Overlord Husband Secretly Reborn

Jiang Wenluo nodded in a strange way.

"Is it cold?" Liang Yaowen said to Jiang Wenluo after going out.

This man was holding an umbrella, his fingers looked slender and powerful, Jiang Wenluo could hardly doubt that his hands could easily snap off his neck.

But until now, he didn't know whether he was caught by the beauty, and it was as if he had fallen into the net that Liang Yaowen had woven for him. He would answer whatever people said.

"I wear a lot." Jiang Wenluo pressed his hat and said to Liang Yaowen.

"But you should feel very cold at this temperature..."

"--what?"

"No." Liang Yaowen lowered his eyes and tilted the umbrella to Jiang Wenluo's side.

Jiang Wenluo has never been in a relationship. He has no friends since he was a child, and no one has ever liked him, so he doesn't know how to answer this situation. It is really beyond his social scope.

He just nodded, shook his head, and smiled stiffly.

At first, he hoped to scare Liang Yaowen away, but Liang Yaowen walked him to the door, it was only a short distance, and Jiang Wenluo was very fickle, hoping that he would feel that although he was ugly, his personality was not very annoying.

"It's so fast." Liang Yaowen glanced at the time and said in a low mood.

Jiang Wenluo cooperatively took out his phone to have a look, "I've been gone for 10 minutes," he said softly.

"You also have a cell phone," Liang Yaowen said something strange, and soon became happy again, and said to Jiang Wenluo like a child, "I have one too, let's exchange phone numbers, shall we?"

"My name is Liang Yaowen."

"Your name is Jiang Wenluo."

"I think we are very close."

It was a crossroads. Jiang Wenluo stood facing Liang Yaowen. He saw a lot of snow falling on his shoulders and his hands were icy, but his ears and face were not red from the cold, and when he spoke, there was no white in his mouth. Hehe.

But Liang Yaowen was tall and big, when he smiled at him, he didn't have that sense of deliberation, instead he always looked stupid.

After only four or 10 minutes, Jiang Wenluo didn't think he was scary anymore, he just thought this person was very cute, and he didn't have any bad intentions for him.

"Then can we contact again?" Liang Yaowen put the phone in his pocket.

"If you want."

Jiang Wenluo felt his heart beating very fast, he nodded slowly, and after saying goodbye to Liang Yaowen, he turned and walked into a small path.He could feel that Liang Yaowen was still standing not far behind him, watching him leave.

That line of sight seemed to be glued to Jiang Wenluo's body.

Jiang Wenluo turned around the corner to look at him.

The man raised his head slightly, his facial features looked cold.He was wearing a thin black windbreaker, standing in the middle of the white snow, out of tune with everything around him——

It's like this person came from another world.

Liang Yaowen raised his hand, and even cherishedly kissed the finger that touched Jiang Wenluo's shoulder, looking thirsty and obsessed with his eyes lowered.

Jiang Wenluo's heart skipped a beat. After Liang Yaowen looked at him, he quickly withdrew his expression and changed into a polite and reserved face.

Jiang Wenluo quickly ran back to his home, and had a terrible dream that night - he was eaten by Liang Yaowen as a prey.

Losing Liang Yaowen, the pain brought about by this incident will be fresh after a long time, and a huge hole will inadvertently appear in his heart, tearing his heart to the point of bleeding.

Jiang Wenluo was sitting in the back of the car - this car that Liang Yaowen also drove.He looked at the snow scene outside the window that hadn't changed no matter how long it had passed, and buried his face in his palm.

When the navigation showed that they were approaching their destination, the outside of the car was bustling with people, and it was a very lively neighborhood. There were many vendors selling vegetables downstairs, and the snow left a thick layer on them.Jiang Wenluo looked at the address, and then said to the driver: "You don't need to pick me up, I'll take the subway by myself."

"Sir, this place...?" The driver held his hands on the steering wheel, turned his head and hesitated.

The wind and snow outside fluttered against the window, bringing rustling sounds, and the snow was pressed on the dead branches.Now that the end of the new year was approaching, Jiang Wenluo looked up and saw that red lanterns had been hung in the residential building.

He smiled at the driver and said, "It's okay, you go back first."

"Then...then call me if you have anything to do, and I'll come over anytime."

When getting out of the car, Jiang Wenluo passed by the person carrying something, and he was still thinking: "Why is the driver so active today?" The burning sensation in his eyes continued, and Jiang Wenluo also raised his hand to touch his eye sockets As a consolation, I found my way to a blueprint on the Internet.The plaque of "Bai Shao Hospital" was in the middle of the residential building.

Jiang Wenluo took a deep breath in the palm of his hand, rubbed it together, and then put his hand in his pocket and walked into the community.

There are people shouting around, selling frozen ice cream on the ground, as well as frozen pears and persimmons with icing sugar.

"Ten yuan and three, sweet and watery—"

Jiang Wenluo thought for a while, bent down, picked out a few round pears and put them in the bag, then took out another 20 yuan bill and handed it to the shopkeeper.

I don't know if it was too cold, but Jiang Wenluo felt that the seller's face was strangely pale, and the snow didn't melt on his face, forming a thin layer of frost, covering his face like a mask.

"It's really cold today!" The shopkeeper rubbed his hands, put the pen and paper into his pocket, and gave Jiang Wenluo change.

"Yes." Jiang Wenluo said softly.

"There are very few strangers here, what are you doing here?"

Jiang Wenluo casually put the money in his pocket and smiled politely: "I'm here to find something—"

"It's getting late, you, come back early!"

