Overlord Husband Secretly Reborn

When Jiang Wenluo was about to leave, he suddenly hesitated——

It's not for anything else, he really doesn't want to have a positive contact with his parents, but... this is too cheap for Chen Cheng.

A woman raised her daughter on her own after her husband's accident. Originally, she wanted to let her grow up properly, but she encountered that kind of thing. According to the maternity examination report, she even had a child in her belly who she hated.

In such a small city, little things can easily go up and down, and even in the eyes of people inside and outside the building, she has become a shameless widow——

When I saw my obstetric inspection report, I couldn't think about it for a while, so I came to a dead end.

And the culprit remained aloof.

Jiang Wenluo could guess that if Chen Cheng knew about the woman who went to commit suicide, he would sigh at most, and maybe he would think that woman was ignorant.

Too cheap for him.

Because of his haste to escape, he threw Chen Cheng's cell phone on the bed.After a little digging, Jiang Wenluo found his home address.

——Even if he couldn't make Chen Cheng's scene, at least he could make his life uneasy and he would be in trouble.

Even at two o'clock in the middle of the night, it's too scary for a puppet to go out and walk around, and maybe it will be honored as a local "urban legend".

Jiang Wenluo then found several sets of men's clothes from the woman's house, which were much larger than the dolls, able to completely wrap him up and cover him with the hat.Jiang Wenluo was carried on Liang Yaowen's shoulders and asked him to take him there.

Chen Cheng's home is a high-end residential area, which seems to be newly built, with a complete security system.

But with Liang Yaowen around, these were not a problem. Within a few breaths of Jiang Wenluo, Liang Yaowen brought him into Chen Cheng's house and stood with him in the living room.

Afterwards, Jiang Wenluo watched Liang Yaowen transform back into the form of a little octopus, slowly climb up the wall, and swim through the cracks in the ceiling like a stream of water.

Jiang Wenluo's steps were very light. He heard heavy breathing in the bedroom. After thinking for a while, he tilted his head and sat on the living room floor. It looked like an abandoned, delicate and beautiful doll. There is also a faint smile on his face, which looks meaningful.

At this time, Chen Cheng was lying curled up on the bed. He heard a small sound in the living room, but he didn't dare to go out to check it. He could only comfort himself repeatedly - maybe the window was not closed and something was blowing.

In his mind, what appeared over and over again was the horror doll lying beside him with rolling eyes.

——Is it an illusion?

——Is he sleepy?

--how can that be possible

"Tick tock..." At this moment, Chen Cheng heard a strange sound of water, as if it was raining heavily outside and the house was leaking.

But his house is on the middle floor, unless there is water on the upper floor, it won't be like this.But as far as he knew, the residents upstairs hadn't moved in yet.

"Tick-tock--" there was another sound.

Chen Cheng huddled under the quilt and shivered, the voices were like reminders, pressing towards him in a straight line.Although the spirit is still tense, the body is still very tired, and even the eyelids have to stick together.

"Chen Cheng..."

"Chen Cheng..." Chen Cheng heard someone calling him faintly, the voice sounded familiar!

He held his ears with the quilt, but the sound became more and more obvious, and it hit his eardrum like a drum beat!

When the third "Chen Cheng" appeared, Chen Cheng suddenly sat up, his head covered in cold sweat, as if he had been fished out of the water, with a pale face, looking for the source of life.

However, the strange voice suddenly disappeared.

Chen Cheng swallowed up and down his Adam's apple, and suddenly realized something was wrong, so he suddenly turned his head to look at the window.

—The curtains were blown up by a gust of wind.

But he obviously closed the windows tightly, there is no possibility of wind!

Chen Cheng's hands trembled, and he vaguely saw the silhouette of a woman, who seemed to be standing outside the window, and had been looking at him for a long, long time!The woman had long hair and slender limbs.

However, when Chen Cheng wanted to go over and take a look, he suddenly remembered - his house is on the ninth floor!

There is no way someone is standing outside the window.

But the outline of the woman is clearly visible.

"Sleep...sleep..." Chen Cheng wiped his sweaty hands on his pants, then walked back with his eyes closed, "I must be too sleepy."

However, when he lay back on the bed, the sound of dripping water appeared again, in the gap between his heartbeats.

The sound of water droplets became slower and slower, almost uncontrollably, and Chen Cheng's drowsiness became more and more intense.

I don't know how long it took, but when Chen Cheng was about to be dragged into the dream, his alarm clock rang suddenly.

The piercing sound exploded in his eardrums, like a thunder!

