Looking at Si Qingyan, who was held in his hand and passed out, he felt that this scene was very familiar. He quickly remembered the situation at the last moment of Qian Huaishan's dungeon, and Si Qingyan was like this at that time.

Si frowned fiercely, feeling an urge to let go and let Si Qingyan fall into the void.

He had already seen that Si Qingyan was really not afraid of death.

Taking a deep breath, he looked around.

The whole world has completely collapsed, everything is falling downwards, the stilted buildings, the soil, Zuo Haoming, Xu Qingqiong, Han Luo and Bai Xiao.

Zuo Haoming, Xu Qingqiong and Bai Xiao were still awake, seeing him, the three seemed to understand, Zuo Haoming and Xu Qingqiong breathed a sigh of relief, while Bai Xiao frowned.

After a brief surprise, Bai Xiao looked at Han Luo who was not far away from him.

Han Luo has recovered from the severe pain, knowing that the spirit object has been destroyed, and a smile is overflowing on his face. Although his red clothes disappeared, he is a little panicked, but he is still alive.

As long as he is still alive, everything is still possible.

And he also has Bai Xiao.

Bai Xiao stretched out his hand and grabbed Han Luo.

Han Luo glanced at Bai Xiao, and after a short moment of surprise, his eyes showed sarcasm, no matter how powerful Bai Xiao is, in the final analysis, he still has to rely on him to get out.

Bai Xiao smiled. He pulled Han Luo in front of him, raised the military knife in his hand, and slashed across Han Luo's neck forcefully.

"You..." The moment a large amount of blood gushed out from his neck, Han Luo realized what had happened. He suddenly stretched out his hand to cover his neck, his eyes widened in disbelief.

He fell downwards, he looked at Bai Xiao.

He has a contract with Bai Xiao, if he dies Bai Xiao will not even think about going out, if he dies Bai Xiao will have to be buried with him.

He looked at it, but met Bai Xiao's smiling face.

Bai Xiao smiled, but there was no smile in his eyes, his eyes were full of sarcasm.

Han Luo never had the final say on what he wanted, Han Luo seemed to have forgotten this.

Since he was no longer alive, how could he be afraid of death?

"You..." Han Luo's eyes gradually filled with despair and panic, and he suddenly remembered the scene when he saw Bai Xiao for the first time.

At that time, he entered the dungeon for the first time, and everyone around him died, and he collapsed in despair and went crazy.

At that time, it was Bai Xiao who appeared and rescued him.

At that time, he was full of gratitude to Bai Xiao.

At that time, he knew that Bai Xiao was a lunatic!

How could a lunatic be easily controlled?

"Haha..." Bai Xiao let go of the military knife in his hand, allowing himself and Han Luo, whose eyes had lost all life, to fall into the darkness.

At the last moment when he closed his eyes, Bai Xiao looked up at Si Qingyan who was already very far away from him. Si Qingyan was caught and floated in the air by Si in red.

He didn't know how Si managed to violate the dungeon rules and establish it out of thin air, but he could see Si Qingyan's protection.

Si, Zuo Haoming, Xu Qingqiong...

He was a little envious of Si Qingyan.

……

"Hmm..." came a low, hoarse voice with a bit of pain.

Bai Xiao was stunned for a moment, he heard a voice?

"Ahem." The voice became louder and familiar, it was Si Qingyan's voice.

Bai Xiao struggled and forced himself to open his eyelids, which seemed to weigh tens of thousands of catties, and looked towards the direction where the voice came from.

Inside the half-closed door, on a new bed that was bought not long ago, Si Qingyan struggled to sit up from the bed with a pale face.

He looked at Si floating in front of him, Qian Xiaohan who was squatting quietly in the corner, and Bai Xiao who was thrown in the corridor outside the door, closed his eyes, fell down and continued to sleep.

Si Qingyan, who had a cold face and was about to give a good lecture, looked at Si Qingyan who was breathing gently and long on the bed again, the muscles on his cold face twitched, and he was ready to kill.

He raised his hand, which was much firmer than before, with sharp nails growing from his fingertips. He looked at Si Qingyan coldly, as if he was thinking about killing people and chopping up corpses.

