"An Xiangwen?"

Bai Su squinted and shouted one last time.

The curly-haired young man who was soft on the bed and tossed and turned with him just didn't wake up, and he didn't react otherwise.

Bai Su tried to put the pillow on the human face, estimating the strength and duration of the suffocation, An Xiangwen did not react, after he let go of his hand, the human face was red and even a little purple.

I was choked by him.

Without the slightest apology, he threw the pillow to the side, and Bai Su pinched the human face twice, leaving a crimson pinch mark.

Humans don't wake up, why?

Bai Su thought of something, he looked at the window next to him, quickly climbed out of the window and landed outside the next room.

Looking in from the window, the other humans in the room were also unconscious, and some of them didn't even have time to get into bed, and lay directly on the ground.

"Click, click......"

There was a sound of footsteps approaching in the distance, and Bai Su returned the way he came, closing the window and leaving a half-crack.

From the only gap he could see, the human monk in the daytime was staggering over, the moonlight shining on the other's face, and the gaze that could be seen was a little dull.

As if controlled by something, the human monk stiffly opened the door of the next room, listened to the movement and walked in, and then made a few slight noises.

Confused, White swam out of the crack in the window, over the calf-high grass, and climbed onto the edge of the window of the next room.

The soft white vultures clumped on their own, forming the shape of eyes and looking inward.

The monk who behaved like a wooden man dragged the man lying on the ground, but he was not very clever and failed to avoid obstacles such as tables in the room, causing visitors to crash into it one after another.

A large bag appeared on the tourist's head, and he didn't wake up.

It looks like it hurts.

Finally, the monk lifted the visitor to the bed and placed him in a flat position.

Then the others turned around, ready to go out, and the direction of their behavior seemed to be Bai Su's room.

The white eyeball retracted at the speed of light, and it took only three seconds to go from sitting to lying flat.

When the human monks opened the door of their room, they saw only two sleeping visitors.

Just in case, the monk went around the room and left a few minutes later with a heavy step.

As soon as the human monk left, Bai Su turned over and sat up again.

Human lethargy is associated with this temple.

It is not difficult to conclude that the question now is what humans experience in their sleep.

Bai Su, who has the wrong major, can't pry open human brains and get into human dreams, so he thinks about it for a while and puts this question aside.

Let's think about how to go around the temple first.

The black-haired young man walked around the room twice, and he tried to push the door, but after his eyes touched his height of nearly one meter eight, Bai Su still retreated.

The size of the human body is a bit remarkable.

However, the best thing about Fuzhao Temple compared to the hospital is that there is no monitoring equipment, perhaps the temple did it intentionally.

This greatly facilitates Baisu.

get the image of the whole convenient action.

The black-haired young man squatted on the ground, he was pulling a large ball of cotton wool in his hand, the soft white was extremely malleable, and he was fiddling with the mobile phone in his hand.

"Legs...... Four-legged, I feel like I'm going to run a little faster. ”

"Head...... Why don't you have a positive picture of your head...... Forget it, just pinch it. ”

The soft murmur echoed in the room, but there was no second listener, and An Xiangwen fell asleep soundly on the bed.

Bai Su pinched and kneaded, and after a short time, he kneaded the white floc that split out of his body into a specific shape.

Different from the previous few separate eyeballs, this time the shape of the doppelganger is ...... Probably in line with human aesthetics.

The small white curly-haired dog stood motionless on the ground, and it was a little reluctant to say that it was a small dog, but if you look closely, it is a canine-like creature, but if you look closely......

Well, Bai Su admitted that he pinched it a little casually, it seemed that it was enough, and he would deceive passers-by anyway.

Maybe the moonlight tonight is dark enough for the people in the temple to see clearly.

Bai Su, who didn't feel how dazzling the white color was, thought casually.

He reached out and dragged the white floc above the human eye down, so that it would not look so terrifying.

In fact, the curls on the body are almost the same, and you can see an eyeball with a casual stroke...... Hawkers, just hide it, I hope there won't be anyone cheap.

"Alright." Bai Su patted the back of the creature that looked like a dog, not a dog, "Go ahead, huh...... Little White No. 2? ”

……

The white dog, known as Little White Two, flipped out of the window.

As soon as the white dog landed, he shook the curly white floc on his body.

It strides quickly through the grass as tall as a human calf.

During the day, it wanted to say that there were no ordinary animals in this temple.

Referring to the chirping of birds and insects, those creatures that should be able to be seen everywhere in the mountains are completely extinct near the mountains.

Even halfway up the mountain, you can occasionally see a few birds skimming across the sky, but once you enter Fuzhao Temple, there is no more.

Really, don't humans find it strange?

The white dog walked through the grass and came to the wall.

Although the white dog looks like a dog, it is a doppelganger of a monster in the end.

The small claws pressed against the wall, leaving a few plum-like white marks, which stood out on the ochre-red wall.

The white dog stood on the wall, at 90 degrees from the ground, and looked at the marks left behind the meeting.

It thought about it, but went back and swept the wall with its tail.

Don't give the body too much trouble, or you won't have a chance to come out next time.

Then the white dog kicked the wall and climbed out of the yard, and ran briskly on the sheep intestine path.

A white shadow flashed, and the monk who passed by rubbed his eyes with a lamp and asked about his companion next to him.

"Did you see anything past?"

"No, you're wrong." Another monk replied perfunctorily and urged his companions to continue walking, "Where will there be outsiders in our temple, for so many years, nothing has happened. ”

In the words of the monks, the safest thing in the world is their Fuzhao Temple, which is blessed by the Buddha.

The monk was extremely confident, and he and his companions continued to walk forward.

Not long after they left, a white ball rolled out of the grass.

The white curly dog shook its head on all fours, and a few leaves mixed with the white floc slowly melted, and the white was still a solid color.

Buddha, it kind of wants to know what the Buddha looks like in the mouths of the monks, maybe it will be a delicious meal.

The white dog, who had no clues to the delicacy for the time being, ran to the five-story tower, and the tower door was closed and locked at night, but the white dog gave full play to the characteristics of being a liquid, and leaned on the window frame with all four feet, opened the glass-colored glass, and drilled inside.

It fell to the ground without a sound, after all, it was just a mass of white floc.

The monk in the tower sat there drowsy until a gust of wind blew and the chill pierced him a little.

"Hey, didn't I close the window?" The monk saw the falling moonlight in the candlelight, "It just so happened that the patrol time was up." ”

The monk yawned sleepily and walked over to close the window.

Then he picked up his flashlight and went in the direction of the stairs, one step at a time.

And in the dead corner of the stairs below him, the white dog was also jumping up and down the stairs.

Thinking about it, the dog shape is probably the appearance of a Katy dog washing cui, and then the whole body is white curly (?). ）

After struggling with cats and dogs for a while, I found that I was a dog pie.

(End of chapter)