Chen Cheng suddenly woke up, and suddenly turned to look at his alarm clock——

The object that had been silent for an unknown amount of time was working without warning!

And it's only four o'clock...

With trembling hands, Chen Cheng held it in his hands, and turned it over almost fiercely, intending to pull out the battery——

But when he lifted the battery cover, he saw an eye appearing on the battery, slowly opened it, and looked at him.

"Ah——" Chen Cheng screamed and threw the alarm clock away, but when the alarm clock hit the wardrobe door, a scene he will never forget happened!

From the point of impact, an eye appeared in an instant, and then the weird eyes were densely copied upwards like winding vines!In the blink of an eye, the entire wall, the entire room has been covered!

And these eyes were all staring at him firmly.

They didn't even have any emotional color, but they made Chen Cheng speechless even more.

A sense of suffocation enveloped him!

It was like a grotesque ritual that enveloped him, full of indescribable feelings, as if facing an extremely evil god, he was humble and insignificant like a maggot.

The room became sealed, and there was not even a trace of sound, only these densely packed eyes.

Chen Cheng seemed to be dumbfounded, staring straight at the wall, his body lost his movement all of a sudden.

With all his strength, Chen Cheng put his hands on the ground and struggled to crawl out. There was a faint smell of urine from between his legs. His face was covered with tears, and he seemed to be on the eve of collapse. He couldn't even walk. I have no strength left.

——However, those eyes just looked at him, and did not drag Chen Cheng back.

Chen Cheng crawled so slowly that he could even hear his own heartbeat.

When he finally climbed out of the room and breathed a sigh of relief, something blocked him, which felt stiff and cold to the touch.

Chen Cheng was startled, slowly tilted his head, and saw the puppet again.

It sat there with wooden skin, looking lifeless, but when it was touched, there was a light "click"——

The puppet turned its head and looked at him with a smile.

"Hee hee..." Chen Cheng saw the puppet's mouth split open suddenly, the smile spread to the puppet's entire face, and the corner of the mouth was also cracked to the base of the ears.

"whee--"

"whee……"

Next, voices came out one after another, coming from the bedroom, enveloping Chen Cheng maliciously.

In the next second, an eye appeared on the puppet's chest...

Chen Cheng's pupils suddenly dilated, he opened his mouth, but he couldn't even make a sound, he could only scream "ah, ah", looking like a mute.

Then he crawled to the ground like a soundless corpse.

Jiang Wenluo, "..."

After about a minute, after confirming that Chen Cheng would not wake up suddenly, the puppet stood up from the ground and kicked Chen Cheng's leg.

"Why are you so careless?" Jiang Wenluo frowned, "Did you do anything to him?"

Liang Yaowen walked out of the bedroom calmly, looking tall and long-legged, he immediately shook his head when he heard this, "I didn't do anything."

"Is that the case when you see the doll appear at home?" Jiang Wenluo snorted to confirm that he was still alive.He raised his head in doubt, "Isn't it? Haven't you seen horror movies?"

Liang Yaowen put all his actions aside, spread his hands, and said seriously, "I really didn't do anything."

Jiang Wenluo called 120 for Chen Cheng very kindly, with a disappointed expression: "I thought I could go through the process of a horror movie, for example, he threw him out of the window, threw me into the garbage dump, and removed my arms and head. , legs, and then I can put myself back together and go back to his house and scare him twice..."

"Why... it ended right after it started?"

Liang Yaowen paused for a moment, as if he was trying to decide whether Jiang Wenluo really wanted to go through the whole set, or just talking about it.After a while, he came to a conclusion, put his arm around Jiang Wenluo's shoulder, and said perfunctorily, "He must be too timid."

——If he mentioned the "eyes", Jiang Wenluo must be able to think of the "alarm clock" at the beginning.

So Liang Yaowen very tactfully exposed this matter roughly.

"Hey woo woo woo—"

The ambulance drove over quickly, and a blood-red door suddenly opened on the original snow-white wall, extending from one side to the other. The road inside seemed to be sticky and soft, like a tentacle.

"Let's go." Liang Yaowen stretched out a hand to Jiang Wenluo, and said in a very gentlemanly manner.

"Okay." Jiang Wenluo happily put his hand in his palm, and let him lead him in, walking to the other end of the dark abyss.

When Jiang Wenluo lowered his head, his expression was firm and joyful, and his body was filled with the happiness of "going home" with Liang Yaowen.

——Behind him is the so-called real world, but Jiang Wenluo didn't turn around, and didn't even look back.

He didn't know that soon, Chen Cheng would wake up in the ward, and he was still indifferent when he heard the news of the suicide woman's death.