In the corner, Qian Xiaohan noticed the growing murderous intent in the air, and looked back heartbrokenly. She leaned her head against the corner and continued to be sad, but she couldn't help Si Qingyan.

"Hmm..." Xu Chunshu, who was on guard against Si Qingyan and Si Qingyan not daring to enter the door, stood above the door frame and looked at Qian Xiaohan worriedly.

"Ahem..." Xu Chunshu's Bai Xiao, who just realized that his face above his head was scratched, couldn't catch his breath, and coughed violently.

Si already knew that Bai Xiao had woken up, so he stared at Si Qingyan, who had no reaction to the murderous intent in the surrounding air and was soundly asleep on the bed for a while, then ignored Bai Xiao and floated out of the room.

As he drifted away, the door of Si Qingyan's room automatically closed without wind.

Si made a fierce expression while drifting away, as if he was rehearsing how Si Qingyan should teach Si Qingyan a lesson when he woke up, so that Si Qingyan would know that death is a terrible thing.

Bai Xiao regained his strength, and sat up from the ground, enduring the severe pain of broken bones all over his body. The injuries on his body had disappeared, but the pain seemed to follow him everywhere.

Bai Xiao lowered his head and looked at his palm.

He stared at the palm of his hand, and he could still feel a faint temperature. He was still "alive", and he was no longer considered alive, but he was indeed not dead.

Bai Xiao lay back on the ground, he didn't understand how he got rid of the rules, but he more or less guessed that this matter had something to do with Si.

Si is unusual, he has intelligence far beyond ordinary people, he seems to have emotions, he can even be driven mad by Si Qingyan.

Ghosts can be irritated, but the irritated ghosts usually lose their minds and attack wildly until they kill all the people around them.

Bai Xiao didn't let himself think about it any longer, he was immersed in the constant pain coming from all over his body, and soon passed out.

When Bai Xiao woke up again, it was when his hand felt a pain, the pain instinct made him wake up immediately, and he immediately looked towards his hand.

Si Qingyan woke up and was rubbing his eyes sleepily while going out. He seemed to have forgotten that there was someone outside the door, so he stepped on his hand.

Realizing that he stepped on someone, Si Qingyan moved to the side, stepped over the person under his feet, and walked along the corridor to find Si.

He could feel Si's presence, but he still had to see Si with his own eyes to feel relieved.

Seeing Si Qingyan step over him, watching Si Qingyan walk away, being ignored again, the corners of Bai Xiao's mouth twitched fiercely.

He's had enough of one person and one ghost.

Bai Xiao was so angry that after thinking about it, he simply closed his eyes and continued to sleep, trying to get it right to the end.

When Bai Xiao woke up again, it was when he was stepped on again.

Si Qingyan hurriedly ran back to the room, looking for the scissors he bought earlier from his backpack, but found that he had stepped on someone again, and looked at Bai Xiao with some disgust, why did Bai Xiao lie in the middle of the road?

Si Qingyan ignored the strange Bai Xiao, stepped over Bai Xiao and entered the door.

He dumped all the treasures in his backpack on the ground, and a bunch of weapons including hammers and scissors crackled and smashed to the ground.

Bai Xiao even felt the ground shaking.

Bai Xiao's mouth twitched.

Si Qingyan saw the scissors among his treasures at a glance, he quickly cut the scissors, turned around and ran out the door.

When passing by Bai Xiao again, he looked at him with disgust again, this time his disgust was even more obvious.

Feeling the disgust, Bai Xiao took a deep breath, and got up from the ground.

He looked at Qian Xiaohan, who was still squatting in the corner sadly, and Xu Chunshu, who was watching her nervously beside Qian Xiaohan, and looked at the corridor with his sleepy head supported.

The corridor is very long, and there are several doors in a row.

Bai Xiao raised his eyebrows. The houses matched by the homeowner have a certain relationship with the ability of the homeowner. The more powerful the homeowner, the bigger the house will be, and the more ghosts can be accommodated. Although many people He died in the dungeon before signing the first ghost hunt.

Bai Xiao supported the wall and walked towards the stairs at the end of the corridor, he looked down from the stairs.

