Chapter 15: The Return (1)

There was always a period of time before dawn when it was very dark, until the sharp sword turned into the white of the fish belly split the light veil of night in an instant, and the clouds gathered in the sky as if they were soaked in blood, showing a faint red.

"It's time to go." Wake up Wang Ling who is sleeping softly.

Yawned lazily, and after two days of continuous running, the two of them had a tiredness on their faces that were not well rested.

Wang Ling stretched: "Let's go." ”

Before returning to the villa again, after being familiar with the weird, even Wang Ling was much less afraid of facing the curse.

The streets here are lined with a few unnamed trees, their leaves already gone, and the dead branches slicing the morning sun into pieces.

Tang Xuan and the others raised their legs and walked towards the villa.

Just when his feet were about to step on the area 20 meters away from the door, an old lady not far from the neighbor flashed from an unknown corner, carrying a green onion, as if holding a knife, with a vigilant face: "Young offspring, are you here to rent a house?" ”

This? What's going on?

Looking at the sudden appearance of the indigenous "NPC", Tang Xuan was stunned for a moment, then turned his head and exchanged glances with Wang Ling, and nodded: "Yes, old man, is there something wrong?" ”

"Young descendants, listen to the old man's advice, hurry up and find your landlord to check out, don't live here, this place is unknown." The old lady muttered, and the vigilance in her eyes grew stronger.

"What? Has anything happened here? Wang Ling stepped forward and covered her mouth.

"I don't know, I can't say, I can't say." The old lady shook her head slowly, her face anxious, "Anyway, listen to the persuasion, Housheng, the residents who moved in before all had accidents soon after moving in, so you must not go in again." ”

"Ah, there is still such a thing" Wang Ling patted her chest with a frightened expression, "Thank you for reminding me, grandma, we will never go in!" Ah, let's check out. ”

"That's good, that's good." The old lady relaxed her vigilance slightly, looked at the villa with very jealous eyes, and hurriedly walked away. The pace of the pace is not at all like that of an old man, but like a ...... In escaping what the same.

When the old lady walked away, Wang Ling turned around and raised her eyebrows at Tang Xuan: "How is it?" ”

"Good acting!" Tang Xuan gave a thumbs up, then lowered his head and took out the gasoline from the black bag.

"Well, I've learned some acting skills. The elderly are very difficult to entangle, and it will be troublesome to let the old lady just now drag on the time. Wang Ling said playfully.

"yes, I was thinking yesterday, is this world really just a fictional game world? Although this is only the second game I have experienced, the people I have come into contact with along the way are flesh and blood and thinking beings. Especially like the old lady just now, what does it mean for them that we are here? ”

"Well, that's off topic." The gasoline was ready, Tang Xuan smiled and said, "Let's hurry up and work, if you wait for the coconut to run out later, then there will be no chance." ”

"Ah, yes, yes, yes." Wang Ling didn't understand the content of Tang Xuan's first half of the sentence, but it didn't affect her that she felt very good.

Tang Xuan walked clockwise along the wall, pouring gasoline from the gasoline barrel on the wooden wall of the villa, fortunately, the Japanese buildings in this era were mostly wooden structures, and it was naturally very convenient to burn.

However, he was stunned when Tang Xuan finished pouring the gasoline completely outside the house, ready to throw it into the house from outside the window along with the barrel.

Through the windows, the faint sunlight casts the silhouettes of the panes on the floor of the room, like a black cage, and the wooden window frames are a little badly corroded, and the wind pours in, wandering around every corner of the room.

"Tang Xuan......" There was a call in his ears.

Coming back to his senses, Tang Xuan felt as if he was standing in the short corridor full of hustle and bustle in his high school days, on the other side of the window, the sky blue school uniform, with the logo of XX Senior High School on the back, and the slightly messy hair was lightly placed on his shoulders, so the hustle and bustle around him was no longer important.

Zhao ...... Zhao Xue? Tang Xuan's lips pursed, and he slowly pronounced the name.

"Tang Xuan!" Suddenly, a hurried call rang in my ears again.

Tang Xuan suddenly felt a little dizzy, but soon came back to his senses again.

The head flower in the stationery box on the desk, the bow of the glittering silk, the DIY embroidered lace on the cuffs. Tang Xuan stretched out his hand, and his fingertips swept over the dusty windowsill.

"Tang Xuan !!" The piercing and rapid call sounded again, like thunder piercing the silent night.

"Ahh With a severe headache, Tang Xuan couldn't help but snort softly.

No, Zhao Xue? Who is it?

Suddenly, a strange and familiar name appeared in his mind - Chen Qinyi.

A sudden and severe headache.

The world in front of Tang Xuan's eyes began to blur and shatter. In the void, he saw that the long hair in his memory had turned into short hair, but he couldn't remember that face anyway.

Chen Qinyi? It's such an unfamiliar name, no, I seem to know this person, she ...... Who the hell is she?

"Tang Xuan!" The call rang out again, only this time, the voice struggled and weakened.

No, it's not the real world, I'm still in the Game of Thrones!

In the horror, Tang Xuan opened his eyes suddenly. He saw that his hand was raised high, and the gasoline barrel in his arms had been thrown aside at some point.

And his fingertips almost touched the window that was close at hand, and behind the window, there was a cold and miserable white grimace on Gaco's face.

On the other side, Wang Ling, who was holding his arm and holding him hard, pulled hard to prevent him from moving forward, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Syllable! There was a crunch.

The copper coin in Tang Xuan's arms shattered into several pieces and fell to the ground.

The miserable white grimace on the other side of the window seemed to be stimulated by something, and it slammed against the window, but there seemed to be some kind of will in the dark, so that it could not break out of the confines of the villa.

Wang Ling's face turned pale: "Why don't you ...... Or not? ”

Tang Xuan shook his head and said, "No, give me the fire." So saying, he picked up the bucket of gasoline that had fallen to the ground, and with all his strength, threw the little gasoline that was left in the bucket, along with the plastic bucket, in front of the coconut.

Jia Coconut's gaze was extremely cold, like a hellish gaze, and then his figure dissipated again.

Taking the fire fold from Wang Ling's hand and lighting it, Tang Xuan raised his hand and threw it at the place where the gasoline was watered, and the fire surged into the sky.

However, the curse of the coconuts did not appear. I just don't know if it's a resignation that I know I can't stop it, or ......