"I'm still having a nervous disorder at night, and I don't know if I'm disturbing the people. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info" Shuang Mulin hung up the phone and muttered dissatisfiedly, "I'll believe what you say, I'll be stupid, I'm scared." I'd like to see what kind of bloody disaster there is!" the old god's call made Shuang Mu Lin angry for a while, and the idea of going home was instantly dispelled. The flickering light of the street lamp distorted his shadow.

"Phew, this road is really a little dark, I'd better find a bright place. Shuangmulin sighed, turned around and walked back, only to find that a faint mist began to rise on the road at some point, and the originally bright moonlight was obscured by this mist, making the road darker and darker, and the air was filled with an uncomfortable and stimulating smell.

"Well, should I say that it is worthy of Kyoto, there can be smog in the summer? It is not the same level as the smog in the port city, how serious is this pollution?"

"How do I remember how many buildings seem to be on the side of the road? Why is there nothing? Visibility is not so low, why are the trees gone?, how is this street lamp pole made of wood?" Seeing the strange changes in the scenery around him, Shuangmu Lin quickened his pace and walked forward.

The fog is getting thicker and thicker, and the road that was originally vaguely visible has completely disappeared into the fog, but the distance that can be completed in a few minutes seems to have no end, Shuangmulin only felt that it was becoming more and more difficult to breathe, and cold sweat began to burst out, "It's okay, it's just ordinary haze, don't scare yourself." Shuang Mulin comforted himself, and the visibility of less than five meters made him panic.

The rustling around them grew louder and louder, becoming less like leaves blown by the wind and more like the sound of something rubbing against the ground.

Instinctively, Shuangmu Lin sensed that something was approaching, and he stopped and looked around in a panic, but the thick fog made him unable to see anything at all. "Curiosity kills cats......" The old god's words echoed in Shuangmulin's head, "Old liar with a crow's mouth, wait for me to go back and lift your face." Shuangmulin said viciously, but took out the phone in his hand, intending to ask for help from the "liar" in his mouth.

"Damn! no signal!" Shuang Mulin was completely panicked, his brain was blank, and he held his mobile phone tightly and looked around in a panic. Two red lights flashed from the mist, and the owner of the red light was approaching him at a rapid pace. Shuangmulin wanted to run, but his legs began to swing non-stop, and he was not controlled at all, so he could only stare at the red light that was getting closer and closer.

"Chirp~" With a strange scream, a huge centipede nearly two meters long burst out of the mist. The centipede raised its head like a snake, its red eyes glowed with bloodthirst, and its toothy mouthparts spewed a disgusting stench. Shuangmulin looked at the fluffy red head, only to feel soft all over, and the cold hair exploded: "Damn! What is this! Centipedes still have eyes!"

After being severely stimulated, Shuang Mulin's brain finally dropped, and his mouth shouted in a mess: "The slotted centipede has become a sperm! Wukong save me! How many calls are there from 110!"

"Wow!" the centipede screamed, and swooped down on the Twin Woods. Shuangmulin only felt that it was difficult to breathe, and he couldn't even close his eyes, so he could only stare at the ever-expanding mouthparts in front of him, and the twenty-six years of life experience flashed in his mind one by one.

"Roar!" As if a century had passed, a thunderous voice sounded in Shuangmulin's ears, and then a golden light flashed in front of him, and then Shuangmulin's eyes went black and he lost consciousness.

"Ah!!h It wasn't until he emptied his stomach that Shuangmu Lin gasped and stood up. He looked around, the fog around him had receded, and the dim light of the street lamps was extremely reassuring at the moment.

The centipede monster was gone, and only the lingering stench in the air proved that the monster existed. "I'm fine, what about the centipede essence? ran away, or am I dreaming?, why are my pants wet?" Shuang Mulin looked at the empty road a little dazed, "Gross~ Why is it so stinky, what did that centipede essence eat and grow up." ”

"Wang!" a dog barked interrupting Shuangmulin's belly, and he followed the sound to look down at a small golden milk dog wagging its tail in front of him. Shuangmulin took two steps back and looked at the little milk dog in front of him vigilantly: "Ah, who is the demon, are you a rescuer sent by the monkey?"

"Wang?" The little milk dog tilted his head, and a hint of human doubt flashed in his watery eyes, as if he was thinking about what the teaser in front of him was talking about, and he seemed full of aura. After a few seconds of stalemate between a man and a dog, Shuang Mulin retracted his defensive posture and muttered in his mouth: "It is estimated that it was not the centipede essence change, it should be the strange golden light just now that scared it away." It's terrible that there is such a thing at Kyoto University, so I'd better call the police. Well, the police must be taking me for a psychopath, right? Why don't you call and ask the old liar? Is it reliable? What about my mobile phone?"

“......”

After the luggage and wallet, Shuangmulin's only remaining mobile phone was finally lost, and I have to say that this is really a cup. Shuangmulin, who wanted to cry without tears, was petrified on the spot: "Sure enough, I can't keep the things I picked up......"

"Wang?" The little milk dog looked at the face-changing teaser in front of him suspiciously, tilted his head and turned around and ran away. Shuangmulin didn't care about the little milk dog who ran away, and was immersed in the grief of "bankruptcy", "Now everything that can be lost is lost, why don't you even lose people? No, I almost lost my life just now." So I still made ......."

After a while, the little milk dog just now ran back again, still holding something in his mouth. "Wang, Wang!" the little milk dog put the contents of his mouth at the feet of Shuangmu Lin, wagged his tail and barked at him, looking like he was waiting for a compliment.

"Eh, isn't this my phone, where did you pick it up? How do you know I'm talking about my phone? You little guy has become a sperm?" Shuang Mulin picked up the mobile phone at his feet, and rubbed the little milk dog's head by the way, and Xiao Budian immediately shook his tail and let out joy.

"This little guy is too smart, right, he knows all about his mobile phone?" Shuang Mulin looked at the little milk dog in front of him carefully, "What's your name? Who's from? What about your parents? Why don't you come home in the middle of the night? Look at your coat color, you should be a golden retriever, right? Why do you look like a husky? Is it a mixed race?"

"Wang, Wang, Wang," the little milk dog replied happily with his tail wagging his tail.

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