i am your dog

"What should we do now, go out or wait here?" Bai Yang kicked the door irritably.He didn't know if he could go out, and he was there again, but he knew that if he kept staying here, there would be more troubles.

People always like to avoid the unknown.

At this time, a completely black corpse lay quietly outside.Mencius Fan leaned his back against the cabinet, stared blankly at the tape recorder, and did not answer.

"Hello?" Under such circumstances, Bai Yang didn't bother to observe Meng Zifan's anomalies at all.He didn't know what happened during his brief coma, and Mencius Fan who kept silent from the beginning to the end almost made him furious.

He left Mencius Fan and went out to observe the corpse.Deep black cracks appeared on the surface of the corpse curled up into a shrimp shape. White worms wriggled between the cracks, stained with small pieces of charred meat, and fell to the ground.

This is unavoidably contrary to common sense.In any case, a newly charred corpse would not give birth to corpse worms so quickly.

He rushed to the corridor to take a breath, his face flushed from holding his breath for a long time.He refrained from vomiting so as not to make the air more polluted.

The rooms on the third floor were separated from each other when he checked in. Each window corresponds to a room, and the room was divided into two halves by a partition.It is used for rest and office, but there is nowhere to place the kitchen and bathroom.

When Bai Yang returned to the room where the corpse was kept, he found that the partition in the middle was gone, and there was nothing left in it except Mencius Fan who was still in a daze and a corpse, which meant that the rooms on this floor were changing as he moved.

His room is in the middle, now open the door on the right.

In addition to the south window, the room on the right also has a window on the east side. At night, you can see the half-rising sun.

There used to be a little girl living here, she was probably still in school so her mother accompanied her.At this time, there was no one in the room, and the furniture was replaced by bamboo and wood.On the left side of the door is a simple book. The table can be seen to be old, but it is well protected.The second was an empty wooden bed with nothing left on it.

The bookshelves from the top of the roof to the ground block the east window, and if you look in through the gap, you will find that the entire wall is quiet and flat, and the windows have long since disappeared.

There is a huge screen in front of the south window, on which the four gentlemen of plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum are drawn. It seems that the owner of this room is quite elegant.

It's a pity that people went to the empty building at this time, and he got nothing.

When I returned to my room, the body on the floor was gone.Meng Zifan was still standing there in a daze, with blood dripping from his wrist unhurriedly.If this continues, he is likely to lose blood and die first.

"Can we go out? You need to go to the hospital." Bai Yang tried hard to attract Meng Zifan's attention.Meng Zifan took a breath and said slowly, "You don't have to worry about me, it's safe to stay here quietly until dawn."

Invisibly, someone pushed Meng Zifan hard, and he fell to the ground without even trying to get up.

Bai Yang looked at this weird scene blankly, "You..."

Mencius Fan sighed and closed his eyes, resigned to fate. "Listen to me, nothing..." His body shook violently, as if he had been kicked and slipped sideways and hit the wall.A large amount of blood gushed out of the corner of his mouth, he trembled slightly, and closed his eyes.

Bai Yang realized that someone was forcing him to find the truth, and Meng Zifan was trying to stop him for something.

Seeing the strangely quiet person lying on the ground, he panicked for a while, and hurriedly supported the person in his arms, "Meng Zifan?" The other person seemed to be in a deep sleep, motionless.Bai Yang could feel a force competing with him for the person in his arms.He couldn't see it, so he could only struggle in vain.

Meng Zifan suddenly opened his eyes and looked at nothingness weakly, "You know I won't remind him, this little pain means nothing to me..." There was nothing in the air, who was he talking to?

The power to contend with Bai Yang is weak.The cold laughter was mechanical and boring, "Bai Yang, it's not like when he dies and remembers who he really is before dawn, only then can you go out."

"Do you think this idiot can go out on his own? I can hold him for a while and stop him. Anyway, I'm already a dead man." The cold wind rushed to the person who stood up and ran out of the window. Meng Zifan sat on the ground and smiled wryly. He wiped the corner of his mouth.

Listening to their nonsensical words, Bai Yang firmly held the glass beads in his pocket.He watched Meng Zifan stand up unsteadily, squat down between the radiator by the window and the wooden bed, fold his arms around his knees and squint his eyes like a baby returning to its mother's womb.

This listless look gave Bai Yang a sense of déjà vu, and he grabbed the glass bead and slammed it to the ground.

Instant memory flow.

The undead wander in the world, their memories are scattered and broken, and they need to be guided by the judge to put them together before they can go to the underworld.Bai Yang hugged the white cat and said to Meng Zifan, "Brother who has been lost for many years, do you want to let me go and let me stay for two more days?"

Looking at this face that resembled his own, Mencius Fan asked blankly, "Why don't you go?"Bai Yang smiled at him pretending to be naive, and there was some youthful rascal in his playfulness, "I haven't traveled thousands of rivers and mountains, I haven't conquered the universe to dominate the world, and I haven't embraced a beautiful woman, how can I go to hell at this time Once, what about this life?"

"Then why did you leave?" After hearing this, Bai Yang hooked his fingers pretending to be mysterious, kissed his face when the other party hesitated to lean over, and then avoided with a smirk, "I will die first." Embracing a beautiful woman back home, and then dying of embarrassment beyond embarrassment, can you do it?"

"Vulgar." Mencius Fan blushed, his tone was still calm, but he was deceiving himself and others.

So Bai Yang stayed, even if his soul was lost.

People have only one life. The previous life came in a hurry and we have already lost it. The next life has not yet come. Everything is just fantasy. What's the point?He's not one to leave room for himself.

At this moment, memories flooded in, Bai Yang laughed a few times, grabbed Meng Zifan by the collar and threw him on his back, and walked into the room on the left.The pink wallpaper was cut into several strips and hung on the ground in disorder, and the white rabbit that lost one eye turned into a gray rabbit.This room contains only countless toys and priceless rugs.

It's not hard to tell this is a girl's room.

Meng Zifan struggled uncomfortably with his stomach pressed all the way.Bai Yang touched his ass and made a decision unreasonably. "I want to remember how I died and go out to fight with your house god. If you cooperate so that your wife and I win, then you will be free in the future."

If he regains his memory, he must leave the human world no matter whether he can beat that person or not.He felt that Meng Zifan didn't like him very much, at least not the kind of liking that couldn't be lost, so he would let him go one day.

"You can't beat him, let me down!" That person is invisible and has no entity.Meng Zifan didn't even know who that person was, so how could Bai Yang beat him?

Bai Yang let him sit on the window sill, with his back against the window frame.He pinched Meng Zifan's chin and kissed it directly.No room left, no need to respond, sweeping away the weakness and incompetence after amnesia, he reveals the wildness to conquer the same embarrassing nature.

"I'm not as polite as you ancient people. Mencius, I'm so sick that I'm going to become a monk. I will never let you go this time." Don't let his collar bite marks on his collarbone, "Mencius Van, tell me, how did I die?"

Silence will only lead to an uncontrollable continuation.Meng Zifan closed his eyes resignedly.

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Mencius Fan and Bai Yang, let’s forget about it... I want to write the details