Chapter 205 The Unsealed Book

The situation in the dilapidated building is uncertain, so it's always better to be careful and cautious.

Shen Yisui arranged everything and took the bowl of dirty water at the door and placed it next to his bed.

Gouqiu Tousheng had already retracted the orange-yellow light on his body. Shen Yisui did not use the light, which saved some of its energy.

Shen Yisui seemed to sense something. When he took the book, he looked up in the direction of Gou Qie Tousheng and asked, "System Gou, what happened on the day you helped me to be reborn?"

He had been suppressing this matter and had not asked about it. Now that he saw that Gou Yisui was still reliable, he asked about the doubts he had that day.

"...Please don't call me that, thank you." Gouqie Tousheng was silent for a moment, then he spoke carefully, "In fact, we encountered another system. That system sensed our existence and took the lead in attacking us."

Shen Yisui was a little surprised when he heard this: "Is there another system in this world?"

"That's right." Gouqiu Tousheng switched to a very serious tone, "There are other systems in your world, but I don't know what their specific capabilities are."

"Two systems cannot coexist in the same world. Moreover, from what I have observed, its capabilities are not weak, so it is best for us to avoid it when we encounter it."

Shen Yisui frowned after hearing this, and flew to his side, patting his head comfortingly: "But don't worry about these, I'm still here! If it appears, I will deal with it! You just have to be patient!"

Shen Yisui: "..."

Shen Yisui was skeptical about the ability to survive, but the power of the system was far beyond his imagination. He just thought about it for a moment and did not pursue it further.

"Okay, I'll give it to you first." Shen Yisui picked up the book. He paid attention to the movements outside the door. He really didn't have time to devote his energy to anything other than Cheng Jingyi.

Shen Yisui opened the book in his hand.

This book curses Shen Yisui from the very beginning, and there are few sentences worth reading in it.

Swallowing needles, sewing mouths, burning...

These confusing and bloody words piled together seemed to form a book of curses.

The object of curse and hatred is Shen Yisui himself.

Shen Yisui thought back to the past and realized that he had never known anyone who could hate him to this extent.

【This orphanage is a bleeding garden. Everyone must put on a ballet skirt and dance on the leaves, petals, and rose thorns.】

【Why not cry? Why are you laughing? I can hear you crying, you are all crying. 】

[I don't want to be here, and I know you don't want to be here either. Why can't we run away together? Shen Yisui... I helped you. You promised me that we should go together.]

[I saw it... I saw it... in the vice president's office. You knelt in front of him and he untied your belt...]

Shen Yisui paused as he groped for the words on the page. His gray pupils trembled slightly, and he paused for a second or two before continuing to touch the Braille.

[You said you didn't want to, and you bled. I'm so ridiculous that I actually felt sorry for you.]

[It was so cold, you were wearing so little, your pants were covered in blood. You cried so hard that your eyes were swollen. I held you in my arms, and I felt like the crows on the telephone poles were crying for you. What should we do? Shen Yisui...what should we do?]

[I want to save you. We are good friends, I want to save you. I have planned everything for you. Let's go along the thorn wall. There is a hole there. We just need to crawl out...]

【Why did you betray me? 】

[You liar. I made all these plans for you.]

【You lied.】

【You lied! 】

Shen Yi suddenly heard a crisp ring outside the door. He felt cold all over and his fingertips quickly withdrew from the book as if they were pricked by needles.

Cheng Jingyi's footsteps gradually faded away, and soon, Shen Yisui heard the sound of water splashing from the bathroom.

He just passed by Shen Yisui's door.

Shen Yisui gathered his thoughts, his fingertips paused above the book, and he hesitated to press on the surface of the paper again.

Orphanage...

Vice President...

good friend……

Those long-distant faces passed by Shen Yisui's eyes one by one. Because of the long time, their original appearance had long been blurred.

Shen Yisui seemed to be covered with an invisible layer of frost. He subconsciously covered his face and closed his eyes tightly.

"Shen Yisui...Shen Yisui...Shen Yisui!"

Gou Qietousheng called out twice in Shen Yisui's ear. Shen Yisui paused for a moment, then opened his eyes again: "...What's wrong?"

"I was just about to ask you what's wrong!" Gouqiu Tousheng circled around Shen Yisui, "What's wrong with you? You don't look well. Did you eat expired food and now you have diarrhea?"

Shen Yisui: “…No.”

After a few moments of hesitation, it stopped urging Shen Yisui to continue reading, and decided to give him some time to digest the content on his own.

Shen Yisui's mind was in a daze. He closed the book and stuffed it back into the corner under the bed.

The sound of footsteps outside could be heard from time to time, and Shen Yisui lay on the bed motionless.

A coolness that came from nowhere filled his limbs. Shen Yisui only felt that the big hole in his chest was getting more painful, as if it wanted to tear his entire body in half and then throw it into the machine to grind it into pieces.

After a few seconds of silence, Shen Yisui stood up again. He put away the bell behind the door handle and placed it on the bedside.

The sound of footsteps outside had not stopped yet, Shen Yisui closed his eyes and covered his body with a blanket.

Cheng Jingyi is still wandering around outside.

This was his fourth time going to the restroom tonight. Cheng Jingyi just symbolically walked around the bathroom and then passed by Shen Yisui's door again.

He did not cover up during these few times when he went out, and his footsteps were obvious. He knew that Shen Yisui was the most sensitive boy.

Cheng Jingyi had come out so frequently recently that he must have been so nervous that he couldn't sleep all night.

Cheng Jingyi deliberately stepped hard on the floor. He passed through the hall again and shone the flashlight slowly on the ground.

There were a few drops of dark red blood on the cracks of the door.

Cheng Jingyi's movements froze, he approached the crack of the door, and stared at the dark red liquid in the crack. Because of the extremely low temperature due to the long time, the blood on it had already coagulated.

Cheng Jingyi dipped his fingertips into the blood and put it under his nose. The smell was too fishy. He knew it was the blood of a zombie the moment he smelled it.

The smell... was very similar to the smell in the zombie corpses he encountered today.

Cheng Jingyi frowned and looked around. The corridor was empty and dark. Only the beam of light from the flashlight could illuminate a little bright area, which was covered with moss. The walls were cracked and covered with black marks.

Cheng Jingyi's eyes flashed fiercely, he stood up and moved the iron door next to him to cover the door. He was still a little worried after everything was over, so he went to the back and pushed the sofa behind the door.