The high-cold character design collapsed again today [Unlimited]

He had to enter the hotel before the rain became heavier. Put aside the matter of the old beggar for the time being. If you meet him in the future, you can ask him again. Now Ning Zishan doesn't want to be drenched in water.

Thinking this way, Ning Zishan strode towards the hotel.

This is a homestay-style hotel. There are no lights inside, and the already dark weather makes it look dark, like a monster with its mouth open waiting to eat people.

Many people would reject potential dangers and uncertainties, and Ning Zishan was no exception. However, the rain outside was getting heavier and heavier. Although he resisted a little, he still went in bravely.

"Is anyone there?" As soon as he entered the dimly lit environment, Ning Zishan's eyes couldn't see clearly. He didn't continue to walk in, but just stood at the door and called out.

As soon as the words fell, Ning Zishan's arm was suddenly grabbed by a hand. The hand felt very cold, wet and sticky, like a corpse that had just been fished out of the water.

Ning Zishan's arms suddenly had goosebumps, he let out a cry, and almost jumped up in fright.

At this moment, the lights in the room suddenly came on.

Ning Zishan subconsciously squinted his eyes, only then did he see that the person holding him was a thin, middle-aged woman, wearing the same clothes as the boss he saw just now, and it seemed to be his wife.

The proprietress didn't expect to scare him like this, she let go of her hand with a embarrassed expression, pinned a strand of hair that fell next to her face behind her ear, and said apologetically, "The power outage here just now scared you, Miss Xue, I'm really sorry .”

Ning Zishan was a little embarrassed when he calmed down. Since he came to this inexplicable place, his nerves were too tense, so he shook his head: "It's okay."

The proprietress smiled and said, "You are finally back, Mr. Raphael has been waiting for you for a long time."

Ning Zishan followed the proprietress' line of sight, only to find a tall man sitting at the table in the lobby.

The man has fair skin, short chestnut curly hair, high eyebrows and deep eyes, handsome, typical western appearance.When Ning Zishan looked at him, he was also looking at Ning Zishan. I don't know if it was because of the color of his pupils. Ning Zishan felt that his smoky eyes were full of indifference and alienation.

So this man is his "fiancé"?

Raphael stood up and walked towards Ning Zishan step by step. He was only half a head taller than Ning Zishan, but he was very aura. Just standing in front of Ning Zishan made him feel a lot of pressure.

Raphael stood still in front of Ning Zishan, looked down at him, his lips moved slightly, and then a trace of doubt flashed across his face, and soon he smiled, as if the indifference and alienation just now were nothing but Ning Zishan had the same illusion.

He took Ning Zishan's hand and said softly, "Shuangshuang, you are finally back. Are you tired? I'll take you back to your room to rest."

After speaking, he could not help but lead Ning Zishan upstairs.

Raphael's hands are big, with slender fingers, dry and warm palms, but as a man, Ning Zishan didn't really want to walk hand in hand with another man, so he struggled a bit, trying to get rid of him, Raphael He tightened his fingers, looked back at him, then at the proprietress behind him, and said in a low voice, "Let's go back to the room if we have anything to say."

Ning Zishan was stunned for a moment, then looked back at the proprietress, and found that the proprietress was standing there and looking at them with a smile on her face. There was nothing unusual about it. upstairs.

Their room was the first at the corner on the second floor. Raphael let him go when he walked in, and turned on the light.

The decoration of the room is very simple, the furniture is all log color, and the surface looks clean, but after careful observation, Ning Zishan found that there are many black stains on the base of the wall and in the corner.

There are two suitcases, one black and one red, against the wall of the guest room. The suitcases have been opened, and the clothes inside have been turned into a mess. Some of them were thrown directly on the floor. Like a thief.

Ning Zishan looked at Raphael suspiciously, and the latter folded his arms around his chest and said calmly, "I turned it over."

Ning Zishan: "..." Then you are awesome.

Picking up the few pieces of clothes thrown on the ground, Ning Zishan looked around, and finally found what he wanted on the bed - a women's black wallet.

