monster guardian

Mushui's facial features were tense, with displeasure written all over his face.Everyone knew that he was not easy to provoke at this time, and there was finally a temporary peace between Chen Zhiyuan and Yuan Sheng.

For a while, the small space returned to tranquility, only the candle in Tan Jing's hand, and the sound of the candle "cracking".

Once Mushui was upset, he didn't want to talk to anyone, and only talked to Tan Jing quietly.

The sweat on Tan Jing's back flowed down a basket, and he was afraid of Yuan Sheng, but he really wanted to talk to Mushui. He was full of words, and wanted to tell Mushui to listen.So he answered Mushui's questions against the unfriendly gaze cast from behind.

Mushui: "Do you bring candles with you?"

Tan Jing: "Yeah. Brother Yuan is quite a bad guy. Do you understand what nonsense means? It's just very unlucky. How bad is it? I went into the forest with him, and he can step on nine traps in ten steps. No. Eating wontons, the stuffing in his bowl is still raw. He has a special disaster physique. It’s not good to go anywhere. You just heard your teacher say that this kind of overlapping space is caused by power to the surroundings. Caused by extension. Brother Yuan is like a walking energy body..."

Tan Jingxu babbled to this point, paused, spread his hands, and a helpless expression appeared on that half of his face: "When you are with him, you have to be on the lookout for bad luck at all times. Don't talk about candles, what kind of knife, Medicine, you have to prepare everything. It almost hit me. It landed on me.”

Tan Jing's tone was relaxed, even a little funny.

But Mushui is very good at hearing other things from other people's words.

For example, this passage immediately reminded him of what the teacher said just now, only the teacher can take him out, and when the others didn't understand anything, Tan Jing said with a smile: "No one knows better than him. .” His tone was sarcasm.

This sentence has now been answered.

Because we always encounter such situations, Tan Jing said that no one understands better than him.

Mushui stretched out his hand and held Tan Jing's arm.

The moment the skin stuck to it, Tan Jing almost jumped up and stuttered: "What, what?"

"Come over with a candle, I want to look around..."

"Oh, good." Tan Jing felt more sweat on his back, but he still obediently cooperated with Mushui and passed the candle forward.

Mushui held Tan Jing's hand to light up the entrance of the pet shop.

The pets in the cage seemed to be imprisoned by time, motionless.But they were all facing out of the cage, as if each of them was silently watching them.

Mushui looked out from the glass door of the pet shop again.

It was pitch black outside the door, and only a few sporadic yellow lights could be vaguely seen in the distance, which seemed to be the light of street lamps at night.But obviously it shouldn't be.This street is not remote, and it was not too late when they arrived at the pet store. There should be lights leaking from other shops around, as well as high-rise buildings and residential buildings in the distance.Now there are only a few sporadic points...

This is a kind of temptation.Confused?

When people are in this closed and narrow space and cannot find a way to break out of the confinement, the world outside the door is very attractive, so a few lights become hope.

It seems that as long as you step out and move towards that point of light, you can return to the original world.

This is a trap.

Mushui thought for sure.

Mushui is not attached to the world outside the door at all, he turns around and walks in again, holding onto the mirror without letting go.

He led the tall Tan Jing to move along with him.Mushui's legs are not as long as his, and Tan Jing's movements are very awkward if he wants to match his steps. From time to time, the sound of bones rubbing can be heard in the silent space, which makes people get goose bumps all over their bodies and chills down their backs.

Mushui didn't rush to ask Chen Zhiyuan, let alone Yuan Sheng.

He is taking the time to understand this space.

Others know how to get out, after all, only others know.If we meet again in the future, and it happens that the teacher and Yuan Ge are not around, then today's experience will be very important.

Mushui carefully compared the pet shop after overlapping spaces with the previous pet shop. Except that the pets stopped moving and the space was cut in half, there was no other change.

Only then did he look at Chen Zhiyuan: "Teacher."

Chen Zhiyuan's expression changed immediately, he looked at Mushui intently, waiting for Mushui to continue.

Mushui: "How should we get out of here?"

Chen Zhiyuan: "Find a place that doesn't overlap and break it. But such a place is usually accompanied by some mysterious creatures. They live on the overlapping space, absorbing the power and life in the space. Once a living person comes to the door, they will Will not let go easily."

Mushui nodded.

Did Caghera get inspiration from overlapping spaces when he created the "Villa"?

The two seem to have something in common.

However, the clown paradise created by "Qi" should not be inspired by it, because the paradise he created is completely based on illusory imagination.

Mushui recalled the facilities in the clown paradise, and felt that it was more like a person who had never seen an amusement park, and then imagined it, and finally created such a thing.

