When the little boy came back, he was resented by the people, and the bereaved family blamed the little boy for everything. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The little boy did not refute. He just told the people that he would never come to this land again, that this land was cursed.

People threw eggs and vegetables at him and complained that his presence would only cause pain.

After the boy left, the village was never hit by natural disasters again. A year passed, the little boy was forgotten, and the people of the village thought they could enjoy peace.

But I didn't expect it. The village was gone, and the little boy began to suffer even worse disasters.

The village was attacked by the people in the graves. The zombie contagion turned the village into a dead city in an instant. “”

In desperation, the villagers had no choice but to seek the little boy's help again.

But they couldn't find the little boy.

Not a single person was left behind in the village that was slaughtered overnight. But zombies can't do without the village. As soon as you leave the area of the village, it will turn to dust.

After that, the little boy came back. He cleaned up the dead bodies and planted a barrier in the mountains. A person lives alone in the village.

"And I used to be a member of the village. That boy used to live in my house. Yang Siyu finished everything.

"He also set up the illusion here?" Ziyan asked.

"Yes. So I invited you here, I hope you can help us. Yang Siyu said sincerely.

"Why me?" Ziyan asked a little unwillingly.

"Because what is needed here is wisdom." Yang Siyu held the red umbrella and turned around, "He's here." Please find a girl, her name is Zhang Xiaoliang. She's also in illusion, and the little boy is targeting her if she dies. You have no choice. ”

Yang Siyu disappeared into the scene. The village was also gradually hidden by fog.

"Hey?!" Xiaoli was anxious to recall Yang Siyu, but Yang Siyu was in a hurry.

"Leave without saying anything clearly." The GIs were also in a hurry, and this was a matter of their lives.

The fog in front of me was getting thicker and thicker. This is a harbinger of the appearance of the illusion.

"Have any of you heard the name Zhang Xiaoliang?" Purple Smoke took a deep breath.

Purple Smoke secretly calculated the time, and the several times he entered the illusion was always accompanied by a thick fog as a premise.

"No, it won't. We're locked up, the girl in the house. Xiaoli said hesitantly.

The three of them were speechless.

"Hey." Very awkward atmosphere: "We just locked her up inside." Xiaoli held her forehead.

"Hmm." Ziyan was also embarrassed, they treated Zhang Xiaoliang like this just now. No one will make peace with them.

"Are we going to continue this difficult task?" Xiaoli sighed. Who knew that Zhang Xiaoliang was the key to the task.

"Don't you think it's weird?" Ziyan suddenly thought of something, "Did Yang Siyu say just now that there were only five people who came in?" There are five of us, so what is Zhang Xiaoliang? ”

Ziyan couldn't think of a clue. "Let's run back first."

The three of them had a goal and immediately returned the same way.

The fog was getting bigger and bigger, so big that the three of them couldn't see each other anymore, even though they were very close.

"Damn!" Purple Smoke bit her lip. She knew the illusion had been activated.

"Xiaoli! Soldier! Ziyan shouted twice, and the echo of the emptiness seemed to be in the hollow.

No one responded.

"Why are you doing this?" A little boy's voice rang out in the thick fog.

"You are!" Ziyan knew that this person was the little boy back then. "I want to ask you more! Why are you doing this! ”

"You shouldn't be here. You're the same as those two men, you don't belong here. The little boy did not answer Ziyan's question. It's as if I'm looking at the purple smoke itself.

Purple Smoke sped up towards the route he remembered. She knew time was pressing.

"You don't belong here! Get out of here! The little boy got angry and tried to warn the intruder.

"You can't stop me directly." Ziyan ran while analyzing. But the scene in front of her eyes changed, and a group of men with knives appeared in front of her and swung at her speed.

Ziyan closed her eyes and ignored these people who suddenly appeared. She knew it was all hallucinations! She still rushed forward!

Her body slammed into the bodies of the sword-wielding men, and she didn't stop for a moment.

The original house is in front of you! Purple smoke rushed to the house with all his might!

"Sister Ziyan, save me!"

This is Lily's voice!

Purple Smoke stopped. She looked back and saw that Xiaoli was caught by that group of fierce men! They put a knife on Lily's neck.

"Sister Ziyan!" Xiao Li saw Ziyan turn around, and shouted in surprise as she seized a glimmer of life.

"I don't know if you're real or not, even if it's true, it doesn't matter." Ziyan didn't stop for three seconds, and immediately turned around and ran towards the old house.

Just as when they left, an old dog barked at the house.

Zhang Xiaoliang is in this house!

Purple Smoke happily rushed forward. The locks on the outside of the house are made of steel, so you don't have to pick them to enter from the outside.

"Zhang Xiaoliang!" Purple smoke had reached the outside of the house. She shouted happily, if Yang Siyu was right. Zhang Xiaoliang is the only way to leave the illusion, no, the only way to solve the problem!

Purple Smoke opens the door.

What you can see is indeed the black of the wall! There are still traces of explosions, but Zhang Xiaoliang is not here!

"How so?" Ziyan looked at the tattered surroundings and could imagine what had happened here!

"He's dead." Behind Purple Smoke, a little boy walked out of the house. He stretched out his left hand, facing the purple smoke.

The little boy's left hand glowed, as if reacting to purple smoke.

"Oh." The purple smoke heart is like dead ashes. Now it's useless for her to do anything. "I'd love to know why you're coming back? Obviously the people here hate you so much. ”

Ziyan's body seemed to be absorbed by the little boy's left hand, and a little bit of brilliance melted into the little boy's palm.

The little boy stopped when he heard Ziyan's words.

"The people who hated me are dead. Why can't I come back? ”

"That's not why you're coming back." Purple Smoke turned to look at the little boy. "I want to hear the truth."

"There's no chance. Your other two companions have disappeared because of your abandonment. Now it's your turn. The boy stretched out his glowing left hand again.

"You also have someone you like, that's why you'll come back. Those who are gentle with you, who have expectations for you, who love you. Because of them, the people in the village kicked you out several times, and you came back. ”

The little boy's face was slightly ugly. "Who told you this?"

Ziyan didn't answer.

"Say it! Or I'll let you die! The little boy threatened. No one remembers this history but me! ”

The corners of the purple cigarette mouth cracked slightly.

"So you want to forget that you are taking over the whole village and living the life you want? But what's the point? They're long gone. Oh no, they're still there. Ziyan said seriously.

"They're just like me. Already dead, you deliberately let them live in the same way as I am! Ziyan shouted.

"Shut up!" The little boy was furious.

"What's going on?"

When the little boy and Ziyan were scorched, Zhang Xiaoliang actually appeared in the room out of thin air. After listening to what he had just said, he looked at the people present suspiciously.