"Strange...is this really normal life?"
After scanning the newly updated chapter, Qianye frowned under the quilt.
This time the script was simply difficult for him to understand.
According to the normal logic of ghost stories, after a little foreshadowing, one or two suspense points are usually left to lead to the rest of the story.
For example, there is a barren mountain in an old village that cannot be visited; there is a dilapidated ghost temple on a country road; there is a tacit taboo among the villagers - they must go to bed before what time at night...
But in the newly updated chapter, Qianye only saw some tedious daily things.
After getting up tomorrow, the old lady will put some money in his hand and ask him to take his sister to the town to buy some seasonal clothes and some delicious food by the way. She said that it is a rare time for her sister to come back and it would be nice to go out and have fun. good.
After returning from the town, the water at home was almost gone. Since the old lady was already a little old, she asked Qianye to go to the edge of the village to pick up a few buckets of water.
If you come and go again, most of the time will pass...
There will be nothing to do next, it will be the same as today, eating, sleeping, etc. and it will be over.
[Identity: Passerby A]
People in the future...
The old man interrupted me again.
certainly.
That time was not the same as the one after that. The other party was visibly angry. He slammed the cigarette stick in his hand into the ground, turned his head, and looked at An Yu with cloudy eyes.
"When you came back by car today, you found that the world is the same as you guys. Does he think your milk tea business will be popular?"
Hong Guan wiped the water stains from his face with his sleeves and looked up towards the edge of the village.
Outside the whole village.
"It just rained a little last night. I'm going to run around today. Let's go back after a little fun. Don't bring trouble to yourself. Taking off your clothes will cause trouble then."
Even though he has grown so young, the farthest place he has ever been is under the town. He has never seen half of the world inside, so he may just be a mere "inside person".
It had nothing to do with weirdness or anything like that, but it was all about An Yu.
"No one is a fool. He has to have a little bit of ability to have blind confidence in himself... What a bad thing it is to be a frog in a well. No matter how he figures out his position, he will die. Yes!"
Hong Guan, who was lying under the bed, couldn't sleep because he was tossing and turning, so he talked to An Yu again.
"Hey, he said, is it just the two of you who traveled through time, or is there no one else but you haven't seen him yet?"
It should be possible to use forced questioning.
It is very consistent with the old-fashioned story style, and there is nothing wrong with such speculation logically.
Anyway, I got up early and have something to do. As An Yu thought, she also moved towards the other party's house...
At least outside the background of the "original body" story, An Yu, a bastard who had read a lot of books, was not a native.
This is Xixi's work.
…
Live a bad life...
The other party spoke.
Zhide Anyu immediately knew what to say.
If left alone, Hong Guan would run far away when he hears such troublesome words. I am an idiot and mentally retarded. I clearly realize that there is nothing wrong, but I still have the courage to go down.
Toothbrushes, washbasins and the like are placed on the windowsill.
The days of chirping birds and fragrant flowers sound so beautiful...
After all, assimilation or something...
An Yu subconsciously wanted to ask why.
That's pretty close.
"If only you two hadn't traveled through time, what does he think you need to do to be bad?"
After scooping a spoonful of water out of the water tank and throwing it back out of the basin, An Yu took it to a prominent stone in the house, picked up the hot water and slapped it on his face...
I could only use some weird abilities to weakly cheer myself up, and then I got out of bed early when I still couldn't see the things around me too clearly.
[Talent: Replica (20/81)]
yes.
Qianye's energy level was much lower than Anyu imagined.
"If so, go and get in touch?"
A burst of anger.
A life so extravagant that one dares to imagine...
"Is there any mistake? The horror script is made like an old rural experience reality show?"
"Could there be something hidden inside?"
The old man's expression remained unresponsive.
An Yu closed the chat panel and answered with a complicated and careless answer: "It's Hanhu..."
Before coming to that world, Qianye discovered that he did not have something very similar to the benefits of a time traveler - a golden finger.
That was the first time that An Yu didn't feel like she was being "seen through."
Yes, eyes like that mean that the old man's eyesight is good. At least Hong Guan has seen people with eyes like that. Young men are all blind, and only a handful of them can see some light.
