Self-satisfaction

Although Yu Siqi had long been prepared for the wind and rain outside, when he actually came outside, he realized how strong the wind and rain were outside.

After walking a short distance, the rain gear on his body became very heavy because of the excessive rain, and the thick raindrops made a dull sound on his body.

If that's all it takes, it's not intolerable. The actual situation is that the wind blowing on his face has taken away the last bit of body temperature on Siqi's body.

Now, he could visibly feel his limbs become cold and stiff.

"How does it feel?" Father Ann turned his face and asked with concern.

"It's not too good, the temperature is unexpectedly a little low." Yu Siqi was trying to create heat for himself, and for this, he even clenched his hands into fists.

"There's nothing to worry about when you get used to it, you see that I come and go in the wind and rain every day, don't I have nothing to do at all? Ouch..."Gong Chen slipped and fell to the ground for some reason when he said this, looking at the muddy water on half of his body, Yu Siqi and Father An couldn't help laughing, but they still stepped forward and stretched out their hands to help him up.

"Hahaha...", this occasional episode undoubtedly made the surrounding atmosphere lively.

"I said, Father, do you think that distress message is true or false?" In order to hide his embarrassment, Gong Chen decided to ask the priest an appropriate question.

"Ask me before you get there, and I'll take this as a test."

Judging by the priest's unhurried answer, it seems that such an attempt has been successful.

"And what about your answer?" This time it was Yu Siqi's turn to ask.

"My answer is that I don't know." Fr. Ann motioned for the others to climb the not too high rock.

"Expected statement." Gong Chen bent down and stretched out his hand to pull Siqi up after he got up to the stone, and after Father An also came up with a sensitive posture, Yu Siqi unexpectedly found that they seemed to have come to the back of a courtyard.

"Have you arrived at the place?" Gong Chen asked a little blankly.

"I'm close to the target, but there's still a lot of room around here. In this way, you and less than two people in a group, and I myself in a group. I did a rough math, and there were about five houses here. Let's meet in the last room, if nothing is found. Fr. Ann pointed to the complex ahead.

"I can act alone," Yu Siqi didn't like the priest's arrangement of forcibly placing a bodyguard for him.

"What, do you already have the ability to protect yourself?" Gong Chen asked tentatively.

"Does this count?" Yu Siqi concentrated his attention slightly, feeling the flow of the wind under his feet, and then, he actually rose into the air under the gaze of Father An and Gong Chen. Although the flight was not as familiar as in the previous dream, it could be regarded as shocking the two of them.

"I didn't even know you had such a skill," said Fr. Ann thoughtfully.

"I don't know." Gong Chen echoed.

"Can I go alone now?" Yu Siqi landed smoothly in front of Father An and said, "I promise you, I will take care of myself. ”

"When did you discover that you had such powers?" Father Ann suddenly became intrigued by Siqi, and this curiosity made his tone sound a little questioning.

"In the story of Shemu Mountain, the truth may not be as simple as it sounds." Yu Siqi said a thought-provoking word, then pushed open the door nearest to him and walked in.

The light in the house was not good, but it was much better than the broken weather outside. Listening to the distant voices of Father An and Gong Chen talking as they walked, Yu Siqi began to pay attention to the scene in the house.

There were still some spoiled food on the table in the hall, but fortunately the weather was not particularly hot, so it didn't smell particularly bad. Walking towards the back room, there were also a lot of spiced peanuts and pumpkin seeds that had not been eaten on the coffee table in front of the sofa, and Yu Siqi, who was a little concerned, grabbed a small handful, and threw it away after finding that it had been damp.

After making sure that there was nothing to note on the first floor, he went up the stairs to the second floor. At this point, some small movements caught his attention, but when he moved his attention there, he realized that it was nothing more than a parrot in a cage.

When he got closer, he found that the trough in the cage had not bottomed out, which was enough to show that the house should have been occupied not long ago.

Realizing this, he began to walk back and forth in his bedroom.

When he unscrewed the small innermost room, a very strong smell of blood made him have the illusion that he had come to the slaughterhouse for a while. And before his delusion completely disappeared, his sixth sense told him that there was a high probability of an ambush ahead, so he moved back the moment the door opened.

A skinny guy held up a large book that looked like 'Cihai' and slammed it down where he had stood, only to pounce on him as he retreated.

Looking at the 'attacker' who was struggling on the ground and preparing to get up, Yu Siqi subconsciously made a sword drawing movement, only to realize that the sharp blade on his back seemed to have disappeared with the collapse of the dream.

It was he who slammed it, and the little guy lying on the ground had already successfully got up and launched an attack posture and pounced towards Yu Siqi. Looking at the blood-blurred face of the little guy who came over him, Yu Siqi was 100% sure that this must be the 'so-called crazy townspeople'.

Since there is no weapon, then his body must be the best weapon, not to mention that the other party is just a little guy who looks like a teenager.

Clenching the fist in his hand, Yu Siqi swung his fist in the direction where the opponent pounced. The sound of bones breaking was so crisp and pleasant, it actually fascinated Yu Siqi slightly.

The attacker slumped limply in front of Siqi, like a smashed sandbag. In order to prevent this guy from not dying thoroughly, Yu Siqi made up for it a few more times.

After making sure that the other party was basically no longer 'harming the world', Yu Siqi stepped over the body that was no longer moving, pinched his nose and set his eyes on this very small study.

Judging from the layout of the room, this room should be the little guy's study, which can basically be determined from the simple bookshelves in the room. It's just that the corpses in the corner next to it have turned the otherwise normal room into an extremely bloody and curious one, and the blood stains that extend directly from the floor to the ceiling have dotted half of the room into half red and half white. Looking carefully at the corpse, Yu Siqi saw that there were still some tooth marks on their missing parts, combined with the blood stains on the face of the little guy who had been hit by himself just now, Yu Siqi thought of a possibility.

Considering that he had already seen the bloody scenes of 'cannibalism' before, this kind of possibility, it didn't cause him much discomfort. Yu Siqi, who turned to leave, took a moment to go downstairs and glanced at his fist, just one blow can kill a 'crazy townsman', it turns out that he is already so 'powerful'.