Because Ying Songci didn't quarrel in the end after the night's quarrel, Lu Xingxing was so angry that he couldn't even take a shower.

But he couldn't do anything - he said that there were no impurities in the river, but he just watched chrysanthemum petals float over, which had already hit him in the face.

If he continued to quarrel, it would make him even more ashamed.

Lu Xingxing understands the truth, but he just can't swallow this breath.

The sound of running water in the bathroom reverberated, and for a while, only the sound of running water was left in Lu Xingxing's ears. The pure and regular white noise made him relax a little bit. The cold wind blows the body like a popsicle, and it is warmed by the hot water again.

But just like that, when Lu Xingxing thought about what happened before, he suddenly felt a little confused.

What was I... thinking about just now?

The wind blew open the windows that were not closed tightly, and the cold wind slipped in along the gap, making Lu Xingxing shiver from the cold, and his mind suddenly became clear for a moment.

He smelled strange.

It was damp and cold, like a carrion that had been accumulated under the water for a long time. The wind brought the smell of rotten meat and water vapor together. Lu Xingxing grasped the weirdness of that moment.

For a moment, he ignored the fact that he was taking a shower, and hurried to the window, trying to find out where the smell was coming from.

Because of his urgency, he almost fell on the slippery ground several times, and fell directly on the window.

When Lu Xingxing stood firm and raised his head, he suddenly met a pair of red eyes.

Caught off guard, Lu Xingxing almost spit out his heart in fright, and fell into the cold river.

The bathroom is on the ground floor with the window facing the river.

And from the crack of the window, Lu Xingxing saw the owner of those red eyes standing quietly in the middle of the river, looking up at the small building.

It was a human corpse.

Even if the hair has been soaked until the whole body is swollen, like a fat man of four hundred catties, even the face is like the wall skin that has been soaked and peeled off, the skin is peeling off in pieces, and the original appearance cannot be seen.

However, it can be vaguely seen from its limbs and shape that it was once a human being.

At the next moment when it met Lu Xingxing's eyes, that thing seemed to perceive Lu Xingxing's fear of it, and it raised its steps stiffly and slowly, slowly started from the river, and walked towards the small building.

The cold wind blowing in through the window made Lu Xingxing's teeth chatter from the cold, and goose bumps appeared one after another on his bare back and arms, and the skin that had been warmed by the hot water became cold and hard again, with bruised blood vessels emerges beneath the skin.

Lu Xingxing wants to do something, his instinct is telling him that he must protect everyone.

When he saw such a weird and disgusting corpse, his first reaction was to cheat the corpse, and then he realized that he should stop that thing from continuing to walk into the small building.

No matter how bad it is, he should tell Yan Shixun.

However, it was as if his whole body had turned into an ice sculpture, standing behind the window, he couldn't do anything, he could only watch the thing go ashore.

The water trickled down from the thing, leaving a long trail of water on the bank.

Then, it stiffly raised its hand and grabbed the wooden railing, like a broken toy, raised its thighs above its head, stepped over the railing awkwardly and strangely, and appeared outside the bathroom window.

Through the window, under the dim light, Lu Xingxing could almost see every texture of the thing's skin.

The skin lines that normal people would have had long been blurred and disappeared. The skin that should have been tight became loose and separated from the underlying muscles. It lost its elasticity like tofu. I don’t know how long it has been dead.

And soaking in water all the time also makes the skin highly swollen while it rots, making people feel that as long as you press it, the skin will be completely sunken.

At such a close distance, Lu Xingxing could clearly see that thing's eyes full of malice and lifelessness, the crimson red like a ghost crawling out of hell, choosing to devour people.

He wanted to reach out to stop the thing, but he couldn't even move his hands and feet. He could only watch as the thing stretched out its swollen and pale arms and pushed open the bathroom window.

"Squeak... creak—"

It came in with the cold wind, and that thing.

It clumsily and slowly stepped over the window, then brushed past Lu Xingxing, and walked inside.

Lu Xingxing was so disgusted by the stench that filled the bathroom that he almost vomited out. The old and corrupt smell mixed with the suffocation in the supermarket, rushed straight to the sky.

But because of this stimulation, he briefly regained control of his body, immediately turned around and ran in the direction of that thing, and subconsciously reached into his arms to get his spell.

But Lu Xingxing found nothing.

All the tentacles felt was the skin that had been blown hard by the cold wind, and goosebumps were uneven under the fingers.

