The days of being frantically pursued by the boss of the horror world

The villagers saw Yu Jin walk into the house with red lanterns alone, and slowly surrounded the house.

They had never seen this house before, and they only thought it was very similar to the ancestral hall, but in a different location.A pair of blood-red eye-like lanterns hung at the door of the house, and the pillars were painted with fresh paint, like a newly prepared wedding room.

There are ghosts.Sure enough, there are ghosts.

The villagers didn't dare to approach at first, but after more than ten minutes, no one approached or heard any movement inside, they boldly narrowed the encirclement.

This year's sacrifices cannot be burned, drowned, or bitten by wild animals, and there is no chance of poisoning. After thinking about it, the only option is to stab it with a real knife and a real gun.

They knew that Yu Jin would set the fire on fire, so they had prepared several large buckets of water, ready to pour him a drowned chicken.

The matter has come to this point, if they don't strike first, Yu Jin will definitely retaliate directly, and the consequences will be disastrous.Life or death, that's all.

The sorceress is so old and confused, she brought such a weird thing out from outside.

They got ready and broke open the door abruptly, only to see the sacrifice sitting in the coffin, holding a strange male corpse in his arms.

The sacrifice was originally looking at his hand curiously, but when he heard the sound, he turned his head to look, his lips curved into a smile, his whole face was lively and gentle, and his eyes seemed to be rippling with spring water.

The villagers froze in place, feeling that this sacrifice seemed to be different from before.

When he first came, he was full of evil spirits, like a ghost wandering in hell, but now he was as gentle as a warm spring breeze.

The sacrifice hugged the person in his arms tightly like a treasure, and asked curiously, "What's the matter?"

He seemed to be completely ignorant of everything that happened before. He was as pure and gentle as a handful of feathers, which would disperse into people's hearts when the wind blows, making people itch.

The leader of the villagers was confused for a moment, and quickly reacted, and asked with little confidence: "Did you do what happened to the witch!"

A trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of the sacrifice, and he seemed to lower his eyes sadly: "What happened to the witch?"

The villagers sneered: "You obviously went to the ancestral hall today and saw the body of the witch. You just went to check the body."

"I didn't know about it before that." The sacrificial priest tightly grasped the clothes of the person in his arms, and the corners of his lips were slightly clenched, "The witch is so kind to me, I have no reason to hurt her."

"Stop pretending, you haven't lived in peace since you came to the village, who else would you have."

He looked much easier to deal with than before, gentle and kind, and even nervous, making people want to bully him a bit.

The villagers gradually forgot how vicious he was before, so they picked up the guy and approached him.

The sacrifice was still sitting in the coffin, raising his eyebrows slightly, with a smile on his lips: "What are you doing?"

The leading villager said viciously: "Today I will do justice for the heavens and kill you monster."

The sacrificial priest saw the shovel coming at him, without any panic in his eyes, and calmly helped the man in his arms to tidy up his clothes.

The shovel snapped in half just as it touched him, and fell to the ground nearby.

And he didn't even move his eyebrows.

The villagers took a few steps back, their eyes even more panicked: "What the hell are you!"

The sacrifice helped the person in his arms to straighten his clothes before raising his head leisurely: "What am I? That's a good question."

He put the person in his arms flat into the coffin, stepped out of the coffin, and closed the coffin lid.The whole set of movements is careful and gentle, full of nostalgia.

He looked at a group of villagers blocking the door, and bent his starry eyes: "What am I, I have to ask you."

He took a step towards the villagers, his expression was obviously non-aggressive, but the villagers felt a strong coercion coming towards him, like a heavy weight was pressed on their shoulders, and they wanted to escape, but they couldn't move.

He looked at the most arrogant villager: "What do you think?"

The villager opened his mouth, but suddenly felt a pain in his abdomen, and saw that half of the shovel had pierced his abdomen.

However, no one saw how he did it.

They couldn't even look away.

He was still dressed in red, but he looked like a raging fire before, but now he looked like warm blood. Although he was not aggressive, his mere existence was frightening.

Too deceptive appearance always makes people underestimate his horror.

"So what about you?" He tilted his head and looked at the daughter-in-law of the witch's family.

The middle-aged woman showed fear on her face. If it wasn't for the pressure on her body, she would have fallen to her knees.

"Can't you tell?" He seemed to be regretful, and shook his head in disappointment, "Then you can help her answer."

The two villagers beside the middle-aged woman involuntarily raised their weapons and slashed at her.

Her blood spattered two villagers, their eyes were full of fear, but they had nowhere to escape.

The sacrifice took a step back to prevent the blood from splashing on him.

He waved his hand indifferently: "If you don't understand, go back and think about it."

Only then did the villagers feel that the pressure on them had been relieved, and they didn't remember the original purpose, so they fled outside without looking back.

