How to escape from monsters

"Let me go, Xiaoyuan." An Lanze was still pleading with the man who was dragging him and dragging him along. He looked at his face, but it looked so strange at the moment.

"We finally got together, aren't you happy?"

"I'm dead, Xiaoyuan, it's been 30 years, it's really painful..." An Lanze grabbed his hand, his eyes were full of pleading.

"But it's too late now, you have become the same existence as me, we will be together forever..." Lu Xiaoyuan gently restrained him, dragged him to the doll room, opened the door, and just now The puppets lying on the ground have walked back into the glass box at some point. "Do you like it? Didn't you always want a child? Wake up and meet your mother."

When he said this, all the dolls in the glass cabinets started to move, but this time, the door of the glass cabinet was not opened, and the dolls shouted "Mom...Mom..."

The noise made An Lanze very uncomfortable, especially when he saw at a glance that these children were not real dolls, but toys made by ordinary children who were brutally killed.He bent over uncomfortably and retched.

"Come on, Lanze, pick a child." Lu Xiaoyuan said softly, "We will live happily together forever in the future, and no one will disturb us anymore."

"I'm really sorry, I'm still here, and your intimate time may have to be postponed."

An Lanze turned his head abruptly, and saw Han Shu who was leaning against the door and watching them. He seemed unscathed.

"The ghosts linger..." The smile on Lu Xiaoyuan's face faded, and he looked gloomy at the young man standing at the door.It couldn't be more upsetting that he escaped so unscathed no matter how deadly the trap was triggered.

"Thank you for the compliment. I've always been a person who doesn't give up until I achieve my goal." Han Shu smiled slightly, and looked in An Lanze's direction, "I only have one goal, to return An Zitong to me."

"Boy who talks to himself..." Lu Xiaoyuan's face was gloomy, and black air emerged from his body. Even without a camera, he could feel the temperature suddenly drop.

The switch of the glass door was turned on, but the puppets who were supposed to come out of it stood stiffly in place, and the black tentacles protruding from their feet trapped them firmly in the glass cabinet.

The only way the castle's consciousness can do it is to rely on mechanisms and toys, and it cannot directly kill people by relying on his black energy or consciousness. This Han Shu can almost conclude that as long as the toys and mechanisms are solved, the consciousness itself can It can be called harmless, after all, there are only a few truly powerful monsters.

"So can you listen to me now?" Han Shu tilted his head, stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers, countless black hands stretched out from the ground, grabbed Lu Xiaoyuan, and trapped him in place.

"I'll tell you the way to save your friend..." An Lanze smiled at him and walked towards him slowly. Han Shu subconsciously took a step back and looked at him warily.But An Lanze just smiled, stretched out his hand to the nutcracker, and said to Han Shu, "Give him to me, trust me."

"What the hell are you doing!" Lu Xiaoyuan, who was trapped on the spot struggling desperately, widened his eyes, and he yelled at An Lanze, but he still couldn't stop An Lanze from taking the nutcracker from Han Shu.

"The soul can't exist outside for too long, otherwise it will gradually dissipate, but it doesn't matter, this body was originally his, and I will return it to him."

An Lanze gently touched the eyes of the Nutcracker, and the Nutcracker slowly trembled in his hands, and the upper and lower jaws began to collide with each other.On the other hand, An Lanze, his condition was not so good. He held the toy stiffly, and the soul's control over the body suddenly became worse. Starting from the feet, he gradually lost control. He slumped on the ground, calm looked at Han Shu intently.

"Time is running out, let me tell you a story..."

"Lanze!!" Lu Xiaoyuan suddenly struggled violently, but unfortunately, even though he tried his best to radiate black energy, he still couldn't break free from the shackles of the black hand. The black tentacles covered his mouth and stopped his words.

An Lanze turned to look at him, and smiled, "His name is Lu Xiaoyuan. We met when we were 14 years old. I just transferred to another school and happened to sit at the same table with him. Xiaoyuan didn't like me very much at first. , I have been pestering him, we solved a lot of troubles together, and finally we became friends..."

It was nearly 50 years ago. An Lanze had just returned from abroad with his parents. The business of his family had just started. He is also outstanding, he lives a good life, and there are almost no burdens on his shoulders, he can do what he likes at will, just like the little prince in a fairy tale.

On the contrary, Lu Xiaoyuan's life was not so easy. He was abandoned when he was born, and lived in an orphanage with many children. Such a place is destined not to be a warm place.

The dean and the nurses have some affection for them, but nothing compares to the love parents have for their children, and the children in the orphanage are also terribly mature, and they have long known how to use cute disguises in exchange for the attention of adults.It's a pity that Lu Xiaoyuan is not one of the kids who do well, so it's not surprising that he is always ignored.Loneliness is the most terrible murderer for distorting a child's personality.

The worse thing happened in middle school. It was no secret that Lu Xiaoyuan was an orphan. Because of this, he became the target of bullying for teenagers who were transitioning to adulthood. Words spoken without thinking are always hurtful, and Lu Xiaoyuan doesn't have parents, even if he was beaten at school, no one would come to settle accounts with him.

This bad situation lasted until the second year of junior high school. When An Lanze transferred to another school, An Lanze, as a transfer student, was like a prince, with a superior family background, handsome appearance, and gentle and humorous personality. people focus.

Lu Xiaoyuan hated this kind of person who was born with everything, so he was very repulsed at first, but it happened that it was this prince who was so much-anticipated that he stretched out his hand to him.He was like a ray of sunshine shining into his dark life.An Lanze helped him deal with those classmates who bullied him from time to time, and always remembered to take him with him and stay by his side, almost making Lu Xiaoyuan forget that he was an orphan abandoned by the world at birth.