And for the rest of Chen Cheng's life, he only knew to repeat: "Eyes... on the wall, there are so many eyes on the wall..."

"Eye……"

Liang Yaowen shook hands with Jiang Wenluo, but he didn't return home immediately.

When he opened his eyes again, Jiang Wenluo was in a closed space, and Liang Yaowen had disappeared.

But in this place, Liang Yaowen smelled so good in all directions, so Jiang Wenluo felt that Liang Yaowen was everywhere.

"Liang Yaowen..." Jiang Wenluo called twice tentatively, but no one answered him.

This place is like a small room with a few red doors.

Jiang Wenluo pushed one of the doors open suspiciously, his body sank suddenly, and the scene before his eyes changed.

——This is a dilapidated alley, with mud and water running across the feet, the black plastic bag containing the garbage seems to be broken, and the brown, smelly liquid spreads over the toes.

Jiang Wenluo leaned his hands on the wall, looking around in bewilderment.

Although the environment is poor, the weather here is very good, the sky is high and blue, the white clouds are kneaded together, like a big cotton candy, and there are a few birds chirping around.

"This is where?"

"Liang Yaowen...what do you want me to see?"

Jiang Wenluo muttered to himself, as if he was talking to someone.For some reason, Jiang Wenluo suddenly had an intuition - this place is the deepest part of Liang Yaowen's consciousness, his "sea of ​​consciousness", where his most cherished treasures are stored.

There were people walking around on the street, but these people turned a blind eye to Jiang Wenluo, and even passed through his body.

Jiang Wenluo heard someone screaming, so he ran over in a hurry, and saw a man sitting on the ground, "Eyes...eyes..."

"monster!"

Jiang Wenluo looked in the direction pointed by his outstretched hand, and saw a very small "octopus".

It may not be appropriate to say "octopus", because that thing can change shape in microseconds, like a transparent and soft plasticine, only one eye is not moving.

Jiang Wenluo suddenly smiled when he saw this weird and indescribable thing, and looked at him tenderly, as if looking at his closest lover.

This octopus seems to be a juvenile body, as if it enjoys scaring people.

But when he looked closely, it was not like that - Jiang Wenluo knew Liang Yaowen well enough, he could feel that the little "octopus" was very calm, it either appeared in front of people on purpose, or appeared there suddenly.

Facing the fear and anxiety of human beings, it behaved very calmly.

When looking at a real person, it is like looking at a cold teacup.

Soon the little octopus disappeared without a trace, and its movements were as fast as the illusion of being scared.

There were some sticky water stains on the ground, so Jiang Wenluo was able to chase after Liang Yaowen, watching him run all the way, scaring the passers-by.

After a while, the little octopus stopped moving under a tree. It stuck to the trunk and didn't know what it was doing.

Jiang Wenluo squatted on the side of the road to accompany it, lightly poked the little octopus' eyes, and touched its tentacles, but the little octopus couldn't feel him.

"It's so cute..." Jiang Wenluo's eyes were bent, thinking that it would be great if he could hold it in his arms.

Soon, Jiang Wenluo saw a little boy running out of the residential building.

His cheeks were red, as if he had been slapped by someone.

Jiang Wenluo recognized that this was his "three-year-old" self, the former little Jiang Wenluo.

Little Jiang Wenluo seemed to be crying, rubbing his eyes sadly, with a dazed and disappointed expression, which made Dajiang Wenluo rub his head as if in the past, and hug him in his arms to comfort him.

It seemed that in this way, the love he got from Liang Yaowen could be distributed to Xiao Jiang Wenluo, who had never been loved before.

Little Jiang Wenluo stood under the tree, and soon felt something was wrong. He looked at the little monster stuck to the tree suspiciously.

I poked it with my finger.

"It's like something I've never seen before."

Xiao Jiang Wenluo muttered to himself, but his movements were very gentle, as if stroking a fragile kitten.

Afterwards, the monster's tentacles wrapped around his finger, and the sucker sucked on his fingertip.

"Hello." Little Jiang Wenluo said softly, "What are you?"

Dajiang Wenluo stood under the tree with a smile on his face and gentle eyes.

"You are so strange." Xiao Jiang Wenluo sat on the ground and said seriously to the monster, "Can you talk?"

Seeing that he didn't scare him, the little monster crawled onto Xiao Jiang Wenluo again and stuck it on his cheek.

"It's so itchy..."

Xiao Jiang Wenluo laughed immediately, pulled off the thing on his face, and held it in his palm, with a soft expression on his face.

