Citizen Four [Unlimited Stream]

The servants quickly cleaned the coffin. Although depressed and disturbed, the group still couldn't bear the consequences of not completing the task. The first four people who were selected refused the kindness of several people who wanted to help, and they carried the coffin with different expressions. After getting out of the coffin, under the guidance of the servants, he walked towards the mourning hall step by step.

Although worried in their hearts, the four of them did not dare to make mistakes, but coupled with the unknown fear of what would happen when and where, the physical exertion of the four was much greater than imagined.

The middle-aged woman followed closely, although she didn't say anything, but the four of them still didn't dare to make trouble easily even though they were sweating profusely. , A feeling of sadness for the death of a rabbit and a fox suddenly rose in my heart.

The coffin was finally in place, but Ding Chiyu's attention was focused on the large wreath in the mourning hall. Next to the blood-red paper flower of the man with glasses, the other two white paper flowers were pinned to it at some point.

Facing the request of the middle-aged woman to move the coffin, who was tortured by successive deaths, no one responded.

With special thoughts in mind, Shang Yang and Ding Chiyu took up this task.

Pretending to adjust his posture, Ding Chiyu carefully observed Ling Dong's body, and sure enough, the blood on Ling Dong's face became thicker, even if he didn't pay special attention, he could easily detect it.

When the two of them lifted Ling Dong's body, Ding Chiyu noticed that the weight of Ling Dong's body was no longer as light as before, but slightly heavier.

Because a steamed bun was stuffed in each of the corpse's hands, the two had to be extra careful in the process of moving it to prevent the steamed bun from falling out of the corpse's hands.

After putting Ling Dong's body in the coffin, the two accepted the middle-aged woman's thanks, and then walked aside.

Ding Chiyu confirmed with Shang Yang in a whisper, and Shang Yang also noticed the weight of Ling Dong's body.

The cries of the middle-aged woman could no longer move everyone present. Looking at her beautiful back, everyone could only feel anger, resentment, and even fear.

According to the arrangement of the vigil, Shang Yang and Ding Chiyu stayed in the mourning hall tonight.

It was a bit late for dinner, but except for Ding Chiyu and Shang Yang, the rest of them didn't have much appetite.

Lu Yao and the three confidantes were not among the vigilantes, and the other vigilantes also seemed very lethargic because of what happened before. Not to mention communicating, they didn't even want to make eye contact with other people. They sat down one by one. In an inconspicuous corner.

Ding Chiyu leaned on Shang Yang's shoulder, Erba also became a little dazed, the middle-aged woman and the old woman stood quietly beside the coffin, motionless like two statues.

Only then did Ding Chiyu notice the silence in the mourning hall. It wasn't dead silence or tranquility, but an indescribably strange feeling. He raised his head and looked outside the mourning hall. The glue ink that was opened, not to mention the moonlight, could not even see a trace of starlight.

Shang Yang asked Ding Chiyu to sleep for a while, Ding Chiyu set the alarm clock on his mobile phone, and then lay down on Shang Yang's lap. The too quiet environment made him restless, and Shang Yang stroked his On the back, he even whispered in Ding Chiyu's ear the lullaby that Ding Ji always used to hypnotize him in the past.

Ding Chiyu was a little bit dumbfounded, but also moved in his heart. He closed his eyes and felt Shang Yang's heartbeat, and Shang Yang's soft singing lingered in his ears, and his mind gradually calmed down.

"Boom." It seemed that something had rolled onto his ankle. Dingchiyu was awakened from his sleep. He lowered his head and looked with a hazy vision, and found that it was a steamed bun.

"?" Ding Chiyu raised his head in doubt, and was about to ask Shang Yang, but found that he was lying on a bed.

The bed was soft and comfortable, but there was no sign of Shang Yang beside him, which made Ding Chiyu wake up completely, sat up suddenly, and found that he was actually in a strange room.

The lighting in the room was dim but ambiguous. Not far from the bed, a young girl was sitting in front of the dressing table, gently combing her waterfall-like long hair.

The girl's back was very strange, and Ding Chiyu felt something was wrong, so he quickly pinched himself, but he couldn't feel the pain.

Could it be that I am dreaming? !Ding Chiyu looked down at himself hesitantly, and found that the clothes on his body were still the same as before going to bed, even Shang Yang's coat had not changed.

The mirror on the dressing table was quite big. After Ding Chiyu adjusted the angle and observed it carefully for a while, he couldn't help but feel a chill behind his back for the first time: the girl combing her hair seemed to be the dead Ling Dong!

I'm really afraid of something!Dingchiyu, who was already quite experienced, took a long breath, and immediately calmed down: Whether it is a dream or not, the current scene is too wrong, and there is nothing normal in the blind spot. If you want to live, you must quickly find a way to get out of here. way.