Lu Xiaoyuan has changed, he is moving towards the direction that An Lanze hoped for, and gradually becomes more cheerful. He and An Lanze spent a very happy junior high school period. Although they are troubled by their studies, their life seems to be slowly dyed in bright colors .

"You are a genius, Xiao Yuan..."

This is what An Lanze said when he saw the design drawing he drew for the first time. They were 17 years old and went to the same high school. In order to keep up with An Lanze's footsteps, Lu Xiaoyuan worked almost desperately.But his radiance could never cover the little prince An Lanze on campus, which made him feel desperate.

Maybe his talent is really not in ordinary exam questions. He read some design books and got started almost immediately. This is the first time he heard An Lanze praise him so unreservedly. He saw the design that belonged to him. luminous point.

"How about we open a toy store in the future? I'll be in charge of the design, and you can help me sell them." He carefully looked at An Lanze's expression.

An Lanze looked at him with a big smile and nodded in agreement.

Just like many inspirational stories, Lu Xiaoyuan and An Lanze started their own business in the school when they were in college. They only borrowed a little money from their family and started from the toy store customized by the school. After ten years of hard work, they actually managed to become the largest in the country. Chain toy store.

Their current savings are enough to buy a large enough land. An Lanze said that they want to build the largest toy castle in the country, so that all children will yearn for it.

Of course Lu Xiaoyuan agreed, even if An Lanze asked him to die, he would shoot himself without hesitation.More than ten years have passed, An Lanze is still like a young man, with countless beautiful dreams in his heart, while Lu Xiaoyuan has gradually distorted his heart in the past ten years, love is like a seed in his heart It sprouted, and because of the unspeakable dark thoughts, the tree of love gradually entrenched in his heart like a vine, twisting and growing into a towering tree.

The Beech Castle Toy House was born. This castle cost Lu Xiaoyuan countless painstaking efforts. He personally designed all the organs and secret passages here.And just as An Lanze expected, Bikini Castle has become the toy paradise that children all over the country yearn for.They were only 25 years old that year.

However, no one thought that An Lanze would pass away so suddenly after five years...

It was a kind of congenital heart disease, usually without any symptoms, as long as it had an attack, it was almost incurable.Lu Xiaoyuan couldn't accept it at all. Three years ago, he confessed that people in this era don't accept homosexuality very well, but what he didn't expect was that An Lanze agreed!The sweetness of falling in love almost slowly eliminated the darkness in his heart, and he bought a pair of expensive black gemstone earrings as tokens of love, one for each of them.

But fate is so cruel, it almost gave him a blow when he thought he got everything.Lu Xiaoyuan couldn't accept it. He was frantically looking for a way to keep An Lanze after An Lanze's illness. He invested a lot of savings in it, but it was useless at all. Two weeks after the onset of the illness, An Lanze closed forever Eye.

"So he used those magic circles in the end..." Han Shu looked at the bloody magic circle printed on the back of An Zitong's body in thought. "What kind of magic circle is that?"

"It's not a good thing. It's black magic and a curse." An Lanze closed his eyes in pain, his chest was out of control. "The caster will take other people's bodies. My soul is almost defenseless against him. Naturally, the success rate will be very high. If the soul is forcibly transferred, the success rate of people who are close to the blood will be even higher. This is probably why he did not treat him. The reason for what Zi Tong did."

"So he invaded your body?"

"That's right, he stole my body and occupied it with his own soul." An Lanze paused, looking at Lu Xiaoyuan who looked at him with a horrified face in a complicated way, "Then, on my head seven When I came back, I was trapped in the toy. As I said before, it is impossible for the soul to exist on the toy for a long time."

"So he made that spider monster!"

"Smart, you guessed it right... that is a soul-cursing technique, using more souls with hatred and resentment to forcibly turn a person's soul into a resentful spirit. Stay in this world, or be lost...I'm already like him..."

Han Shu suddenly felt a chill down his back. Seeing his complexion, An Lanze comforted him with a smile: "Actually, the solution to occupying the body is also very simple, as long as you directly touch the carrier of the soul. No matter how powerful the technique is, it can't prevent the soul from returning to the original body."

"But if that's the case, what will you do?"

At this time, An Lanze lost control of his body from the neck down, and he spoke with great difficulty: "All of this... all started because of me... and it should be over"

"No! Lanze!" Lu Xiaoyuan, who had been struggling all this time, finally burst out with unprecedented strength. He broke free from the shackles, rushed to An Lanze's side, and covered his eyes with trembling hands, "Lanze... I Wrong, Lanze...don't go...I'll give you back my body...I'll give you back my body!"

The chaotic scene made Han Shu feel a little overwhelmed. Both An Zitong's body and An Lanze's body howled in pain at the same time, and he didn't know which soul it was from.Around them, the wind that appeared out of nowhere messed up Han Shu's hair.

Two black arms gently wrapped around her waist, holding him back two meters, suspended in mid-air.

A minute or so passed extremely long, and the space finally regained its calm.

"Ashu?" An Zitong opened his eyes again. If he lifted his clothes at this time, he would find that the red magic circle engraved on his back had gradually faded. It was An Zitong who had returned!

Han Shu finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the black hand that had been holding his waist gently put him back on the ground. Han Shu couldn't help laughing at this moment: "Zi Tong, you're finally back!"