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The dim light around him was oppressive, and he narrowed his eyes into slits, hoping to help him see his surroundings clearly, but in vain. So he endured the groggy feeling in his head and walked forward aimlessly.

After a few steps, he found a glimmer of light, through which he looked around slowly, everything blurry as if it had been blistered. But he vaguely felt déjà vu, but he couldn't remember it for a while. And the body was already moving forward without even receiving his command.

In a trance, something suddenly appeared in front of him, and he wanted to lean forward to take a look, but found that he couldn't. At this time, he couldn't control his body, all he could do was look at the scene in front of him.

Getting closer, the thing that appeared showed its clearer outline, and after seeing it clearly, Saza's heart couldn't help but be startled, and a trace of clarity flashed in his misty mind, it seemed to be ...... A village he stumbled upon in the middle of the wasteland.

It turned out to be here! He had some idea of where he was.

The uncontrolled body was still pacing forward, but each movement made Saza feel a sense of stiffness, as if it were a walking corpse.

In this way, he walked slowly, impartially, towards the somewhat treacherous village. As the distance between us and the village shortened, a sense of unease and trepidation grew. Because his mind was blurry, he didn't know why he was upset or what he was afraid of.

But no matter how much resistance he had, in the end, he walked into the village and stood at the entrance of the village. Of course, this was never the intention.

As soon as he walked into this village, he could already feel the strangeness of this place, and it took a long time for his chaotic brain to realize what was wrong. It's a world without color, except for black and white, and the third color, which can barely be counted, is gray.

At this moment, a feeling of tightness crept up into his heart, and his heart seemed to be pinched tightly by a pair of giant hands, as if it would be crushed at any time.

He was not allowed to breathe, and his body began to move again, and he walked on the main road into the village. As he passed, he could see farmhouses, small shops, and even humble stalls on both sides, although the colors were monotonous, but there were many of them in ordinary villages, but the strangeness that rose in Saza's heart did not diminish in the slightest.

Until, at this moment, the sluggish snail-like brain slowed a few beats to realize that the strange feeling was due to the fact that he hadn't seen a single figure until this point. So the uneasiness and panic in my heart also took the opportunity to accelerate the spread and spread. Saza was no longer willing to go further, even if it was one step.

But now the out-of-control body didn't think it would care about his feelings as usual, so he continued to walk forward.

Saza didn't know where it was going, but even if it was to purgatory, he would have to go with it.

At this moment, his eyelids caught a human face, and there was actually a person! But this did not calm his mood in the slightest, on the contrary, when he saw that Lian Lian's eyes were also looking at him sluggishly, the big hand holding his heart couldn't help but increase his strength a little more.

The man hid his body behind a moving wooden hut, with only his head exposed, looking this way. Like a child, at least in terms of height. Anyway, when Saza saw him, he saw Saza too.

And the eyes that focused in this direction, although they grew on a human face, could not find any human emotion in them. Saza could feel the cold, sharp gaze of it on herself.

Suddenly, the man retracted his head and fled. Saza's body, against his will, chased after him and ran after the little man into the path beside the avenue.

Passing through a few farmhouses, he stepped out of the path, and his eyes suddenly opened up. It was actually at the market in the village, and to the shock of the dazed Saza, there were actually people in the market.

And it's not just one or two, but it really has the appearance of a bazaar, and of course in a small village, you can't expect how many people can gather in the bazaar.

These black, white and gray people are busy, they are negotiating, asking, arguing...... Walking the normal process, but ...... From beginning to end, there was not even the slightest sound. At this time, in the midst of the crowd, Saza spotted a familiar face.

At this time, he had seen more clearly, and the man was...... Is it the homeless man who died? Is it the homeless man who died violently at the fairground in Tinghai......zhen? Without waiting for Saza to think, his body suddenly ran.

Looking ahead, it was the little man! the strange fellow, and Saza wasn't sure if he was a kid or not.

