The shaking of the house completely stopped. In the night, only a cool breeze gently blows through the meadow.

Shen Jiaming stared at the ground under his feet, he felt that something was very wrong, but he couldn't remember it for a while. He asked in a hoarse voice, "What's missing?" ”

"Stone pillars." Three voices answered him at the same time.

Ying Hanshi, Xie Jinzhi and Lin Jie all noticed this point that Zhuang Chong was referring to.

Shen Jiaming looked at the shallow pits, weren't they the places where the stone pillars were originally erected in front of the door? But now, where have they gone?

Xie Jinzhi also looked there. You must know that each stone pillar is more than one person tall, thick and hard, and it is impossible for human power to move it, let alone so many. She looked up again, and when she looked closer, she saw that there were many such shallow pits on the turf in other places. The entrances to several villas are empty, and even the stone pillars that were originally embedded in the walls are gone.

Could it be that when they grow legs, they will walk on their own?

——

Shen Yuanqian sat in a car, and the driver drove quickly towards the gate of the manor.

"Boss, it's like there's an earthquake!" The driver looked at the people running in a hurry outside the car, and he was also a little frightened.

"Leave it alone, keep driving." Shen Yuanqian said coldly.

So the sedan still slammed forward.

At this moment, Shen Yuanqian was suddenly stunned.

He saw a figure running in front of the car. White shirt and black trousers. The back is thin, and the profile of the face is clear and clean.

A chill suddenly rose in his heart. No, it can't be. The man was clearly dead.

As a person who has been crisscrossing the shopping mall for many years, Shen Yuanqian's heart is ruthless and calm. But in his heart, there will also be some people and things buried deep in him that he is reluctant to look back.

Like the man.

Mu Yan, that simple and kind alien. His dying eyes were so clear, compassionate, and calm, as if there was some kind of penetrating power that made it impossible to look at directly.

Shen Yuanqian was distracted, and suddenly heard the driver in front of him gasp, and at the same time, the car slammed into the front seat, raised his head and was about to reprimand, but he was suddenly startled.

There was a line of people standing there.

The same white shirt and black pants, the same thin and tall. Even the neat and clean short hair and the contours of the face are exactly the same.

They looked up.

It was exactly the same face, completely overlapping with the man in Shen Yuanqian's memory.

In an instant, Shen Yuanqian's whole body was drenched in cold sweat.

No, it's not exactly the same.

In his memory, Mu Yan, the young man, was always gentle and smiling, and his face had a soft luster. But the more than a dozen people in front of him, although they had the same faces, their expressions were wooden and stiff. Their faces, which are dull grayish-white. They stood straight, their heads flush, their arms neatly down.

Like a bunch of zombies.

"Bang, bang......" The driver's trembling voice sounded, "Boss, they all look the same!" ”

Shen Yuanqian barely calmed down and roared, "Bump into it!" Unfortunately, this time, he made a mistake. The driver was so frightened that he pushed the door open, left him and ran away.

As soon as the driver ran out a few steps, the same person walked in front of him. The man's face was cold, and he grabbed the driver and threw him out. The driver slammed into a tree and fell to the ground, bleeding from his head.

Shen Yuanqian was shocked when he saw it, and immediately got up and climbed towards the driver's seat. But it was too late, and a man reached in and grabbed him. He exclaimed, and was dragged out and thrown to the ground.

They came around.

Shen Yuanqian wanted to get up and run away, but when he looked up, no matter which direction he looked, it was the same person and the same face. They surrounded him tightly, and pressed him closer and closer.

Shen Yuanqian finally couldn't stand it anymore and yelled, "You, who are you?!" ”

They stopped, so many pairs of eyes, all staring at him.

"We are Mu Yan." They replied in unison.

Shen Yuanqian raised his eyes and looked around, angry and afraid: "How can you be Mu Yan?" He's—he's ......"

Their eyes all showed a look of sadness and pain. So neat, like the same person.

