Thousands of demons fell for me

Mo Jingyan raised his right foot and was about to step into the room, but Luo Xingchen pressed his palm against his chest.

"No need." Luo Xingchen shook his head and refused decisively, "I think you are more dangerous than her."

After closing Mo Jingyan's door, Luo Xingchen lay back on the bed.

Although a tense and exciting "Aventure" just happened, it didn't affect his mood of continuing to sleep.

Close your eyes, re-brew your emotions, and your thoughts slowly enter the fog, but a small sound of glass scraping suddenly sounded from outside the window.

"Crunch--crunch--"

The ear-piercing sound of friction made Luo Xingchen shiver, and his consciousness regained consciousness in an instant.

Because the room is small, the window is next to the bed, and the sound from close at hand seems to be rubbed into the bone.

He sat up and turned on the bedside lamp, and looked towards the window.

A black figure was lying on the window sill, scratching the window with four pointed claws, two dark green eyes were round, staring at him without blinking, exuding a faint luster .

On the top of the black cat's head, the golden "King" character is particularly dazzling.

"cocoa?"

Luo Xingchen exclaimed, and immediately opened the window.

Since the mechanical rabbits were all sent here by the white light, it's not surprising that the black cats came together.

The black cat jumped straight onto the bed, meowed twice at him, and rubbed its soft head against his arm.

Although the bed is small, there is still room for a cat.

He held the black cat in his arms, and the warm touch of the fur flooded his body from his chest, making people feel inexplicably at ease.

Under the wrapping of this warm sun, he soon fell asleep.

The morning sun dispelled the wind and snow, and a little bit of brilliance fell on the pure white earth.

Luo Xingchen woke up from his sleep, his whole body seemed to be wrapped in scorching heat. His first feeling was that it was so hot, and his second feeling was that it was so crowded.

Too crowded!

He moved his body uncomfortably and opened his hazy eyes.

When the vision was blurred, it seemed that there was a person lying on the opposite side, with a harmless smile on his face.

And his hands were still tightly hugging that person's body at this time.

Luo Xingchen:! ! !

The alarm bell rang in his heart, he raised his right foot and kicked towards the opponent's vitals.

However, before the kick, the ankle fell into a hot and powerful palm, and the moist fingertips were still gently rubbing against his smooth skin.

"If you kick me down, what will happen to your happiness for the rest of your life?"

Mo Jingyan raised his brows lightly, and looked at Luo Xingchen, complaining, but with joy in his tone.

"Why are you in my bed?"

Luo Xingchen pursed his lips tightly, he couldn't break free, and instead entangled with the other party in an extremely ambiguous posture.

"Last night you were worried that the monster would come back, let me sleep with you, and hugged me tightly, have you forgotten?"

Mo Jingyan raised his eyebrows, his eyes shone like blue lake water, it seemed to be true.

Believe in his ghost!

Luo Xingchen clearly remembered that what he was holding was a cat last night, maybe it was because he missed it so much during the day that he dreamed about it.

Mo Jingyan appeared on his bed, he must have used some kind of sorcery again.

Just as he was accumulating strength again and wanted to kick the other foot up, there was a hoarse scream from the corridor outside the house, which sounded like a woman.

The scream made Luo Xingchen realize that another disaster had happened, but he was rescued in time.

The two quickly changed their clothes and ran towards the direction of the sound. From a distance, they could see many people gathered at the stairs, and a strong smell of rust filled the air.

The onlookers covered their mouths and noses, their faces were pale, and they lowered their heads and whispered to the people next to them.

Luo Xingchen walked through the sparse crowd and looked inside.

Chen Yuying died.

The corpse fell on the stairs between the first and second floors, and sat on the ground with its back against the wall. The abdomen was cut open with a sharp weapon, and the internal organs inside were hollowed out. Most of the face was torn off, but the corners of the eyes remained It's still easy to identify the identity of the other party by the mole of tears.

The first person to find the body was Sun Moli, another girl who came with Song Zhibo, and she was the one who screamed just now.

She had a good relationship with Chen Yuying. She was greatly stimulated and collapsed on the ground on the spot. Even though she recovered her senses now, she still hugged her knees and curled up in the corner of the wall, burying her head in her arms without saying a word.

Luo Xingchen just glanced at the corpse from a distance, the bloody scene made his stomach twitch, he turned around and quickly left the scene.

Standing by the empty corridor near the window, Luo Xingchen slightly approached Mo Jingyan's ear, and asked in a low voice: "What did you do about Chen Yuying?"

"I never leave a dead body."

Mo Jingyan's eyes darkened, the fake Chen Yuying who molested Luo Xingchen last night had already been burned to ashes by him.

Moreover, it wasn't a monster that died at the top of the stairs, but a human being.

