After marrying evil, I can't leave

Fear spread from the tailbone to the whole body little by little.

He didn't dare to turn off the light, and he didn't dare to get out of bed to remove the white gauze and take a closer look.

Zhou Wu buried himself in the quilt and pulled the corners of the quilt, revealing only the top of his dark head.It seems that wrapping in a quilt can increase the defense value and san value by 80.00%.

The bed was soft and comfortable, in sharp contrast to Zhou Wu's tense back. He sank into it, feeling the sense of security being wrapped.

Gradually heavy breathing and heartbeat are intertwined under the quilt, and almost every gasp carries the rhythm of the heart about to jump out of the throat.

The news broadcast continued, and the anchor's accent echoed in the silent room, and the raindrops falling outside seemed to be gradually getting smaller.

He couldn't help it, and slowly rolled back a corner of the quilt covering his face, revealing half of his eyes, and took a sneak peek.

At this glance, my scalp tingles.

On the white wall, an eye appeared from behind the white gauze that had fallen from a corner, and the eyes turned like a living person.

Zhou Wu's breath stuck in his trachea.

Now he wanted to get up and knock on Wu Yao's door immediately, but he didn't even have the courage to get out of the quilt.

Zhou Wu, who retracted the quilt again, felt that line of sight followed him like a shadow, and he told himself that this was an illusion, it was just a painting.

The room was completely silent, there was no sound, Zhou Wu couldn't even convince himself with the reason that "maybe the wind blows the white gauze away".

Stretching his head out of the quilt again, Zhou Wu looked at the painting.

This time, they looked at each other.

At the moment they looked at each other, Zhou Wu's fear reached a critical point. He hurriedly got into the quilt and hugged himself. His white knuckles clasped his arms. His phalanges turned white from the force, and his lips couldn't help it. trembling.

Zhou Wu thought, I have been a three-good student since I was a child, good people and good deeds never fall behind, [-] points in dictation every day, and I will help my second mother with housework when I go home, I will never stay up late at night, respect the old and love the young, and love flowers and plants...

Why did this happen to him.

With such thoughts in his heart, half an hour later, Zhou Wu, who was trembling in the quilt, got out of the bed without warning. This was Zhou Wu's decision made instantly.

Cut the mess with a quick knife.

He took a deep breath, as if he was going to die, and walked quickly to the front of the painting, not daring to look at anything, lowering his head and frowning, his eyelashes trembling non-stop.

Out of the corner of his eye, he quickly glanced at a corner of the white gauze, Zhou Wu seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and stretched out his hand to hang back the half-fallen white gauze.

After doing all this, Zhou Wu felt weak all over his body. If he didn't run back to the bed quickly, he would probably collapse on the ground.

It makes sense to do so. When the white gauze covered the painting again, the feeling of being spied on by the eyes instantly weakened.

Full, Zhou Wu's tense body finally eased down, and the sense of fear decreased accordingly.

Once the fear subsides, the mental strength that has been highly concentrated also immediately weakens.

Zhou Wu buried himself in the quilt, like a kitten curled up in its nest.

call----

After a long breath, Zhou Wu's drowsiness climbed to the peak, and he couldn't hold on any longer. He slackened his strength, tilted his head, sank into the wide and soft red bed, and fell asleep.

Early in the morning, Zhou Wu was awakened by a knock on the door.

Because of yesterday's dream, Zhou Wu was very sensitive to the knock on the door. His first reaction after waking up was frightened, and then he raised his arms and looked at the door in horror.

Wu Yao's voice came from outside, Zhou Wu sat up, his arm was numb and sore from a pillow all night, unable to support himself, he fell back on the bed.

Wu Yao knocked on the door again: "I opened the door and came in!"

Wu Yao who entered the door: "Hey, the sun is shining today, it's a good day, get up quickly, the task is heavy, our handsome and handsome big anchor."

Zhou Wu was so praised that his scalp was numb, and he looked at him with a complicated face: "Did you take the wrong medicine?"

Wu Yao: "It's not that I took the wrong medicine, it's the old village chief who took the wrong medicine. He not only allowed us to be close to the auditorium to shoot, but today he even agreed to let us go inside to shoot."

Wu Yao was chatting with Zhou Wu who was getting up in his clothes.

The sunlight coming in through the crack of the door made Zhou Wu feel the warmth that he hadn’t seen for a long time. Zhou Wu stretched his waist for a long time, and after washing up, he and Wu Yao went to the front hall to meet everyone.

