Do not touch, World Array.

"why?"

because……

Countless worlds originate here——

Countless worlds end here—

Countless you, countless I, in the infinite world line, interweave, split, and extend out——

You are you, you are not you, every decision, every turning point, every life is created, every one of you is similar, different, and unique.

For those who peek into the secrets, at the end of the other side of the road, there is only endless lamentation.

"Well--"

The man woke up from an uneasy dream, and the dim light penetrated through the gap in the curtain.

Picking up the watch on the bedside table and looking at it, it was produced in the Curiosity Hall, a unique hand-drilled watch in the world, even in the dark, it still shone with a sharp light.

The hands pointed to 45:[-].

Obviously, I went to bed very late last night and didn't go to bed until two o'clock, but now, although my body and spirit are very tired, I don't feel sleepy anymore.

Looking around the room, the white walls and the furniture made of yellowed bamboo joints seem to be a kind of rustic charm, but because of the age, it seems that there are faint spots of mold on the surface of the bamboo, like groups of dark blood stains .

The man pressed his swollen forehead and remembered that he was in a mountain hotel.

For this kind of purposely burrowing into the deep mountains and old forests to experience the tranquility and relaxation that the city does not have, I would not expect too much about the living conditions, but the hotel in front of me is really too dilapidated.

The man sighed, took a shower, looked at the yellowed and slightly distorted mirror, shaved his beard, tried his best to make himself refreshed, and then went out the door.

Outside the room is a semi-open corridor. The left side is almost completely empty, allowing people to see the weeds in the yard and the dry pond in the distance at a glance.

It was supposed to be a beautiful small courtyard, but now, it only makes people feel as if they are in a haunted house.

Haunted house...

The man pursed his lips tightly, unwilling to think about it any further.

"Ah, you're up."

At the end of the corridor, an old woman who was too old to guess her age greeted him in a low voice. She was the proprietress of the hotel.

"Hello." The man nodded.

"Your companions have already had breakfast and went out to play. I don't know if it's ruthlessness or consideration for not waking you up who overslept..." the old woman murmured.

The man said "ah" and smiled gently.

Yes, he was traveling with a group of guys, but unlike those energetic guys, he preferred quietness to hustle and bustle, and he didn't have any obsession with seeing tourist attractions or anything.

Although in such a mountain, the so-called scenic spot is likely to be just a big tree or an ancient village monument.

If he didn't keep up with the actions of the large army, he would indeed feel helpless to be abandoned, but at the same time it would be very relaxing. In this case, it would be nice for him to wander around the area casually and kill a day casually.

"By the way," the proprietress suddenly reminded me when I passed the man, "If you are alone, it's better not to go too far into the mountains. There are... bad things on the mountains..."

The man was stunned, and looked down at the old woman. The old woman's cloudy eyes somehow made him feel a chill behind his back.

In the canteen of the hotel, breakfast is provided. The food is surprisingly good. It is said that the menu can be freely changed according to the fresh ingredients available every day. Today is steamed egg whitebait bamboo tube rice with coffin plate.

In the bamboo tube shaped like a coffin board, the small whitebait from the mountain lake is steamed together with the farm eggs. Thin rings of red pepper are sprinkled on it, and the spoon is scooped down until it touches the crystal white rice at the bottom.Sent into the mouth full, soft and tender, the taste is extremely delicious.

After a perfect breakfast, the man felt much happier. The hotel was quiet and there was no one there. Originally, reading a book in the room for a day was a good way to pass the time, but when he thought of the stained bamboo rust on the bamboo bedside, Some men don't want to go back to the room.

Or go for a walk nearby.

Outside the hotel, two small roads extend towards the back of the mountain, one goes higher and the other goes lower.The man remembered what the proprietress had said, hesitated for a moment, and chose to go down the path.

There are... bad things on the mountain.

Then it will be fine if you don't go up the mountain.

The wind was a bit strong, and the clouds in the sky kept changing shapes. The man walked slowly, and the ground was getting higher unconsciously, but he never noticed it.

