Love flow strange talk game

Chapter 7

Xia Yi noticed that the blood red in the weird eyes suddenly deepened.

Succeeded?
Under Xia Yi's expectant eyes, Wei Wei reached out to take the amulet and stuffed it into the mud at his waist.

Then Wei Wei bowed his head for a moment, sinking into the shadow below.

"???"

Only Xia Yi was left in the room.

How did you run away?

Xia Yi sat on the chair, thinking in confusion.

After 5 minutes, red light appeared on the shadow at the door again, and he returned to the bedroom strangely.

He walked up to Xia Yi and stretched out his hand.

Lying in the dark palm is an apple.

Xia Yi took the apple and thought for a moment.

He understood the situation.

I put the amulet on your face, not to give you a gift, but to irritate you!
If you really appreciate me, kill me, don't send apples!
Xia Yi felt very tired.

The first five worlds struggled to survive and eventually died.

The world tried hard to die, but failed.

His talent is really psychic, shouldn't it be a failure?
"Alas—" he sighed.

Wei Wei walked in front of him, looked at him with scarlet eyes, and then at Apple.

This is urging him to eat apples.

Xia Yi took a bite of the apple, it was a little sour.

He thought again in his heart, since Wei Wei doesn't want to kill him, then doesn't he need to die?
No, I can't figure out his weird personality. I don't want to kill him now, but it doesn't mean I don't want to kill him in the future.

It's like a child playing with an ant. One second he gave food to the ant to carry, and the next second he can trample the other to death.

Xia Yi continued to bite the apple, and looked at Wei Wei.

This is the first time he has observed this strangeness at such a close distance. Last time when he was lying in front of the strangeness, he was too excited and did not observe it carefully.

This monster is about 1.6 meters tall, and its body is covered with thick silt, but the silt did not leave marks on the floor, it should be something else like silt.

Judging from the outline of the silt, this strange figure is thin and thin.

He thought of the weird thing he touched last time. Judging from that touch, he seemed to be able to reach his hand into the mud.

What's in the mud?
If it is an ordinary person, even if he is doubtful, he would not dare to do anything to prove it, but the one here now is Xia Yi who failed in his death.

He reached out his hand and touched Weird.

With a flash of black shadow, Wei Wei moved from in front of him to the door, and put his hands on his chest.

Weird did the same thing yesterday.

Xia Yi didn't think about it at the time, but now he has a guess.

It's weird, maybe it's because he's afraid that his chest will be hit?

Are you that kind of person?
Before Xia Yi could explain, Wei Wei got into the shadow and disappeared.

Xia Yi waited for half an hour, but he didn't come back.

Looks like it's really gone.

Lying on the bed, Xia Yi had a headache.

The death plan seems to have completely failed, what should he do next?
Why is this weirdo so weird?
In a daze, Xia Yi fell asleep.

The two red lights outside the window followed and left.

The silt-like figure got into the shadow, and when he got out again, he had already come to a forest.

The gloomy moonlight shone in the dark woods, and a chilling sense of gloom floated around. The gloom did not come from the woods, nor from the moonlight, but from a small gray stone well.

The well is dark and deep.

Wei Wei sat by the well, took out the yellow amulet from his waist, and looked up.

The mud on His hands receded, revealing a white palm.

The hoarse sound of insects wafted in the darkness, and the yellow lights of the Hongjia Mansion were shining in the distance.

A red sun broke through the darkness.

After washing up, Xia Yi went downstairs to eat, and saw four teammates with serious faces.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

Han Zhuang said: "We went to see the bodies of the five of them and found that their shadows were gone."

Xia Yi didn't care about the behavior of the four people going to see the corpse without telling him, he said: "It's just that the shadow is gone, what's so strange, it's normal for the body to disappear."

The four were reminded by Xia Yi's words.

"That's right, it's not surprising that Wei Wei took away anything." They were relieved, they were the ones who were worrying too much.

Yang Lili asked: "By the way, were you the one who encountered something weird yesterday?"

Xia Yi nodded.

The man with glasses turned pale immediately, and Xia Yi encountered something strange, which proved that the amulet was useless.

The four of them were no longer surprised that Xia Yi was able to survive. They would only be surprised if Xia Yi was killed by Wei Yi one day.

"How did you escape this time?" Han Zhuang asked.

"I don't know why, that weird one doesn't seem to want to kill me." Xia Yi replied.

"It's a good thing. Cheers to our extra day!" Han Zhuang raised his milk glass.

After toasting, Xia Yi finished her breakfast and went to the kitchen to order a biscuit.

He noticed that the kitchen servants looked at him with wonder.

Are you surprised that you haven't died yet?

Xia Yi didn't bother with this matter, he went back to his room and continued his life as a salted fish.

Time passed slowly, and soon it was dusk.

This time, no one wanted to be in a group with Xia Yi. For four consecutive days, Xia Yi went wherever it was weird, and no one dared to come.

However, Xia Yi did not encounter anything strange this night.

After the sun rose, Xia Yi came downstairs and found that there were four of them, but the face of the man with glasses was pale.

Han Zhuang took the initiative to explain: "Last night, he arrested a servant to his room, wanting to ask for information, and then encountered a strange situation. The servant died, and he escaped by luck."

Xia Yi didn't believe in the word "good luck". It should be that the man with glasses tricked the servant and escaped by relying on his own efforts.

Sitting in his seat, Xia Yi was eating breakfast.

Before he finished eating, a dozen servants surrounded them.

They are aggressive.

Han Zhuang stood up nervously: "What's wrong?"

The butler stood behind the servant and said with a gloomy expression, "Can you explain the corpse upstairs?"

"It's our lack of protection, but that monster is too strong and we can't do anything about it. Five of us have died." Han Zhuang replied.

A servant retorted angrily: "Fart, obviously you are the sacrifices, that monster has never laid hands on our servants!"

As soon as the steward stretched out his hand, the servant immediately stopped talking.

"Sacrifice!" The faces of the four of Han Zhuang changed. They only thought that the Hong family had concealed their own life-saving method, but they didn't expect to use them as sacrifices!
People on both sides glared at each other.

Xia Yi watched the play and ate bread, so she almost clapped her hands and applauded.

Han Zhuang took off his clothes, revealing his muscular body.

He grabbed the table, and with one force, the table legs were broken off by him.

Slapping the legs of the table with his hands, Han Zhuang sneered at the butler and said, "Do you think ten servants can deal with me?"

The butler smiled disdainfully and took out a gun from his pocket.

He pointed the gun at Han Zhuang, his voice was sharp, and his face was mocking: "What era is it, and you still have fists?"

Han Zhuang raised his hands.

"We entertained you with delicious food and drink, but you are still not satisfied, and you actually killed one of our brothers. If this is the case, don't blame us." The steward first explained the justice in himself, and then waved his hand, "Go up .”

The servants arrested Xia Yi and five people, locked them in the living room, locked the door and tied them tightly with iron chains.

The man with glasses told about the previous servant, was beaten and thrown in a corner.

The servant's footsteps dispersed, only Xia Yi and five people remained in the living room.

(End of this chapter)