Raiders, Boys' Dream Factory!

Silent night.

Old Xingtou gave up the biggest bed in his house to the two people who came from afar, which shows the hospitality of the old man. The problem is, it is only one bed.

The bed is big enough to sleep two people, and it also has Simmons' new quilts and new quilts that have just been dried. It smells like sunshine. After being greedy, he immediately jumped on it with cheers, and Zhong Cuo stood behind that bed. Eye to eye for half a minute, still walked over.

"It's not bad~" Lie down contentedly, squinting at the clock, "Not coming up? Are you shy?"

"Why are you ashamed?" Zhong Cuo lay down expressionlessly, rolled up the quilt and lay on his side on the side of the bed, pulling away at least one more person's distance from Tan.

"It's not like I haven't slept together before." Greedy sighed, "I can still read some of his comments on your sleeping appearance, for example, you are so innocent and cute when you are asleep..."

Zhong Cuo slapped the pillow, and quickly dodged it, but almost fell off the bed because of his too much movement, breaking out in a cold sweat.

After missing a hit, Zhong Cuo didn't make another shot, and stuffed the pillow back under his head sullenly.Tan stared at the back of his head and curled his lips, but didn't say anything else.

Chung had a bad dream by mistake.

That scene appeared again and again in the dream, Zhang Fei was stained strangely red with blood in front of his eyes, and he stood there, powerless, allowing his body to change from warm to cold.

Then the content of the dream began to change. The person in the dream was still Zhang Fei, but he stepped back from an adult and turned into a child.

He stood in the darkness, raised his head slightly, but his childish face was numb and cold.

"The child of the dead..."

The small whispers enveloped him, the child turned a deaf ear, just quietly watching the clock.

After a long time, he stretched out his hand to Zhong Cuo.

Almost without even thinking about it, Zhong Cuo tried to hold that hand, but the moment their hands were about to touch, the whole dream was shattered.

A panicked expression appeared on the face of the child who was close at hand, and Zhong Cuo felt a dull pain in his heart. He desperately stretched out his hand to catch him before the dream collapsed completely, but in the end it was a thread away...

...what a terrible dream.

Withdrawing his consciousness from the dream, Zhong Cuo opened his eyes exhausted, only to feel that his spirit was actually worse than before falling asleep.

Especially when I saw something like that in my dream...

"Are you awake?" A greedy voice sounded at the right time. His sleep quality was much better than the clock's error. A layer of brilliance was added, which was extremely brilliance.

Squeezing between his eyebrows, Zhong Cuo jumped out of bed: "What time is it?"

"It's just seven o'clock, good boy's time to wake up~"

"Good boy?" Zhong wrongly glanced at someone who got up early.

"He's less than a week old today." Tan blinked his eyes, which seemed to have a moist effect.

"..." How could he resist the urge to beat someone up!

Most of the people in Liguan Town got up very early. When Zhong Cuo and they went downstairs, Lao Xingtou was already cooking breakfast. I didn’t forget to remind him: “Eat more, I’m going to walk the mountain road later, I can’t stand it without food.”

"The ghost town is in the mountains?"

"Probably." Jin Yang was obviously not interested in entangled in this issue, and soon began to snort for breakfast.

Greedy eyes gleaming at the delicious breakfast, Zhong Cuo had a twitching vein on his forehead, pulled him down and whispered in his ear: "Don't eat too much, you are already eye-catching!"

"You are so cruel." Greed covered his face and sobbed twice, "Leaving me alone to play is not counted, and you still don't let me eat..."

Zhong Cuo gritted his teeth: "As long as you are obedient now, you can eat whatever you want after this matter is over!"

"There's no need for later," Tan suddenly grinned, "Can you lend me your little brat?"

"Xiao Diao?" Zhong Cuo was taken aback, "What do you want him to do?"

"Play~" Tan shrugged, "You know what I am. Ordinary ghosts can't approach me at all. If they get close, they will go crazy. It's rare to meet someone who can play."

Xiao Diao is Zhong Cuo's ghost servant. When he was taken in, he was reformed by Zhong Cuo. He had suffered a lot in the past, but now there is an advantage - he can be close to greed without going crazy.

Although he would never want this benefit himself...

"……make a deal."

After exchanging the ghost servant's happiness for a moment of peace, Zhong Cuo can finally set off with peace of mind.After eating and drinking, Jin Yang pulled out two big bags out of nowhere, which were full of gold and silver paper.

"The quality of yours is better." He patted the paper bag and complained quite dissatisfied. "The ones from other companies are too thin, which caused me to be blamed."