The surrounding trees, mountains and rocks all looked the same. After looking at it for a long time, the man gradually couldn't tell the difference between the south, the east and the north. The man suddenly came back to his senses and stopped.Looking at his watch, he had only left for less than 10 minutes, but he already wanted to turn back.

Suddenly, the sky turned cloudy, and the cold raindrops fell straight down. The weather in the mountains was unpredictable, and the showers came almost immediately.

The man took two quick steps, and seemed to see the eaves of the building from a distance, thinking that it would be good to have a tile to cover his head, besides, it would not be safe to hide under a tree in heavy rain, so he hurried over there.

He is in good health and can run fast, but the actual distance to that building is farther than imagined, and when he runs there, his whole body is soaked.

The cold rain made people shiver all over. The man stopped under the eaves, took off his shirt and wrung the water vigorously. His body was naked, but he was not as cold as before.

Here, it seems to be a small ancestral hall. In the past, those isolated mountain villagers always had all kinds of strange worship, but in modern times, the metropolis has been abandoned, and this seems to be such a place.

The man looked around and walked in slowly. The ancestral hall is very small, just the size of an ordinary living room. There are no windows, and it is very dark. The man tried his best to see, but he couldn't see clearly what kind of gods were enshrined on the altar. The huge black thing that came out seemed to be some kind of beast.

Behind the ancestral hall, there is an ancient well, which has dried up like the pond in the hotel. The stone slab next to the ancient well is covered with slippery moss, and an obvious dragging mark extends straight into the mouth of the well.

The man's pupils shrank slightly, the trace was very new, it looked like someone had accidentally slipped and fell into the well.

In the wind, there was a slight noise.

Someone is in the well!

The man was startled, and the first thing he thought of was his companion who was traveling with him.

There are only my group of guests in the hotel, and the locals should not fall into the well. If something happens, it can only be my group of energetic companions.

Maybe there is a guy who, out of curiosity, stretched his head to see what was in the well, but accidentally fell down.

"Hey, who's there? How are you, are you all right?"

The man hurried over and lay down on the mouth of the well to look inside.

The well was deep and black, and a rotten and moist breath penetrated into the nostrils.The voice got louder, but the man still couldn't hear clearly. He groped around for something that could illuminate him, and listened more attentively.

That voice was very thin, a little sharp, or a little immature.

The man slowly opened his eyes wide, it looked like a child crying in the well.

The rain stopped at some point, and the mountain wind blew on his naked back, making his body cool.

Inside the well, why, would there be a child?

The man grasped the edge of the well, and slowly stretched out a hand into the well, "Are you there, can you hold my hand? Uncle pulls you out."

His heart beat like a drum in the empty backyard of the ancestral hall.

It's not that he doesn't know, the situation in front of him is very strange, but what if a child is really in danger, in that case, he can't help but stretch out his hand.

The voice in the well paused for a moment, and then, like an auditory hallucination, a child's voice laughing in his ear.

Something cold and slippery touched the man's fingertips, little by little, clinging to his skin, climbing up.

The man shuddered involuntarily, but he didn't take back his palm. His palm was wide, warm, so reliable, so safe.

Suddenly, a huge body covered his body from behind, and the huge sharp claws firmly suppressed the man's shoulders, dragged him away from the ancient well, and threw him to the ground.

"Well……"

The heavy force behind him made the man unable to breathe. What suppressed him was an unimaginably majestic body. His solid muscles were like steel, like a lush body blanket, and his heavy breath was like howling a gust of wind passing through a cave. .

There is also the fiery tongue and sharp teeth, which may be very gentle, but the force of biting the back of his neck at this time seems to be punishing.

"——!!!"

The man burst out an earth-shattering silent scream in his spiritual world, and he didn't know where the power came from. He actually lifted the huge body that was weighing heavily on his back and ran away.

The speed of the man's escape was so fast that it was about to turn into a fierce wind.

In the blink of an eye, he ran back to the hotel.

In the barren mountain ghost shop-like hotel, there was no one there.

"Miss Boss, where are you, Mistress Boss?"

