The sun is scorching outside the window, and the sky is not extinguished, which is exactly what it looks like at noon and after.

Gu Changsheng got up from the chair in shock, and now there was a cold sweat in the place of the vest. His expression was almost crazy, and his eyes were slightly bulging.

",...... Alive, I'm still alive......"

I saw Gu Changsheng groping his body up and down, and he focused on checking the part of the lumbar spine...... After making sure that there are no injuries, this is like a deflated ball.

Directly the whole person collapsed to the ground.

When he experienced the nightmare for the first time, Gu Changsheng hadn't yet figured out what the situation was. And now that he experienced it again for the second time, he naturally knew the severity.

"I really survived......

Even knowing that it could just be a fictional nightmare.

But under the extremely real experience, Gu Changsheng could still feel the touch of substance.

The sharp pain of being kicked and broken, the pain of bleeding from the mouth and nose, and even the gradual cold touch of the body, until now there are deep scars that make people palpitate.

He touched his stomach with some trepidation, and it took a while to completely calm the palpitations in his heart.

"By the way, we have to record it quickly, but don't forget it all."

Gu Changsheng naturally understands the truth that a good memory is not as good as a bad pen, but he doesn't have any paper and pen at home, so now he has to grope in the stove for a while.

Finally, he pulled out a black carbon.

After looking left and right in the room for a while, Gu Changsheng moved away from the broken wooden table and vacated a fairly clean territory.

He pondered for a moment, and after gathering his thoughts a little, he raised his hand and painted.

"This is the thread on the Yin master......"

"Before the end of the seventeenth day of the seventh month, I want to find out what the meaning of the word "mourning" is the living dead, the heartless, the heartless, and the word mourning."

"If conditions permit, it's best to find out all the Yin masters."

This is the most important object of Gu Changsheng's exploration at the moment, and it is also about the source of his life and death.

Although the traces that extend down are a little lighter, they are also equally important. Gu Changsheng just smeared and smeared, sorting out his thoughts by the way.

"The thick line is the trunk, and the thin line is the branch. The more you feel the branches, the more distinct the shape of the trunk becomes......"

It's like a rudimentary, abstract version of a mind map.

This thing is naturally incomprehensible to other people, so it is also a natural camouflage formed because of cultural differences.

After making sure that there was no omission, Gu Changsheng started another line and retraced a thick line.

"Another clue, Nuwa Temple."

Before writing this stroke, Gu Changsheng did hesitate for a moment. Because he was not sure before whether Nuwa was fundamentally different from Master Yin.

But before he died of this nightmare, he completely understood that there should be a clear division of camps between the two sides.

"The tentacles and the living dead fought, and there should be no intersection between the two sides. And judging by the strength, those tentacles completely crush the living dead......"

When the whip goes down, it is a lump of minced meat, and the living person is like a rag doll in front of the tentacles.

Recalling that his chest was directly beaten to slag, Gu Changsheng subconsciously shivered again.

That thing is obviously not a normal thing, not to mention the extraordinary strength, and it has not even shown its real body yet. Gu Changsheng also remembered that he had encountered the little statue in the temple, and now the two are compared......

"Could that statue be the tentacle monster I saw?"

It's just a conjecture, and it's probably not accurate.

Thinking of this, Gu Changsheng had to shake his head slightly, and then drew a heavy stroke.

"Nuwa Temple, this place should represent the territory of the other party's forces. It is different from the Yin Lord, and it seems to be a more powerful existence. ”

"And ......"

Although he didn't know why he wouldn't be affected, just thinking of the appearance of the three fats, Gu Changsheng finally added an extra touch.

“不可直视。 ”

After completing this series of ideas, Gu Changsheng got up again, and now he also had a general idea in his heart.

i.e. –

Now while it's still dark, hurry up and go outside for a walk! The location of the Nuwa Temple is not far from the village at all, and it takes a few minutes to run left and right.

With the information at his fingertips, Gu Changsheng didn't miss the truth.

He immediately got up, pushed the door and rushed outside, on the way, Gu Changsheng also kept an eye on it, and looked all the way.

"It's exactly the same as in a nightmare......"

The rotten wood in the corner of the side room was clinging to two small holes dug out by the dogs.

The aisles are potholed with mud and low haystacks floating on both sides.

He passed by the place where Li Zhu had been dragged away, and after stopping, he took a few looks—there was not even a crab pit in this ghost place, let alone a Tibetan weasel.

"It seems that after dark, there will be some strange things outside the village?"

Or is it ...... Are these things the 'specialty' of the nightmare?

Gu Changsheng couldn't figure it out, shook his head, and raised his leg to continue on his way. But the farther away he was from the village, the more strange his expression became.

Because......

The distance doesn't seem right.

He froze abruptly in place, his eyes widening slightly, and he looked around for a moment.

As far as the eye could see, there was a desolation of desolation, except for the village in the distance, which had shrunk to the size of a thumb...... He never saw any other buildings again.

You must know that he was in a hurry with Sanfat in the dark, stumbling all the way, and the speed was definitely not fast.

Under this premise, Gu Changsheng remembered that his group had only walked for dozens of minutes.

Right now, his legs and feet are fast, half-running and half-walking all the way, he should have already passed this distance!

But now the village road is empty, and there is no trace of the temple at all.

"This, what about Nuwa Temple?"

Looking at the empty side, Gu Changsheng was completely dumbfounded.

Could it be that this temple is something that only appears in nightmares?

In this way, it may be clear...... Because of Sanfat, he had never heard of Nuwa at all.

Maybe that 'nightmare' was based on Gu Changsheng's cognition, so as to construct a rough outline?

Too many thoughts, too few clues. Gu Changsheng had no choice but to shake his head now, forcibly suppressed his somewhat irritable thoughts, and turned back to the village.

His intuition told him that the Nuwa Temple should not be so simple, and there must be some extremely secret information here that he had not yet unearthed!

"It's just that I don't have this condition yet, and now the information about Nuwa Temple should be put away first......"

Muttering in a low voice, Gu Changsheng returned all the way. On the way, he seemed to remember something, and his eyes brightened a little.

He remembered a very important clue!