Only then did he remember—yes, he was taking a shower, so of course he wouldn't bring those things with him.

And just a few seconds before Lu Xingxing was distracted, that thing had pushed open the door of the bathroom and walked into the small building.

With a sound of "Bang!", the bathroom door slammed, and Lu Xingxing threw himself on the door panel.

Trembling, he eagerly tried to unscrew the door lock with his stiff fingers, but under the cold, his fingers almost lost consciousness, and they didn't listen to his brain at all.

Lu Xingxing was so anxious that he slammed his body against the door panel, wanting to go out and chase that thing.

But the more anxious you are, the more mistakes you make. The action of opening the door, which seems to be simple on weekdays, is extremely difficult at this time.

It was Zhao Zhen who heard the sound from the bathroom and came over strangely: "Lu Xingxing, have you finished washing? Come out after washing, don't play with the door."

Zhao Zhen felt that he had gradually begun to get used to his status as a kindergarten teacher. He was not angry when dealing with older children like Lu Xingxing, but was full of patience and helplessness. He also tried to teach Lu Xingxing not to play with water.

Zhao Zhen, who was waiting on the sofa in the living room, was walking towards the bathroom when he suddenly felt a smell wafting from the tip of his nose, like the smell of rotten fish and rotten shrimp, with a little moisture.

Zhao Zhenxin felt strange, wondering why there was such a smell in the small building.

He didn't take it seriously.

but……

"tick"

There was the sound of drops of water dripping on the floor.

Zhao Zhen followed the sound subconsciously, but saw a line of water stains on the floor, and unexpectedly appeared at his feet.

It was as if...someone walked past her next to her position.

However, the living room was empty and there was no one.

Zhao Zhen maintained a half-turned body posture, just stood there and looked back steadily, his suspicious eyes swept across the entire living room, and it took a long time before he retracted his eyes and walked back to the bathroom.

The thin door panel of the bathroom is still being knocked from the inside with "bang bang bang!"

Zhao Zhen was helpless: "You can't lock yourself inside, right?"

He spread his hands: "I can't open the door from the outside, Xing Xing, think of a way for yourself, will you unscrew the lock? Turn clockwise, come, do as I say..."

Although Zhao Zhen couldn't enter the bathroom to help Lu Xingxing open the door, his calm voice gradually calmed Lu Xingxing's impatience just now.

He patted his face hard, then tried to calm down and concentrate on dealing with the door lock.

This time it opened quickly.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Zhao Zhen originally thought that he would see a neatly dressed Lu Xingxing.

As a result, as soon as the door opened a crack, Zhao Zhen caught a glimpse of the skin shining under the dim light.

Zhao Zhen: "!!!"

Star, you brat!Why don't you wear clothes? !I'm still live!

After realizing it, Zhao Zhen reacted quickly, immediately turned his back to Lu Xingxing, and then covered the split-screen camera on his shoulder.

Audiences:[? ? ? ]

Because Zhao Zhen moved too fast, they didn't see anything clearly, and the camera was immediately covered.

Even those with sharp eyes could only vaguely see a bunch of colorful patches.

"Xingxing!" Zhao Zhen was angry and annoyed.

Lu Xingxing looked puzzled at Zhao Zhen's face with his back on his back and his ears were still red, not knowing what happened.

However, although he was curious about what happened to Zhao Zhen, he still had more important things to do.

——At the moment when the bathroom door finally opened, Lu Xingxing saw the figure of that thing flashing past the living room.

Lu Xingxing didn't care about Zhao Zhen, and rushed out immediately, wanting to follow that thing to see what it was going to do.

Although Lu Xingxing didn't know what it was, he instinctively sensed the dead energy on that thing, and knew that it was definitely not a good thing, and he couldn't let it enter the small building, as it might hurt other people!

Lu Xingxing didn't even wear slippers, and rushed out from beside Zhao Zhen, heading straight to the place where he saw the thing for the last time.

Zhao Zhen originally thought that by turning his back on himself, Lu Xingxing would have time to get dressed.

Unexpectedly, this guy ran away naked!

When he saw Lu Xingxing's skin covered with water shining under the light, Zhao Zhen was so surprised that he opened his mouth wide, and was stunned for a while.

But he quickly reacted, seeing that Lu Xingxing was about to rush into the living room, he quickly chased after him: "Lu Xingxing, stop for me! Don't run any further!"

In front is the main screen of the live broadcast!

