I rely on my face to pretend to be poor in the world of infinite flow

The paper figurine bleeding from seven orifices instantly fell apart.

The man was so frightened that he didn't even scream, but his eyes widened.

Behind the collapsed paper figurine, a man with a blurred face stood there, holding Sen Han's butcher's knife in his hand.

Xie Sha was very familiar with that person's face, it was Lao Chang who opened the door and led the way for them.

Behind him were the fragmented limbs of paper figurines, but there was an almost kind smile on the old Chang's gloomy face.

No matter how dull a person is, seeing such a smile will not feel that he is saved.

The man stepped back with weak legs and feet, and suddenly mustered up courage, opened the door and ran out.

The door opened, but no one came out.

In a moment, a human body fell to the ground straight, with blood gushing out of its mouth.

He stretched out his hand, trying to climb out of this hell.

Under the full yellow moon, the paper figurines in the corners of the streets looked down at him, and blood gushed from the eyes of all the paper figurines.

But he didn't feel scared anymore, because he finally found out what the scariest thing was.

However, he is dead.

After this person died, Xie Sha finally got rid of the state fixed on him.

Although he still does not have his own body, as if floating in mid-air, he can adjust the viewing angle as he likes.

Lao Chang spit on the ground and pinned the blood-stained butcher knife to the belt of the white mourning suit.

He walked to the side of the body, bent down to search for something, and soon found a wallet.

Not interested in the cash and bank cards in his wallet, he searched for a long time until he found an ID card.

Comparing the documents against the hazy moonlight, Chang Chang squinted his eyes and looked at them.

It says, name: Le Youze.

The overturned corpse still stared blankly at the sky with eyes full of fear, as if it was wondering why it was killed until its death.

That pale face was exactly the same as the corpse Xie Sha saw in the coffin in the cemetery.

Lao Chang carefully carried Le Youze's body on his back, with a kind smile on his face, he glanced at the full moon in the sky, and said with relief, "It's fifteen again, a day for family reunion."

Just like a father carrying his son on his back, Lao Chang, dressed in blood-stained mourning clothes, walked out all the way carrying the body he had personally killed on his back.

The paper figurines all over the street hid, like a group of witnesses watching the scene of the crime, silently watching the murderer swagger away.

Xie Sha was like an earth-bound spirit, staying above the place where Le Youze was killed, unable to move, watching the murderer disappear into the night with the victim's body.

Until the vision is blurred and the consciousness is blurred.

It was as if the master of the vision he was attached to stayed here forever, slowly dissipating the last consciousness.

……

There is darkness, and the world seems to move in darkness.

It wasn't until he opened his heavy eyelids that he realized that it wasn't the world that was moving, but that someone was walking behind his back.

Xie Sha's chin was resting on the shoulder of the blue suit, and the side of his face was pressing against the other's cold hair.

The brocade-like long hair, which was meticulously tied up with a blue ribbon, was a little messy because it was being pressed down by him, but the man who looked a bit clean didn't seem to care.

"Are you awake?" The gentle and extravagant voice whispered, as if doing whatever he wanted.

"Why are you here?" Xie Sha's dark eyes slightly opened, the pupils were quiet, without any emotion or disturbance.

The other party did not answer, and continued to walk forward with his back on his back, with a curious and puzzled voice: "Are you a vampire? Why are you sleeping in a coffin?"

Xie Sha was very calm: "I was dragged in by the dead."

"Oh," the extravagant voice was innocent and puzzled, "it's not scary to tell ghost stories in broad daylight. What you mean by being interested in art is digging people's graves, sleeping in coffins, and waking up to tell ghost stories? "

Xie Sha's voice had no ups and downs, no anger at all, the same calm tone as before: "I said, I was dragged in by the dead."

He didn't get off the opponent's back, as if the opponent didn't care that his hanging arm could restrain him with a backhand at any time, and continued to walk forward easily.

"Oh, oh," said the curious and clear tone, with even more innocent doubts, "so the grave was also dug up by the dead?"

Even if you can't see the other person's face, you can still imagine the plausible smile and incomprehensible eyes while listening to the voice you want.

Xie Sha: "I dug it."

"Well, you are very righteous." The extravagant and elegant voice was smiling, and he didn't care about the supernatural in the topic, just like when he appeared in the courtyard of Qin's house in the morning, he ignored all the violations and harmony around him , the attitude of doing whatever you want.

Xie Cha understands why when he saw him for the first time, he was so similar to Yu Xingzhi, and his whole person seemed to be radiant and gentle, but when people looked at him, they felt a chill in their hearts. Feel.

It is because of this obviously extremely abnormal situation, but completely ignores the part that normal people should care about the most, and is normal in an abnormal situation with ease.

Xie Sha's opened eyes were quiet: "Le Youze was murdered."

"Who is Le Youze?"

"The corpse in the coffin in the cemetery. According to your cousin, this is your grandnephew."

The man's voice didn't care: "I don't know each other. Everyone in the Qin family has the surname Tan no matter if they are outside or inside, no matter how far apart the blood is. There is no one named Le Youze in the Qin family."

Xie Sha was not surprised: "They were indeed lying. Le Youze was a passing driver. The car had an accident and entered Liushu Village. Then he bumped into something and was killed by the man named Uncle Chang from the Qin family. People from the Qin family But used his body for a funeral."

"Ah? Is it so scary? But, how do you know?"

Xie Sha: "When I was in the coffin, I saw Le Youze's experience before his death."

"So, it's really looking for inspiration in a coffin."

Xie Sha's half-closed eyes were fully opened: "Where are you taking me?"

