I eat candy in the horror world

The body was falling, and the strong sense of weightlessness made Song Xi panic, but he wanted to reach out and grab something.

At this moment, the wind in my ears suddenly stopped, and then I felt a sudden shock, and Kong Luoluo's feet seemed to hit the ground.

Song Xi opened his eyes, surrounded by a vast expanse of whiteness, and a gray path could be vaguely seen under his feet.The brain was a little chaotic, and it took several beats to react.

"Jiang Su, are you there?"

There was an extra shadow on the ground, a small ball.

Song Xi breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he is still there, no matter what form he appears in.But when he looked over again, the shadow disappeared again.

Footsteps came from behind him, he turned his head, squinted his eyes and took a hard look, there were several groups of figures approaching behind the white mist.

"Brother Han, Shen Tingyu?" Song Xi called out in a low voice.

The group of figures didn't respond and were still approaching. Song Xi became vigilant and was thinking about which way to run, when Han Xianfeng's face appeared from behind the thick fog.

"Finally found you." Han Xianfeng's face was full of eager joy, and he stepped forward excitedly, grabbing Song Xi's shoulders, "I didn't expect you to be right, jumping into the pit, and still What an export!"

Shen Tingyu finally approached, with an awkward expression on her face, "Thank you."

Song Xi smiled and said nothing, but found that he did not see Grandma Hui and Wang Zheng, "Where are Lu Ming and Wang Zheng, and Uncle Su?"

Han Xianfeng raised his hand and pointed behind his back, "Not here yet."

Uncle Su walked slowly, Grandma Hui's body seemed to have not recovered, and Wang Zheng walked extremely slowly with the two of them.When the three came over, it was already a few minutes later.

Grandma's ashen complexion is not very good, as pale as paper.

"How do you feel?" Song Xi asked him.

Grandma Hui took a closer look at her physical condition, "It's better than before, but...but I don't think it's fully recovered yet, and I always feel like there's something stuck in my chest."

Wang Zheng was always afraid of his sudden change, and jumped half a meter away when he heard this.

Song Xi heard Jiang Su's words before pushing people into the pit, and he was very confident in Grandma Hui, "I don't know how long it will be until we go out completely, and we will definitely return to normal."

Grandma nodded grayly, looking around, "Where's Jiang Su?"

"He... left first." Song Xi didn't feel guilty when he lied, and said, "He said he has something urgent and can't wait for us."

Grandma Hui: "I also want to say thank you to him."

Song Xi glanced at the empty feet, his eyes moved, he touched himself, and in an instant he felt what he was looking for from his back.

The script followed itself.

Seeing him groping his body, Han Xianfeng looked strangely, "What are you looking for?"

"The key to the house, I'm afraid I'll lose it in the horror world." Song Xi pulled his crumpled silk pajamas and said, "Let's go out first."

"it is good."

The further you go, the thicker the fog.

Unavoidably getting lost, several people lined up and walked in the same direction in the queue of driving the train.

The road ahead is long, and although everyone was tired, they did not show the slightest impatience, because they knew that as long as they left that ghostly place, no matter how long or how far they walked, they would always be able to return to the real world.

Thinking of the peace and tranquility of the real world, Han Xianfeng sighed: "I really didn't expect that Fang Xiaole was only one step away from leaving."

Shen Tingyu said: "That can't be helped. There are always fixed places to find substitutes for dead ghosts, and this is definitely the only place where they are buried alive."

Song Xi walked in the front, and his voice was distorted when it reached the back, "Life and death are only in one thought."

Uncle Su has been in a coma at the critical moment. Now he has recovered a lot after experiencing the thick fog. He wondered: "As you said, if the first person wants to be resurrected, he has to die again. How can the number of flower farmers be only Missing two?"

The flowers in each flower field are very bright and lush, which means that there are ashes as fertilizer in each field.

Grandma Hui said in a deep voice, "It means that before we came here, another group of temporary workers worked in the flower garden. Some of them left successfully, and some unfortunately became fertilizer."

Everyone fell silent, depressed.