Ning Zishan went over to open the wallet. There were some cash, several bank cards, and an ID card. The owner of the ID card was a girl with shoulder-length short hair, and the name "Xue Ningshuang" was written on it.

Just now Raphael called himself Shuangshuang, so the current self is this Xue Ningshuang, right?

Ning Zishan thought about it and looked at the photo again. The girl in the photo was very handsome, with fair skin and slightly raised mouth corners.There are very few people in the country who can take a good-looking photo of their ID card, and this Xue Ningshuang is one of them.

"I want to go to the hospital." Ning Zishan closed his wallet and turned to Raphael who was standing by the door.

"Hospital?" Raphael raised his eyebrows.

"I'm not feeling well." Ning Zishan said, "But the innkeeper told me that there is no hospital in this town, and the only way to go to the hospital is to go to the next town. He refused to tell me how to get there unless you accompany me, so you Can you go with me?"

When saying these words, Ning Zishan deliberately made himself look pitiful as much as possible in order to conform to the persona, but he did not expect Raphael to reject him very simply.

"No." Rafael said, "Let's not talk about whether I would like to accompany you, but whether we can get out of this town is a problem."

"What do you mean?" Ning Zishan keenly caught the point of his words.

Raphael leaned lazily against the wall, and instead of answering, asked, "Are you really my fiancee?"

Ning Zishan suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Raphael. He knew that he was not Xue Ningshuang, so would he know his true identity?Do you want to tell him about your amnesia?

When Ning Zishan was hesitating, Raphael asked again, "Who are you?"

It turned out that he didn't know his real identity, but since the other party was so sure that he was not Xue Ningshuang, Ning Zishan felt that he didn't need to hide it anymore, so he said, "I really..."

When I got here, I suddenly got stuck, as soon as the words I wanted to deny my identity came to my lips, it was as if I was forced back into my throat by some invisible force, and I couldn't say it!

"It seems that I really can't deny my personality here." Raphael said to himself, looking away from Ning Zishan's puzzled and tangled face, opened the door, paused, and turned to Ning Zishan. Zi Shan said: "If you are really uncomfortable now, you might as well just rest here, besides it's raining so heavily outside, it's not convenient to go out."

"Wait..." Ning Zishan wanted to call him back, but before he could say anything, he was lost in the soft sound of closing the door, leaving only the rustling sound of rainwater hitting the window lattice outside the window overwhelming.

Ning Zishan fell on the bed in a daze, staring at the winding rain traces on the window glass in a daze.

What the hell is this place?Why do I lose my memory?Why did I become another person?Why would Raphael say they couldn't get out of this town?Why can't he say something that denies his identity?

Wait, Raphael said just now, "It seems that I really can't deny my personality here." Is he not the real "Raphael" just like himself?

If you read it correctly, Raphael's expression was indeed a bit strange when they first met. Thinking of this, Ning Zishan jumped up from the bed, opened the door and rushed downstairs.

Ning Zishan ran down the stairs in two or three steps, and asked the proprietress at the reception desk, "Where's Raphael?"

The proprietress was obviously startled by his hurried appearance, she stood up suddenly, and said a little uneasy: "Mr. Raphael just went out with an umbrella."

Ning Zishan asked again: "Where did he go?"

The proprietress said: "Mr. Raphael didn't say anything, and I didn't ask."

Ning Zishan stood at the door looking at the rain, took a deep breath, and suppressed the impulsiveness and anxiety in his heart.

It is raining heavily now, and he is not familiar with the place here. Instead of going out to search aimlessly, it is better to stay here and wait for Raphael to come back. It's too late, anyway, he said they couldn't get out of this town.

Ning Zishan made a plan in his heart and calmed down again. He said thank you to the proprietress, then went upstairs again, closed the door, looked at the suitcase messed up by Raphael, and squatted down after thinking about it. After looking through it, I didn't find any useful information.

He raked his hair with his hands a little irritably, and fell back on the bed to pretend to be a dead body. The questions in his head almost made up a book of [-] whys, but he had no clue at all.

