"Fang Zhuge!" Yu Sheng exclaimed, causing several people around him to look at him, and then followed his gaze towards Fang Zhuge, who was invisible in the distance.

"For the rest of your life, did you see Fang Zhuge, and where was he?" the blacksmith didn't have the breadth of the Eye of Discernment, especially at night when there were no lights, and he had difficulty even discerning the outline of the slum in the shadows.

"Follow me!" the rest of his life walked away, the wanderers following closely behind.

As a mature intelligent navigation system, left and right have to admit that walking in the front and leading everyone forward for the rest of their lives is indeed effective enough.

For the rest of his life, he walked forward in the eye of insight, chasing the fire of life of Fang Zhuge.

Fang Zhuge's fire of life is very strange, this strangeness is not only reflected in his inhuman appearance, but also in the subtleties of his fire of life.

The body was also composed of golden light, but in the rest of his life, countless subtle gaps were found in it, as if it meant that Fang Zhuge's whole person had completely collapsed.

Yu Sheng didn't know what these gaps represented, but he could vaguely realize that it was related to Fang Zhuge's change at this time.

Fang Zhuge seemed to be tired, and he didn't keep walking, but crawled on the low roofs of the slums, and strange noises occasionally led the residents to go out and explore. There are no street lights in the slums, and under the moonlight, people can only faintly see a huge figure in the distance, some say a leopard, some say a wild wolf.

Fang Zhenge found a dilapidated house in the slum, which had been uninhabited for a long time, the house had fallen into disrepair, and the roof had collapsed in half, but fortunately, the walls were only cracked, and the large shape was still intact.

He hid in and lay on his stomach like a wounded stray dog.

With the rest of their lives to lead the way, the wanderers quickly made their way through the slender alleys of the slums, barely taking detours, and it took them a very short time to reach the outside of the hut where Fang Zhuge was hiding.

"He was inside, alone, as if resting. Yu Sheng pointed to the room and whispered.

The blacksmith nodded, he looked around, and whispered, "I'll go in and talk to him, and if there's any problem, you'll be out there to pick me up at any time." ”

Yu Sheng hesitated for a moment, stopped talking, and finally said, "He's a little ...... Something is wrong, you be careful. ”

The blacksmith nodded, "You pay attention to the position of the Near-God Army. ”

As the oldest man in the group with the most combat experience, and the rest of the people in terms of age were his juniors, he naturally thought that this should be done by him.

The blacksmith stepped forward and gently pushed the door.

The door didn't move.

The blacksmith pressed slightly, and the door shook, but it still didn't move.

He pushed harder, and the door creaked with a toothy creak, but it still wouldn't open.

The blacksmith pressed slightly, and the door shook, but it still didn't move.

He pushed harder, and the door creaked with a toothy creak, but it still wouldn't open.

Only then did the blacksmith see that the door was locked.

He looked behind him, nodded awkwardly to the left and right, understood left and right, and floated the blacksmith through the broken roof~ and sent it in.

As soon as the blacksmith landed, he was attracted by the huge shadow in the room, and he was stunned for a moment, not realizing for a moment what the shadow in front of him was.

The dark shadow slowly stood up, he was too slender and tall to straighten up completely in this room, he was so hunched and stared at the blacksmith.

By the moonlight passing through the broken roof, the blacksmith could see the other man's appearance, and he couldn't help but take a step back and gasp.

At this moment, there was a human face struggling on Fang Zhuge's chest, and the skin on his chest was pulled to the point of transparency, as if it was about to burst immediately. The face was printed on the skin, and the facial features were revealed, and the blacksmith could see that it was the face of a strange man, who looked quite old.

But what he didn't know was that if his old opponent Yushiro was here, he would definitely be surprised to recognize that this face belonged to the old policeman who had just been killed in the police station.

The middle-aged man's expression was also very painful, he opened his mouth and said in a deep voice, "...... Ga...... ...... object"

"Fake! it's all fake!" the second voice screamed, and the blacksmith followed the voice, and it was the face of an old woman with a vicious expression, located on Fang Zhuge's right shoulder.

