She was following a bird across mountains and rivers to find its friends.

Su Wanluo: "It has been made into a match, do you still want to find it?" ”

The bird said, "Sure, I am good friends with him, and I promised to come back and sing to him after the winter, but I haven't sung to him yet." ”

“…… Oh. ”

Tick, tick.

Su Wanluo walked and walked, not only did she smell the rich smell of blood, she said in a trembling voice, "Do you feel that it is getting colder and colder?" ”

A hint of pride and viciousness flashed in the bird's cloudy yellow eyes, but his mouth was equally puzzled: "Yes, what's the matter?" Why is it getting colder. Isn't it already spring, why. ”

The bird said, "Why is it so cold this spring?" ”

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The third of the three brothers is at the forefront. Ye Sheng and the other workers walked away, quickly grabbed Ning Weichen's hand, and wrote five words in his palm. It's the keyword he captures in PPS.

Father's World.

When Ning Weichen was actively held by him, his body stiffened and his eyes narrowed dangerously. However, he quickly stretched out his fingers and let Ye Sheng write in the palm of his hand.

When he finished writing, Ning Weichen smiled and whispered, "Don't worry, he can't hear us from such a distance." ”

Ye Sheng nodded, and quickly told Ning Weichen his analysis: "The ability of the human wall is space, which can create a completely new world. We should be in the world created by the human wall right now. I've tried, and we can't kill the characters in his world. The world has its own rules. ”

"Rules?" Ning Weichen smiled, and said with a deep look in his eyes: "Brother, it is impossible for a B-class heretic to create rules in space. It traps us at most, creating monsters to kill us. The only one who can make the rules here is the story king. ”

Ye Sheng was stunned, a little surprised by Ning Weichen's understanding of the ability. But he didn't deny it, because this is indeed the handiwork of the story king.

Now this is the world of the father, the world with the rule of "the original character is not dead". They can't kill the puppets, they can't kill the worker, and they have to dodge their killing.

The only way to get out is to find the human wall and destroy it and leave the space.

Ye Sheng pursed his lips and analyzed: "After you left, that puppet lived." It said a very strange thing to me. ”

Laughter is a very important thing, and if you can't laugh, you can't live a happy life.

"The word order and content are very strange, and it's more like a script than a daily chat." Ye Sheng said: "Combined with the problem of the worker just now. He asks us what happiness is. What is happiness...... Ning Weichen, I suspect that these people all came out of the book. ”

Ning Weichen smiled: "Well, my brother is the same as I thought." ”

Ye Sheng raised the flashlight and looked at the worker in front of him coldly with a pair of eyes.

Ning Weichen suddenly said: "It's not like a fairy tale." ”

Ye Sheng was stunned: "What? ”

Ning Weichen said: "Of all the stories, only fairy tales will openly discuss happiness and let puppets speak. ”

Ye Sheng was silent, and he thought of the last few words in PPS.

Childhood is a journey without a return trip.

What you first read, the first thing you see will become a part of your future life. 】

Fairy tales.

Ye Sheng lowered his eyes and thought: "Even if it is a continuation of the story king." The space is built according to the human wall, and this world must contain Su Jiande's ideas. What is the father's world trying to show? ”

Ning Weichen: "Baby, you're putting the cart before the horse." The king of the story thinks that he is a continuation of the 'father's world', and his main goal is to kill us. ”

Ye Sheng: "......" Okay.

Workers led them around to a corner full of scrap steel. The worker scratched his head suspiciously: "No, I remember that the eldest brother and the second brother worked in this place." ”

Ye Sheng took a flashlight and shone it into a dark hole in the corner.

The workers cried out in horror: "Ah, what is there? Can you help me take a look? ”

Ye Sheng wanted to say: Can you still act a little more fake, but thinking about his acting skills, he swallowed the words back.

Forget it, he's not qualified to speak.

He took a step forward with a flashlight, and smelled a strong smell of blood on the tip of his nose.

Ye Sheng was stunned, a trace of coldness passed by his apricot eyes, he turned his head, stretched out his hand towards Ning Weichen and said, "Come here." ”

Ning Weichen hooked his lips and smiled, holding his hand happily.

Ye Sheng pulled Ning Weichen closer, held a flashlight, and shone out a mouthful...... Well?!

The well is large and looks like it has just been dug.

Next to the well, a sign was erected crookedly that said "No entry."

The well was completely bottomless. He remembered that Xia Wenshi had mentioned that the low space of the old sports and art hall was originally planned to be built with two floors. So there's still room down there.

He was observing the well, and Ning Weichen was observing him, the smile on the corner of his lips was as tender as water, and the fine light in his peach blossom eyes was like a whole galaxy.

Ning Weichen asked softly, "Did you find something and reach out to protect me?" ”

Ye Sheng said: "There is still space underground. ”

Ning Weichen hooked her lips and said, "Brother, I'm very happy. ”

Ye Sheng talked to him with a chicken, frowned and said seriously: "I think we have to go down." ”

Ning Weichen finally woke up from the "love brain", slowly interlaced his fingers with Ye Sheng, leaned over and said with a smile: "Don't worry, baby, even if we don't go down, someone will help us." ”

Ye Sheng: "? ”

Before he could react, he felt a low pressure approaching behind him.

