Yuan Yuxue did not step forward.

He knew very well that everything that was happening in front of his eyes now came from the past.

He couldn't stop it. It's as if he didn't feel any distress signals from human beings right now.

She's dead.

After realizing this, the picture in front of him began to shatter and reassemble again.

In a short time, another picture was stitched together.

The light dimmed, and only a warm yellow light bulb lit up in the dilapidated house, illuminating the tiny cracks in the corners of the walls and the scene in front of them.

The girl's body was already slightly stiff. Approximate a state of some kind of petrification.

The person standing next to her fed her another bowl of medicine, but this time she didn't swallow it as usual.

The medicine trickled down from the edge of her lips and nostrils, and at last she had sprinkled most of the bowl before the person who fed it stopped.

The daughter's skin was completely cold, showing a faint bluish purple. But his eyes were wide open, his eyeballs bulged, and his hands were slightly raised, forming a grasping state, as if he wanted to grasp something, but he stayed there permanently.

His eyes were black and hollow, looking straight at the top of the bed.

She's dead.

And the relatives around her are unexpectedly calm. It was only after standing aside and making sure that the other party had taken his last breath that he put the corpse, which had begun to stiffen, into the coffin that had been made long ago.

The mourning hall was simply arranged, and the coffin was placed underneath the mourning hall. The house is cramped and occupies a large area.

Several of them stared at the coffin for a long time.

Suddenly, a cry erupted that seemed to be extremely sad and sad—

The cry could have punctured the eardrums.

It's like recreating the scene that Yuan Yuxue glimpsed in the past.

But at this time, Yuan Yuxue was standing next to him, calmly listening to those high-pitched tones pouring into his ears.

In the mourning hall, the voices of several people were extremely sad, as if they had lost the most important person in the world, and they were full of resentment and hatred for God.

However, the information received by the eyes is completely separated from the sense of hearing.

Those heartbroken people had dry eyes, staring at them with their mouths open expressionlessly, without a sad look.

It's as if those cries are just a signal to others.

Yuan Yuxue watched this scene more calmly.

Even in front of such a strange scene, his expression at this time seemed a little too calm.

Lowered his eyes slightly, as if he would not be affected by such a strange scene at all.

Immediately after, the images in front of him began to shatter into pieces again, and were quickly swallowed up by the darkness.

He was back in the darkness where he had been, as far as the eye could see.

Yuan Yuxue will not be shaken by being swallowed into darkness again, nor will it be obscured by this rich night.

After leaning in, he turned slightly.

His eyes were also locked on a point in the darkness.

Yuan Yuxue still didn't make any sound, but he knew very well that "she" could hear it.

- What do you want me to do?

Yuan Yuxue asked.

The sticky, wet water vapor came up again, as if it was embracing Yuan Desire Snow.

A cold touch came from my back.

The slightly heavy weight becomes extremely sensitive in the darkness, and it is also extremely terrifying.

Yuan Yuxue was still asking her:

You're going to tell me.

What do you want me to do?

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There was no response.

In the darkness, the gaze from the goblins seemed to be peering at him, carefully weighing: whether to eat the fresh flesh in front of him now, or to leave him behind, as Yuan Yuxue said, let him do something.

Yuan Yuxue waited calmly, because the vision in front of him had been completely covered by darkness, and it seemed useless to open his eyes, he lowered his eyes slightly, as if showing weakness.

He handed over all his choices to the goblins who were dormant in the dark.

In the midst of this silent waiting, a sudden change occurred.

The body is wrapped in a wet touch, and through the sticky meaning in the air, there is an extremely strong and vivid emotion that is poured into Yuan Yuxue's consciousness without any scruples.

Yuan Yuxue also knew very well that it was not his own emotion.

Because as a robot, he will not have such obvious mood swings.

There was something like the strange experience he had never been exposed to before, like the first time he tasted the taste of human food.

So much so that he didn't even feel resistant, even if it was an extremely depressed emotion, it made him feel genuinely curious.