The man looked around like crazy, and he only had one thought in his mind, that is, he must find the proprietress, and ask her clearly, what exactly is the "... bad thing on the mountain".

However, after searching inside and out, there was no trace of anyone.

This... What the hell is going on? The man stood at the door of his room, looking at the colorful and dilapidated room, and suddenly found that this guest room was even older than he had imagined, and it was dusty and unclean everywhere.

It simply cannot use the age as an excuse. It seems that no one has cleaned up this room at all, and it should not entertain any travelers to live in it.

completely...abandoned...

The man looked around blankly, the gray windows, the creaking doors, the cracked walls, and outside the corridor, the desolate and dilapidated courtyard overgrown with weeds.

Here, it seems that there is no one at all.

"I……"

What's wrong with him, why did he come here, where are his companions, he doesn't want to stay here anymore, he wants to go back quickly, but where to go, he...he...

The man walked forward like a wandering soul, passed through the empty front hall, walked out of the gate, and slowly stepped on the road again. The road that he had just walked before seemed to be going down the mountain, but in fact it was going up the mountain the way.

That ancestral hall, that huge body like a ghost, the experience just now made his soul tremble with fear.

However, in the dark, he wanted to go back, to that place of infinite fear.

Obviously so scared...

"Could it be that I'm a jerk?"

At some point, the sky darkened. The man stood beside the ancient well, staring at Kong Wu, clenching his teeth.

It seemed that someone had told him a spell for protection.

As long as he said that spell, he could get out of trouble, he could go back, to some terrifying existence.

And to recite that spell requires extremely focused confidence in that existence, as well as great courage.

Now, what should I do, should I read it?

The man clenched his fists, closed his eyes, and blushed his cheeks. Then, with all his strength, he opened his mouth:

"Wang!"

hula-la-

The sound of something shattering resounded in his heart, and the space in front of the man's eyes disintegrated like broken glass.

The bustling atmosphere rushed towards him with a "boom", almost knocking him back.

The ancient well is still the same ancient well, the ancestral hall is still the same ancestral hall, but the desolate back garden is not the same back garden.

There was a bonfire burning in the middle of the ground, and on the barbecue grill made of gold, there was a naked golden and crispy roast whole lamb. The gorgeous emperor squatted aside with a blank expression, holding a golden brush, and cruelly brushed his own kind. Spicy and tangy BBQ sauce.

A certain wolf with a big tail was obviously drunk, and suddenly stretched out his long legs, straddled the golden man, and lifted the hem of his shirt, revealing his strong abs, "Come here, lick."

The long-haired man stared fixedly at his waist and raised his head slowly, "...No, there are so many people."

"I'm talking to you, didn't you hear me?" the big-tailed wolf yelled drunkenly.

The man's eyes were deep, as if comforting, his fingers slowly traced the sculpted muscle lines, and scratched the sturdy abdomen of the big-tailed wolf, "There are ladies and children here, wait... When there is no one, I will give you a hand." Comb well."

The big-tailed wolf looked back and saw a lady picking up a child like a kitten, and put the child on the other side of her body, blocking the round and curious sight.

The demon king of Hailan sipped the fine wine arrogantly, looked at the soldiers beside him arrogantly, and said arrogantly: "I know, you like me."

The soldier yelled: "Shameless, you smelly, what bitch cares about you!"

The big Yaojun showed a satisfied smile, "Is it very enthusiastic? Well, I allow you to like me."

"You can't understand human language! Have you passed CET-[-] or CET-[-] in Human Language?" Mr. Colonel continued to roar, and at the same time took out a small notebook to write it down, reminding himself that he must immediately organize a culture test for evildoers after returning home.

If he fails, he will be expelled and not allowed to graduate. When the time comes, see which employer will want him!

The big Yaojun smiled viciously, and said slowly: "I have evidence."

"What evidence?" The colonel thought to himself that he was aboveboard, and he had absolutely no clue in the other party's hands.

The big demon rummaged through the scarf around his neck, and secretly found a small photo, "You... secretly kissed me."

"What?"