How many souls have been buried under those flowers swaying in the wind.

Song Xi: "Then some of the flower farmers must have been transferred from temporary workers."

Once a temporary worker makes a mistake, the last person who died suddenly has a chance to come back to life.In this way, as long as temporary workers enter, the total number of flower farmers will continue to increase along with the death toll of temporary workers.

Shen Tingyu: "So Fang Xiaole and Cheng Yaya are likely to become one of them?"

"not sure."

This is a very euphemistic answer. Everyone knows the real and more precise answer.

A light appeared ahead, a very faint orange light, like a street lamp.

Song Xi quickened his pace unconsciously, with uncontrollable excitement on his face. When the white mist faded, he saw a street lamp.

The street lamps stretched his shadow, and a few moths surrounded the light bulb, jumping up recklessly.

The five people who came out stood in place suspiciously and observed the surrounding situation. Han Xianfeng asked, "What is this place?"

Song Xi glanced into his trouser pocket, "Use your mobile phone to locate the position."

Han Xianfeng slapped his forehead and quickly took out his phone and turned it on.After turning on the phone, he saw that the date displayed on the phone was October 10, three full days had passed since they entered.

After hearing what he said, the rest of them were anxious, not knowing how to explain their 72-hour disappearance to family and friends.

Song Xi also had a headache. He disappeared from home for no reason without his mobile phone. He wondered if his home or company would call the police.

After Han Xianfeng finished locating, he borrowed his mobile phone and called his landline. He just wanted to give it a try, but he didn't expect someone to answer it!

The person who answered the call was Chaoyang.

"Where have you been these few days?!" The voice in the receiver was eager, with rare anger.

Chaoyang is really a mild-tempered person, and he can ask this question in a reproachful tone, which shows that he is really angry.

Song Xi's mind was blank when he was questioned, "I... I... went on a trip and forgot to bring my mobile phone."

The voice on the receiver changed, and it was Xing Xiao: "You'd better come back quickly, Chaoyang and I thought you had an accident, so we have already called the police."

Song Xi: "..."

After Xing Xiao finished speaking, he cut off the phone directly.

Song Xi returned the phone to Han Xianfeng with a bitter face, feeling his head hurt even more.The situation of the others was not much better. After making phone calls one after another, both Shen Tingyu and Grandma Hui learned that they were also labeled as missing persons.

Han Xianfeng only had one charge left on his phone, so he refused to let anyone else use it.

Their current location is an old residential area in Ancheng, nearly a thousand kilometers away from City B.When they were drawn into the world of terror, everyone was defenseless, with almost no money on them, let alone valid documents.

Song Xi had no choice but to borrow the phone from Han Xianfeng again.

Han Xianfeng: "Keep your story short, leave me more calls, I'm afraid my wife will find me."

Song Xi: "...Don't worry, I'll just say a few words, soon."

Only then did Han Xianfeng let go of his grip on the phone.

It is now 10:30 in the evening, and Xiao Jiang is not asleep yet, probably because of the experience of "gege Song is already a hundred miles away when he wakes up" last time. arrived at the speed.

Song Xi returned the phone: "Let's find a place to wait, even if we take the fastest plane, we will not arrive until the next morning."

Suddenly heard a "wow", followed by a muffled groan, grandma opened her mouth and spit out a puddle of dark green liquid.The liquid was spilled on the ground, and there was a smell of fermented plants, which was very peculiar and indescribable.

Song Xi patted him on the back, "Are you okay?"

Grandma Hui couldn't speak, her chest was hurting, and she retched a few times when she opened her mouth.

Song Xi turned his face away, breathing in fresh air desperately, afraid that he would spit it out too.

A few minutes later, grandma sat down on the flower bed next to her limply, rubbed her chest a few times, and said, "I feel much more comfortable."

Song Xi frowned, "After you go back, you'd better go to the hospital for a full body checkup, and be on the safe side."

Grandma Hui nodded.

Everyone's condition is not very good, and this is a community, other people are fine, but if someone recognizes Song Xi, it will be a big trouble.

