"Did I forget something? I remember Wang Hui..."
Lu Zeyu's pupils widened and he immediately stood up and walked towards the village. Countless thin threads were flying in the sky, tied to everyone's bodies.
The Wei family appeared in front of them, and Bailu appeared in front of Lu Zeyu, blocking his way.
"Don't be stupid! I'm not from this village at all."
In the yard, Wei Guo covered his arm holding the torch and shouted to Lu Zeyu:
"Run! This is not the village you are familiar with at all."
Wang Hui's figure began to change constantly, and finally became a water man.
Lu Zeyu kept retreating and leaned against a cold wall. When Lu Zeyu slowly looked up, Kong Jing's face was looking down at him, and their eyes met.
Kong Jing grinned and looked at Lu Zeyu playfully.
"It was my miscalculation. So many variables prevented me from changing you."
The surrounding environment is constantly changing like a lantern, which is dazzling.
A huge figure walked out of the still scene, holding the shovel in his hand. Lu Zeyu suddenly felt heavy in his hand, and a sharp samurai sword appeared in his hand.
Zhai Jianmu walked towards Lu Zeyu step by step.
Wow!
Wow!
The shovel made a constant sound as it grinded on the ground, and Lu Zeyu immediately ran towards the changing scene behind him.
A simple building stood on the mountain. Wang Hu walked slowly onto the stage and shouted loudly.
"Invite the mountain god!"
The loud voices of the white-clad sacrificers on the platform echoed in the valley. The crowds of people holding torches under the high platform converged into a long fiery red snake, which was particularly eye-catching in the dark night.
Wang Hu stood on the stage and his body kept burning. Lu Zeyu stared blankly at everything in front of him.
Memories began to appear bit by bit, and just after Lu Zeyu and himself could watch the entire farce, the mountain god's eyes full of bloodthirsty looked at him.
These eyes did not trigger Lu Zeyu's memory of the mountain god. On the contrary, he thought of another person.
"Zhai Jianmu! Are you crazy?"
The body made of steel stepped out from the shadow of the mountain god and walked over step by step, gulping air crazily. The liquid mixed with blood and saliva adhered to the burnt yellow teeth, making Lu Zeyu feel a little nauseous.
"Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!"
As the distance got closer and closer, Zhai Jianmu's breathing became heavier and heavier, his eyes fixed on Lu Zeyu.
Lu Zeyu had no choice but to immediately walk towards the scene he just passed.
Wei Xiaxia, wearing school uniform, appeared in the alley with a wallpaper knife in her hand, staring at Zhao Yuanlong and the others.
"Don't come here!"
Tears flowed from the corners of Wei Xiaxia's eyes, and the boys swarmed over and tried to take off Wei Xiaxia's clothes.
"ah!"
Dark red blood flowed from a man's arm, and the wallpaper knife stabbed deeply into his arm. Everyone took a step back with eyes wide open.
Wei Xiaxia walked out of the alley waving the wallpaper knife and ran towards home.
Lu Zeyu looked at what just happened, and the knife in his hand tightened more and more.
Wow!
The sound of Zhai Jianmu dragging a shovel came, and Lu Zeyu tilted his head slightly to hear Zhao Yuanlong's provocative voice.
"Hey, silly guy, what are you looking at? Don't think that now..."
The sharp shovel scratched through, and brain matter mixed with blood flowed out of the remaining half of the brain.
"ah!"
The gangster immediately turned into birds and beasts and dispersed. Seeing this, Lu Zeyu immediately ran in the direction of Wei Xiaxia.
"ah!"
The massacre continued. A young gangster was cut in half and his intestines flowed out of his stomach.
"Wow!"
A gangster couldn't bear it anymore and vomited it out. A black shadow covered his body, and his twisted head flew up. Lu Zeyu grabbed Wei Xiaxia's hand with all his strength and ran towards his memories.
After coming out of this memory, Wei Xiaxia looked at Lu Zeyu with red eyes and asked in a low voice:
"Brother Yu, do you know what happened next?"
Lu Zeyu touched his hair, shook his head and looked at Wei Xiaxia.
"do not remember."
The massacre behind him continued, and the brains and blood made Zhai Jianmu even more terrifying.
Lu Zeyu and Wei Xiaxia embarked on their escape journey, and memories emerged one after another.
"Liu Jinxin, is there someone else riding your horse?"
The man stood in front of Liu Jinxin and asked condescendingly, but what he got was silence.
Liu Jinxin stood up, picked up her bag on the sofa, and was about to leave the room.
Click!
The sound of shattering plastic sounded. Just as Liu Jinxin was about to run away, the man grabbed her collar and walked towards the source of the sound.
"Guo Tu, are you crazy? I am innocent, why are you so unreasonable?"
"Wouldn't you know if it's unreasonable or not? You'll know when you get there?"
Wow!
The cold wind kept blowing from the window, and the half-naked man climbed on the window and looked at the ground, reluctant to get out of the window.
The man put on a smile that was uglier than crying.
"Brother, listen..."
Before he could finish speaking, Guo Tu pushed the man downstairs and focused his eyes on Liu Jinxin again.
Liu Jinxin opened her mouth wide, tears streaming from the corners of her eyes, and slapped Guo Tu crazily.
"murderer!"
"Don't worry about him, he's dead and we can be better together now!"
The corners of Guo Tu's eyes were raised and he kept stroking Liu Jinxin's face with both hands.
Tears flowed from the corners of Liu Jinxin's eyes, she threw away Guo Tu's hands and ran towards the door.
The moment her hands touched the door frame, a sharp blade penetrated her body.
"It's okay, I will find a way to save you, and we will be together forever."
Guo Tu's distorted face became more and more crazy. He wrapped Liu Jinxin's body in a quilt and walked calmly downstairs.
He walked past the people gathered around the man who fell from the building, without taking a second look, he got in the car and drove off into the distance.
"This is the couple in the corridor."
Lu Zeyu clapped his hands, while Wei Xiaxia on the side looked a little confused.
"What couple?"
As the memory ended, the sound of a shovel scraping against the ground was heard.
Zhai Jianmu's figure came over again, and Lu Zeyu continued to pull Wei Xiaxia forward.
A thin man sat on a chair and kept drawing drawings of a puppet.
A lifelike puppet, with many scraps beside him, Xiaobai walked in through the crack in the door.
The man stroked Xiaobai's soft hair and murmured to himself.
"Xiao Bai, you think it would be great if I were a doll. Would I be able to have an endless lifespan and see this beautiful world? I don't want to die yet."
The man coughed violently, and a trace of Yin Hong's blood fell to the ground, which was so conspicuous on the white floor.
Xiaobai tilted his head and watched everything that happened. The man wiped the corners of his mouth and hugged Xiaobai with a smile.
"Don't worry, our little Bai is definitely not some useless kid that no one wants. There will be people over there who want him."