Finding that there are several floors below, and roughly counting the number of rooms, Bai Xiao couldn't help but frowned. Si Qingyan was definitely the biggest player he had ever seen assigned to a house.

After reading the following, he instinctively looked up and looked up. When he looked up, he saw the corridor spiraling upwards with no end in sight, and he fell silent.

Thinking about it, Bai Xiao simply sat down at the foot of the stairs, he hadn't fully recovered yet, he felt that he might have hallucinations because of this.

"Si..." Si Qingyan took the scissors and ran after Si through the corridor and down the corridor. He was about to speed up and catch something with his feet.

Si Qingyan staggered and almost fell.

Holding on to the wall to stand firm, Si Qingyan looked at the thing hooked to his feet, and when he saw Bai Xiao, his eyes widened slightly.

Bai Xiao didn't lie in the middle of the road blocking the way and ran here to block the way.

Si Qingyan, who had been floating unhurriedly ahead, turned around when he heard the movement, and found that Si Qingyan was fine, so he turned his head and continued to float forward.

"Si!" Si Qingyan found that Si had drifted away, and hurried to catch up.

There was a bit of pleading in his voice, as if he was acting like a baby.

Bai Xiao withdrew his let go foot, the corner of his mouth twitched, he took a deep breath, and covered his face after inhaling the musty smell.

Bai Xiao stood up while supporting the wall, and chose a room next to Si Qingyan's room. He held the doorknob with a little force, and the door was easily opened.

This building and room have not been used for a long time, and there is an obvious musty smell in the corridors, corridors and rooms.

There was hardly anything in the house, it was empty.

There are some traces of weathering and decay on the ground, but because the time is too long, it can no longer be distinguished.

Bai Xiao took a look and went into the room to tidy up.

He also had his own room in Han Luo's house, but that house no longer belonged to Han Luo after Han Luo's death, so of course he couldn't go back.

After tidying up, when Bai Xiao went out again, he stood leaning against the corridor and waited.

Sure enough, a few minutes later, Si Qingyan chased Si and ran over from the corridor.

Having made up his mind not to talk to Si Qingyan, the two of them have been chasing each other in the corridor for a long time, having a great time.

The atmosphere was so relaxed and comfortable that Bai Xiao had the illusion that he was dead, and that this was a dream.

"Just cut a little bit, a little bit." Si Qingyan spoke while gesturing, and he promised that he would not be bald.

Si gave Si Qingyan a cold look and ignored him.

He was still angry, very angry, Si Qingyan seemed to have completely forgotten the injuries he suffered in the dungeon, and was already thinking about getting himself a rope that could bind ghosts.

"You brought that man back?" Bai Xiao was stunned for a moment and then suddenly realized, his eyes were full of surprise, isn't that man something from the dungeon?

The things in the dungeon are history, memory, things that no longer exist. How could such things be brought into reality, and even brought into this house?

Si looked at Bai Xiao coldly, ignored him, and continued to walk around the building with his little tail named Si Qingyan.

The author says:

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"This Zombie Seems Different" column can be seen;

Copywriting: The end is coming, everyone is infected with the virus and turned into zombies, but Zhong Qiuchen didn't, not only didn't, those zombies are also very strange. As long as he doesn't make too much noise and doesn't make abnormal actions, it seems that he can't see him at all.

In order to survive, Zhong Qiuchen would pretend to be a zombie every day and run around with other zombies. He even learned a lot of strange skills, such as zombie screaming.

Zhong Qiuchen thought that the days would be like this, until one day, a strange zombie appeared in front of him.

After the park's supplies were exhausted again, Mo Ansen had to take the risk of leading the team into the city where the disease originated. However, as soon as they entered, they encountered unprecedented high-intensity attacks, and everyone dispersed.

After absconding all the way, Mo Ansen was finally surrounded by zombies, and a bloody battle was imminent, but...

Zhong Qiuchen: This zombie seems to be different from others.

Mo Ansen: This zombie seems to be different from others.

The four eyes met, Zhong Qiuchen was a bit square, after thinking about it, he decided to take the initiative.

Zhong Qiuchen: Whoop whoop?

Mo Ansen: Zhong Qiuchen: Whoops?

Mo Anson: ...

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