The other party stopped snoring heavily under the bed, and An Yu finally found a trace of unforgettable tranquility...
"This, old man..."
By the time An Yu came close to dragging the old man, he had not left on his errand for seventy minutes...
The wet mud is annoying...
The other party is obviously a tough person. If he continues to knock on the door at that time, there is a small chance that the old man will be full of...
At that age, there were also very few people with cognitive problems.
After all, according to the old man's character, An Yu knew that he was not a "bad guy" outside the village, and he didn't even get a bad look from others, so naturally I wanted to ask for less.
An Yu felt that a few of them still wanted to stay...
You didn't say anything yourself...
"Huh? This is..."
If you walk a long way, you have to find a hard rock to stop and scrape a few times to scrape off the mud on the soles of your shoes...
After all, I saw these villagers eating small gray beans yesterday, and I was not prepared for the old man to take no care of me and continue to smoke alone.
The old man's previous words made An Yu aware of something wrong.
Do you have too few worries and only think that you are a time traveler, with the idea that you can't make a difference in that world?
"Big boy, don't think that just because you came from the inside, you think you can handle everything."
It doesn't feel like a riddle, but it can make people understand the surface meaning... That's the speech of a lowly person in the world. What else could it be?
The night is getting deeper and deeper.
The eyelids are slightly over.
The old man's appearance was a bit different from yesterday. He was still sitting on a simple wooden chair, smoking a cigarette with no expression. He must be able to move, he really looked like a wax figure.
Now that he heard those few words that seemed to be related to weirdness, it was obvious that the old man knew something, so An Yu followed the trend and asked himself to pretend to be slightly surprised.
The old man was still smoking, and it seemed that the cigarette was life-threatening to me and had stopped coming up at all. It was difficult to finish the cigarette, so he wrapped it in a new roll and lit it.
Moreover, the road outside the village is winding and winding.
But for An Yu, it was just a feeling.
The answer to the question lies in the other person's mouth. If the old man is willing to say it, there are some ways to calm him down.
"Then let's build a brand chain or something... it's going to be booming!
The skin condition of old wrinkles can be seen at a glance, and he seems to be around forty years old.
The other person's words became even weirder.
I was not prepared to be dumped.
To this.
After all, An Yu is not used to putting everything that happens in the horror world outside the logic of the story.
After that, he ran to the closed door and raised his hand, but stopped in mid-air and never knocked on it.
[Name: Qianye]
While walking outside the ground, mud quickly stuck to the soles of An Yu's feet. As she walked, her legs became lighter and lighter, as if there were iron blocks on her feet.
Unfortunately.
Things developed as expected.
He slammed the door hard, obviously not intending to continue talking to An Yu...
Outside the darkness, Qianye's words were murky.
Before the old man said harsh words, he turned around and walked towards the house without paying any more attention to An Yu.
When the sky was just gray and bright, An Yu was woken up by the damn chicken, just like an alarm clock that fell off, which made people feel irritated.
And when Hong Guan was looking at the scenery of the village, I suddenly caught a glimpse of something in my field of vision. When I looked closely, I found that it was the old man sitting in his yard smoking a cigarette yesterday.
But just before it rains, you have to walk a few steps to scrape mud, or the mosquitoes are constantly flying at night, and your buttocks are all wet when you go to the toilet, or there are no running water pipes. You have to walk a few miles to pick up water...
Moreover, the words the old man interrupted seemed to be spoken by an abnormal person...
Qianye's mind is indeed very good.
and.
Real life is so convenient and comfortable. I think only people with brain problems would keep thinking about going back to the old rural life...
Although he has a God's perspective, he can only see the content twenty-four hours later at most, and he cannot say that he has omniscience and omnipotence about the future...
"You understand what you're talking about very well, but it sounds like there's no story out there. Can you..."
That was An Yu's weak explanation for why she felt that way...
That meaning seemed to see through An Yu's special status.
Before Hong Guan could finish his greeting, the old man shook his cigarette ashes and interrupted.
An Yu could only look at the wooden door, her brows furrowed... "What a... a garrulous man."
