Loyal dogs always commit suicide [Quick Transmigration]

"Smelly cat! Where are you?"

"Adan! Can you hear me?"

Ding Ziyan's voice echoed in the empty passage.

Ding Ziyan started to panic after chasing after him, but found that the people on both sides were missing.

When there were many people just now, these endless roads seemed long and boring.Now he was suddenly left alone, and everything around him immediately became terrifying and suspicious.However, apart from regretting his recklessness, all he can do at this time is to run and shout repeatedly.

After bumping around for a long time, Ding Ziyan finally understood that he was completely lost.

Running around like this is futile.He sat down against the wall, thought for a while, and changed back into the hedgehog form.The thorns all over his body were erected, and he shrank into a small ball by the wall.Round eyes like black beans stared at the void in bewilderment.

Silence and emptiness, like a pair of pale and cold palms slowly closing together.

Suddenly, he heard a few slight noises, a bit like slowly shuffling footsteps: chacha... chacha...

Ding Ziyan's heart burst into ecstasy with a sudden movement of his small body.Did the companions come to him?

He wanted to look in the direction of the voice, but stopped suddenly.

—Is that really the sound of footsteps?

Or... is that really the sound of human footsteps?In such a weird place, would anyone walk so calmly and slowly?

As soon as this idea came out, Ding Ziyan's back immediately felt a chill like an electric shock.He, Ding Ziyan, has no other weaknesses, except that he is most afraid of ghosts.

Ding Ziyan shrank into a trembling cocklebur like lightning, and desperately poked his pointed face into his soft belly, which was the only place in his body that still had a little heat left.

Chacha...chacha...

The footsteps were getting closer.It can be distinguished that it is coming from the left channel.

The more you hear it, the more you will feel the strangeness of this voice.If it was indeed a person walking, his feet seemed to be dragging along the ground.

This means that the "person"'s legs do not bend the knees during the stepping process, but remain rigid.Or, crawling.

This is obviously not a normal walking posture.

Ding Ziyan trembled until the thorns all over his body were about to fall off.It doesn't matter what, please just walk over slowly like this, don't see me, don't see me!Tathagata Buddha, the Jade Emperor, Jesus Christ, all the gods from ancient times to the present, please save me!

There was another footstep on the right.It is very light, but it can be judged that it is a normal person walking, at least much more normal than the one on the left.

If it was a minute or two ago, Ding Ziyan would have run to the right ecstatically.But now his heart is at war with heaven and man: Should he raise his voice and warn those on the right not to come rashly?But will doing so provoke the things on the left?Moreover, what if the person on the right is not actually human?

Just distracted for a moment, Ding Ziyan suddenly noticed that the terrifying "chacha" sound on the left disappeared at some point.And the sound of footsteps on the right became clearer and familiar.

After distinguishing for a moment, Ding Ziyan got up, changed back into a human form and rushed to the right: "A Tan!"

Ding Ziyan heard correctly.The person walking from the right was indeed Wei Tan.Smelling the elegant sandalwood fragrance, Ding Ziyan's heart immediately settled down.

For some unknown reason, Wei Tan was also alone, and there was no sign of his other companions.

"Ayan?" Wei Tan supported Ding Ziyan with a confused expression on his face, "Why are you here?"

In retrospect, Ding realized that if he had been more careful, he should have noticed something wrong from the beginning of this sentence.

But at that time, he didn't bother to think about anything at all, and he took Wei Tan's words for granted as "how come you are here alone".So without thinking, he replaced the answer with a rhetorical question: "Aren't you the same? Why are you here?"

Wei Tan's stern expression relaxed slightly, and he raised a finger to cover his lips: "Keep your voice down. This place is very weird."

Ding Ziyan hurriedly nodded and kept silent, without asking any more questions.As long as he found Wei Tan, he felt that he didn't need to worry about anything anymore.

"Did you meet anyone here?" Wei Tan asked again, while continuing to walk forward.

"No one saw it except you." Ding Ziyan followed Wei Tan's back step by step, keeping his voice down.

"Then let's go further." Wei Tan said.

The direction they are heading now is the direction where the "chacha" footsteps appeared just now.But with Wei Tan around, Ding Ziyan is not worried.

With courage, he even developed a little curiosity: "By the way, Ah Tan, when you came here just now, did you see anything on the opposite side?"

"Opposite? I didn't see anything, only you suddenly ran out of the shadows."

"Really..." Ding Ziyan shuddered, feeling a little scared, "When I was hiding under the wall, I heard a 'crack' sound on the left, like a person walking or crawling." Wei Tan didn't know anything. I didn't see it, which proves that the thing is really not a person.

"It's an illusion." Wei Tan's tone was very sure, "This place will create many illusions, allowing you to see what you are most afraid of. Be careful, don't be deceived by them."

"That's it." Ding Ziyan was stunned.

"Yes. According to my current observations, phantoms can only affect our vision and hearing, but not touch, taste and smell."

"Yeah." Ding Ziyan thought about it, and it was true.Neither the previous flame nor the sound of footsteps brought any smell or temperature.

"Then... only what can be smelled and touched is real." Ding Ziyan carefully touched the corner of the black windbreaker on Wei Tan's body.

Noticing his movements, Wei Tan turned around and smiled: "Don't worry. I'm serious." He stretched out his hand and touched the back of Ding Ziyan's hand with his fingertips. It was warm and soft to the touch.

For a moment, Ding Ziyan really wanted to take advantage of the situation and hold the opponent's hand.But he restrained himself.No matter how much you like the person in front of you, you will never make small moves behind Su Haoyu's back.The involvement of a third party in this kind of thing is always outside his bottom line, because he has set a rule for himself: if he becomes a despicable person, he is no longer worthy of liking A Tan.

Thinking of Su Haomin, he couldn't help complaining: "I didn't say that, Su Haomin is really hateful, he didn't stop me immediately."

Wei Tan's body froze, "What did you just say?"

"I... I said... Su Haoyu..." Ding Ziyan noticed Wei Tan's reaction, thought he had said something wrong, and dared not speak for a while.

"You saw him? In this place?" Wei Tan turned around.

"It's not here, it's... it's..." Ding Ziyan wanted to point out the fork in the road where he and Su Jinjiang separated, but then realized that he couldn't figure out the direction at all, so he had to scratch his head in frustration, "I don't know where it is location. I got separated from him."

Wei Tan took a step closer to him, "You mean, you were with him before?"

"Yes... yes!" Ding Ziyan was astonished.What's wrong with Wei Tan?

"Ayan." Wei Tan's voice was as soft as a sigh, but his eyes gradually became cold, "Why?

The author has something to say: When you said this sentence, did you take it for granted?You and I both know that he is dead. "

"What? Who died? What do you mean? No, why did he die?" Ding Ziyan spoke incoherently, feeling that his brain was not enough.Wei Tan's expression didn't look like he was joking, besides, Kai would never make such a joke.

Wei Tan's fingers slowly formed a demon seal, and his cold eyes were covered with pain, "When he died in the hospital that day, weren't you by his side?"

"Hospital?" Confused is no longer enough to describe Ding Ziyan's feeling at the moment, "What are you talking about, I can't even understand it!"