Chapter 135 You are going to marry me today (29)
Wen Chan thought of a sentence.
"Stop it, it's all Yang Mianmian outside."
The Yang Mianmian appearing one after another like matryoshka dolls made Wen Chan feel confused.
A bit dizzy.
She really wanted to do what she just did again. Regardless of cutting off Yang Mianmian's head, would she reappear somewhere else?
As if she knew what Wen Chan was thinking, Yang Mianmian held on to the door frame, put her foot that had just stepped out, and silently returned to the room, as if she would close the door at any time.
The face under the messy long hair said expressionlessly: "Even if you kill me, you can't leave here."
I really scared her just now, my head was on her It seemed as if there were flowers and plants in the eyes that could fall out at a moment's notice.
Wen Chan was noncommittal about her words and asked, "Do you know that your carrier in the dream is controlled by someone?"
Wen Chan was a little confused when she thought about the chip found in the head of that body.
They can even control characters in dreams?
Yang Mianmian grabbed the door frame, only showing half of her face, as if she was secretly observing her.
There was not much reaction to Wen Chan's words, not even a refutation.
She was informed.
Wen Chan recognized the news immediately.
That’s not surprising.
Whatever I agree with will not become strange no matter how outrageous it is.
In other words, she is the only copy in this scene. Is it possible that a third party force is testing her?
Wen Chan raised her wrist and glanced at her watch. There was no strange news on it.
"How did you contact them?" Wen Chan put her hope in Yang Mianmian.
Maybe we can start with her and contact this force to see what their purpose is.
At present, Wen Chan does not feel that they are doing anything too dangerous.
It's nothing more than getting some chips on some people to control them. Wen Chan is actually more interested in what kind of data they are using the chips to collect.
Wen Chan doesn’t know what it is exactly.
Yang Mianmian has not replied yet.
簌簌簌——
A gust of cool wind blew from outside the yard, blowing away a lot of the inexplicable dryness in Wen Chan's heart.
The blowing made the branches of the big locust tree at the entrance of the courtyard tremble and rustle.
Wen Chan turned around and looked at the big locust tree outside the door. The withered yellow leaves were blown by the wind and scattered all over the ground.
Fallen leaves circled the courtyard wall and floated towards her in the courtyard.
Wen Chan stretched out his hand to catch a piece of dead leaf, pinched it gently until it was so brittle that it shattered into slag, and disappeared without a trace as soon as he blew it.
What she didn't notice was that Yang Mianmian's expression suddenly changed after hearing the sound of the wind blowing the leaves, and she closed the door with a bang.
Wen Chan was brought back to her senses by the sound and looked towards the room where Yang Mianmian had closed the door.
At the same time, the sky darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Streams of black mist flowed in the air, and it didn't look like anything good at first glance.
I tried to get past Wen Chan several times, but the car stopped every time when I flew beside her.
It doesn’t look like a good thing, but it has no intention of harming her.
Wen Chan didn't make a move and looked at them without any trace.
A blood moon rose in the darkened sky, making the whole night bright red. The black mist became more intense, and you could barely tell that they were excited.
Wen Chan saw a figure slowly walking out of the blood moon in a trance. The surrounding black mist seemed to be welcoming their king, swarming up and wrapping the figure tightly.
Crack——
Before she could look further, several pieces of white bones that had been put together beside her stood up from the ground unsteadily.
Because it is put together and there are no connecting points, it is still one bone after another when it stands up. The picture is extremely scary.
Wen Chan was feeling strange when her arm was suddenly grabbed by a hand.
The body leaned back suddenly. Yang Mianmian, who had already closed the door, rushed out and grabbed her at some point, dragging her into the room without saying a word.
She seems to be afraid of this strange phenomenon.
After closing the door again, Yang Mianmian breathed a sigh of relief.
“I see you are really not afraid of death!”
Yang Mianmian patted her chest fearfully.
The room exuded a rotten smell that made people feel uncomfortable.
Wen Chan raised her eyebrows slightly, "What's going on?"
"The evil god came, killed people and sacrificed to the moon, and returned after seeing the blood."
"You really don't have anything. Understood." Yang Mianmian said with some disgust.
"Everyone else in the whole village is like this."
Now she is the only one left...a soul lingering here.
Logically speaking, the entire village was abandoned, which was what she wanted to see, but she couldn't be happy staying here alone.
"Well..."
Wen Chan's expression was a little strange. She scratched her face with her fingers and said tentatively: "Is it possible that it is just completing your mission? ?”
"What mission can I have? You didn't complete the mission in my dream for me." Yang Mianmian rolled her eyes.
“…”
Wen Chan’s pupils were shocked.
She stared at Yang Mianmian closely, feeling bad.
Maybe Yang Mianmian is really everywhere.
No matter how she looked at it just now, she felt that the figure looked familiar, and he looked very much like a poor little person who had been abandoned by her on impulse.
This little pitiful person had a deal with Yang Mianmian, but the Yang Mianmian in front of her couldn't remember this matter?
And it seems that you are still afraid of him?
Who is Yang Mianmian who made a deal with him to let Jingshui kill the men in the village?
In a dream?
But many people died in the village in the dream, and the entire village was deserted outside the dream, which meant that he had already completed it, and it was impossible for the other party not to know his existence.
Besides, Yang Mianmian, who was knocked off her head by her, knew about Jingshui!
It’s a mess, it’s a complete mess.
"This situation will last for about a stick of incense. As the only living person here, I may not be able to protect you."
Yang Mianmian leaned towards the door to secretly check the situation outside. , black fog was flowing everywhere, making it difficult to see clearly.
If it doesn't return without seeing blood, Wen Chan, a living person, will definitely become its target.
Yang Mianmian swallowed.
Wen Chan listened to her words and suppressed the messy thoughts in her heart. How many doubts did Yang Mianmian have.
He asked: "Why did you save me?"
She had obviously threatened her just now, saying that she would knock her head off again.
At this time, she is actually willing to take risks to save herself?
Yang Mianmian looked back at her, his eyes scanning her back and forth without knowing what kind of expression he was looking at, but he said nothing.
After a long time, she whispered: "This is just a test, I don't want your life."
"You know this is a test? What exactly are you testing?" Wen Chan said dangerously Narrow your eyes.
Yang Mianmian shook his head, "I don't know, I just obey orders... Poof——"
Before she finished speaking, the door to the room was suddenly pushed open by a strong force, and her whole body flew out uncontrollably along with the door panel.
Wen Chan subconsciously wanted to reach out to catch her, but just as she stretched out her hand, a stream of cold water wrapped around her wrist like a snake.
It wandered back and forth on her fingertips and wrists, and slowly began to wrap around her forearms.
This feeling is really bad, Wen Chan wants to grab it with her other hand.
But it nimbly dodged it, and the water flow entangled her hands and tied her up.
Wen Chan: "???"