So "Qi" is better.

"There's nothing strange here." Mushui said and looked towards the escalator: "Are we going upstairs?"

The escalator is next to the sofa, rotating, and looking up at a glance, you can't see what's going on above.Obviously, you can only see it if you go upstairs.

Chen Zhiyuan got up: "Well, go upstairs."

After speaking, he bowed his back slightly and walked to Mushui's side.

There is no way, if you don't bow your back, he will also bump into it.

Yuan Sheng also stood up.

Jiao Yan followed closely behind.At the same time, he was also the one who looked the most uncomfortable. His tall body had to bow down, like a giant lowering his head.

Mushui glanced back and thought happily, after doing this a few times, Jiao Yan should no longer regard himself as a stone pillar, and refuse to bend over no matter what.

"Give it to me." Yuan Sheng snatched the candle from Tan Jing's hand over there.

Tan Jing: "Hey... okay." "Don't give it back to me if you burn your hand later." He muttered the second half of the sentence.

Yuan Sheng took the candle in his hand, and put the other hand on the back of Mushui's hand.

Mushui was startled, and looked back at him blankly.

Yuan Sheng lowered his head and stared at his hands intently, then stretched out his fingers, and slowly but forcefully pulled Mushui's fingers off Tan Jing's wrist one by one.After pulling it off, he locked Mushui's fingers with his backhand.

Mushui looked down.

interlocking fingers? ? ? ?

"You and I will go first." Yuan Sheng said.

Mushui also had this intention, nodded hurriedly, and didn't care about Tanjing anymore.

Tan Jing twitched her lips in frustration, but after she twitched her lips, she felt that she was not strong enough, so she sighed again: "Alas——"

But Mushui didn't hear it.

He stared at the stairs under his feet, and carefully moved up next to Yuan Sheng.

Chen Zhiyuan glanced up, but he didn't waste any more time, using it to compete with Yuan Sheng for the chance to accompany Mushui up first.

He and Tan Jing followed one after the other.

Then came Jiao Yan.

Cagra hid in the corner, lying there limp and motionless.

Anyway, someone is going to break the prison, so of course there is no need for him to take risks.

Thinking of this, Cagra shrunk his body a little bit smaller.

Although Mushui hasn't seen the strange thing about Yuan Sheng yet, is it the thorns on his buttocks, or the shape of some kind of animal, just like Kang Ye... But after so many times, he doesn't like Yuan Sheng. Force value is still very trustworthy.If Yuan Sheng wasn't powerful, Kaglar wouldn't have tried to lure him away when he caught him...

Therefore, although the surroundings are pitch black, only the candle in his hand emits a faint light, and the surroundings are so quiet that only the sound of human breathing can be heard, as if some unknown darkness is dormant around... Mushui also does not feel the slightest fear .

He was only a little nervous, afraid that he would make a mistake and the space would be further compressed.

Mushui's fingers were loosely locked with Yuan Sheng's.

The more relaxed his fingers were, the softer his hand appeared.

Yuan Sheng's heart moved, and he squeezed his palm unconsciously, it was soft and warm.

Yuan Sheng's breathing became rough.

Fortunately, through the darkness, everyone couldn't see each other, so Yuan Sheng's breathing quickly calmed down again.

"Brother Yuan." Mushui called him in a low voice.

"Huh?" Yuan Sheng suddenly recovered.

"Have we reached the second floor?"

"Yep."

The second floor was even darker than the downstairs. When they finished the last step of the stairs, the faint candlelight was swallowed by the darkness, and the light of the flame could not be transmitted to the surroundings at all.There seems to be some kind of medium in the air that can swallow all light.

Mushui's heart sank.

He has never had such an experience before, and he has no way of knowing whether such an overlapping space is powerful or not.

Now in his opinion, it is very powerful.

His questions were quickly answered.

Tan Jing followed him up the stairs, he couldn't hold back his words, and yelled as soon as he stood firm: "...this is a bit tricky." After speaking, Tan Jing paused, then changed his words and said, "It's not ordinary tricky. "

why?

An answer quickly flashed through Mushui's mind.

Because they are too strong.

If the overlapping space is created by forces extending all around, then it all depends on the magnitude of the force.The stronger the power, the stronger the power of extension and creation, and an equally powerful space will naturally be created.

Thinking of this, Mushui's eyebrows drooped.

He licked his lips, turned his head and looked back, although it was pitch black and he couldn't see anything, but Mushui knew that one Yuan Sheng, one teacher, one Jiao Yan, the other one didn't know the depth, but it should be very Powerful talking mirror... It is equal to the power X4 in an ordinary overlapping space.