When walking out of the bedroom door, Zhou Wu finally saw clearly what was behind the octagonal door.

Pass through the gate, pass a small stone bridge with a width of one person, and at the end is a black bamboo forest, elegant and unique courtyard.

In the restaurant, hot porridge, steamed buns, and noodle cakes were neatly arranged.

Seeing Zhou Wulai, the village head who had been sitting all the time grinned and said, "I heard that you people in the city like to drink porridge. I asked my wife to cook a pot of porridge. You can drink it slowly."

If you listen carefully to the dialect here, and the other party speaks slowly, you can still understand it.

Zhou Wu sat down to thank him, and the village pushed Zhou Wu a bowl of porridge that had just been scooped into the bowl. The bowl was steaming, and Zhou Wu, who had cold hands and feet, couldn't wait to take a sip.

As soon as the porridge entered, Zhou Wu frowned lightly.There is a strange smell.

Zhou Wu turned to ask Wu Yao, Wu Yao had already drank a large bowl, and said inarticulately: "No, did you just wake up and have a strange taste in your mouth?"

This explanation was quite convincing, and Zhou Wu didn't think too much about it, so he ate two meat buns with hot millet porridge.

Zhou Wu doesn't have a big appetite, and he's already full after eating two buns.

As soon as he put down the bowl, Huyu handed him two boiled eggs.

"Eat more, we will go to the streets and alleys in the future, and those who go to the countryside to cross the sea will easily be overwhelmed."

After eating two eggs, Zhou Wu felt that porridge was about to overflow from his throat, and his belly seemed to be rounded.

Fortunately, they will soon enter the shooting stage, and they can consume their energy immediately.

It was the main road outside the door, and Zhou Wu and his party were "attention saluted" by the nearby residents, and noisy voices sounded from behind, with dialects and national curses.

Zhou Wu vaguely heard someone yelling to tell them to get lost, and turned to look. A man holding a painting scroll had a grim face, and was dragged down just after a few curses.

"Their family got into trouble, so they won't be able to get married this year." Two villagers on the side of the road crossed their arms, looking like a good show.

Wu Yao was puzzled: "Then it's none of our business?"

The two villagers did not speak again.

The shooting was unexpectedly smooth, with almost no obstacles, and even a few villagers followed them specially, giving them science popularization while leading the road.

A young man who was younger than Wu Yao said proudly, "Don't look at our small village, there have been great people in the past! It's amazing."

"What big man?" Wu Yao didn't believe it, no matter how big a village is, no big man could be that big.

The young man had dark skin and big eyes, he couldn't speak clearly, and Wu Yao couldn't believe it.

Seeing Wu Yao's expression, the man shouted unconvinced: "I won't tell you! If I tell you, you don't even know me!"

After speaking, he turned around and left a little angrily.

Wu Yao was stunned for a second, unable to react, until the man walked away, "Wait, the logic is wrong, I don't know what kind of air is there! Where is the big guy you agreed?"

Ding Cheng flipped through a book, "There are a lot of great people in the Southwest, but there is no one who has left a name in history in this area for the time being."

"However, if a small place can produce an official of the fourth grade or above, it can be called a big man." He Hai said.

When it was lunch break, the sun was high, and Zhou Wu was sitting on the threshold of the alley with his rice bowl in his hands.

The vermicelli is soft and elastic, and the cheeks are puffy. After swallowing it, and taking another sip of hot soup, it seems that the whole person has been sublimated.

After talking about the powder, everyone was going to take a break, Zhou Wu moved a recliner, and found a corner out of the way to cat.

Bathed in the sun at noon, sweeping away the haze of night, my whole body was warm, and I stretched lazily on the backrest.

"You, you... good..." A thin female voice came from the alley behind.

Zhou Wu squinted his eyes and looked back. Behind the street corner, a girl wearing an ordinary white down jacket called him cautiously.

"Hello." Zhou Wu responded.

The girl was extremely shy and waved at him, "Could you come over here, I have something to tell you."

Zhou Wu walked over, and the girl led him involuntarily. They passed through an alley and stopped in front of a house.

Two or three girls suddenly came out of the door. Zhou Wu had just stood still when they surrounded her with gratitude in their eyes, as if they were alive after a catastrophe, and sincerely thanked them.

"What? Thank me for what?" Zhou Wu was puzzled.

The girls didn't explain, they took out the little girl he had brought with him and took out a safety talisman from his pocket, stuffed it into Zhou Wu's arms, and ran away without saying anything.

