"Leng Qiuhan, are you there?"

Suddenly, I realized that I didn't know how to contact him.

Zhong Sannian stood at the door of the alley, knocked on the wall next to him, and wittily noticed the way the rest of the people looked at him.

The people around him smiled, and quickly ran into the alley.

And the moment his figure walked into this small box, the surrounding onlookers changed their expressions, and there was an inexplicability in their eyes when they looked at each other.

He even raised his hand and rubbed his face, there was no way to think what kind of thing they saw, how could so many people come to this narrow alley in an instant.

To myself, it seemed to be just an empty alley, and there was nothing to care about, just walk away from the street quickly.

Even after stepping out of this street, they forgot about this incident, and there was no way to think about it again, it was just a short episode of their life, and there was no way to understand it.

Even if they wait until the end of their lives, they can't remember what kind of shadow they saw on the small road at the beginning, and they may not even be able to notice it.

Zhong San's eyes swept over the gap where he had a conversation before, walked over and patted it lightly and asked, "Are you there?" ”

"Big brother, are you there? I want to ask you..."

"Is Leng Qiuhan at home?"

I don't know if Leng Qiuhan is at home, but this brother is very likely not at home, lying in the small gap in the wall and looking in, there is no longer the flickering shadow he saw before.

Maybe something went out, probably moved, after all, the monster also has its own life, and it can't always revolve around itself, so he shook his hair a little bored, and decided to forget about it.

Raising his eyes to look at the small alley in front of him, when he first stepped in, he was just to avoid the rainy world, and he was fast from this alley.

I still remember the route I once planned, on another street, I once saw another exit, and naturally connected together, and in my mind, I planned a faster route to go back. Sheltering from the rain allows you to get home quickly.

Originally, I was growing up incomparably, and I used to watch similar things a lot, but I was just looking for a more convenient path, so what is there to be surprised?

How could I have thought that it would change my life decision.

I still remember what kind of thing I encountered in this small alley.

Science has no way to explain, the best way to understand, what kind of meaning is contained between the slow crossing of the wall, it seems to be close to this, can make yourself more comfortable and secure, but the brain also clearly knows...

There is no way to give up a creature like a monster based on the fortress made of its own small quilt.

Even this small alley is not as wide as expected, as long as you stretch your arms slightly, it will quickly stuck.

If two people walk side by side, I'm afraid it will look a little crowded, and even if you walk close to the side, or if some youkai walks by, you will definitely bump into each other.

Zhong three years: "..."

What kind of crow's mouth is in other people's homes, why do you think about it in your head, and you don't even say it, it will be amazing in such an instant.

Dressed in red, it had been dragged to the ground, it seemed to be stained with a little dust, and its body was wet, like a person who had just come out of a storm, holding a large, somewhat exaggerated umbrella, but the traces of the broken umbrella could be seen, and almost only the umbrella shelf that was supported was left.

It's not that three years of hypocrisy this person is, it's just that seeing the existence of this brother, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like an ordinary earth human, one of the evidences is that the other party has reached the height of fear, and the red mist that has spread out around him and can be seen by the eyes.

And the other is that he just appeared in front of him in the blink of an eye, and there was no corner in front of him.

Zhong San: "..."I'm sorry, excuse me, can I shout for help?" I feel like I might have that right.

The other party obviously didn't feel the tense atmosphere, and he didn't notice how many shouts there were in his heart for three years.

There are strange steps under his feet, walking step by step towards the third year, there is no way to see what kind of movement is under the hem of the other party's clothes, and there is not even a trace of the feet raised, it seems that the whole person is an ethereal existence.

clenched his fists hard, as if he would shout out the next moment, but at this moment the survival instinct in his brain was indeed desperately telling himself that shouting at such a time was obviously to ask the other party to take care of himself, and vividly attract the attention of the other party to send himself away, the last ride.

If you can't keep listening calmly, you may be able to soothe the other person's emotions and give yourself a chance to escape.

There was a big tremor under his feet, but he desperately told himself that he could walk according to normal logic, according to what he should have done, as if he didn't see the other party, it seemed to be able to make people understand a little more, as if he didn't know that the other party existed.

Right!

After watching so many TV series, this kind of logical rule can still be mastered, not to mention that after encountering these strange and fluent things, I realized that there are indeed monsters in this world, and I went to the Internet to make up a lot of classes, and there are even many well-known ones, and I have already gone through it in my mind.

The rules of survival summarized in it have long been understood, and it is natural to move forward, even if his heart is trembling, but there is not much to show on the surface.

There was a buzz in his head, and there was no way to hear any sound in his ears, but he still walked forward with a flat gaze, and he could see the other party step by step, and he was also moving slowly to this side, thinking that it was a little faster than his own speed.

Yes!

The droplets of water dripped down gently, along the arc of the corners of the clothes, along the traces of the inexerable flow, and the sound of ping-pong downwards, like a puff, slammed on his ears.

They were about to approach, and the two of them were about to pass by.

After three years, he felt the traces of the other party, the blood-red mist was contaminating himself, and he didn't feel much, but at that moment, he felt that his pores were opened, and there was a hot taste on his skin.

But he can keenly tell himself that this is not a real feeling, but a feeling that spreads out of his heart, walking forward with empty eyes, at the moment when the two of them are in the shoulders...

Zhong San missed his shoulder slightly and walked forward.

"You seem to notice me?"

Zhong three years: "..."

My voice was dumb for a moment, and there was no sound at all, by the way, I noticed it, right! You should pretend not to see it at all, why did you hide from the figure at that moment?

Obviously it should have hit it directly.

Maybe there won't be any collision between each other at all.,Even if you touch each other, you'll pretend that you don't see it at all.,According to the general routine.,Why is it so directly avoided in the mind for a moment?

What to do! What to do!

The blood-red figure twisted in this direction, as if it was floating in the air, and spun in a circle.

At this moment, I can see the other party's skin, white as paper, there is no choice at all, I can see the lines of the other party's skin, but there is no way to see any traces of blood.

The distance between the two people is very close, and the other party is a little surprisingly tall, and he has no way to see what the other party's face is like, but he can notice that the small chin and some angry mouth are obviously too eye-catching on the snow-white face.

Will it die?

Wouldn't it be a little ironic to die in this very small alley on the way to ask for help?

Just think about it, it seems quite reasonable, but I don't know what kind of mood they will have when they find out that they are dead, whether Leng Qiuhan will mourn himself a little, and the friends he just found are gone.

The two in his house will definitely shine, but I don't know if they will find him.

Will Li Taoyuan be saved? Will you get any kind of clues, maybe you will fall into the darkness forever, and you may meet yourself in the chaos, who knows.

Zhong Sannian could feel his sweat, quickly gathering from his forehead, slowly sliding down, and the figure in front of him seemed to encounter a bad atmosphere again, infecting himself, so he didn't say anything, but he could feel that he didn't have any good feelings for himself in his actions.

"Get out!"

The cold voice, the same burst of anger, the power in an instant, pushing and crushing the huge momentum, obviously only a fist away, but can feel the power from himself to the past, can not bring any damage to himself, at that moment it seems that he can crush the man in red in front of him to pieces, but not a single hair on himself.

Cold autumn cold! It's him!

Zhong Sannian quickly turned his head, only to see the pale blue figure standing on the corner of the street, the color was as cold as before, and there was no change.