After being forced to debut in metaphysics, I became popular

An Nanyuan felt that he was really unlucky recently.

First, the brokerage company distributed the resources and opportunities that had been determined for him to others. After Anthony was completely given up, the little boss of the brokerage company seemed to be incompetent and furious. Strip off resources to others.

The action was so big that even An Nanyuan's fans were aware of it.

But that's nothing.

Annan watched coldly as the small boss of the brokerage company took revenge for Anthony, without any fluctuation in his heart.

——Who said that people in the entertainment circle must pay attention to these things?

Anyone who has walked between life and death, and experienced the horror of being almost torn apart by facing the evil spirits, will feel that many things are just like that, and it is no big deal.

Nothing matters except life and death.

An Nanyuan was simply out of sight and out of mind. Since he was participating in a variety show, he left all these messy things to his agent to worry about.

As for him, as long as he can follow Yan Shixun to see the vast world that he had no chance to see before, that's enough.This is the process by which he builds his own life.

however……

An Nanyuan stared expressionlessly at the split-screen live broadcast that was suddenly disconnected in front of him. After a long time, he let out a low howl.

Instead, he heard from the director that the high humidity after nightfall would affect the operation of the equipment, which might weaken the live broadcast signal.

But unexpectedly, he actually caught up with him, and the screen went black!

On the screen of the mobile phone, which had been blacked out, bullet screens continued to slide over quickly. Many fans asked questions in confusion, saying that they couldn't see anything.

An Nanyuan scratched his hair and let out a wry smile.

Could it be that what Yan Ge said, people's luck will be bad after encountering ghosts?If this is the case, then when he sees Brother Yan tomorrow morning, he must ask for a talisman or something from Brother Yan.

No, no, I still have to go to Haiyun Temple to burn incense.

While planning his trip back to Binhai City, An Nanyuan turned on the social platform absent-mindedly, wanting to post a post to explain the current situation.

After all, he just saw a barrage saying that there were only two or three split screens open at night, and now that it was so late, he was probably the only one left.Fans don't know what's going on if they get disconnected suddenly, so it's better to say something.

However, when An Nanyuan pressed the send button on the edited text, the little chrysanthemum on the phone screen turned and turned, and finally only a bright red exclamation mark was displayed.

An Nanyuan: "???"

He only heard from the director that the signal of the live broadcast at night would be poor, but he didn't expect the network signal to be so bad?

An Nanyuan hurried back to the video platform, wanting to send a barrage to explain urgently.

But he looked at the already black split-screen interface, and the expression on his face slowly froze.

——Obviously, at least 5 minutes have passed since he went to the social platform and came back, but the content of the barrage on the screen has not changed much.

No, a more accurate description should be that those barrages seem to be static on the screen.The same piece of content floated past and reappeared in reincarnation.

An Nanyuan subconsciously leaned forward, wanting to see the content of those bullet screens more closely.

However, when the live broadcast ended, the room where one person lived alone fell silent.There were only a few "sizzling" electric sounds passing by, which made the room even more silent.

All other sounds are amplified in this environment and become clear.

At the moment when An Nanyuan was concentrating on approaching the screen, suddenly there was a muffled sound of "Boom!", which shocked An Nanyuan, and he jumped up from the chair trembling all over, his heart beating and beating subconsciously. to the source of the sound.

But he didn't see anything.

The sound came from the direction of the floor-to-ceiling windows, but the curtains had been put down long ago, so the floor-to-ceiling windows were tightly covered, and it was impossible to see what was behind the curtains.

An Nanyuan didn't dare to vent his anger, so he maintained this laborious and awkward posture and stood there, afraid that even if he made the slightest sound, something would be attracted.

He stared at the curtain so hard that he almost burned a hole in the fabric.

Without the company of the barrage, An Nanyuan felt that he was fighting alone, and suddenly became terrified.

For a long time, there was silence behind the curtain, and there was no other sound.

An Nanyuan sat down slowly and tentatively, and then felt that his reaction seemed to be too extreme.

After all, it is in the village. Isn't it normal for some animal to come into the yard at night?Besides, the lights in his room were turned on, and the animals and insects outside had phototaxis, so they would rush over here and bump their heads against the glass, which didn't make sense.

