turning around, I found a piece of facial tissue at the head of the bed and stuffed it into my ears to achieve the effect of blocking the sound.
After that, he glanced at the magazine by the bed and fell asleep.
The bed seemed to have magic.
It seemed to help Jiang Fan block his mother's voice.
Jiang Fan slept on it, and felt that his mother's shouting had decreased a lot, and he could barely hear it.
Not long after, Jiang Fan quickly fell asleep.
Seeing this scene in the live broadcast room, I couldn't help laughing, and relieved from the tension.
[Good guy, isn't mom tired from knocking outside?Take a rest when you are tired, it won't wake up Jiang Fan at all. 】
【Mom: I don’t want Jiang Fan to wake up, I just want to knock on the door and exercise (unreasonable and not strong). 】
[Mom (cursing): You have the ability to steal men, but you don't have the ability to open the door!Jiang Fan: Boring, asleep, whatever. 】
[Hahaha, seeing Jiang Fan sleeping so soundly, I suddenly want to buy the same mattress as Jiang Fan! 】
[Jiang Fan: No 999 yuan, no 99 yuan, only 9.9 yuan, free shipping to home!What are you waiting for, family?Order me a duck! 】
【……】
In Da Xia's live broadcast room, almost everyone was amused by Jiang Fan's behavior.
Jiang Fan here did not reply to his mother.
But the rest of the chosen ones, just like in the morning, subconsciously answered their mother.
Sakura Country.
"Daozi, are you asleep? Mom has something to do with you."
"Huh... Mom... what's wrong?"
Nakata Shimako subconsciously let out a cry of peace.
She remembered that when her mother called her, she had to answer and find her.
After Nakata Shimako responded, he was about to go to the ground to open the door when he suddenly froze.
Seeing the black-like brightness of the bedroom, his body shivered.
"Oh, so Shimako hasn't slept yet..."
The mother who knocked on the door seemed to hear it, and said without any emotional ups and downs, and soon stopped knocking on the door, and did not call Nakata Shimako again.
There was no knock on the door, it was extremely quiet.
suddenly.
There was another voice in the darkness.
Ka Ka Ka Ka -!
Ka Ka Ka Ka -!
this voice......
Nakata Shimako froze immediately, turned her head cautiously and looked towards the door.
This voice came from inside the door!
It seems that something is turning the door lock!
Mom is coming in?Or... is it coming in?
Nakata Shimako felt a little scared, shrinking her neck under the quilt, and yelled loudly.
"Mother?"
"Mom, what's the matter with you? Are you outside?"
The mother outside the door did not respond.
In the faint moonlight, it can be seen that the locked door began to turn little by little.
Suddenly!
Kacha-!
The door is opened!
With the faint light, Nakata Shimako found that there was no one at the door.
Mom is not there!
"How did that door open...who was knocking?"
Just when Nakata Shimako was wondering.
Suddenly, a familiar face appeared in sight, and that face belonged to my mother!
Shimako Nakata's pupils shrank, her face turned pale instantly, her hands and feet were cold and her whole body was stiff.
I see.
Mom was staring at her, her face was tightly pressed against the door, as if it grew out of the door, only a piece of skin!
After seeing Nakata Shimako, my mother became excited and her eyes were red.
A maniacal grin appeared on the face set into the door, lips parted to cheeks.
"Why haven't you slept yet? Don't you know it's bad to stay up late?"
"Could it be that Shimako doesn't want to sleep?"
Mom was talking to herself, her face was unpredictable, like a mad patient.
Seeing this scene, Shimako Nakata's heart almost stopped.
A face with only human skin talking to itself on the door, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a dream, extremely terrifying!
However, the truth is much more than that.
As mother talked, her face gradually slid down from the door,
Drop to the ground, over the threshold.
Climbed directly from the ground to the bedside.
Grinning and biting the quilt, his face was trying to climb up.
Weird, coming towards her!
Nakata Shimako quickly avoided, but her mother's face flew up!
It fell on the bed with a thick blood stain, and flew to Nakata Shimako's body.
It climbed onto Nakata Shimako's face at an extremely fast speed, and then, as if a layer of glue had been applied, it covered Nakata Shimako's entire face with stickiness.
Shimako Nakata screamed and tried to get this horrible face off with her hands.
But my mother's face is as solid as cement, and it seems to be completely inlaid! ,
"Since you don't like to sleep, let me go to bed earlier instead of you."
The mother's face was giggling, excited and weird, and the harsh voice echoed in Nakata Shimako's mind.
With the voice falling.
Black lines began to emerge from the edge of Mom's face, and penetrated Nakata Shimako's face.
Those black threads pierced the skin densely and penetrated into the flesh and blood.
"Ah, it hurts..."
Nakata Shimako was in extreme pain, she just felt that something was eating her flesh and sucking her blood on her face!
Struggling with both hands and trying to scratch with all the strength of the whole body, screaming and rolling on the bed.
slowly.
The black line on Nakata Shimako's face completely disappeared, and the edge of the inlaid face began to heal, leaving no gap to cover the original face.
Melt with the last bit of skin.
Nakata Shimako has been silent, lying quietly on the bed like a corpse, without breathing ups and downs.
"That's great, our island will be able to go to bed on time in the future."
"Mom will always watch over you, Shimako."
Mom raised her hand, tilted her head, and showed a satisfied and strange smile.
Everyone outside the live broadcast room trembled.
I have never seen such an outrageous way of death!