Jiang Wenluo thanked him, put the plastic bag on his wrist, and continued to walk along the path. When he stepped through an iron gate, Jiang Wenluo was touched by a strong man, who almost knocked him to the ground. No apology either.

Jiang Wenluo frowned and turned around, and saw that the man seemed to have some kind of disease in his body, and his walking posture was strange.

His joints seemed to be frozen, the soles of his feet touched the ground first when he walked, and the posture of swinging his arms was also different from normal people, as if he was jumping and walking on the ground.

"People in this place are so strange, I'd better go back early..."

Jiang Wenluo successfully found the location of the original "Bai Shao Hospital" plaque - before Li Pei left the hospital, he had stood at the location of the plaque, looked on the ground for three seconds, and then glanced at Jiang Wenluo before walking towards own grave.

——So there might be something hidden in it, something that the girl can't say, she chose to hint at Jiang Wenluo in this way.

After checking for a long while, Jiang Wenluo realized that it was now a very old locust tree with deep roots.

Jiang Wenluo squatted down, recalling the location of the bloody palm print, and coincided it with the current location of the tree in his mind, and then determined the location of the digging.

There were people coming and going around, as if everyone was looking at Jiang Wenluo.

From the corner of his eye, Jiang Wenluo noticed that there was a middle-aged woman standing behind him, holding a chicken and looking at him with her head tilted.

But soon, the woman left again, and soon returned home, looking at Jiang Wenluo from the balcony window.

In addition, there were young men and children, all standing behind Jiang Wenluo, watching him for a while, but for some reason, they chose to leave again, and Jiang Wenluo didn't notice it.

One, two, three... seven.

All seven returned to their homes, watching Jiang Wenluo from the same direction.

"Yes." Jiang Wenluo was pleasantly surprised to find that there was a small wooden sign buried under the tree with a crying face drawn on it.

He felt that this brand looked a little familiar, but he couldn't remember it, so he had to put it in his pocket solemnly and walked out.

When he was walking back, Jiang Wenluo saw that in Building 4 behind him, there was an entire building, seven floors, full of people standing.

A family ranged from one person to three people, and they all maintained the same state, looking at Jiang Wenluo with their heads tilted.

It seems that he is eager to try, but he is afraid of something.

The same angle, the same position, the same expression—this scene is really weird.

Jiang Wenluo suddenly remembered what the store owner said.

"There are very few strangers here."

In such a big and lively community, how could a vendor who set up a stall know everyone?

Jiang Wenluo's palms were sweating. He grabbed the money that the vendor gave him just now, but he didn't have the courage to check it, so he just ran away.

But this community seems to be unable to get out, no matter how Jiang Wenluo runs, he will return to the original point - the position of the locust tree, he has been circling!

Jiang Wenluo couldn't help thinking, what would this place look like in the eyes of the driver just now...?

It was getting dark.

The people in that building looked at Jiang Wenluo, and at the same second, they smiled and pulled the corners of their lips upwards.They turned around at the same time, as if they were under control, they walked towards the door, going downstairs to find Jiang Wenluo.

Jiang Wenluo raised his hand to cover his eyes, and ran in the opposite direction——

There was also a voice behind him, "There are very few strangers in this place,"

"Don't leave when you come, there are still many places to live..."

"Stay."

Exhausted from running, Jiang Wenluo couldn't help but look back, and found that the man walking strangely was following him very close. After the hat fell off, he showed a broken head, watching Jiang Wenluo stepping over. .

The tree shadow swayed, Jiang Wenluo felt his eyes start to sting again as he ran, and blood slowly flowed from the eye sockets.

Gradually, the scene in front of me changed——

Those lively houses disappeared like a mirage, and in front of Jiang Wenluo's eyes was a huge cemetery, which was gloomy and terrifying in the evening.Snowflakes fell down rustlingly, accumulating on the tombstones one by one.

How can there be any community?

Jiang Wenluo's scalp tingled for a while, and he tripped over a fruit plate on the ground. He crawled back half a meter, struggled to stand up, and saw the photo on the tombstone, which was the face of the man who had just chased him.

Everyone who was in the building before is the owner of the tomb.

Jiang Wenluo bit the tip of his tongue, threw the frozen pear he bought on the ground, and ran towards the bright place.

"Did you enter that world again?"

The blood in Jiang Wenluo's eyes dripped onto the white snow, like red wintersweet.

The road gradually became clear. Jiang Wenluo quickly ran outside the cemetery. He saw a taxi parked by the side of the road. The driver was smoking a cigarette facing forward. His eyes were bleeding and he was startled.

"Sir—" Jiang Wenluo heard Liang Yaowen's driver's voice at this moment.

He came here in the morning, and the black car drove slowly from afar.

Jiang Wenluo saw the driver looking behind him following his gaze, showing a dazed expression.The man hesitated for a long time, stroking his head with his broad palm, and then said to Jiang Wenluo, "Do you want to take a taxi? You won't be able to go back in a while. 2000 yuan, go back to the city."

"This place is really cool at night!"

Jiang Wenluo frowned.

The family's car had already driven up to him, and his driver got down and opened the back seat for Jiang Wenluo: "I'm afraid you won't be able to go home after you come out, and you don't have a job now, so I'll wait for you here!"

The author has something to say: My wife is so easy to deceive, she can be kidnapped with just a few words [x]

This is probably a classic bridge?Someone I know said that he once went on a trip and found a restaurant with good reviews for dinner at night. As a result, he walked to a very remote place with no one, so he dared not continue walking.The next morning he looked for the store again, and its traces on the Internet were completely gone ((

Be an urban legend x

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