"Is it possible to shirk the responsibility of a qiē by losing his memory?" Behind the resentful sigh, this was followed by such a cold word.

It seems to be ten times colder than the cold wind.

Actually, this voice was originally very sweet and beautiful.

But I don't know why, in such an environment, in such a dark night.

When Yin Yifeng and Yin Yanyan heard it, it became chilling.

"Some people, do something wrong, and then say sorry, is it really okay?"

The slightly hoarse voice was like a wind sword, pointing directly at the depths of Yin Yifeng's heart.

Yin Yanyan was also stunned.

"Can a person be resurrected after he dies?"

The voice continued.

It seems to be even more chilling than the previous one.

Yin Yanyan looked at Yin Yifeng in horror, he happened to be looking at her at this time.

I saw that his brows were tightly locked, his eyes were confused and scattered, and he looked very painful.

On this dim mountainside, there was a sudden voice of resentment.

Like a ghost, also, with a hint of blame.

No matter who it is, it will be shocked into a cold sweat.

What's more, it's a girl like Yin Yanyan.

At first, Yin Yanyan felt that the voice was coming from her front.

But after listening to it for a while, it seemed like it was not.

Rather, it comes from around oneself, even from all directions.

This.

In the secluded mountains and forests, I suddenly heard the words: but I only heard its voice, but did not see its people.

Yin Yanyan asked herself that she was also a bold person, and she grew up in the countryside, and she often walked at night when it was dark.

However, when I was most scared, I didn't feel as scared as I do now.

She approached Yin Yifeng in fear and snuggled tightly to his right hand.

Weak body, shivering a little in the wind.

Her lips had begun to white.

Yin Yifeng, who was originally quite calm, was suddenly leaned on by Yin Yanyan, and unconsciously began to tremble.

The feeling of fear that I was forced to hold in my heart is now surging with all my might, and it is becoming more and more intense.

He has been in the society for a few years, and he has experienced a lot of large and small scenes.

Nor has it ever really scared him.

But this time, for some reason, he suddenly felt that he was afraid, it was really scared, a fear from the bottom of his heart.

Although Yin Yanyan was very scared, she did not lose her mind.

She grabbed Yin Yifeng's arm tightly.

Take a deep breath and use the last shred of courage to look ahead at the smear.

His voice trembled, and he shouted into the air in front of him.

"You, are you human, or, or ghost!"

She kept pulling Starmark's arm, and she was really scared.

Tight, the palms of my hands are sweating.

"I, huh."

The voice seemed to be closer, but it was still a little confusing as to where it came from.

Yin Yifeng shook his body, closed his eyes and stared, and thought secretly for a while.

The face that was originally a little panicked and frightened gradually dissipated like fog.

Instead, composure and calmness.

After all, he is a person who has seen the world and has broken through society.

Moreover, he has always been an atheist.

I don't believe in Buddhism, and I don't believe in Taoism.

I don't believe in any of the ghost legends.

If it weren't for the fragments of those memories that disturbed me at the beginning, I might not have felt any fear.

At first, he was a little scared and even frightened.

It was only when he thought about it calmly now that he realized that something seemed wrong.

Moreover, the voice, as it sounds, seems to be a little bit familiar.

This sense of familiarity is not from the past few years, but it seems to have been very familiar with this voice for a long, long time.

"Could it be her?"

Yin Yifeng suddenly thought that this might be the purpose of his trip.

He only pondered for a moment, and then carefully recalled the words he had just said.

He raised his head, opened his eyes, straightened his back, as if he was about to die, and suddenly became a hundred times more energetic.

Yin Yanyan was gently pushed away a little, she raised her head slightly, and looked at him strangely.

His face was a little pale, and he didn't know if it was because he was cold or because he was scared just now.

He smiled at Yin Yanyan, the corners of his mouth raised slightly with confidence, outlining an arc like a crescent moon, and under the moonlight, he gave her a confident look.

This kind of self-confidence is faintly full of arrogance.

This kind of arrogance is not pretended, but seems to be innate.

Under Yin Yifeng's confident gaze, Yin Yanyan also seemed to be infected.

Yin Yanyan felt that his smile was like a touch of winter sunshine, warming her cold.

And that look of his, especially his look, seemed to be more like a spirit rune spell, which instantly drove away the fear demon in her heart.

"Wei, I know it's you."

Yin Yifeng looked at the void in front of him, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

The sound was not loud, but it pierced the night like a sharp sword.

Yin Yanyan looked ahead, although there was a hazy moonlight sprinkled, Yin Yanyan still felt that there was still a blur in front of her, let alone a person, not even a human-like shadow.

Where did Xuewei come from?

Yin Yanyan turned her head and looked at Yin Yifeng suspiciously.

I saw him, I don't know when, he had put away his smile.

He was looking at the void in front of him with a solemn face.

Yin Yanyan will be suspicious, and most of them think that Yin Yifeng is just an illusion, and he just roared casually.

However, when she looked at Yin Yifeng's eyes, she was still suspicious, but now she didn't dare to have any doubts.

He knew that that kind of look was not reflected by some joke.

Just when Yin Yanyan was stunned, he spoke again.

"Come out. Xiaodong. ”

Speaking of Xiaodong, he paused suddenly, the muscles of his face seemed to freeze, and his smile froze.

"Uh, he, how's he doing?"

There was a little silence, and after almost five breaths, the voice seemed to come closer.

"He's nice and right next to us."

At this time, Yin Yanyan also suddenly realized something.

It felt creepy, and cold sweat broke out in the palms of my hands.

"Wei, Wei. Is it really you? Xiaodong, right here, right next to you. So you, are you? ”

Yin Yeon-yeon didn't know if she was scared silly or confused.

The question asked was also ridiculous.

"No, not next to me, but ours."

At this time, Yin Yanyan heard the voice clearly, it turned out to be from her front.

"Don't worry. I'm a human, not a ghost, I'm still alive. ”

In the darkness, there was a vague silhouette, faintly appearing in front of Xingji and Yin Yanyan's eyes.

The man, as if he had no legs, had his hair scattered, and his hair flew backwards in the wind.

Under the eyes, there are two blurred, black lines.

From a rough point of view, the man looked like his clothes were covered with mud and filth, and he looked very disheveled.

It seems to be a deserted refugee.