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"This should be clear, right?" Luo Yasen said, "Before Liu Tong appeared, the words 'Five Elements Help' were clearly written at the back of the page, indicating that the name of a particular person contained the words in the five elements. I am wood, Liu Tong is water, and here it is said that 'gold fire is not needed', then only soil remains. ”

"Who will name it Earth?" Mi Xiaoxiao just wanted to laugh, but when she saw that the other three had serious expressions, she immediately held back her laughter.

"It's not that there must be the word 'soil' in the name, maybe it's just a side. For example, the characters such as Yao, Kun, and Tang all contain the character for soil. Shi Yuan said.

"Let's start with the names of the people in the village and see whose names meet this qualification." Royasen said.

"Wait, there's another word 'mouth' down there." Shi Yuan said.

"Yes, just now I wanted to say, what does this 'mouth' represent?" Liu Tong said.

"Isn't a mouth a mouth? Is it that someone in the village has a weird mouth? If the name matches, then it must be that person. Mi Xiaoling said.

"Don't limit your thinking to such a narrow range, think outside the box." Shi Yuan said.

"Huh?" Mi Xiaoling didn't understand what Shi Yuan meant.

"Mouth...... Bottle mouth, door, exit, intersection ......" Shi Yuan kept thinking.

"And the ferry, the port." Liu Tong said.

"Hukou, excuses, and delicious?" Royasen said.

"Shut up!" Mi Xiaoxiao suddenly shouted at Luo Yasen.

"What are you doing?"

"What are you doing, aren't you all using spoken words? I'll also say one. How? Do you have questions? Mi Xiaoling said to Luo Yasen with a bit of provocation.

"Childish." Royasen gave him a blank look, and his eyes turned to the third page of the book.

"I'm not kidding you guys anymore. In fact, I think, does this refer to, the village entrance? Mi Xiaoling said.

"Village?" Shi Yuan raised his head and looked at him thoughtfully.

"Well," Mi Xiaoling suddenly lowered her eyelids, "to tell you the truth, I really want to leave this village, but that village, like there is magic, well, no, like there is an evil force, I can't leave at all." I've been thinking about the concept of the village entrance these days, so that's why I say that. ”

"I can understand your feelings, but we are all the same. You miss your family too, right? Liu Tong said.

"Oh, I miss my girlfriends." Mi Xiao smiled and lay down on the sofa.

Liu Tong's face suddenly changed, and he regretted that he sympathized with him.

"Liu Tong, ignore him." Royasen said.

"Hmm."

"Murakou is a word worth considering," Shi Yuan said, "but how do you enforce it?" Are we going to keep at the entrance of the village? ”

"So what else can be done? Let's go now, who knows when the clues will appear. Royasin said, already standing up.

Haiyuan City, a residential area.

Han Chunpeng just got up from the bed. Tired of the 9-to-6 work model, he quit his job and opened his own barbecue restaurant, often operating until the middle of the night, so he developed the habit of going to bed late and waking up late.

He yawned, his head still a little groggy. He scratched his head, took clean clothes out of the closet, walked into the bathroom, turned on the shower head, and let the water heat up first. It's a habit of his.

Water poured down from the sprinklers and hit the ground. He walked over to the cabinet next to him, ready to undress. He wasn't standing under the sprinkler when he suddenly felt water dripping onto his back.

In the bathroom, the ceiling drips water, which is not too strange.

Han Chunpeng didn't think too much about it, but the movements in his hands subconsciously stopped.

He felt that the drop of water on his back seemed to be flowing a little too slowly.

Is that...... Water?

Another drop, dripping on his head, was a little cool, and likewise flowed very slowly.

Han Chunpeng suddenly realized that it was not water, but some very viscous liquid. He raised his right hand and touched it to the top of his head, and what his fingers touched was like toothpaste. Confused, he moved his hand to his eyes, surprised to find that it was a green, translucent liquid.

What is this?

Han Chunpeng slowly raised his head.

On the ceiling, there is nothing.

He became vigilant, turned around, and looked around.

No, walls, sprinklers, floors, nothing out of the ordinary.

Suddenly, he felt a bitterness in his mouth, and he opened his mouth and spit it out, but it was that green, viscous liquid. He looked down with wide eyes in surprise, and this time what he saw made him numb.

The pores on both of his arms were slowly oozing out of the liquid, and the liquid went from oozing to flowing, and soon to a frenzied outpouring that covered his arms and hands, and rushed to the ground, merging with the sound of water flowing from the sprinkler heads, forming a strange ensemble.

"Ahhh

Han Chunpeng frantically shook his arms, trying to shake off all the liquid, but after shaking it off, more green liquid soon gushed out of his pores.

His shaking movements were even more frenzied, and the liquid that had been thrown to the ground moved like a living object, sometimes scattering, sometimes converging, but more often changing shapes at random pace.

Han Chunpeng shook his arms and body as if he was crazy.

Suddenly, he heard a slight crackling sound, like the sound of something crackling. He immediately froze in fright, and did not dare to move.

The crackling continued, and he felt a dull ache in his arms. He looked down and immediately let out a hysterical scream.

There were countless cracks in his arm, but instead of blood, it was the green, viscous liquid that flowed out.

He kept screaming, but he didn't dare to shake his arms again.

"Ahhh!!hhh Help me! Help me! Ahh!!!h ”

This is not a no-man's land, it is a residential area in a prosperous area, and Han Chunpeng feels that there will definitely be people in the neighbors who are up and down and left and right who will hear his shouts.

However, no one came to see what was going on here.

Han Chunpeng suddenly felt a wave of despair and palpitations. He looked at the door in horror, ran over, twisted the lock in a panic, opened the door and ran out of the house, not even bothering to put on his shoes.

However, as soon as he ran out of the door, he was stunned.

The hallway looked unusually dark.

He looked at the neighbors on both sides, but felt a pang of horror again.

The doors on both sides looked dilapidated, as if no one had lived in them for decades. And what frightened him the most was the red blood stains on the door. The blood looked like it had just flowed out, and it was still flowing downward, forming a red river. Not only that, but the crack at the top of the door was still pouring blood.

"Ahh

Han Chunpeng was so frightened that he retreated backwards, but he stepped on the air and rolled down the stairs. (To be continued.) Mobile phone users, please browse and read, a better reading experience.