Daily life of civil servants in the prefectural government

"Yan Yan!"

Su Xiyan was awakened by Cui Zhao. When he woke up, he was lying on the edge of the wall, only a few centimeters away from the put together corpse.He could almost see the voice of the wailing soul under the patchwork skin.

He stared at him blankly until Cui Zhao pulled him away and hugged him into his arms.

"It's alright, it's alright."

Cui Zhao hugged Su Xiyan tightly in his arms, and patted his back gently like coaxing a child.He covered his eyes, protected him with demon power, and severed the huge black evil power that was about to wrap around and enter Su Xiyan's body.

He saw that the corpse opened its eyes strangely, and the black eyes stared at him viciously.

Cui Zhao sneered silently, and raised his middle finger with the hand holding Su Xiyan.His shadows converged chaotically, and a huge cat black shadow stretched out its claws, and stepped on it fiercely.

There was a scream that was so light that it could hardly be heard, and the black smoke lingering around the corpse slowly dissipated.

With these disgusting things, it's quite daring to shy away from confronting people head-on, but to plot people secretly.It seems that he should find someone to clear them up again.

Cui Zhao's movements were still gentle, only his furrowed eyebrows revealed the anger in his heart.

Su Xiyan clenched her fists and leaned against Cui Zhao's arms to take a few deep breaths. The clothes he was wearing were spare clothes hidden in the space capsule. It seemed that he had just washed them a few days ago, with the familiar smell of laundry detergent and sunlight.

He could hear Cui Zhao's pounding heartbeat, he could feel the coldness under his feet, and... the stench on his body.

Su Xiyan clenched her lips, suppressing the unreconciled illusion that came up again.Just now, he seems to have become the god of crock village belief, he accepts their offerings and guards their safety.

He didn't do the latter, and all his people died, together with him in that terrifying mudslide.The corpses piled up into a mountain, and he was led into the patchwork of corpses.

It was a sacrifice, a sacrifice used to revive some villagers.

The price for the success of the sacrifice is his life.

Su Xiyan could still feel the terrifying feeling of being willing to sacrifice his life, which was comparable to brainwashing magic. He suspected that he was not just hallucinating at that moment, but also had a hypnotic spell that made him willingly obey her arrangements.

The first time he regained his clarity, he poked his head to look at the face of the corpse. If that face really looked exactly like him, it would be too shocking.

Cui Zhao didn't stop him. He directly used the soul lock to pull out a familiar soul from the corpse on the wall. It was exactly the same soul as the woman he carried up before, but it looked a little illusory.

Su Xiyan let out a light snort, the reason why the soul is illusory is because it lacks one soul and one soul, she must have deliberately torn apart her own soul to hide in this strength, avoiding Cui Zhao's eyes and ears.After losing that soul, the face that looked exactly like him just now was distorted immediately.

It turned into a handsome face somewhat similar to his. It seemed that he was frightened before he died, and his expression was abnormally distorted.

At the foot of the corpse, there was also a small incense burner with three sticks of incense sticks that were about to burn out.

"Hey, hey, pluck the radish, pluck the radish..."

The thin slogan sounded from the crack in the wall, Su Xiyan lowered his head, and barely found Xiao Hei who was struggling in the crack of the wall by induction.It was already dark and not autumnal, and there was no trace of other colors all over its body, so it couldn't see him at all when it was mixed here.

So much so that Su Xiyan stood in front of this wall for a long time before realizing that his talisman puppet was stuck in the crack of the wall, pulling out its feet, and there was a black lacquered spirit card in Xiaoyuan's hand that was tightly hugging it.There is a string of familiar birthday characters engraved on it, and Su Xiyan stretched out his hand to pinch it, and it was his.

He was the target of these guys in the first place?

Su Xiyan was bitter, and pulled out Xiao Hei and stuffed it into his pocket. The little puppet's body was filled with a sinister aura.It is estimated that he was here before he fell into the illusion, and inhaled a lot of evil spirits to save him.

The surrounding environment has changed drastically, the walls made of earthen pots disappeared, and the moss covering the entire wall was only as high as his legs.On the rough concrete wall, the corpse was forcibly nailed and hung on it, and two of the chains that locked him were removed, and the corpse was soaked in the surrounding sewage.

