"What are these people doing?" Yan Li asked curiously.
How could Wang Xu know? He casually said, "Maybe it's someone's birthday."
"Where is this from?"
Wang Xu added: "You know, foreigners like to hold surprise parties - the room is dark, people suddenly jump out and scream at you, and then there is usually no good result..."
"Has anyone done it for you?"
"That's not true. My parents are very traditional, and my family is relatively poor. When I was a kid, I would eat a bowl of pork ribs noodles for my birthday. When they are gone...it will be the day when I add a poached egg to the instant noodles..."
After hearing this, Yan Li suddenly felt sad. Thinking about how she had been pampered since she was a child, the question she thought about the most was, why couldn't she meet a real Prince Charming?
Looking back now, there are so many real worries in this world that she has never thought about. For Wang Xu, being able to eat a bowl of pork ribs noodles with her deceased relatives is a luxury wish...
Seeing that she was silent, Wang Xu turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"
"No...it's nothing..." She came to her senses and decided to change the topic: "Hey, if I don't want to talk to you about anything else, those people are almost here. Should we hide?"
"What are you hiding from? It's not easy to meet a living person. Ask them where they are here and order something to eat and drink. That's the right thing to do." After saying this, he put Yanli on his back, and then said to them.
Walk down the mountain.
Yan Li quickly stopped him and said, "I see that these people are very aggressive. I'm afraid they have bad intentions. Let's take a closer look at the situation, shall we?"
"Not kind? Even if they are not kind, they still have to eat, right? Even if they are full of anger, there is always water and food at home, right? Anyway, I will eat them. If there is really danger, I will take 'just self-defense' and knock them all down."
, grab money! grab food! grab... well... just grab these for now."
"Are you so hungry?" Yan Li couldn't help laughing.
Wang Xu replied: "I'm okay. I'm mainly worried about you. Since we met last night, you haven't eaten anything. You only drank some water. You had a high fever until noon today, and then time and space got confused here. But I guess
According to normal time, it should be afternoon or evening now. If you don’t eat something, I’m afraid you won’t be far from collapse.”
Yan Li fell into silence. It turned out that this seemingly ungrateful guy had always been concerned about her affairs. How long had it been since he drank water? How long had he not eaten? Did he lose consciousness in the woods?
In fact, behind the complaints and joking, there is a guy who is not good at expressing himself. He uses his unique way to convey care...
Wang Xu and the others were getting closer and closer to the crowd, and they could see more clearly. The people holding torches were all wearing British clothes, and they seemed to be just ordinary villagers. Their appearance reminded Wang Xu of what he had seen a long time ago.
In a horror movie, the villagers who carry torches and pitchforks to destroy the vampire's castle are basically dressed like this.
Although Wang Xu majored in history, with his knowledge of Wanjian Guizong, it was absolutely impossible to guess which era or period the person belonged to. Therefore, he decided to go up to say hello and take a look at the other person's face.
React first.
"Hey! Guys? The weather is nice tonight!" Wang Xu said nonsense in his relatively fluent English.
Yan Li couldn't help it anymore and whispered again: "Fool..."
The crowd didn't seem to hear his words at all, or even seemed to not see Wang Xu's presence. They continued to move forward quickly. The aunts and squires who rushed at the front almost ran into Wang Xu head-on.
"Hey...everyone...stop and listen to me, don't ignore me...Hey! Auntie, what are you doing? Why are you rushing so fast? The Statue of Liberty formation? You want to score a touchdown? Don't come here again.
Hey, hello!" As Wang Xu complained, he was passed through...
He retreated to the side of the road, watching the crowd of people slowly passing by, and walked into the woods where he came out just now...
"Are they ghosts?" Yan Li asked.
Wang Xu thought for a while: "Oh! I know, I heard Mr. Cat talk about it before, there is something... called 'death scene reappearance'. That is to say, the scene we are seeing now was actually a long time ago.
