"Where is this? Who are you?"

Zhang Musi stood in a dark fog. There was no sound around him. It was like a lonely place in chaos, a chicken egg where nothing had blossomed and heaven and earth had not yet been separated.

He stretched out his hand tentatively, but it was only an arm's length away. He could no longer see his body as it reached into the darkness. Under this visual difference, his body seemed to be divided. Zhang Musi looked back at his little dinosaur tail...

No see...

"Hello? Is anyone there? Tony? Kevin?"

The situation before him was so weird that he was not sure whether he had entered another dimension or was hallucinating. However, for this moment, he had watched all the ghost movies at home and abroad and read countless supernatural stories.

I wrote down two full pages of information: Those who are alone will die, those who are taking a shower will die, those with big breasts will die first, virgins will die last, those who have sex will die, and don't talk to strangers.

Anyway, he was determined not to take the initiative, and following the scumbag's code, he would do it himself!

"Give up! I! Zhang Musi! I will stand here today! I won't move at all!"

The darkness seemed to sense his heart, and the ink-like thick fog stirred up a surge. Then he clearly felt that the space seemed to extend infinitely, and time and space formed a vortex of flow, sweeping him into another unknown area.

Zhang Musi: "Damn it! I was just talking, why did you really do it yourself?"

This vortex didn't care whether he could endure it or not. It felt like a blink of an eye and he felt as if he was stuck in hard rock. However, these rocks seemed to exist in another dimension and he could see the outside clearly through his vision.

Suddenly, the same voice as before rang in my ears: "Zhang Muyi"

"My name is Zhang Muchi." He was just wondering if this force had captured the wrong person when he saw the scene outside change.

This is an extremely dilapidated ancient building. The ground is made of wood chips that feel as crispy as biscuits. From the broken parts, you can clearly see the ivory keels supporting it and a vertical hole of unknown depth.

An extremely ancient and huge bronze furnace was placed on the dragon frame, and it looked like it would fall at any moment, yet it was extremely sturdy.

Zhang Musi stared at the ancient building in front of him, his brows furrowed tighter and tighter, and he realized where he was.

Under the Kunlun Mountains, there is an ancient building that entertains the gods.

Why was he here? When he bought it for 0 yuan, he only saw the internal structure of the small building from the video, and he had no special memory of it. If what Wang Zanghai said was correct, his memory could not be missing. Could he really have entered someone else's memory?

The sound of a wooden door being kicked open was heard, and Zhang Musi looked over quickly, but the figure that appeared at the door made him terrified.

blind?

He was wearing a black leather jacket and strode in carrying a huge box on his back. He stood in the middle of the altar and looked around the room carefully.

This has always been the blind man's habit. Whenever he arrives at a new space, he will first scout the route. But at this time, Zhang Musi felt that something was obviously wrong.

The blind man has been observing for too long. After years of understanding him, he knows his habit and is familiar with the speed at which he determines the route. The blind man never thinks about it. He has a conclusion in his mind as soon as he takes a glance. Such a time difference only indicates one problem.

There was something wrong with his eyes, and Zhang Musi also realized that he was now in a normal plot.

Sure enough, the blind man adjusted his glasses and smiled maliciously. It had been at least several decades since he had seen the blind man smile this kind of slightly crazy smile as he faced death.

He opened the box and took out the heavy costume. He put it on casually, like a playboy who had just come out of a brothel after a night of indulgence.

He lit a cigarette, took only two puffs before extinguishing it with his palm, then took out more than ten pieces of explosives and hung them on his waist inside his costume.

He curled his lips and with a look of disgust, he put the heavy crown crookedly on his head. Such a weird look would definitely attract the attention of the crowd if he saw it outside.

Zhang Musi, however, couldn't laugh at all.

Damn it, our Zhang family's concubine is dancing erotically for some other ghost. How can this be stopped! If he could activate the video, he would have kept the footage and blackmailed this guy.

Accompanied by the sound of the Bat Sutra, the blind man stomped his feet twice, stood on the altar, and danced jazz in an extremely sarcastic posture.

The body is relaxed, the center of gravity is moved quickly, and countless muscle lines dance freely under the powerful twist of the hips.

It was as if he was not facing a terrifying ancient god, nor was he a prey on the altar. It was more like he was in a familiar European tavern, where the smell of hops and cigars mixed into an exciting hormone fermentation, and all the drinkers around him were cheering for him, open mind.

Zhang Musi clearly saw that in the crevice of the stone under the blind man's feet, a long, thin, black, soft leech-like thing stretched out from the ground and stood quietly behind him.

The blind man also realized the existence of this thing, and his dance became more and more crazy and unbridled. The gathered creatures seemed to continuously pour out from the cracks, getting bigger and bigger. Finally, when the scripture was about to end, they turned into black shadows like huge waves and pounced on the blind man.

At this moment, with the intention of dying together with everyone, he laughed out loud, threw the cumbersome costume into the darkness, turned around and ran towards the absolutely perfect gap in the wall.

Then he turned around, smiled, and detonated the explosives blocking the entrance of the cave.

Bang!

There was a loud bang. The ancient building had not experienced such a tragic vibration in thousands of years. Countless wood chips flew up, and the dim room was like galaxy dust. In the eyes of the blind, the scene was beautiful.

The black shadow was repelled by the loud noise, but it was too difficult to destroy it with simple gunpowder. Soon it became even bigger than before, turning into a dark cloud that covered the sky and instantly rushed towards the blind man.

Bang, bang, bang, gunshots rang out, but like hitting a quagmire, the ripples pushed the darkness back a few steps and quickly gathered again. The bullets were emptied, and the blind man felt that his eyes were brighter than ever before. He could even see every disgusting individual in the darkness. He prepared to face his death without fear.

"Tsk, the last thing I saw before I died was something so ugly~"

He smiled brightly and touched the black gold dagger on his waist. This was the most unethical thing he had ever done in his life, turning the dumb man's black gold ancient knife into a blind man's dagger.

Every time I thought I was going to die, I would always see the mute. This time I am really going to die, and the mute's knife will be buried with the blind man.

He waved the dagger in a final struggle, thinking that it would be a futile fight of a trapped beast. Unexpectedly, the surging darkness seemed to be diverted and the pressure suddenly dropped.

He realized that it was the dumb man and Boss Hua who had started to act! He frowned, more solemn than ever before, threw away the scrapped pistol, and attacked the shadow in a terrifying self-destructive manner, as if he wanted to keep something.

Zhang Musi felt like he was trapped in a coffin, unable to move. He was so anxious that he kept scratching the wall in his mind. Suddenly, he felt the scene change and he came to an open space.

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