109. Brother and sister across the door

"28 Wave Street, 3rd Floor......"

Xia Yuan stood in front of an old-fashioned house, if it weren't for his extraordinary vision now, he wouldn't have been able to spot the house number that had long been covered with dust in the dark.

He walked into the stairway and casually stepped over some "small traps" in the stairwell, which were nothing more than silk threads, as long as you accidentally tripped up, I was afraid that it would trigger something, or alert the people in the building.

But no amount of these threads could be stepped on.

He didn't release his consciousness at this time, and he was very nervous in his heart.

He didn't know if his loved ones were dead or alive...

Step by step, climb the stairs.

When he reached the second and a half floors, he took a deep breath, smiled, and walked forward.

That's when it happened.

Squeak.

The door on the third floor was softly slammed, and in the faint light, a woman in a black dress walked out with sneakers on her feet, accompanied by a flash of cold light, which was the boning knife she used to defend herself.

The woman took two steps forward, and just as she reached the top of the staircase, she suddenly saw a dark shadow coming out of the staircase, and she was so frightened that she almost screamed, and she held the boning knife in both hands, pointed straight ahead, and then hurried back.

Xia Yuan's vision is very good, and he now calculates the attack time in 0.02 seconds when he fights with the Strange Force, so when the woman just walked out of the door, he had already thoroughly looked at her appearance:

Black dress, slightly curly long hair, baby face, somewhat familiar, in his early twenties...

His mind buzzed, and scenes suddenly appeared.

I remembered the graffiti on the door of the "home", the big head holding the little girl's hand, and the appearance of the brother and sister chasing each other standing in the small home.

This is... Younger sister?

Are they all so big?

He was distracted.

By the time he came to his senses, the door had been quietly closed.

Xia Ting squatted nervously in front of the door, her heart beating fast.

Now it can be said that the end of the world is over, and she needs to guard against not only those soulless gods, but also those who have lost their moral boundaries and have become monsters.

In her utter nervousness, dead silence returned to the door.

With the woman's senses, she felt someone slowly standing in front of the door.

Xia Ting grabbed the boning knife with her right hand and pressed her chest with her left hand.

Is she afraid?

Of course she was afraid.

Then, in the silence of the night, there was a knock at the door.

Knock knock.

Every sound struck at her heart.

A strange man's voice came from outside the door.

"Xia Ting... Is that you?"

The woman was stunned for a moment, with a puzzled look on her face.

Since she can call her name, then she should be an acquaintance, but she still doesn't dare to answer, no one can be trusted these days.

The voice outside the door continued to ring: "There is a fish tank with three red koi fish, a black fish, the name of the koi is Xiaohong, Xiaoxiaohong, Sanhong, the name of the black fish, guess what's the name?"

The woman's body trembled suddenly, and the dusty memory floodgates suddenly opened, directly impacting into her mind, her eyes were wet unconsciously, her nose was blocked, she took a breath lightly, and still didn't speak.

The voice outside the door laughed: "The black fish is called Xiao Ming." ”

Although the woman hadn't spoken yet, the corners of her lips had already taken up a curvature with the laughter outside the door.

The man outside the door seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and the woman could feel that he had no intention of breaking in, but leaned back against the door and continued to talk.

"Do you know how to prevent chocolate from being stolen by your brother?"

The man outside the door already had a smile in his tone, and then continued: "That is, just remove all the sugar coatings in front of my brother, and then lick each one." ”

Woman in the door: ...

She couldn't help but laugh too, she suddenly felt that even if there was a monster outside the door, it would be better to be coaxed and killed by a monster in such a way than other ways to die.

Although she was clenching the knife, she was no longer so nervous that she couldn't help but listen to what the dark shadow outside the door would say.

The black shadow was not in a hurry to open the door, nor did she continue to knock on the door, but said, "However, the sister of that family obviously miscalculated, because she did not know what would happen even if her brother watched her lick each piece of chocolate. Then the little girl cried, and the brother took her downstairs with him, and bought her a new box of better chocolates with the pocket money he had secretly saved. ”

The woman in the door bit her lip and left tears in her eyes, but her expression had softened, her chest was heaving, but she was laughing and crying.

She even felt that death was not so terrible at this moment, because she was at least immersed in the happiness of memories, and the eighteen years of thinking about her relatives day and night were strangely cathartic at this time, turning into tears, flowing into her mouth along the corners of her lips with a smile, and the taste was a little astringent.

Outside the door, there was silence for a moment, and then the man smiled and said, "So, Xia Ting, can you open the door?"

Xia Yuan actually has a way to enter the door, but he just wants his relatives to open the door for him.

Inside the door, a woman in a black dress asked, "You..."

"I've encountered a lot of strange things, if I can write a book, by the way, you have a plum blossom-shaped red birthmark on your left butt. ”

Xia Yuan patted his head and suddenly remembered, "When you were a child, you tried to fart in my face while I was asleep, but I saw through it." Later, while you were asleep, I drew a king eight on your face. ”

He went on to say many, many things.

The door slammed open.

The woman reached out and pulled the man standing outside the door suddenly, pulled him into the house, and then hurriedly closed the door, her face flushed and said, "Don't say it!"

Her pull made the distance between the two suddenly much closer.

It's so close that it's almost together.

Xia Ting raised her head slightly, and then was stunned for a moment, because the man in front of her was too young, and his face was too unfamiliar, and he was not her brother at all.

Before she could speak, Xia Yuan spoke directly: "Xia Ting, don't be afraid, it's me." As I said, a lot of strange things have happened to me. ”

Xia Ting asked nervously, "What's the matter?"

Xia Yuan: "Crossing, reincarnation..."

Xia Ting: ...

She just wanted to say who are you fooling, but after thinking about it, even the soulless world-destroying gods have appeared in this world, what else is impossible?

Xia Yuan breathed a sigh of relief and said: "It's very dangerous here, I'll take you to a place and rearrange your life for you, but remember not to divulge these secrets of mine." ”

Xia Ting's face was strange, and she wanted to speak again.

Xia Yuan directly hugged her into his arms, the woman's body trembled, and she didn't break free, but she only felt more weird in her heart, eighteen years ago, she was six years old, and her brother was twenty years old, and now she is twenty-four years old...

So, Xia Ting asked, "You... How old is it now?"

Xia Yuan thought about it, since he was eight years older than the White Dragon King, then it should be.

"I'm one hundred and eight years old. ”

Xia Ting: ...