Zhou Wu, who was holding the safety talisman, expressed a little confusion. Looking carefully at the safety talisman, it seemed to be obtained from a temple. It was exquisite and simple.

He has always encountered strange things these days, and having a peace talisman in his hand seems to make him feel more at ease.

On the way back, Zhou Wu suddenly remembered, had he seen one of the girls?

He remembered that one of the girls was in the first day of shooting the bridal walk.

After walking for a few minutes, when Zhou Wu raised his head again, his face froze.

This way is not the way we came.

He glanced back and forth, his face turned paler, the road ahead and the road behind him were unfamiliar.

Zhou Wu never admits that he is a road idiot. He will look at the navigation and feel that he just has a bad sense of direction. Once he encounters this situation, he will first take out his mobile phone...

The three big characters of no signal floated on the screen. In this case, we could only bite the bullet and continue to go down.

Stepping on my own shadow and walking forward, the warm sunshine on my body is no longer as warm as before, and the alley becomes narrower and narrower.

He stopped and knocked on a door next to him, hoping that some villagers inside could show him the way, but the wooden door was closed tightly, and there was no sign of any response.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew from the end of the alley, and the red silk at the door was blown up. The delicate red silk brushed across the cheeks, as if something had touched the skin, and goose bumps appeared on the side of the neck.

Turn back, run back, as long as you keep running, you can always get back to the main road.

Zhou Wu, who was thinking this way, turned around and ran away, not daring to stop, let alone look back.

In the quiet long alley, there was a series of footsteps, unlike Zhou Wu who was in a mess and anxious, walking slowly and neither fast nor slow.

Zhou Wu was blown up when he heard the footsteps.

He ventured to look back, but saw nothing.

Fear caused Zhou Wu, who was running, to start to lack oxygen, and his rapid panting echoed in the alley.

Running to the back, he coughed dryly while running, until his physical strength was exhausted and his calf trembled, and he did not run out of this winding alley.

Zhou Wu's movements gradually slowed down due to lack of physical strength.

After running a few more steps, the shoelaces came loose.

After another minute, Zhou Wu was exhausted and couldn't run anymore.

The uneven stone slab caught his weak gap, and the raised stone crack tripped him.

The sneakers fell off the feet, and the socks, which had fallen off halfway, rolled several meters away.

Zhou Wu fell to his knees and threw his hands on the ground, but he didn't care about the dropped sneakers, and stood up quickly. When he knelt down and raised his head, there was a creaking sound in his ears.

Zhou Wu watched helplessly as the door facing him opened like this, and he had a panoramic view of the scene inside the door at a glance.

There is a painting hanging on the beam inside the door.

In the painting was a terrifying monster with blue face and long fangs. Zhou Wu ignored the dropped sneakers and stood up with hands and feet.

Immediately afterwards, like the sound of a sharp sword being unsheathed, Zhou Wu's face was illuminated by a long snow-white shadow. With a sound, it was cut off.

The lower half of the painting fluttered and landed lightly at Zhou Wu's feet, which contrasted sharply with his white and well-proportioned feet.

Zhou Wu had seen the monster's feet before. It was the black soles he saw when he was hiding under the bed.

Zhou Wu coughed a few times uncontrollably, a cloudy wind blew from the top of his head, Zhou Wu's whole body tensed up, and he stumbled back until he reached the wall behind him that didn't exist.

The wall was stiff, and the uneven wall made the back of Zhou Wu's neck ache.

Da da da---

Footsteps followed.

The sound was very close, right in front of my eyes.

Zhou Wu closed his eyes in fear, the top of his head was blown by the rhythmic wind, causing his hair to shake slightly.

that's breathing...

perhaps.

Something was pulling at his collar, and Zhou Wu pulled it tight with his backhand, followed by a gust of wind pouring into Zhou Wu's trouser legs.

Zhou Wu couldn't hold on anymore, he slumped along the base of the wall, and fell to the ground. The ground was cold and hard.

The white and well-proportioned instep formed a strong contrast with the black bluestone. The toes were itchy, and the touch felt like the fingertips were entwined, making the white toes curl up.

The young man who fell on the corner of the street pursed his lips, his face was sensitive and fragile, his knuckles turned white and he clasped the corners of his clothes,

The sole of the foot without the shoe seemed to be being clamped and played with, and even the finger joints of the toes were invaded.

It's so powerful that I can't break free.

"You... who are you?" He choked out the words between his teeth, and he immediately relaxed his strength, his eyes darkened, and he passed out.