I am your natural enemy

Chapter 171 Waiting for the sunrise, player (5k)

Wen Yan looked at the words and was silent for a long time.

He knew that he had unknowingly entered the realm again. There must have been some realm that was unfolding, and he happened to be within that range.

Moreover, this field can also stimulate the two passive effects of Lieyang.

Looking at this introduction, this field should be called Hades.

Hades...

Wen Yan's face didn't look good, and he hoped it wouldn't be what he thought.

He took out his cell phone and looked at it. Sure enough, there was no signal.

I opened the door and walked out. It was very quiet outside. The surrounding buildings were exactly the same as before, but the feeling was even more eerie and cold.

Looking up at the sky, the sky is shrouded in fog, and you can vaguely feel the cold moonlight falling, slightly illuminating everything around you.

He walked out of the room, and there was no one in the hall outside, only weird paper figures standing in the corners and under the porch.

Faced with this sudden change, these paper figures still stick to their posts and remain motionless.

Wen Yan took a deep breath, and the rich Yin Qi entered his body, but in an instant, it was affected by the passive effect of the blazing sun, and as he exhaled, it was spit out again.

It wasn't that everything outside disappeared and reappeared just now, but that he himself disappeared from Prince Zhu's manor and then reappeared here.

Wen Yan strode around the yard and saw nothing moving except paper figures.

When he walked out of the gate, the outside was already empty, just a flat wilderness. The carriages and horses originally parked here disappeared, leaving only darkness and silence.

Wen Yan rubbed his head and was done.

How could he break the situation?

He is already part of the game, how should he leave?

When I encountered a realm before, I always knew how to get in and out. Even if I tried to find a way to break through the realm, I could still leave.

Look now, he has become an NPC, and he doesn’t even know how to get in and out. Forget it, let’s wait and see if there will be any changes after dawn.

Prince Zhu's manor occupies a large area. There are not only medicine fields in the back, but also various places for processing materials. Prince Zhu's Nourishing Yin and Soul Pills are also produced here.

There are several materials, but only those grown here by Prince Zhu are effective. They are about the same difference between the thin wild ginseng on the snowy mountains and the radish-like ginseng grown in the fields.

The really key part of the Nourishing Yin and Nourishing Soul Pills is the little difference.

Wen Yan had never gone shopping before, but now he just walked around casually. He shuttled between the houses. The paper man here only looked at Wen Yan, and after confirming that it was Wen Yan, he did not stop him.

Prince Zhu's housekeeper has given instructions to these paper figures before. Prince Zhu has to pay homage to Wen Yan. He must entertain Wen Yan well. Whoever makes Wen Yan unhappy will find a stove by himself. Got in and killed himself.

Wen Yan took a look around and saw that there was a large shed outside the backyard. The strong yin energy inside could leak out, and it was even stronger than the air.

Wen Yan walked over quickly and saw lush greenery inside. On the rows of fields, some plants with dark green leaves were neatly planted. Wen Yan gave up identifying them after just one glance.

Except for some common plants, it was a bit difficult for him to identify the rest.

Wen Yan was a little regretful when he found that it was just a plant. He wanted to find something alive now.

Those paper figures are somewhat intelligent, but also very dull. They are not considered intelligent creatures at all. They can barely be regarded as monsters among demons and ghosts. Only those paper figures who are truly intelligent can truly be regarded as monsters.

After walking around and visiting, Wen Yan came to the side and looked at the pile of barren graves on the side. He sat there casually and lit a cigarette, feeling a little melancholy.

Just wait for daybreak, it will be dawn in a few hours.

……

No one in the Lieyang Department took a break, and everyone from all over China was notified to work overtime.

All kinds of news were quickly compiled.

“What has been discovered so far is that the Yin Domain of Helan Mountain has simply disappeared.

Part of Fengdu also disappeared directly.

Many ghost residential areas in Guanzhong County have also disappeared.

Some of the fierce ghosts we were tracking in the field also disappeared when the countdown ended.

The huge hole at the entrance to the Kingdom of Shadows is closed, but the results of the investigation show that only the Souls can enter.

