Paranoid Beauty reigns supreme at Infinite Game

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Zhu Changan took the tissue from the man in the hat, slowly wiped the water stains on his hands, and walked slowly towards the house where the lights were on.

Yan Kong followed him half a step behind, and put his hat back in the inventory.

He always felt that his hat was smelly, thinking of the severed bone in the room where Zhu Changan came out, Yan Kong had a chill, and wanted to throw away his hat, but he didn't dare to throw it away in front of Zhu Changan.

This man doesn't look normal.When he touched his head, Yan Kong was afraid that he would wring his head off.

"Can you cook?"

Zhu Changan turned around and asked, the gentle voice still made Yan Kong's body tense, and he blurted out "No", the desire to survive made him notice the obvious disappointment in the other party's eyes, and he immediately continued: "But I brought some biscuits and bread. "

Zhu Changan, who thought that the dungeon could not carry food, heard what he wanted to say, and the big man who caught up from behind heard the conversation between the two, and laughed sarcastically, "I really eat too much soft rice, I want to eat it everywhere .If it was placed in the famine dungeon, it would have starved to death."

Zhu Changan bowed his head, his eyes were covered by the broken hair on his forehead, and Yan Kong who was opposite could only see his upturned nose bridge and slightly pursed thin lips.

Beautifully crumbly.

No one noticed that the sky above Zhu Changan's head suddenly darkened, and the purple lightning flashed faintly behind the clouds. They only felt that a gloomy cold wind was blowing inexplicably and chilled to the bone.

Bewitched by Zhu Changan's temperament, Yan Kong immediately frowned and wanted to fight back. At this time, Zhu Changan's voice with a slight smile sounded in the quiet alleyway.

"I heard that when there was a famine, people had no food and had to exchange their children for food. Children don't have enough meat to eat, so adults should have enough meat, right?"

Everyone was stunned by Zhu Changan's words. They stared blankly at Zhu Changan and turned his head to look at the big man. He licked his lips lightly, "Meat is much tastier than bread and biscuits, right?"

That kind of look is very familiar to the big man, not long ago Zhu Changan also looked at him with this look.

"you.."

The thin man pulled the big man who wanted to say something and left first.The big man is the main combat force, and now that he is injured, if the two sides really have a conflict, they must suffer.

Zhu Changan watched them go away, with a dark light and shadow flowing in his eyes, "Have you brought paper?"

Yan Kong just recovered from Zhu Changan's words that didn't look like a joke, laughed a few times, searched his props column but couldn't find a pen and paper, and said stammeringly: "I, I don't have any."

"You seem to be very scared? Why? Afraid that I will eat you?"

Zhu Changan looked at Yan Kong shaking his head like a rattle with a half-smile, "Humans are the best prey, but they are not qualified food. I am not interested in human flesh."

He whispered regretfully, "Forget it, just keep that guy alive."

Yan Kong: I didn't hear anything.

They were getting closer and closer to the lighted house, and they could clearly see an eight//nine-year-old boy playing in the open space behind the iron gate, humming a song.

Zhu Chang'an's expression changed slightly, and he looked at the boy steadily.

"You've never seen a man like that, with ragged clothes and a thin body."

"In the daytime she is chopping firewood and watering, and in the evening she is doing laundry and cooking."

"She worked in the fields in summer, harvested in the forest in autumn, and sewed in winter."

"What about spring?"

"They went up the mountain in spring, planted a bad boy, and harvested a field of red lanterns."

The immature child's voice sang strange songs in an out-of-pitch tone, which sent chills down the spine.

Zhu Chang'an's eyes flashed when he heard the last sentence, and the curve of his lips became flatter.

"Hey, kid! Do you have any spare room at home? Let us stay for one night."

The man's ferocious voice startled the boy who was singing, and he looked at the person timidly, "Who are you? I don't know you, why do you live in my house?"

The skinny man squeezed out a kinder smile, and spoke before the big man, "Little friend, we are lost. It will be dark soon and it will be difficult to find our way. That's why we thought of staying at your place for one night."

He took out a few pieces of chocolate and shook them, "Brother will give you some chocolate, can you let him stay for one night?"

The little boy seemed to be tempted by the chocolate, he nodded after drooling, and ran to open the lock.

"What's your name? Where are your parents?"

The two big men entered the house immediately after unlocking it, but Zhu Changan stopped where he was and asked the boy who was unwrapping the chocolate wrappers.

"My name is Dai Dongliang. They left and are not at home."

Dai Dongliang raised his head, his thin and pale face had a small patch of freckles, and he looked at Zhu Chang'an innocently with clear deer eyes, and said crisply: "I am the only one in the family, and my grandparents in the village usually take care of me."

Yan Kong's complexion was subtle.Along the way, every house closed the door and turned off the lights, not to mention grandparents, even a chicken has never been seen.How can he take care of Dai Dongliang when he refuses to leave the door?

Zhu Changan looked down and noticed that Dai Dongliang's clothes were embroidered with clever birds, but they were a bit old and the size was a bit too big.

With a fixed gaze, Dai Dongliang was wearing a pair of embroidered shoes with a bird embroidered on them.

"You like birds very much?"

Dai Dongliang took a bite of chocolate, "Well. The bird can go wherever it wants, and it can fly. If only I had wings."

Zhu Chang'an chuckled twice, raised his hand and pressed Dai Dongliang's head, "You can fly without wings."