Fang Zhuge had more than these two faces, there were men and women, old and young, but they all closed their eyes tightly, one would float up, the other would dive down, and they didn't speak.

"Shut up!" Fang Zhuge shouted angrily in a low voice, "Shut up, you ghosts!"

Several faces with closed eyes seemed to be awakened, and their mouths began to open and close silently, and the faces of the old man and the old woman struggled even more.

Fang Zhuge let out a low roar in pain, and grabbed it hard with his long shape-shifting hand, and the two faces immediately retreated, but immediately stretched out from the rest of his body, as if he could move freely in Fang Zhuge's body. Fang Zhuge almost went crazy, but he couldn't change anything.

The blacksmith was taken aback by the old man's performance, and now he finally understood what Yu Sheng meant by "something is wrong" and "be careful", and he secretly slandered Yu Sheng in his heart that he didn't make it clear at all, is this still called something wrong? This is obviously a monster.

At this time, the rest of his life did not know that the blacksmith was slandering him in his heart, and he stayed outside the house with Tang Tang Tang on the left and right, and the eye of insight expanded to the maximum extent, looking for the traces of the Near-God Army.

Yu Sheng could vaguely hear the sound in the house, but he didn't dare to listen too carefully, he didn't want to miss the approach of the Divine Army, nor did he want to face the terrifying figure that was only suitable for a thriller.

Yu Sheng's gaze shuttled through the slums, his ability became more and more stable and stronger, a month ago, when Yu Sheng's ability was just awakened, his eye of insight was only limited to a radius of two kilometers centered on him, but now, he could see almost everything within a radius of five kilometers, which meant that any wind and grass in the entire slum could not escape his gaze.

But the scene of the ghetto is not so pleasing to the eye, and the more I look at it for the rest of my life, the more sad I feel.

Of course, the rest of his life knows that people are divided into three, six, nine and so on, which is both inherently unfair and acquired, his own family conditions are very average, and his parents are even worse after the divorce, but he still has no worries about food and clothing, like all ordinary people, no matter how sad he is, in fact, he has never felt a real poor life.

And here, the rest of his life saw the worst and lowest layer of this empire. Unlike Tang Tang, who was standing with him, his gaze was not limited to a point in front of him, but omnipresent, and he could see everything hidden in the deepest darkness.

For the rest of his life, he could see that in a certain shed, a man who had lost his legs was lying on his back on a dirty black and hard bed, dry as wood, his eyes were blank, and flies were flying around him without a head and no brain, and he didn't know what he lived on, nor how long he could live, but this kind of life seemed to him to have nothing but the inevitable abyss in front of him for the rest of his life.

For the rest of their lives, they could see that a little farther away, two young couples and their children, a family of three, were staring at the tumbling leaves in the pot, which was probably the best thing they could pick up to get out of the pot.

A middle-aged man just finished sensationalizing on the woman, throwing down a few crumpled banknotes, in this dirty and dark room, the prostitute ~ of course is unbearable, and the prostitute is just a perfunctory thing, in the next room, a six- or seven-year-old child holds a brand new pencil, copying stroke by stroke.

At the beginning of man, nature is good.

Like a green sprout quietly emerging in the black mud.

"The rest of my life, the rest of my life. ”

A voice came from far away, and the vision of the Eye of Insight quickly narrowed, gray and gold converged into a small dot, and finally disappeared without a trace.

Yu Sheng saw that the round face on the left and right was in front of him, staring at him with his feet on his feet.

Yu Sheng was startled, full of discomfort, he took a step back, "What are you doing?"

"Why are you crying?" said left and right, with curiosity in his eyes, poking his cheek with his hand.

Yu Sheng wiped his face, wet, he realized that he didn't know why he had burst into tears, Yu Sheng was a little embarrassed, he gently pushed left and right, "Go and go, don't keep guarding me all the time, go to Tang Tang." ”

Left and right were bored, glanced at Tang Tang, who was not far from the two of them, and said listlessly after a while: "Is it really that obvious?"

