Global Erosion: Non-Human Claims to Be My Mr.

"How could there be none?"

Xu Xiaolou paced back and forth in the same place, muttering to himself.

"That's clearly where I saw it last time."

Xu Xiaolou didn't believe it, so he just strolled around and walked around the surrounding area.

Qin Mo looked back and forth at the map in his hand, his eyes falling on the place circled in red.

The pen in his hand fell from time to time to mark the places where the three people passed.

nothing......

Hua Chi didn’t know what the two were looking for since it was their first time here. He just stood there and watched them circling back and forth in one place.

Qin Mo slowly tightened his grip on the map, recalling the first time he came to this place.

That was his first club building after he entered sophomore year. Due to some academic credit issues, Qin Mo had to participate in this event.

The club’s cadres found a flyer from somewhere, saying that there would be a famous meteor shower at the time they had chosen.

This place was chosen by unanimous vote of all members.

After arriving at Muyang Mountain, everyone set up their tents to spend the night. Qin Mo and Xu Xiaolou, who were from the same club, came together.

At dinner time, Qin Mo and Xu Xiaolou were assigned the task of collecting firewood.

Fortunately, there was no shortage of firewood in the mountains, so the two set out to pick up some dry branches and leaves for kindling.

Perhaps because people often set up tents overnight in this area, the two men did not find much usable firewood.

Gradually, the two of them moved farther and farther away from the gathering place.

At that time, he had just discovered two or three dry trees still had a lot of branches and leaves, and thought that if he dragged them back, he would have no shortage of firewood tonight.

Just as I was about to look up and call Xu Xiaolou to come over for help, I heard a scream.

Small building?

The weather in late spring was not too hot. Qin Mo acted decisively, broke off a half-dry branch as thick as his wrist, and ran towards the place where the sound came from.

Xu Xiaolou held a broken hemp rope with gritted teeth, screaming in pain.

When he helped Xu Xiaolou up, another person came running over from the side.

He was still shouting, "Is everything okay?"

This was the first time Qin Mo met Hua Chi’s senior brother Bai Hao.

He was anxious to check Xu Xiaolou's health so he didn't say a word. Instead, Xu Xiaolou started chatting with Bai Hao, calling him "brother" as if no one was around.

Just after he said it was okay, Xu Xiaolou became interested in the broken hemp rope and insisted on taking a look.

He didn't think much about it at the time, thinking that the rope was not very long, so he didn't stop it.

The three of them walked along the rope for about five or six minutes, and Xu Xiaolou pointed to one side and said in surprise that there was a house.

A house with black-tiled eaves and yellow mud walls covered by a large cluster of dense leaves came into the eyes of the three people.

Qin Mo had seen such houses when he was a child, mostly in some remote places.

The three of them approached. The wooden door was open on both sides, and the ground exposed was very clean, as if someone swept it regularly.

But the sky in the courtyard was covered by lush trees, and it was dark and gloomy.

Looking up, they saw three large gold-plated characters in the middle of the door. None of Qin Mo and the other two had ever seen this kind of font before.

I searched online but couldn't find any relevant information.

Bai Hao walked towards the yard first, and Xu Xiaolou followed him.

After entering the door, Qin Mo discovered that there was a dark red wooden door inside, with a clay statue in a red robe sitting in the middle.

This reminded Qin Mo of the temples where he worshipped gods and Buddhas in his memory. Both had the same building structure.

The seated clay statue was wearing a very red robe, with a hint of black in it that gave off an ominous aura that made people dare not look directly at it.

Then they avoided the statue...

then?

Qin Mo's eyes froze, and he rubbed his frowning brows with his white knuckles, trying to clear his stagnant thoughts.

He doesn't remember...

Qin Mo couldn't remember what happened after he saw the sculpture.

I only remember that he made a wish to Xu Xiaolou at the end. What was the wish?

It seems like the wish to find a soulmate and never be separated from him.

Qin Mo suddenly realized that something was wrong.