Wang Zheng put his hands in his pockets, hesitated for a long time before saying, "I still have 100 yuan here, why don't we go to eat chicken or McDonald's." He glanced at Song Xi, "I'll find a pharmacy, and I'll give it to you. Buy a mask?"

Song Xi nodded with a familiar tone, "Thank you."

Wang Zheng was a little embarrassed, and trotted along the road and left the community.As luck would have it, there was a night market street outside the community. He turned into the night market and bought a peaked cap and a mask with a tighter cover from a small stall. He spent a total of 15 yuan.

Song Xi took it gratefully, covering his face tightly.

Shen Tingyu had a strange expression on her face, "Aren't you afraid of prickly heat?"

Song Xi blinked, indicating that I was really having a hard time.

With the remaining 85 yuan, the six people nestled in a relatively hidden corner in the Niandeji. They stayed from ten o'clock in the evening until Xiaojiang called the next day, and they were questioned countless times by the staff. scrutinizing and rolling eyes.

The moment they left the chicken, everyone's face was flushed, and they all buried their heads when they went out.

Xiao Jiang was already familiar with the process. After moving to a quiet small park next to him, he gave them the certificates he had cheated out one by one, and then handed over a wallet and mobile phone to Song Xi.

"Brother Song, where have you been these few days? Brother Xing and Brother Chaoyang are going crazy."

Song Xi observed the assistant's expression for a moment, "Did they call the police?"

"No." Xiao Jiang lowered his voice and leaned into Song Xi's ear, "I also heard from Brother Chaoyang that they were afraid that the incident would become known to everyone, and they have entrusted their own people to help find you for the past three days."

It's okay, it's fine if you don't call the police, Song Xi's expression improved a lot, "I'll go and call them back."

He went behind a big tree and dialed Chaoyang's mobile phone. To be honest, he was a little afraid of punishment, and always felt that he was like a strict father, while Chaoyang was a bit like an old lady who was mediating relations.

Suddenly feeling that this thought was a little sorry for his own old father, Song Xi shook his head hastily.

Han Xianfeng: "...what is he doing?"

Shen Tingyu: "Slippers are floating in my mind, I want to shake them out."

Xiao Jiang: "..."

Song Xi made a phone call under the tree for half an hour, his nervous expression was replaced by a smile, and Xiao Jiang knew that the matter was settled.

He walked over to meet him: "Brother Song, are you going back to City B now?"

Song Xi hummed, "Go back." He looked at Han Xianfeng and the others, "How about you, go back too?"

Han Xianfeng was in a hurry to go back to his wife and children, so of course he had to go back. Shen Tingyu had never been to this city and wanted to stay and play for a few days. Grandma Hui and Wang Zheng wanted to go back to their hometown.

After they parted ways, Song Xi went to the mall first.

There were not many people in the mall, so Song Xi went to an ordinary chain store that made pure cotton clothing, picked a suit and carried it into the fitting room.

The young lady in charge of the fitting room looked suspiciously at Song Xi's back gradually disappearing behind the curtain, her heart beating faster, and she asked Xiaojiang gossipingly, "Is it Song Xi who just went in?"

Song Xi heard it from inside, picked up his mobile phone and pretended to make a call, and opened his mouth to speak a dirty dialect.

Xiao Jiang smiled: "How is it possible, maybe it's just that the eyes look alike."

The dialect was too dramatic, and with Xiao Jiang's denial, the young lady immediately dismissed her unrealistic guesses.

Song Xi pricked up his ears, seeing that the people outside didn't ask any more questions, his tense body relaxed.He put down his phone, and unbuttoned the bottom button of his pajamas when he raised his hand.

Along the way, the abdomen and chest were quietly exposed to the air, but there was no next move.

Song Xi looked at the dark shadow on the white wall, and then looked up at the lamp on the top. The optical fiber was weak, and the shadow couldn't be so dark.

"Susu, I want to change clothes, you turn around."

The shadow really moved.

What is distressing is that Song Xi can't tell whether he has turned around at all, because the outline of the shadow after turning around is exactly the same as before.

Song Xi: "..."