It's a strong emotion that has never been touched before, so that it is easy to be addictive.

It's depressing.

It's like full of resentment and pain, bursting into the most fragile of bodies.

The intense stimulation that drives even the heart is slightly painful, so that the severe pain can be suppressed.

Yuan Yuxue's movements changed slightly—he lowered his head.

The eyelashes were closed, and the skin looked pale under the pain. His fingers were also on his chest, as if they were about to touch the sore spot through the skin.

However, his expression at this time still seemed too calm. There are even other things that are idle to think about-

Is this a human emotion?

It's not terrible for him, it's just a little weird.

Probably this kind of self-generated sense of experience has always been more expressive than words.

So when Yuan Yuxue was close to feeling some of this emotion calmly, the ghost who had never communicated with him also made a vague voice and directly entered his mind.

"I—always, like this."

I've been in this kind of agony.

Is it hate?

Hate, of course.

The pain that tortures it with whipping all the time is not the end of even death. The part that is a demon soon devours the remnants of humanity in life. Those malice exploded in my heart, and the flesh was dripping everywhere, taking up almost every inch of my body.

But at this time, the thick water vapor behind him gradually condensed beside Yuan Yuxue, and it seemed that through the mist, he heard the voice that seemed to be leaning over his ears more clearly.

“…… Save. ”

It uttered a syllable, as if it had been thwarted by something, and the syllable was also indistinct.

It is to die in vain and return to the world from hell, of course, for revenge, to take away the murderer who killed him. It didn't hide it, just like the emotions Yuan Yuxue had just received from it, and the hatred in its heart was no less than that of any person who died in vain - but what it wanted to say now, what it wanted Yuan Yuxue to do, didn't seem to be to let Yuan Yuxue kill Lao Li's family, or those villagers who were also suspicious, to avenge her.

The timbre was indistinct, and the voice was hoarse, as if it had been burned by some hot molten slurry.

Yuan Yuxue thought of the hot medicine that burned into her throat.

Eventually, only a little hoarse tone can be produced, and the key words are full of cacophony as if they have been erased.

"Save, save...... (Murmur)"

It said it tentatively again, but because it couldn't pronounce the word, it seemed to give up. It's just that he still looked at Yuan Yuxue very stubbornly, and bluntly-

It has locked Yuan Xuxue, and since it is haunted by powerful ghosts, grievances cannot be broken, and it will never disappear.

In the darkness, a very hideous and terrifying face loomed.

It had only one face, its body mutilated, and it had been eaten incompletely, and all that was preserved was the pale face and bursting pupils.

As long as Yuan Yuxue turned his head slightly, he could see that very terrifying head.

And its expression at this time can only be described as terrifying, revealing an extremely terrifying and hideous meaning.

"Promise me."

It says.

The mist was thick, and it was pressed against the human body, and the cold meaning penetrated from the spine, as if it was about to penetrate into the cracks of the human bones.

A pair of hands stretched out in the darkness were extremely long, soft and boneless, and wrapped around Yuan Yuxue's neck like water satin, as if in the next moment, a slight force could easily pluck off the human head.

Its tone was still thick with distrust, like a curse of resentment, repeating it:

"Or else...... Kill you...... Kill you......"

Like a cassette that had fallen into disrepair and began to stutter, its sound came intermittently, far and near, and it was not clear.

It's just that the heavy resentment and killing intent are still revealed without any damage.

This is obviously a very unfair unilateral contract, but if Yuan Yuxue does not do it, it will definitely not show mercy.

Yuan Yuxue's hand raised slightly.

Across time and space, he seemed to have touched a cold place, and the moist water vapor continued to pass through his fingertips.

In the dark, Yuan Yuxue's face was very pale, and she looked like she was weak and could be pushed down at any time.

But he opened his eyes slightly at this time, and the emotions revealed in his eyes did not fluctuate at any time, and he really looked like a killing machine without emotion.

As if he usually took over the task, he said calmly:

"Good".