Chapter 1418 Small cannon fodder in horror games 37
Gu Ruojiao raised her eyes and looked up.
I saw this funeral procession, ah, it was the wedding procession. All the people had mournful faces.
The corners of their mouths were raised, but they looked like they were smiling but not smiling, as if they wanted to cry or not.
The ends of his eyes were drooped and bent into a very strange arc, and his two eyebrows were twisted together as if in pain.
Both cheeks were painted with extremely exaggerated blush.
The overall facial features look nondescript and very creepy.
The scariest thing is that more than one person is like this.
But the entire wedding team had this expression.
At a glance, it seems like countless copied and pasted faces are looking at you.
No wonder they were so frightened when they came out that they couldn't lift the coffin. Bayi Chinese website
The first person to bear the brunt was the curly-haired young man standing on the left.
His voice trembled violently: "Are their faces, um, mushy?"
Gu Ruojiao didn't know.
Because these people are all wearing white mourning clothes.
Coupled with such a face, the whole thing gives off a strange and uncomfortable atmosphere.
Everyone carrying the coffin did not dare to step forward.
The wedding team seemed impatient to wait.
The leader walked up with a face that was about to cry, and showed them a smile that was uglier than crying.
He pinched his voice and said, "Everyone, please get on your way."
The tone was weird and high-pitched, and ten people including Gu Ruojiao all had goosebumps all over their bodies.
"Yes, is it the one I thought was going on?" The fat man with big ears was at the front on the right, and his legs were shaking badly.
"Go, what road are you going to take? I, I don't want to go on the road." Cuntou almost knelt down.
No one knows whether this upper road is the "upper road".
So why do you say such scary things about going on the road!!!
"Stop looking and let's go." Zou Jihan sat on the coffin and held his cheek, seemingly impatient.
However, he had a raised red hijab on his head, and paired with the black clothes, the contrast was too great.
Gu Ruojiao was originally a little depressed by the wedding team, but she felt relieved after seeing him.
"Let's go." She didn't forget that she was a happy mother, so she took the initiative to lead the way.
As a result, the wedding team suddenly stuffed a small bamboo basket into her arms.
Gu Ruojiao lowered her head and saw that it was a pile of ghost papers that she had passed along.
Gu Ruojiao: "..."
This is a funeral procession!
How could this not be a funeral procession!!!
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Although the scene is a bit weird, the funeral procession, ah, it’s the wedding party beating gongs, drums, and suonas all the way to the groom’s official home.
It's just that the suona sounds like a funeral.
But other than that, everything went smoothly.
And as they walked forward, the fog on the street did not continue to approach, as if it was afraid of this wedding team.
Not long after, the wedding team stopped in front of a gate.
For a wealthy family, the threshold is frighteningly high.
Before I even got close, I heard noisy voices, as if the whole village was at the man's house.
When Gu Ruojiao entered, she found that the entire village was here.
I saw at least dozens of tables set up in the spacious front yard and lobby, and each table was filled with people who came to drink and dine.
Each of them wore black Chinese robes and had the same expressions on their faces as the wedding team. They all looked sad!
As soon as they saw that face, they all gathered around him.
Not to mention other people, Gu Ruojiao's legs went weak on the spot.
The two younger girls burst into tears and almost knocked Zou Jihan out of the coffin.
"Don't, don't come here." The little girls all cried.