"It's good if you can have it. You expect everyone to cook it for you in the old way?" Old Xingtou tapped him on the head, "Go early and come back early, I'll leave you dinner."

Maybe it was because of old Xingtou's last words, Jin Yang who was on the road was obviously in a good mood, humming a ditty all the way.

Liguan Town is already on the edge of Linshan, and if you go outside, you will see towering mountains——Linshan City is worthy of the name of Linshan. There are too many mountains and hills under its name, and many of them have been developed into tourist attractions. , but there are still some people with inconvenient roads and bad scenery living wild there. Only a few wild survival enthusiasts and people who go to the mountains to collect herbs and hunt will patronize.

There are also some villages in this kind of wild mountains. After the reform and opening up, these mountain villages have gradually moved out. After all, living in the mountains is very inconvenient, unless there are... some special reasons.

Jin Yang took Zhong wrongly on a small road, and at the beginning there were traces of people walking out, but later on it gradually became rough, and it became more and more difficult to walk.The trees on both sides of the road are tall, and the dense leaves almost block the sun.Fortunately, one of the two is used to walking on mountain roads, and the other is not completely human. Walking on such a road, they can maintain their speed.

"Just say it if you're tired," Jin Yang in front of him sent a message, "Haven't you traveled this way?"

"Fortunately."

"You have good strength, are the children in the city so powerful these days?" Jin Yang sighed, "By the way, what is your relationship with him? I have asked several times before but I still don't understand."

"He's my... father's friend."

"Then why doesn't your father come?"

"I'm not in good health." After one lie, the second was much easier.

"Join the army for your father?"

"..."

"Cough, just kidding."

The two chatted one after another, and the mountain road got farther and farther away. The road under their feet was barely flat at the beginning until they needed to climb with both hands and feet. Even Jin Yang was gradually panting.

"You... Huh, you're powerful enough." Looking back at Zhong Cuo, who was blushing and not panting, Jin Yang said in shock.

He has walked this road countless times since he was a child, and he thinks that his physique is better than ordinary people, but now his performance is not as good as that of a child in the city... Jin Yang feels that he has been hurt.

Zhong Cuo didn't answer him, but frowned slightly.

From just now, he felt that something was wrong, this forest... seemed to be too cold.

It is now June, the beginning of summer, but as their footsteps gradually deepened, the surrounding temperature gradually dropped, and now, it has reached the point where Zhong Cuo, who is wearing a long-sleeved sportswear, feels cold.

But his footsteps never hesitated. On the contrary, his movements became lighter and more energetic than before. Jin Yang was already out of breath, but he hardly felt anything.

Vagina... no, it's not the same.

If it is a yin acupoint, the yin qi will be controlled within a general range. Although the yin acupoints are full of yin qi, people can live as usual outside the yin acupoints. At most, those with sensitive senses can perceive a little strange.

And the size of this range will be extremely limited, except for Mr. Gui not long ago, the largest Yin cave in Zhong Cuo's memory is the area of ​​a building - no matter how big it is, it should be rectified by the underworld.

What is waiting for him in front of him?

"What's wrong?" Noticing that Zhong Cuo had stopped, Jin Yang also stopped, "Tired?"

"This... has always been like this?"

"Huh?" Jin Yang was stunned for a moment, "Oh, do you feel cold? I'm sorry I forgot about this, I should have asked you to wear more clothes...it's even colder inside, or I'll lend you some? "

"No need." Zhong Cuo shook his head, "How far is it?"

"It's not far, just another 10 minutes or so."

Two 10 minutes...

The more you go forward, the thicker the Yin Qi will be, and if you walk for another 10 minutes... Zhong Cuo estimated the concentration of Yin Qi in his heart, and the answer he got made him frown even tighter.

But no matter what was waiting for him there, he had no second choice.

"...Let's go."

After walking for another 10 minutes, the trees on both sides gradually thinned out. After walking a short distance, it suddenly became clear that there was a basin in the mountains.

There are obviously few people coming and going here, and the green grass has no traces of footsteps, and it looks like a huge green carpet.A small stream meanders through the grass, the stream is clear, and a few small fish are jumping in it, splashing beautifully.Occasionally, rustling sounds could be heard in the trees on both sides of the meadow. Zhong Cuo looked intently, and saw animals that looked like wild deer running through the forest.

It's really a beautiful place... Could it be that this is a ghost town?

"I still have to go in." Jin Yang said suddenly, "The ghost town has to go in... This is called Fox Valley, it's not a good place."

