Chapter 178

Yuan Yuanyuan sat on the bed tossing and turning for a long time, but couldn't remember exactly when this happened.

Laughing or being in a daze, it wouldn't be surprising if she forgot when it happened, but crying...

Shu Yuan Yuanyuan said with a slight contempt, according to the last time she cried, she didn't know how many years ago it was.

Yuan Yuanyuan wasn't looking closely, she thought it was another way Jiqiu used to cover up her identity, or a scene used to perfect the story. The story of his sister making dumplings...

Then why does Yuan cry here?

Do you want to express how sad he would be if the real him came here at this time?

Or...if it wasn't her who came here at this time, but the real Yiqi, would he behave like this?

Yuan Yuanyuan was not at all curious about Ji Qiu's ability to draw Yi Qi's feelings when he was here, because that pervert was really elusive, and his abilities were so great that he could reach the sky.

Sometimes Yuan Yuanyuan can't help but think about who Jiqiu is... Is it a monster that has lived for thousands of years? Living is more impatient, so did you come to tease the people around you and the monsters to play?

Although there was a faint discomfort in her heart, and even some very anxious premonitions, Yuan Yuanyuan still tried to make herself not make too much of a fuss. She got out of bed, drew the curtains and got ready to go to sleep. She would get up early to go to the meeting tomorrow. Yuan Yuanyuan would fall asleep every time she heard the content of the meeting.

Before going to bed, Yuan Yuanyuan suddenly realized something.

The last scene... Although it scared her enough, it's still good to be serious.

Readers who see Yuan Chou in the comics will definitely wonder what happened.

It's so strange, so naturally I'll find out why he's crying.

Such an inquiry...

On Yuan Yuanyuan's face, an unparalleled sense of refreshment suddenly appeared, the kind that is cooler than Vita lemon tea...

She was lying on the soft bed, completely relaxed in her heart.

With this indescribable feeling of comfort, she lay on the bed alone, fell asleep quietly, the door was tightly closed, and the outside world was completely isolated from her.

However, when Yuan Yuanyuan was asleep... What she didn't know was that the people in the half corridor outside were all disturbed and were frantically looking for the paintings on the corridor.

Here have to praise the soundproofing facilities of the Nanchun Restaurant. It is a comfortable place. As a restaurant that was once used as a court, it is very different from the soundproofing effect of a small hotel that costs dozens of dollars a night. At least when Liu An pushed the door out, he was taken aback.

"I'm going! What the hell?" When Liu An opened the door and went out, he saw that the corridor was full of people... more lively than during the day.

He just got hungry in the middle of the night and just wanted to sneak out for a late night snack... Although the meals on the first floor are on time, there are still some leftovers in the kitchen. He went in there a few days ago. These days have been sneaking into the kitchen to eat.

When he was in the house just now, he thought it was the very quiet atmosphere outside the house a few days ago, but when he opened the door, he was suddenly in the vegetable market...

Liu An was a little skeptical about the feeling of life in a trance. He looked back at the clock in the room. It was indeed fast. He turned around again and began to wonder if it was one o'clock in the morning or one o'clock in the afternoon...

Looking at the group of people in the corridor, they were all dressed in dog-like clothes, and they were definitely very warm. Some were fully armed, and even brought their weapons.

Liu An, who was wearing pajamas and slippers, went downstairs with the head of the bird's nest in a daze, and walked into the kitchen. There are more people during the day.

In the back kitchen, Liu An watched the bright lights outside, closed the door silently, and secretly took a bottle of milk from the freezer and went upstairs. When he was going back, he passed through the middle of the group, and suddenly saw a familiar person, and quickly grabbed him, "Hey, brothers, what are you... doing?"

"Looking for a painting." The humane Liu An knew.

"Looking for a painting? What painting?" Liu An looked at the corridor, and it was indeed a crowd of people on the side with the painting.

"Didn't you watch Yao Ji tonight?" said the humane who Liu An knew. "You should have known it when you saw it. It's the painting that showed Yuan crying."

"Oh—" Liu An suddenly realized, and pulled out a long voice.

