Ghosts and gods do not enter the door

Guan Yi took the note, glanced at it hastily, nodded, and returned it to Ding Mu.

Ding Mu was a little dazed by his teasing, and subconsciously asked, "Aren't you holding it?"

Guan Yi shook his head and said, "You keep it for me."

Ding Mu put the note back into his pocket, and carefully patted the place where the note was placed, as if afraid that it would escape, and he used the same hand that Guan Yi was holding just now.This recognition made him a little ashamed, as if this hand has become unique since then.He lowered his head, making a look to see if the things in his pockets were put away, but he was thinking about other things. He always felt that Guan Yi seemed to be a little different after he hadn't seen him for several hours.

What's different?He couldn't figure it out either, but he vaguely felt that it wasn't a bad thing.

He even began to look forward to it.

Guan Yi closed the manhole cover, raised his knife, stood up and looked around, kicked the door open with his leg, and then walked straight towards the filing cabinet.Just when Ding Mu was about to say that he could unlock the lock, he saw the man draw his knife sharply, and chopped with his hand up.The blade slid across the lock silently in the dark night, bringing a gust of wind.

With a soft "click", the broken lock fell to the ground.

The thing that had been knocking on the door was gone, which made Ding Mu feel a little relieved, but he was always on guard against that thing coming out from a certain corner.

Unlike the two, Guan Yi didn't have the slightest scruples. He directly took out all the documents, took advantage of the moonlight to take what should be taken away, and packed them in his backpack. The documents in a cabinet were divided into three bags, which were just finished.

Ding Mu was stunned by this wave of operations. He watched Guan Yi pick up his backpack and shake it up, then evened out some documents and left. He tentatively tugged on Guan Yi's sleeve: "Brother, can you do this?"

Guan Yi lifted Ding Mu's backpack and turned it upside down again. Feeling that the weight was right, he handed it to Ding Mu and said, "Look at your phone."

Ding Mu took the backpack from Guan Yi, but was carried back by Guan Yi. Seeing Guan Yi trying to take out something from the bag to lighten the load, he hurried up to stop him: "It's alright bro, I can do it."

Guan Yi hesitated for a moment. Seeing that Ding Mu really insisted, he stopped grabbing the bag and hesitated to speak, but he didn't say anything, just repeated: "Look at the score."

Ding Mu nodded, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and opened "Ten Nights Yin Mountain" in a familiar place.

After the startup image passed, the interface he was familiar with appeared, but the score was completely different from before: "0:0"

This is impossible.

Ding Mu was a little shocked. He looked in Guan Yi's direction at a loss, trying to find the answer from Guan Yi.

Guan Yi nodded, retracted Kunlun into the scabbard, and said, "That's what you saw."

He put the bag on his shoulders, and continued to say to the two confused people: "Let's go first, and I will explain to you later."

Ding Mu didn't ask any more questions, and followed Guan Yi's footsteps from the moment he picked up his backpack. When he was approaching the door, he was still thinking about the thing that kept knocking on the door. He was afraid that this thing would hide behind the door, so he pulled Stopping Guan Yi, just about to say something, Guan Yi patted his head.

"It's okay, let's go out."

Guan Yi comforted him.

Seeing the determination and confidence in those eyes, Ding Mu's cheeks became hot at that moment, and he dared not look directly into those eyes.

He has a kind of blind trust in Guan Yi, or in other words, almost everyone who has come into contact with Guan Yi will trust this man involuntarily.

It's just that the door of the office is wide open, and the cold wind blows in from the door and blows out from the window, bringing a burst of coolness.

Sure enough, they didn't encounter any attacks along the way.

After leaving the building, Ding Mu realized something was wrong.

When they arrived, they came across a forest covered with scorched flesh and blood, but the gate was lush and lush, with lush trees and no bloody scenes.

It was as if what they had just seen were elements of a nightmare.

Guan Yi didn't hesitate at all, striding forward, seeing that Ding Mu and Cheng Suxiang didn't keep up, he turned around again, with a half-smile: "Afraid?"

"No!" Cheng Suxiang denied.

"I'm not afraid, it's just that the woods..." Ding Mu said hesitantly, he was always afraid that the woods would be weird.

"I'm here." Guan Yi patted Ding Mu's shoulder and took Ding Mu's hand, "Brother will take you away."

"I..." Ding Mu wanted to refuse subconsciously, but swallowed the words back into his stomach before he spoke, and stopped talking, but concentrated and calmed down, opening his eyes to see things.

This time his eyes looked around.

The lush greenery was indeed an illusion, and there were still all kinds of burnt corpse oil and wax hanging around, which was terrifying.

But it's not just what's going on, this scene is gradually fading, as if his eyes have failed.

He tried to reach out and rub his eyes, but Guan Yi stopped him.

"Look at your little black paws, you are not afraid of rubbing your eyes blind." Guan Yi chuckled, "Your eyes are fine, but this place is wrong. I will tell you all when I go back to the dormitory."

Ding Mu still wanted to rub, but restrained himself, and was dragged away obediently.

Cheng Suxiang who has calmed down: "..."

Oh my god, it's a long way.

The author says:

Guan Ge tried to hold hands with Ding Mu naturally and unpretentiously.