Except for Zhen and He Man, they lived in Tong Chenghe's house. Chinese Net

In the evening, except for Zhen, he went to Lin Guihao's house.

The house is still the same as the last time I came, a mess, except for the real tidying up of the house, even the flesh on the balcony was watered, and then turned away.

At night, except for Zhen, he was lying in bed with the button in his hand.

His fingers gently groped the pattern on the surface, his eyes were affectionate and sad, and he fell asleep unconsciously.

Since Lin Guihao's life and death are unknown, he has never had a good night's sleep except for the truth, and today I don't know if he has just come out of the simulation system and is tired, but it is a rare good sleep.

The sound of long breathing was especially evident in the silent night, and the hand that was really light loosened, revealing the buttons held in the palm of the hand, and the eyes on it that didn't know when they opened.

The eyes overflowed with a faint golden light, not dazzling, and softly sprinkled on the face of the Zhenzhen.

The strange button with only one eye, looking at the real gaze, was gentle, as if to burn her face forever.

It wasn't until the light dissipated and his eyes seemed to feel tired that he slowly closed them reluctantly, as if nothing had ever happened.

In the early morning, except for Zhen, when he opened his eyes and saw the buttons in his palm, he didn't find anything abnormal.

She carefully put away the beads, and got up to go to the bathroom to wash, but while combing her hair, she hesitated for a moment, and finally went to the table and picked up the horn comb.

The horn comb is blue-white, with a faint blood-colored pattern inside, which looks very beautiful, the texture is also very good, and the tentacles are warm.

I often hear that a horn comb can promote blood circulation, relax emotions, and relieve fatigue.

Just a few brushes and it feels refreshed.

It seemed that this comb was not of great quality, and I did not know why the old lady gave it to herself, but in addition to her sincere doubts, I decided to look for her again.

It was early in the morning, and no one in the town had opened so early, except for a few who had been open all night last night, and they hadn't had time to close.

However, since many people died in the town, there were few people who were open at night, but I did not expect the old lady to get up early and open the door early in the morning.

The room was a little dark, except for a lamp on the counter.

The old lady was sitting at the counter, and there was a yellow paper and a dish of red paint on the table, except that she guessed that it was cinnabar, because she saw that the old lady was drawing symbols on the yellow paper with red paint.

In the past, he followed Lin Guihao's side, except for Zhenye, he often drew talismans, and he also knew a little about talismans, so he couldn't help but get closer to see what kind of talisman the old lady drawn.

But before she got closer, the old lady quickly put away the yellow paper as if she had sensed it.

Raising his eyes, he met the line of sight that was not real.

Except for the embarrassment of being caught, he smiled lightly, "Are you drawing talismans?" I didn't expect you to do this."

The old lady's eyes were vigilant for a moment, but after discovering that it was the real thing, it softened, her eyes fell on the real hair, and she suddenly said, "Your hair is not combed well."

It was as if he hadn't heard the real question, so he covered it up.

Jiezhen was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously reached out to touch her hair, the old lady had already walked to her side, and moved out the chair under her, and pressed Jiezhen on the chair, "I'll help you recomb it."

As he spoke, he felt a big hand gently ruffling his hair and combing it slowly one by one.

She wanted to ask about the horn comb, but in the gentle movements of the old lady, she gradually became a little drowsy.

Except for Zhen's breathing, she gradually lightened, and she didn't know when she fell asleep, but she had just woken up.

Her body slowly fell, and the old lady had just combed her hair, and immediately helped her when she saw this.

is obviously an old man who is nearly eighty years old, but his strength is not small, so he picked up the truth horizontally and walked into the back room.

The inner room was smaller than the outside, with only a very small bed, and a faint lamp overhead shone on his face, which fell on his quiet face.

The old lady stood in front of the bed, her wrinkled face gradually receding, and the whole person seemed to be wrapped in a thick fog, enveloped by a hazy mist, but soon dispersed again.

Standing there was no longer an old man, but a tall and handsome man. Wearing a black trench coat, his expression was cold, only the eyes that pretended to be real were affectionate.

If you open your eyes in addition to Zhenzhen, you will find that the person standing in front of you is Lin Guihao, who has been missing for a long time.

Lin Guiyao stretched out his hand to touch her face, but he stopped in mid-air with restraint, and couldn't bear to disturb her sleep, and finally withdrew his hand.

He only looked at her for a long time with calm eyes.

When he woke up, he found that he had returned to his apartment, lying on his bed, as if everything he had just done was just his dream.

He Man happened to come over and call her for lunch, and when she came in, she found that she had woken up.

Except for Zhen, he raised his eyes and asked in surprise, "How did I get back?"

He Man let out an "ah", a little puzzled, "How did you come back?" Haven't you been here all along, haven't you been sleepy?"

"I...... Haven't you ever been out?" But she clearly remembered that she had been to the old lady's shop.

"No, right?" He Man shook his head, "You didn't answer when I came to call you in the morning, I thought you weren't calling you when you were still asleep, did you go out?"

"I ......" In addition to really wanting to speak, suddenly I felt that something was not quite right in my head.

The hair was loose and loose, not coiled at all, and the loose hair hung down on her neck, which made her a little itchy, so she simply reached out and untied her hair.

A small note landed on the pillow.

Except for Shin, he picked up the note, and on it, it was written in red pen, "Get out of the back of nowhere!"

Looking at the handwriting, it was obvious that it was Lin Guihao's handwriting.

The shop that suddenly appeared, the old lady, the drawing symbol, Lin Guihao's handwriting......

There were clues in his mind, except for Zhen, he suddenly lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and rushed out of the door.

"Well, where are you going...... He Man didn't know what was going on, so he just shouted blankly.

Except for Zhen, he didn't even look back, and ran all the way to the newly opened store.

only to find that the shop had been closed, so that Zhen didn't even bother to knock on the door, and kicked the door open.

Inside, the store was empty, the snacks on the shelves had disappeared, and even the shelves had been emptied, leaving only the empty storefront and a cat squatting in the center.

It's 004.

004 squatted on the ground, stretched out his paws and licked leisurely. As if he heard movement, he lifted a dark green eye and looked at it.

Seeing that it was not true, there was no surprise in the slightest, as if it had been expected.