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Three hundred and thirtieth chapters night to
The world has changed.
After a loud noise that seemed to come from the depths of their souls, the consciousness of the selected forty-nine people completely sank into a dead silence.
Between consciousness, Qin Wenyu had another dream.
In my dream, it was when I was very young.
It sounds a little strange...
At that time, I already lived in China, living in a... a small town with white walls and black tiles, and smoke from cooking.
With myself, there is another child.
My name is Wenyu, his name is Wenxin.
Dreams seem to be clearer than memories.
Qin Wenyu seemed to be walking in this ancient town, touching the rough but quaint walls, and walking forward slowly.
Time seems to freeze on these black tiles and white walls.
Walking through the twisty alley, the sun above my head disappeared without a trace, and Wen Xin, who was beside him, pulled her and ran forward...
Although it was in a dream, Qin Wenyu was still conscious.
He knew it was a dream, but the reality of the dream caused Qin Wenyu to have deep doubts about whether it really happened or just a dream.
"What?" A cold and childish voice emerged from Qin Wenyu's mouth.
Qin Wenyu didn't speak, it was her childhood self who was speaking.
"There are guests at home!"
Wen Xin's voice was very excited.
guest?
When Qin Wenyu heard these words, she had already stood still, looked up and looked forward, in the dimness - a woman in a white dress was standing under the banyan tree at the door.
"You are Wenxin, you are Wenyu, aren't you?"
Qin Wenyu heard a gentle voice.
Is she the guest?
Otherwise, she wouldn't know Wen Xin's name, much less her own.
But who is she?
There have never been any guests in the house.
Qin Wenyu tried hard to see her face clearly, but found that she couldn't see clearly no matter what, she could only vaguely see that the woman in a white dress was smiling.
"It's my Wenxin! He's Wenyu! Sister, who are you?"
Wen Xin's voice sounded.
Qin Wenyu was suddenly alert. Wen Xin just said that there was a guest at home, which means that he knew who the guest was.
If this woman was a guest, it was impossible for her to stay at the door, and it was impossible for Wen Xin not to know her.
"I..." The woman in a white dress laughed, "Qin also knows me, is he at home?"
Qin is also the father's name.
It turned out that it was someone who came to look for their father. The two children stepped aside, and Wen Xin said, "Here we are!"
"Well, thank you." The woman said with a smile.
The orange sunlight in the evening fell lazily on her body. For some reason, Qin Wenyu suddenly felt that this woman whose face could not be seen clearly looked familiar.
"What do you want him for?" Qin Wenyu asked.
The woman looked at Qin Wenyu with a more gentle smile: "Of course I have something to do with him, but... children don't need to know."
She patted Qin Wenyu's head, and suddenly said in a low voice, "You have to hide it well..."
In an instant—
The blurred face of the woman suddenly turned into a scary monster face full of eyes!
Her mouth also grew to a terrifying extent, and she swallowed Qin Wenyu in one gulp——
The strong stimulation made Qin Wenyu wake up suddenly!
He opened his eyes, the sun just came out, and the sun fell on his body through the cracks in the leaves. The weather was slightly cool, and the soft wind was blowing on his body, bringing with it the fresh breath of the vegetation in the mountains.
here is?
This is a road completely treaded by people and animals, the roadside is lined with trees, and at the end of the line of sight... is an ancient city.
The buildings are not high, and white lanterns are hung on both sides of the long street. It is clearly early in the morning, but the lanterns are still on.
The expression gradually returned to Qin Wenyu's eyes, this is... Japan's Heian era?
Isn't the city in front of you the capital?
It is also the place where the "Thousand-year Blood Sacrifice" issued by Jiban was held - Heian-kyō.
Qin Wenyu, who was outside the city, didn't rush in. Now he was dressed in a modern dress, and just walked over like this, as if he had plunged into a costume drama.
It is easy to be stoned to death by the people of this era as a monster.
and many more?
Qin Wenyu suddenly realized that the time traveled was clearly midnight. Could it be that the time has become inaccurate after thousands of years?
Just when this idea just appeared in my mind.
All of a sudden!
A bone-piercing coolness emerged from Qin Wenyu's back.
When he cleared his mind, the scene of warm morning light up, down, left, and right was torn apart like an ancient painting!
The sky suddenly darkened.
A round of pale white crescent moon sheds hazy moonlight.
Under the moonlight, although Heian-kyō is still maintained, quiet and simple, the atmosphere has changed a bit...
The ground rammed in loess was divided into two halves by a white blanket, the gates of the houses on both sides of the street were closed, and the white lanterns hanging at the door kept shaking.
Here... it's as quiet as a dead place.
Qin Wenyu turned his head and glanced at it. There was no one else around. Are the forty-nine people, including his own, scattered all over the Ping An Jing?
Suddenly - a biting night wind blew all the way down the street, the ground was dusty, and it brought up a lantern that was blown down.
The lantern has not been extinguished, and rolled down the loess street all the way.
Qin Wenyu looked in the direction it was rolling, and when the lantern stopped, the wind also stopped.
The place where the lantern stopped was the only house with lights.
However, in such a strange environment, the flickering pale light did not add a touch of vigor, but instead added a bit of horror.
Qin Wenyu is far away, looking at the past... That room is like a ghost in a ghostly land...
However, he still passed.
There was no prompt at this time for the sacrificial banquet, and Qin Wenyu tried to call the real snake Nengmian but there was no response.
That lantern, that lit room, was the only breach.
Qin Wenyu needs to know what to do.
However, just when Qin Wenyu just walked to the door of that room.
Just hearing a "squeak", the ancient door suddenly opened.
This is a shoji door, a door that can only be opened by pushing or pulling horizontally, not by the wind.
not normal...
Qin Wenyu looked up and saw that there were all kinds of people in the store!
No... not a living person, but a paper man!
There are old people, children, women, young people, businessmen, farmers, officials, woodcutters... people of all ages, genders, occupations, red, red, green, green, black, black, white and white. These people are lying or standing, their faces are painted With thick pastels, their expressions are all raised at the corners of their mouths, with a kind of weird smile. Upon closer inspection, one's scalp can't help but tingle.
Who made the paper man?
What to do?
"Hey!"
At this moment, a hurried call sounded from behind Qin Wenyu.
Qin Wenyu turned his head to look, and saw a gap in the door of a family's house, a young face showing a little, and whispered, "What are you doing outside? Go home!"
Happy National Day + one week off
My mind has been very chaotic recently, and the feast is coming to an end. The new book has been designed, and it is still classified as suspense (but not about ghosts and gods, nor is it a battle of wits or battle royale type), take advantage of this National Day to take a good rest, and the new book will be released on time in a week. , the name is tentatively "Animal Survival Law", thank you for your support.