I survived by my sense of smell

As the sky gradually darkened, Zou Bai took out the bread in his backpack and gnawed on it: "Tell me, will there be ghosts in this place at night..."

"Can you hope for something good?" Liang An lost his appetite in an instant, stuffed the bread into his mouth, patted his buttocks and stood up, "I'll go around again."

There was no clue about the matter at all. After eating the bread, Zou Bai lay down on the grass to take a rest. Just as he lay down, a faint smell came from the tip of his nose.

Familiar smell.

There is something under the ground.

With the soldier's shovel beside him, he carefully dug up the turf with the tip of the shovel. There was thick cement underneath. When he knocked on the cement, the cement blocks gradually fell down. Looking at the ground in front of him, he suddenly realized.

This underground is not concrete at all, but a house, or a street...

When the city is annihilated and overgrown with weeds, the city will cease to exist in a few hundred years.

Here is the real black and white town, the one outside is artificially created.

As for the stench coming from the ground, it was because it had been hidden underground that the smell was hidden.

Something is coming!

A claw came out from the soil, and his speed was so fast that Zou Bai could barely see his appearance, and he had already fled.

Not good, Zou Bai looked in his direction and already had a guess in his heart: "Liang An! Go to Uncle Ke's side!"

Before Liang An could go far, he saw a black shadow flashing from the side, and the bark of a tree on the left was instantly scraped off.

Here comes the werewolf.

Zou Bai's exclamation came from behind him, and he followed immediately. When he got to the place, the werewolf was no longer there, and a faint smell of blood came from him. Uncle Ke, who was under the leaves, had his windpipe bitten off and died completely.

Zou Bai arrived on his heels. Seeing this scene, he took a deep breath.

Still a step behind.

"hurry up"

Zou Bai was particularly calm this time. Uncle Ke was the first person in this world to show kindness to him. It was true to say that he was not sad, but he also knew that if the dead weapon was not found, the people in the town would be very dangerous, including Mother Liu.

For the first time, his mind was extremely clear: "I probably guessed what the dead weapon is?"

He squatted down and drew a picture on the ground with a military shovel: "Do you remember the geographical layout of the town? I still remember some. This is my home, this is the school, and the other side is the library."

However, he does not know the home address of that most important person.

"I know, his home is here." Liang An took the military shovel and drew a circle not far from the library.

It was Xiao Di's home. As for why Liang An knew, it was because he came two days earlier than Zou Bai, and by accident, he once went to his home.

Carrying shovels, the two of them compared the map in their minds, and found Xiao Di's house step by step. They dug down nearly one meter and reached the roof. Liang An cleared an area of ​​more than one meter around, and gently uncovered Open the tiles, the furniture such as tables and chairs inside is still complete, but there is a lot of dust, which should have fallen from above.

Jumping down lightly, the dirt on top of his head fell straight onto his head. Zou Bai shook the dirt off his body, took out the flashlight from his backpack, and the darkness was instantly dispelled.

This is the dining room. There are still dirty dishes and chopsticks on the table, and there are a few scratches on the table. He bent down to look at it, and the more he looked at it, the more disturbed he felt.

"What's the matter?" Liang An came down later, seeing him bent over to look so carefully, he couldn't help asking.

Zou Bai frowned: "You've entered a den of thieves."

Liang An also looked over, there were a few scratches on the table, the result was self-evident.

"Hurry up and go to Xiao Di's room, I think he hasn't come back yet"

Not long after they left, a paw rested on the dining room refrigerator door ajar.

Because he had been here before, Liang An found Xiao Di's room with ease.

Unlike the outside world, Xiao Di's room here is not filled with werewolf posters and models, but it is very clean. The two of them searched and couldn't find anything related to werewolf elements.

Liang An always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't explain why: "Are you sure that Xiao Di is the master of this world?"

Zou Bai also noticed that something was wrong. Xiao Di in the other world was very interested in werewolves, but it seemed completely different here.

Why in the end?

Liang An tried to help analyze: "Look, how many people are interested in werewolves in the world over there? Don't say we don't know, just say that there are only three people in our small group. So I think it's Xiao Di because he knows a lot about the world of werewolves, but who said that our original body knows less? It's just because we are not them, and we don't have their memories at all.

Plus, we simply can't make sure that no one else doesn't know about werewolves but us. "

Zou Bai fell into deep thought, Liang An's analysis was very reasonable, but in this way, their scope is too large, and returning to the world over there, the risk is even greater, such as the picket team, that is really a tough nut to crack .

He was a little confused, but he also had a hunch that something had been overlooked by him.

The small school group, he, Liang An, Xiao Di, since Xiao Di is not, then only he and Liang An are left.etc!

"I know who it is," he blurted out

"Who?"

He is so stupid, he should have thought of it earlier, there are many people who like werewolves in that world, and countless people who hate werewolves, but there is only one who loves and hates werewolves!

Zou Bai excitedly said: "Yes..."

Before he could say anything, Liang An hissed, his face was not very good-looking, he unconsciously looked towards the door, there was a pair of eyes, and a big bright red mouth.

This is a werewolf, judging from its size, it is not yet an adult.

Liang An picked up the gun, and the werewolf moved and ran away.

It was a smooth journey when they came out. It was strange that the werewolf didn't make things difficult for them.

Zou Bai thought he had clearly seen through just now, but now because of this werewolf, he felt that there was another layer of intangible fog in front of him.

Liang An guessed what he was thinking: "Don't think about it, the answer to the mystery will naturally be solved when we get to your house."

It was completely dark, and the whole world was silent, but Zou Bai knew that there were werewolves in every house under his feet. If they were found, they might be torn to pieces. I hope that the little werewolf's speed will be slower. Some, don't spread the word about their existence.