Under the Daishan Mountain, a new road appeared. No one has been sent to explore it yet, but the instrument lost contact not far from that road. "

While the report was being made here, new news came.

"New news came from Guanzhong County. Wen Yan, who was a guest in Prince Zhu's manor, also disappeared after the countdown ended.

The latest news came from Nanwu County. A large number of evil spirits appeared at the intersection of Mingtu Road. It's urgent... Well, the news has been updated, saying that there is no need to worry about it. The area has been dealt with.

That's it for now, more changes are yet to be discovered. "

……

In the villa area where Wen Yan's family is located, everything is as quiet as ever.

Lao Zhao and the five brothers had already left the villa, but were led in by the little zombie. They hid in the house and shivered. The five brothers' heads were stacked one on top of the other, pressed against the window, looking at everything outside, and the five of them shivered together.

"It's terrible."

"It's so murderous."

"Didn't this big evil star always say that he didn't want to kill people at home?"

"The person he killed was not a human being. What's the problem?"

"It makes sense."

In the quiet community, there are only street lights in front and behind rows of villas, illuminating the internal roads. The lights flicker slightly, as if the current has been interfered with.

Pei Tugou stood on a street lamp, grinning, showing two rows of big white teeth, with a look of contentment and comfort on his face.

He has been feeling uncomfortable since he failed to hang that staunch profiteer Lao Meng last time. He has endured it for several days and felt uncomfortable all over. Today he finally felt comfortable.

Looking up, he saw a figure hanging from every street lamp in the villa area.

Some of them are big and thick, more than two meters tall, and exude a fierce aura.

Some were dressed in blood-colored clothes, with tongues hanging out, and were hung from street lamps trying to struggle.

Others are constantly changing their body shapes, as if they want to turn into mist and escape, but they can't break free of the bloody rope.

One by one, the evil ghosts were hung under the street lamps, shaking gently, making the street lamps flicker slightly, just like the red lanterns that would be hung on every street lamp when the New Year is approaching.

Looking at it now, there is indeed a strange feeling that is scary, but also inexplicably reassuring.

In Wen Yan's house, Little Zombie, Quemao, Lao Zhao, and the five brothers all felt the same way. They shivered together, and they didn't know whether they were afraid of the evil ghost that suddenly rushed out, or whether they were afraid of Pei Tudog.

Pei Tugou felt very comfortable, and the unhappiness accumulated in his heart was vented in one breath.

The best thing is that ordinary people can't see these Ah Piao, and he is not afraid of his family seeing them, let alone killing people in front of his own house.

It's a pity that there are fewer and fewer evil spirits rushing out of Lao Zhao's villa. For several minutes, no new ones have been seen.

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw an evil ghost at the door, grinning ferociously, and walked out of the deformed door of Lao Zhao's house.

The moment he walked out, he saw evil ghosts hanging on the street lamps that looked like bacon being dried. The new evil ghost appeared, and he was frightened and immediately backed away.

But it's too late.

"Ha..." Pei Tugou couldn't help laughing, and appeared on the ground with a bright smile.

The blood-colored rope flew out on its own and instantly wrapped around the evil ghost's neck. The blood-colored rope even thoughtfully wrapped it around one more time, forcibly suppressing the evil ghost's voice.

Pei Tugou played a cheerful tune and dragged the new evil ghost around the community. He found that the street lights were all hung up. In the end, he had no choice but to drag him out from the north of the community and find him. There was a big street light on the side of the road.

"You're so lucky. It's an advantage for you."

After hanging up the street lamp, Pei Tugou clapped his hands and continued back to the community. He sat on the street lamp and stared at the door of Lao Zhao's house. He held the blood rope in one hand and a knot formed on the other end of the blood rope, hanging. Above the gate of Lao Zhao's house, he was quietly waiting for the next one.

On the other side, Gauss came under the street lamp with a bottle of wine and two wine glasses, and waved to Pei Tugou.

"It seems that the frequency of restocking is slow. Why don't you have a couple of drinks? Wait a moment?"