In the photo, Mr. Colonel is hiding in the room, holding a miniature crystal fish toy made for him by the big dog and puppy, secretly kissing the sharp mouth of the little fish.

chirp~~~

"That's not you at all, I didn't kiss you at all, let alone like you!"

"Then... what does your obscene behavior mean?" A certain evildoer changed his face in an instant and asked fiercely.

Is this guy a fetish?

What a pervert.

A certain evildoer looked disgusted.

Mr. Colonel blushed, "I...I just cherish, yes, I cherish the gift Momo Weiwei gave me. Kiss...kiss means to kiss the two-dimensional."

As he spoke, Mr. Soldier squeezed the chin of the young man who was sitting on his lap eating roasted marshmallows, and took a mouthful of his lips that kept moving.

"Wow..."

The tall young man's mouth was full of hot marshmallows. This kiss even dragged a thin strand of candy between their lips.

"..."

Er Gouzi is cute, even kisses are sweet (^o^)/~

Mr. Colonel is now like everyone else, and he is very proficient in treating Xi Dagou and his brother as a different species.

The big demon lord was furious instantly, "Who allows you to play hooligans with my little milk dog casually, don't hug my dog, give it back!"

While talking, he pounced on Xi Ergou, rubbed it in his arms and kissed him several times.

Xi Wei was not happy, the pomegranate barked and struggled endlessly, Duan Zhenhui also came up to grab it, and immediately rolled into a ball with Yu Shengyin beside the campfire.

"Don't make trouble! 』Xi Dagou, with one paw and one paw, patted the two restless guys into the woods.

The world was quiet, Xi Ergou wiped his mouth, rubbed his hands next to Guan Qizhen, sat down affectionately, with bright eyes, staring at the roasted whole lamb on the bonfire.

The big dog shook his head, stood up lazily, and walked in front of the man, "You're back?" 』

Tong Qiucheng nodded blankly, "I, was it before?"

"Let's go out for an outing, and you encounter the ecstasy array in the mountain, that is, the ghost hit the wall." 』

The big dog glanced at him and thought to himself, he really deserves to be a devil, he organizes an outing casually, whether it's a scenic spot or a hotel, it's just a ghost shop and a ghost village, can it be said that women attract each other?

Tongqiu City is the most feminine existence, so it is very easy to get lost in that kind of place. Before he knew it, he disappeared from everyone's sight and went to the other side.

He is afraid of dogs, which may have something to do with the dog's ability to exorcise evil spirits and destroy Yin.

Therefore, the big dog must be a very, very terrifying existence in Tong Qiucheng's heart.

But even so, he still chose to come back. For some reason, Big Dog felt a little happy.

Looking at the bonfire, Tong Qiucheng sat down on the spot, "Momo, are there really ghosts in the world?"

If not, how could he have seen the proprietress who should not have existed, and eaten the coffin bamboo rice that should not have existed.

Big Dog didn't answer.

The world lines are inextricably linked, and there are billions of world formations. No one knows what kind of space is superimposed on their hands, and what kind of world stretches beside them.

The abandoned hotel under the mountain road was pitch black, and the dry ancient well behind the ancestral hall was gloomy.

Before he knew it, he would get lost in it. The ghostly place attracted him. It was some kind of instinct, some kind of nature.

Fortunately, there is such a group of guys, they are like this bonfire, warm and scorching, illuminating his lost path.

In particular, there is this giant beast that is extremely terrifying, but always silently caring about him.

In the light of the fire, the little doll smiled shyly with a duck leg in each hand. The giant beast and the younger brother of the giant beast were lying beside the fire in the same posture, holding lamb chops in their mouths, and the golden gravy burst out the taste of happiness in their mouths .

The majestic and luxurious prisoner of war carefully wiped the dog's paws and mouth. His long hair was braided with fine gemstone particles, shining like a starry sky.

I seem to have called this man—father.

Who is he, where is he going...

Even if some things are hazy and unclear, doubts will be like invisible vines, coiled in the bottom of my heart.

However, it doesn't matter anymore, it's fine now, very good.

Who he is is like a cloud of fog, but where he is going is very clear.

He wants to stay here, beside them, here is fine.

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