What Chu Han faced was a group of things that he didn't know how to describe, it looked like a group of people, but they were full of filial piety, the kind of rural funeral.

But everyone's face was pale, only a touch of bright red on their lips, which looked extremely weird.

I don't know if Chu Han knew that he was in a dream, but he had no fear of this group of obviously abnormal "people" who could barely be called people.

His right hand was raised, and in the palm of his hand was the small hammer that grew with him, the color was black and brown like an extremely ordinary hammer, but Chu Han knew that he was not ordinary.

If a person is no longer occupied by an emotion, then he has the mind to look at the flowers.

When Chu Han raised his hand, he instinctively thought that his appearance should be accompanied by an extremely domineering opening sentence.

After that, there was the phrase "in the name of Thor".

But!

Chu Han's opening remarks didn't play a role, maybe what he said wasn't domineering enough, maybe he didn't say it right, anyway, the group of people still flashed again and rushed straight at Chu Han.

I have to say that this kind of picture flashes like watching a movie, and it is also like that kind of static movie, where the films are played one by one.

Chu Han subconsciously held his head in both hands, he didn't care whether he was going to fight back with a hammer, in fact, he didn't know if it was useful.

But when the group of people flashed by, Chu Han only felt a coldness, and then the picture jumped again.

In the convenience store, Chu Han suddenly opened his eyes, and a big face instantly came into view, looking at him with a mouthful of yellow teeth and a smile.

Chu Han almost couldn't suppress his emotions, and directly slapped the hammer in his right hand on this face.

Fortunately, he held back and pushed the face with his left hand to keep him away from him, only to see that it was Wang Dali.

"What are you doing?" Chu Han shrank back and asked, "Can you move?" ”

"Brother Han, when are you going to give me another one?" Wang Dali licked his lips and asked with a smile.

"You're sick, aren't you?" Chu Han scolded, "I'm really looking for death!" ”

Chu Han pushed Wang Dali away, stood up and looked at Gou Jingtong's position, and found that he was no longer there. He looked at the door again, and found a figure standing facing outward at the door, which should be Gou Jingtong.

"What time is it?" Chu Han also walked out, stood beside Gou Jingtong and said.

"You've been asleep for more than ten hours." Gou Jingtong's tone was flat, but Chu Han could hear the dissatisfaction in his heart.

"You didn't sleep?" Chu Han asked again.

Gou Jingtong turned his head to look at him, pushed his glasses and said, "I'm really weird." ”

"What's weird?"

"Your heart is so big!"

"......" Chu Han.

"By the way, you just fell asleep and something happened outside." Gou Jingtong said, "I think you need to know. ”

"A funeral procession in the past?" Chu Han said almost subconsciously, he didn't have a brain at all, and blurted out directly.

Gou Jingtong's face was shocked, and he looked at Chu Han's eyes and said, "Are you asleep?" ”

"Asleep."

"And how do you know?"

"I said I guessed, do you believe it?"

"......" Gou Jingtong.

"I believe," Gou Jingtong was speechless, "I believe, I'm a ghost!" ”

Chu Han smiled wryly, in fact, he really said it unconsciously, but he didn't expect him to be right.

"Actually, when I was asleep, I saw them, in a dream!" Chu Han's expression was very serious, "And they passed past me." ”

Gou Jingtong's eyes flashed behind the lenses, and he didn't say anything, just said: "It's good that you know, this kind of thing is the first time we have encountered it, and it's best not to encounter it again." ”

Chu Han also nodded, although nothing happened in his dream just now, it didn't mean that nothing really happened.

"I still don't quite understand, what the hell is this place?" Chu Han frowned and asked.

Gou Jingtong turned his head, looked at Chu Han and said, "I said, you can see this place as hell. ”

"Hell?" Chu Han looked at the sky with his eyes and frowned, "No, I've been to hell, it's not like this." ”

"You're not kidding?" Gou Jingtong's face changed suddenly, "Aren't you a newcomer?" ”

"No, I'm still a newcomer if you say I'm still a newcomer." Chu Han smiled, "Speaking of which, I don't even know what I'm talking about, I only have one consciousness in my mind, reminding me of something, but I can't remember it." ”

"Amnesia?"

"Maybe, but it doesn't matter."

"You're really open."

"What if you don't look away?"

"That's right." After Gou Jingtong finished speaking, he beckoned to the Wang Dali trio in the convenience store, "It's time to act!" ”

Wang Dali was the first to rush out, and then to the front, walking towards their last mission location.

Gou Jingtong looked at Wang Dali, and suddenly his heart moved, as if he understood something. Wang Dali had just suffered a heavy blow, and his body had just recovered, but his body was even more flexible than before.

Chu Han didn't pay attention to these, he only knew now that he didn't have to walk in front anymore, he could continue to cat's in the back.

The last place of their mission was the dwelling, but the task was a bit troublesome.

In the dwelling, there are two imps, real imps, and they don't look like ghosts, but they are extremely naughty, playing hide and seek in this dwelling.

It took a few people to catch the two imps, and then they were dealt with on the spot.

Of course, this kind of treatment did not directly make their souls scatter, but packed them in a special cloth bag, and after a while, the cloth bag deflated, and the two imps disappeared.

Chu Han asked them where they went, but Gou Jingtong only said that they went where they should go, without elaborating.

When a few people left the house and came to the street outside, Chu Han suddenly felt a huge tearing force.

At the same time, Chu Han also saw that the figures of Gou Jing and Wang Dali also began to gradually become distorted, illusory, and finally turned into fragments.

But he didn't know that in the eyes of others, he himself had also become fragments, and he was more broken than others.

After a moment of confusion, Chu Han appeared on his bed, squinting slightly and looking at the furnishings in the room.

Suddenly, his eyes widened, and he immediately rushed to the toilet, and in an instant there was a frantic vomiting sound. The sound lasted for nearly five minutes before it gradually died down.

Ten minutes later, Chu Han almost crawled out of the toilet with his hands and feet, and climbed back onto the bed, like a mess of mud.

In a daze, Chu Han seemed to hear his phone ringing, he reached out and touched it, and under his pillow, he found a smartphone that had been eliminated.

"Hey, who?" Chu Han was weak and had a splitting headache, so he didn't want to talk much at all.

"Brother Han?" A voice, a little anxious, "Brother Han, what's wrong with you?" Listen to your voice, why do you have a big tongue? Drink like a fish? ”

"I'm a fart, where did I drink too much?" Chu Han's scolding could only be heard by himself, and he could already hear who it was, "What is the fat man looking for me?" ”

"Brother Han, is something wrong with you?" The other end of the phone asked, "You haven't been to work for three days, and the supervisor asked me to ask, are you not feeling well, are you at home?" I'll come to your house, you wait for me! ”

After saying that, he hung up the phone directly.