Chapter 135 You Will Marry Me Today (29)

Wen Chan remembered a sentence.

“Stop it, there are only Yang Mianmian outside.”

These Yang Mianmian who came one after another like nesting dolls made Wen Chan feel confused.

I feel a little dizzy.

She really wanted to do what she just did again. She wanted to chop off Yang Mianmian’s head regardless of the consequences. Would she appear somewhere else again?

As if knowing what Wen Chan was thinking, Yang Mianmian held onto the door frame, put her foot back into the room, and prepared to close the door at any moment.

The face under the messy long hair said expressionlessly: “Even if you kill me, you can’t leave here.”

She was really scared just now. In her eyes, her head was just like some flowers or plants that could fall off at any time.

Wen Chan didn’t comment on her words, and asked back, “Do you know that your carrier in the dream is controlled by someone?”

Thinking of the chip found in the head of that body, Wen Chan was a little confused.

Can they even control characters in dreams?
Yang Mianmian grabbed the door frame, with only half of his face showing, as if he was secretly observing her.

There was not much reaction to Wen Chan’s words, and he didn’t even refute it.

She knew it.

Wen Chan confirmed the news immediately.

Not surprising then.

No matter how outrageous something is, it will not become strange if I agree with it.

In other words, is it possible that this time she is alone in this copy and a third party is testing her?

Wen Chan raised her wrist and looked at her watch, but there was no strange message on it.

“How do you contact them?” Wen Chan placed her hope on Yang Mianmian.

Perhaps we can start with her, contact this force and see what their purpose is.

For now, Wen Chan doesn’t feel that they are doing anything too dangerous.

It’s nothing more than putting some chips on some people, saying it’s to control them, but Wen Chan actually prefers to think that they are using the chips to collect some data.

Wen Chan was not sure what it was specifically.

Yang Mianmian hasn’t replied yet.

rustling-

A cool breeze blew in from outside the yard, dispelling much of the inexplicable restlessness in Wen Chan’s heart.

The wind blew and made the branches of the big locust tree at the gate of the courtyard shake and rustle.

Wen Chan looked back at the big locust tree outside the door. The withered yellow leaves were blown by the wind and scattered all over the ground.

The fallen leaves flowed around the courtyard wall and drifted towards her in the yard.

Wen Chan reached out to catch a dead leaf, squeezed it gently, and it broke into pieces. A blew away the leaf without a trace.

What she didn’t notice was that after hearing the sound of wind blowing through the leaves, Yang Mianmian’s face suddenly changed and she slammed the door shut.

Wen Chan was brought back to her senses by the voice and looked towards the room where Yang Mianmian had closed the door.

At the same time, the sky darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Streams of black mist were flowing in the air, and it didn’t look like a good thing at first glance.

He tried several times to get through Wen Chan’s body, but he braked every time when he flew to her side.

He didn’t look like a good person, but he had no intention of hurting her.

Wen Chan did not take any action, but just looked at them inconspicuously.

A blood moon rose in the dark sky, illuminating the entire night with red. The black fog grew stronger, and one could barely tell that it was excited.

Wen Chan was in a trance and saw a figure slowly walking out of the blood moon. The surrounding black fog seemed to be welcoming their king. It swarmed over and wrapped the figure tightly.

click-

Before she could take a closer look, the several skeletons that had been placed next to her stood up from the ground staggeringly.

Because it was pieced together and there were no connecting points, when it stood up it was still just bones at a time. The scene was extremely horrifying.

Wen Chan was feeling curious when her arm was suddenly grabbed by a hand.

Her body suddenly fell backwards. Yang Mianmian, who had already closed the door, rushed out and grabbed her, dragging her into the room without saying a word.

She seemed to be very afraid of this strange phenomenon.

Only after closing the door again did Yang Mianmian breathe a sigh of relief.

“I think you are really not afraid of death!”

Yang Mianmian patted her chest in fear.

The room was filled with a foul smell that made people feel uncomfortable.

Wen Chan raised her eyebrows slightly, “What’s going on?”

“The evil god has come, killing people to sacrifice to the moon, and returning with blood.”

“You really don’t understand anything.” Yang Mianmian said with some disgust.

“Everyone else in the whole village is dead like this.”

Now she is the only one left… a soul lingering here.

Logically speaking, the whole village was deserted, which was what she wanted to see, but she was alone here and couldn’t be happy.

“Um……”

Wen Chan had a strange expression on her face. She stretched out her fingers and scratched her face, and asked tentatively, “Is it possible that it is just completing your task?”

“What mission can I have? You didn’t even complete the mission in my dream.” Yang Mianmian rolled her eyes.

“…”

Wen Chan’s pupils were shocked.

She stared at Yang Mianmian closely, thinking something was wrong.

Maybe Yang Mianmian really is everywhere.

No matter how she looked at it, she felt that the figure looked familiar, and looked very much like some poor little thing she had abandoned in a moment of impulse.

This poor little thing had a deal with Yang Mianmian, but the Yang Mianmian in front of her couldn’t even remember it?
And it seems that she is afraid of him?

Who is Yang Mianmian who made a deal with him and asked Jingshui to kill those men in the village?

In a dream?
But many villagers died in the dream, and outside the dream the entire village was deserted, which meant that he had already accomplished everything, and the other party could not have been unaware of his existence.

Besides, Yang Mianmian, whose head was knocked off by her, knew Jingshui!

Chaos, complete chaos.

“This situation will last for about an incense stick. As you are the only living person here, I may not be able to protect you.”

Yang Mianmian leaned against the door and secretly checked the situation outside. There was black fog everywhere and it was difficult to see clearly.

It will not return until it sees blood. Wen Chan, a living person, will definitely become its target.

Yang Mianmian swallowed.

Wen Chan listened to her words, suppressed the chaotic thoughts in her mind, and wondered a few questions about Yang Mianmian.

He asked, “Why did you save me?”

She had just threatened her and said she would hit her head off again.

At a time like this, she is actually willing to take the risk to save herself?

Yang Mianmian looked back at her, his eyes scanning her body with an unknown look, but he didn’t say anything.

After a long while, she whispered, “This is just a test. I don’t want to kill you.”

“You know this is a test? What are you testing?” Wen Chan narrowed his eyes dangerously.

Yang Mianmian shook her head. “I don’t know. I just followed orders…Pfft——”

Before she could finish her words, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open with great force, and she flew out uncontrollably along with the door.

Wen Chan subconsciously wanted to reach out and catch her, but just as she stretched out her hand, a stream of cold water wrapped around her wrist like a snake.

It wandered back and forth between her fingertips and wrists, and slowly began to wrap around her forearms.

This feeling was really bad, and Wen Chan wanted to grab it with his other hand.

But she dodged it flexibly, and the water flow wrapped around her hands and tied her up.

Wen Chan: “???”