He thought, Jiang Su is so obedient, she shouldn't secretly watch him change clothes, and everyone is a man, so there is nothing to see.

When Song Xi came out, Xiao Jiang pretended to be a friend and stepped forward to help him tidy up. The young lady couldn't help but look at the young man again.

Song Xi looked over without dodging, "I want this one." Then he said to Xiao Jiang, "Help me get another color."

The young lady was fascinated by those beautiful eyes, she was stunned for a while, and it took a long time to react, she walked out of the workbench cautiously, and gestured to the staff guarding outside, asking him to take the customer to the cashier.

Song Xi faced the gaze from behind, carried the paper bag, paid the payment without looking back, and left the mall.

Xiao Jiang followed him and said, "I've checked, and the fastest flight is at 12:30 noon, but it may be too late to catch up at this point, so I can only take the one at 02:30 pm."

"Okay." Song Xi lowered his eyes and looked at his feet. Jiang Su's transformed shadow was disguised like an ordinary shadow. He suddenly felt it was funny, so he stopped and stomped his feet.

The shadow also moved slightly.

Xiao Jiang: "...Brother Song, are you okay?"

Song Xi glared at him, raised his hand to stop a taxi and sat in it.Xiao Jiang sneaked in after him, and saw the young man looking sideways out of the window, opened his mouth, and hesitated to speak.

"Ask what you want to ask."

Xiao Jiang said cautiously: "I'm just curious, why did you come here suddenly, and..." He was wearing pajamas.

Especially the group of people who accompanied Song Xi, he didn't know any of them.

Song Xi didn't say a word, he had many thoughts in his heart.The first time he entered the world of terror, he thought it was an accident, a coincidence. Although he was bound by Jiang Su, he didn't think he would definitely enter again.

But right now, some things have to be taken seriously.

He will face the fourth, fifth, and countless disappearances in the future, and he can't use lame reasons as excuses every time.

"Xiaojiang." Song Xi's voice was tinged with seriousness.

Xiao Jiang sat upright, "Huh?"

"I may not take any jobs in the near future, but I can't handle some things by myself. Are you willing to stop your vacation and come back to work?" Song Xi used interrogative sentences, not orders. If Xiao Jiang didn't want to, he would find a way to find other trustworthy people.

Xiao Jiang nodded hastily: "Of course I would! When will work start, today?"

Song Xi was wearing a mask, unable to see his expression, his eyes were smiling, "Now."

The taxi driver driving took a look at the two of them, pressed the meter, and said, "Here we are."

The car drives into the yellow line on the side and stops.

Xiao Jiang paid the fare, took the ID from Song Xi, went to the self-service machine to get the ticket, and then checked the ticket.During this process, it is inevitable to take off the mask, and the itinerary that was originally well hidden has no choice but to be exposed.

Fortunately, he bought an extra set of equipment at that time, Song Xi went to the bathroom to change, and when he came out, it was surrounded by little girls.

With a rough voice, he bowed his back and said excuse me.

Xiao Jiang, who was standing outside, really broke into a cold sweat for him, lowered the brim of his hat and stood back behind a pillar, waiting for Song Xi to come over by himself.

"Song Xi!" Song Xi had just stepped out of the crowd, when he heard a scream, his scalp was numb, and he turned to look back.

The screaming girl looked confused and stared at his face for a while, showing the astonishment of admitting the wrong person.Then he took the group of girls and passed directly in front of him.

Song Xi's clamoring cells quieted down, rubbing his forehead and leaning against Xiao Jiang, heaving a long breath.

Xiao Jiang muttered: "What's the matter, didn't she recognize it just now, why did she leave?"

Song Xi looked at the shadow under his feet, his lips curled up, "I don't know."

Xiao Jiang followed Song Xi to the VIP waiting room, both of them were a bit depressed, tired and hungry.

Song Xi went to get some food, handed a copy to Xiao Jiang, took out his mobile phone and found Wu Xiang's name, and sent a message: [Help me find the Laifu Hotel near Wusong Mountain].