That is indeed not an ordinary tricky thing!

"Brother Yuan." Mushui unconsciously hit Yuan Sheng again.

Yuan Sheng's body temperature is very high. In this empty and cool space, being next to Yuan Sheng can not only feel very comfortable, but also gain a sense of security to a certain extent.

"Huh?" Yuan Sheng responded.

"Can you see around?"

"Invisible."

Mushui turned around: "Can the teacher see it?"

Chen Zhiyuan was silent for a while: "I can't see it."

It was probably after going up to the second floor that he discovered the tricky place.He felt a slap in the face for letting go of his big words before, saying that only he could take Mushui out.So now he seems to be much more silent, and the arrogance that was on the verge of swords before has completely disappeared.

Mushui: "Jiao Yan? Mr. Tan? Can you see it?"

Tan Jing: "I can't see it."

Jiao Yan's answer was the same.

Mushui was a little troubled: "I'll take off a coat and try to light it with a candle? Expanding the burning object may expand the range illuminated by the fire."

Yuan Sheng's eyelids twitched when he heard this, and he clasped his fingers tightly.

With one hand, I can't take it off right now.

Mushui turned to look at Yuan Sheng in surprise, but Yuan Sheng said casually: "Talk about the mirror, light the fire."

Tan Jing was puzzled: "Light two more candles? That won't work, we have to save some."

Yuan Sheng said impatiently, "I'll touch your bones."

Tan Jing: "..."

Tan Jing: "...Brother, you can't do this! If my bones are touched, I will fall apart! This can't be done."

Yuan Sheng: "Let's talk after we break up."

Tan Jing: "!"

No, the clothes and the bones, which is more important, brother, don't you know in your heart?

"My bones are not burnt, and they will be roasted in a short time. It is not flammable." Tan Jing had to seriously analyze the top ten reasons why bones cannot be burned.

Yuan Sheng made sense after thinking about it: "Cut the bones into pieces and burn them."

Tan Jing's whole body tightened: "That, that, that hasn't been burned..."

Yuan Sheng's tone was slightly cold: "There is nothing more burnt than you in this world."

When Mushui heard this, his head was full of doubts.

What is a talking mirror?

Why do you say he was burnt?

Can bones and meat be used to light fire?

Is it a paper dummy?

Mushui was curious, but he still couldn't just watch such a tragic situation happen.

He quickly grabbed Yuan Sheng's hand, curled his thumb slightly, drew a picture on Yuan Sheng's palm, and then whispered: "I'm wearing an autumn coat today, a sweater, a shirt, and a sweater." Down jackets. We can order the sweaters..."

Yuan Sheng's palms were numb, and even his brain was numb, as if he had just been shocked by a hundred thousand volts, and he even lost the ability to think in an instant.

He could only respond instinctively: "Yes."

"Then let me go." Mushui whispered again.

Yuan Sheng couldn't let go.Mushui's attraction to him seems to have become an instinct, and this instinct makes him unable to let go of his hand, but instinctively wants to hold it tighter.

"Brother Yuan." Mushui was a little anxious, he hurriedly used his other hand to grab Yuan Sheng's hand.

Only then did Yuan Sheng gradually return to his senses.

He wore four garments, not just one.Burning clothes doesn't mean that if you burn them, they will be gone.

Yuan Sheng's eyes moved, and he let go.

Mushui heaved a sigh of relief, and quickly raised his hand to take off his coat.

Everyone heard the rustling sound of Mushui taking off his clothes. It sounded like he had taken off one piece and another...he was still unbuttoning...

In the dark, no one can see who's movements clearly.But precisely because the vision is deprived, the sense of hearing becomes extraordinarily developed at this moment.

Yuan Sheng suddenly remembered that when he was still in the basement, Mushui came to him for the first time and stayed with him.His eyes were tied up with a tie, so he couldn't see clearly, only a hazy shape.But the sound of Mushui undressing could be clearly heard in his ears.

Yuan Sheng pursed his lower lip.

There seemed to be a row of worms crawling over the apex of the heart, it was numb and numb, and it was very uncomfortable.

After a while, Chen Zhiyuan exhaled, and asked in a low voice, "Shui Shui, are you alright?"

Compared with the angry and rigid voice before, his voice was much softer.

Mushui responded: "Well, immediately."

In the darkness, only his voice was soft.

It made people feel more itchy and unbearable, and the blood in their whole body was stirred up and gradually boiled.

Mushui: "Okay." As he said, he had already zipped up his coat again.

