I thought it was just a small incident, and I could sell it casually and solve it, and I could play in Jiangzhou and enjoy the good scenery of Jiangzhou Water City, but I didn't expect to encounter this matter as soon as I came in.

Yang Yi's side was relatively quiet.

Although they are on the same street, they are in two different planes, even if Jiang Hua's thunder is loud, there is basically no wind and waves when they fall here.

Yang Yi frowned, because there was a terrifying laugh in his ears.

Of course, if you say it's a thriller, it's just a crazy fool's amusement.

For Yang Yi's current state of mind, no matter what happens around him, it has nothing to do with him, but if he has to find a relationship with himself, then it is not for Yang Yi to have the final say.

Not at all like the temperament of a teenager.

It's as if he has looked down on everything in the world.

Of course, for him, there seems to be nothing to be nostalgic about in this world.

The Yang family in Tianshi City?

His sister Yang Xiaoya?

Don't be kidding.,It's just a relationship imposed by the author's dog on himself.,Really count.,Maybe the relationship between myself and the world is the outline that the author's old dog forcibly added in order to meet him.。

Fucheng is dead and silent.

The sky was foggy and there was no daylight, but the situation in broad daylight only showed how serious the situation in Fukujo was.

Fucheng is also the economic lifeblood of Chengdao, but now that it is like this, it doesn't even care, or it has been managed but it has no effect.

And Fucheng itself is a well-known county town on Cheng Island, how can there be no Xianmen family guarding here, but now there is no fart, it's strange.

Yang Yi also didn't have the habit of eating radishes salty, but he was a little upset about this thing right now.

You say let's kill yourself, after the previous operation was fruitless, now I hide in the shadows and don't know what the hell is going on.

I was cold all over my body, and I didn't see anything suddenly flying on my face, and the other kind of terrifying picture, it was so calm and unremarkable.

I was about to lift my feet and go to the next place.

Turning his head sharply, he looked at the dark alley on the other side, although he couldn't see anything, but somehow he could always sketch the shape of a person in his mind.

Squatting there with his hands folded around his legs, his head buried low, as if a child who had made a mistake was afraid to see anyone.

Yang Yi shook his head, he didn't feel this way when he looked like there again.

Pursing his lips, he decided to check it out.

It can only be said that this thing is really boring, if it is still so useless, go directly to Longyangzhou, don't stay anywhere along the road, it's really boring.

Yang Yi's figure gradually disappeared in the alley.

Vaguely.

It seemed as if a door was gently shut, and a fresh breeze was blowing.

It's just that anyone can see that this alley is an ordinary alley, and there are no doors at all.

Momma......

The laughter echoed, as if something happy had happened.

Yang Yi hadn't walked a few steps before he stopped, the surroundings were pitch black, he couldn't see his five fingers, and he couldn't even see what the walls around him looked like.

There was a red glow illuminating in the darkness.

Yang Yi stared at the red light, he could vaguely see that the eyes shrouded in the red light were trembling, and he didn't know what he saw.

Yang Yi took a step ahead.

Buzz.

There was an inexplicable concussion in my mind.

Yang Yi subconsciously covered his head, but found that he didn't feel anything.

There was still a red light flashing in front of him, but this time it was obviously dimmer than just now, as if it had received some kind of suppression.

Yang Yi did not retreat but advanced, and even stepped out of three footprints this time, and quickly walked towards the alley, and in just half a burnt incense time, he had already arrived at the end of the alley where Yang Yi was.

The strange thing is that the red eyes are still hanging directly in front of him, but Yang Yi obviously feels that there is a wall in front of him, and the red eyes are not possible at all.

"There are a lot of means, but they don't work, and besides, you're just a dog under the author's pen, and you're really qualified to bark in front of me?"

Yang Yi didn't care about the wall in front of him at all, and stepped straight out.

I thought I was going to hit the wall directly, but which one actually passed through the wall, which was nothing.

In a flash, he had already come to another part of the wall.