When he arrived at his house, he was a little nervous.

Liang An held a military shovel: "Are you ready?"

He nodded: "Go ahead."

When jumping down, Liang An carefully covered the tiles and soil above his head again to hide his whereabouts, and he could drag it for a while.

After coming down, Zou Bai was sure almost instantly that their guess was correct, that Liu Xiaocong was indeed the creator of this world.

The layout of the house is the same as the outside, but the only difference is that there is an extra basement under the house, and long steps lead all the way to the ground.At the end of the stairs, there is an iron door covered with rust. The cracks in the door have been covered with bushes, and there are countless pale human heads hanging on it.

Human flesh plants are guarding the gate.

Fortunately, they can't speak, otherwise, it's fine if they can't be beaten, and they can't be scolded.

When Zou Bai saw these things, not only his nose and stomach felt uncomfortable, but his eyes also seemed to be polluted: "How to get in?"

Liang An held a lighter between his thumb and index finger, tossed it up and down, and raised his eyebrows: "Burn."

He doesn't believe it anymore, fire can't kill these things, the spring breeze blows and they will be born again, and I will still burn when I am born.

See if it burns fast or grows fast.

Zou Bai clenched his fists: a little handsome, what's going on.

Liang An ignited the lighter with a "snap" and threw it towards the iron gate. The iron gate burst into flames instantly, and the faces of those human flesh plants were burned deformed. They opened their mouths and wanted to escape, but the fire was too fierce, and soon It turned into ashes.

The iron gate also gradually showed its original appearance, a person inside covered his mouth and nose, coughing out of breath.

Seeing Zou Bai, he forgot to cough, and widened his eyes: "You..."

That's right, it was Liu Xiaocong, who looked exactly like him.

Liang An was about to use a military shovel to pry open the door lock, but was surprised to find that the iron door was not locked, and the two doors were welded together.

Liu Xiaocong said timidly, "You are?"

"I am also Liu Xiaocong"

Zou Bai didn't intend to hide anything, and telling the truth is the best way to solve the matter.

Liu Xiaocong was a little curious, and he was not so afraid of them anymore. He walked over slowly: "Are you me? You and I look so sweet, are there no werewolves outside to attack you? Cough cough..."

Because of the thick smoke, his throat was still a little hoarse, and he couldn't help coughing.

There was no food in it, only a bowl of muddy water.

Liang An handed over the water bottle he had taken from Uncle Ke, and Liu Xiaocong gave him a grateful glance, then hurriedly lifted the water bottle.

Holding the empty water bottle, he felt a little guilty: "I'm sorry, I finished drinking your water. I haven't drunk such clear water for a long time. They said that it's dangerous outside, and they can only get muddy water."

The water outside is clearly clear, which is better than the water in another world.

Zou Bai asked, "Why do you live here alone?"

Liu Xiaocong looked at him with a strange face: "This world has long been occupied by werewolves, and the picket team dug this shelter for me. They will bring me water and food every day, but I am really useless. Only they charge outside. , but I can’t help myself.”

Apart from the question of the picket team, Liang An grasped another important point: "When was this world occupied by werewolves? Apart from the picket team, are you the only one left?"

This is the first time someone chatted with me except for the picket team. Although the other party was very strange, Liu Xiaocong still answered the other party's questions happily: "It has been many years. I was taking a nap that day. Ji, I rushed outside, but the road was full of werewolves, so I had to hide in my house, and finally the picket team came to help me dig the basement and install an iron gate."

Zou Bai said in his heart: This means that you have a big heart. The whole world has changed but you have not changed, and you still don't doubt that you are the protagonist.

Combined with the last grievance hole, the only thing that overlaps is the picket team. The changes in these two grievance holes should have a contribution to the picket team.

Zou Bai asked: "Do you like werewolves?"

Liu Xiaocong replied honestly: "I used to like it very much, but after the world has become like this, I don't like it anymore."

There were footsteps on the stairs.

Can't wait any longer, and if the pickets come, things won't be easy.

Liang An: "Do you have anything about werewolves around you? Your favorite."

Liu Xiaocong waved his hands again and again: "I don't like those guys for a long time."

The footsteps were getting closer, Liang An grabbed Liu Xiaocong's chest, and said: "Search, he must have it."

Liu Xiaocong blushed and struggled desperately. When the footsteps on the stairs stopped, Zou Bai finally touched him and hung him with a rope on his chest.

It's a ring with a werewolf carved on it.

Seeing this ring, Liu Xiaocong stopped struggling and said pitifully, "You guys, can you take good care of it? This is my favorite. Actually, I don't hate werewolves that much, but I'm a little afraid of them now..."

Zou Bai's nose was a little sour: "We just borrowed it and will return it to you right away."

From the corner of the eye, a fluffy foot appeared on the stairs, Liang An instantly picked up the gun, Liu Xiaocong waved his hand anxiously, and stopped him: "Don't shoot, he is my best friend, Xiao Di."

Xiao Di?

A familiar figure came out, it was the werewolf from Xiao Di's house.

At the same time, there was a sound of orderly footsteps above, and the picket team had arrived!

Zou Bai stretched out his hand: "Knife, relieve your grievances."

The touch in his hand was not right, Zou Bai looked up, and saw a small mineral water bottle with a light layer of blood inside.

Liang An explained: "Your blood."

He didn't have time to think about the source of the blood, and while pouring blood on the ring, he explained to Liu Xiaocong: "This world is created by your imagination. It is your longing for werewolves that created this world."

Liu Xiaocong was in a daze, turned back to Xiao Di, he was no longer a fluffy werewolf, it was him who had a close and familiar appearance from the bottom of his heart.

He reached out to stroke Xiao Di's face, and the iron gate also began to melt.