getting into desperation

Chang Yu gently put his head down, took off his hand hanging from the door beam, looked at the word Ze on the sachet in the palm of his hand, and lost his mind. At this moment, Tang Feiyang brought two dishes from the room, one of which was steaming Hot tomato scrambled eggs, a plate of warm boiled peanuts: "Don't just look at those things, wipe your hands and eat." Put the dishes on the stone table, turn around and get the flannel to wipe your hands.

"Oh." Saying that, San Yu put the sachet into his bosom, then went to pick up Tang Feiyang's flannel cloth, after wiping his hands, he really sat on the stone bench.The two each took a pair of wooden chopsticks. Sanyu tasted scrambled eggs with tomatoes, nodded and smiled, "Yes, it's been a while since I saw you. The cooking skills are progressing very fast, um, not bad." Turning to look at Villager: "Everyone...don't you go home for dinner?"

"My son, this, this is dead, why do you still have the heart to eat?"

"Tch, what do you know? These two sons are people who have seen big things, and they have seen big things in the world. What is a dead person? Don't you have to fill your stomach first?"

"Hiss, as long as you understand!"

Tang Feiyang glanced at them and said with a smile: "What is this? When I was working with my father, I saw a female corpse. It was stripped clean from head to toe, and there was no skin left. On the ground It's all pieces of meat, even at that time, I still had something in my mouth, let alone now, it's just a turn around, it's not a big deal. It's just that the murderer hasn't been found yet, everyone will gather here... Will it not too good?"

When the villagers heard this, they immediately became a mess, pushing and shoving each other. The people who were still gossiping just now seemed really eager to leave quickly.

"At that time, you should still be wandering." Chang Yu looked up at him.

"Huh?" Tang Feiyang picked up a boiled peanut and peeled it.

"Nothing." To him, this should be a sad past.

Tang Feiyang paused for a moment while peeling the peanuts, thought carefully about what San Yu said just now, and replied blindly: "It's not so beautiful, although I was a bit delicate at that time, but the word beautiful is really not suitable—— "

"What I asked just now was, were you still wandering at that time?" This man answered blindly to this point, if he didn't explain clearly, it would be his fault.

"Yeah." Put the white and fat peanut boy into his mouth, chewed it twice, and then added: "At that time, you and I didn't know each other, and I had nothing but my father."

"What about now? Have everything?"

Tang Feiyang thought for a while and replied: "At least...you don't have to worry about food or drink, and you don't have to worry about living with you. Compared with before, you have everything."

Chang Yu smiled and said, "If you don't follow me, you won't be worried."

"..." Tang Feiyang ate two peanuts, tilted his head and shrugged: "At least I'm happy."

Chang Yu smiled wryly and asked back: "Happy? Did you feel happy when you recalled the sad things just now?" Tang Feiyang was about to refute, but unexpectedly, Chang Yu didn't give him a chance to speak, "Follow me, and you will definitely not live in worry like today. , sooner or later you will end up on the street, are you happy?"

Tang Feiyang said firmly: "Happy!"

Chang Yu snorted coldly, picked up a small piece of egg and put it in his mouth: "No matter how happy you are, it can't be as comfortable as Kyoto."

Tang Feiyang put down the wooden chopsticks and said with a smile, "Then go back to the capital. Go back to the capital and confess your mistake to the princess. She has always regarded you as a treasure, and she will definitely forgive you."

Chang Yu opened his mouth in a daze, hesitated to speak, swallowed his saliva and put down the wooden chopsticks, then shook his head lightly: "No, today is different, if we meet again now, she won't send troops to take my chopsticks away. I'm already thanking God if I cut off my head, and I dare not ask for her forgiveness."

"...You guys quarreled really hard this time! Swordsmen meet?"

Chang Yu stood up with a sneer: "Swords meet? Oh, it should be more transparent, either she dies or I die."

"..." It's so serious!

Tang Feiyang wanted to say something more, but Chang Yu took the lead: "If she really forgave me, then I'm the one who killed me. Do you understand that?"

Tang Feiyang frowned: "Why is this? Could it be that she wants a child and you disagree? Ah no, no, it should be that you want a child and she disagrees."

Chang Yu closed his eyes and took a deep breath: "In my opinion, this topic can be over here, you can eat slowly, I'm a bit stuffed, go for a walk elsewhere." Turning around, he pressed his temple and left.

"You only ate a few bites of eggs, is this enough?"

"More than that, I'm going to vomit, go over there and vomit twice!" After saying that, he turned a corner and disappeared.

Tang Feiyang looked at the leftover tomato scrambled eggs, and smiled a little smugly: "It's here again." Thinking of something, he frowned and said to himself: "But... he and the princess What the hell is going on?" He always felt that what was revealed by the royal family and those rumors in the market were not true, and something must have been left out, otherwise Changyu would not have such a big reaction.And... These days, whenever we talk about the princess, San Yu always avoids some answers. Could it be because San Yu and his family didn't do anything wrong?