Zhao Zhenxin was grateful and nervous at the same time, and wanted to swear for a while.

Fortunately, he just covered the split screen immediately.

But unfortunately, the main screen was still on, and if he didn't catch Lu Xingxing in time, I'm afraid the entire audience in front of the main screen would be able to see Lu Xingxing's heroic gesture running naked.

At that moment, Zhao Zhen had already thought of many rumors against Lu Xingxing in his mind, tens of millions of people witnessed...

He can already see the gloomy future.

Zhao Zhen only felt that his eyes were dark, and immediately quickened his pace and ran forward desperately, regardless of his leg bumping into the cabinet, and even stretched his fingertips forward with all his strength.

Finally, before Lu Xingxing ran into the shooting range of the main screen, Zhao Zhen grabbed Lu Xingxing's arm and forced him back.

He raised one hand to turn off his split screen, and pulled off his coat with the other, wrapping Lu Xingxing in a hurry and annoyance.

"Are you crazy?"

Zhao Zhen gritted his teeth: "Go one meter further, and you will be within the scope of the main screen. Do you want tens of millions of viewers to see you at the same time?"

Lu Xingxing didn't respond for a while, just staring blankly at the empty living room in front of him.

Obviously he ran over following that thing, but the strange thing is that it disappeared in the blink of an eye?

But no matter the low tables or cabinets around here, there is no place to hide things everywhere.

Where can that thing be hidden?

Lu Xingxing felt that the cold was spreading up the soles of his feet, freezing his whole heart.

What's more frightening than seeing bugs?

- You know the bug is here, but you can't see it anymore.

It didn't know where it was hiding.

It may be the big wardrobe, it may be under the bed, it may be behind every door of the low cabinet... In every gap that is ignored by people, the crimson eyes silently stare at the people outside, patrolling strangers with cold eyes Fresh flesh and blood.

Just wait for the darkness to completely cover the room, and that's when it will leave its hiding place and attack strangers.

Lu Xingxing was shaking all over, he only had one thought in his mind - to find Yan Shixun, he must tell Yan Shixun!

But it was just Zhao Zhen's movement of holding him, his frozen wrist was stimulated by the temperature of Zhao Zhen's palm, he came back to his senses for a while, his originally slack pupils refocused, and then he saw Zhao Zhen was furious face.

Lu Xingxing: "?"

But with such an interruption, Lu Xingxing actually felt that the memory that was still clear just now gradually disappeared again.

He hurriedly grabbed Zhao Zhen's sleeve, and wanted to hand over all the things in his mind to Zhao Zhen with a very fast speech: "Don't go to the bathroom! There are, there are..."

What's up?

It's like melting snow in spring. When the sun comes out, the ice and snow that fell on the flower branches suddenly melts into water, evaporates in the sun, and disappears completely.

Only halfway through the words, Lu Xingxing felt that the things that were so clear in his mind disappeared just like that.

He grabbed Zhao Zhen's cuff and stood where he was, feeling dazed for a moment like a child who couldn't find a home.

When Zhao Zhen saw Lu Xingxing's expression, he thought that something had really happened, so he lowered his face seriously and prepared to listen to Lu Xingxing's words.

As a result, Lu Xingxing only spoke halfway, and didn't continue, but looked in a daze.

Zhao Zhen: "...?"

He waited patiently for a long time, but he didn't wait for Lu Xingxing's next sentence, so he laughed angrily.

"Xingxing, are you kidding me?"

Zhao Zhenpi smiled but didn't smile, and raised his hand to help Lu Xingxing close his coat: "The clothes are not wearing shoes and don't wear them, what are you doing? If you want to make a joke, put on your clothes first, or do you want to act better?" Be realistic, huh?"

Hearing Zhao Zhen's words, he followed the other person's gaze and lowered his head, only then did Lu Xingxing realize——

"Fuck?! Where are my clothes!"

Lu Xingxing quickly wrapped his clothes tightly, wrapped his whole body in Zhao Zhen's coat, and looked at Zhao Zhen vigilantly: "Pervert!"

Like a cat that frizzes and scratches after falling into the water.

Zhao Zhen: "..."

He sighed helplessly, feeling a faint vein popping out of his forehead.

At this time, the door next to it was opened.

"What are you doing? What are you shouting at the door of my room?"

Yan Shixun frowned, looking out with an unhappy look.

Then he met the bare-legged Lu Xingxing.