There are deep crack marks on the wall, gradually spreading outward along a mark that seems to have been severely whipped by something.The whole scene looked like it had just been dismantled, and it was no more than 50 meters away from the entrance of the pile of corpses he had just seen.

Su Xiyan frowned, thinking that she should go and see if there was any talisman against the illusion.This is not the first time he has been tossed by the illusion, it was the same in the ghost city last time, the feeling of going to death unknowingly was very uncomfortable, he didn't want to experience it again.

Cui Zhao let him look at him, and when he finally turned his head to look at him, he slammed his head hard with a shudder.

Su Xiyan innocently covered her head, hearing Cui Zhao's gnashing of teeth.

"You actually called Ah Zhao at others!"

"I don't." Su Xiyan firmly denied it. If he admitted this, Cui Zhao would be able to quarrel with him for half a month, and proudly demanded that he be allowed to serve tea and cook within half a month.

Ha ha.

Cui Zhao chuckled, took out a brand new mobile phone, clicked play, and Su Xiyan's voice rang.

"I suspect there is something behind the wall, why don't you open it for me, Ah Zhao." X3

Su Xiyan: ...No, listen to my explanation.

Cui Zhao: I don’t listen, I don’t listen!

Su Xiyan: ...Choose to surrender and change the subject.

"Cough...what happened just now?"

Just at this time, the shouts of Officer Zhao and the others came from above, as if they were anxiously looking for them.Cui Zhao looked at Su Xiyan aggrievedly, and did not continue the process of wantonly acting like a baby to gain benefits.The two of them crawled out of this passage first, and were going to clean up the contaminated things on their bodies first.

The new clothes that Cui Zhao had just put on were soiled again, but Su Xiyan survived the accident because she was wearing protective clothing.

The embarrassed two came up and saw Bai Yueying's group of four leisurely holding milk tea, and they felt aggrieved in their hearts.So the four of them were kicked down neatly, and accompanied Officer Zhao and the others to explore the sewer.

According to what they saw and heard in the sewer just now, their exploration will only last for a long time, and it is estimated that they don't have to think about getting out of that foul-smelling environment in a short time.Ordinary people lack physical strength and will take turns, but Bai Yueying and the others just...

Let's hope it doesn't affect the taste when they eat tomorrow.

Su Xiyan originally thought that her clothes were not stained with anything, but after she came up to arrange matters, she found that there was a bunch of sticky things on the side of her trouser legs.There was a big hole cut in the leg of the protective suit, and the sewage seeped in from the outside. No wonder he felt cold all the time.

And the wound on his back also hurts a bit, probably from being pulled during activities.Spiritual power is a good thing, it can flush Su Xiyan into the sewer alive and kicking within a few hours after being injured, but it is not a panacea, it will not work for re-injury or even cracking the wound.

Su Xiyan originally wanted to open a room in the hotel to take a bath, but for some reason he remembered the fake Cui Zhao's request, so he asked Cui Zhao's room number at the door of the store.

When he came back to his senses, he was already standing in the room with his room card.

Cui Zhao was not short of money, and booked the best double-bed room in the small hotel. There was a small living room, and the bedroom was just walking in. Next to the bedroom, there was a bathroom separated by frosted glass.

"Huh la la", the sound of water flowing into his ears, Su Xiyan subconsciously felt that his ears were a little hot.He wanted to sit on the sofa in the living room to calm down, but as soon as he sat down, he felt that the tactile sensation was not right. He stretched out his hand to touch it, and fished out a... black cotton puff...

Su Xiyan: Hey! ! ! !

Like throwing a hot potato, he quickly threw the fat one aside, bounced up from the sofa, looking at the flimsy fabric at a loss.

what to do?How did you release that fat time just now?

How can I restore a piece of fat that has been touched by him to its original appearance without being discovered?

Ahhhhhh, my brain hurts, waiting for an answer online!

Because he was shocked by Fat Times, he didn't realize that the sound of running water in the bathroom had stopped, and the bathroom door was gently opened and closed.

A pair of bare arms encircled his waist from behind.

"Are you satisfied with what you see?"