Then Mushui bent down and picked up the sweater that he had just taken off, and pulled it twice, trying to pull out the thread. Of course, it would be even better if the sleeves could be removed, so that each person could divide the sleeves, and it would always burn. It should be stronger than the lighting range of candles.

But Mushui exerted all his strength, but he still couldn't pull it.

He remembered that this dress was bought by Qi Xinghan's assistant, it should not be cheap, and the quality is especially good.

At this time, a hand was stretched out diagonally.

Yuan Sheng grabbed the sweater in his hand: "Talk about the mirror, candle."

Tan Jing seemed to be afraid that Yuan Sheng would lift him up later and use him as a big human candle, so he cooperated extraordinarily at this moment, quickly stretched out the bone frame of his right hand, and held the candle firmly.

And Yuan Sheng held the sweater with both hands, pulled it easily, and heard a "hiss", the sleeves came down, and with another "hiss", the front and back were divided into two halves.

Yuan Sheng threw a sleeve to Tan Jing.

Tan Jing reached out and grabbed the sleeve.

Then another one was given to Jiao Yan.

Although Jiao Yan couldn't see, he had good hearing, and he grasped it firmly.

Yuan Sheng: "Light it up."

Tan Jing: "Hey."

As he spoke, he lit the sleeve with the candle in his hand.

Chen Zhiyuan who still had nothing in his hands: "..."

Of course he understands that this is being squeezed out.

Chen Zhiyuan didn't care either.

It was Mushui who bit his lip and handed over the front of the sweater: "Teacher."

Although Yuan Sheng was unhappy, he didn't say anything.

The expression on Chen Zhiyuan's face changed again. In the darkness, he stared closely at Mushui's direction for a few seconds, and then took the sweater.

Tan Jing: "There must be a lot of cat teasers in the pet store. Take a bundle of cat teasers and use them as torches."

The sweater is flammable and burns very quickly, but because it is larger than a candle, even if the light is swallowed up a lot, as long as you get closer to the thing you want to observe, you can see it clearly.

Tan Jingti slipped that sleeve, looking a little funny.

He approached the locker next to him: "There must be one here."

Yuan Sheng took Mushui to stride forward, identified the box with the words "cat teaser sticks" printed on it, took it out, and quickly bundled several cat teaser sticks.

Tan Jing flicked up the sleeve again and tied it tightly.

Tan Jing's bony hands were obviously not afraid of being scalded, and he quickly tied up the sweater that was still burning with flames.

The rest quickly formed a simple torch with this bit of light.

Holding several torches in his hand at the same time, the darkness was no longer in his sight.

They began to look at the space on the second floor by the light of the torches.

The second floor also has to walk with a hunched back, and there are a lot of cat food, canned cats and other stuff on it, which is obviously a place for stock.Because things are placed too densely, it is difficult to distinguish where things should not exist.

The sleeves burned quickly, and began to burn the bundled cat teasers.

The cat teaser is made of wood and can burn for a while, but only for a while.

And because the fabric is burned, the smell in the nose is not pleasant.Walking with bowed back for a long time also makes people feel strong discomfort.It seemed like my body was going to collapse at any moment.

Tan Jing sighed: "This is much more boring than a horror game. Even if I jump out of a ghost and let me beat it, it's more interesting than this. I searched and searched, but I couldn't find anything..."

Mushui also frowned.

There is not much space here, but there are many things.Because the light of the fire will be swallowed up by the darkness most of the relationship, when they want to look at something, they have to look closer.In this way, the energy consumption is very fast.

Mushui raised the torch in his hand, turned to look at Yuan Sheng.

The torch was sandwiched between the two of them, dimly illuminating Yuan Sheng's face.Then Mushui realized that Yuan Sheng was staring at him straight.

Mushui was startled: "Brother Yuan?"

Yuan Sheng: "Yes."

Mushui licked his lips.

Yuan Sheng's gaze moved down slightly, staring at his lips.

Yuan Sheng seemed to be passive and sabotage, and he didn't put his mind on finding differences at all.

Yuan Sheng has very rich experience, he should have a clue.

If it is said that the teacher's understanding of such a place comes from the records.Then Yuan Sheng has field combat experience, so he should be very strong!

Mushui tugged at his hand: "Brother Yuan thought of a breakthrough?"

Only then did Yuan Sheng close his eyes slowly, his brain seemed to return to the cage, and he said, "Well, I thought of it."

Mushui: "...???"

QWQ Then why didn't you say it earlier?

Yuan Sheng didn't say anything further, he just dragged Mushui to a shelf.