Yan Shixun: "...?"

He silently swept Lu Xingxing from head to toe with his eyes, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "Do you still have this preference?"

"I'm not! I don't! Don't talk nonsense!"

Lu Xingxing conditioned fierce opposition.

He was about to say something, but saw a tall figure appearing behind Yan Shixun, staring at him with long and narrow eyes without warmth.

Lu Xingxing faltered immediately, and silently squeezed himself behind Zhao Zhen.

Ye Li looked disgusted, and raised his hand to shield Yan Shixun's eyes: "Don't look, there are dirty things, it's not good for your eyes."

Lu Xingxing:! ! !Are you talking about me!I'm not, I... Forget about QAQ, I can't beat it.

Yan Shixun raised his hand to hold Ye Li's palm and took it down, although Lu Xingxing interrupted his questioning with Ye Li, which made him very unhappy.

But seeing Lu Xingxing's pitiful appearance, and when his unruly handsome face lowered his brows and eyes, there was a bit of a squeezed and pitiful look, which made Yan Shixun a little amused for a while.

The corners of his lips moved to smooth out his smile, he raised his chin towards Lu Xingxing, and asked, "What's the matter with this outfit?"

When asked about this, a flash of light suddenly flashed in Lu Xingxing's mind.

"Brother Yan, don't go to the bathroom! There's something in the bathroom!"

Lu Xingxing said anxiously, "Trust me!"

Yan Shixun looked at Lu Xingxing suspiciously, then looked at Zhao Zhen, and asked him what was going on with his eyes.

"I do not know either."

Zhao Zhen sighed helplessly: "When I heard the voice passing by, Xing Xing insisted on running outside, saying that the bathroom is dangerous."

"Lu Xingxing, what's in the bathroom?"

Yan Shixun knew Lu Xingxing, he was definitely not a careful person.

If even Lu Xingxing feels that something is wrong...

But Lu Xingxing looked back blankly: "I forgot."

He seemed like a kid who finally found his parents, and he felt a little wronged: "I remembered it, but somehow I forgot it."

As soon as these words came out, Lu Xingxing felt that something was wrong.

Why do you look like you are making trouble for no reason?Say something and then say that you forgot, elementary school students will not make such an excuse.

It's over, Yan Shixun probably won't believe him anymore.

Lu Xingxing lamented in his heart.

Forget about... being the same as yourself.

Yan Shixun's eyes darkened, and he didn't think like Lu Xingxing thought, but took his heart seriously.

"In this case, don't use the bathroom for the time being."

Yan Shixun frowned and said to Zhao Zhen, "Anyway, I'm leaving tomorrow morning, and it's not too late. Let the others settle down first."

Although Zhao Zhen found it strange, he still agreed because of his trust in Yan Shixun.

Lu Xingxing was also unbearable from the cold. After telling Yan Shixun about the matter, he felt that the burden had been lifted, so he happily ran to his room, ready to get dressed.

Although he forgot what happened in the bathroom just now, there was one thing he remembered very clearly - helpless despair.

When taking a shower, he couldn't bring anything to defend himself, that feeling of helplessness without all protection... Lu Xingxing hated that feeling.

Zhao Zhen went upstairs, told the upstairs staff and other people who hadn't used the bathroom, and said Yan Shixun's words.

However, after knocking on the door of a staff room, Zhao Zhen, who was originally relaxed, suddenly met a pair of red eyes.

He was startled and took a few steps back.

Then I realized that it was a staff member.

But the man scratched himself while panting heavily, as if he was suffering.

After hearing what Zhao Zhen said, the man slammed the door again with a "bang!"

If it wasn't for Zhao Zhen's quick retreat, he would almost have been hit on the nose.

He felt a little strange, is the staff too tired from working during the day, why this temper?Obviously, the people in the program group have a good temper.

Thinking about it, Zhao Zhen walked downstairs with doubts.

But just two steps away, he suddenly smelled blood, and he recalled the scene inside the door when the person opened the door just now in his mind.

It seems that some people are lying on the bed, and some people are lying on the chair.

The light in the room was dim, so Zhao Zhen couldn't see the situation of those people at first glance.But now that he thought back slowly, he realized that something was wrong.

Why are those people motionless?

And even though it's already dark, it's actually still early, and the filming hasn't ended yet, so why did the staff go to bed first?

Thinking of this, Zhao Zhen stepped back from going downstairs and knocked on the door again.

