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Zhou Yan was brought here by the blood sprayed on the 101 bungalow. Zhou Yan stood in place and looked around, seeing a piece of land covered with blood and bloody skulls.Each head has long, long black hair, soaked in blood, dyed a sticky red.

As far as the eye can see, only the area under Zhou Yan's feet is clean.

Poker cards covered with bloody fingerprints formed a circle around his body, half of a blood-red eye with a strange shape was exposed on the ground at the edge of the leather boots.

Thinking of the eye symbols and playing cards seen in Lu Ran's room, Zhou Yan's gaze moved up slightly, and he caught a glimpse of a humanoid monster kneeling in a pool of blood.

The humanoid monster has a blood-red body, and the hand pressed into the pool of blood has nails longer than fingers, which are very sharp.

This monster may be the murderer who killed Zhang Yi and Lu Ran, the chef who committed suicide after failing to summon the evil god.Zhou Yan's eyes moved back and forth between the playing cards under his feet and the humanoid monster, quietly thinking about what was going on.

The humanoid monster didn't see God's appearance, he buried his head deeply after a sneaky glance, never daring to look up for a second time.Sensing that the summoned god was staring at him coldly, the humanoid monster trembled and confessed: "God, I... I didn't mean to try to look directly at you."

Zhou Yan was silent.

The humanoid monster was so frightened that even its voice began to tremble: "I don't expect your forgiveness, I just hope that you can give me a chance to redeem my sins and allow me to offer you more sacrifices."

The moment Zhou Yan arrived here, he happened to hear the words chanted by the humanoid monster, which was the language used by the believers of evil gods to summon a certain evil god.Perhaps there was some misunderstanding, the humanoid monster regarded him as an evil god who was summoned.

The humanoid monster humbly stretched out its hand, and lightly pointed at the bloody land: "These are the sacrifices I prepared to summon you. If you need, I can really offer you more."

Zhou Yan lowered his eyes and glanced at the top of the humanoid monster's head, and said coldly: "No need."

The humanoid monster thought that God was unwilling to give him a chance, and shrank into a ball in fear: "Please give me..."

"Wow—"

The wind and blood water revolved around the summoning circle again, and when they were still again, a figure landed beside Zhou Yan.

Zhou Yan turned his head to look, and the person who appeared beside him turned out to be Lu Chenzhao.

Lu Chenzhao lowered his head and glanced at the humanoid monsters kneeling on the ground, then at the playing cards scattered around them and the eyes painted on the ground, and guessed all about the situation.

When he turned his head, he met Zhou Yan's gaze, but unfortunately, he didn't see the reaction he wanted to see on Zhou Yan's face.

From the corner of the eye, a slender shadow appeared in the summoning array, and the joy remaining in the humanoid monster's heart completely disappeared, and the deep fear grew wildly in his heart: "!!!" Why did two gods appear in the summoning array one after another? array!God will not forgive him!

Five minutes passed, and neither Zhou Yan nor Lu Chenzhao spoke.

For a monster in human form, this is the longest 5 minutes he has ever spent.

If God allowed, he wanted to use his own death to solve his plight, to rescue him from the abyss of black panic.

Another minute passed, and Lu Chenzhao glanced at Zhou Yan, and said to the humanoid monster, "You are the one who interrupted my long sleep?"

Zhou Yan: "..."

Lu Chenzhao's tone of speech was as casual as usual, but the humanoid monster sensed the contempt and strong killing intent falling from the clouds, and he said tremblingly, "I... I didn't expect my summons to disturb you."

"Only this time." Lu Chenzhao became more casual, "I need to choose a place to rest here, before I wake up, don't try to disturb me again."

It seemed that he didn't have to die for the time being, the humanoid monster said timidly, "Do I have the honor to do anything for you?"

"Wait quietly." Lu Chenzhao said after a pause, "I don't like the smell of blood when I'm sleeping."

The humanoid monster said piously: "Don't worry, I will definitely clean up everything that smells of blood, and I will not prepare new sacrifices until you order."

Lu Chenzhao said lightly: "Remember, God knows everything, do what you should do."

The humanoid monster lay on the ground and said, "God who is everywhere and omniscient, please rest assured to sleep, I will wait here forever, looking forward to your guidance."

Lu Chenzhao smiled with satisfaction, reached out and patted the back of Zhou Yan's hand, signaling Zhou Yan to leave with him.

The humanoid monster suddenly said: "Excuse me... May I ask another god, what is your order?"

Zhou Yan stopped leaving and said coldly: "I will enter eternal sleep, please don't recite my name without permission."

The humanoid monster lay quietly on the ground without making any sound.

Zhou Yan and Lu Chenzhao walked side by side on the bloody ground. Every time they landed, the blood dripping on the ground would flow to the side to prevent the blood from getting on them.Zhou Yan was only skeptical at first, but it wasn't until he walked out of the bloody land that he was convinced that the place he was standing just now was the small forest in Hongwa Village that could not speak aloud.

The moment they walked out of the bleeding ground, countless blood-colored heads gathered in the air, and the tree trunks grew wildly from the ground following the head's footsteps, and the long hair turned into branches, dancing in the air with the wind.

All the way from the small forest to the bungalow where the front desk of the Hongwa Village Hotel is located, neither Zhou Yan nor Lu Chenzhao spoke.

"Is there anything you want to explain to me?"

It was Lu Chenzhao who spoke first, and when he was speaking, he moved a step towards Zhou Yan's side, making him and Zhou Yan's distance close enough that he could reach out and grab Zhou Yan's wrist at any time.

Zhou Yan said coldly: "No."

"The formation on the ground is used to summon evil gods. I thought you would tell me why you were brought there by the formation." Lu Chenzhao smiled and looked at Zhou Yan, "However, what I am more interested in is , why does he call you God?"

Zhou Yan: "I'm sure he calls you that too."

"I'm different from you." Lu Chenzhao smiled meaningfully, "It was I who spoke first, so he thought I was a god."

Zhou Yan looked at Lu Chenzhao coldly, "Why do you think I'm different from you?"

Lu Chenzhao tilted his head to look at Zhou Yan, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "You were swept there by blood, not me."

Zhou Yan didn't believe it: "It's just like this?"

Lu Chenzhao smiled and fell silent.

Zhou Yan moved half a step in front of Lu Chenzhao, blocked in front of Lu Chenzhao, and looked up at him: "After so many days of probing, are you tired?"

Lu Chenzhao was still smiling, the expression on his face remained unchanged.

Zhou Yan was a little bit annoyed by Lu Chenzhao's reaction, and said expressionlessly: "Be honest, maybe I'll tell you everything."

Why does this sound so familiar! ?

Lu Chenzhao quickly understood that the sentence pattern of this sentence was very similar to the sentence he said when he and Zhou Yan met on the bus, the sentence "Maybe if you ask a few more words, I will change my mind."

Lu Chenzhao stood up straight, turned his head slightly to the side, and tilted his head to look at Zhou Yan.

As long as Lu Chenzhao moves forward a little bit, the mouths of the two will meet.

Zhou Yan frowned as the burning hot breath of the fireplace rushed towards his face, and leaned back slightly, wanting to stay away from Lu Chenzhao.

Lu Chenzhao raised his arm and wrapped it around Zhou Yan's waist through the air, as if he might hug him at any time.

"I'm quite willing to confess." Lu Chenzhao smiled and said in a provocative and oppressive tone, "But do you dare to listen?"

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