It's late at night.

Tomorrow will be the day of the third chapter. Cui Tiequan remembered it very well in his heart. He thought in his heart that in addition to accompanying his father and practicing when he went home this time, the main thing was that if he encountered a level like the Blood Chase Order again, he could stay away from the crowd and avoid danger.

Pan Yiyou【Insight】......

Cui Tiequan was lying on the bed, standing behind his head with his hands. There was a white mist in front of him, and in the center of the fog, Pan Yiyou's old smile loomed.

"I really am...... Worried too much about you? ”

Cui Tiequan sighed, put one hand on his face, and covered his lost expression.

"I hope you're not the ruler, my good friend."

……

The sound of the door opening reached his eardrums. He felt very annoyed, but he didn't dare to scold it, he was afraid that the person who came was his father.

"Old Cui."

I saw Pang Ke leaning into half of his body and quietly asked, "What is the wifi password here?" ”

"......" Cui Tiequan sat up speechlessly and glanced at Pang Ke lazily. The other party was wearing a small white shirt, which looked a little miniature on his muscular body.

"I want to play a game online with Yanchen."

"Ah, I'm really convinced. I'm still in the mood to play games. It's the third level tomorrow. ”

Seeing that Cui Tiequan didn't seem to have the meaning of telling him the password, Pang Ke simply opened the door, swaggered to the edge of Cui Tiequan's bed, crossed Erlang's legs, shook his body and said, "It's really boring." Old Cui, why do you have to come here? You can take all your relatives to the reception and I'll take care of it for you, which is more fun than staying here. ”

"Oh, the feeling of being at home is better than in a dark. The gang is much better. Cui Tiequan was lukewarm, and he didn't look at Pang Ke, staring at the futon in a daze.

Pang Ke felt the other party's intentional coldness, and on the surface, he pretended to be fine, put one arm on the other party's shoulder, and said indifferently: "Lao Cui, we can be regarded as partners who have struggled for two levels." What kind of person do you think, I, Pang Ke? ”

Cui Tiequan resisted the other party's approach a little, and wanted to take Pang Ke's arm away, but found that he couldn't push it no matter how hard he tried, so he had to sigh, with a cold tone: "Don't stick so close, I'm not your Yanchen." ”

"You're my good buddy, between buddies, can't you even hook a shoulder on your back? …… Or do you think I was out of the limelight during the day and didn't save face for you? …… No, Lao Cui, you're a very generous person, you can't just snub me because of this little, right? ”

Cui Tiequan's expression was unpredictable. He stared at Pang Ke's hairstyle and his extremely perfect figure, and coughed twice.

"Don't mention these useless, Pang Ke, what kind of level do you think the next third chapter will be, and how will the rules make it difficult for us?"

Although Cui Tiequan was indeed a little jealous of the other party in his heart, he still firmly believed that Pang Ke was not a ruler, because Pang Ke saved his life when he entertained the avalanche of life.

"Hehe, no matter how difficult it is, there is no difficulty in this world that cannot be overcome. I want to ...... back then" Pang Ke was about to continue, Cui Tiequan interrupted him with a smile, and said: "You kid, how old are you to 'think back then'?" ”

Pang Ke frowned, and the arm that had been on Cui Tiequan's back suddenly exerted force, pressing his back muscles painfully.

"What did you just call me?" Pang Ke bared his four side teeth and smiled like a tiger, "'Boy'? Aren't you supposed to call me boss, just like in the life treat, when I ran with you on my shoulders. Come, come, shout a few words and I'll listen. ”

Pang Ke is especially good at mobilizing the atmosphere, which is probably his specialty, and there is no party atmosphere that Pang Ke can't bring. Cui Tiequan was deliberately cold to Pang Ke before, but now he was diverted by the other party and forgot about being cold. Cui Tiequan lay back on the bed, and his stubborn temper came up.

"I just don't scream, what can you do."

"Wow, challenge me." Pang Ke put on a look of eagerness, and suddenly pounced on Cui Tie's body.

"I. Damn, you tap! Cui Tiequan shouted, "You are such a big piece, directly press me ......"

"It's called 'Boss Pang.'" Pang Ke didn't care very much, habitually blowing his frighteningly red hair, and gently put one hand on Cui Tiequan's neck, making a gesture of wanting to break his neck.

Two sturdy men just messing around in bed, no matter how much time was left for them.

Chapter 3, I'm going to meet them soon. Before this cruelty and struggle comes, the two of them can have one last fun together.

……

"Ahh

Cui Tiequan screamed. I saw that his whole person was standing upside down in the air, and every glimmer of light in his eyes expressed his fear at this moment. Zooming out the camera a little farther, you can see Pang Ke standing firmly on the ground, stuffing a cigarette into his mouth with his left hand, wrapping his right hand around Cui Tiequan's waist, easily holding him upside down on his waist, and taking out a lighter from his trouser pocket with his left hand, and vaguely saying with his mouth holding a cigarette: "Don't mind if I smoke a cigarette." ”

Cui Tiequan's head was less than two inches from the ground. He felt the ground so close to him, so close that it seemed to be against his eyes. But his head obviously didn't feel the coldness of the ground.