The route this person took was not the route back to the village, but a direction that Xie Sha had no idea about.

"Shh, don't worry, we'll be there soon."

Xie Sha's fingers lightly rested on the man's Adam's apple.

His fingers were pale, and the skin on the opponent's neck was even more white as snow.

The man stopped walking, put Xie Cha down, looked back, and didn't care about his finger on the deadly place.

There was not a single drop of sweat on his clean and gentle face, and even his bangs were not messed up, but this man looked at Xie Sha and said, "I can't tell you are so thin, but you are quite heavy. Carrying you is really tiring."

The gold rimless glasses, the slightly raised corners of the lips, and the extravagant deep voice should have made his demeanor look gentle and friendly, but the dark maroon eyes covered with mist are too cold, even a smile is not warm at all. , I only feel that abstinence is sparse and dangerous.

Xie Sha's black eyes were quiet, and he looked at him without blinking. His pale face and dark circles around his eyes made him look less like a living person, like a pure and gloomy puppet: "Do you want to do it now?"

That person was the same as when he first appeared, his faint smile was a bit reserved and polite, and his chestnut eyes were clear and gentle: "Huh? I saw you feeling a little uneasy in the coffin, and I suspected that the tomb robbers were fighting among themselves. Knowing what to do, I wanted to find a place with a signal and call the police.”

Xie Sha was expressionless: "..."

Even the faint smile of that person was different from Yu Xingzhi's. His chestnut eyes were soft, and he seemed to be pretending to be innocent and smiled: "Didn't you say that the murder was discovered? There is a signal tower in front of you. I want to You should call the police. Well, go."

Xie Sha didn't move, his black eyes were as faint as a cat's, and he said calmly, "You are in the same group."

That person became more and more innocent. He raised his chin slightly, held his glasses with his index finger, raised the corners of his lips, and his pupils were cold with water vapor, and there was a rare real smile. His extravagant voice was gentle: "It's not with me." They are a group. The reason why I came to look for you is because I forgot to answer this sentence at the time. This is very important, and I will remember it in the future."

Xie Sha looked at him quietly: "You are more dangerous than them. You look at me as if you are thinking about how to kill me."

The man pursed his lips and smiled, and on his clean and gentle face, the chestnut eyes looked at him with clarity and tolerance: "Originally, I could have appeared perfectly in a way that suits your preferences, but who told you to hear them speak ill of me first?" ? Then there is no way, no matter what you do in the future, you will be suspected, it is better to just sit down and confirm your doubts."

The light smile on his face disappeared, and he raised his chin slightly, revealing his exquisite and perfect jawline. He spoke in a deep and extravagant voice casually, and stared at Xie Sha with that kind of cool and incomprehensible eyes: "Leave early. It's late." , maybe you will see him soon too.”

"—Let's put it this way." The smile returned to the upright and gentle face little by little, and he raised his eyebrows slightly with a smile, innocent and bright, "Does it meet your imagination?"

Xie Sha stared at him for a moment, in the dark clouds and the dark green of the surrounding fields, this man seemed to be shining, as dangerous as he was perfect.

Those eyes that seemed to be smiling, looked familiar and gentle.

"Yu Xingzhi."

The man just looked at him quietly like this, with an incomprehensible expression like a mystery.

Xie Sha walked up to him slowly, reached out and took off the glasses on his face.

That person didn't stop.

After taking off the glasses, the man in front of him with long hair, maroon eyes and smoky blue suit turned into a young man with short hair, aqua blue eyes and white shirt in the blink of an eye.

Slowly curved water blue eyes, slightly clear and gentle, looked at by those eyes as if being tolerated and favored.

Xie Sha: "I've been looking for you, what happened? Why did that person and you..."

Yu Xingzhi raised his hand, pointed to Xie Cha's left hand, and slowly blinked his eyes. His gentle and clear smile was as vain and fragile as dying under the sun, and he looked at Xie Cha defenselessly.

Xie Sha raised his eyes, and behind Yu Xingzhi stood the man without gold-rimmed glasses.The man tilted his head slightly curiously, the corners of his lips were raised high, his chestnut eyes were cold with mist, and he was obviously not smiling, but he smiled brightly.

Standing behind Yu Xingzhi was a paper figurine with blurred and hard lines, holding a sharp and shiny knife.

"stop!"

……

Xie Sha opened his eyes abruptly.

He was not in the coffin, and there was no man in front of him, nor was there Yu Xingzhi.

He was lying on a hillside very similar to the one in the dream, surrounded by green forests.

Xie Sha stood up, remembering the scene that he didn't know whether it was a dream or a hallucination, the direction Yu Xingzhi pointed at in the last scene.

He looked to the left and walked in that direction.

Low and dense bushes, large red and white rhododendrons.

The flowering season of rhododendrons has long passed, but the flowers here are in full bloom, and they are picturesque in the empty valley.

Xie Sha stopped walking forward suddenly, and his breathing was also suffocated.

Interstellar people have excellent eyesight, even at such a distance, he can see it at a glance.

The patchwork white in the flowers is not rhododendrons, but white and annihilated skeletons.

Bright red rhododendrons sprouted from half a child's skull.

Xie Sha watched without moving or blinking, and suddenly the man's extravagant and deep voice echoed in his ears, as if implying something, he said to Tan Yuan: "...the Tan family has not had a little girl for a long time. I am looking forward to it." .”

And that inaudible murmur that Xie Sha couldn't hear was finally clear: "You will let her live, right?" URL: m.meiguixs.net Rose Novel Network Free and fastest update No anti-theft No anti-theft. Error report. Ask for books to find books. To chat with book friends, please add qq group: 647377658 (group number)