Pei Tugou thought for a while, stepped down from the street lamp, and slapped the hanged man whose struggle was getting weaker and weaker, so that he could continue to struggle.

Gauss poured wine for Pei Tugou enthusiastically, held up the wine glass, looked at the pendant hanging on the street lamp, and sighed.

"It really looks like my hometown, the wind chimes hanging under the eaves.

The quiet lights and wind chimes of different shapes echo each other, it is simply a work of art. "

With that said, Gauss took out the mobile phone given by Lieyang Department, pondered the composition, clicked and took a photo.

"Perfect! Pei, you are simply an artist. I'd like to give you a toast."

Pei Tugou was in a very good mood. Seeing that Gauss admired his work so much, he had two drinks with Gauss.

In the distance, Feng Yao's subordinate put down his telescope and drew a new horizontal line next to the word "正" in his notebook.

"There are eight No. 30s. No wonder the leader said that the most dangerous place in Decheng, including the Xijiang waters, is here.

Even if a purple-robed Taoist priest who knew how to draw thunder came and opened the altar in person, he wouldn't be able to kill as neatly as this one. "

As for whether A Piao who walked out of the villa at this time was unjustly accused, no one has considered it. In other words, it is absolutely impossible for A Piao to have the ability to walk out of Lao Zhao's villa at this time. Those who are unjustly accused have a way to die.The weak chicken has no qualifications or ability to come out of there at this time.

Unfortunately, Apori can turn into evil spirits. I can't say that it is absolutely 100% not a good thing, but at least [-]% of them must have committed some crime.

Ah Piao, who has never committed any crime, even if he is an old ghost who was once very strong and is now revived, he is at the same level as Ji Laogui at most.

As for Ah Piao, who by chance took some heavenly material and earthly treasure and became stronger, don't talk nonsense. There are no such powerful treasures at this stage.

Even Prince Zhu, who was well-established and powerful among A Piao, had to wear a python robe to protect himself when going to watch the battle.

The version has just been updated and the evil spirits have appeared. Even if we kill them all, there will be no injustice.

……

Tonight is very long, and Guanzhong County is already in a state of turmoil.

There was already a bit of chaos in Prince Zhu's manor.

A large number of things disappeared, including buildings built specifically to accommodate ghosts, and a large number of paper figures used as servants.

Most importantly, Wen Yan is also missing.

When this change occurred, everyone's first reaction was to appear in the domain, but then, Prince Zhu learned some news through the Lieyang Department of Guanzhong County, and his face became a little ugly.

With his authority, he didn’t know until now that Netherland had appeared.

But what is very strange is that it appears in the form of a game on the doomsday computer.

I don’t know if this actually happened?Or did it not appear?
News began to spread from various places, and Prince Zhu had a headache.

If this is counted as a domain this time, it would at least be starting from the sixth level domain.

Because the scope involved is too wide, not just here, but also a large area in Guanzhong County and a large area in Zhongyuan County.

Also, the guests' nests he invited to this birthday banquet were more or less affected, and some places disappeared directly.

It's just that the others are not as outrageous as he is here. Almost the entire manor has disappeared.

We're on the phone here, and someone came down to report.

"Your Majesty, the coachman is also missing."

"Ok?"

"He was resting in the grave. I went to look for him just now. All the barren graves there disappeared. He should have disappeared with the barren graves."

……

Wen Yan looked at his phone and calculated that today's sunrise time should be around 06:30. After autumn, the sunrise time started to get later.

However, he was in the room until after seven o'clock, but he still didn't notice any changes.

He put away his mobile phone, opened the window, and looked at the sky outside the window. The fog still had not dispersed, and he could still see the brilliance of the bright moon, looming down.

Wen Yan was a little dumbfounded.

broken.

Normally, he would stand where he was, and when the realm appeared, he would be involved in the realm. At the moment of sunrise, he would not leave directly, but there would inevitably be other changes.

It was definitely sunrise time now, but nothing had changed.

He probably understood why.

Because this ghost place is not at all a second-category realm that overlaps with the real world, let alone a third-category realm based on reality.

