It took a long time for Yu Siqi's 'somewhat dull' brain to realize the current situation, and when he came back to his senses, he shouted the names of Father, Ah Zhen, Gong Chen, and Ah Ze, but what he got was silent silence.

'They're gone,' that's his brain's first reaction. Then he walked back and forth a few steps in disbelief, and saw the ruins of the square, which was still littered with stones and weeds.

The whole square of Ersai is as quiet as an old cemetery, and it is as if he is the only one who has come to visit the grave, which is so out of place.

Are they still alive?' The worry was surging in Siqi's heart, 'Why is he the only one still here?' Is it a dream? Or is it that I have once again fallen into a 'fantasy land'. ’

Repeated questioning did not get any answer, and the increased annoyance ate his remaining sanity.

Is there anyone to tell him what to do? Anyone can do it! The inner roar and even a little begging did not help him calm down.

The uneasiness he had never felt before quickly took over his body, like a traveler lost in the desert, and he no longer knew what he was going to do next.

Time passed minute by minute, and by the time he regained a shred of his sanity from his trance, the darkness had fallen beside him. He couldn't answer where the path that was lit by the starry sky alone led to it.

Lonely like the walking dead, walking in the direction he thought was right.

He gave up thinking completely, almost shielded his brain, just to prevent himself from continuing to think crankily and causing excessive brain pain. The square was not so easy to walk in at night, and there were people with the priest who were in charge of lighting it. Now he could only barely see with the help of Starlight whether there was a place to settle in front of him.

Just when he thought that he might not be able to walk out of this Ersai Square, two strong lights hit his face, causing his figure to stagger a little, and he had to cover his eyes with his hands to avoid further irritation of his eyes.

Seeing living people is actually very helpful for me now. However, when he adjusted a little from his 'lost soul' state, he was ready to ask how to get around the city.

His neck was given a knife to him, and before he was completely unconscious, he vaguely heard the words: "The survivor has been found, and it is being captured." ”

The word 'capture' always sounds like something is wrong, but unfortunately, my mouth can't make a sound anymore.

Feeling the bump feeling of being held on his shoulder, this experience of repeated shaking made his stomach tumble again, and the unbearable vomiting made the person carrying him scream: "Oh my God, why am I so unlucky." ”

"Don't complain, we need to hurry back." The other said so, though his tone sounded a little gloating.

"This guy is probably the only 'survivor' of this incident, what are you going to do?" The person carrying Yu Siqi on his back wiped the filth on his body with the leaves picked by the roadside and asked.

"I don't know, I guess it's still the same old." The man paused and said, "Let's make sure, there are no additional signs of life within a hundred miles of here, right?" ”

"Unless you count the reptiles and a few rabbits, we're the only ones left alive." He threw the used leaves on the side of the road and said, "Can you go, I need to take a shower... How much did this guy eat..."

When he complained, Yu Siqi's mouth couldn't help but start to flow some food scraps.

"It's disgusting!" The man snapped his fingers lightly, and his body turned into a cloud of black mist, and he swept up into the sky along with the person carrying him on his back, and disappeared into the night.

It was this sudden rise that made Yu Siqi, who was already extremely uncomfortable, even more uncomfortable, especially the burst of colic from his forehead directly made him faint to death.

Feeling his body falling, he finally landed in the familiar dome again, slumping on top of the black mud.

Feather on the throne stared ahead with his chin rested, completely oblivious to his uninvited guest. As he struggled to get up from the muddy water, the sticky black mud dripped from his body and converged around the throne.

"Hello, we're meeting again."

Yu Siqi was already familiar with the area, and in a way, the place he was in now made him more 'comfortable' than the outside world, something he had never considered before.

"This Chinese New Year's Eve meal is very unpleasant, is it?"

Yu sat up from his throne and stared straight at him.

"It can probably be summed up in the words 'everything is not going well'." Yu Siqi didn't know why he imitated the priest's way of speaking, but no matter what, the effect was quite good.

"You seem to be in big trouble," Yu Na's gaze hidden under the black mud seemed to be stripped naked by Yu Siqi, and said with a smile, "This is really, how to say it... It's so much fun..."

"I don't understand what you mean," Yu Siqi's inability to look directly prompted Yu Siqi to bow his head slightly, as if in repentance, "I don't know what happened so far." ”

"Oh... Of course... Me too, but isn't that the fun part of that? Feather spread his arms, and black mud dripped from the crooks of his outstretched arms to the ground, and then slowly flowed to his feet, converging up his trouser legs.

"I don't think," said Yu Siqi bluntly, "Father, they're gone, and I'm so virtuous now, I don't think there's anything interesting about it." ”

"Mortal thinking," Yu retracted his arms, looked at Yu Siqi upright, and said, "A little setback makes you lose your fighting spirit?" Just losing the help of a friend makes you so helpless? If that's the case, you don't deserve to hold my token. ”

"I want to do something too, but what do you want me to do in that situation?" The distress and complaints that had accumulated in Yu Siqi's heart all rushed to his lips at once, and he confided heartbreakingly: "You know my strength very well, I don't have the 'magic skills' like a priest, nor do I have the manipulation space like Xie Baozhen." They were all confused by that inexplicable purple light, what could I do? It should be said that I was in a dream to survive. ”

"Complaining won't help your situation in any way," Yu said coldly, "Complaining won't make you more powerful, and complaining won't make you successful." Rather than complaining, I'd rather you learn something else. ”

"I know, but..."After pouring out the bitter water in his stomach one after another, Yu Siqi was speechless by Yu's three admonitions, and could only kneel to the ground extremely helplessly, feeling inexplicably sad for his incompetence.

"Willing to make a change? Are you willing to sacrifice for it? Yu walked up to Yu Siqi, leaned over and squatted in front of him and asked, "Would you like... Become a useful person? ”

Yu's last words were like a sharp needle inserted into Yu Siqi's weak heart, directly poking his cowardice and timidity.

"Did you do it?" Yu Siqi lowered his head and asked himself.

"You have to ask yourself, I can only provide methods, but the person who practices it is yourself!" Yu stretched out his hand, and Yu Siqi pulled it up from the muddy water and said, "You have enough time to think about this, don't worry. In my dormitory, time is a product of non-existence. ”