"Auntie, it turns out that you are at home. ”

Xia Ji shouted back.

The shrewd short woman's face tensed, and she stepped back step by step, and suddenly said: "Little words, I'll go back first, you finish eating the dumplings and put the plate..."

Before she could finish speaking, she let out a scream, turned around hurriedly, and ran downstairs without looking back.

Xia Ji turned his head sideways, and saw that the red silk pajamas were floating in the air at some point, and his plackets hung down smoothly, moving forward slowly, full of a terrifying smell.

"Auntie?"

Xia Ji shouted tentatively.

Syllable.

Red silk pajamas fall to the ground.

Xia Ji walked over, picked up his pajamas, and dusted them, but the ground was very clean, and there was no dust.

He put his pajamas back into their original tree-shaped hangers, and the whole process was calm.

After doing all this, he opened the refrigerator again.

In the fridge there was a bunch of sparkling orange juice, a packet of milk, and a couple of spoiled tomatoes, shriveled pomegranates.

Xia Ji had some nostalgia in his eyes, took out orange juice, looked at the month, it was the end of last year, broke the pull ring at will, and drank half of it in one go.

The familiar taste seemed to cross the two worlds into the viscera, the orange smell, and the impact of bubbles lingered on the tip of his tongue, and he couldn't help but breathe a long sigh of relief.

"What a vacation. ”

Xia Ji smiled.

His body at this time was a real mortal.

But hidden in this mortal body is a terrifying soul.

And this soul can also summon a body that can almost destroy the world.

It's just that if he doesn't use strength, none of this will be revealed, and he is really an ordinary person who can be killed.

Kill to kill...

After he died, his soul came out, and the consequences were unimaginable.

"Auntie?"

Xia Ji turned around and shouted again.

But no one responded.

He wasn't prepared to use the power of his soul, so it would be a disturbance to the vacation.

Looking out the window, it was almost dusk, and it was time to go to Huo Jing's house.

Xia Ji probably understood his identity, his parents had encountered strange events, and he was also infected with the "flu" and almost died of the poor man.

It's just right to live like this for a year and then get everything back on track.

Pulling the curtains tightly again, leaving no gaps, with three bank cards in his pocket and a bag for a change of clothes, he went downstairs directly, returned the untouched dumplings to the people on the first floor, and then rode his bicycle into the distance.

Bang bang bang.

A family of three suddenly leaned in front of the window, their faces close together.

The man's voice was a little panicked: "Why didn't he die?

The short shrewd woman said nervously, "I saw a fluttering red pajamas at his house, I..."

"That's how much you're thinking, isn't it?"

"We quickly sold this old house, add some money and move to a safe new community, the Ziqi Garden we saw before is good. ”

"It's not that you don't know that we can't sell these equipment now, and we need to use them for exploration!"

"I..."

"I don't know why many chambers of commerce buy special equipment, regardless of the level, and store it as a collection when they buy it?"

"It's been so long, don't you know?

There are some special areas in the game called 'Ancient Secret Realm', which can only be accessed if you have triggered a hidden quest and are holding special equipment.

And in these areas, it is said that many magical things can happen.

In a few days, our guild will be ready to enter the 'Ancient Secret Realm' to explore, and you will be with us, and we happen to have two pieces of special equipment. ”

In the eyes of the shrewd short woman, the delicate boy rode his bicycle and disappeared into the somewhat dilapidated stone pavement.

Only then did she turn around slowly, and nervously looked in the direction of the door, which was locked inside.

Looking back, some old windows, casting square light on the long table during the day, she breathed a sigh of relief.

...

...

Xia Ji rode a bicycle, stomped a few times, and let the inertia of the wheels carry him forward.

The wind on both sides carried his sideburns, which had just passed his ears, and fluttered back slightly.

Passing by the bank, he went to check it out.

There are a total of 500,000 in the bank card.

Seeing that it was getting late, he no longer stayed, passing through the crowded and somewhat cold downtown area, and as the night fell, all the houses on the street began to close early, completely unprepared for the night market.

About half an hour later, he came to the Seaside No. 8 Mansion, which is an upscale community, although it is not a villa, but the area of each floor is large.

Xia Ji took out his old-fashioned mobile phone and called Huo Jing.

A girl's earthy voice came from the phone: "Why are you here? ”

"I've been delayed for a while, what is your home?"

"Go westernmost to the other side of the coast and go up to the fourth floor. ”

"How many are you?" Xia Ji felt that this kind of conversation was very cordial, making him seem to really integrate into this world.

"What's the forty or something, there is only one family on this floor, you will know when you come. ”

Xia Ji was stunned, although this building is not a villa, it is better than a villa, but Huo Jing is usually at home alone, and it is really a little scary to live in such a big house.

After registering with the security office and with the owner's confirmation, he was able to enter directly.

It's just that there are actually three people in this security room, all of them are intonable, and their eyes are full of fierceness, obviously not the kind of people who are messing around.

He looked in again, and vaguely saw a wall that looked like guns hanging from it.

But soon, his view was blocked by a sturdy security guard.

"Don't mess around! You can go in. ”

Xia Ji nodded and thanked him.

At this time.

It was completely dark.

The last of the gloomy light was still struggling.

But the howling wind soon pushed the night away completely, bringing all the light into the grave.

It was the middle of summer, but the wind was a bit biting, and it smelled salty and wet from the sea.

Pedal your bike forward.

And suddenly, Xia Ji saw a person walking in the wind on the side of the road.

The man was wrapped in a thick gray coat that covered his body and a hood that buckled his head, and from the side, the man appeared to be wearing a mask, with only a pair of "perhaps" pupils exposed, in the shadow of the hood.

"May I ask where is Building No. 8?" Xia Ji's heart moved, and he tried to ask.

The man froze at the sound of the voice.

And here is a corner, surrounded by luxuriant towering trees, blocking the view from all sides.

The roar of the approaching typhoon made the heavens and the earth whine.

Xia Ji was like an ordinary young man asking for directions: "What's the matter, uncle?"

The thick-coated man slowly turned his body and made a strange sound, a stiff, bone-like sound hidden by the wind.

A terrifying atmosphere descended suddenly.

The shadows were thicker, and the sound of the wind was as clear as if it were cut off from the suffocating layer of water, leaving only the click of bones cracking.

The strange man wrapped in a thick coat finally turned around, a pair of dark pupils staring at the young man in front of him in the shadow of his hood, and vaguely, he could see a black line from the center of his forehead to the bridge of his nose, as if his face was cracked.

Suddenly...

The man was stunned, and suddenly he was stunned.

A terrifying low roar came from the mask: "Adult, what a coincidence, it's me, Xiaoxiaojue." I made a note of you before I came, so I could recognize you when I got closer. ”

Xia Ji: ......

"Get out! don't disturb my vacation!"