He let out a long sigh of relief, broke away from the stiff state just now, took the phone again and started to watch those bullet screens.

An Nanyuan noticed that among the confused inquiries of fans, there was a barrage that seemed very unusual.

The person who sent the barrage was obviously panicked.

[Why is Brother Yan suddenly unable to see the split screen?Didn't he just dig up a lot of corpses before?Nothing will happen, will it?This farmhouse is not a black shop, is it? ]

But after An Nanyuan's split screen was also blacked out, this bullet screen could only float back and forth on the split screen in circles. Maybe except An Nanyuan, no one saw this bullet screen, and no one answered. this person.

The viewer could only stare at the blacked-out screen at home and speculate in panic.

What corpse?What happened to Brother Yan?

An Nanyuan felt that his skin, which was slightly cool after taking a bath, aroused a layer of goose bumps.

A feeling of panic rose from his heart.

At this moment, there was another loud "boom!" from behind the curtain.

An Nanyuan, like a frightened bird, jumped up from the chair with tense muscles, and subconsciously made a defensive movement towards the French window.

However, this time it was not like before, where it fell silent after a single sound.

Instead, it was like a signal switch, and more voices emerged.

It seems that someone stepped on the wooden board in front of the French window, making a "creak, creak" sound, and there was a sharp sound of fingernails scratching the glass, as if someone wanted to find the window valve of the French window and open the French window to come in.

An Nanyuan didn't dare to vent his anger, but dared to stand on tiptoe in fear, moved to the light switch in the next room, and turned off the light with a "snap".

He originally thought that this would make it possible to lose sight of whatever was outside. In his imagination, the outside should be animals running from the mountains.

But he didn't expect that after the lights were turned off, the light outside hit the curtains, and the appearance of the thing outside was faintly reflected.

—It was a skeleton.

Without any flesh and blood, it was the same as the skeletons that An Nanyuan had seen in Hollywood movies.

The light from between the skeleton's ribs and skull hit the curtains, clearly showing its movement.

After the lights were turned off, the skeleton did not lose its target, as if light, shadow and sound were no longer the means by which it could perceive the outside world.

The yang energy of a stranger is.

An Nanyuan was so frightened that tears almost came out, he took out his mobile phone tremblingly and wanted to send a message to Yan Shixun.But he didn't expect that he couldn't even send a message to Yan Shixun.

He looked at the huge exclamation mark on the phone, and felt that it was not a reminder that the message failed to be sent, but a big cross was directly drawn on his life.

Annan was so sweaty all over his body, but he didn't know what he should do in this situation.

Yan Shixun couldn't be contacted, and the rest of the program team couldn't be contacted, and there was no network signal. There was no way to ask for help from the outside world, and he couldn't search the Internet for "what is it like to encounter a skeleton" and "how to save yourself when encountering a skeleton in the mountains".

Could it be that God is going to kill him!

At this time, An Nanyuan also saw clearly that there was not only one skeleton reflected on the curtain, but several skeletons came over one after another, smashing the floor-to-ceiling windows together, as if they wanted to smash the floor-to-ceiling windows directly. Come in.

An Nanyuan's whole body was full of deficiency and heat, and he was so anxious that he lost his mind.

Brother Yan only told him not to go out when he heard the voice, but he didn't tell him what to do if he encountered a skeleton and wanted to break in!

However, even if An Nanyuan desperately prayed for the quality of the glass, desperately begging those skeletons outside to lose interest in him and leave in front of his room, it was useless.

The more people are afraid of something, the more things will happen.

"Crack, crack!"

The shattering sound of glass seemed to have sentenced Annan to death.

He slowly opened his eyes wide, staring blankly at the floor-to-ceiling windows, and stopped the movements of praying with his palms together a moment ago. The muscles all over his body were tense due to tension and fear, almost becoming a statue.

The shattering sound continued to expand little by little, and the fine spider patterns spread and expanded on the floor-to-ceiling windows until——

"Whoa!"

Shards of glass flew in all directions, and the cold wind from the mountain night gushed in from outside, blowing up the floor-to-ceiling curtains.

The moment the cloth was lifted, An Nanyuan met a pair of dark eye sockets.