"Put me down, don't smoke, hurry up!" Cui Tiequan beat Pang Ke's thigh frantically, almost losing his voice.

Pang Ke's joke was very measured, Lao Cui was frightened at most, and he was absolutely not harmed. Listening to the other party begging for mercy from him, Pang Ke did not forget his original purpose.

"What did I ask you to call me?"

Pang Ke's rough voice combined with his domineering movements made Cui Tiequan completely collapse, and he couldn't care about anything else, he even forgot the fear of the four games, hugged Pang Ke's sturdy calves, and a series of bosses shouted out.

"Uh-huh, you're more well-behaved."

Pang Ke gently put him on the bed. Cui Tiequan is completely prostration, maybe he won't be as tired as he is now after exercising all day. Finally returning to the ground after a long absence, Cui Tiequan breathed a sigh of relief, his face was pale, and the cold sweat still stayed on his head, as if he had just walked around Tiger Mountain.

Seeing that Pang Ke didn't even breathe, sitting on the bed, Cui Tiequan admired this person's strength in his heart. With him by his side in the next levels, it will indeed be much safer.

"Okay, Lao Cui, I want to talk to you about something serious."

Pang Ke's tone slowed down, and his expression began to become serious, not like the hippie smile just now. Cui Tiequan may have realized that he had something to say, and it was most likely something important. He got up from the bed and approached Pang Ke with a little trembling - he had been terrified just now.

"I remember you said that the rulers are very similar to Pan Yiyou. You also know that he is a Taoist priest for seven generations. Is there any specific information about him? ”

Pang Ke's serious expression also revealed nervousness and anxiety. If Pan Yiyou is a ruler-oh my God, he spent the first half of his life with the ruler, which is simply terrible.

Cui Tiequan seemed to have expected Pang Ke's problem.

"Sorry, I don't have a lot of information about him. He didn't tell me, and I didn't ask. He replied very decisively.

"Then if you have any other information about Pan Yiyou, tell me too."

Pang Ke turned his face to him, using himself to make black. Help the boss's experience, staring at each other's micro-expressions.

The corners of Cui Tiequan's face twitched obviously.

A long voice echoed in his head......

……

"Lao Cui, a ghost is eyeing you. If you can, I hope you will stay at my house for the next few days. ”

……

The dense shade obscures the heat of the sun. Two boys, one tall and one short, stood under the tree and communicated with each other.

The shorter boy had gray eyes and a neat face. He stood next to the tall boy, looked up at his head, and smiled: "Old Cui, what's wrong with you?" Why do you seem to be sick? ”

“…… You're the one who gets sick. Cui Tiequan touched the other party's head, and Pan Yiyou dodged his hand, his eyes focused on his head.

"Lao Cui, you are my best friend. You must believe me, you must not practice at night in the last few days, especially not by yourself. Pan Yiyou's language is quite coherent, and there is no tonka at all.

"Oops, what a ghost. Do you think I'm 'simple-minded' just because I look like I'm 'well-limbed'? Okay, okay, don't bother me with my practice. Cui Tiequan originally wanted to close the door and enter the house, but when he thought of it, Pan Yiyou's determined eyes couldn't bear to turn him away - after all, people came all the way from the city to the bamboo forest where they lived to tell themselves about it.

Cui Tiequan's attitude made Pan Yiyou even more worried.

Night.

There was fog in the bamboo forest. This is a night fog that is common in autumn in bamboo forests.

Cui Tiequan was boxing in the courtyard, and the crows occasionally hovering over the bamboo forest screamed quite sadly, as if they had foreseen something terrible.

The cold was heavy.

Even Cui Tiequan felt a little cold, and he wanted to punch twice again and go back to the house to sleep.

The wind is blowing. The yard is darker than before, probably because of the fog.

"Whew! It's cold. He repeated punch after punch, and for a moment he heard only the grinding sound of the air being hit.

Boom –

The wind blows the bamboo leaves, making a rustling sound. The sound of bamboo leaves being blown is different from that of tree leaves, which are more crisp, like shaking ice cubes.

Suddenly, in the direction of the door, a faint red light flashed quickly. Cui Tiequan keenly stopped his movements and stared up in the direction of the door, the fog making it impossible for him to see what was there. He subconsciously wanted to call his father to come and see, but suddenly remembered that his father and sister were not at home today, and he was the only one living alone tonight in such a large courtyard.

He took a few steps in the direction of the gate, and when he looked around, he saw nothing. The location in front of the door was very empty, and nothing was piled up.

