"Hell, you're big, it's me, my wife Li Xiaoya, who is about to divorce you."

A white man spoke.

"It's completely different from just now, it's like a different person." Zhang Yi rubbed his eyes and looked at the white shadow who walked to the bathroom dressing table with doubt.

"It's rare and weird, isn't it just to remove makeup, although you men keep saying that it's the same when you turn off the lights, but when you choose, you still think it's worth the money."

"What about here, why is there no more here," Zhang Yi spread his hands in front of his chest and made a gesture of lifting up.

Li Xiaoya didn't pay attention to Zhang Yi, but let out a giggle, but the strange thing is that even though she laughed and trembled, it didn't affect her makeup at all.

Women are truly an amazing species!

After a while, Li Xiaoya put on makeup and changed into sexy clothes and walked out, Zhang Yi was surprised to find that she was indeed as beautiful and moving as before, convex and backward.

"Oh, this mobile phone is the old mobile phone I used, for you to use temporarily, and the other five hundred yuan you hold the flowers, if there is anything to call me, my number is stored in the mobile phone."

Li Xiaoya stuffed a black mobile phone and five hundred yuan into Zhang Yi's hand.

After Zhang Yi woke up, he had nothing but his ID card in his pocket, and he could only accept the mobile phone and money given by Li Xiaoya silently.

After Li Xiaoya finished speaking, she walked into the room, opened the cupboard, took a leather whip and a bundle of red rope and stuffed it into her bag, then turned around and walked towards the door.

When she walked to the door, she suddenly stopped, and slowly turned around and said to Zhang Yi as if she remembered something: "By the way, there is a fat and thin funeral supplies store on the street in front, and there is a fat and thin brother and sister in it, who are your hair young, they should know more about you than me."

In addition, you opened the studio called House Leakage at No. 78 Chengnan Road, although there are not a few students who are about to go out of business, but you still have to take a time to take a look, otherwise other people's parents think that you have disappeared for so long and run away. ”

After speaking, Li Xiaoya closed the door and left, and then the sound of high heels stepping on the concrete floor became farther and farther away from the stairwell.

"Home"

This was the first concept that Zhang Yi came into contact with when he woke up. We Chinese have attached great importance to the concept of home since ancient times, as can be seen from the mighty army of homecoming every year.

A touch of country sound, a dish of side dishes at home, a familiar figure of relatives, and a glass of endless hometown wine.

Looking up at the second elder, looking at the 50-square-meter hut that can shelter from the wind and rain, Zhang Yi said softly

"I'm back."

"You shouldn't come back." A dull, hoarse old man's voice rang out outside the window.

Zhang Yi immediately opened the window and found a figure standing under a locust tree not far away.

The man was dressed in a black robe, which was tightly wrapped from head to toe, revealing only a pair of eyes glowing with a blue glow.

He stood there, facing Zhang Yi, silently, looking at him with a pair of terrifying eyes.

The raindrops of beans hit him and made a splash, and he remained motionless as if he were not aware.

Zhang Yi was a little faintly uneasy, and he had the courage to shout loudly: "Who are you, are you talking to me?" ”

The man in black didn't move, maintaining his original posture like a sculpture, and after a long time squeezed a few words out between his teeth.

"You shouldn't come back, this place doesn't belong to you, you'd better never come back."

The voice was hoarse and low, as if it came from hell, accompanied by a lightning bolt that pierced the sky, making Zhang Yi tremble unconsciously.

Zhang Yi felt a little scared, he looked at the black-clothed man who was far away under the hundred-meter locust tree and unconsciously took a few steps back.

"What do you mean by that?"

Zhang Yi's voice was very small, small like a mosquito in his ears, and he trembled a little.

"What do you mean?"

The man in black suddenly became very loud, and then his entire body disappeared in an instant, and then appeared in the next location, and with such a rapid disappearance and appearance, he got closer and closer to Zhang Yi.

It's like a slide, going on and off, constantly changing, constantly changing places.

And just when he was about to reach Zhang Yi's eyes, the man in black never appeared again.

Although he didn't appear again, Zhang Yi was even more flustered at the moment, this feeling was like the darkness before dawn, and he didn't know when it would suddenly become brighter.

He quietly picked up the bone knife, leaned forward slightly, and then stiffly tentatively stuck his head out of the window and looked left and right, but still did not see the shadow of the man in black.

Zhang Yi took a long breath, and was about to close the window, but suddenly saw a black head hanging upside down in front of the window, and said in a fierce tone, "You shouldn't come back." ”

"Ahh

Zhang Yi let out a miserable scream, then stepped back and sat on the ground.

The black cloth on the black-clothed man hanging upside down on the window slowly slipped down, revealing a skeleton with a black hole, and red liquid kept flowing out of the skeleton.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Yi hurriedly got up and was about to run away, but the skeleton instantly opened its big mouth and flew directly towards him.

Zhang Yi felt that his feet were weak, even though his heart was strong but his body was insufficient, it seemed that he could only let the black shadow slaughter him at this moment.

"Chirp...... Tweet ......"

A bird's cry pierced the sky, Zhang Yi only felt his hand tremble, and then the bone knife in his hand flew out of his hand in an instant, and the bone knife made a whistling sound, with a touch of yellow light, and went straight to the skeleton's big mouth like a black abyss.

Seeing this, the man in black immediately turned around and flew out of the window quickly, and the bone knife followed.

"When...... When ......"

The room bell rang five times, and Zhang Yi sat up from the bed suddenly, and he found himself drenched in sweat.

It turned out to be a dream, when Li Xiaoya went out, he sat on the bed and didn't know when he fell asleep, but he wanted to have a dream within a dream at the moment, he came back from the dead, he lost his memory, his broken family.

All of this was just a dream, and when he woke up, his parents and wife sat around the table smiling and waiting for him to eat, and the family was happy.

When he saw the portrait of his parents, when he saw the bone knife lying wet on the windowsill, he knew that he had woken up, and it was no longer a dream.

"Hey, wet bone knife."

Zhang Yi quickly ran to the windowsill, and he saw a rain-soaked bone knife on the windowsill, and on the edge of the knife, he saw some broken leaves, which were the broken leaves of the locust tree in front of the window.

The wind had stopped, the rain had stopped, and the sunset on the horizon stained half of the sky red like blood.

"It's not a dream, it's real"

Zhang Yi slowly picked up the bone knife and gently wiped the water droplets and residual leaves on it with his sleeve.

"You saved me just now, thank you, do you know who he is?"

The bone knife, of course, did not answer.

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps on the stairs outside the house, and they were getting closer and closer, and finally they came to the door.

Zhang Yi held his breath and waited for a long time, but found that the door still did not knock, but he could feel that this person was standing at the door at the moment.

He walked over gently, pressing his ear to the door, only to find the footsteps slowly walking away.

"Maybe someone went through the wrong door."

Zhang Yi turned around and was about to turn back, but suddenly heard a sharp knock on the door.

There was anxiety and uneasiness in the voice