Weird Resurrection: I can contact the past

"Please come in, both of you. I'll arrange accommodation for you first."

"As for eating, let's wait until the two ghost riders from Shangguang City come back together!"

Wei Changsheng said respectfully, and had already led Zuo Yang and the other two into the house.

He wanted to give them separate rooms, but was sternly rejected by Zuo Yang.

In the cramped bedroom, after Wei Changsheng left, Zuo Yang stood in front of the window and looked at a villa next door with a flickering look in his eyes.

"Hey! Zuo Yang, didn't you mutter that you were tired?"

"What? You don't lie down for a while after you get in the house?"

Bai Xu lay on the bed carelessly, looking very happy.

"You..."

"Do you remember the name of my dog?"

Zuo Yang asked suddenly.

Bai Xu was stunned!

"What? Have you ever had a dog?"

"Sure enough!"

Raising his eyebrows, Zuo Yang knew he was right.

As long as you enter [Puning Street], your memory will be devoured imperceptibly.

But this progress is very slow, and it will only devour some insignificant memories.

In the [haunted house], the memory devouring there is terrifying.

Zuo Yang can't help but feel a little scared when he recalls it now.

The first room deprived him of his past memories, the second room deprived him of his current memories, and the third room...

"Does that deprive me of my self-personality?"

While guessing silently, there was a movement on his neck.

"Boy..."

"Hungry!"

"Hmm..."

"I'll think of a way."

Pushing the door open, Zuo Yang walked out of the house.

Bai Xu glanced at him, "Hey! Where are you going?"

"It's still a while before dinner, so I'll take a walk~"

"Oh~ Forget it, I'll go too!"

Perhaps because he had nothing to do, Bai Xu followed him.

When the two came to the living room, Wei Changsheng was gone.

It seems that he went to find the Chu brothers and sisters.

In the empty living room, two five or six-year-old children looked at the two with bright eyes.

The clear eyes revealed the innocence of the children.

"Big brother~"

"Hug~"

One of the children made a baby voice and stretched out his hand in an irresistible manner.

Even a person like Bai Xu couldn't help but step forward and want to be intimate.

"Hey!"

"If you don't want to become an idiot!"

"Don't touch him!"

Just after taking a few steps, Zuo Yang's cold voice came from behind.

Bai Xu was startled.

"What's wrong?"

"Can hugging a child make you an idiot?"

"If you believe me, don't touch anyone except the four of us."

Zuo Yang's voice was loud and clear.

He was not fooling around, but the last experience made him notice some details.

These children's visits at night, the touch of the sculptures in the haunted house, the mucus and saliva of the human-headed monster...

Anything that touches oneself will cause a certain amount of memory loss.

"Well... okay..."

Bai Xu paused in bewilderment.

He had stopped moving after hearing what Zuo Yang said.

But looking at Zuo Yang, he was speechless.

This guy actually stared at Wei Changsheng's wife in the kitchen and looked her over.

"Could it be..."

"Is Zuo Yang also a descendant of the prime minister?"

Just when he was suspicious, Zuo Yang had already strode into the kitchen.

Wei Changsheng's wife was wearing an apron and unpacking the 'self-heating hot pot'.

"Pah~"

Suddenly!

A pair of big hands were placed on her shoulders.

Zuo Yang leaned over and said affectionately to her ear: "Madam... I think you still have charm..."

After saying these frivolous words, Zuo Yang's hand clasped the woman's neck.

But...

The woman just had no expression on her face and continued her work.

Behind him, Bai Xu was dumbfounded.

"Zuo Yang!"

"You! I didn't expect you to be so nice!"

"You should have told me earlier!"

"I would have helped you find it if you had told me earlier! If you do this, it will be hard for us to explain to Director Wei later!"

Bai Xu took a few steps forward nervously, and Zuo Yang looked back and rolled his eyes at him.

"What are you thinking about?"

"Let me ask you, if a normal stranger says such things to a woman and gets close to her, do you think she can have no reaction?"

"Oh? That's right!"

"Why isn't she angry? Even if she isn't angry, she should resist!"

Looking back at the woman, Zuo Yang had pinched her neck until it turned red, and the woman was still busy with her own business.

"Fuck!"

"This...this can't be a puppet?"

"Otherwise...she's a living person!"

"But those two children are puppets!"

Zuo Yang retracted his big hand and looked at the two children with bright eyes at the dining table.

They were still sitting at the dining table, and they also looked cute when they saw their mother being bullied.Like.

Tasting it carefully, I felt a chill.

Like two doll-like machines, beautiful but without emotion.

"Hiss..."

"Damn! Why does it feel weird here!"

Bai Xu finally came to his senses. Zuo Yang glanced at the two children and then walked out of the villa.

"Can't use them for experiments!"

"We have to go somewhere else!"

He walked out of the villa quickly, and Bai Xu followed closely.

In the seemingly ordinary residential area, every household turned on the lights at this moment.

Through the windows of the house, you can see many families dining in harmony.

The peaceful happiness is not peaceful at all in Zuo Yang's eyes.

Coming to a villa in the distance, Zuo Yang stood outside the window and saw that this family was a young man and an old woman having a meal.

Probably a mother and son.

Same as Wei Changsheng's family.

Before they had a meal, they also performed a strange ritual.

The young man would let his mother kiss his forehead.

The old woman's eyes were bright. After kissing the young man, she didn't even look at the food.

After being kissed, the young man sat at the dining table blankly and ate the food like a machine.

"Now... who do you think is the puppet?"

Zuo Yang smiled, and Bai Xu's eyes were strange.

"Is that boy... offering something to that old woman?"

"Go in and take a look, won't you know?"

"Bang!!!"

Without saying a word, Zuo Yang kicked the door open.

"Who... who?"

The young man seemed to have just come to his senses and looked outside the house in a daze.

"Checking the water meter!"

Zuo Yang rushed into the house, with a ball of black lines in his hand, and shot directly at the old woman sitting at the front of the dining table.

"Swish~"

Almost in an instant.

The black lines pierced the old woman like a rain of arrows.

"Hmm..."

The old woman's body trembled, and there was no blood on her body. Only the skin pierced by the black line was leaking white particles.

"No! No!!!"

"What did you do?!"

Seeing the old woman blown into a hedgehog, the young man roared and rushed towards Zuo Yang.

"Bang!"

Bai Xu kicked him away.

Zuo Yang patted the "ghost face sore" on his neck, "How is it? Can you eat this thing?"

"Human skin is made of ghost energy, but it should be memory particles that keep the human skin running..."

"Those memories, I'm not interested..."

"Um~"

The "ghost face sore" flew out and opened its mouth to bite the old woman's skin.

"Swish~"

Soon, after losing the epidermis.

The fine white particles under the skin fell like fine sand.

"No! No!!!"

The young man screamed and tried to stop everything, but it was useless.

"Hey!"

"I say, is it really okay for you to have your memory devoured like this?"

Zuo Yang looked at the young man coldly.

The young man picked up the broken sand on the ground and threw it towards Zuo Yang!

"Asshole! You don't know anything at all!!!"

"Swish~"

The fine sand was thrown into Zuo Yang's eyes, and Zuo Yang could vaguely see some memories of the young man and the old woman.