Thinking of this, Ding Chiyu immediately looked at the back of Ling Dong who was still combing his hair in front of the mirror, and after confirming that the other party did not notice his actions, he observed the position of the door of the room, and quickly moved from the bed without a sound , and soon came under the bed.

Just putting on the slippers, before Ding Chiyu could even turn around, a soft voice came from beside his ear: "Where are you going?"

Wow, why are you reacting so fast!Ding Chiyu resisted the urge to curse, adjusted his tone and responded: "I'm thirsty, I want to get a glass of water."

"I'll pour it for you." When the footsteps left, Ding Chiyu turned around as fast as he could, but just as he turned around, Ling Dong had already stood in front of him, smiling and brought the water glass in his hand over .

Ding Chiyu had no choice but to take the water glass over, and looked at Ling Dong as if drinking.

This is the first time Ding Chiyu sees her "alive", and she is indeed a little beauty.

Ding Chiyu carefully looked at Ling Dong's face, which aroused Ling Dong's attention. She smiled and turned around in front of Ding Chiyu, looked at Ding Chiyu and asked, "Am I pretty?"

It was obviously a very common question, but Ding Chiyu suddenly remembered the flower offering that caused the death of the man with glasses just after entering this blind spot, and the question asked by the middle-aged woman was not this? !

Thinking of this, Ding Chiyu's heart sank.

"Why didn't you answer me?" Ling Dong in front of Ding Chiyu was obviously still smiling, but Ding Chiyu felt a chill from her body, and just between Ling Dong's eyebrows, a black and blue The color suddenly floated up, turning her smiling face like a morning glow into livid.

"This..." With Ding Chiyu's hesitation, the ambiguous atmosphere in the room disappeared, the dim lights became dim and oppressive, and an abnormal sense of oppression began to invade with Ling Dong's pressing step by step. Touch the senses of the dingchi fish.

The bed behind him had disappeared, and Ding Chiyu was forced by Ling Dong to the cold wall.

It can't go on like this!With his head spinning rapidly, Dingchiyu began to look around from the corner of his eye. He suddenly saw the cherry blossoms in a vase beside him. Thinking to himself, he put down the water glass and took the branch of cherry blossoms in his hands.

"I'll tell you the answer you want soon." Dingchiyu tried his best to show a natural smile, and at the same time pulled the cherry blossom petals off petal by petal with slow movements: "Pretty, not pretty, pretty, not pretty……"

Ling Dong, whose face was gradually livid like a ghost, seemed to be confused by Ding Chiyu's actions, stopped in his tracks, and stared at Ding Chiyu with a confused but gentle gaze, as if he was wondering about something.

Seeing that it was effective, Ding Chiyu hurriedly used this to delay time, and at the same time tried hard to find a way.

He has tried to hurt himself in various ways, but he can't feel the pain except for leaving a mark on the back of his hand. This makes Ding Chiyu very puzzled whether he is in a dream or sent to in a special space.

The things in the room gradually disappeared, but the door remained unchanged. Ding Chiyu wanted to mobilize Ling Dong so that she would get out of the way who was blocking the way to the door, but all failed.

Seeing the cherry blossoms on the branches gradually diminishing, and the expression on Ling Dong's face began to be unpredictable again, the tension in Ding Chiyu's heart almost exploded.

Before Dingchiyu could come up with an idea, no matter how slow his movements were, there would be only the last petal of the cherry blossom on the branch.

Looking at the solitary petal, Ding Chiyu felt a sense of despair: Could it be that he is going to die here this time? !

The thoughts in Dingchiyu's mind instantly rose like a tide, and the chaotic thoughts distracted his attention, and with a wrong force of his fingers, he even pulled the last petal off.

The iron-blue color on Ling Dong's face was dense again, looking at the delicate petals in his hand, Ding Chiyu gritted his teeth, showing his most natural expression on his face, staring intently at Ling Dong's eyes: "In my eyes, you Just like this cherry blossom."

Ding Chiyu's words caught his ears, and Ling Dong seemed to be frozen, all kinds of expressions in his eyes were mixed, and the color on his face was unpredictable.

Ding Chiyu watched nervously, not knowing how effective his desperate attempt would be. He looked at the door in the distance behind Ling Dong, gritted his teeth, shortened his body, and squeezed towards Ling Dong's side at full speed.

Miraculously, Dingchiyu squeezed past, Ling Dong recalled, and chased after him furiously.

Ding Chiyu didn't dare to look back, he came to the door in a few steps, struggled hard, but the door was locked.

Ling Dong's voice came behind him, Ding Chiyu could even feel her icy breath, he couldn't dodge in time, he was thrown to the ground by Ling Dong together, his head hit the ground, and he became dazed immediately.

While entangled with Ling Dong, Ding Chiyu suddenly vaguely heard Shang Yang's voice calling his name.

Ding Chiyu suddenly felt stronger again, and kicked Ling Dong hard with all his might: If he could hear his voice at the end, even death would not be a loss...