The staff who opened the door again seemed even more irritable than before, as if they had rabies, their eyes were so red that they were almost bleeding, and there was a sound of "hoo hoo hoo hoo!" from their throats, and their hands kept moving Scratching himself, the entire exposed neck was already bleeding.

Worst of all was his neck.

Right on that part of the esophagus, the bright red bloodstains looked like flower buds that were just about to bloom.

Even Zhao Zhen didn't know if he was dazzled.

He actually felt that the flower bone seemed to be shaking, as if it had vitality.

But when he looked closer, he didn't move again.

Zhao Zhen was puzzled for a moment, and a sense of weirdness spontaneously arose.

"What?"

The staff's voice was rough and hoarse, as if they hadn't used their vocal cords for hundreds of years, with the harsh feeling of sandpaper grinding over stones, with an impatient look: "Go away if you have nothing to do."

With that said, the staff will close the door again.

Zhao Zhen was briefly shocked by the attitude of the staff, but he quickly realized that the current state of the staff is absolutely abnormal-no matter how bad-tempered a person is, he would not say such things in front of his colleagues.

He buckled the door to prevent the other party from closing it, and squeezed into the room forcefully: "Let me see the other people in the room."

If there is a real problem with this person, chances are others in the room are at risk.

The bright red eyes of the staff stared at Zhao Zhen coldly, then he grinned and let go of the hand that had been scratching his skin.

"Thirsty, I'm thirsty."

He asked hoarsely, "Do you have water?"

As he said that, his eyes fell on Zhao Zhen, as if he had finally found the water source, he said with a smile: "Blood water is also fine."

Zhao Zhenxin was startled, and realized that this person had no psychological problem, but something evil!

He immediately withdrew his foot that was about to step into the room, turned around and ran downstairs: "Brother Yan!"

The staff, however, exceeded the speed that humans can achieve, and quickly rushed directly to Zhao Zhen's back.

His sharp nails are getting closer and closer to Zhao Zhen's back, and they are about to touch...

"boom!"

The light bulb flickered suddenly, and then there was a loud bang.

The whole building was plunged into darkness.

……

After watching Lu Xingxing leave, Yan Shixun closed the door again and turned to face Ye Li.

Ye Li's brows and eyes were full of smiles: "It was interrupted."

Yan Shixun recalled the scene just now, and also felt that Lu Xingxing's arrival was really not at the right time, so his face darkened, clearly revealing his displeasure.

Because Ye Li has been in a bad mood since he entered the mountain, so after Yan Shixun realized that there was a problem in Changshou Village, he asked Ye Li if he knew anything.

Yan Shixun had already prepared that Ye Li would not tell him. After all, ghosts and gods are different from people, not to mention that Ye Li may be the only remaining ghost and god. He wanted to get accurate answers from ghosts and gods. Peeping into space makes no difference.

But when Yan Shixun was planning in his mind how to get Ye Li to speak, or to go to the village to explore by himself, Ye Li sighed after staring at Yan Shixun for a moment.

The ghosts and gods sighed, and the world was silent.

At that moment, there seemed to be no sound in the entire valley, all the sounds of insects and birds disappeared, and the sound of the wind stopped.

But Ye Li raised his crow-feather eyelashes slightly, there was no trace of a smile in his eyes, only a cold chill.

"I gave the southern regions a chance."

Ye Li's deep voice still carried the gentleness and softness that he would only have when he was around Yan Shixun, but when talking about the past, there was not even a trace of warmth.

"Shi Xun, even ghosts and gods didn't lose hope in the world from the very beginning."

Ye Li looked at Yan Shixun firmly, and said word by word: "I have walked in the world, trying to find a reason to continue to support the world, but what the world showed me was blood dripping time and time again."

"I came to the southern region more than ten years ago."

Li Chengyun traveled all over his life, and took Yan Shixun through the north and south of the river.

Ye Li did the same thing.

The god walked down from the high altar, wearing coarse linen clothes and a bamboo hat on his head. He walked through the suffering and laughter in the world in the image of an ordinary stranger, watching the world with cold eyes, and wanted to find himself to continue to support The reason for the reincarnation of heaven and earth.

However, all he saw was sin and greed.

Every time the gods stretched out their hands, they only held tightly the resentment for the loss of innocent lives.

The god in charge of Fengdu was angry.

That year was called the "ghost year" by Taoists.

Where the gods are, the souls of all people are taken to Fengdu for trial, the innocent return to life, and the guilty die.