A corner appeared in front of him, and after him, Saza's body ran over it. But the little man disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by a wide, straight stone-paved path that was very asymmetrical with the little village, and a large house at the end of it.

The moment he saw this house, all of Saza's fears suddenly increased, and his thoughts in the chaos had a clear cowardice.

But this could not be changed, and his body walked towards this high-rise mansion that came out of nowhere, and walked to the front of the building. The building in disrepair looked like a thin, dying old man, standing there with difficulty. The door seemed to have a thin slit in it on purpose.

As he expected, his body stepped forward, opened the hidden half of the door, and walked in.

Walking into the room, the big hand that was tightly pinching his heart pushed the struggling heart to his throat at this moment. He would rather close his eyes if he could, but this option was vetoed by his body at the moment.

The room, as intended, was dim and full of dust.

Then he wandered around the empty house, first on the first floor, then on the second floor. Finally went to the third floor.

The light here is indeed thinner than downstairs, as if a sneeze can blow away the only remaining light in the hallway. There is nothing new about the structure here, just like the downstairs, one room after another, some with a small window in the hallway.

No accident, the body seemed to sweep the two floors downstairs, and walked up the corridor again. But this time he was heading all the way to the end of the darker passage, and for some reason, he had a hunch that something was waiting for him there.

After a few steps, he was almost swallowed up by the black, and the panic in his heart almost overwhelmed him, but the pace did not stop. Beat by beat.

Suddenly, Saza felt like his heart was about to explode, because in the depths of the darkness, he felt a hand on his shoulder.

The body rotated so that he could barely see the hand, and it didn't take the movement, just drooped limply as Saza's body left. After his efforts, he could still see the hand sticking out of a window on either side of the aisle.

So the body opened the room where the window belonged and walked in. The darkness here is thicker, and even thicker than the darkness is the fear of the Saza. Still moving forward, in the darkness, he found the curtain, and then, with a hard pull. The old curtains were simply pulled down, and the influx of white instantly expelled all black.

Looking at it again, the room was a different scene, though not what Saza wanted to see. The uncontrolled body didn't move, so he had to watch the scene.

The walls of the room were filled with people, who were nailed to them like wallpaper, and a large opening was made in front of them, from the abdomen to the throat below, and the skin on both sides was peeled away, as if for people to admire. If you look closely, you can see that they are covered in carved patterns, some of which look like magic patterns, but you can't be sure.

Although those wounds were hideous, they were surprisingly not able to find any blood, not even dried black blood.

Where does the blood go?

As soon as Saza thought so, at the door, a dazzling color broke into his eyes, it was...... There's an extra color here -- red. The blood flowed slowly into the room, and then suddenly a head popped up next to the door, it was the little man! His eyes, still looking at this side like that, were cold and prickly.

He slowly walked into the room and pressed this way.

At this moment, all the uneasiness, panic, and premonitions of not wanting to do so were fulfilled at this moment. Saza felt his heart on the verge of collapse, and it was no longer possible to breathe through his mouth. And at this moment, he found that control of his body had returned, and he could control his actions. And it was too late.

Subconsciously choosing to escape, he slammed into the window behind him. He didn't care how tall it was, he just wanted to stay away from the hands that were reaching for him.

When he landed, he struggled to his feet, and the world suddenly changed color. Transformed into a world dominated by red.

He staggered back the way he came, down the path, and then to the market.

The moment he arrived at the bazaar, he noticed that everyone in the bazaar froze in motion, and then looked at him in unison, the kind of look in his eyes...... He was no stranger, and the little man had looked at him like that more than once.

They watched, but they didn't move. In a fit of panic, Saza suppressed his fears and tried to pull his legs through them, so that he could return to the way he had come.

Just as his courage bottomed out, a pair of hands suddenly fell on his shoulders......

"Ahh

Saza sat up with a scream, but what he saw was a familiar room, a dream, he thought with rejoice.

However, suddenly he felt a swelling sensation in his hand and looked down at his right hand...... It's the ring! a ring that was transferred from a homeless man, and can't get rid of it!