Escape Death Message [Infinite Stream]

"Miss me?" Mr. said with a smile.

"Huh?" Wu Wen still had the cake stuffed in his mouth, and was stunned for a while, not knowing what to say...

In fact, he is also looking forward to returning home... After receiving the text message in the morning, he wished to finish the work in hand as soon as possible... But Mr. asked, if he answered yes, it always felt weird...

Ji Jisheng didn't expect the man in front of him who was obviously out of the situation to answer him, but just told him, "Go and wash after eating later, I've boiled some water for you just now, you can carry Go wash in the yard."

Wu Wen let out a cry, and finished eating the small noodle cake.

The husband went to get a lamp and put it in the yard for him, "Go and wash it, I have something to discuss with you after washing."

He took the clean clothes that his husband had prepared, and carried the hot water that he had boiled for him to the yard. He had already taken off all the clothes on his upper body, and was unbuttoning his trousers, but felt that his back was stabbing like a thorn. of…

When he looked back, it turned out that the husband hadn't left, but was leaning against the courtyard wall and looking at him lazily...

"Sir..." He was helpless. Although both of them were men, he still didn't want to be surrounded by such things...

But Ji Jisheng didn't think so, "Now is a special period, I have to guard you here. Do you remember the man who lost his head when we went to the theater on the first night? When I came yesterday, Saw his head around here..."

"Sir..." Wu Wen immediately interrupted him, and said very sincerely: "Please don't go too far, I take a shower very quickly!"

Ji Qiansheng couldn't help laughing.

Wu Wen poured water on his body and began to wash...

He knew that the husband was joking with him, but the husband was not lying to him when he said this.

In fact, before he came to this room, when he received a text message from his husband, he was not only happy, he was also struggling at the same time.

There is a peach tree outside this house, and it is the only one in this village that has a peach tree. In the shadow puppet show they watched that night, the shadow whose head was thrown off by the shopkeeper with a hoe also had a peach tree outside the house. .

Although the situation that night was rather chaotic, the few of them only saw the tragic human corpse sitting upright on the chair that night, but no one saw his head.

At the beginning of the joint play, with the phrase "sit down so as not to hurt the innocent", Wu Wen has reason to suspect that the way the ghosts in this dungeon kill people is to let the peddler or other shadow puppets kill Another shadow person representing a certain human being was killed to take their lives.

So now he is really scared...

Corpses are not scary to be honest, but corpses that move by themselves are scary...

And to be honest, the fear of being dominated by Hu Ying in the last dungeon is still deeply in his mind. He has to worry about what monsters and ghosts will appear when he takes a bath in this mission...

He was thinking wildly, and he was very frightened, so he quickly tidied himself up, dragged his relaxed body, and entered the room together with the gentleman with strange eyes.

The gentleman coughed, and then placed the oil lamp he brought in on the table.

The room was very dark at this time, and the bean-sized dim yellow light could only barely allow them to see each other's faces clearly, and everything else was roughly taken care of by the hazy orange-yellow light. People can't see clearly.And everything outside was engulfed by the extreme darkness, as if only this small dim room was left with light in the world, and outside here, there were some dirty things staring at it.

So in this environment, Wu Wen would feel a little dangerous.This kind of feeling that the enemy is in the dark can make people flustered, not to mention, he knows that Mr. will talk to him about something similar to strange stories next.

He couldn't help getting closer to Mr.

Sitting on a bamboo chair, Mr. Leaning on the back of the chair, he spoke slowly, "I came here last night. After watching the shadow puppetry, I found that there was no one around the whole stage. The head of the dead man, so I decided to come here to have a look, but unexpectedly, I really saw the dead man's head on the road."

Although Wu Wen knows that Mr. is a powerful person, but now he really wants to applaud him... It is obvious that ghosts and gods have just killed someone in this yard, so they dare to run over so boldly...

"But it's too dangerous for you to be alone. If you come... you can ask me to be with you." He looked at the husband seriously, obviously worried about him, and felt a little sad while talking.

Didn't the gentleman treat him as a man?Or do you think he is not strong enough?That's why I didn't call him.

Ji Jisheng was stunned for a moment before saying, "Ah... I think it's better not to take you on an adventure, so I let you stay with Aji for one night... But I won't do this again next time, and I will definitely ask you to come with me. "

Wu Wen nodded after hearing this and felt a little comforted, and hummed.

