The registration procedures were completed quickly, and the girl shouted to the old man: "Grandma, please take this gentleman to room 404."

"Okay." The old man smiled and turned to look at Zhao Chen, "Young man, follow me upstairs." As he said that, the old man turned around and slowly walked up the stairs that seemed nothing strange.

Zhao Chen nodded hesitantly and followed the old man.

"Young man, you are here for a trip to our town, right?" Walking on the stairs, the old man smiled and said.

"Yes, yes." Zhao Chen replied with a dry smile.

"Hey, there are so many young travelers like you in our town every year, haha," the old man smiled and turned around, looking at Zhao Chen kindly, "You are the first to come this year."

"Yes...is it..." Zhao Chen mechanically pulled the corner of his mouth. The first one...

"Oh, Xiaobai, don't run around!" Suddenly, a light female voice came from the corner of the stairs, and then a small white figure rushed towards the old man and Zhao Chen.

Zhao Chen was stunned. Behind the white figure, there was a panting twelve or thirteen-year-old girl.

The girl soon ran to the front and Zhao Chen saw clearly what the girl looked like.

Is that still a face? There were dense insect eyes on the girl's bloody face. There were not only white disgusting insects in it, but one eye was obviously blinded in the girl's eye socket, while the other eye fell outside the eye socket! There were also tiny bloodshots sticking to it...

"Ah!" Zhao Chen screamed in shock.

"Huh? What's wrong?" The girl's voice sounded very nice.

Zhao Chen blinked his eyes, but saw the girl with a pretty face in front of him, and couldn't help but be stunned.

"Grandpa Zhao, is this guy dementia?" The girl pouted dissatisfiedly and looked at the old man beside her, "Is there a man who screams and is still dazed when he sees a girl?"

"Xiaoyue, don't be rude." Mr. Zhao smiled helplessly, turned to look at Zhao Chen, "Young man, are you okay?"

"No, it's okay..." Zhao Chen replied blankly, with a cold sweat on his forehead.

"Hmph!" Xiaoyue snorted coldly, crossed Zhao Chen, and continued to chase the white figure, "Xiaobai stopped, otherwise I will hit you later..."

"Young man, Xiaoyue is a little irritable, but she is still a good child." Mr. Zhao smiled and watched Xiaoyue leave.

Zhao Chen pulled the corner of his mouth and nodded. He looked like that... It was still a good boy... He went...

Soon, Uncle Zhao had already taken Zhao Chen to Room 404. When he opened the door, Zhao Chen saw the warm decoration inside the door, which gave Zhao Chen an inexplicable feeling of home.

"Young man, go in." Mr. Zhao laughed, "I'll go down first."

"Okay, thank you uncle." Zhao Chen replied casually, watching Mr. Zhao's hunched figure slowly walk down the stairs.

Zhao Chen stood at the door for a while before slowly walking in.

The house is not big, but it has a warm feeling.

As soon as he walked into the house, Zhao Chen saw the small window opposite him. Outside the window, there was bright sunshine, and there were pleasant bird songs coming from time to time.

A faint hissing sound came back, but the soul lamp that was asleep on his head woke up again, and he ran to the bed first and fell asleep.

Zhao Chen was speechless for a while.

Standing in front of the window, Zhao Chen looked at the scenery outside the window in a daze.

Outside the window is the road I just walked. The road is paved with bluestone slabs. The sunlight casts shadows on the bluestone slabs through the fine leaves, which looks very beautiful. There are bustling crowds on the street, hawking side dishes and hawking side dishes, and selling goods, which are very lively.

Zhao Chen frowned. How could this happen... I just... I didn't see this...

"That thing, stop sleeping, come here." Zhao Chen turned to look at the soul lamp rolling around on the bed, and shouted.

The soul lamp suddenly rushed to Zhao Chen's head with dissatisfaction.

"Do you know what this place looks like?" Zhao Chen asked.

The soul lamp was silent for a while and gave Zhao Chen a picture. The scenery on the picture was exactly the same as what Zhao Chen saw.

Zhao Chen was confused.

It turned out to be... It turned out to be like this? That means the scene I saw appeared later? That is to say, this place was originally a warm town, but later it was unknown why - Zhao Chen guessed that the possibility of bandits slaughtering the town was very high - the whole town was dead, so it became like this.

In this case... this is really a pitiful town.

Zhao Chen sighed.

A red sun in the sky slowly descended the mountain, casting a brilliant sunset, and the people on the streets went home, vendors closed their stalls, and shops closed. The town was in peace at night.

Zhao Chen yawned and stood in front of the window for a day. When he came, many people on the street were observed and remembered by him. Zhao Chen was still praying for these poor people in his heart.