His voice was rarely tense, and Zhong Cuo was taken aback, but he saw Jin Yang's serious face, and even extended a hand to him: "Hurry up, the next part of the road may be dangerous."

Walking on the rugged mountain road in the dense forest, Jin Yang talked and laughed freely.Now that he was in a sunny and flat valley, he became uncharacteristically serious... A sense of foreboding flashed in his heart, Zhong Cuo nodded and took his hand.

Jin Yang swallowed his saliva, and stepped forward cautiously.

Walking into the valley from the forest, the clear feeling in front of his eyes makes people open-minded. Even with Jin Yang's reminder, Zhong Cuo's heart is still slightly relieved.

Jin Yang's hand was clenched tighter and tighter, and with every step he took, the expression on his face became more serious, as if he was walking in a minefield—couldn't bear to see him so nervous, Zhong Cuo said, "What's going on here?" Is there a problem?"

Jin Yang didn't answer, but suddenly quickened his pace.

"Jin Yang?"

His pace became faster and faster, and in the end he started running!

"Jin Yang!"

Zhong Cuo's heart tightened, and when he turned his free left hand, he was already holding the broken knife.At this moment, Jin Yang stopped suddenly, and Zhong Cuo couldn't help rushing forward due to inertia. Taking advantage of the staggered rush and pause, he suddenly shook off Zhong Cuo's hand.

The continuous movements made Zhong Cuo almost lose his balance, and he broke his knife on the ground. He stood up straight and looked at his companion with some annoyance: "What's wrong with you!"

Jin Yang didn't answer.

He stared blankly at Zhong Cuo, his eyes were dazed, his lips trembled slightly, but he didn't say anything.

At some point, thick fog gathered around the two of them.Jin Yang's body was wrapped in thick fog, and his figure gradually became blurred.

"Jin Yang!"

Zhong Cuo subconsciously reached out his hand, but found nothing—Jin Yang, who was wrapped in thick fog, seemed to be completely swallowed by the fog, and completely disappeared in front of his eyes!

what happened?

Being attacked?

The fighting experience of the ghost kings of all dynasties was fully aroused, Zhong Cuo suppressed his panic, clenched the broken knife with both hands, and watched his surroundings vigilantly.

The thick mist turned into a light milky white, and the damp and oppressive feeling was suffocating. At this moment, Zhong Cuo heard footsteps.

From light to heavy.

Sometimes the sound of footsteps is the rustling sound of friction against grass blades, and sometimes it is the sound of water rushing through the creek. Occasionally, there will be two muffled sounds, like someone jumping involuntarily-the clock error can almost be based on The footsteps simulate a route from far to near, and the owner of the footsteps...

is slowly approaching him.

enemy?

The body gradually turned, sideways in the direction of the sound of footsteps.Cuo Duan Dao is ready to go, just waiting for the moment Zhong Cuo decides to do it.

The nearly solidified fog suddenly began to lighten. The fog came strangely and dissipated unusually quickly. In less than a minute, the dense fog receded, and the sun shone into the valley again, illuminating the people who were walking more clearly. The person near--

He looked no more than twelve or thirteen years old, wearing a clean white top and dark blue trousers, he looked a little student-like.The sun shone on him deliberately, illuminating the smile on his face extremely brightly, as if it could be directly imprinted on the bottom of a person's heart.

He stopped not far from Zhongcuo, turned his head sideways, and seemed to be looking at Zhongcuo—the ghost king with a serious face and a long knife in his hand was obviously not a good person, but he didn't care , but extended his hand generously towards him.

"A guest?"

"..."

"Come looking for someone?"

"..."

"Is that for playing?"

His voice was as clean and bright as his smile, and Zhong Cuo's frown was slightly relaxed—for some reason, he felt that this person looked familiar.

And facing this face, he couldn't produce much hostility...

"I'm here to find someone."

"Who?"

"Zhang Fei's grandma."

"Zhang Fei?" The man frowned and thought about it, then shook his head, "We don't have such a person here."

How can it be?

Suspicion suddenly arose, Zhong Cuo stared at the person in front of him, but suddenly remembered a name in his heart——

impossible……

After a moment of silence, he finally spoke.

"what's your name?"

"Me?" He raised his eyebrows, "Jin Fei, my name is Jin Fei."

Jin Fei.

He knew this name, Zhang Fei once mentioned it to him, calling that person "the culprit"——

Let him have a weird name, the culprit.

Jin Fei, Zhang Baoguo's eldest brother, disappeared 27 years ago and is still alive and dead!