black mist

Although both of them hope that twelve o'clock will come later, the passage of time will never be changed by people's will, and in a blink of an eye, twelve o'clock is approaching.

When midnight approached, Jian Tong stopped all movements, and then reached out and grabbed Wen Yan's wrist.

Wen Yan couldn't help but glanced at him, but didn't say anything.

The moment "entering" came, there was actually no special feeling. They were in the bedroom, the doors and windows were closed, and the sound was blocked to a certain extent. The stagnation of the sound during "entering" became blurred. But slide over the pointer of the number twelve, and tell them clearly—welcome to the world of Mirror Lake again.

After entering the world of Jinghu, they waited for about ten minutes, but did not find anything abnormal, and Jian Tong began to urge Wen Yan to go to bed: "Brother, you should go to bed."

"Okay." Since Wen Yan had promised well before, he would naturally not regret it now.He got up from the desk and lay down on the bed, Jian Tong also moved a place and sat on the edge of the bed.

Wen Yan didn't fall asleep immediately after lying down. Although the body was already very tired, but because of the uncertainty of the environment, the spirit was still in a state of excitement.He couldn't help reorganizing the things to do later in his mind, and then said to Jian Tong: "We will go out after dawn, and you can wake me up when you see that the time is about the same."

Jian Tong nodded obediently: "Okay, I will wake you up at dawn."

Wen Yan thought for a while, and then told him: "If you are sleepy, wake me up too."

"I won't be sleepy!" Jian Tong immediately frowned delicately and delicately. He didn't want to be a burden to his brother at all. He wanted to prove to his brother that he was also a reliable man.

Wen Yan naturally knew what he was concerned about, so he smiled and said no more: "Okay."

Jian Tong paused, and asked again: "Brother, where are we going after dawn?"

Wen Yan said: "Go to the old lunatic's house and see if there are any useful clues in his house."

"The old lunatic's house?!" Jian Tong was a little surprised when he heard the words. He heard Yan mentioned the old lunatic last night, and knew that he was very important, but, "Do you even know where he lives?"

"Yes, I asked a friend to check it." Wen Yan glanced at Jian Tong, but was still more concerned about his condition, "Will you be afraid after I fall asleep?"

"It's okay if my brother is around." Jian Tong was extremely honest.

Wen Yan stood up, found a brand new tie from the jewelry cabinet next to the bed, and tied his and Jian Tong's hands on the two ends of the tie: "Now, even if there is any unexpected situation, I can still pay attention to it. We're here." He thought for a while, and added, "If you still get lost unfortunately, you can wait for me at home."

"Okay!" Jian Tong paused, "I won't be separated anymore, brother don't want crow's mouth."

Wen Yan said softly: "Don't be afraid, wake me up if you are really afraid."

"...Okay." Jian Tong's heart skipped a beat suddenly, thinking, brother, this is really too foul.

Wen Yan went through what he told Jian Tong in his heart, and confirmed that there was nothing missing. Just as he was about to say a concluding remark, Jian Tong covered his mouth: "Those are not important, the important thing is that brother should go to bed now Already!"

After Wen Yan stopped speaking, Jian Tong's fair and delicate palm skin gently brushed Wen Yan's upturned nose, and then covered his eyes.

For Wen Yan, this was a completely novel experience.

Wen Yan has always been synonymous with perfection. Everyone thinks that he is very powerful and reliable, and he doesn't need to worry too much.Don't even need to care.

He doesn't need to be restrained and no one will restrain him, but isn't this another form of exile?

Fortunately, he doesn't care.

But the younger brother in front of him who even needs his protection is different. Jian Tong relies on him, worships him, and even trusts him wholeheartedly.

Jian Tong seems to have planted a sunflower in his eyes, watering and cultivating it carefully, allowing it to grow wildly, while Wen Yan is like the sun, hanging high in his heart.

And the sunflower in his eyes, when it meets the sun, it will be in full bloom.

The flowers in those black eyes reflected herself, which was enough for Wen Yan to soften her heart.

Jian Tong will care about whether he is tired or not, control him to sleep or not, and will look at him with those eyes full of flowers for a few moments. For a few moments, Wen Yan even thinks that she is his whole world.

Jian Tong's control is not tough, he is more like stretching out a soft little paw, once Wen Yan is tired and doesn't rest, sleepy and sleepy, he will use that little paw to scratch.

It didn't hurt to scratch, but it made Wen Yan's heart itch.

Wen Yan didn't even notice that the corners of his mouth were curved, but Jian Tong, who was closely watching his every move, noticed it, not to mention that Wen Yan's slender eyelashes were like a small brush, swiping lightly in his palm, sweeping His palms itch.

He thought for a while and asked, "Aren't you sleepy, brother?"

Wen Yan replied: "I can't sleep a bit."

"When you fall asleep, you fall asleep," Jian Tong said, "Then why don't I tell my brother a story, a bedtime story."

Wen Yan smiled: "What story can you tell me? A horror story inherited from Guo Xiaopang?"

"..." Jian Tong was at a loss for words for a moment, "It's not just those."

"Then tell me."

Jian Tong: "Forget it, forget it, what, I'll sing a song for my brother!" After finishing speaking, he lay down next to Wen Yan through the quilt, and hummed a nursery rhyme.

One hand was placed on Wen Yan's body through the quilt, and he patted gently.

Wen Yan was annoyed and funny by his way of coaxing children, but his tired body still made him close his eyes in the soft melody of the young man.

Jian Tong, who coaxed his brother to sleep, started his career of staying up late. He first flipped through his mobile phone and browsed through the screenshots of the information he had picked up from the local forum. The game console in Wen Yan's room.

While playing the game silently, you have to be careful not to move too much, otherwise it will affect the hands tied together by your brother and wake Wen Yan up.

In Jian Tong's prediction, this night might be a bit difficult, but while playing games and watching over her brother, the time passed quickly.

It's also more comfortable than expected.

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At the same time, on Mirror Lake, several kilometers away from Wen's house.

The calm lake water suddenly began to produce waves. Under the water surface, among the faint figures at the bottom of the lake, a tall and straight figure jumped out of the crowd.

Unlike the others locked at the bottom of the lake, he wasn't restrained.

He moved his body and began to swim towards the surface of the water. In the emerald green lake water, his figure was as flexible as a fish.

After swimming the distance from the bottom of the lake to the surface of the lake, he was familiar with it, and he jumped out of the water in a short time.

The body broke through the water, bringing up countless water droplets, shining brightly under the moonlight.

He stood on the surface of the water, and the clothes on his body automatically lost all the moisture and became clean and refreshing.He moved his stiff neck, turned his head to look in the direction where Jian Tong and Wen Yan were.

If Jian Tong appeared here at this moment, he would find that the man standing above the water had a face he was extremely familiar with...

The man walked towards the shore, and the ripples under his feet woke up the sleeping Mirror Lake.

In an instant, the painful and unwilling wailing of the undead resounded throughout Jinghu Lake.