Just when Liu Yang was at a loss.
His handful of snatches in the corner of the wall suddenly lit up.
A light purple light, like a cloud on the horizon.
If it weren't for the fact that the room was too small, and Liu Yang's gaze happened to turn there, he might not have noticed it at all. stepped forward and held the Xuanjiao in his hand, and Liu Yang probed seriously for the first time.
The first time I met him, that is, when Liu Yang was at school, he confronted the talking ghost.
Holding it in his hand, it was like a ghost descending from the sky, and that time, Liu Yang really thought that death was coming.
The eyes of the evil eyes, the trace of blood shining from the corners of the eyes, the whole sky was blood-red.
Maybe when he entered the old first middle school, his world had already entered the blood red.
It's just that I didn't notice it.
As more and more people die, they dissipate from their side one by one, and they finally taste the arrival of death.
He didn't want to die, he wanted to live.
Fight for survival, fight back for the last chance to go.
The word love and righteousness seemed to be suddenly wiped out at that moment.
Both hands stroked the lines on the spear, slightly raised, purple beast patterns, and trembled slightly in his palm.
Why did this spear appear next to him.
Obviously, he was shot by a spear and had no chance of surviving, but someone put him in the coffin of life and death.
And he came back to life, and then the spear appeared beside him.
Holding the spear in his hand and sitting down, Liu Yang's eyes were a little dazed.
In fact, to be honest, he was really afraid, he was afraid of his appearance, everything was arranged.
Some people arranged for him to come out, and some people arranged how he should enter the venue, how he should perform, and how he should escape.
Like a puppet controlled in the palm of his hand, the puppeteer who was high up, with two outstretched hands, countless crystal clear silver threads, under the mask, slightly cocked his toes.
Smooth threads of glittering silver threads.
So from the moment I knew that I was alive again in the coffin, I didn't feel any joy.
Instead, he had a sense of being overwhelmed.
He didn't know what to do, he was obviously dead, but he was pulled back once.
It's as if his hands have been freed, but he has been told that his feet have been handcuffed with a heavy shackle.
Except in the dark corners, looking out at the sky.
And his heart is dark.
He sat in the room for a long time and didn't speak, like a sculpture.
And the man lying on the bed had actually woken up a long time ago, and Liu Yang didn't know it.
In fact, he didn't remind Liu Yang.
Instead, he looked at him quietly, looking at his lonely figure, inexplicably a little speechless and desolate.
He really didn't know what was going on with this person.
But he can see his figure in it, let him see the dazed appearance of those days when he lost his master.
That confusion, overwhelm, and even some timidity, I seem to be abandoned by the world.
But then I turned my head and thought about it, how could the world have embraced me.
And I need very little, as long as the master is alone.
But now, even the master has left him.
That sense of indifference, as if indifferent to time.
For some reason, the man suddenly understood Liu Yang's heart at this time.
They are all outcasts from the world.
If the world still loves it.
One is deprived of love, the other has never loved.
Liu Yang was completely unaware that the man had woken up.
Even the man walked up to him without noticing.
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"You're touching the gun."
The man spoke softly, walked up to Liu Yang's side, and asked.
Even he himself was a little surprised, he rarely cared so much about people other than his own life.
What's more, it's the one who almost sent him to the police station at the beginning.
Liu Yang nodded.
"What kind of story is this gun hiding?"
the man looked at the gun.
At first, he thought that this gun might be the weapon of some old general.
But it suddenly dawned on him that it didn't seem to be the case.
Liu Yang seemed to have been thinking about it for a long time.
"It's an unbearable past, a bloody truth, haunting your eyes, as if it happened yesterday, you don't know if you're in a dream, or if you've never been awake."
"What you can't forget can't be forgotten, and what stays stays behind."
"The past, the funeral of life, the last lonely memory."
Liu Yang said lightly.
The man looked at him, and he didn't know where to speak.
Suddenly, I remembered something.
"Why are you locked up in a coffin and buried under the ground?"
"Did you offend someone, or did you have something else to hide?"
person Oh, they didn't offend anyone at all.
Seeing that Liu Yang didn't seem to be willing to speak, the man didn't force it anymore.
"Forget it, it's all over anyway, let's be optimistic about tomorrow."
"Whether you're interested in going around town and going out for a walk is always good for improving your mood."
Originally, the man didn't think that Liu Yang would agree, but I was afraid that he didn't even bother to give him a look.
But what he didn't expect was a slight uh-huh.
He turned his head in surprise and smiled.
Fortunately, I am not so indifferent to the world.
After the two of them packed their things, they prepared to go out.
Liu Yang put the spear in the room, and originally wanted to talk to the old man before going out, but he didn't find him.
Listening to the people downstairs, the old man seemed to have gone out with Master Mu and had not come back yet.
Liu Yang just thought that the two of them might be going to do something, and he didn't think much about it.
So he went out into the street with the man, and the man led the way.
In this area, he is still relatively familiar, because he often comes out with his master from time to time.
But when the master left, he never came again.
If you look closely, you can see the dimness in his eyes.
But it didn't stay hidden for long, and it soon passed through the eyes.
I was excited to introduce a lot of strange things here to Liu Yang.
"I'll tell you, most of the things in here are very different from the outside."
"It's rare to produce electronic devices and the like, but most of them are the essentials that friends on the road need to use the most."
"For example, there's a haunted house not far ahead."
"This kid likes to go there a lot and play."
"But this haunted house is not like any other haunted house."
"It's a real haunted house."
"A truly abandoned, ghostly building."
Liu Yang was immediately attracted by the haunted house in the man's mouth.
"If it's a haunted house, why do you let children play with it?"
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"What if there is danger, and there are so many corpse chasers, will no one eliminate all the ghosts inside?"
Liu Yang said with a frown.
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