Behind them, the afterglow of the flashlight was the distorted and vicious smiling faces of the workers. He raised his hands in a position that was entirely about to push them down.

Chapter 72: The Man in the Story (9)

Ye Sheng: "......"

Ning Weichen, next time you speak, can you just pick out the key points and say, what are you doing with so much nonsense in front of you.

The worker smiled contentedly, in a strange and greedy tone, and muttered behind them, "Great, after filling the well, the daughter of wisdom will appear." ”

The light shone on his dark and distorted face, and a pair of big hands covered with dirt and calluses were about to push Ye Sheng and them down.

Ye Sheng touched the back of his neck, reacted quickly, raised his elbow, and struck back hard.

The worker's pupils constricted, and he clutched his stomach and retreated, letting out a scream.

Then Ye Sheng turned around and kicked him viciously on the knee, and at the same time raised the flashlight in his hand, smashing it into his head with a fierce movement. Boom, as if slashing the skull with a knife. The mournful screams of workers rang out in the remote dark room. Blood soon oozed from the worker's face, and blood flowed all over his face.

Ye Sheng grew up in Yinshan, and the fight was never a point-and-point fight.

"You, you ......," the worker widened, unable to utter a complete sentence.

Ye Sheng leaned down slightly, his fingers grabbing the worker's collar. In the half-light and half-darkness, his almond eyes also seemed to be stained with blood, and his words were indifferent.

"Who is the daughter of wisdom?"

After all, workers are still human beings in the heretical world, and the weakness of human nature is to bully the weak and fear the hard, and they are completely frightened by Ye Sheng's murderous momentum. Trembling, he sat down on the ground and crawled back: "Don't kill me, don't kill me." ”

Ye Sheng said indifferently: "I won't kill you, you tell me who the daughter of wisdom is." ”

The worker wept bitterly: "The daughter of wisdom is the one who makes us go and find happiness." ”

Ye Sheng: "...... What the hell is going on with you three brothers. ”

The worker, who was the most timid of the brothers, was so frightened that he recruited them all, and whimpered, "I said, I said, our three brothers were originally shepherds, and one day the spring in the forest was blocked, so we dredged the spring and built a well." At this time a woman with long hair came and asked us if she could drink the water from the well. We said yes, so she took three sips of the water and said that we had done a good deed and that she would give us happiness on behalf of the whole forest. The second brother asked her, you give us happiness, so what is happiness? ”

"Women say that happiness needs to be figured out by ourselves. Ten years from now, she will meet us again at this well, and if we don't know what happiness is at that time, she will tell us. ”

The worker's eyes, nose, ears, and mouth were full of blood, and his seven orifices were bleeding, and he said in a trembling voice:

"But ten years later, when we came to the well, she was gone. We suspected that there was a problem with the well, so we wanted to find someone to fill it. ”

Ye Sheng didn't speak.

Is this the fairy tale where the three brothers are?

Ning Weichen listened to this story quietly, and smiled softly.

At this time, suddenly an angry rebuke came: "Stop! What are you two going to do to my third brother? ”

The worker raised his head, and when he saw the comer, he cried with joy and shouted: "Second brother, second brother save me!" ”

Unlike the cowardly third brother, the second brother had a short temper, holding a large saw in his hand, and stared at them angrily, his fierce face full of blood and gangsterism.

Ye Sheng: "......" In fact, in the rules of this world, he can't do anything to these three brothers at all.

If you can't kill it, you have to be chased and bitten. can set these words, Ye Sheng is already satisfied. He picked up the flashlight, the strong light shone directly into the eyes of the second brother, wiped the blood from his hands, turned his head and whispered to Ning Weichen, "Jump down." ”

After saying that, he stepped into the black hole with his legs without hesitation.

Ning Weichen sighed and had no choice but to follow.

I just smashed it too hard, and the flashlight was already a little broken.

Ye Sheng threw it directly outside the well, and after the vision was pitch black, when it fell into the air, Ye Sheng smelled a strong fishy smell, and he almost vomited in the air. Fortunately, he was very adaptable, resisted the churning of his stomach, adjusted his posture, and did not break his leg when he reached the bottom of the well.

But he was worried. Ye Sheng stepped on a soft mass.

When it landed, it didn't feel anything except soft and wet. Tick-tock, there's some liquid coming down from above.

The air was thick and had a fishy stench that could not be concealed, the smell of human flesh and blood.

“……”

Ye Sheng didn't even need to turn on the flashlight of his mobile phone, he could already guess what the surrounding environment was.

He calmed his mood and took out his phone. Standing in this blood-drenched world, turning on the light, it was expected to shine into hell.

The ground was soft and blood-red human flesh, interlaced with white, cyan, and purple tendons.

The top of the head was the same flesh and blood, dripping with blood, slowly wriggling and breathing, as if it had just been skinned, and its function had not completely degenerated.

Overwhelming fat, fiber, bones, blood.

For the wall, for the sky, for the earth.

Underground, it is a world composed entirely of "people".