Fan Zhiyi felt that the plot suddenly became a bit like the infinite flow novels he had read. He didn't think he had traveled into an infinite flow novel, where he had to find various clues and go through many hardships before he could leave this world and enter the next one.
So what's he going to do with his brains and stamina? Is he going to die peacefully, adding to the achievements of this world's final boss?
No, why don’t you say anything?
Today is also a day that I miss Bai Bai, even though we just met yesterday (smile).
Dog system.
If this really is an infinite flow world, Fan Zhiyi feels that he can manually say goodbye to this beautiful world right now. He is completely finished.
After calculating the time and sitting for about three minutes, Fan Zhiyi mentally prepared himself and stood up: "Did you find anything? Do you need my help?"
The boy didn't even look at him: "How can you help?"
“…to boost morale.”
"Oh."
“…”
Fan Zhiyi continued to hold Xiaobao's hand and follow behind the young man, watching the sword on the young man's back stand steadily, then shook his head and looked left and right, trying to see something.
The buildings here are all exactly the same, making it difficult to distinguish them. And when you walk around, you don’t know when you’ve returned to the starting point.
After following the young man around in a circle and walking a few turns, Fan Zhiyi didn't say anything no matter how tired he was.
He couldn't help but admire the boy's physical strength, and he admired Xiaobao even more. He would rest when Fan Zhiyi was resting, and never complained of being tired at other times. This kid was really easy to take care of.
Dusk gradually fell, the wind picked up, and the sky turned dark blue.
Fan Zhiyi tightened his clothes, watched the steps of the young man in front of him, and looked around. They even opened every room and found nothing unusual.
The young man finally stopped and looked at the clouds in the sky, which were rapidly moving and bringing an ominous dark night. He turned to look at Fan Zhiyi and asked, "Where is your injury?"
Fan Zhiyi lifted up his sleeves. Fortunately, the sleeves were quite large, so he could easily show the boy his injuries. "It's okay."
"Take it and apply it." The young man tossed another porcelain bottle to Fan Zhiyi. "It's night time now, and I don't want your blood to attract anything."
"What's so different about my blood? Why can it attract ghosts?" Fan Zhiyi tore off the bottle cap and shook the powder on the wound.
The next second, the young man drew the sword from his back. A flash of sword light and shadow passed by, and the tip of the sword picked up a piece of cloth from Fan Zhiyi's robe: "Bandage it."
Fan Zhiyi: “…”Brother, I’m already cold, and now with what you’ve done, I have even less fabric left.
"Aren't you afraid that this powder of mine might actually be something that's causing your wound to rot, and you applied it without any precautions?" The young man began to speak again, with a hint of a smile on his face.
Fan Zhiyi: “…” I’m scared now.
Then, the boy chuckled disdainfully: "I'm not that boring, idiot."
I see you're so bored! Do you think you're kidding me? Isn't it a bit rude of you to scare me like this every time? Damn it! When I get out, I'll punch you left and right...
Of course, Fan Zhiyi only dared to be happy in his heart.
Tying a bandage with one hand is not an easy task, and the young man avoids him like the plague, so naturally he cannot help him, so he can only ask Xiaobao to help tie it.
The night fell completely, and everything was plunged into unknown fear.
Fan Zhiyi had to shorten the distance between himself and the boy to prevent something unpredictable from happening that he would not be able to handle on his own.
"Da da da."
Fan Zhiyi stopped and the voice behind him disappeared.
He took a deep breath and told himself that it was all psychological.
"Da da da."
Fan Zhiyi: “…”
He kept telling himself that it was all a fantasy and silently recited the core socialist values several times, but the fear in his heart became stronger and stronger. He always felt that something was following him.
Xiaobao shook Fan Zhiyi's hand, signaling him to quickly follow the boy.
Fan Zhiyi gave him a reassuring smile in return, but only he himself understood the fear behind this smile.
Then Fan Zhiyi walked forward, and every step seemed to be based on his own heartbeat. He felt that the thing behind him was getting closer and closer.
His back began to feel cold, goose bumps appeared on his arms, and the pressure from behind him became more and more intense, and the cold breath seemed to be spraying on the back of his neck.
Fan Zhiyi couldn't stand it anymore, so he took Xiaobao and walked a few steps to the boy's side.
The young man gave him a displeased look, and Fan Zhiyi smiled.
The next second, Fan Zhiyi felt a pat on his right shoulder, neither light nor heavy. The boy was on his left, and Xiaobao was not tall enough, so the one who patted him was the fourth person.
No, not a human.
Can't turn around, can't turn around.
"Fan Zhiyi, come with me quickly, the one next to you is a ghost!" The person behind him tempted in a young voice.
Fan Zhiyi's blood ran cold. He took a deep breath and told himself to calm down, but the boy on his left didn't react at all.
It is said that people have three fires. If your name is called in the middle of the night, do not look back, as this will blow out one fire and you will see creatures that do not belong to this world.
Although Fan Zhiyi had seen it more than once, it didn't mean that he wanted to be frightened three or four more times.
"Well, I'm sure there's something following me." Fan Zhiyi finally spoke, but the boy did not respond.
"Brother, there is really something behind me, please help me." Fan Zhiyi said again, but still no response.
A bit strange.
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