Without taking a second look, he raised his hand and overturned everything on the shelf to the ground.The others were startled by the noise, and turned their heads to look over, but because of the distance, they were out of the range of the torches in their hands, so they couldn't see what was going on at all, they could only see the gun held in Mushui's hand. Just torches.

Mushui watched Yuan Sheng's movements without saying a word.

Yuan Sheng moved the shelf to the side.

Mushui moved the torch forward, and then he saw that the shelf and the wall were not close together, and there was a narrow gap in the middle.Mushui tried to make gestures. It was very difficult for Yuan Sheng and others to squeeze into this gap, but it was very easy for him to squeeze in.

Mushui sent the torch forward again.

Yuan Sheng took the torch in his hand, and at the same time held Mushui in his arms, so that Mushui could get a closer look.

Yuan Sheng asked: "Have you seen it?"

He asked casually, that's because his full attention was on the hair on the top of Mushui's head.

The smell of burning fabric in the air is not so unpleasant.

Yuan Sheng was a little addicted to the taste of Mushui.

He didn't even look at what was behind the shelf, but just buried his head in Mushui's neck in a bent posture.He even felt that he could feel the pulse of Mushui...

Mushui was suddenly so close that Yuan Sheng's hair scratched at the back of his neck. Mushui itched so badly that he twisted his neck unconsciously.

It's a strange feeling.

It's like being included by a beast into its own scent range.

He could clearly feel that Yuan Sheng's aura trapped him inside.

But Mushui quickly settled down, and he carefully observed the wall behind the shelves.

Tan Jing asked aloud not far away: "What's wrong? What did you find?"

"Is there something wrong with something on the shelf?"

Tan Jing asked a series of questions, but Mushui rejected them all.

Mushui found a door on the wall.

This door is very hidden.

The wall is white, and it is also white, but the wall feels stagnant to the touch, and this door feels smooth, as smooth as if it has touched the surface of some grease... a bit inexplicably disgusting .

Mushui moved the torch closer.

The wall, no, this door seems to have changed a bit.

But the light is too weak to see clearly.

Mushui couldn't help getting closer.

The door has indeed changed.

It... squirmed.

Like a living body.

Mushui shivered with nausea, and instinctively leaned back, so he retracted firmly into Yuan Sheng's arms.

Yuan Sheng was rational again at this moment, he raised his hand to hold Mushui's wrist.His palms are wide and warm, and when he holds Mushui, Mushui suddenly gains the power of peace of mind from it.

Mushui whispered, "Brother Yuan, did you see it? It's moving."

Yuan Sheng: "Yeah." He responded, and moved the torch forward again, almost closing the door.

But when they were sent there like this, they were far away from the torch, so they couldn't see clearly.

Mushui raised his legs and walked into the gap between the shelf and the wall. Yuan Sheng pushed the shelf out with one hand, and firmly wrapped his arms around Mushui's waist with one hand, and then squeezed into the gap.

But in this way, they were completely close to the door, and it was not so easy to turn around and run after a while.

The torches that Mushui and Yuan Sheng held at the same time had already touched the door.

They were close together, and so were the torches, and now they could see clearly——

That door isn't wriggling, it's flowing.There was something on the surface of the door, and as the torch approached, it flowed down from top to bottom.Like the grease flowing down after a candle has melted.But how can there be such a big candle?The door didn't feel like a candle, either.

Mushui reached out and touched the door again.

The door, which was as hard as the wall before, has become a little soft now.Mushui touched it twice, and that disgusting feeling enveloped him again.He withdrew his hand, unconsciously recalling the feeling just now in his mind.

It's the same as touching some kind of animal's naked skin and flesh with rich oil after the skin has been peeled off...

"How do we open the door?" Mushui resisted goosebumps, and quietly rubbed her fingers on the back of Yuan Sheng's hand.

Rub it, rub it again.

Well, it's clean.

Yuan Sheng didn't know what he was thinking, but the two strokes made his heart ignite.

Yuan Sheng still responded to Mushui's words as usual, he said: "...well, break the door directly." When he opened his mouth, Yuan Sheng's voice was hoarse.

Mushui hurriedly asked: "Brother Yuan, do you have a cold?"

Yuan Sheng's voice became even hoarse: "...No."

Yuan Sheng closed his eyes: "Grab the torch."

"Okay." Mushui instinctively grabbed the torch.

Yuan Sheng clasped the strange door with one hand. In the room on the second floor where there was no wind, a wind suddenly blew up. The wind was icy cold and even shady. A feeling of coldness and evil, with a thick and ancient taste, like a basin of cold water, pouring down on Mushui head-on.

Mushui shivered unconsciously.

Sure enough, after taking off the sweater, it was still relatively cold.

A sneeze.