After the same name as the Abyss Lord

The sound of chewing bones and raw meat was so frightening that Ye Zun wanted to jump out of bed and rush out the door, but the fear of the deeper darkness outside kept him motionless.

——To survive seven days, now is the first night.

Kaoru Nogawa died on the seventh day, which means that the choices he made before that were all correct.

Imagine if Kaoru Nogawa encountered such a thing, what would he do?

It should be pretending to be asleep, pretending not to know, as long as it is not discovered...

Ye Zun tilted his head slightly, and buried his face next to the pillow and his hands next to the pillow, so as to cover his half-closed eyes.

He didn't dare to close his eyes completely, for fear that he would not realize the danger before him.

But he didn't dare to open it, lest he suddenly meet a pair of terrifying eyes and be found awake by the other party.

While controlling his breathing, he listened carefully to that horrible chewing sound, constantly thinking about what it was like.

—Is that irascible man eating raw meat from the kitchen?

——Are ghosts eating people?

I have been thinking about it all the time, and unconsciously, between the constant chewing sound and the tense mind, the drowsiness gradually emerged.

It turned out that he was not as afraid of death as he thought.

If you die, you can see grandma...

After Ye Zun was half awake and half asleep, something slowly rose and fell in the darkness, climbing up the escalator bit by bit.

Little by little, he climbed onto the upper bunk and into the quilt behind Ye Zun.

The slowly raised quilt opened, revealing a jet-black head with a pair of dark green eyes of hatred.

In a trance, it was like being sleepy and dozing off while doing homework. The passing grandma suddenly pushed her on the shoulder, and she felt suddenly weightless.

Ye Zun suddenly opened his eyes and woke up instantly, feeling that the blanket was suddenly inexplicably cold, especially his back was as cold as ice.

The moment he opened his eyes, the things behind him disappeared.

Ye Zun pulled the quilt, not daring to make a sound too hard, he pricked up his ears and listened carefully, the terrible chewing sound disappeared at some point.

However, this may mean that the danger has been lifted, or it may mean that the danger has begun to shift.

Ye Zun remained vigilant, suddenly remembered something, and fumbled in the quilt lightly with his fingers, but he couldn't find the little white snake.

--Where did you go?Did they go to sleep somewhere else, or did they go out to look for food?

If he hadn't remembered in time that the little white snake was still in his arms when the terrible chewing sound happened, Ye Zun would almost have thought that the raw meat that man ate was his snake.

——Don’t run around, ghosts won’t eat snakes, right?

The footsteps of thump, thump suddenly sounded again.

Ye Zun froze there, eyes open and motionless.

But this time, footsteps sounded in the living room outside the door.

……

separated by a wall.

Sitting on the sofa in the living room was a handsome and elegant man. In the cold darkness, his skin was as white as a shining snow moon, a dangerous, precious, cold and flawless paleness.

His abyss-like eyes were gloomy, and he tilted his head slightly, staring straight at the thick malice hidden in the darkness of the living room.

The unwavering voice was low and indifferent: "You can do anything else, but I will be very angry if it appears in the place where I sleep."

Under his feet, a pool of dark, cold liquid on the floor crawled out of a man's blackened head, which was easily crushed by the leather shoes that stepped on it.

……

Ye Zun got up very early.

When he woke up, the little white snake was wrapped around his wrist neatly, still sleeping.

Ye Zun thought about it, took it off carefully, put it on the inside of the pillow to cover it gently, and stroked its head gently with his fingertips: "Don't run around."

He didn't take a shower last night because he was afraid, and he always felt very uncomfortable. In order not to bump into the family, he deliberately got up at dawn and went to a nearby convenience store to buy a change of clothes and a toothbrush.

Fortunately, the money in the mobile phone can also be used in this world.

The bathroom is so small and old that there is no mirror, which is a relief and avoids scary associations.

He turned on the water very quietly, but even so, he finished washing as fast as he could, not daring to close his eyes halfway.

Let other players know that there are actually people who are so particular about dangerous horror games, and they are afraid to stare at the strange things.

You can buy close-fitting clothes, but Kaoru Nogawa has no choice but to wear her school uniform.

The school uniform is a black suit with a white shirt underneath. The color and style are too strict.

Ye Zun is about to graduate from university, but he has a slender figure, and the high school uniform is not too much to wear on his body, but it fits too well, so he can't make bigger movements.

After returning to the room and changing his clothes, Ye Zun hesitated for a moment, remembering the voice last night, he slowly went back, gently lifted the quilt on his lower bunk, and took a look.

The next moment, his hands trembled, and he quickly put down the quilt and strode out the door.

In fact, there is nothing in the quilt, no one, no corpse, it seems that it has not been dried for a long time, and there is some moisture.

What made Ye Zun react so strongly was a puddle of black stains on the bed sheet.

He didn't know what it was, it didn't look like blood or anything, but it gave off a very uncomfortable feeling.

Before he could react, he subconsciously wanted to get out of there quickly.

There was another bang bang bang outside the door, accompanied by the cold curse of the man.

"Is that how rice is made? What's the use of going to school, you can't even cook rice in the end!"