There were no eyeballs in there, and the flesh and blood had already been eaten away, leaving only the cracked lines on the pale skull, and from every gap, there were long and thin maggots sticking out their heads, Shaking and twisting in the air.

The skeleton turned its head and looked at An Nanyuan silently with the beams of its eye sockets.

The curtain was raised and lowered, and the skeleton of the skeleton was clearly displayed in front of An Nanyuan.

Through the big hole broken through the floor-to-ceiling windows, one after another skeletons entered the room from outside.

An Nanyuan felt that his blood was completely cold at this moment, and the temperature of his whole body dropped sharply.

Before joining the show, he was just an ordinary person, and death and ghosts were so far away from him that it was just a fantasy.

But at this moment, he was in the same room with several skeletons, confronting them from afar.

The room that lost its airtightness was no longer safe, and instead turned An Nanyuan into a bastard.But the locked door was right behind him.

Yan Shixun's exhortations are still in his ears, but An Nanyuan is only full of despair.

——Brother Yan!You tell me what to do if something breaks into the room! ! !

But it should not be too late. Seeing those skeletons slowly shaking their skeletons and walking towards An Nanyuan, he quickly turned around and rushed to the door. One hand was desperately turning the locked door lock, and the other hand was constantly pulling. The doorknob, wanting to rush out.

But when people are more nervous, they panic more.Things that could have been done easily, but under the sluggish reaction and stiff fingers, became extremely difficult.

An Nanyuan was so anxious that he was sweating profusely. While he refused to give up, he was still tugging at the door, and at the same time, he couldn't help but look back, wanting to see where the skeletons had gone.

The "click, click" sound of the door lock turning, and the "bang bang!" sound of pulling the door are the most urgent accompaniment.In a quiet room without human voices, An Nanyuan's rapid breathing was as fast as a broken bellows, wheezing, wheezing...

An Nanyuan turned his head frequently, but he could only watch those skeletons getting closer and closer to him, and even the one in front could grab the corner of his clothes as long as he stretched out his hand.

He felt that this was the longest few minutes he had ever spent in his life, even his tense muscles began to tremble, his clothes were soaked in hot sweat, and a voice in his heart was silently saying to him, "Give up, there is no more anyway." Hope, why not stop, why bother."

No, you can't.

An Nanyuan shook his hands, and finally gritted his teeth. His frightened brain was suddenly awakened by the possibility of death. He had been tugging on the door but couldn't open it, and it was suddenly pulled open like this. .

Under the strong force, An Nanyuan staggered a few steps and almost failed to stabilize his figure.

But after rushing out of the door, he slammed the door shut with a backhand "bang!"

Before An Nanyuan could catch his breath, he turned around and found that there were skeletons everywhere outside the door.

Those skeletons without a trace of flesh and blood, some even had incomplete skeletons, those with severed hands lost their balance, walked staggeringly, and those with broken feet crawled on the ground.

The violent sound An Nanyuan made when he closed the door was like the ringing of the dinner bell, causing the skeletons in the courtyard to turn their heads and look this way.

His back was firmly pressed against the door panel, and his heart was half cold when he met the pairs of dark eye sockets that these skeletons looked at.

The door panel kept making the sound of being scratched, and the skeletons locked in the room wanted to come out, and there was a new wave of danger in front of him.

There are fierce tigers in the front and chasing soldiers in the back. This is really...

An Nanyuan smiled wryly, feeling like a fat piece of meat, with no power to protect himself.

but……

He suddenly raised his head to the sky and let out a deep breath. Before the skeletons in the courtyard came over, he quickly took a deep breath, and then frantically ran towards Yan Shixun's room.

Brother Yan, help! ! !

An Nanyuan had a belief in his heart that Yan Shixun would save him, as long as he could run to Yan Shixun, he would be saved.

But when he ran past the rooms of other guests in the program group, he noticed something was wrong.

... so quiet.

There was not a light or sound, not even the curtains drawn in those rooms.When An Nanyuan glanced over from the corner of his eye while fleeing for his life, he saw through the glass of the floor-to-ceiling windows the interior of the empty room that seemed empty.

what happened?

A question arose in his mind.

But before he had time to study it carefully, An Nanyuan didn't dare to stop for a moment, only the whistling wind could be heard in his ears.

