Something cold dripped onto Fan Zhiyi's face. Fan Zhiyi felt the continuous chill, moved his fingers, and then suddenly opened his eyes. All he saw was darkness, and he could not see anything.
"Baibai, Baibai!" To be honest, Fan Zhiyi was panicking. He didn't know if he was dead or what had happened to him. It was as if he was the only one left in his world. Even a gust of wind would make Fan Zhiyi hug his arms tightly in fear. He felt like countless monsters were staring at him.
His nerves were stretched to the limit and would break if touched.
"This is the consequence of the host not listening to my advice. If the host does as I say..."
"If I had done what you said, I would have been tortured to death. You know what kind of person the male protagonist is, don't you?"
"That's because he doesn't know your name yet."
"What's so special about the name you gave me?" Fan Zhiyi was also angry. He really didn't understand why this system couldn't listen to his opinions and what was it hiding from him. If they wanted to complete the task well, the two of them should cooperate well.
Fan Zhiyi pondered for a while and felt that the only person who could soften the hero's heart was his Bai Yueguang: "Is this the name of the hero's Bai Yueguang?"
The system didn't respond and the rain was getting heavier. Fan Zhiyi felt pain all over his body. He had fallen from a great height, and it was fortunate that he didn't become disabled. He could only crawl forward by groping on the ground.
Thanks to the hero, he is now truly blind and doesn't know where he is. Fan Zhiyi estimates that he is really not going to survive. In his heart, he is actually more or less unconvinced. If he had a powerful cultivation, or if he had chosen to jump off the cliff at that time, would his ending be better?
There was a bitter feeling in his heart, so bitter that Fan Zhiyi wanted to cry. He had experienced so many things since he arrived, and now he was alone and didn't know where he was. He didn't know if there were any dangers around him, and his whole body was in pain. Why was he so unlucky? There were probably very few time travelers who were so unlucky.
It would be better to just die from the beginning.
Bah, don’t talk nonsense. If you don’t die after falling off a cliff, you will surely have good fortune in the future.
Fan Zhiyi wiped his tears with his sleeves and buried all his resentment and fear in his stomach.
"That was Bai Yueguang's former name." The system suddenly replied to him. The electronic voice calmed down, and Fan Zhiyi seemed to hear a hint of apology and goodwill. "The host's eyes are not blind, but the male protagonist's spell has obscured his vision. The system can provide navigation services for the host."
As soon as he finished speaking, Fan Zhiyi's mind emerged with his current position and surrounding environment. To be honest, it was no different from when his eyes were still able to see, except that he was not used to it.
But being able to see his surroundings clearly made Fan Zhiyi relax a lot. In front of him was a house that looked quite old. The ancient and old gate was open, and the words "Xue's House" were written on the plaque on the door.
The font was somewhat different from the simplified Chinese characters that Fan Zhiyi had learned in the real world, but Fan Zhiyi was strangely able to understand it.
Xue's residence? Where is this? Didn't he fall off a cliff? Fan Zhiyi looked behind him. The road there was submerged in thick black fog. He couldn't see what was inside, and naturally he couldn't see the end of the road. It gave him a very bad feeling.
The combination of desolate mountains, rainy days, dark nights, and old houses, if put into a horror movie, is bound to result in encountering evil spirits.
Fan Zhiyi didn't really want to go into Xue's house, but the rain became as heavy as beans, urging Fan Zhiyi to go in and take shelter like the urgent beat of drums.
"Baibai, do I really want to go in?"
"The host did fall from the cliff, but he did not fall to the bottom of the cliff. Instead, he landed at the place where the male protagonist wanted the host to reach."
What this means is that the male protagonist might still be watching him somewhere, or maybe Fan Zhiyi thought of what the male protagonist said, "I have thought of something more fun", and the male protagonist didn't let him go after having enough fun with him, so he was targeted by the male protagonist!
Fan Zhiyi was frightened by this guess, and felt his whole body go cold from the soles of his feet. This should be even more terrifying. The male protagonist thought he was interesting and wanted to kill him. This was the real dilemma of being unable to live or die. Losing sight was just the beginning.
Fan Zhiyi was in a bad mood. He had known from the beginning that the mortality rate of this mission host was very high. He pursed his lips and looked at the door in front of him. But if he didn't try, there would be no hope of survival.
Fan Zhiyi stood up, silently hoping that he could suffer less. If he couldn't bear it any longer, he could just...bite his tongue and commit suicide, but just thinking about it was painful.
Bai Bai seemed to think that Fan Zhiyi hadn't been hit hard enough, and continued, "When the host and the male protagonist were confronting each other earlier, the male protagonist seemed to have given the host something."
Fan Zhiyi: “!!!” Damn, so cruel, “What did he do to me? What should I do? I won’t be in excruciating pain, will I?”
"Host, calm down. The system has detected it but hasn't found anything. It probably needs a trigger condition. On the contrary, the mark on the host's left arm is even more strange."
Fan Zhiyi lifted his sleeve and successfully "saw" the dark blue mark of the seven-pointed star on his arm. It was like a sashimi, and even if he rubbed his skin red, he couldn't get it off. Just looking at it made him feel that it was not a good thing. "Did the male lead do this to me? What do you think he wants by doing this to me?"
"I don't know." Bai Bai said fairly, "It doesn't seem like the male protagonist did it."
Fan Zhiyi sighed and said in vain, "Host, don't worry too much. As a system, I really can't fathom some human emotions and thoughts. I can only analyze them through past big data. But the host makes up for this shortcoming. I will find ways to help the host with other aspects. Let's complete the task as soon as possible."
"Yeah, I get it." Fan Zhiyi stood up. This feeling of being invisible was very strange. When he stood up, he felt that the ground he was standing on was not solid. If Bai Bai hadn't helped him, Fan Zhiyi would probably have needed a long time to adjust to standing up. "Can you locate the male protagonist? Is he nearby now?"
"Here I am."
Fan Zhiyi knew that if he had the chance, he would definitely avenge the eyes of this bastard.
Of course, Fan Zhiyi knew very well that this was just his talk, but talking nonsense also made people happy.
Fan Zhiyi's brows relaxed, but the wounds from the fall were still painful, causing him to hiss. He walked forward with heavy steps, grimacing in pain.
"What's so strange about this house?"
"This is a haunted house. Please be prepared. Simply put, for various reasons, ghosts are trapped in this house and cannot escape. The aura of hostility and yin is extremely heavy. If someone stays inside for a long time, they will gradually become exhausted and lose their consciousness..."
Fan Zhiyi continued, "It's commonly known as having one's yang energy sucked out?"
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