Dai Dongliang stopped chewing, stared at Zhu Changan with dark eyes, slapped Zhu Changan's hand away, and locked the iron door again.

He stood in the door and shouted at Zhu Chang'an: "I don't like you, I won't let you live in my house!" After saying that, he ran back to the house without looking back, even closing the door .

Yan Kong stood outside the door speechless for a while, "This. No.. Is it because we didn't give him chocolate?"

Zhu Changan rubbed the fingers that pressed the top of Dai Dongliang's head, his eyes were rarely complicated.

"Brother, what should we do now? How about I go and coax that kid again."

Now only Dai Dongliang has the possibility to let them stay overnight. Although he looks a little strange, it is better than failing the mission and deducting a large amount of resurrection points.

Zhu Changan calmed down his thoughts and turned to look at the way they came.

"You really want to spend the night at his house?"

Yan Kong was taken aback for a moment, not understanding the meaning of Zhu Changan's words, "But we can't live in other people's houses, so we can only live in his house?"

Zhu Chang'an didn't answer him, but looked at the field.

Dai Dongliang's house is the last one at the end of this road. Go up to the village entrance, go to the right and go down to the fields. The raised ridges are vertically distributed to the houses on the opposite side.

The houses on the opposite side all faced the barren farmland, with lanterns hanging and no lights on.

A wisp of faint white smoke attracted Zhu Changan's attention.

He looked at the house that was smoking. There were no lanterns on the eaves, not even one.

But mottled red is everywhere on the wall, as if something was written on it.

Zhu Chang'an walked down the dirt road to the field, and stepped on the ridge to the opposite side.

Yan Kong let out a cry, and hurriedly followed.

Behind them, under the orange-red light, a thin figure stood by the window, silently watching the two people's backs gradually go away, with dark pupils shaped like abysses.

"Little ghost, do you have food at home?"

Hearing this, Dai Dongliang withdrew his gaze, turned his head to look at the big man sitting on the chair, drinking water from the teapot unceremoniously, with the corner of his mouth curled.

"Yes. You can eat as much as you want."

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Yan Kong looked in amazement at the wall of the house in front of him, which was covered with some unsightly dirty words such as "poison//women" and "bitch//people".

Turning his eyes, he found that Zhu Changan didn't pay attention to the content of the words, but stroked the words instead, and put his fingertips under his nose to sniff lightly.

Zhu Chang'an knocked on the wooden door, this room is old, there are several cracks on the door, from inside there is a tempting aroma, Yan Kong couldn't help but get closer and smell it carefully.

"smell good.."

Zhu Chang'an raised his eyebrows, and did not respond to Yan Kong's reaction. Seeing that no one came out to open the door for a long time, he knocked again.

"What else are you doing here? What do you want to do to me, an old woman?"

An old and weak voice came from inside the room, accompanied by a few coughs.The other party seemed to regard Zhu Changan as someone else.

"You've got the wrong person."

It was silent for a few seconds, and then the sound of footsteps gradually approaching. The wooden door in front of Zhu Changan was opened, and a white-haired old lady bent her waist and supported the door frame and looked up at Zhu Changan.

She looked very dispirited, with a very hideous scar on the right face, purple water stains around her lips, sour smell from the old clothes, and messy hair.

Yan Kong was taken aback for a moment, feeling extremely resentful in his heart.What a bad person to write such vicious words on an elderly person.

"Who are you? Why are you here?"

The old man was very surprised, but he didn't bother to ask carefully, so he stepped aside and let them in, "Come in quickly first."

The furnishings in the room are very simple, there are two doors on the left, and the kitchen is separated by half a hole in the cloth on the right, and the aroma from Yan Kong's mouth comes from here.

"How did the stranger come into the village? He was not found."

After closing the door, the old man leaned on the table and sat down and muttered to himself. He didn't expect them to answer, and said seriously: "No matter how you got in, leave the village before dark. Don't come back."

"why?"

The old man gave Zhu Chang'an a sideways look, "You girl, you ask so many questions, what are you doing, if you are told to leave, then hurry up, otherwise it will be a trivial matter if you die, you will not be able to reincarnate if you die, and you will be trapped here as a lonely ghost for the rest of your life .”

The corner of Yan Kong's mouth twitched, the old lady's eyes were really nothing.

Zhu Changan acted as if he hadn't heard these three words, and said with a smile: "Being a ghost is much easier than being a man. If you don't leave, old man, why should I be in a hurry. Or do you not worry because you don't have lanterns in your house?"

The old man was taken aback for a moment, and his cloudy eyes stared at Zhu Changan sharply, "How do you know about the lantern?"

She took a long breath, as if she had thought of something terrible, her lips were trembling, but she still didn't want to explain, she just insisted on telling them to leave quickly.

"No, I have to trouble you tonight, old man. We have to spend the night here."

"no!"

The old man immediately refused, stood up panting and pointed to the door, "Go out immediately."

Zhu Chang'an's humble and polite tone remained the same, but with an unquestionable threat, "Sit down, you old man. You can't drive us away even if you try hard, don't give your waist away again."

The old man became anxious, and she snorted.

"Since you insist on courting death, you can stay here if you want to. I won't stop you." She sat down while leaning on the table.

"Tell me, what's your name. After you die, old lady, I can still put up a plaque in front of your grave, so that you won't become an unknown grave."

As soon as the words fell, Yan Kong's curious eyes also quietly cast over.

The author says:

Now the pressure is on Zhu Changan's side (doge)