The eerie laughter echoed in the gloomy villa, and it made my scalp tingle when I heard it. No matter how much I asked, Uncle Thousand Faces laughed wildly to himself as if he hadn't heard......

Calming down, I just looked at him quietly, and for a long time, the strange laughter came to an abrupt end, and I realized that I don't know when, his eyes were already full of tears, sliding down his face full of furrows.

When a person endures suffering that others have not experienced, these tears should also be extremely painful.

I heard too many words that mistook me for my grandfather, and the seven words "There is no Yang Lingyi in the world" didn't give me much shock, but there was a blank in my mind.

I didn't ask anything, and Uncle Thousand Faces threw me these seven words, did he really want to tell me something, or did he want me to struggle with self-loss out of hatred that remained the same?

One question after another, before I had time to solve it, there were always new questions sweeping towards me, and my brain was almost numb, tossing and turning in this seemingly unrelated mystery, but it was coincidentally put together, as if running in a labyrinth with no exit.

Uncle Thousand Faces suddenly stood up tremblingly, repeating the same sentence indistinctly in his mouth, and after listening to it several times, he finally understood: Yang Yun, you are just a poor worm!

He repeated the phrase as if he were reciting an ancient incantation, and I just stared at him, quietly putting the piece of paper away, and I couldn't tell what I felt in my heart, or rather, I really didn't feel it at all.

Uncle Thousand Faces kept repeating his "pity" to Grandpa, leaning against the wall, trembling and disappearing from my sight, leaving me to let my thoughts run wild.

In the end, I didn't ask anything.

Perhaps, as he said, grandpa is really just a poor worm, not to mention that he disappeared inexplicably, his son also passed away early, and now even his grandson has chosen to live in endless darkness.

Half an hour later, Gu Fei walked in with a sissy, and I didn't say anything when I looked at me in a daze. Gu Fei picked up the crutches that had fallen to the side and lowered his head, as if he was also a little helpless.

We didn't leave until the evening, and Uncle Thousand Faces knew that he never appeared again in the end, so let's find the answers to all the questions ourselves.

In Uncle Yuan's bedroom, we found the equipment of the ghost-faced man, the ghost mask and the black cloak, this episode can be regarded as the end, but there is one thing I don't understand, who is the fake ghost-faced man who ran out of Gu Fei's room that day? Why do you want to help Uncle Thousand Faces?

The orchids in the courtyard were all dead, and the whole cottage was like a cursed world under the cover of night, filled with the smell of death. Gu Fei told me that Uncle Thousand Faces will never see the light again, and he can only live in the dark like he does for the rest of his life.

I don't want to think about anything, I don't want to ask anything, the feeling of exhaustion is coming, Uncle Thousand Faces has become like this, I only have sadness in my heart, and I can't turn back on the next road, I can only watch the people around me, dying one by one.

The sissy tried to speak a few times on the side, but swallowed it back, and it took half a day to bump into me.

"Little white face! Don't be listless, in order to celebrate your discharge from the hospital, let's go out and rub a good meal, my lord! We won't get drunk tonight! ……”

Before he finished speaking, he was kicked by Gu Fei: "Hu Riyue, your young girl Lingyi went out to fool around, Lingyi just got out of the hospital, and drank a fart wine!" Go back and drink boiled water! ”

The sissy covered her ass, and the little resentful woman jumped to the side, and hooked my neck with her other hand: "Xiaofei, you are really becoming more and more violent, blame you for your little white face, and teach my Xiaofei badly." ”

Being so troubled by the two of them, I was immediately pulled back to reality, and the dullness was swept away.

I sighed twice in my heart, and when I turned around, I hit the sissy belly twice.

"Mom, you guys are domestic violence! Huh! Wait for me! Dumbo! Little white face, wait for me! What are you running, your domestic violence is domestic violence, and the lord will not eat you in turn! ……”

It doesn't matter, no matter what happens in the future, as long as there are still them by my side, I have enough confidence to go on. No matter how good or bad it ends, no matter how shocking the answer, even if I really am someone who shouldn't exist, at least they can prove that I was alive.

After more than three months, I returned to Gu Fei's apartment again, and the faint sense of familiarity made me mistakenly think that this was home.

More than two months ago, after the agreed time for action, the man with glasses came to the hospital to see us, but at that time I was still half-dead and didn't know anything.

Everyone thought that I would be in a vegetative state and never wake up again, and the best outcome would be to lie in the hospital for the rest of my life, live on nutrient infusions every day, and slowly die without consciousness.

It's just that, Lao Tzu is such an unbeatable Xiaoqiang, God doesn't want me to lie down like this for the rest of my life, so I have to wake up and continue what I haven't done.

"Sissy, the little security guard said, you were lame that day and ran away without your life. Where did you hide? ”

The sissy wore a bathrobe and dangled around the living room, and it didn't stop for a while.

When I asked him this, he was embarrassed, touched his nose, sat down on the sofa, and sloppy eyes: "Little white face, don't ask, don't you ask, don't you just need to be okay now, why do you ask so much?" ”

I raised an eyebrow and stared at him like an orangutan: "Ouch, I heard you right, right?" It's really rare that you wouldn't take this opportunity to be hypocritical. Are you still a sissy? ”

Gu Fei came out to answer: "How can he still have the face to say." He went out to have fun, crashed into a truck, smashed half of someone's goods, broke a limp when he ran, and was afraid that people would catch up with him to settle accounts, so he slipped faster than a rabbit. ”

The sissy's face was flushed, and her face was full of shame, so I grabbed the pillow and smashed it: "You don't know how to make a call?" I still want to hide outside and seek excitement in the world! ”

I really don't know what to say about him, he disappeared with an injury for some reason, and he didn't tell us about it, what? Is this still a fancy search for presence?

It's a shame that we go out to find him every day, it's really a fart to take off our pants and fart, and it's an extra move!

The sissy laughed embarrassedly twice: "Ouch, the master is so beautiful, and if he is injured a little, it is too pitiful." Isn't this afraid that you will feel sorry for you? ”

I raised my foot to kick him, but the sissy jumped up and made a pause gesture at me: "Wait, wait, wait!" Ye is not without achievements, and Ye also has made major discoveries. ”

He ran into the room, took out a black cloth bag, mysteriously, and closed the curtain.

"What do you think this is?"

What came out of the bag was a hollow crystal, and there was a faint red thing moving inside, like a crystal eye, and when I looked closer, I almost threw it out.

Exercise! Hemospores?!

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