"No, then you..." Immediately, Liu An began to cry and laugh again, "What the hell is this, people, people are in the building, can you think about people's mood a little bit and look for them secretly."

"To be honest, I was secretly looking for it at first." The person over there sneaked over and said, "At first, I didn't even dare to turn on the corridor lights, so I searched in the dark with a flashlight, who knows... …”

"Who knows what?" Liu An looked very disgusted.

"Who knows that more and more people came out later." The man said, "I don't know which hand turned on the light, and then the corridor became what you see now."

"Uh..." Liu An looked at it, "You two are going to die together..."

"Hey, Jing nonsense, don't you blame the public for saying that there are so many people here, he wants to trouble others, who to go to." The man smiled, waved his hand, and left again, Liu An looked at him far away Going back, he couldn't help shaking his head, turned around and took the milk back to the house.

Back in the house, he picked up the mobile phone next to him and looked at it, flipped to the painting, Yuan Yuan on the painting was facing a painting and shed tears.

It was the first time Liu An saw him cry on that pretty white face. Thinking about it carefully, I have been seen crying countless times... It's quite unfair.

Liu An had no idea about the painting itself. He only thought that the painting could tell that there might be something about Yuan here.

Of course, he didn't want to come to the picture at once, because it seems that there is some explanation in it, but Liu An is not ready to go out at night to find it, who knows that those people are all quicker than her. too much.

Liu An put down the milk in his hand. Although a bunch of people outside were looking for what the painting was, he was not ready to go.

Don't say anything else, it's okay to poke people's pain points... Liu An still disdains to do this kind of thing, if you say that Yuan is not here, that's fine, but Yuan himself is here... It's like being in front of others face to uncover a scar.

Everyone is already very sad, and you still use a Sherlock Holmes attitude to observe this way up, down, down, left, right, left, right, left, right, left, right, left, right, left, right, left, right, left, and right... What an embarrassing scene.

Liu An shook his head, and then suddenly felt a little hypocritical. But when he thought of that picture, if nothing else, he had goosebumps all over his body.

Fortunately, he is different from Yuan, and his identity has not been exposed. If it is exposed... He doesn't know how to face this embarrassing situation.

Liu An took a three-point rejoicing, and fell asleep with a seven-point inexplicable comfort. His eyes were gently closed, and he slowly fell asleep.

The sound of breathing in the room was getting slower and longer, with a calm atmosphere.

...

wrong!

Liu An, who was lying on the bed, suddenly rolled over and sat up, almost dodging his waist.

wrong!

Liu An rolled over and got out of bed, picked up the comic, and quickly turned it over, then his eyes widened.

That painting...there is a problem! That painting...there is absolutely a problem!

He kind of understands what the painting really means... He kind of understands.

An unprecedented feeling of tingling in the scalp permeated Liu An's body, which was a sense of fear of unknown events.

Liu An just swept away, although he did notice a sense of disobedience, but he didn't care too much. It was only now that he was lying on the bed, and he suddenly felt something was wrong.

Liu An looked at the screen on the phone, and immediately froze there.

That night, Liu An sat on the bed in a daze all night.

Liu An sat cross-legged, squinting at the door.

He finally understood why everyone was wandering around the corridors tonight... just because of that.

Those people are really not as he thought, they were bored in the middle of the night or something. It is true that some people just follow the trend, but there are definitely a small number of people who have already discovered the doorway inside.

Liu An opened the door and glanced at it. The group of people outside the injection door had not left, and even more and more. There was a long gallery in front of his house, and it was estimated that they would not be able to disperse for a while.

...are you going?

Liu An, who peeked through the crack of the door, found something he hadn't seen in the corridor just now.

In fact, although there are quite a lot of people in the corridor, if you take a closer look, among those people... there are no sect Taoists.

However, when Liu An was in the corridor just now, there were still many Taoist priests.

what does that mean?

The people of the sect are more organized, and it is very likely that they have already begun to organize, so it is these loose cultivators who remain.

Liu An became more and more frightened. He thought about it, but did not go out, for fear of an accident.

However, he couldn't sleep that night.

...

