Yunzhi and Xiaoxiao were already on the way to their goal, and everyone started to set off.
The number of pedestrians on the road is much better than before. Some elderly and children are willing to come out. You can see adults chatting and laughing on the roadside, in alleys, and children playing their own games not far away.
When they were heading to the wretched uncle's house, the people on the road looked at them cautiously, whispering to each other while looking at them. That feeling made both Yunzhi and Xiaoxiao a little uncomfortable - there was always a feeling that they were there.
In the eyes of others, they are just meat waiting to be sold, and they seem to be analyzing their value.
The feeling of being stared at by the crowd didn't disappear until the uncle's door. Xiaoxiao went up and knocked on the door politely. After finding no response, he decisively kicked the door open——
The quality of the already old door was not very good. It was obvious that this strong kick with all my strength destroyed the door.
Yunzhi said:
Very outstanding, worthy of you, Lu Xiaoxiao.
The sound of the door being kicked open was not too small, and it directly attracted Cheng Xiao, Qu Shaojun and some passers-by who were not far away.
Qu Shaojun followed Cheng Xiao slowly with his hands in his pockets, typical of watching the excitement and not taking it too seriously.
When the nearby villagers heard the commotion, they came over one after another, and they spread the word among others. In the end, most of the people in the village were called over, and the people in front of the uncle's gate were completely blocked.
The two brothers Cheng Xiao and Qu Shaojun, who were drowned in the villagers, took advantage of this few moments to explore other parts of the map, and they were still in the group on their mobile phones. They tried their best to hold off these people first.
After Lu Xiaoxiao read the messages sent by the two people on her mobile phone, she frantically sent many "1's", and then told Yunzhi that she was very good at attracting the attention of others, so she started her performance - just
For example, a big stone breaks into the chest.
Yunzhi:…
???
Yun Zhi was dumbfounded on the spot. She was a little girl who was less than 1.5 meters tall, and her face was so tender that it made people doubt that she was still an adult. She was usually a crybaby, but she looked very quiet and weak, but now he gave her a big blow.
Live performance…
Hiss, so scary!!!
So while everyone was stunned and their eyes were almost glued to Xiaoxiao, Yun Zhi decisively lowered his attention and allowed himself to concentrate on using this opportunity to detect clues.
Relying on his astonishing memory, Yun Zhi walked towards the dusty corner with the pile of paper sticks on it, and his eyes were directly on the last paper stick that should have eyes drawn on it - but this was not the case, Yun Zhi did not see it
The strange paper-tied man Heituan saw made Yun Zhi begin to doubt himself.
After scanning the courtyard again, Yunzhi judged that the paper-tied man most likely ran away when he had the consciousness of himself - of course, this is just a guess based on the actual situation, and the specific truth still needs to be investigated by many parties.
So Yun Zhi chose to walk into the house to see what the uncle was doing or what he said - after all, it was so noisy outside now, no matter what, he had to come out to see what was going on in his house.
?
But the moment he stepped into the door, a creepy feeling suddenly came over him. The room was dark, cold and damp, the spider webs everywhere were about to bloom, and moss could be seen almost everywhere.
Such an environment made Yunzhi feel for a moment as if he had returned to the night of this instance, with such a dilapidated environment.
After walking a few steps, he found a man lying on the ground. His back looked like that uncle's, so Yun Zhi took out his baton and poked him to see if he was still conscious of himself.
When he realized that the wretched uncle seemed to lack self-awareness, Yunzhi put the baton under his body and stepped directly on the baton handshake with one foot. Before stepping on it, he deliberately let the side with the button face the ground with confidence.
, but in my heart, I wanted to take a look at his face first and judge what happened.
However, at the moment when the wretched uncle was turned over, after seeing his current face, Yun Zhi's pupils shrank slightly and he couldn't help but step back -
The pale face, bright blush, dull wooden fish eyes and other strange features all indicate that the 'person' in front of you can no longer be regarded as a human being.
Yun Zhi touched his body tentatively and found that the uncle's body was not as stiff as a corpse after death, but instead was exceptionally soft and... tough.
That kind of softness is no longer something humans can possess. It feels like kneading a very soft dough.
Suddenly, the uncle's dull eyes suddenly turned, and his dilated pupils shrank to the size of rice grains, staring straight at Yunzhi——
Countless shadows were twisting and turning crazily, and they were whispering words she couldn't understand. At that moment, Yun Zhi felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar.
For some reason, Yunzhi looked into those eyes as big as rice grains - and in their eyes, Yunzhi saw many things that she didn't understand...
The chaotic black shadow was approaching madness, and the intricate religious runes were wrapped around her as if they had been endowed with some kind of soul. They were densely packed and glowing with some indescribable colorful light, seeming to be 'seeing'.
'Looking' at something -
She felt that she was suddenly very tired. She felt like she was trapped in a nightmare but clearly and rationally looked at the absurdity and ridiculousness of it all. Her mind fell into a bottomless abyss, and her feeble soul was constantly struggling between madness and madness.
The edge of sanity.
The feeling that his consciousness was clearly awake but his body was out of control made Yunzhi feel very bad, physically tired, consciously tired, mentally tired...
Disaster comes to the world, to her, and darkness will become the master in a sense——
It dominates people's thinking and souls, and imprisons people's reason and consciousness.
The endless tide has submerged her, her breathing seems to be gradually failing, and her vision has begun to become a little dim...
The consciousness is falling bit by bit, and there is only boundless darkness around, and the distant white light spots are getting smaller and smaller - just like a small human being facing the indescribable, or called "him" who is a god.
, can’t see the future, and can’t see any hope.
It is the sadness and numbness from the bottom of my heart, it is the panic and self-abandonment in the face of a behemoth that is several times, a hundred times, a thousand times or even ten thousand times stronger than oneself - this has exceeded the scope of human understanding, and is unknown forever.
It is the source of human fear.
The endless universe nourishes unpredictable existences that have been selected over countless years, and human beings are just a small part of them.