"What's your name?" Xiao Jiang Wenluo asked him again.

"Are you an octopus?"

"Your tentacles are so cold..."

Dajiang Wenluo didn't remember this at all, and he was a little surprised—he and Liang Yaowen had met so early, and he didn't remember it at all.

Little Jiang Wenluo and the little octopus stayed together all afternoon, the little octopus finally stopped running, but stayed in the palm of a child honestly, allowing him to poke his eyes and sticky body, looking limp Do whatever you want.

Behind is the heavy traffic.

The street seemed noisy, fine petals fell from the trees, floated to the palms of the children, and stuck to the tentacles.

On this day, the little friend held the little octopus and talked for a long time, and he reluctantly put it down until dark.

"It's time for me to go home—" Xiao Jiang Wenluo said, "I'll come back tomorrow, will you still be here?"

The tentacles tapped his palm lightly, as if it was a response.

Afterwards, Xiao Jiang Wenluo said childishly, "You are so cute, I can't bear you."

The word "cute" was used repeatedly by Liang Yaowen in the next few years, even every day after they fell in love, Liang Yaowen would say this to Jiang Wenluo.

——In Liang Yaowen's memory, this first acquaintance scene should be very beautiful.

After Jiang Wenluo returned home, there were stars all over the sky, white pear blossom petals fell like snow, sprinkled everywhere in the street, and there was a very light, sweet smell in the air.

At three o'clock in the afternoon the next day, Xiao Jiang Wenluo went to the appointment on time. When he saw that his new friend was really obediently waiting for him there, a sweet smile appeared on his face, and his eyes were bent into the moon.

Little Jiang Wenluo talked to himself, and talked to it for a long, long time.

Day three, day four, day five—

On the seventh day, Xiao Jiang Wenluo returned home with his new friend carrying a small schoolbag on his back.

"Today, the kindergarten teacher taught us Pinyin." Xiao Jiang Wenluo sat on the chair in good order, and said to Octopus seriously, "I'll leave it to you too, you definitely won't!"

"a...o...e..." Holding a pen in his hand, the child clumsily wrote out ugly letters one by one on the notebook.

But Liang Yaowen had little interest, and walked down the table legs, only to be caught back by the child and held in his arms.

Xiao Jiang Wenluo seemed a little disappointed, "You don't like it."

He rubbed the octopus's head with his fingers, and soon became happy again, "Then let me teach you how to draw!"

"Do you know what our joy, anger, sorrow, and joy are like? Let me teach you," Jiang Wenluo's eyes sparkled, as if he had a new treasure that he could show off to his friends.

After getting the octopus' response, he slowly and carefully drew four patterns on the wooden table.

The scene came to an abrupt end at this time.

After drawing all four expressions, Jiang Wenluo returned to that "room" and opened the second door.

At this time, Xiao Jiang Wenluo was already five or six years old, had already entered elementary school, and ugly scars had appeared on his face, covering half of his face, and all the smiles on his face were gone.

The body has also become very thin, obviously a child, but the chin is pointed, and the eyes are dull.

He was beaten and scolded by his parents every day, bullied by his classmates every day, and cried in his room every day.

Xiao Jiang Wenluo whimpered and said, "Why?"

"Why doesn't everyone like me?"

"Did I do something wrong?"

The ceiling of the room was always wet, but Jiang Wenluo didn't notice that there was a transparent tentacles curled up in the corner, and sticky water dripped on his face, like a silent comfort.

In the third room, there was only Liang Yaowen himself.

The octopus is in an abyss, repeatedly cutting off its tentacles, and then using these tentacles to make buildings one by one.

Make a huge land, make an endless ocean, make neon lights, and make a busy street——

Liang Yaowen quickly became weak, and every time he made a thing, he had to rest for a long time.

He remained motionless for a long time, and the tentacles slowly grew back.

After recovering, Liang Yaowen continued to repeat such work, carefully constructing each building.

He made "people" one by one.

Liang Yaowen seems to have observed those "real world" people for a long time.

He can even allow the people he created to continue the thinking of the real world, allowing them to develop freely in this world and live normally here, no different from the "real world".

Once done, he stopped interfering with them.

Liang Yaowen often hides quietly in the ocean, his body is very small, he looks weak, and he doesn't even have the strength to move.

He could only quietly wait for himself to recover, and also wait for an opportunity to "pull Jiang Wenluo over".

Indifference to others.

Fourth room.

Jiang Wenluo has lived in this "new world" for many years. He grew up normally and followed the "logic" of normal development. He broke up with his parents, moved to other places to go to university, and stayed at home and seldom went out.