Ever since he was a child, Ning Zishan has always felt that the best sleep aid in the world besides classrooms is the rainy day, so even though his mind is filled with question marks at the moment, lying on the bed and listening to the sound of rain, he fell asleep unconsciously.

"Ah——" A scream woke Ning Zishan from his sleep. He opened his eyes and found that the rain had stopped and the lights in the room had been turned off at some point. Nothing unusual.

Just when Ning Zishan thought that he was sleepy and had auditory hallucinations, the scream came from outside the window again: "Ah——don't come here!!! Help!"

Ning Zishan hurriedly got up from the bed and rushed to the window, only to see a woman falling to the ground under the moonlight like silver gauze, her eyes were staring at the front, her whole face was distorted by fear, her voice was trembling and terrified. Hysterical: "Don't come here! Don't come here——"

The woman backed up on both hands and feet, and suddenly turned over on the ground and got up. Before she could take two steps, a red shadow jumped out from the blind corner blocked by the window and rushed towards the woman. In an instant, the woman's figure and the red body The shadows disappeared together on the other side of the window, and then Ning Zishan only heard the woman wailing in despair, and the white wall in the alley was sprinkled with bright red like splashed ink, followed by the sound of flesh being torn and sticky chewing sound.

Even if he didn't look at it, Ning Zishan could still imagine how the woman was treated - that thing was eating her!

A bitter taste spread in Ning Zishan's mouth, his throat tightened, he subconsciously stepped back a few steps away from the window, his hands and feet were a little weak.

What it is?Although it was only for a moment, Ning Zishan knew that it was definitely not a beast, the red shadow looked very similar to a human.

demon!

What the old beggar said to him suddenly flashed in Ning Zishan's mind: "Someone in this town sacrifices to the devil, and everyone in the town is a sacrifice!"

Boom!A sudden violent impact sound outside the door interrupted Ning Zishan's thinking. He looked back at the door like a frightened bird, only to see that the whole wooden door was thrown flying by a strange force, hit the wall, and said " Boom" with a loud bang.

A red figure appeared outside the door accompanied by a strong smell of blood. It was tall and tall, and its whole picture could not be seen clearly through the small door. Only its legs were bent and its arms were too long. Almost dragged to the ground, the fingers were thin and long, without nails, but the tip was as sharp as a dagger.

Rather than hands, Ning Zishan felt that they were more like a pair of claws of a wild beast, which could easily pierce and tear any prey... Could it be that the woman was torn apart by such a pair of claws just now?

Then that thing lowered its head, and a bloody head appeared in Ning Zishan's line of sight as if its skin had been peeled off.

It scanned the room with its empty, pupilless eyes, and finally settled on Ning Zishan who was leaning against the window. The pale yellow saliva overflowed from the gap between the two rows of jagged teeth, dripping on the ground. On the floor, it was fishy and smelly, coupled with the strong smell of blood, it almost took Ning Zishan away.

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Ning Zishan: What a shitty fiancé, you can't even see anyone in danger, hum!At critical moments, you still have to rely on yourself.

Rafael: Then you are great.

Anli Jiyou's old saying "Rebirth for the fifth time, the husband finally succeeded in rebelling" by Xianyuan Qiling

Copywriting: Wen Shuchan was reborn five times, and each death was related to the same man.

In the first life, her husband, who was famous all over the world, failed in the rebellion, and she was implicated and died.

In the second and third lives, she tried her best to escape from marriage, but she died on the way to escape from marriage.

In the fourth life, she not only married obediently, but also found him when she was young. Under her careful guidance, this young man abandoned martial arts and followed literature. Now she can always live with a smile, right?

However, the stubborn man who later became the prime minister still did not forget his original intention.

He rebelled again, and the result is self-evident.

In this life, she was reborn as a baby and made up her mind to study poetry and books, practice martial arts hard, and hit that man every time she saw him!

Make you disobedient, make you want to rebel, just be honest with me!

She wanted to destroy that man's proud heart and change him fundamentally!

later……

Wen Shuchan: "Husband, how about I help you rebel together?"

Mo Chenyao: "Rebellion? Madame, are you crazy..."

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