This is not an alley, let alone the streets of Fucheng, it is pitch black all around, and there is no end in sight.

There were constantly footsteps sounding around, and the sound of falling needles constantly echoed in Yang Yi's ears.

The red eyes hung above the sky, staring at the ground, or rather, staring at Yang Yi who suddenly appeared.

This is like the bottomless pit that was pulled into by the dark shadow before, but this time, it is a little brighter than before.

A red halo shone on the ground, and the ground, which was supposed to be brown, took on an eerie red color at this time.

Flash.

Yang Yi was in a jungle.

The treetops on both sides are covered with national items.

It is especially transparent under the illumination of red light.

The illusion arises.

A little girl ran behind Yang Yi, chasing a butterfly revealing a fluttering firefly, and she was very happy.

Immediately, an adult walked on this path with a child in his arms, directly passing through Yang Yi's figure and walking to the end in front of him, not knowing where to go.

Next, there are more and more people, there is a lot of traffic, laughter, and everyone's face is kind and happy.

It's just that all this is a little weird in Yang Yi's opinion.

What's the situation, could it be that I came to another place in the world in Kyushu?

But I've never heard of a place where the red sun hangs high in the sky, or that I'm lonely and ignorant of the frog at the bottom of the well.

I saw a child standing under a tree, shaking his body and sobbing, wiping a handful of tears after a while.

Yang Yi always felt that he had seen it somewhere.

When I walked over, I heard the little child's sobbing muttering to himself.

"It's all my fault, I didn't protect my grandfather, it's all my fault, if I could be obedient, maybe my grandfather wouldn't have had an accident, I killed my grandfather. ”

The childish boy seemed to notice Yang Yi's footsteps, turned his head, and looked at Yang Yi who was a little stunned with tears in his eyes.

Yang Yi recognized this little child.

When I accidentally passed by a courtyard before, I heard the movement inside and wanted to go in to take a look, but I saw a black shadow in a hand knife and stabbed at the neck of a child, and the child finally died, it stands to reason that there should have been no corpse, but now it actually reappeared in front of him, what kind of thing is this?

The childish boy looked at his eldest brother Yang Yi innocently, tilted his head and choked up and asked, "Big ...... Big brother, you're not from here, are you?"

Yang Yi frowned, did not answer the question, but still stared at the child's face.

The young boy is obviously a little scared, grandpa is gone, and now he is helpless, if he encounters a bad guy outside, he really can't do it by himself, this big brother is not a good person at all.

In fact, the child misses his grandfather very much, since his father and mother left Fucheng, he is alone with his grandfather to take care of his own gathering, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is the closest person to his grandfather.

If he could see his grandfather after death, he would not complain.

It's just that this will not make grandpa sad, after all, grandpa is before leaving, how far can he run, if he meets grandpa on the road, he may be scolded, but it doesn't matter, just see it.

This is the naïve idea of a child.

Yang Yi suddenly found that this child's eyes were a little hollow, and there was no wisdom at all.

This feeling is more like those villagers in Zhiyun Village, although they can still speak normally, there is always less anger in their eyes.

Anger is also called yang.

It is a representative of the living, and everyone's yang energy is different, which creates their own different lives.

And the naïve child in front of him, Yang Yi can always feel that the latter has no yang energy, not even the yin energy that a dead person should have, and he is alive and well.

Yang Yi subconsciously raised his head.

The thick branches of what were supposed to be fruit trees suddenly changed color.

These tree trunks were piled up by living people from time to time.

There were even people blinking their eyes and looking at Yang Yi pleading bitterly.

Some people even have their eyeballs squashed by an invisible wall, but they still move slowly.

And on the branches of this tree composed of people, it is natural that there is no fruit, but a human head without any blood.

One of them, Yang Yi, recognized that it was the little child standing in front of him.

The latter still looked at Yang Yi blankly.

And Yang Yi this time was the first time he had some heart palpitations.

Okay, you dog writes a book, do you want to make such a loss to me?

It's not a thing!