My Mr. Monster

"What do you mean by laughing so happily?" Lu Xuan asked unhappily.

"Nothing, just happy." Wu Yang smiled.

Lu Xuan took a deep breath and stretched his body. He walked to the window sill and looked at the scenery below. He found that there were already people moving around below, but they were all careful not to leave everyone's sight.

"Is it fun?" Wu Yang walked to the side happily and patted Lu Xuan's butt.

"Are you absolutely unwilling to let me go?" Lu Xuan also patted Wu Yang's hand. "If nothing else, your butt is much firmer than mine."

"You even touched the tiger's butt!" Wu Yang's eyes widened.

Lu Xuan glared at Wu Yang unhappily, "Where haven't I touched yet?"

"I've touched them all before. I wouldn't dare stop you if you wanted to." Wu Yang smiled and took Lu Xuan's hand. "Go eat something. I still need to go inspect the perimeter later."

"Are you just waiting for me to wake up?" Lu Xuan looked at Wu Yang.

"I'm just afraid that you'll get angry if you don't see me when you get up." Wu Yang chuckled.

Lu Xuan was too lazy to pay attention to this guy. After a simple breakfast, he went downstairs with him. The girl was still cleaning her house carefully, and the boy was surveying everywhere downstairs as Lu Xuan had just seen.

Wu Yang, carrying the knife, gave a few instructions before disappearing into the woods. Lu Xuan had wanted to join him, but when he thought about his own strength, he gave up. It was fine for him to die, but if he dragged Wu Yang down with him, he wouldn't be able to rest in peace even after his death.

Lu Xuan came downstairs and looked around. Although it was already broad daylight, this place still did not receive much sunlight. Only some scattered light showed the Tyndall effect and shot in here, which really looked a bit dreamy.

"Are you awake? Wu Yang said you were not feeling well last night." Han Song saw Lu Xuan from a distance, walked over and greeted him.

"Han Song? How did you sleep?" Lu Xuan asked with a guilty conscience. He was really afraid that Han Song, a night owl, would hear what happened last night.

"I slept well last night. Maybe I'm really tired." Han Song said as he kept looking at Lu Xuan. "Are you okay? If you can't, you should go back upstairs to watch the fire."

"Of course I'm fine." Lu Xuan patted his chest. "I'm in good health. Everyone is working. Is there anything you need me for?"

"No need. Wu Yang said he would do your job, so why would we say anything?" Han Song said, "Of course, you didn't need to do anything anyway."

"Is that so?" Lu Xuan looked towards the road in the distance. "How was your survey? Are there many monsters?"

"For some unknown reason, many monster corpses appeared..."

"My friend killed him, don't worry"

"friend?"

"Well, he's a friend I made not long ago. He's a bit special and doesn't like to appear in front of others." Lu Xuan did not reveal Song Zhe's existence, and Song Zhe seemed really unwilling to appear in front of everyone.

"Oh, I see." Han Song didn't ask any more questions.

"Are there any animals here?" Lu Xuan asked.

"Yes, Shitou saw an animal with horns, but it disappeared in the blink of an eye." Han Song said, "I don't know what it was. I've never seen it before."

"Horns...it must be a deer. It's normal to see deer in the woods." Lu Xuan said, "Have you ever seen a tiger? Didn't you say before that Wu Yang could kill a tiger with one punch?"

"I've seen it. The tiger skin is very beautiful," said Han Song.

The two chatted with each other and walked around aimlessly. The buildings and tree roots here were really integrated very well. After walking a short distance, you can even see a small house that was completely covered by tree roots.

Lu Xuan stepped forward and kicked the door open. Several roots broke and soil splashed everywhere. The rusty iron door fell heavily to the ground, and the rusty iron blocks scattered everywhere.

"It's so broken." Lu Xuan waved his hand.

Han Song took a look and saw that it was pitch black inside, completely covered by roots, with no light at all. Just when Han Song was about to say don't go in, Lu Xuan had already stepped in. Unlike Han Song, he could see.

Although the entire house was covered in roots, Lu Xuan was surprisingly cleaner inside than he had imagined. The sealing was exceptionally good...

"I think this place is pretty good. Although it's quite enclosed, the whole tree almost makes the house blend into one." Lu Xuan said that these trees really look like banyan trees. Except for the fact that they don't look alike, their characteristics are very similar.

"Is this shabby place pretty good?" Han Song looked at it with disgust.

"It looks like a haunted house." Lu Xuan said happily.

"Haunted house?" Han Song had no concept of ghosts. He never believed in such things. After all, the things he saw every day were much more terrifying than ghosts.

"I'm not going to waste my time on this since I guess you're not afraid of me. Do you think it's okay to make some minor changes here?" Lu Xuan asked.

Han Song was silent, looking at the pitch-black, dilapidated place and the few bugs that had just crawled out of it. He didn't think there was anything he could do here, and if he had to choose a place, he would choose a high place. This place was a bad idea from any angle.

"Then let's take a look when we have time. This place is so big that we can still see many places. Some of them can even be made into backup bases." Lu Xuan said.

"You have to be careful. This tree is tall and slippery. Don't climb it carelessly. Falling down may cost you your life." Han Song said worriedly.

"You still don't trust me?" Lu Xuan patted his chest. He was quite reliable in some aspects.

Passing the house covered by roots, Lu Xuan and his companions walked along some dilapidated buildings. The farther they walked from the stronghold, Lu Xuan sensed the movements of the monsters around him in real time. He found that the monsters within his perception range were... all gone.

They looked around aimlessly for a long time, but the results were still somewhat unsatisfactory. Although the environment of this place was better than the ruins, it was still much more dilapidated than the ruins.

"Let's go around there and then go back. If we go too far, we might get lost." Lu Xuan said.

"I won't get lost because I have marked the way. What I'm afraid of is encountering monsters." Han Song said, always on guard.

"There are no monsters." Lu Xuan said affirmatively. He was very sure of his perception.

They turned a corner along the place where the roots spread. Many roots extended towards that side like rivers. The visual impact was very great. At first glance, it looked like the entrance to hell.

Lu Xuan took out his cell phone and took a picture. After taking a few steps, both Han Song and Lu Xuan were stunned. They looked at the thing on the ground in disbelief.

In the two or three meter long path, there was a long white plastic-like object along the way. At first, neither of them noticed what it was, until Lu Xuan approached and took a look, he suddenly felt his scalp tingling.

Snakes were everywhere in his hometown during the summer, so how could he not recognize what that large white thing on the ground was...

Snake skin, the skin of a giant snake of who knows how long. Lu Xuan stood there in a daze, staring at the snake skin that was thicker than a bucket... and it seemed like he had no idea how long ago it was.