Yu Sheng just wiped the tears off his face, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but laugh left and right, "Just like a boy in elementary school who can't help but pull the braids of the little girl he likes, every time you meet Tang Tang, you can't help but tease her, bully her, and make her angry." What does the book say? You're just trying to get her attention. ”

The face of the left and right people was red, and the rest of his life pierced the paper in front of him, shaking his careful thoughts. Although Tang Tang was not around, he might not be able to hear their conversation, but when he thought that he could see it for the rest of his life, then whether it was Ding Qing, the blacksmith, the store manager, or even Tang Tang himself, he would probably secretly laugh at himself in his heart every time, and he was about to go crazy.

So the left and right retaliated unceremoniously, "So that's the reason why you will only peek at Sister Qing?"

Yu Sheng immediately felt that this was a punch to his chest and heart, and the expression on his face instantly stiffened, and he thought for a moment and found that he didn't have any words to push back left and right.

The two of them stared at each other, and the atmosphere was quite awkward.

So Yu Sheng slapped the left and right back of the head.

"Adults are less involved with children. ”

"What are you two doing?" Tang Tang asked from afar.

"It's fine!"

"It's fine. ”

Two men of different ages spoke in unison.

Tang Tang narrowed his eyes, there was nothing to do.

But before Tang Tang could think about it, there was a loud bang in the room behind them.

The three of them turned their heads one after another, and they saw a black shadow break through the roof at a rapid speed, over their heads, over half of the starry sky, and fly into the distance.

"Blacksmith?" Yu Sheng couldn't help but be stunned when he saw the man dancing in mid-air.

Without speaking, he used his strength to stabilize the blacksmith's figure and pull him back.

"What's going on?" asked Yu Sheng, holding the frightened blacksmith in his arms.

There were several long cracks in the clothes on the blacksmith's chest, like the claws of a beast, and through the cracks in the clothes through the moonlight, the skin on the blacksmith's chest could be seen with dense tiny pieces of iron, swaying in an orderly manner with the blacksmith's breathing, like fish scales.

"Gave me a slap in the face. The blacksmith noticed Yu Sheng's gaze and said with a wry smile, pointing to his chest, "If it weren't for this little guy, I would have been disemboweled." ”

"Can't talk?" Yu Sheng looked around, and someone had already heard the sound and went out to check the situation.

Before the blacksmith could reply, the man in the room replied for him.

Several roars arose, voices of men and women, old and young, but equally twisted and terrifying, and a larger black shadow burst out of the room, this time the poor roof was completely torn open, and the target that the rest of his life had escaped in the eye of insight was now very real before his eyes.

This time the roar was so loud that it began to attract attention.

The black shadow fell heavily on the house dozens of meters away from the four people, and the fragile simple shack could not withstand his trampling, and collapsed in a sound of bricks and tiles.

Fang Zhenge raised his head, and the faces on his body finally broke out of the skin, like strange snakes, and the faces all opened their eyes, accompanied by the roar of the old man.

A soft and weak voice cried in the roar, and Yu Sheng saw a small figure lying at Fang Zhuge's feet.

It's the daughter of that prostitute ~ woman.

The prostitute~ woman has disappeared, and she can't be seen with the eye of insight for the rest of her life, which means that she has probably been stoned to death in the collapse of the house just now.

A black shadow silently burrowed out of the ruins, stabbing into Fang Zhuge's leg like a snake, Fang Zhenge didn't notice it, allowing the shadow to enter his skin, squirming upward, and finally converging somewhere on his back.

The dark shadow began to change, like the water of a churned pool, becoming lighter and fainter, and finally transformed into a woman's face.

The woman's eyes are closed, her face is peaceful, she must know her for the rest of her life, she is the prostitute ~ woman in the eye of insight.

The woman's face opened suddenly.

All these changes did not affect Fang Zhuge, who lost his mind, and Fang Zhuge was attracted by the crying, he lowered his head and stared at the little girl lying on the ground.

The little girl seemed to feel something, she didn't look up, but her voice gradually lowered, and only her body trembled more and more.

Fang Zhuge's face stretched out to the girl.

The rest of his life couldn't bear it anymore, he grabbed a stone and shouted at Fang Zhuge with all his strength.

"Monsters!"

The rest of his life rushed towards the monster.