Ye Zun was stunned for a moment, and saw a middle-aged man with a gloomy expression standing with his hands folded on his chest at the door of the master bedroom, staring at the kitchen with disgust.

In the kitchen, a seven or eight-year-old girl clumsily cuts noodles.

Every time the man makes a strange sentence, the girl trembles and makes a mistake, in exchange for more harsh sarcasm.

This is what the hostess said last night, the young man's younger sister.

An adult asked a child to cook for him, but in turn sneered and abused, even if it was just a game NPC, it was unbearable.

Ye Zun originally planned to go out directly, but he paused and walked towards the kitchen instead.

"Let me do it."

He was with his grandma since he was a child, and when he was a little older, he came to cook. When he was a child during the Chinese New Year, when his relatives came to eat at home, they also stood at the door and sneered.

The little girl stood there numbly, with no emotion on her face, no grievance or fear, only numbness.

Occasionally, Ye Zun glanced back and was startled.

For the first time, he knew that a numb expression could also give people a creepy feeling.

Cut the noodles evenly, put them in the pot, Ye Zun washed his hands and went straight out.

He didn't plan to eat, so he put his schoolbag on his back and went out the door.

Now it seems that there are about five people in this family, the host and hostess, two sons and a daughter.

Ye Zun stood at the door, and a school bus was parked nearby. When he saw someone with the same school uniform as him on the bus, he followed him.

"Really, why are you standing there in a daze, waiting for me to ask you to come up?"

Ye Zun found a place by the window at the entrance and sat down, ignoring the driver's strange mood.

He was still thinking about how to find Nogawa Kaoru's classroom and desk when he got off the bus.

The car twisted and twisted, stopped several times on the way, and finally stopped at the destination. The driver got out and opened the door.

The school's door is marked in the common language: First International Public Lieutenant Colonel.

Ye Zun stood at the gate of the school and saw the students entering, with people of all colors and nationalities.

Although many people walked into the school, everyone seemed to be in a low mood early in the morning, and almost no one was chatting, and it seemed quiet.

At this moment, Ye Zun unconsciously glanced at a place, his calm eyes suddenly widened, like the first ray of spring light shining on the water surface, causing gorgeous ripples in an instant.

A smile that he didn't know appeared on Ye Zun's face, and he quickly ran towards that direction, opened his mouth to call out, but he didn't make a sound, his Adam's apple restrained his roll, and ran towards that person even faster .

On the avenue leading to the school, the man wearing the same uniform as Ye Zun had a thin, slender and tall figure, even if it was just a back view, he stood out from the crowd, distinguishing him from everyone around him.

He just walked there slowly, like a superstar walking on a red carpet, calm and dignified, elegant and quiet.

Ye Zun ran over quickly, put his finger on the man's shoulder, his bright and jerky smile filled his eyes with clear and pure light, and he couldn't wait to call out the name: "Molos!"

The man's footsteps stopped following his movements, and he turned to look back at him.

The moment the other party turned around, the smile on Ye Zun's face stagnated, and the light in his eyes froze.

"Huh?" The man in front of him looked slightly inquiring, and looked at him quietly with downcast eyes, his handsome face and brows were kind.

Although the back looks almost the same, even the appearance is very similar, but I don't know if it is because of the different clothes. Compared with the priest himself, the man in front of him looks a few years younger.

This is not the point, the point is, Ye Zun suddenly remembered that he entered a single copy.

How could the priest be here?If so, what is the identity of the other party?

Ye Zun withdrew his hand stiffly, blinked his eyes slowly: "Sorry, I admitted the wrong person."

——It must be a mistake!

The man was not angry, looked at him and said kindly: "Perhaps, I didn't admit my mistake."

Ye Zun was stunned: "What, what?"

There is no obvious smile on the man's face, his expression is calm, his clear pupils occupy a slightly larger proportion of his eyes, and he looks particularly focused and quiet when looking at people. Those eyes are very beautiful, like extremely rare black crystals sinking in the clear water. In the mountain spring, the eyes are clear and serious.

"Suddenly received a job from the church. Seeing that you slept well, I left without saying hello. I didn't expect to meet here. Are you, have you received a game invitation from the Demon God Amusement Park?"

Ye Zun's expression moved slightly, his eyes were filled with clear surprise: "...It's really you!"

The corners of the priest's lips curled up in a reserved and reserved manner, with an inconspicuous affinity, which was different from the negligible expression on his face. Those dark eyes, as long as a faint smile, were like spring water soaking softly. The bright sky is covered with a thin layer of clarity and warmth that seems to be absent.

Looking at him intently, with faint curiosity in his eyes, he said softly: "Well, I live next door to you, and I wanted to say hello to you before, but you seem to be very nervous, and I'm afraid that I will startle you by making a sudden noise. But, seeing me suddenly just now, are you still scared?"

"Well, I..." Ye Zun's Adam's apple rolled a little, but his eyebrows trembled slightly when he smiled, drooping jerkyly.

He was, indeed, intimidated.

The author has something to say: voluntary encounters are definitely not active encounters, but passive encounters are possible.

It was Ye Zun who ran to him by himself, but he didn't do anything~