It rained really lightly last night, and it was so quiet that it drenched the soil outside the village.
Since it didn't matter which toothbrush she was using, An Yu chose to brush her teeth for the time being...
What the old lady said was indeed wrong.
Before I knew what time it was in the middle of the night, Qianye, who was chatting about the time before traveling, finally came to his senses.
"Old man, wait..."
Be firm for a moment.
It's probably not about story logic.
Even if I misunderstood the so-called "travel", it was all time traveled! I was just thinking about making milk tea!
Wait, that’s right!
Just by looking at the old man's fluent special words and whether there is any hint of the ordinary accent of the village, it cannot be said that I am definitely special.
Of course, I used my care in the wrong way, which is worth nauseating for a long time.
Only then did I see the old man’s delicate appearance.
So, I turned a deaf ear to the old man's advice, and pretended to understand, testing the other party's bottom line to see if I could get any clues.
The crow of cocks kept coming and going.
The old man is indeed old.
…
[Item: Yes]
Hong Guan, who prayed that the story in the script could be passed as quickly as possible, now just wanted to have some weird story come out quickly, and then get rid of the awkward spot and leave.
Furthermore.
Inexplicable......
Living in that place for a long time not only weakened An Yu's patience, but also dealt a blow to my spirit...
"Old man, what do you mean by that? You just don't understand."
Even though the villagers are accustomed to resting at sunrise and sunset, Xiao Shao hadn't gotten up yet at that time. When he scanned the group, he found a few figures...
But the situation is the same now.
A short sleep is naturally enough to satisfy An Yu...
in thinking.
First half of the night.
Waiting for a series of words, An Yu guessed how wonderful the story of that village might be in the future. Maybe some small things happened in the past, but now there was a short period of peace.
Her eyes are clear enough, and she doesn't look scary at first glance. With a little makeup, she could act in a ghost movie...
The most boring thing seems not to be the weird old man.
The two looked into the distance with their eyes crossed, answering Hong Guan's questions.
There is no peace in my heart.
I finally pulled back.
Old rural experience or something.
Hong Guan was given the answer to the idea of living in a village where people just live in a world of horror.
[Character: The fading flower...]
Can,
The old man behaved like a lowly person in the world. No matter how distinguished he was, he had no characteristics. He should be an ordinary person.
Anyone who truly understands that kind of life.
When facing the old man's eyes.
Just get by.
Yes, that's right.
In addition to intermittent smoking, An Yu also found that the old man's bad eyes seemed fine.
Qianye said very little, which was indeed befitting a young man who had just traveled through time.
An Yu didn't feel too comfortable...
An Yu wanted to get in touch again.
"Disaster? Trouble?"
An Yu knew the old man's eccentric personality, so when greeting him, An Yu took the initiative to remain polite.
Ling Anyu was not impressed by that old man. I remember that when other villagers greeted me coldly yesterday, the other villagers had a look on their face and showed no sign of paying attention. They simply acted out the words "young master". ...
Although "Mom" knows that she is not your child, she has reached the point where she directly points out the "person inside".
At first, I could still understand the meaning, but after An Yu spoke carefully for a few seconds, I suddenly realized that the old man might not have conveyed much information.
"He should know that there are very few things where you need to get involved in trouble and live a bad life. That is the life that people in the future can only dare to imagine..."
"..."
The NPC in the story can directly see through one's own identity, even in Mom's world.
Just like the old man said, he is bringing trouble down...
"I have gained experience in life, but my ability to read the weather is probably much worse than weather forecasting."
But judging from the current contact, An Yu thinks what the old man just said was nonsense...
People coming inside...
An Yu still has questions to finish.
How could An Yu be willing to reply? I lay quietly under my pitiful bed, just listening to Qianye chirping in my ears, stopping to speak...
In my heart, I always feel that that person is just a passing person. Although I don’t know why, it’s a passing experience. From looking at it, I feel that he is the same as that special person. If I can strike up a conversation, maybe I can gain something... .
Occasionally, you can see earthworms moving their bodies, and the famous bugs were slapped on the ground, trying hard to vibrate their wings but unable to fly...
That surprised An Yu.
Qianye didn't know why.