So that year, many villages and whole villages were dying, and people were panicking, but no reason could be found.

The old grandmother Nan in the village stood up, pointed at the villagers with a sneer, and said, "Those girls you killed in the past, you killed passers-by as sacrifices, and the evil things you did, now the retribution has finally come, God Open your eyes! '

The villagers were shocked, regretting and crying and begging for forgiveness.

However, the god who was standing in the shadow under the tree at that time witnessed the whole process and saw through the sins hidden in the deepest part of every soul.

Through the gaps in the straw hats, Ye Li saw the remorseful faces of those people and the appearance of almost fainting from crying, but he was unmoved.

He knew very well that those people did not regret their crimes, but regretted why they were discovered.

That year, many people died in the southern region.

But Ye Li turned and left with only deep disappointment.

It was also after that time that Ye Li looked up at the clear sky, thinking of those souls that were almost swallowed by the black mist of sin, and suddenly felt so ridiculous in his heart.

The human world that he once wanted to protect, even if he gritted his teeth on the battlefield until the last moment, has changed its appearance.

And the world...

There is no salvation in the world.

The god turned around and returned to the high altar, looked down at the soul and wailed coldly, but remained unmoved, just made a sculpture silently, no longer responding, no longer paying attention.

Fengdu's middle gate chief couldn't close it.

The only god after the Dao collapsed, but he is unwilling to save the world.

Ye Li blinked his eyes slowly, escaped from the memories of the past, and said in a deep voice: "They are not worth saving, and even Feng has no place for them, they will just wander around until they are wiped out. "

"The corpse sinks into the river, and the blood floats to the surface. The southern region was once a hell more than ten years ago."

Ye Li sneered, with a cold mockery: "How can you still have the face to come to me."

Yan Shixun did not expect that Ye Li would respond to him, let alone that he would give such an answer.

He was silent for a moment before he asked, "What... exactly happened back then?"

Although Ye Li said that it happened before he met him, and now Ye Li's own mentality has changed, so there is no need to bring up the old things again, but Yan Shixun still insisted.

In Yan Shixun's view, since it was more than ten years ago, it naturally happened before meeting him.

But Ye Li knew that what he meant was before he met Xiaoyan Shixun at the market.

The disheartened God closed his eyes, and sat on the edge of the market in the image of a blood-stained battle armor, wanting to give himself one last reason to give up.

Unexpectedly, in the deepest disappointment, God met his treasure.

A candy from the world.

Ye Li's eyes looking at Yan Shixun became soft, no longer the coldness just now.

It's like sugar is slowly melting into a piece under high temperature, and the sweet smell is unforgettable.

Under Yan Shixun's gaze, Ye Li opened his mouth with a smile, telling the past without any intention of hiding it.

Although in his opinion, there is no need to mention what happened before meeting Yan Shixun, but since his beloved exorcist wants to know, there is nothing to say.

As a result, at this moment, Lu Xingxing yelled loudly outside the door, interrupting their conversation.

When Yan Shixun finally drove away Lu Xingxing and returned to the room, facing Ye Li's serious gaze, he suddenly felt that the relaxed atmosphere of the conversation before had disappeared.

Even if he wanted to bring it up again, he still felt a little uncomfortable.

——Especially in Yeli, it seems that the only way to know everything is to him, and let him be magnanimous in front of him.

Yan Shixun involuntarily recalled what Lan Ze had said to him.

The memory of the past falls in the heart and becomes a seed to be planted.

Even though he didn't take it seriously at the time, all the interactions and conversations with Ye Li, and even every smile and look in Ye Li's eyes, turned into nourishing and silent nutrients, nourishing the seed.

Yan Shixun couldn't help thinking, could it be... what Lan Ze said was right?

However, he thinks he is just an ordinary person, no different from other people who are busy living.

——No, Yan Shixun believes that there are thousands of dazzling people, heroic souls of the ancestors, and people with lofty ideals, they are extraordinary people.

Compared with those people, Yan Shixun felt that he was just the most inconspicuous in the world, and he had nothing to attract others.In particular, he is very self-aware, his temper is not good, and he is definitely not a kind person.

That being the case, if what Lan Ze said is correct, then why did Ye Li's emotions arise?

Yan Shixun was a little confused.

But before he could straighten out his thoughts, he suddenly heard a loud "pop!".

The whole room was instantly plunged into darkness.