What happened is like standing in a movie screen and watching a movie, but the place we are in is actually a ghostland."
Yan Li asked: "Then let's follow up and have a look?"
Wang Xu said: "No, you walked for so long before you came out, and now you go back?"
"Put me down and I can go on my own."
"It's okay, I'm not tired."
"I'm not afraid that you're tired, I'm just worried that you're annoyed." Yan Li said and removed Wang Xu's hand from a place where it shouldn't be.
Wang Xu smiled coquettishly and put Yan Li down. As soon as she stood on the ground, she immediately fell into Wang Xu's arms.
"My feet are numb, let me lean on you for a while."
"How about I rub it for you?" Wang Xu smiled obscenely and stretched out his hand again.
"Take your claws away..."
"Um……"
They stood for a while and caught up with the group of villagers. Since the crowd turned into a long queue after entering the woods, Wang Xu and the others were delayed for a few minutes and just managed to catch up.
After walking for a while, Wang Xu thought to himself: Could it be that they wanted to go to the room where we escaped from? At this speed, they would have to walk in the middle of the night.
Suddenly, his expression changed, as if he remembered something again, and he said to Yan Li: "Senior Sister Yan, is your mental endurance okay?"
"What are you doing? Are you afraid that I'll be bored and want to tell you a few dirty jokes?"
"No, no...that's the situation. I think there's something wrong with this 'death scene reappearance'."
Yan Li looked at him, waiting for further explanation.
Wang Xu continued: "It stands to reason that the so-called reappearance of death fragments is a ghost, that is, a ghost, who wants you to see some things in the past, so he recreates what he saw and heard in the ghost realm.
Sometimes, this happens in places where grievances gather, such as the house in the curse... But tonight, this seems to be the third situation.
This reappearance of the death scene does not come from one ghost, but from a group of ghosts..."
Yan Li analyzed calmly: "In other words, everyone here is dead?"
Wang Xu nodded: "That's what I guessed, so I guess if we continue to follow, there will be some inappropriate scenes for children. If you can't bear it, it's okay to faint or vomit. But if you have a myocardial infarction, I will
It’s difficult to handle.”
Yan Li looked at Wang Xu with pure eyes and said, "Then if I'm scared, just cover my ears and let you hold me, okay?"
"Well... ok! ok! The kidneys are good! Hehe..." Wang Xu immediately showed the look of a pig brother.
"What a beautiful idea!" Yan Li's face darkened, she turned around and ignored him.
Wang Xu could only shrug helplessly and continue walking forward.
…………
"Oh? Evil God? No way...how is your strength?" Master Cat asked.
Ans replied: "It should be at the level of a demi-god...well...at that time."
Mr. Cat's decadent expression became tense, and countless clues spread out in his mind, trying to find more possibilities and truths: "How could the blood sacrifices of gods use those evil gods... This is simply impossible...
Manson was the one who did it, wasn’t he?”
Ansi said: "There's only so much I can say. For the sake of my own life, this is the limit of skirting around. If I reveal more, I'm afraid I will choke to death without anyone else taking action..."
Qi Bing said at this time: "Professor An, there is something I still want to confirm. I know nothing about the existence of record officers and regents, but I still want to know whether you don't want to fight or you can't."
fighting?"
Ans thought for a while and replied: "Let me give you an analogy. For example, the combat effectiveness of your silver fangs is 100."
"Combat power..." The corners of Qi Bing's mouth twitched, thinking that this kind of metaphor seems normal when it comes from Wang Xu, but is Professor An, who has a gloomy temperament, also a passionate comic book fan?
Then Ans said something very shocking: "My combat effectiveness should be 0."
Too arrogant...
You have zero combat power, but you still have less fighting ability? This is all nonsense.
Qi Bing was speechless, who is this?
Ans patted Qi Bing's shoulder and moved his thin and wretched face forward: "Classmate, you understand now, you must protect me!"
