Nightmare Apostle

"Playing cards, counting bowls to add to the family, singing and telling stories, money coming from all directions, young and old, don't miss it if you pass by, thank you for your favor, it's the beginning of a happy~~"

With a long-drawn shout, the fog in front of them was swept away, and a busy street appeared in front of everyone. Under the gate archway 10 meters away, many people gathered. These people formed a circle, crowded together and squeezed forward, as if they were watching the excitement. The shouting came from the circle.

"It's started. Let's go." Cheng Cha walked over, lowering his voice to remind them on the way, "I'll take care of everything. Be careful of these villagers."

When the group arrived at the bustling place, Cheng Cha unceremoniously squeezed in with the villagers on the periphery. Soon, they squeezed out a gap. The five people squeezed in from the gap. Then they saw that there was a juggler inside. The other party was wearing a thick coat, his hands and feet were wrapped in it, and he wore a traditional folk style big head doll helmet on his head.

It looked as weird as it could be.

The juggler squatted on the ground, holding a very long chopstick in his hand. In front of him, there were 3 Haikou large bowls on each side, a total of 6, all of which were rough porcelain bowls with broken edges. The bowl mouth was upside down on the ground. No one knew what was hidden inside.

"Young and old men, please look up~~"

As the artist shouted, he picked up the three large bowls on the right one by one with chopsticks, and turned them over. Inside, there was a copper coin, a piece of silver, and a golden ingot.

It was a rare thing for a folk artist who walked the streets to have a gold ingot in his hand. Yang Xiao immediately realized that something was wrong. After careful observation, he found a more important clue. There was no hole on the big-headed doll helmet of this craftsman, which meant that people inside could not see the surrounding situation. Since they could not see,

how did he perform?

Also, after the gold ingot appeared, the people around sighed and seemed very disappointed. Yang Xiao did not understand. Could it be that these people were not interested in the gold ingot?

These people stretched their necks and stared at the other three bowls eagerly, their eyes seemed to fly in.

Yang Xiao was also very curious about what was hidden in these three bowls that was more precious than the gold ingots and worth looking forward to.

But the juggler just kept hitting the bowl with long chopsticks, making a crisp sound, which whetted the appetite of the onlookers and did not reveal the secret.

"A-choo!"

Mi Shu suddenly sneezed beside her. She turned her head and saw a very young woman squeezed beside her. She was dressed decently and wore a hairpin inlaid with pearls on her head. But what made people feel uncomfortable was that there was a yellow snot hanging under the woman's right nostril.

There was no snot under the left nostril, but the snot was now stuck on Mi Shu's clothes. "Hehehe." The woman showed a silly smile, stretched out her dirty hands, and rubbed her palms on Mi Shu's clothes, as if she wanted to wipe it off for her, but in fact she completely spread the yellow snot. This scene almost made Mi Shu collapse.

What was even more devastating was that the woman grinned, and by the way, stretched out the tip of her tongue and rolled it, and very skillfully sucked the yellow snot under the right nostril into her mouth.

"Hehehe." The woman, one with big eyes and one with small eyes, tilted her head and looked at Mi Shu, whose expression was out of control, and stammered, "There's more, for you, all... all for you!"

An arm stretched out and pulled Mi Shu to her side. Cheng Cha changed to Mi Shu's position and used his shoulder to push the crazy woman to the other side. But strange things happened one after another. Yang Xiao, who was carefully watching the three bowls, suddenly felt his pants wet, and they were still warm. It felt like hot water was pouring on him.

He turned his head suddenly and saw an old man with a square face holding his pants with one hand and controlling the treasure with the other hand, aiming at him and peeing.

Seeing that Yang Xiao wanted to hide, the old man also turned his gun urgently. Yang Xiao made trouble with his feet and crossed one foot in front of the old man's legs, tripping him, but he didn't expect the old man to be angry at all, and didn't feel ashamed. Instead, he dragged his pants, exposing his white buttocks and crawled on the ground, making the sound of riding a horse while crawling, and circling on the ground.

Seeing this, the people around squeezed forward. Soon, a man and a woman took the position and rode on the old man first. The woman behind him whipped the old man's butt hard, shouting "yo yo". The old man climbed harder and harder and soon climbed out of the crowd.

Even with Yang Xiao's knowledge, such a scene was really shocking. The people in this town were very wrong, as if they were possessed by evil spirits.

Yang Xiao winked at Cheng Cha, trying to urge him to leave quickly, and who knows what strange things might happen in a while.

But Cheng Cha's attention was all focused on the three bowls that had not been opened yet.

Seeing that the atmosphere was almost set, the jugglers opened the three bowls one by one. What disappointed Yang Xiao and others was that there were no treasures inside, but three ordinary things, to be precise, three toys that only children would like, a cloth tiger, a wooden top, and a rattle.

But after seeing these three things, the onlookers were excited, staring at the three toys with their eyes wide open,

mouths opened, saliva and tears all flowing down, and several people were so excited that they lost control of their bladders on the spot, and the smell of urine was pungent for a while.

"You are guests, and you are unfamiliar with us. Just choose one of these six items as a gift." The juggler pointed at Yang Xiao and the others with long chopsticks.