This idea only appeared in Tang Feiyang's mind for a moment before he was interrupted.How could he choreograph the royal like this?Furthermore, with the princess as a protective mountain, even if the royal family really wanted to embarrass Chang Yu and the others, they would definitely not succeed. "Hey... I still know too little."

Chang Yu, who was taking a walk to relieve his troubles, suddenly remembered, didn't he just want to drive Tang Feiyang away in a different way?He sighed and patted his forehead, "I haven't seen this kid for a few years. Not only is he good at cooking, but his eloquence has also improved a lot. He actually got me out of the way. Hey, that's all. I don't want to. The more I think about it, the more I worry .”

Chang Yu thought for a while, then took out the sachet from his bosom, and gently stroked the word Ze on it with his thumb. Unexpectedly, a bone whistle fell out of his bosom, and the cold wind penetrated into the bone whistle, successfully playing this song about The music of death.

The piercing sound rushed into San Yu's ears, he frowned upon hearing the sound, and after the sound disappeared, he picked up the bone whistle hesitantly, "Tap." A drop of rain fell on the sachet, Chang Yu looked at the bone whistle and sighed Qi put the bone whistle into the sachet, but had no choice but to return.

"Chang Yu." Tang Feiyang ran over holding an umbrella, handed the umbrella in the other hand to Chang Yu, and said solemnly: "Hurry up and open the umbrella, it's raining heavily, and you'll catch a cold later."

Chang Yu did as he did: "I just remembered that the intention of what I said to you was not—"

"Hey, Changyu, you left just now. I don't know what happened. Didn't you want to know why those villagers let us live in such a good house last night without us paying? Let me tell you, that house is in From their point of view, it's a haunted house!"

Chang Yu wanted to finish what he had said, but Tang Feiyang's words, by coincidence, hit what he cared about: "Huh? Someone died?"

Tang Feiyang shook his head: "Not only."

"more than?"

Tang Feiyang went on to say: "I heard from the neighbors that we live in that place, and one of them died. Three years ago, I don't know how many people died. In the end, no one dared to live, and no one dared to come. In the past three years After seeing this house, people in the village wished they could all take a detour, in exchange for three years of peace."

Chang Yu glanced at him, frowned and fell into deep thought.No, very wrong, if they really wanted to walk around this house, they shouldn't have led the two of them into this house, besides, the two of them had no deep hatred with these villagers, so why did the villagers send them to the house? The fire burns on both of them?Furthermore, if the Three Years of Peace really went around the house, then there would be no need for people to live in the house anymore.So... what are the villagers thinking?Or, who is their leader?

A red shadow flashed in Chang Yu's mind, as if he knew who it was.Chang Yu glanced at the sachet in his hand, yes, she is back.

A little girl stood in Chang Yu's mind, the little girl was dressed thickly and wrapped in a red cloak, the sun was shining on her smile, she ran over happily: "Ayu, you are too slow Come on, hurry up and follow."

Tang Feiyang looked at San Yu's bitter smile, frowned and patted him: "Shang Yu?"

Chang Yu snapped back to his senses: "Huh?"

Tang Feiyang shook his head hesitantly: "It's nothing."

The two went back to their respective rooms, San Yu was absent-minded while holding the sachet, Tang Feiyang just sighed, then got into the bed and squinted.

At the same time, a man with bloodshot eyes was crawling on the ground. The flesh between his nails had not fallen off, and the blood was still flowing on the flesh. He spat out the human flesh in his mouth, raised his head and roared into the heavy rain : "Miaoyin, Miaoyin!"

He stood up vigorously, and rushed towards one of the houses with his fists clenched: "Miaoyin, Miaoyin..." His bloody hand slapped the door vigorously, boom, boom, boom, and suddenly several words appeared on the rain-soaked wooden door. A red handprint, the flesh that did not belong to him finally fell out between the nails, and the bloody hand was still slamming on the wooden door.

The old man walked over step by step with a cane, and looked through the crack of the door: "It's you, who did I think, it's raining so much, you're not at home, covering Xiaoge's ears, and running all the way What are you doing here?" As soon as he opened the door, the man threw him on the ground, looking at the man's bloodshot eyes, he was so frightened that he dragged his inconvenient legs and hurriedly backed away, his whole body trembling with a pale face. : "You, what are you going to do? Are you going to eat me, an old man?" As soon as the words fell, the man rushed forward again.

The man gritted his teeth and tore the old man apart.He desperately searched for something in a pile of bloody bones, but after searching for a long time, he found nothing. With his bloodshot eyes wide open, he scrambled to his feet, roaring and running towards another.

The rain washed away the viscous blood, and the blood merged with the water to form a shocking bloody water. The bloody water all over the yard huddled together and drifted away along the water flow...