After a coincidence, he went to a cafe, met and fell in love with Liang Yaowen.

Kissed him, was proposed by Liang Yaowen, and moved into Liang Yaowen's home, facing him day and night.

Fifth room.

Liang Yaowen often stood beside Jiang Wenluo's bed in the middle of the night, looking at the sleeping man suspiciously.

The throat swallows unconsciously, and it seems that the appetite is strong.

—Do you want to eat him?eat now?

——But if you eat now, you won’t be able to see this person tomorrow.

—Forget it, let’s eat tomorrow.

The next day, Liang Yaowen stood at the head of the bed again, looking straight at Jiang Wenluo.

——Are you going to eat him today?In this way, Jiang Wenluo would become one with him forever.

——But it still looks like he is smiling, and the eaten ones are no longer visible.

—Forget it, let’s eat tomorrow.

Maintaining the existence of a world will make Liang Yaowen weak, so he often disappears without warning. In fact, he just goes to soak in the sea to "rejuvenate his body" and wait for his body to recover.

Then he ran back to Jiang Wenluo, wondering when to eat him, and couldn't help but praise him for being cute, looking silly and not very smart.

In fact, Liang Yaowen has always felt that his love for Jiang Wenluo is appetite, and it has been like this since the day he met him.

He really wanted Jiang Wenluo to belong to him forever and never be separated from him.

... This is the "source power" that he created this world, and it is the "foundation" of this world.

But this cycle went on and on, even though Jiang Wenluo was within his reach, Liang Yaowen still couldn't kill him, took out his heart, and swallowed Jiang Wenluo into his stomach.

He found that he seemed to let Jiang Wenluo accompany him all the time, watching him happy every day.

So the foundation could no longer stand, it began to crumble, and the world began to spin out of control.

——Liang Yaowen had the first "explosion".

His tentacles were broken into pieces and scattered to various places.

Because his body structure has the ability to "create", the shattered, out-of-control fragments formed individual "inner worlds" on their own.

Parallel to and overlapping with Jiang Wenluo's watch world.

In the other world, it was not easy for Liang Yaowen to distinguish between "love" and "appetite".

A little bit smarter.

When Jiang Wenluo saw the end, he understood the reason for all this.

Take an analogy.

These places parallel to each other are the "real world", "outside world" and "inner world".

He and Liang Yaowen met in the real world when they were young.

Jiang Wenluo grew up slowly, while Liang Yaowen was always in his room, spying on his "treasures" and his "grain reserves" every day.

And after his death—perhaps at the moment of dying, Liang Yaowen pulled him into the watch world he created.

After Liang Yaowen lost control, the shattered tentacles spontaneously formed an inner world one by one.

Jiang Wenluo was forced to enter one "copy" after another, trying very hard to get Liang Yaowen back.

Finally, I was able to reunite with him in the watch world.

"So that's how it is..." Jiang Wenluo stood in the last door for a long time. He felt the ground under his feet undulate slightly, which seemed to represent Liang Yaowen's unstable mood.

Before pushing the door open, Jiang Wenluo suddenly remembered his "reunion after a long absence" with Liang Yaowen in the "Watch World".

"what's your name?"

"Liang Yaowen."

He once thought by chance, how did Liang Yaowen, a non-human body, get his name?

Now Jiang Wenluo has an almost absurd answer——

Liang Yaowen is the shining Yao, Jiang Wenluo's writing.

Did he want to be that beam... that could illuminate Jiang Wenluo and dispel all the gloom for him?

Jiang Wenluo closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and opened the door.

In an instant, the light under his feet was brilliant.

The wind mixed with the snow.

Jiang Wenluo raised his head slightly, and saw the familiar villa, which was his and Liang Yaowen's home.

Liang Yaowen stood beside him, as if he had been waiting for a long time, he stepped forward, took Jiang Wenluo's hand, and exchanged a light kiss with him.

His profile was handsome and flawless, no matter how long it had been or how many things he had experienced, it made Jiang Wenluo's heart skip a beat.

"Welcome back." Liang Yaowen said.

—Welcome back to the world I created for you.

—End—

The author has something to say: It's over in the frenzied settings =w=

Thank you for watching everyone at the end, for tolerating my irregular updates, I will write about a family of four, the main text is too late (not x

Because I haven't written a long drama, so the degree of completion is not very high, and the level has a lot of room for improvement, but I am still very happy to finish writing XD

Thank you girls for your company all the way, and thank you for liking Big Octopus and Lolo.

We are destined to see you again.

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