He rushed directly to Yan Shixun's room, and knocked on the door eagerly: "Brother Yan, help me, brother Yan! There is a dead man chasing me, brother Yan, open the door quickly! I am An Nanyuan, the real An Nanyuan! My phone has no signal, I can't send you a message, but I'm really not a ghost, I'm really An Nanyuan, brother Yan!!"

But the room that was supposed to be Yan Shixun's was also completely silent.

An Nanyuan yelled for a while, and suddenly felt something was wrong.

With Yan Shixun's character, even if he felt that there was something abnormal and dangerous outside, he would not completely ignore it and just hide quietly.Yan Shixun will definitely come over to ask a few words, and even directly attack the danger and abnormality.

Instead of no response like now.

An Nanyuan paused, the knocking on the door and the calls for help stopped, then he tentatively stretched out his hand and turned the doorknob.

"Squeak-"

The door was just pushed open.

The door was not locked, and even the room was empty, and there was no one there.

An Nanyuan gasped, but he didn't have time to do anything else, the skeletons behind him had already chased after him.

He hurriedly took out his mobile phone, and while running, he wanted to try again to send a message to Yan Shixun, but the sending still failed.

In desperation, he only glanced across the phone screen in a hurry, without realizing that he glanced at the time.

It was just a few minutes after twelve o'clock.

Where are you going?

Brother Yan is not here, even if he goes to someone else, who can save him?

An Nanyuan was a little dazed, but then he remembered, yes!Among the guests in the program group, there is also a person named Lu Xingxing, who is also a Taoist priest of Haiyun Temple!

Maybe Lu Xingxing can save him!

But Yan Shixun's room was at the edge of the whole row of rooms, and when An Nanyuan ran over, he had already led the skeleton over.

He raised his head to roughly confirm the location of Lu Xingxing's room, and found that there were several skeletons slowly walking towards him. If he wanted to find Lu Xingxing, he would probably have to rush back and face the skeletons...

Thinking about it, An Nanyuan's footsteps suddenly stopped slowly.

He no longer ran with full purpose as before, but was a little dazed.

An Nanyuan suddenly realized that he just ran past the room where Lu Xingxing was, and glanced at it.

The room was empty, no one was there.

Lu Xingxing is not there, even...

He didn't even know that it was Lu Xingxing's room.

During the daytime today, several guests visited each other to look at each other's rooms, so An Nanyuan also remembered that although the guests only carried a backpack, they still had some belongings.But in the room he had just glanced at...

Clean and tidy like a hotel room that hasn't been checked in.

And he just yelled at Yan Shixun's door, his voice was not low, but the yard was quiet, without a single question, as if everyone had disappeared.

An Nanyuan stood where he was, watching the pale skeletons slowly surround him from all directions, but with his eyes open, he just looked around blankly, as if he suddenly lost all the strength to escape.

I am... where?

Am I really in the farmhouse set by the program group?If so, what about the program crew?Where is Brother Yan?

If he is the only one, even if he runs away, where can he go?

An Nanyuan couldn't resist the despair from the bottom of his heart, and suddenly wanted to give up all resistance just like this, maybe he would be happier if he was arrested.

He looked at the skeletons surrounding him, stretching out their pale finger bones to him, and smiled miserably.

Is he... going to confess here?

Just when An Nanyuan slumped his shoulders in despondency, as if his whole body had been exhausted, he suddenly heard the sound of firm and steady footsteps.

The visitor didn't seem to be in a panic, even in the courtyard where the skeletons gathered, the footsteps of the visitor were still slow and powerful, as if they were strolling in the courtyard.

An Nanyuan's ears moved, there was someone!

His eyes, which were originally dimmed because he had given up, lit up again with a "bass!", and he raised his head and looked over there in surprise: "Brother Yan! You..."

Then, the cry caught in his throat, and the joy of being saved turned to doubt.

The person who came was not Yan Shixun in An Nanyuan's imagination, but another tall man.

The man was wearing a well-fitting casual uniform, which unabashedly outlined his own excellent figure, and a strong sense of strength was hidden under the beautiful lines.

After hearing An Nanyuan's voice, the man turned his head indifferently, looking down at An Nanyuan with his long and narrow eyes, his handsome face was cold and without any warmth.

