You will never have free will.

This sentence is like an eternal magic sound, extremely corrosive, it has been rotting in Luo Sheng's heart, forming a dark nest, and with the passage of time, the dark side is gradually expanding...... And, it seems, it never ends.

The three cards were like three keys to hell, and as Luo Sheng held them, he felt that he was opening the door to the deeper abyss one by one.

Luo Sheng and An Yi were still studying game cards at the supper stall with the night breeze blowing from the Siem Reap River, and they were both full, but the smell of food wrapped in the wind was still very good. Diners come and go, gathering and scattering. There is no shortage of demon women who threw all kinds of clever smiles at the table of Luo Sheng and An Yi, hoping that the handsome guy who looked at the sky but had a slightly pale face would look back...... As a result, they all met An Yi's cautious gaze on the suspect.

Luo Sheng sipped tea, only cards in his eyes. He continued to tell An Yi that after he asked the first question, Connora's answer was to ask him to go to Tabulun Monastery in Cambodia to find a monk who peeled oranges, and then learn from the monk what he wanted to know.

"A monk peeling oranges?" An Yi doesn't understand what the answer is, it's nothing more than jumping from one question to another, what kind of routine is this? Therefore, when he asked rhetorically, there was a kind of banter in his eyes.

Luo Sheng said with a solemn face: "After I arrived at Tabulun Temple, I was shot inexplicably, and the bullet seemed to fly down from the sky, it was really inexplicable, fortunately I flashed fast." Then I found out what the so-called 'monk who peeled oranges' was......

"What is it?"

An Yi couldn't help but ask, because he found that Luo Sheng actually changed color when he said this, which invisibly wrapped the word "monk" in a strange veil.

Luo Sheng leaned over and pressed his throat and said, "Wait a while, I'll take you to have a look." ”

After speaking, Luo Sheng stacked the three cards together and put them back in his pocket. He beckoned the owner of the supper stall to settle the bill, then went to the convenience store to buy two flashlights and a few bottles of water, and distributed all the wounded supplies that An Yi bought for him into a backpack, stopped a taxi and got in, and An Yi followed closely.

It's 00:50, and the date is July 12th.

The city is actually not big, most of the people in the city are within walking distance of the place they want to go, taxis are usually prepared for tourists, and sometimes tourists also ride elephants, but at the moment, this kind of late midnight and anxious errands, do not need to think about elephants.

On the way, An Yi helped Luo Sheng deal with two gunshot wounds on his body, the scab on his neck was already scabbed, and the place on his arm was a little unoptimistic.

"If you don't deal with it, you're going to get worms." An Yi took a puff of cigarette, took a ball of cotton wool, dipped it in disinfectant, and applied it to Luo Sheng's wound.

"Don't say it's so disgusting, I'm also a philosophical researcher with a habit of cleanliness, and I handled it myself when I was taking a shower at the institute that day." Speaking of this, Luo Sheng suddenly thought of one thing-

When I chatted with An Yi at the research institute that day, I never heard him mention the situation of his family. An Yi is 35 years old, 3 years older than him, is this calm man still hanging single and eating dog food? In terms of appearance, An Yi's reliability index has exploded, with good facial features, resolute eyebrows, and a strong body, it is absolutely a lie to say that there is no woman to admire. So, could it be something else?

At that time, the time spent together was short, and Luo Sheng didn't want to ask in detail, but now he was also seven or eight points familiar, so he said: "An Yi, where is your wife?" ”

An Yi, who was still wrapping Luo Sheng's bandages, was stunned when he heard this, stopped his hand, and said, "Why did you suddenly ask this?" ”

"You follow me to run around in order to solve the case, if you have a wife, won't you hate me to death." Luo Sheng explained, but in fact, some kind of idea was emerging in his heart - the game character does not need a family, and even if he does, it is set - and he found that in this incident, all the people he came into contact with had one thing in common: no worries, and a clean breeze on his sleeves.

For example, Yu Weiliang is obviously in a lover relationship with Luo Sheng, but he has not seen this woman since July 2, and Yu Weiliang is not looking for him, isn't this enough to make people think?

An Yi threw away the cigarette butt, spit out the last puff of cigarette, and smiled: "Single, with my status, there is a great chance of death, who dares to marry me." ”

Luo Sheng also smiled, "Find one in the police station, not only can understand you but also help you." ”

"Otherwise, it would be worse for both of them to die."

"So—you're going to do it for the rest of your life?"

"If you have something to worry about, you won't be alone."

Still dragging the text, a policeman suddenly took out the tone of a literary youth, Luo Sheng was a little uncomfortable, turned his head and stared at him with wide eyes and asked, "Where is it?" Do you have any siblings? ”

"Okay, don't get your hands wet again, or it won't be good."

Answering the question, An Yi finished disposing of Luo Sheng's arm and cleaned up the rest of the supplies, his face was like an ancient well, without a trace of emotion about talking about his family, as if he had just said the same thing with Luo Sheng several years ago.

Luo Sheng felt a little strange, but he didn't mention half a word again, just put that strange feeling back in his heart.

At this moment, the car stopped, and Wat Tabulun, the magical relic of the Khmer, stood in front of it. Luo Sheng got out of the car, looked at the ancient building in front of him, and felt an indescribable horror in his heart, he felt that something was going to happen here.

In the middle of the dense forest at night, a huge tower-shaped stone gate stands in front of it, and among the layers of stacked stones, the edges and corners are distinct, and a stone carved human face protrudes into it, and under the human face is a passable doorway.

Lush and lush like ink, the shadows of the branches were slanted, and a giant made of gray and white stones was entrenched, and under the huge face, you could clearly see the stones in the shape of hand bones.

To put it simply, passing through the stone gate is like passing through the chest of some giant.

Does this scene sound familiar?

Luo Sheng asked himself secretly, what he felt familiar was not that he had been here once before, but where he had seen this scene in the past few days......

I can't remember it for a while, and I don't want to dwell on it. He turned on his flashlight and shone it on the stone door in front of him, and the orange-yellow beam of light shone on the huge stone face.

An Yi also turned on the flashlight and looked around, the first time he visited, he had only heard of the alternative art relics of this temple, but he had never seen it in person. It is said that when you enter this place during the day, you will feel a sense of horror and shock, let alone at this time......

Seeing that An Yi's expression began to be smug again, and he didn't leave the gun, just like the last time he entered the research institute, Luo Sheng felt funny, and pushed him with his elbow, and said, "An Yi, are you afraid of ghosts?" ”

"Fart, is it better to be scary than a ghost?"

"Except for the two of us, is there anyone here?"

An Yi stared ahead, made a silent gesture at Luo Sheng, shone a flashlight on the inside of the stone door, and then approached Luo Sheng and whispered:

"Intuitively, there's something in there."