Everyone didn't know how long they would stay in this log cabin. It was really creepy to face such a horrific corpse every time they went up and down the stairs.

A few courageous men wrapped Chen Yuying's body in a white sheet, locked it in an empty room, and mopped off the dark red blood stains on the wooden floor with a mop.

There was also a lot of blood splashed on the wall, but there was really no way to deal with it, so I had to keep it for now.

After all the work was done, everyone realized that there was one missing person, Li Qianzhou, another man who came with Song Zhibo.

At first, I thought it was the person who got up late, but when I arrived in front of the other party's house, I found that the door was wide open and there was no one inside.

Not only the door was open, but the windows were also open, slamming against the wall under the gust of wind, the glass on the window frame had been shattered long ago, and the glass shards fell to the ground and were buried deep below. in the snow.

Although the sky is bright, there is still heavy snow falling outside, and it is a shelter forest surrounded by layers of trees, so it is still very dangerous to travel.

Everyone sat around the stove and had a simple breakfast. There were a lot of bread and canned food stored in the kitchen. They didn't have to worry about food in a short time, but they just didn't know if they could survive until the day they finished eating.

After discussion, it was decided that Guo Yanghao and Song Zhibo, two experienced veterans, would go out to find the missing member nearby, while the others would stay in the house to search for clues.

Because there were four fewer people than yesterday, the living room became quite empty.

Everyone was sullen, their faces were downcast, and their spirits were much lower than when they first came yesterday.

Sun Moli witnessed the tragic death of her friend and felt a little uncomfortable, so she went back to her room to rest alone.

In order to ensure safety, the remaining six people were divided into three groups, two people in each group, and re-investigated on each floor of the hut.

It was dark when they searched yesterday, maybe there were hidden secret cabinets, secret rooms and so on that they ignored.

Luo Xingchen was assigned to the first floor, with Mo Jingyan.

He originally wanted to change to a more reliable team member, but during the grouping, Mo Jingyan kept grabbing his forearm, with a sullen face and silent, but refused to let go.

The other people were not so thick-skinned, and couldn't stand the cold face of the underground icehouse, so they could only bite the bullet and admit the forced grouping.

Starting from the central living room, Luo Xingchen carefully checked every corner.

Mo Jingyan didn't seem to be in a hurry to search, he just sat on the wooden bench beside the stove, but his eyes followed him comfortably.

Compared with the monster hiding behind the scenes and manipulating everything, the ticket or something doesn't matter at all.

"Ahhh-"

Suddenly there was a miserable wail from upstairs, and the sharp sound even cut off the howling of the snow wind outside the house for an instant.

This scream belonged to Sun Moli. Luo Xingchen had just heard it this morning and remembered it deeply.

A faint white mist came from nowhere and permeated the entire room. With a damp and cold temperature, the light in the stove gradually went out, and the black coke made a "squeaky" sound and drifted out. More white smoke.

Someone was clearly screaming, but the room was eerily quiet.

Sun Moli's room is on the second floor, just above the living room.

Those who searched upstairs seemed to have all disappeared without a trace.

Feeling that the situation was not good, Luo Xingchen hurriedly ran towards the stairs.

Just after running two steps, there was a deafening bang from the top, and the broken sawdust and dust flew all over the sky, and even the whole wooden house shook violently, as if it would collapse at any moment.

When the dust dissipated, the vibration stopped, and when I looked up, there was a big hole in the ceiling in the middle of the living room.

Luo Xingchen cautiously walked to the edge of the hole, and was about to take a look at the situation inside, when a large dark red object fell from above and landed on the wooden floor in front of him.

"pat-"

The broken flesh and blood scattered in all directions, and the dark red liquid flowed down the cracks in the floor.

Although the object in front of him was like a ball of plasticine that had been crushed and completely lost its human shape, but from the long skirt, it could be seen that it should be Sun Moli's body.

"Be careful behind you!"

Mo Jingyan stood up abruptly, yelled at him with a serious face, picked up the black iron tongs used to hold the charcoal in the stove, and threw them in his direction.

The iron tongs flew past his ears, and Luo Xingchen turned around following the wind.

Long Tianshan was standing one meter behind him, playing with a Swiss Army knife in his hand, with a sinister smile like a poisonous snake on his face.

The iron tongs passed through Long Tianshan's chest, knocking away a thick white mist, and the white mist condensed again, turning into an intact body again.

"It's useless." Long Tianshan looked at Mo Jingyan contemptuously, with disdain and arrogance in his tone, "This is the space I made, I am the king, and everyone else is my slave."

He hooked the corner of his mouth, cut the cloud and mist in front of him with the tip of the knife, and the white light shot towards Mo Jingyan.