Cheng Cha was waiting for this moment. He stretched out his hand and pointed at the cloth tiger. The juggler was very skilled. He picked the cloth tiger up with the tip of his chopsticks and put it into Cheng Cha's arms. The next second, Cheng Cha turned around and walked out. Yang Xiao and others quickly followed.

As soon as they left, people around them rushed to grab the two remaining treasures, and no one wanted things like gold ingots, broken pieces of silver, etc.

Yang Xiao thought he was miserable enough, having been peed all over his pants, but after discovering the traces of excrement on Tong Han's shoes, his heart immediately became balanced. Tong Han's face was extremely gloomy, and he was already slightly blue. Under Yang Xiao's eyes, This is the first time in my memory.

Everyone wanted to ask what was going on with these villagers, whether they were possessed by evil spirits or not human at all, but as they walked on the street and villagers came and went, Cheng Cha seemed to have some scruples and whispered to them to be careful and not to interact with these people. Villagers clashed.

Suddenly, several people blocked their way, and one of them cried and said: "Dear guests, please do well.

My grandpa died just now and there is no money for burial. You guys can give me some money. "

This scene left everyone quite speechless, because although the person in front of them was wearing children's clothes, his face was very old, and he looked to be at least 70 years old. A man of this age would probably have died long ago without any bones left. The most annoying thing is that this person is an acquaintance, the old guy who peed on Yang Xiao's pants, thinking that Yang Xiao wouldn't recognize him if he changed his clothes.

"No." Cheng Cha's attitude was indifferent.

"You do, I saw it just now, you have a cloth tiger." A woman behind her said with her hands on her hips.

"Buhu! Buhu! Buhu!" Several people blocking the road shouted in unison, as if they would not be able to pass without giving.

"Okay, let's play a game. Whoever wins will get this cloth tiger." Cheng Cha took out the cloth tiger from his arms and waved it in front of everyone.

As soon as they heard that they were going to play a game, the people in front of them became excited and immediately agreed, "Okay, then let's compare who can pee farther!"

"No comparison." Cheng Cha shook his head.

"Then let's compete with each other to see who has the most." As he spoke, the middle-aged man took off his pants, squatted down, worked up enough energy, and started defecating in the street.

"No comparison." Cheng Cha still shook his head.

"Then let's slap each other's mouths, and whoever begs for mercy first loses?" A man with a swollen face like a pig's head booed.

"No, how about I compete with you in counting, from 1 to 100, whoever finishes counting first wins?" Cheng Cha suggested.

The people in front of them were silent for a moment, and the smartest one among them shouted: "100 is too many, you count to 100, we count to 99."

"Yes, but for the sake of fairness, you have to count 10 times, and I only count once." Cheng Cha replied without changing his face and without a beat in his heart.

"It's a deal!"

After saying that, the two groups sent one person from each group to start counting on the street. There was no doubt that Cheng Cha won effortlessly and was able to leave with Bu Laohu as promised.

Taking advantage of the lack of people on the street, Yang Xiao lowered his voice and asked, "What on earth is going on?"

"I will explain to you about these things later. They are taboo to be discussed. Now let's go to the gambling house."

Cheng Cha answered.

"Betting with this thing?" Yang Xiao asked.

"Yes, toys are the most valuable thing in this town. You can think of them as a kind of hard currency. The conversion ratio is about one cloth tiger exchanged for 2 wooden tops, and one wooden top exchanged for 5 rattles. But these things cannot be directly exchanged. To change money, you need to go to the gambling house and use the gambling house's bills to exchange money at the bank. "

Cheng Cha tried his best to explain, "There are only four places in this town that remain unchanged. The first one is the sideshow stall.

The remaining three places are gambling houses, money shops, and cloth shops. What we have to do is to use the rules of this world,

Find the holes between these four places. "

"The town we live in now is a false world. You can understand that it was built by the ghost with resentment, but it is not a human being, so there are many potential loopholes in this world. Just find one and let them interact with each other. Conflict can overthrow the world.”

"What loophole did you find last time?" Yang Xiao asked curiously.

"The rules here are that stores are not allowed to refuse customers' reasonable requests. It is the same for all three stores. We had a draw at the casino last time. We took the toys to the bank and exchanged them for enough money. We used the money to buy out the entire cloth store. But we still had money and wanted to buy clothes. The proprietress of the cloth shop broke down and called the bank manager to ask why we were given so much money. The more they argued, the more violent they became. First they cursed, spit, then peed on each other, and finally used a knife. Cut each other off and the world will collapse."

"But you have to pay attention. Every time you walk through this street, the world will restart. This period of restart is very dangerous. We will be forced into the logic of this world, and we will be chased by those ghosts. Once we catch up, We have to play according to their rules. If we want to end it all, we must find the source ghost within the specified time. "

After a pause, Cheng Cha repeated with a serious face, "That's the ginseng doll that eats people. It turned this place like this. That ginseng doll may transform into all kinds of weird things. It can't move." ,

It can't attack us either. All we have to do is find it, shout "stick" and tie it with a red rope to restart the reincarnation. "