They didn't recognize the words on the wall, so how did they know that there was a place where they could wish for marriage.

Such a big bug is only realized now.

Qin Mo: "Xiaolou!".

Xu Xiaolou: "Boss Qin! Found it."

The two people's voices rang out at the same time, and the timing was so coincidental that it seemed like someone had deliberately arranged it. Since they had to go there anyway, Qin Mo put his doubts aside for the time being.

When I got closer, I saw that Xu Xiaolou was holding the familiar broken rope in his hand.

Hua Chi noticed that the black mist that had been following behind her suddenly moved back in the direction she came from when Qin Mo and the other man started talking.

He heaved a sigh of relief, but the tension in his heart did not completely relax.

Hua Chi knew that with the other party's abilities, he could appear at any time.

Hua Chi approached Xu Xiaolou and asked curiously, "Where did you find it?"

There was nothing special about it, just an ordinary thick rope made of three strands of brown hemp twisted together.

Xu Xiaolou scratched his hair, looking confused.

Suddenly he felt his foot prickling, and he looked down and saw that the thing was right under his feet.

He had been looking for the guy for several rounds but couldn't find him, and then he magically appeared in front of him.

"here".

"As soon as you lower your head, you will find them at your feet."

Xu Xiaolou tapped the ground in front of him with his toes.

Qin Mo frowned and looked at Xu Xiaolou worriedly, then turned his gaze away:

"Is there something wrong with the rope?".

He brought the ruler closer and placed his sleeve on his palm, then looked at it and shook his head.

Xu Xiaolou was shocked when he saw Hua Chi's actions.

Only then did I realize that I had just taken it in my hands without taking any measures, and I had no sense of crisis at all.

But...if something really happens, Boss Qin and the others will definitely find a way. Thinking of this, Xu Xiaolou put his worry back.

Hua Chi looked down at the watch on his wrist and frowned:

"Let's go and have a look. This thing appears a bit strange. We may not be able to find it next time."

Some things just depend on the right time, place and people.

Several people had already set up the tent, and the current time was neither too late nor too early, which was a bit awkward.

"Some things are very mysterious and have to do with things that are not often noticed. If you are not careful, you will miss them."

Simply put, time waits for no one.

Following Hua Chi's words, Qin Mo looked up at the sky above his head.

The clear sky was covered by the lush branches of the trees, making it look a little gloomy and dim. Dense trees gathered around the three people, and there was a faint mist spreading further away.

In the twilight, the weary birds in the forest have not yet returned, leaving only the rustling of cold branches and leaves.

Qin Mo looked at Hua Chi: "You know more about this than I do, we will listen to you."

Hua Chi clenched the rope in her hand: "Then now."

"Walk".

The three of them walked while paying attention to the direction of their respective tasks, and finally saw the familiar house after a few minutes.

The black tiles and mud walls, the familiar gold-plated fonts, and the door are still open to the outside, as if welcoming guests from afar.

Completely different from the peaceful state of mind when they first arrived, this time everyone's eyes were filled with vigilance and caution.

Qin Mo, who was walking in the front, was the first to step over the threshold, his feet rising and falling in the golden sunlight.

The scene in my eyes was replaced by large patches of mottled sunlight.

The golden light spread across the yard like a transparent amber carpet, and you could clearly see the scattered lines on the blue-gray floor and the fine dust in the cracks.

Clean, bright, peaceful and tranquil.

That was the only feeling in Qin Mo's heart.

Looking up, all I could see was the clear blue sky. A few white clouds were floating in the vast blue, like blooming white stars.

The rows of black tiles glow white, just like the sparkling light of the lake under the sun.

The clay statue sitting in the small door was still wearing red, but the ominous and strange black had faded away.

The house was so warm and bright, no different from an ordinary temple, but the chill in my heart kept overflowing.

Is it a sleight of hand or a radical change?

Qin Mo gritted his teeth and turned around, but there was no one behind him.