"We are Mu Yan, and Mu Yan is us. We have been lurking here for three years, and we have heard that you killed him. We hear you. ”

Shen Yuanqian was about to collapse. But they stepped forward again and gathered around him. Shen Yuanqian only saw them getting closer and closer, and the crowds were crowded, covering the light above him.

Then, the sound of dense punches and kicks sounded, accompanied by Shen Yuanqian's miserable wail.

Gradually, his voice became quieter and quieter.

In the end, I couldn't hear it.

——

Jinzhi and the others followed the sound and rushed over, only to see a group of people surrounding them in the distance. And they can clearly see that those people are carved out of a mold.

Everyone was shocked, and Shen Jiaming was even more frightened: "That's my dad's car, they, they ......" He couldn't say anything.

Fu Congsi's eyes widened, staring at those people.

"Mu Yan." He said in a trembling voice, "That's Mu Yan......"

Zhuang Chong suddenly spoke: "So the current situation is: hundreds of stone pillars are missing, and then a group of people who look exactly like Mu Yan suddenly appeared? ”

Xie Jinzhi had the same unbelievable speculation in his heart. But she had mentioned "stone man" when she heard Ying Han, so she was more sure. Turning his head to look at Ying Hanshi: "They, are they stone people?" ”

When it is cold, the eyes are light.

When he was far away just now, he heard the conversation between those people and Shen Yuanqian, and then listened to Shen Yuanqian's breathing, and knew that he would definitely not live.

Mu Yan is us—so they say.

"Stone men are not uncommon." He replied, "But, like them, several of them are one and the same...... I've never seen it, I've never heard of it. ”

Don't even know when it's cold? Jinzhi's heart sank.

At this time, everyone noticed that there were still some bodyguards and servants on the lawn who were running away from the manor. However, immediately a few "Mu Yan" caught up with them, either stunned with a punch, or grabbed and crashed directly into the tree. Then, Mu Yan dragged all the fainted people over and lined them up on the grass as if they were about to be captured.

When he saw that among the people they dragged over, there were also gray-haired old servants in their fifties who had no power to resist, and he felt a strong sense of uneasiness.

Ying Hanshi's brows furrowed slightly, his hands behind his back, and said loudly, "Stop." ”

His voice was extremely clear and loud, and all the movements of "Mu Yan" were stunned at the same time. Then they all turned their heads and looked at Ying Hanshi and the others.

It's a very strange scene. Late at night, under the clear starry sky. More than a hundred people who look exactly the same, standing on the grass, all looking at you.

Then suddenly they turned around together, walked together, and walked in the same direction.

They walked towards the cold.

They gathered closer and closer, and more than a hundred people were like a big phalanx. There are only six of them.

When it was cold, he stood at the forefront, protected Jinzhi behind him, and stood still.

More than ten meters away, they stopped. The two sides confronted each other.

After a few moments, a man walked out of the middle of them, looking indistinguishable from the others.

When the man looked at Ying Han, he didn't have much expression on his face, but the stiffness and wood at the beginning were much less, and it was replaced by a calm like an ordinary person.

"The Suns?" He asked.

When it was cold, he slowly bowed his head: "Yes." ”

The man smiled slightly. Jinzhi looked at his smile, but was stunned.

"We." He said, "From a higher civilization than you. When the first spaceship of the Dawn Men took to space, our race had explored all the mysteries of the galaxy and evolved into immortal lifeforms. He paused, his expression becoming cold: "Yaori people, don't stop our revenge, it has nothing to do with you. ”

Ying Han was silent for a while, and his clear gaze stopped on those faces.

"What race are you?"

The man looked at him and replied, "We are molecules." ”

Jinzhi and the others were stunned. Molecule...... Person?

At this moment, another person walked out of the middle of them. There was also a light and calm smile on his face.

"Like every leaf on a lush tree, like every star in the Milky Way. Each of us can be regarded as a grain of life that makes up this living being, and we are the same person. Our lifespan is as long as the rocks and the stars. He said, "Mu Yan is our head." While he lived, we followed his instructions and slept on the mountains. When he died, we lost our mastership, and we had to wake up and come here. Molecule people, only for revenge. ”