The moment he met the man's eyes, An Nanyuan shuddered unconsciously, feeling as if he was in an ice cellar.

Obviously the man's face is handsome, and his figure is far better than those top male models that An Nanyuan has seen.If it was a normal time to see this man who suddenly appeared, he should have admired the man's handsomeness out of professional acumen, and even wondered if this was a star of some family, and he was habitually thinking about the man's appearance Conditions can even become the top stream in the entire entertainment industry.

But inexplicably, Annan didn't have any such thoughts at first.

The man was obviously not angry, but he was not angry. His own cold and powerful aura swept across the courtyard, and his more majestic aura suppressed his superiority in appearance.It made people want to bow down tremblingly when they saw him for the first time, confess all the good and evil in their life, and cry bitterly waiting for the final result of a trial.

Where do you still think about whether you are handsome or not?

An Nanyuan could feel his own soul trembling in his body, urging him to open his mouth and tell his whole life - even the slightest evil would not be let go.

But what Annan felt the same way, were the bones around him.

They trembled, and lowered their heads deeply, as if they felt that their ugly souls were not worthy of looking at the person who came, and even being in the same space with the person was an offense to him.

The joints of the bones kept colliding with each other and made a small sound, and they stepped back step by step in fear, trying to stay away from the person who came.

"You..." An Nanyuan hesitated: "Have I met you somewhere? I always feel that I should have met you, but I just can't remember."

"An Nanyuan." Ye Li's thin lips read An Nanyuan's name without a trace of emotion, like a prisoner kneeling under a high trial platform.

Regardless of noble or humble, in front of him, they are just souls who are treated equally, accepting judgment and repaying karma.

An Nanyuan shivered, and felt that his brain was put in a bell jar under the sound, and after the sudden ringing of the bell, he felt his brain buzzed from the inside to the outside, and instantly became unobstructed stand up.

He trembled a bit, feeling as if he had returned to his naughty student days, facing the dean's fear.

"What are you doing here?" Ye Li asked indifferently, "Why are you with the dead? Your time has not yet come."

"What..." An Nanyuan looked up blankly, unable to understand the words of this familiar person.

But he saw that all around him, the skeletons who had come to chase him before seemed to be fleeing in a panic as if they had seen something that made them fear and awe, and even bones were constantly being caught by other skeletons in a panic. Knock off, land on the ground and get crushed or tripped over by skeletons behind.

The whole scene was chaotic.

An Nanyuan was shocked, not knowing what happened.

And Ye Li's gaze slowly turned to those skeletons.

His slanted long eyebrows were furrowed in disgust, and the black lines on his sideburns made him look more gloomy and dangerous, not to be offended.

"Guilty souls, how dare you appear in front of me." Ye Li's voice was very cold, like the Yin River buried deep in the stratum below ten thousand meters, with a chilling chill.

The moment the voice fell, all the fleeing skeletons seemed to be frozen, and all movements stopped, and many of them even maintained the posture of raising their arms and legs.

The next moment, all the skeletons were instantly reduced to powder from bottom to top.

It disappeared without a sound, and there was no time to respond to a wail or a struggle.

An Nanyuan watched this scene happen helplessly, feeling that things were beyond his comprehension, and his mind became a mess.

Those white powders floated in the air and fell profusely on the ground, and were instantly engulfed by the thick black mist that suddenly emerged, and disappeared without a trace.

The courtyard is quiet and clean.

It's like those skeletons that made An Nanyuan almost desperate, never existed.

Only the tall man standing in front of An Nanyuan reminded An Nanyuan that these were not his imagination.

An Nanyuan was stunned: "You..."

Ye Li didn't give An Nanyuan another look, turned around slowly and prepared to walk away.

"Sir, please wait a moment!"

An Nanyuan quickly wanted to chase after him: "Although I don't know your name, and I don't know where I met you, but I'm sure I think you are very familiar. Since you saved me once tonight, although I don't know what you are now What is the situation, but please give me a chance to thank you!"

Ye Li didn't stop, his long legs seemed to shrink into an inch when he took a step.

Obviously the courtyard of the farmhouse is only this big, and the distance between Yeli and An Nanyuan is not too long, but An Nanyuan just feels that no matter how he runs, he can't get close to that person, and the distance is getting bigger and bigger.