"Well, really, maybe I didn't sleep well, I'm too sleepy today, why don't I go back to the house and sleep now...... Hiss, frozen to death. Cui Tiequan clasped his hands together and walked into the house with his head shrunk.

Squeak –

Door knocks!

This time, Cui Tiequan heard it very clearly! That's exactly what makes your own door sound when it is opened!

Could it be a thief?

Cui Tiequan suddenly became alert and turned to look at the location of the gate. The fog seemed to be getting thicker and thicker, Cui Tiequan cursed the ghost weather repeatedly in his heart, and came to the gate again with one step and two steps.

The door is still locked. Another gust of wind blew, and the door was squeaked, accompanied by the sound of bamboo leaves blowing, like a nocturne.

It seems to be the wind......

Cui Tiequan scratched his head, he looked at the empty surroundings again, and always felt that something was wrong. The fog is getting heavier, the clouds are getting heavier, and it looks like it's going to rain. He hurried into the house, closing the window by the way.

As soon as he entered the house, Cui Tiequan wiped his sweat with the towel next to him. In the past, he used to wipe hot sweat, but today, Cui Tiequan wiped the cold sweat all over his body.

He picked up the apple on the table and nibbled on it, recalling what had just happened.

That red light, he didn't see clearly, maybe it was a hallucination? In this wilderness, there can be no thieves or anything, and even if there is, who would dare to steal things from their own homes?

Besides, in this place where there are no people, let alone thieves, even ghosts, maybe there are none.

Looking at the clear courtyard outside, Cui Tiequan finished gnawing the remaining half of the apples.

"Wait......"

The scene outside is so clear! Why isn't it foggy...... Obviously, it was still a thick fog just now, and it was almost impossible to see clearly, why ...... now?

Cui Tiequan's heartbeat seemed to be pressed to fast-forward, and his curiosity drove him to open the door and come to the courtyard.

There is no fog and the night view of the yard is clear as usual.

“…… Wrong! ”

He suddenly cried out in his heart! Clearly...... Obviously, there is an armory rack next to the gate, but I just looked at it twice, why did the armory rack disappear? …… It was stolen, but the lock on the door is still fine.

He had a hunch that the red light just now was definitely not an illusion!

Gently, little by little, he moved in the direction of the door. Gradually, the last bit of darkness in the gate was opened, and Cui Tiequan's eyes fell to the corner of the gate.

"Ahh ——”

Even if it was the bold Cui Tiequan, he couldn't help but scream.

Because of this, it turned out to be a corpse with a skull cut seven times! Next to the corpse, three words carved on a small wooden board emitted an extremely penetrating light.

"Seven Knife Order".

This corpse was already decomposed, and for some reason, it suddenly appeared in Cui Tiequan's house. His heart was in his throat, and his right hand trembled, and he slowly approached the corpse, trying to move it away.

"Hey."

A hand without any body temperature touched the back of Cui Tiequan's head.

For a time, Cui Tiequan's pupils contracted infinitely. He almost didn't stand still and fell on top of the corpse. Behind him, someone was touching himself...... The voice was like a devil from hell, hoarse and terrifying.

He thought of playing dead, and he was even ready to fall to the ground without pretending to be a corpse...... Even if it is impossible for him to perform this effect, because the other party knows that he is a living person.

"Give me the 'Seven Swords Order'."

The voice behind commanded Cui Tiequan, who wanted to be mechanical, and he didn't have time to think at all, his body automatically picked up the "Seven Swords Order", and he didn't dare to turn around to look, but only dared to stretch his hand trembling to the back.

The person behind took it, patted Cui Tiequan's shoulder again, coughed twice, and said, "Forget everything you've seen." ”

Puff –

The sharp fangs came to Cui Tiequan's shoulder at some point and stabbed it down. Cui Tiequan was bitten painfully, but he still didn't dare to look back.

Until, a long time passed, as if an hour had passed.

Cui Tiequan felt that there was no sound behind him. He didn't dare to turn his head, he didn't even dare to make a faint sound. His legs trembled violently, and he was afraid that the person behind him would open seven stabs to his head at any time, just like the disgusting corpse in front of him.

Bang bang bang –

There was a sharp knock on the door.

"Lao Cui! You're not there, it's me! Pan Yiyou! ”

Hearing Pan Yiyou's voice outside, Cui Tiequan was so excited that he was about to shed tears. But he didn't dare to move, he didn't know if the person behind him was gone. The moonlight suddenly happened to shine on the white wall in front of Cui Tiequan. Cui Tiequan saw the reflection on the wall - behind him, it was already empty. All that fell on the wall was the empty yard - as if nothing had happened.

But he subconsciously glanced at the corpse: that miserable corpse still really exists!

"Lao Cui, are you okay? …… Did you sleep? Pan Yiyou's voice came down and muttered, "Okay, since I slept I won't bother you, good night." ”

Through the door, Cui Tiequan still heard the footsteps of Pan Yiyou leaving.

I always think it's a little strange......