But no matter how they escaped, they could still hear the voice of the sacrifice in their ears, as if the shadow followed them.

Among the group of villagers, there was one person who stayed where he was, and righteously shouted: "You monster!"

The sacrifice found it interesting, and carefully looked at his eyebrows and eyes: "Why do you say that?"

Yu Cheng blushed with anger: "You are not Yu Jin. Who are you?"

The sacrifice recognized who he was, with a smile on his lips: "I am his husband."

The sacrifice walked out of the house and stood under the starlight, his body seemed to be coated with a faint golden light: "It is also the god they worship."

Yu Cheng opened his eyes wide and looked at him in disbelief.

He didn't believe in ghosts and gods at first, but first Yu Jin escaped from death many times, and now a person who claimed to be a god appeared, so he had to change his mind.

"I can let you go, but you have to promise me that when you meet someone who looks like him in the future, no matter what he asks, you must promise."

Yu Cheng asked in a daze: "He..."

"You just have to answer me, yes or no."

Yu Cheng felt another wave of coercion, which made him breathless, and nodded quickly: "Of course."

He hesitated for a moment, then asked again, "He... is he okay?"

He originally wanted to ask if Yu Jin was alive, but he felt that it was not auspicious to speak like this, so he swallowed it back.

The priest's eyes flashed with displeasure, but his tone was still gentle and humble: "He's fine, you can go."

Yu Cheng wanted to ask a few more questions, but fainted for no reason, and was thrown back home by Ding He.

Ding He, who was attached to Yu Jin, sat beside the coffin, looking at his hands.

This is what Yu Jin looks like from this angle.

This feeling is very novel.He could feel Yu Jin's consciousness constantly struggling in his body, reminding him from time to time who the original owner of this body was.

But he didn't want to return the body so early.

In this way, Yu Jin can be trapped in his sea of ​​consciousness, and as time passes, Yu Jin will also forget who he is.

Then they can truly become one and cannot be separated.

He quietly looked at his current body with serene and peaceful eyes.

Although he has been letting Yu Jin go, but that is also helpless, he understands Yu Jin's character, strong suppression will only make him resist more fiercely.He is patient and knows how to keep people by his side forever.

But he still wanted to put him in a cage. Even if the canary died in the cage, it was still a canary that belonged to him alone.

He couldn't help but think back a long time ago, in the world where he and Yu Jin first met, every detail that happened to them.

If they can go back to that time, they will be able to handle the problem better.

Ding He suddenly found that there was a problem with Yu Jin's consciousness, and he burst out with power that he hadn't imagined.

He fell into nostalgia for the past, so he didn't try too hard to suppress Yu Jin's consciousness, but it was this slack and relaxation that allowed Yu Jin's consciousness to find a breakthrough.

He didn't want to conflict with Yu Jin's consciousness, pushed open the coffin lid, and returned to his body.

After Yu Jin woke up, he moved his hands and feet, and saw Ding He sitting in the coffin, looking at him thoughtfully, with little suspicion and surprise in his eyes.

Yu Jin wrapped his arms around his neck, exchanged kisses with him, and caressed his face affectionately: "I remembered."

***

Yu Jin looked at the ball of light.

The above no longer prompts the ending, only points settlement.

Does this mean that there are some problems in the main god system.

He is one step closer to success.

The other functions of the main god system were as usual, and after a few tries, he no longer struggled.

Although there was no hint in the main god system, the most precious thing he got now was his lost memory.

He finally remembered everything.He knew where the déjà vu came from when he faced Ding He, and he also knew what Ding He had undertaken alone.

He had never looked forward to the passing of seven days like this.

Seven days passed in the blink of an eye, and he was just about to enter the next world, when he heard a system prompt in his ear: "The next world "Killing Spree", mission objective: survive until the end of the game. Survival base score: 5000, kill score: 100/person, camp score: 3000, death score: -5000."

Before Yu Jin had time to be surprised, he was introduced into a new world.

Before he opened his eyes, he heard someone's exclamation: "He's awake."

When he really saw the situation around him clearly, he was already surrounded by a group of people.

The medical staff are skillfully performing a physical examination on him, seeming to be very surprised by his physical condition, and communicating at an extremely fast speed.

Not long after, a few well-dressed, elite-style people walked in.

Yu Jin listened to the doctor tell them about his condition, and looked at the surrounding environment.

Looking at the environment, it should be a relatively high-end ward with a beautiful environment and only he lives in it.

The few people who walked in were familiar to him, they were his uncle and others.

And of course there was his cousin, whom he didn't really want to see.

Yu Shu noticed his unfriendly eyes and raised her eyebrows: "Are you awake? Are you thirsty?"

Yu Jin doesn't know what the setting of this world looks like, he just thinks that what he sees now is very similar to the world he originally belonged to.

That is the world he and Ding He knew.