It's like, they are not from the same world.

He is not qualified to have an intersection with that man.

"Thank you, Shi Xun." Ye Li's voice, as indifferent as ice, floated from the front.

Shi Xun...?

Yan Shixun?

An Nanyuan was startled, and his footsteps also stopped.

Brother Yan?So this person is brother Yan's friend?

But what is going on?Where did those skeletons and the people from the program group go?Even the live broadcast equipment that was supposed to be in the yard disappeared.

This is……

An Nanyuan thought indiscriminately, and turned his head to look at the place where those skeletons appeared just now, trying to use something to tell himself that this was not his hallucination.

But at the moment when he turned his head, his eyes went black.

It's like being in a half-dream and half-awake in a deep sleep, and the consciousness has not completely disappeared.All the subconsciousness has turned into a dark river, and the soul is alone on the river, rowing the consciousness deeper.

But suddenly his soul was shaken, the river swayed and capsized the canoe, and fell into the dark river.

Then the consciousness suddenly woke up and returned to reality.

When the black in front of him slowly dissipated, An Nanyuan only felt that there were still colorful black patches in his field of vision, like pixel grids, and the game was reloading.

He shook his head, closed his eyes and looked again, only then did he see clearly that he was actually standing outside the door of his room.

An Nanyuan: "?"

He remembered that he should be in the yard and met many skeletons. Brother Yan and the program crew were not there. A man who looked familiar to him but couldn't figure out where he had seen him saved him, and seemed to turn those skeletons into It became powder.

...Ah, so, is it an illusion?

An Nanyuan blinked, feeling that the memory that was still clear last second suddenly dispersed like a cloud of smoke.All the things that are sure are far away from him in a trance, as if through frosted glass, he can't see clearly.

He suddenly felt that everything just now had turned into a blur, and all his memories were misplaced.

Even if he racked his brains desperately to catch what flashed through his mind, he could only watch helplessly as the flash of light disappeared.

An Nanyuan shook his head, trying to refresh his memory.

But at this time, those dreams seemed to disappear immediately after waking up, and everything that I swore to remember, just receded away from me like this.

Can't remember anything.

An Nanyuan stood at the door of his room for a while, shivering from the cold wind in the mountain night, and only when he lowered his head did he see that his clothes looked like he had been pulled away after strenuous running. Noticing something was wrong, when he reached out to touch his back, he could still feel a hole in the clothes behind him, and a trace of warm blood stained his fingertips.

It was as if something sharp had scratched his clothes from behind, but only pierced his skin a little bit.

An Nanyuan: "???"

He felt a little dazed.

"Is it because I'm under too much pressure? Sleepwalking?" An Nanyuan turned around and looked at the door behind him.

Otherwise, how can I explain that I am standing outside my room and don't know what I am here for?

An Nanyuan smiled and shook his head, turned around and was about to open the door and go back to the room to sleep.

But at this moment, a burst of violent footsteps and gasps came from not far away.

An Nanyuan followed the sound strangely, but saw Song Ci running over from a distance with a face of panic and fear. He was still wearing a satin nightgown, but the slippers on his feet had already flown to nowhere.

It looked like something unexpected happened in sleep, and then he ran for his life in a hurry.

At the same time that An Nanyuan saw Song Ci, the young master, who was already so coquettish and panting almost to the limit, also saw An Nanyuan.

Immediately, as if he had grabbed the savior, he stretched out his hand and shouted to An Nanyuan: "An Nanyuan! Help me! There are ghosts, there are ghosts here!!"

Later, An Nanyuan knew what happened to Song Ci.

——A few meters behind Song Ci, there were several blood-stained corpses chasing Song Ci.

The faces of those corpses were pale and ferocious, and some of their faces were even rotten. Yellow and white maggots writhed and squirmed in the black and red flesh, and fell off and landed on the clothes as they ran.

The corpse's eyeballs had lost their vitality and were no longer as agile as a living person.Instead, it turned into a completely black glass bead, without any white of the eyes.

Their gazes were also stiff and lifeless, and as soon as they met their gazes, they felt chills all over.

An Nanyuan: "!!!"

"Fuck!" He hurried over and grabbed Song Ci, turned around and continued to run forward with Song Ci, and couldn't help but burst out: "Where is the dead body! What are you doing, young master? What? Didn’t sleep in the middle of the night to find excitement and went to the graveyard to play?”