After all, the dead are the greatest, no matter the ghosts and gods.

The town is quiet at night, and there is a rare tranquility.

Zhao Chen hadn't enjoyed such peace for a long time. When he lay on the bed, Zhao Chen quickly fell asleep.

Very quiet, very quiet.

Suddenly, Zhao Chen was woken up by a whimpering cry.

Opening his eyes in confusion, Zhao Chen suddenly saw that the scene in front of him was completely different from that in the daytime.

There was a piece of old and blood was everywhere on the wall. The blood was forming a personal appearance, as if it was sealed in the wall. They were struggling, roaring, and seemingly asking for help from Zhao Chen. They wanted to come out...

Zhao Chen's heart suddenly trembled.

From his own perspective, Zhao Chen saw a woman in a broken white dress lying in the corner of the house. Isn’t the crying sound of the woman?

The woman seemed to notice Zhao Chen's gaze and slowly turned her head.

Zhao Chen's heart skipped a beat.

But it was not because of scaring, but... a normal man's normal reaction when he saw a beautiful woman...

The woman was really beautiful and pretty.

"You are in the same group with them..." The woman's face was full of anger.

Zhao Chen trembled and asked slowly: "They?" He vaguely knew what he seemed to guess correctly...

"You must be in the same group with them!" The woman's voice became shrill. Zhao Chen saw the woman crawling on the ground with his hands, but the woman's lower body was completely cut off by a sharp weapon! The rotten flesh exposed to the air looked extremely disgusting!

"Who are they?" Zhao Chen was still asking, and was also retreating. Soon, Zhao Chen's back was already on the head of the bed.

"Damn it!" The woman roared shrillly, suddenly jumped up from the ground, landed in front of Zhao Chen, stretched out her hand, and grabbed Zhao Chen's neck hard!

With a roar, the soul lamp woke up from the side was furious when he saw someone trying to hurt someone he needed to protect. He was furious and wanted to take action after roaring.

But Zhao Chen waved his hand to stop the soul lamp!

He...can't do anything about these poor dead people.

"I...is not...again with them..." Zhao Chen had some difficulty breathing and his speech was intermittent.

The woman's eyes were flashing with anger, and the strength in her hands increased again. She roared: "You must be with them! Otherwise, why are you sleeping here!!"

The soul lamp roared again and looked at Zhao Chen impatiently. If this continues... the man will die soon...

Zhao Chen bit the tip of his tongue and prevented himself from falling into a coma in the absence of oxygen. After a while, Zhao Chen found his voice and said with difficulty: "It was Mr. Zhao... brought me... here..."

"Uncle Zhao..." The woman's hands unconsciously relaxed, and a hint of confusion appeared on her beautiful face.

Having gained the freedom to breathe, Zhao Chen immediately gasped: "Yes... it's... Mr. Zhao."

"Uncle Zhao..." the woman murmured again.

"And Xiaoyue." Zhao Chen suddenly remembered the girl.

"Xiaoyue..." The woman repeated again, and two lines of crystal tears suddenly shed from her beautiful but somewhat unsightly eyes, "Xiaoyue...Xiaoyue...Xiaoyue..."

Zhao Chen was stunned!

That girl named Xiaoyue...is it the woman's daughter?

If you think about their appearances carefully, Zhao Chen has indeed found a similar place.

The woman was already in tears, completely let go of her hands, and covered her face and started crying.

Zhao Chen was stunned.

The woman suddenly raised her head, stared at Zhao Chen, turned to look at the soul lamp beside her, and suddenly seemed to remember something, and her face turned pale!

"You, you are!" the woman exclaimed!

Just like many TV scenes, before the woman could speak the name behind her, the woman suddenly heard a painful roar!

It was like... it touched the forbidden area of ​​memory that she was not allowed to enter!

Zhao Chen suddenly opened his eyes.

In front of me was a scene that seemed to be a dream scene.

The room with a crushing defeat, the blood-stained walls, and the air was filled with a decadent smell and blood.

Zhao Chen turned off the bed and turned to look at the bed again. Zhao Chen found that the place where he was lying was just a pool of human blood.

Sighing, Zhao Chen guessed something.

He turned around and walked out of the house. The corridor outside the house was the same as what I had seen before. Blood marks were covered with the entire wall, and there were also a pool of blood on the ground.

Following the stairs, Zhao Chen walked downstairs step by step.

At the corner of a staircase, Zhao Chen saw a bunch of human bones there, a small one, holding a smaller skeleton in his arms, not like a human, but like a dog.
Chapter completed!