Yan Shixun's eyes froze, he immediately put his confusion about emotions behind him, and rushed out of the room.

In the small building, people screamed one after another.

"what happened?"

"Did the power go out?"

"It's so dark, I'm a little scared."

Because it gets dark early, the completely undeveloped village is not as brightly lit as a city, but is completely illuminated by the lights in the room.

Now after turning off the lights, they all fall into the darkness where they can't reach their fingers, and they can't see what is around them at all.

The room on the opposite side of the first floor opened, and Song Ci's figure appeared at the door.

Zhang Wubing also touched the railing of the stairs and hurried downstairs: "Don't panic, don't panic, the voltage in the village is unstable, we have been informed of this before we came, so the logistics have prepared flashlights and candles."

After the initial panic passed, An Nanyuan, who had gone out to fetch water before, also remembered that he had taken a flashlight in order to see the river clearly.

He hurried into the room, wanting to find out where the flashlight was placed.

I can't see anything in the dark, and I rely on An Nanyuan's feeling to touch it little by little.

He searched according to the place in his memory, turned over the young master's luggage on the table, and secretly thought that the flashlight was placed here.

An Nanyuan was overjoyed in advance and relaxed.

It's great, you don't have to be afraid if you have a flashlight.

He comforted himself, he felt that there were sounds and rotten smells around him, it must be because the darkness affected his judgment and made him think wildly out of fear of unknown dangers.

What the hell, a rotting corpse, definitely doesn't exist.

When the lights went down, An Nanyuan, who was sitting on the bed, suddenly felt a vibration under the bed he was sitting on, and then a gust of cold wind blew past his ankles, as if something was hidden under the bed .

An Nanyuan remembered that there was nothing under the bed, just high enough to hide a person—then he started to think wildly.

He first felt a rotting corpse smell coming from under the bed, and then he felt a slight noise in the closet, as if someone was hiding inside.

Not only that, he also felt vague figures walking past the window, but those figures looked like fat people, several times swollen than normal people.

It was as if the entire room that had fallen into darkness was surrounded by rotting corpses.

An Nanyuan was terrified by his own imagination, grabbed Song Ci who was in the room at that time, and frantically exported his imagination, thinking that this would alleviate his fear.

Song Ci was annoyed by An Nanyuan, so he went out.

Now in the room, there is only one male star, Nan Tian, ​​who has passed out because of being too tired, and An Nanyuan.

An Nanyuan comforted himself tremblingly, that it would be fine when he could see the room clearly when he got the flashlight, but he was actually scaring himself.

Relying on this kind of thinking, he finally made it to the place where the flashlight was placed.

But when he breathed a sigh of relief and happily touched the flashlight, he found a piece of cold and slippery.

The thing is joint by joint, with a strange soft touch, like flesh that has lost its elasticity, swollen because it has been soaked for too long, and it is a pit when pressed, and the smooth feel of the tentacles is more like human skin.

It's like... the hand of a rotting corpse.

Because of his imagination, An Nanyuan slowly froze.

The hand he reached out to grab the flashlight was frozen, even though he knew he should take it back, but the fear made his muscles stiff and tense, and he couldn't listen to it.

Even though he desperately ordered his limbs in his mind, even his teeth were trembling because of the bone-piercing cold, but he still couldn't move.

It's like being in a nightmare, watching the monster chasing towards you, but you can't even dodge it.

After his eyes got used to the darkness, An Nanyuan finally slowly saw what was in front of him.

A corpse that was so soaked that it was almost inhuman.

It stood beside the cabinet, blending into the darkness, watching An Nanyuan quietly.

As if feeling An Nanyuan's fear, it grinned slightly, wanting to laugh.

But the swollen face and slack muscles couldn't support it to make a human expression, so this smile was so hideous and terrifying that An Nanyuan almost didn't bring it up in one breath, and was frightened to death.

"Yan... Yan, Brother Yan!"

An Nanyuan's teeth were chattering, and he howled with a crying voice: "There is a corpse!!! Help!"

He howled terribly, and his cracked voice sounded even more genuinely fearful.

Hearing this, Song Ci trembled and was taken aback.

Just as he was about to turn around and scold An Nanyuan, he felt a gust of wind blowing past him and rushing straight into the room.

Yan Shixun's slender figure was agile, as fast as a thunderbolt, and he had already started when An Nanyuan made the first sound, rushing towards the source of the sound like an arrow leaving the string

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