Song Ci ran out of breath and was about to twitch, but after hearing this, he still gave An Nanyuan a fierce look: "How is that possible! I came to learn from Brother Yan, didn't I come to seek death? My family still has hundreds of Hundreds of millions are waiting for me to go back and inherit it!"

An Nanyuan: "...nb!"

"Wait, where are we going?" Song Ci couldn't help asking strangely as he watched An Nanyuan run forward with full motivation as if he had a purpose.

"Do you even need to think about it? Of course it's Brother Yan!"

While looking back, An Nanyuan dragged Song Ci into a frenzied escape posture, and looked for an opportunity to ask with a loud voice: "So where did you provoke all these things! Is this supposed to happen? "

"how could I know!"

Song Ci shouted dissatisfied: "You ask me, who am I asking? I woke up half asleep and wanted to go to the toilet, but found that Zhao Zhen, who was in the same room, had disappeared. His bed was full of such things. I almost didn't get scared. Is it okay to die!"

"Brother Yan didn't mean not to go out at night, but I felt that staying in the room would be a dead end, so I ran out."

Song Ci rolled his eyes, and was dragged by An Nanyuan to run wildly until he was about to die: "Zhao Zhen is gone, I don't know where he went, and I don't know what is going on with him now. But when I ran over, I saw Lu Xingxing The door to the room was wide open and they were no longer in the room."

Lu Xingxing?

Annan's footsteps, which were running wildly, suddenly stopped.

He always felt as if he wanted to find Lu Xingxing too, but he was delayed because of something, and even thinking about it now, he still felt a burst of despair in his heart.

what's the situation?

A trace of bewilderment appeared on An Nanyuan's face.

Song Ci looked at An Nanyuan's sudden stop in astonishment. He stretched out his hand and pushed An Nanyuan's shoulder unhappily, but An Nanyuan didn't respond, as if his mind had fallen into another world, and he couldn't feel the outside world at all. stimulation.

He couldn't help becoming anxious.

"Hey! Are you stupid? What are you doing here? Run quickly." When Song Ci looked back, he caught a glimpse of the pale-faced stiff corpses, who were about to chase after them when they stopped. up.

As soon as Song Ci gritted his teeth, he had to take a sharp breath and grabbed An Nanyuan. Relying on his delicate body that hadn't even lifted a heavy object, he dragged the 100-jin fool forward.

"You idiot! There are ghosts chasing you, do you stop to be eaten by them?"

A trace of fear flashed across Song Ci's eager eyes.

In fact, there were not so many corpses that appeared in his room at first.

There was only one body lying on what should have been Zhao Zhen's bed.

Because he had never tried rural life before, his appetite was whetted by the novelty, and he drank a few extra bowls of chicken soup for dinner.

When he got up in a daze in the middle of his sleep and wanted to go to the toilet, he suddenly heard a "crack, crunch" chewing sound coming from Zhao Zhen's bed next to him.

He was still wondering, did Zhao Zhen steal something and eat it under the covers?

So he rolled his eyes and asked Zhao Zhen: "If you want to eat, just come out and eat. I'm not your manager. What are you afraid of? Your mother never told you to hide under the covers and eat. Attracting rats? Watch out for the rats biting off your nose."

He also muttered disdainfully: "Many people say that you are still a good actor, I think that's it. You steal food in the middle of the night, and you don't even have the willpower to keep your figure. Fortunately, I still recommend you to you because I admire you. the great director."

But for a long time after his voice fell, Zhao Zhen didn't answer him.

Only the louder and louder chewing sound.

quack, quack...

It didn't sound like stealing snacks, but it sounded like teeth were biting bones and tearing apart flesh and blood.

And because his eyes gradually got used to the darkness, he slowly saw Zhao Zhen's appearance on the bed.

Zhao Zhen is a person with a bit of cleanliness and obsessive-compulsive disorder. He is meticulous in his work and tidy up his things. He even helped take care of Song Ci's luggage and clothes these two days.Song Ci also laughed at Zhao Zhen, saying that he was too well-behaved when he slept, and the quilt would not be a little messy when he slept, and he even crossed his hands