Then the husband continued, "The man's head rolled along the road outside the house, and I followed it for a while. It finally entered this yard."

After the husband finished speaking, Wu Wen's complexion became even worse as expected.

"Why did you say it went back to this yard?" Wu Wen looked at the window with a chill down his spine, afraid that the head that had gone somewhere was now eavesdropping on their conversation with a horrified expression on his face.

"Maybe it's because he died here in that shadow puppet show?" Ji Qiansheng frowned and guessed.

"However... I have a question..." Wu Wen said, "Tell me, what is the reason for this ghost to kill people? Could it be that he will kill whoever lives in this courtyard?"

"It's unlikely," said the gentleman. "If this were the case, the family would have died a long time ago, but isn't the owner still alive?"

"What if... what if the owner of the house is not a human being?" Wu Wen was startled by his own assumption, "Then we are finished?"

The husband looked at him speechlessly, "Just scare yourself."

The husband signaled him to get up and go to the back room, "It's too poor here to eat, so let's go to sleep after talking, so as to save energy."

Wu Wen had no objection, so the two brought the oil lamp into the room, tidied up and lay on the bed.

At this time, the oil lamp had been blown out, and the whole room was pitch black, Wu Wen couldn't fall asleep for a while, so he wanted to talk to his husband so that he wouldn't be so scared, "Sir, what kind of work are you doing today? "

"I went to get a shadow puppet."

"So this is what you and Aji are doing..." Wu Wen asked, "How is it? What is this shadow puppet doing? Doing it... okay?"

"It's okay to do. Today, apart from Aji and me, that man named Ada is also here. A few people made a shadow puppet in one day." The husband's voice was a bit long, obviously sleepy, but he still cared. After a moment of Wu Wen, "How did you dig the road today? Did you find anything?"

"To be honest, I'm quite tired..." he replied, "However, about ten meters to the south from the entrance of the village, there is a tree surrounded by colorful stones, and there are butterflies painted on the tree... "

"Well... We must go and see there, there must be clues." After finishing this sentence, the husband fell silent.

Wu Wen knew that he wanted to sleep, so he stopped talking.

But it was too dark outside, he slept on the side near the window, and he was always afraid that the moving head would break in through the thin window, and maybe it would just fall into his arms...

He was so frightened by his brain supplements that he couldn't help but clung to Mr.

But... Mr. didn't respond to being so close to him...

He paused for a while, then boldly touched Mr.'s arm... Then he waited silently for a while...

still no response...

Great, it looks like Mr. fell asleep!Wu Wen thought happily, and then simply moved the master's hand over and put it on his stomach, so that he wouldn't have to worry about the troubled son's head falling on him.

Even if you want to drop it, it will fall into Mr.'s hands first.

He smiled wickedly, and finally fell asleep.

When the rooster crowed the next day, Wu Wen quickly woke up as usual.

But...he clearly remembered that he put his husband's hand on his abdomen last night...When he slept with him in the past, his sleeping position was also very fixed...either lying on his back like a robot, or He will turn sideways and hold him down so that he won't disturb himself when he sleeps poorly.But when he woke up this morning, Mr. actually put his arms around him, and clamped him with his own feet, which is really indecent...

Embarrassed, he woke up Mr. and told him that he should get up in a while and go to work.

The husband opened his eyes, let go of him and got up naturally, but he didn't forget to explain the reason for their strange sleeping position, "I think you should be quite scared, so you made up your own mind." The gentleman obviously didn't feel anything.

"I didn't..." But Wu Wen's masculinity does not allow him to admit that he is afraid of ghosts, even if he is not calm.

"Then why did you put my hand on your stomach last night?" There was a playful expression on the usually expressionless face of the husband.

Depend on!He was indeed awake at that time last night!

Wu Wen's ears turned red with embarrassment, "Then...then you don't have to give me my feet..." He really thought it was weird for the two men to do this.

"That head came into the house last night and watched us from the end of the bed. I think that can keep you in the way, and if it jumps up, it won't fall on your feet." The gentleman's beautiful eyes glanced at him.

Well, now Wu Wen's face didn't turn red, and he didn't feel weird anymore. He endured the goosebumps all over his body and apologized to his husband, "I'm sorry sir, actually I think it's quite comfortable to sleep like that, how about tonight?" Shall we continue?"

Ji Jisheng smiled and didn't agree to him, but just told him, "Let's go out together after packing up."