[Is this fucking painted skin?Good guy, all other painted skins have bodies, and they find their own faces. This face has evolved, and it can fly into the sky to find other bodies! 】
[Stop it, woo woo woo, my mother is calling me outside the door too, I don't know whether to answer him or not! 】
【Ahhh, mom is knocking on the door, it's over, help! 】
[Haha, upstairs, I have lost my mother since I was a child, so I am not afraid at all...Wait, how did this mother in my family come from? 】
[I saw that my mother's face could fly, but I didn't feel horrible yet. After reading the geniuses in the comment area, I was fucking scared to pee! 】
...............
[Sakura Kuninaka Tajimako dies, strange stories come randomly.....]
The strange talk broadcast resounded in every corner of the world.
The Chosen One of the Sakura Kingdom perished because of a single response!
"It's too scary. It's easy to step on the death trap set by my mother if I'm not careful!"
The failure of the Cherry Blossom Country has set an example for more countries, and reminded that after ten o'clock at night, you must never answer your mother, no matter what you do!
Even if you only answer one sentence, the consequence is death!
Many countries quickly sent reminders to the chosen ones.
Unfortunately, it's late.
Rule seven, respond immediately, it has become their instinct to always respond to their mother.
Many of the chosen ones were not lucky enough to wait for the reminder from the country, and most of the chosen ones subconsciously responded to their mother.
All countries can only watch their mother enter the room, and then quietly watch the announcement of the demise of their chosen one.
[Smith, the chosen one of the fish country, died, and strange stories came randomly.....]
[Lu Dan, the chosen one of the Batie Kingdom, died, and strange stories came randomly...
[Henry, the Chosen One of the East Tower Kingdom, died, and strange stories came randomly...
Clap clap ----!
As soon as my mother called, she extinguished dozens of lights in the country.
Strange talk comes, more than one million casualties!
until.
The rest of the chosen ones all avoided the potholes and did not answer their mother.
but.
There are also some Chosen Ones who are experiencing even more terrifying things.
Hearing their mother's violent knock on the door, although the chosen ones did not respond, they did not sleep either.
Even lying on the bed, I was so flustered by the noise that I couldn't fall asleep.
Looking at the chosen ones, it seems that only Jiang Fan can sleep peacefully.
"Is it because Jiang Fan stuffed toilet paper and read magazines, that's why he slept more soundly?"
"Magazine... Selection... CD!"
A country with severe insomnia.
When the local president saw this, his eyes lit up, and he ordered to go on.
"Quick, I want everything from abcdefg! I want everything from h!"
Not long after.
All countries breathed a sigh of relief after seeing their chosen ones successfully fall asleep.
Damn, if they don't fall asleep again, I'm afraid they won't be able to sleep!
The hours of the night pass quickly.
When countries thought that the crisis at night would disappear.
It happened by accident!
First, Jiang Fan's live broadcast room.
In the dark night, suddenly a hand stretched out from under the bed.
Just like the experience of Stan, the Chosen One, this hand did not hurt Jiang Fan, but just pulled the quilt.
but!
The chosen ones from other countries are different!
What appeared in the bedroom was not the arm, but the mother herself!
In the silent night, the door lock was opened.
The mother entered the bedroom in a white dress, and with a nonchalant smile, she lifted the quilt of the Chosen One and pulled it up slightly.
only.
Mom seems to be overdoing it.
It seems to be covering the chosen ones with quilts, but in fact the quilt is too much, covering the heads of the chosen ones.
Everyone was confused, and in the confusion, there was a trace of chill.
This way of covering...is for corpses!
The heavy quilt was like a lock, tightly locking the heads of the chosen ones and choking their breathing.
call--!
Whoosh-!
The heaving of the chest was getting bigger and bigger, and the sound of heavy breathing was almost out of breath.
Many Chosen Ones woke up from their sleep, pulled down the quilt covering their heads and took a deep breath.
While breathing, notice Mom standing beside the bed quietly watching them.
He obviously had a gentle smile on his face, but in the dark it looked extremely terrifying.
Many people screamed in fright.
"No, don't talk! You will die!"
Seeing this scene, the eyes of all countries turned green, and they quickly sent reminders to stop it, fearing that the chosen ones in their own countries would encounter death.
Unexpectedly.
Faced with the screams of the Chosen Ones, Mom did not kill the Chosen Ones and did anything dangerous or terrifying.
Instead, he said softly, as if coaxing a baby.
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, Mom came in to cover you with the quilt."
"Sleep well, don't catch a cold."
Are they not dead?
Didn't it mean that after ten o'clock, no matter what happens, you can't react?
The Chosen One looked at the gentle and careful mother who covered him with the quilt, recalled that this was another rule, and they all heaved a sigh of relief.
Rule eleven.
If you wake up at night and see your mother standing beside you, please don't panic, it's just that your mother is covering you with a quilt.
They are not dead, it seems the rule is right!
The chosen ones are not afraid anymore.
The eyes also softened, as if standing beside the bed was their own mother.
"Mom, you should go to bed too, the quilt won't fall behind me."
"Mom wants to see you again, so go to bed first."
"Good mother."
Mom's words seem to have magic power.
Many Chosen Ones, who were still trembling with fear just now, soon felt drowsy after listening to their mother's words.
Close your eyes and fall asleep after a while.
Other countries have also reacted one after another. At this time, the Chosen One will not die if he responds.
"Mum is in the bedroom, so there is no innate condition for rule ten."
At the same time, as the figures of mothers appeared one after another in the sleep of the chosen ones from all over the world, many people were puzzled.
Looking at the arms of Jiang Fan and a small number of Chosen Ones.
Then compare the mother herself who appears in most of the chosen ones.
All surprised.
Where is the difference between the two?
Why is it different?
To know.
All copies of the chosen ones are the same.
Among them, the option to experience the progress of the strange talk is the same.
Unless, someone made a different choice, which caused the original route to deviate!
In other words.
Among the chosen ones, someone violated the rules and was polluted!