Ghosts and gods do not enter the door

While soaking in the water, Ding Mu recalled in his mind the back and profile he saw just now.

He would never admit to that face.

Because it was his father's face.

He lost his mother when he was ten years old. She died in a car accident in front of him in a bizarre way. At the age of 15, his father disappeared. Since then, there has been no news for more than ten years, and he has also changed from full of hope to despair.

He wanted to know where his father had gone, whether he was alive or dead.

Grandma kept telling him that his father was dead. He never believed it, but the search for more than ten years had to make him discouraged. When he had almost given up, he saw in this strange world that he wanted to find people.

This feeling seems to be Yin Shan telling him: don't give up.

He originally thought that this was the first and last time he would interact with Yinshan, but unexpectedly, this Yinshan attracted him a step closer.

"What's wrong?" Guan Yi asked, his hair was all pushed back, revealing a nearly perfect face, with a few strands of hair hanging down beside his face, making his temperament even more wild and unruly.Guan Yi's hair is not very long, it can only reach his shoulders after being wet by water, no wonder there are fragments of hair hanging down after he tied it up, at this moment, those soft hairs are clinging to his face and head, When he stood up, his upper body came out of the water, which made it clear for people to see—this person's bone image is also very beautiful, not the kind of indistinguishable juvenile beauty, but a mature male The beauty of charm, that kind of beauty, almost suffocates Ding Mu, he can only think of Apollo, the sun god.

He is Apollo, as long as he is there, he will never let others attract half of his attention.

Which of the stars dare to compete with the sun?

"No, nothing." Ding Mu replied in a daze.

"How do you think you have something on your mind? Is it convenient to talk to brother?" Guan Yi moved over to Ding Mu's side, pretending to be a confidant.

Seeing her brother like that, Bai Shan curled her lips.

"I..." Ding Mu thought for a while and didn't know where to start, so he asked, "What is Yinshan? Is it really a prison?"

"Yinshan, what is it? You really stopped me." Guan Yi smiled, "The 'people' inside want to go out, and the people outside want to come in. It is true to say that it is a good place, because here Gold is everywhere, and it is a bad place, and there is no loophole in that, because the death rate here is almost higher than the death rate caused by force majeure."

"The people who make money here are either really ruthless or really treacherous. Those who can live to Lishan are probably not good at it." Guan Yi raised a handful of water on his head, "Here, even brothers can Killing each other for a stone, let alone people who don't know each other? Here, one moment you may be lamenting the fragility of life, and the next moment you will be killed by something unknown, and you don't even have time to say your last words."

The water dripped drop by drop from his head, slid down the line of his face, drop by drop, dripped on his honey-colored chest, along the chest muscles, flowed into the water, and disappeared in the water without a trace.

Ding Mu stared at the water, wondering what he was thinking.Guan Yi didn't urge him, just waited slowly, waiting for him to recover by himself.

After a while, Ding Mu asked, "Can the residents here go out?"

Guan Yi pursed his lips, and said: "If they don't find a suitable body for him, they won't be able to get out, but not only people live here, but also people who died here. Those who are here, or those who don't remember where they came from."

"People who don't remember where they came from?" Ding Mu was a little curious.

"They stayed here for too long and were infected by the Yin Mountain for too long, so long that they forgot the way they first came in, their names, and their appearance," Guan Yi said, "only chaotically remembered My own purpose is half-dead here in a daze."

Ding Mu seemed to understand but half understood, he seemed to have caught something in a trance, and he seemed to have no clue.

"It's over, don't think so much, you don't live here every day like me, if you can stay away from here, stay away from here," Guan Yi stroked Ding Mu's head twice, "Qian Don't trust anyone who calls your name from behind, not even your own brother, not even your own mother, if you don't believe me, just take a look at your colleagues."

Ding Mu nodded, indicating that he understood.

Guan Yi slapped him on the head twice more in satisfaction: "What a good boy."

This skillful technique caught him by surprise, and then he walked away from Ding Mu silently, with his back turned to Ding Mu.

"what--!!!!"

This kind of tragic cry has made Ding Mu numb to hearing in the past few days, and he can't help but feel sad: the same kind left under their noses, and they can't do anything except pain and fear.

This sense of powerlessness is destroying people's will little by little, and perhaps within ten days, their will will collapse.

That's the real test.

Must escape before the end of the ten days, Ding Mu put on a bath towel, and went out with Guan Yi and the others.