Weird Resurrection: I can contact the past

"Damn~ Where are you putting this doll~"

Seeing that under the skin of the scarlet blood baby, there was actually a baby with purple skin, Zuo Yang inexplicably thought of the 'Russian doll'.

However, looking at the thick body of the blood baby.

Zuo Yang dared not think how many layers of skin this thing could cover.

"Bang~"

Seeing that the purple blood baby was about to jump again.

In the split second of decision-making, Zuo Yang suddenly ran towards the painting behind him.

"Squeak~ Squeak~"

Stretched out his hand and inserted it into the crack of the "white peach" portrait.

The touch from his hand was a bit like a cow's stomach being cut open.

Warm, bloody, and sticky.

"It's not a good idea to waste time here!"

"Never mind! Go in and take a look!"

After tearing it hard, the flesh wall under the "white peach" turned outward.

Zuo Yang's adult-sized body actually drilled in strangely.

"Squeak~ Squeak~"

After drilling into the flesh wall, it was dark in front of his eyes.

Zuo Yang only felt that the surroundings were crowded and cramped.

Fortunately, the ghost baby behind him did not crawl back with him.

With difficulty, he crawled into the flesh wall.

Zuo Yang had an illusion that he seemed to be crawling in a tunnel, a tunnel that only allowed one person to pass through.

"Squirrel~Squirrel~"

After finally crawling for a while.

"Tick~Tick~"

Zuo Yang's body seemed to be splashed by something.

"Squeak~"

A horrible burning sensation came, and a slightly bitter taste came from the mouth, and Zuo Yang trembled with pain.

"Fuck!"

"How could there be corrosive liquid in this flesh wall?"

He hurriedly took out his mobile phone from his pocket and shone the light of the mobile phone around.

A white light flashed, and Zuo Yang's eyelids jumped!

The scarlet flesh walls around him were now secreting a yellow-brown liquid that was turning outward.

This liquid was no different from the mucus sprayed by the ghost babies before!

"No way?"

"There is corrosive liquid in this flesh wall world?"

"What the hell!"

Seeing the corrosive liquid accumulating more and more, Zuo Yang knew that he was doomed.

In the already crowded flesh wall, his huge body was so clumsy that he could not move forward at all.

Now it was impossible to retreat or move forward.

Holding the phone, Zuo Yang contacted his past self without hesitation.

[Zuo Yang: Hello, my past self! When you see this message, I will be dead if nothing unexpected happens! 024 and 025 must have designed to frame you for some reason.

There are many problematic things in Songjia Village that require you to rethink.

Please try to believe in another self. This time, you need to work together before the mission begins...]

After clicking to send the message, Zuo Yang stopped crawling.

He aimed his neck at the flesh wall where the liquid was hatched, so that the corrosive liquid would spray out and burn his neck as quickly as possible.

In this way, at least he would not have to endure the pain of being burned all over his body.

"Tick~"

"Tick~"

The yellow-brown mucus dripped, and there was a sharp pain in the neck.

"Squeak~"

Zuo Yang closed his eyes, and felt that his throat was burned by a branding iron, and breathing became difficult.

"Why..."

"There is no old lady Song in the coffin..."

"Why is there a [Guanyin] hanging in the house of a centenarian?"

"What does the three children in the white peach and the corrosive liquid mean?"

"What is the root cause of these depressions..."

"Hu~Hu~"

With doubts, Zuo Yang's thoughts gradually became hazy...

"Hu~Hu~"

After the strong feeling of suffocation, Zuo Yang's chest kept rising and falling.

He closed his eyes, and suddenly, he could feel a refreshing and clear feeling around him.

He opened his eyes and saw that he had returned to the room of Villa No. 022.

"This is..."

Looking at the phone in his hand, Zuo Yang looked at the [Task] interface on the screen that had been clicked to accept, and instantly understood!

"I am... back to the night when I accepted the task?"

After a little trance, Zuo Yang's eyes became clear.

"024 and 025 will come to my door early tomorrow morning, and I will set off tomorrow..."

"If you want to get more information, I have to let my past self go to [Songjia Village] tonight."

"It's just his safety..."

Thinking like this, Zuo Yang has already found the chat interface with his past self.

[Zuo Yang: Are you there? I need you to go somewhere! ]

[There is no regret medicine in the world: Where is it? ]

[Zuo Yang: Jing City, [Songjia Village]! Go there to investigate everything in the village, the more detailed and more information the better. ]

[There is no regret medicine in the world: Are you going now? ]

[Zuo Yang: Now! ]

[There is no regret medicine in the world: Okay... Is there anything else to explain? ][Zuo Yang: Remember to buy three pounds of fresh meat and a piece of pig intestine before entering the village. When you enter the village, say you are here to see "Old Lady Song". The meat will be given to the people at the entrance of the village. As for the large intestine...if anyone asks you for a gift, you should give it to him! ]

[There is no regret medicine in the world: I'm going? Is this how you play? You seem to be very familiar with the village? ]

"Hehe."

"But...I almost died in their hands..."

Looking at his curiosity about the past, Zuo Yang shook his head secretly.

Unexpectedly, one day he can still recognize some things in the past through the present.

Although, he learned it from Wei Yi.

[Zuo Yang: In order to ensure safety, you'd better ask Zhou Yang...If you don't contact him one day, let him call the police directly! ]

[There is no regret medicine in the world: Huh? Damn! That place won't eat people, right? ]

[Zuo Yang: Probably not, but that place always gives me a weird feeling. Sorry, the past me...I can't do anything now, I can only rely on you. ]

[There is no regret medicine in the world: All right! I will try to be careful. ]

Disconnect the phone.

Zuo Yang secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

In the past, Zhou Yang, holding a playful mentality, might help him.

Or perhaps, [Songjia Village] a month ago was not as sinister as he thought.

Sitting quietly by the bed, Zuo Yang fell into deep thought.

As the night was getting dark, he fell asleep unconsciously.

"Buzz~Buzz~"

The next day, it was no longer the knock on the door that woke Zuo Yang up, but the vibration of the phone.

"Huh?"

Opening his eyes, it was a photo sent by his past self.

[There is no regret medicine in the world: Songjia Village JPG. ]

"Have we arrived?"

Enlarge the photo and open it. It was a distant view.

The photo was very clear, and you could see the stone tablet of [Songjia Village] at the entrance of the village.

At the entrance of the village, like a ghost den, there were two old men standing and sitting, one fat and one thin.

But the difference is that they actually took the initiative to greet the camera, looking very easy to talk to.

[Zuo Yang: Are you at the entrance of the village? ]

[There is no regret medicine in the world: Yes! I was so sad about the expedited cabin last night! This village looks very festive! Is it the old lady’s birthday? What should I say now, should I go in? ]

Looking at the message he sent in the past, Zuo Yang thought about it.

[Zuo Yang: You should do what I say first and see if you can enter the village! ]