This Damned Thirst for Survival

In the dark room, a man in a suit and leather shoes was lying on the big scarlet bed.

Men's suits are tailored to fit, mysterious and noble. From the bow tie between his throat to the white gloves on his fingertips, from the white gloves to the brand-new leather shoes, everything is not stained with dust, which is perfect.

There is a delicate rose held in the white gloves, and there are a few drops of crystal dew on the petals. The man's eyes are closed, his handsome face is like a god, and the corners of his thin lips are raised high, with a strange split, as if waiting for a date in a wonderful dream.

Time passed by, half an hour later, the corners of the man's raised lips gradually flattened, and he opened his eyes blankly.

The evil spirit couldn't enter Jiang Luo's dream.

His enemy and lover, as expected, would not obediently wait to be possessed by him in his dream. Chi You got up faintly, sat on the edge of the bed gracefully, turning the rose in his hand.

The rose petals quickly withered and cracked in his slender fingers, and the evil spirit stood up lazily, threw the rose on the bed, and walked out carelessly.

The door of the bedroom was opened by him, and the stench came, and the blood in the corridor slowly flowed to the leather shoes of the evil spirit.

The evil spirit looked up and saw the corpses piled up in the corridor. The heads and bodies of countless people were split and piled up on both sides of the road, leaving only the road in the middle of the corridor for one person to walk on.

Below the corpse and blood, was a dark black carpet that had been slaughtered over and over again.

At the end of the corridor, dozens of Chi family members looked around in horror and panic. When they saw Chi You, their pupils shrank and fled in pain.

"Here comes again! I dream of this lunatic again!"

"I don't want to be killed by him in my dream again, it's too painful! Save me, anyone is fine, please wake me up quickly!"

Someone screamed frantically, hugged their heads, fell softly to the ground, and fled back and fled with soft and trembling legs.

"What's the matter?" Chi You said innocently, "Why do you want to run when you see me?"

He stepped forward.

"Tuk, Tuk, Tuk."

He smirked, "Don't you welcome me?"

The footsteps sounded like death approaching, and the devil's handsome and pale face showed a bigger and more neurotic smile.

He opened his hands and said in nostalgia among the dead mountain crowd: "We met again in our dream, are you happy?"

Seeing these people who are afraid and want to struggle but have nowhere to run for their lives, the evil spirit closed his eyes with enjoyment and said to himself: "Who makes my little lover not plan to see me tonight."

"I have no choice but to come and play with you."

Whenever the mood is bad, or when the mood is too good, oh, sometimes when the mood is not bad, Chi You always pulls his family into a dream.

This dream has been filled with the corpses of the Chi family again and again. This is the Garden of Eden where Chi You slaughtered them.

Every Chi family can find more than one stump about themselves among the piles of corpses.

Of course, in order to make the game more interesting, every time after playing the game with the Chi family in a dream, Chi You will not let them remember the content of the dream, but will only make them think that they have had a nightmare. Because of this, they won't resist sleep, and when they think of all the nightmare content after falling asleep at ease the next time they are caught off guard, the collapsed look on the faces of the Chi family makes Chi You find it doubly interesting.

Every nightmare is like a cat catching a mouse.

Chi Zhongye is one of the rats.

He often has nightmares, every time he wakes up, he clutches his chest and gasps violently. He only remembers a sense of happiness of escaping from the dead, but he doesn't remember what he dreamed of. Therefore, he usually doesn't care about it, but when he is drawn into a dream, he almost collapses when he thinks of his previous experience.

Chi Zhongye trembled all over, panic rose from deep under his eyes, and the wife beside him cried loudly: "Zhongye, what should we do, we are starting to have nightmares again, you are the owner of the house, you must think of a way..."

"What can I do!" Chi Zhongye roared tremblingly. After the roar, he saw Chi You approaching them.

The evil ghost's dress tonight is impeccable. He is like attending a grand banquet. If there are not piles of corpses at his feet, he is enough to be a sought-after existence by anyone.

But Chi Zhongye backwards in fear, his heart beating about to burst.

The evil spirit happily said in anticipation: "The game begins now."

The first thing Jiang Luo did after waking up was to look down at the Fulu on the pillow. He couldn't help but laugh when he saw that seven or eight Fulus had been burned.

This is the first time that Chi You has not dreamed of success. After that, he has entered several times?

The ginseng doll, who slept with saliva next to him, was awakened by his laughter and opened his eyes in a daze: "Dad..."

Jiang Luo stopped laughing in an instant. After getting dressed, I got out of bed and ran around the yard a few times in the early morning before the sun rose.

An hour later, he came back in a sweat. After washing, I went to eat breakfast refreshingly.

The funeral shop owner was also having breakfast. Jiang Luo sat down beside him with a bowl, while talking about the noodles, "You said that the dementor has the power to spy on the world of other people's souls once a day. What does this mean?"

"Literally," the owner of the funeral shop thought for a while, and said, "Have you ever heard that memories of a lifetime will flash in your mind before death? And some memories are so deep that they are remembered in the soul, I The so-called soul world can actually be called the spiritual world, or the inner scene. What we taste the most in our lives, or the most important things we see, there will be something in the inner scene. For example, I practiced for a lifetime Tools, my interior is definitely a tool for refining, I still love to eat fish, maybe there is a steamed fish flying in the interior."

The funeral shop owner chuckled, "Don't think it's unbelievable. You think day by day and night by night. Dreams are very mysterious. The interior scene is similar to the dream world."

Jiang Luo thoughtfully: "I understand."

"As for how to use it," the funeral shop owner knocked on the side of the bowl with his chopsticks, lowered his voice, "This method is a bit inconvenient. If you want to know what's in others' interior scenes, you must let others touch your dementor. ."

This is really not very convenient.

Jiang Luo buried his head in the meal and nodded.

But it's not difficult.

The time for Jiang Luo to soak in the water was ten o'clock, and the fate would also appear there. Jiang Luo is very courageous. If he wants to kill the Fate Man, he has to know how strong the Fate Man is and what his weakness is. Jiang Luo likes to venture on the line of life and death. He plans to take a look at Fate today. What's inside the human interior.

Jiang Luo eagerly plans how to let the fate man touch Dementor. The owner of the funeral shop also wanted to ask him whose interior scene he was going to see today, but suddenly his expression turned straight, "Heavenly Master."

Feng Li walked slowly to sit beside them.

Jiang Luo turned his head and smiled at Feng Li, "Master." Then he continued to lower his head to eat indifferently.

The owner of the funeral shop looked at him several times and really admired Jiang Luo's acting skills.

Feng Li was also looking at Jiang Luo.

The young man’s hair will slip from behind his ears when he bends down. No matter how many times he hooks his hair behind his ears, there will always be a few indiscriminately slipping down to his face again.

Feng Li looked at it for a while and frowned, "After eating, take a pair of scissors and I will cut your hair."

Jiang Luo's eyes lit up and he turned his head to look at Feng Li with a smile, "Okay, thank you Master."