More importantly, he discovered a fatal problem. There was no sunrise in this damn place!
This is the end of the world. This field is too weird.

He looked in the mirror and looked at the line of words on his head. He thought about it carefully, stretched out his hand and tried to knead it. He obviously didn't touch anything, but the line of words shrank little by little according to his wishes. , and finally disappeared.

Just as I finished doing this, there was a sudden knock on the door.

"Dong dong dong..."

The paper man's greeting came from outside the door.

"Mr. Wen, what do you want for breakfast today? Should you eat it in the room or outside?"

Wen Yan opened the door, touched his stomach, and sighed.

"Is there still electricity?"

"out of battery."

"Can we make a fire to cook?"

"There are a lot of things stored in the warehouse. They are all frozen. They should not be damaged in a short time. There is also a lot of firewood and charcoal."

"Let's go, I'll go take a look."

The paper man led him to the kitchen, where it was obvious that none of the electrical appliances were working.

Fortunately, Prince Zhu is very particular about people and can tell the difference between cooking in a large firewood stove and cooking with electric appliances. There is a stove, firewood, and charcoal here.

They range from induction cookers to gas stoves to planetary engines found in general hotel kitchens.

Moreover, directly north of the kitchen, there is actually a kitchen king.

The main thing is to have everything.

I went to the warehouse to take a look again. Although the ice warehouse was powered off, the yin energy here was too strong and the preservation effect was even better than the original ice warehouse.

Looking at the things in the warehouse, Wen Yan calculated that if he ate alone, it shouldn't be a big problem for him for a year or two.

There are many kinds here, including several kinds of rice.

Wen Yan touched his belly and said, forget it, let's make something to eat first.

The first step of making a fire to cook was a bit difficult. The yin energy here was too strong and it was difficult to light it. In the end, Wen Yan added some yang energy to the firewood, and the fire was successfully lit.

Simple white porridge with some spicy mustard is a complete breakfast.

Wen Yan was squatting at the gate with his rice bowl in hand, and was eating deliciously. As he was eating, he saw Gravewalker walking over in the distance with a blank look on his face.

"Ah, Brother Wen, what time is it? Where is the person?"

Wen Yan looked up and down at the grave walker.

There is also a line of words on the grave walker's head.

"Car driver, when going to certain places, you need to be led by the driver."

Wen Yan held the bowl and asked casually.

"Have you eaten?"

"No..." Gravewalker was a little confused. He looked around, always feeling a strange feeling, and the yin energy was too strong: "Brother Wen, what on earth happened here?"

"A field has appeared and I've been involved. Don't you feel it?"

"No...I was sleeping in the grave. I just woke up and I'm here."

"Let's talk about it after eating. The porridge is in the pot and you can serve it yourself."

Gravewalker was still a little nervous at first, but seeing Wen Yan so relaxed, he relaxed accordingly.

He filled a bowl of porridge, added spicy oil pickles, held the bowl, and put a stick of incense on the bowl. Like Wen Yan, he sat at the door and started to inhale it in small sips.

The endless wilderness ahead is filled with the smell of death, but only at the gate of this house, one person and one ghost are eating sweetly.

After finishing the meal, Wen Yan wiped his mouth.

"Are you full? If you are full, let's try first to see if we can leave."

"okay."

Gravewalker waved his hoe, and the barren grave split open. Gravewalker looked at the road below with an ugly expression.

"I couldn't sense where I was going. A passage appeared, but I don't know where it is. It's definitely not the way back anyway."

"Forget it, don't take risks, just wait, someone is coming."

After the tomb was closed, Wen Yan moved a chair and sat at the gate, looking into the distance. A guy was hunched over and approaching the manor with cautious steps.

Wen Yan told the paper figures not to move, and he was just waiting here.

Just looking from a distance, that thin figure always gave him a familiar feeling.

His eyes narrowed, and the natural enemy profession seemed to reluctantly give some hints.

"Player (thief)."

"The little thief who has never been born in the bud."

"You can make him cry by just saying 'please parents'."

　If I have time in the evening, I will code another chapter.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)