"Hey, you said that apart from us... can someone see the doorway in Yaoji tonight?" In the darkness, a girl's voice asked in a small voice.

"No, I don't know," said another girl next to her. "I think someone must have seen it, but they don't say what they saw, just like a few of us..."

"Then you say what we found...is it true or false?" a girl said hesitantly.

"...I don't know." The leading girl also hesitated for a while, then said, "If it's true, then...it's too amazing, and the scope is beyond the imagination of ordinary people."

"That's not necessarily true." A timid girl next to him whispered, "In Taoism and sorcery, is there such a thing as pushing the destiny? I learned from my mother before, and maybe that autumn is a destiny. It's a good guess, senpai."

"Pfft, then you help us push and push, a few people don't sleep out at night... What is this picture?" said another little girl next to her.

"Shh, I'm here to tell you, I know some inside information." The little girl who had seen Yuan that day was a little excited, "I know that our restaurant has a few closed corridors, which are on the map of our staff."

"Speaking of which, look at that corridor over there, Yuan is there." When passing a corridor, the girl pointed.

"I think... it's more reliable to call him directly. This method is the fastest." A girl muttered.

"Who dares to go? Do you dare?" Her proposal was immediately sneered by the other two girls. "Look at the earth-shaking search outside, no one dares to call him."

"What about the monsters? Why didn't they respond?"

"You're stupid, youkai don't read Yaoji as quickly as we do."

Several of them flashed the dark corridor with flashlights, surrounded by them, and felt a little shivering.

Outsiders are not allowed to come here, only employees can enter. That's why a few girls can come here together in the middle of the night, looking for the paintings on the wall with flashlights.

"No, you said, we came out in the middle of the night, freezing like a grandson, isn't it a bit miserable." A girl next to him said.

"No." A girl beside her pursed her lips, "I, I really want to find that painting."

"I really wanted to go back to sleep, but considering that you both came out, I didn't dare to sleep alone, so I came out with me." The most timid girl among the three said, "What is the purpose of us coming out? ?"

"I..." The girl next to her hesitated for a while, but suddenly she didn't know what to say. She hesitated for a long time before saying a word.

"I want to… know why he's crying."

"It's over, you can't be saved." The timid girl sighed immediately, "You're crazy about reading comics, I'm going to go back and tell your mother."

"I was stunned for a while when I saw that person that day, and I thought to myself, is this really the piece of paper I knew before?" The girl in the lead said with a somewhat silent expression, "For a moment, I was really a little cowardly. , but then I said a few more words to him, and after a few words, I suddenly felt... Oh, it really is that person."

"Okay, in the middle of the night talking about paper and not paper, at least the paper people won't hack you to death." A girl next to you laughed, "You still feel bad for others, they don't need you to feel bad, okay? "

"So..." The girl ignored it and continued, "I want to see... If... if he rushes in ahead of time, he won't be able to see a broken painting and cry."

"Huh?" The two girls next to her were stunned.

After a while, they finally reacted, persuading one by one.

"Sister, calm down, your mother won't agree to the word because this comic puts her life in it."

"That's a super big monster, an ancient monster, sister, sober up..."

...

Yuan Yuanyuan in the house knew nothing.

When there were chickens flying outside, she slept soundly in a room with strong sound insulation.

In the calm and comfortable room, Yuan Yuanyuan felt something in a trance.

She had a dream.

The author has something to say: I was wrong... I didn't think it was very good after I wrote it, but I wrote it here, it's a bit obscure.

All in all... now a fangirl realizes that this is the future, and she's going to stop the story of that future.

I'm going to write well in the next chapter... how she stopped it, and how she watched the comics become reality.

emmmmmmm...orz sorry, the off-court support is not good, but I found that my writing is limited, here is indeed...a bit overwhelmed, I will use double time to write tomorrow.

Then... I mainly want everyone to feel the feeling of watching a male god go to a tragedy in front of him, but it is irreversible. Everyone watches a male god go to be, which is also the main theme of the later period.

But once again, this article he, this article he, this article he is inappropriate.

Tsk... feel that emotions have not been exerted well, so will try best to nurture them tomorrow.

Touch head, love you all =￣ω￣=