Citizen Four [Unlimited Stream]

"Why are you here?!" Fu Jie was also surprised when he saw Ding Chiyu and Shang Yang, but he didn't intend to relax his guard at all.

Facing this question that he also wanted to ask the other party, Ding Chiyu couldn't help but smiled wryly.

Ding Chiyu briefly explained the situation on his side, and after a brief exchange, Fu Jie finally put down his guard and sat down slowly.

It turned out that he chased his girlfriend Tian Jing's head in the morning and ran all the way, but he still couldn't catch up. When he realized it, he was already in an unfamiliar environment, and then he found this place. He decided to take a rest here temporarily. Unexpectedly, He actually fell asleep, and when he woke up, he heard strange footsteps, so he overreacted.

From Fu Jie's words, Ding Chiyu knew that it was useless to ask him how to leave here.

Looking at Fu Jie whose expression suddenly became sad, Ding Chiyu felt a little headache when he thought about the words "three people gather medicine".

After comforting Fu Jie, Ding Chiyu followed Shang Yang and started searching in the temple.

Although the temple is large, it is very empty. Apart from the altar and the ever-burning lamp, there are only a large number of small mounds on the altar.

The clean and tidy altars and altars formed a strong contrast with the sloppy mounds of dirt. Dingchiyu tried to touch them, but before he could touch them, the mounds of dirt suddenly cracked, and the dust inside was exposed A jet-black object the size of a fist.

Dingchiyu took a closer look and found that the object was actually a pottery. He carefully held it in his hand. It was heavy and did not seem to be hollow. Dingchiyu turned the pottery over and couldn't help but see the front for a moment. With a chill in his heart, he almost threw it out: the real body of this pottery turned out to be a lifelike human head.

The human head is very finely made, exactly the same as the sculptures on the walls of the mansion. Not only are the expressions vivid, but the facial features and hair are also intact. At that moment, Ding Chiyu even mistook it for a real human head.

The moment Fu Jie saw the human head in Ding Chiyu's hands, he couldn't help shaking. He quickly stepped forward to identify it carefully, and found that it was not Tian Jing's appearance, so he retreated dejectedly.

Shang Yang moved very neatly, and soon all the mounds of earth cracked, revealing what was inside: a group of small pottery human heads, distributed on the altar like stars arching the moon, each of them was lifelike, with ferocious, angry and angry expressions. Sorrow, everything is bitter, and it is eye-catching.

Ding Chiyu looked carefully one by one, and found that the heads were not the same as those in the mansion, nor were the two missing before.

Shang Yang took the head from Ding Chiyu's hand, and was about to put it down, but he seemed to feel something under the head, so he lifted it up to look.

Ding Chiyu knew that Shang Yang had discovered something, and very tacitly took Fu Jie, who was absent-minded, to the corner and sat down.

Fu Jie ignored Ding Chiyu, sat down on the ground with his head down, muttering to himself, but Ding Chiyu couldn't tell what he said, so he had to let him.

Turning around, Ding Chiyu found that Shang Yang was scrutinizing every head, and was about to step forward to help, but he didn't want Shang Yang to step back from the altar, took Ding Chiyu's hand, and wrote on his palm: "A Ji has been here before."

Ding Chiyu's expression changed, and he quietly glanced at Fu Jie who didn't pay attention to this side, then lowered his voice, and asked cautiously: "...Did you write where he is?"

Shang Yang shook his head: "I only found the mark left by him, other than that, it didn't say anything."

After a moment of loss, Ding Chiyu suddenly felt hopeful: "Ah Ji must still be alive, I want to find him!"

"En." Shang Yang nodded.

When they went up the mountain, the two brought food, and the Dingchiyu was given to Fu Jie, but Fu Jie didn't pick it up, so the Dingchiyu was stuffed into his hand, and he started to eat it blankly.

Erba still didn't respond to Dingchiyu's voice.Ever since the dense fog appeared, Er Ba fell into a deep sleep, nestling quietly on the head of Dingchiyu, no matter how Dingchiyu called it was useless.

After eating, the two searched the temple again.

This time the search was more detailed, but apart from Shang Yang's initial discovery, the two of them did not find any clues.

Ding Chiyu refused to give up, Shang Yang thought about it, and accompanied him to search outside the temple, but still found nothing.

While sitting on the ground to rest, Ding Chiyu played with the fist-sized human head and looked at the mark engraved under the head. Although he couldn't understand the code that only Ding Ji and Shang Yang could understand, he stroked the mark, and he I always feel that I am a little closer to the missing Ding Ji: Ah Ji, hold on, I will find you soon.

Suddenly, Ding Chiyu thought of something, got up and changed his head, and threw it on the ground.

"Boom!" With an unusually dull sound, both Fu Jie and Shang Yang were taken aback, and they looked over together, while Ding Chiyu stared at the marks on the ground and groaned: the concrete floor was covered with white marks, The pottery head was not damaged at all, could it be that I was thinking wrong, there was no clue in it that I was looking for?

Knowing Dingchiyu's thoughts, Shang Yang got up, picked up the head and put it down, then comforted Dingchiyu, "Akong, don't worry, we still have time."

"But Ah Ji..." Ding Chiyu just said it, and the moment he saw Shang Yang, he immediately realized: Shang Yang must be as worried about Ding Ji as he is. I just make him worry more, what's the use , Did I come to the blind spot with him just to cause trouble for him?

Thinking of this, Ding Chiyu adjusted his breathing a little, and showed his sweet smile: "Sorry, brother, I made you worry, I'm fine."

"Aji is fine, we will definitely find him." Shang Yang held Dingchiyu in his arms, and whispered while patting his back.

"Well." Ding Chiyu's heart warmed up: "I must give him a punch then, and then interrogate him, why don't we say a word, let the two of us worry so much!"

Fu Jie raised his eyes and looked at the backs of the two with complicated eyes, with inexplicable restlessness floating in his eyes.

It was late, and Shang Yang lit the peeping candle again in the southeast corner, and then extinguished the ever-burning lamp, and the three of them prepared to rest.

Shang Yang folded his coat and medicine bag together and let Dingchiyu lie on it. Dingchiyu leaned against Shang Yang, feeling his body temperature and heartbeat, and soon fell asleep.

Dingchiyu in his sleep felt something wet rubbing against his face.

"Don't make trouble~~" Ding Chiyu instinctively waved away, but the cold and slippery feeling of the tentacles woke him up immediately.

When he opened his eyes, it was pitch black, not to mention seeing the surroundings clearly, even his outstretched hands were invisible.