At the beginning, when he just came out, his mind was in a mess, and he was busy looking for Jiang Su, so he didn't think of this at all.What's more, at that time, he didn't think he would 100% enter the horror world again.

To him, everything that happened in the Laifu Hotel was more like an extremely illusory nightmare.

Song Xi couldn't deny it. It was a bit of a fluke to avoid talking about it at the time.

Subconsciously, he thought that as long as he didn't touch it, this incredible thing could become a secret deeply buried in his heart.

But now that he has experienced Linnan Town and the Flower Garden, he can no longer deceive himself that all that weirdness is just a coincidence.

Whether it's the scripts that keep appearing, or the fantasy experiences again and again, they all tell him that there is a powerful force driving the development of things.

If he wants to escape, he must grasp all the clues that can break the puzzle.

It was really uncomfortable to have the script stuffed in the back of the waist, Song Xi pulled it out with his backhand,

Throw it on the coffee table.Xiao Jiang's gaze paused following his movements, and he said blankly, "Brother Song, what did you throw on the tea table?"

Song Xi stopped his idle posture, looked at Xiao Jiang, then at the script, then tapped the script with his fingertips, "It's the script, can't you see it?"

Xiao Jiang had a hellish expression: "Drama, script, I didn't see it!"

In his eyes, there is an ashtray on the coffee table, Song Ge's reflection, and two magazines.

Only there is no dirty, scary script.

Song Xi's face was gloomy. He was sure that Xiao Jiang was not playing a prank. He really didn't see the script.How did this happen, why did this happen, Xiao Jiang could clearly see it before.

The current situation can only be explained with the word "supernatural".Song Xi scared the little assistant away, showing a joking expression, "Just kidding, I lied to you, the script is at home."

Xiao Jiang's expression eased as if he was facing a big enemy, and he hunched over and drank his saliva while holding the warm water cup.

Song Xi changed the subject: "Let's take you out to play tomorrow."

Xiao Jiang's face brightened, "Where are you going?"

"Ancheng Flower Sea World." Song Xi said.

"...Ancheng Flower Sea World?" Xiao Jiang thought he heard it wrong, "If I'm right, shouldn't it be near Ancheng?"

Song Xi didn't want to bother, but he had to go back and show his face, and apologize to Xing Xiao in person, so that the two of them could feel at ease.

Song Xi: "Yes, about [-] kilometers west of the airport."

When they were waiting for Xiaojiang, they had already checked. There was indeed a flower garden about a hundred kilometers away, but it was different from the one in the horror world. The flower garden was larger and had become a tourist area.

He had personally inspected the Laifu Hotel, and Wu Xiang's investigation results were just supplementary.As for the flower garden right now, he planned to take a look at it himself.

Xiaojiang's surprise lasted only for a second. Anyway, he didn't need to pay for going out with Brother Song. He didn't care where he went, as long as he could eat, drink and play.

"I have no objection, when will I pick you up tomorrow?"

"Don't pick me up." Song Xi said, "From now on, you move in and live with me."

The quiet Jiang Su was unhappy, and a black shadow stretched against Song Xi's back without anyone seeing him.

Different from the clear and moist voice of teenagers in the horror world, Jiang Su's voice in the real world is low and hoarse, magnetic, and has a strong sense of maturity.But when he said the following words, Song Xi dispelled this cognition.

What a mature, deceitful child!

Jiang Su: "I want to live with you."

Song Xi was stunned, and after half a minute he came to his senses that Jiang Su was actually talking to himself, which had never happened before.He hesitated for two seconds, then typed on his mobile phone: [? 】

Jiang Su: "I don't want to be like him."

After thinking about it, Song Xilue realized that the children are fighting for favor, and they don't want to be treated the same as Xiaojiang, as a tenant who lives next door or in the living room.

Rubbing the smooth metal on the side of the phone with his fingers, he typed and asked: [What do you want?As long as it is a reasonable request, I can satisfy you. 】

The shadow shrunk into a small ball and stuck to the back of Song Xi's neck, with a hint of coolness, "I want to sleep in a room with you. Is it okay, brother."