Chapter 1024

After he found himself trapped in the underground maze, Fang Yuan knew that he wanted to go out and had to go through some hardships.

He didn't worry that he would be trapped here. Even if he was really tired of the world of mortals and wanted to be a groundhog under the ruins, those people would try their best to get him out.

He is too important to the world--

Those who regard him as the most important piece on the chessboard, even if he quits halfway (for example, to die), they have to get him back and continue to be tossed. This feeling is quite wonderful. It means that "heaven will have a great responsibility, so people must first work hard, work hard, starve their body, and lack their body.".

In that case, why should he be afraid?

If someone else hears a woman's laughter in this damn place, no matter how bold they are, they will feel creepy. At worst, they have to stand up and have a look.

Fang Yuan only moved his eyelids, and there was no response, just like he heard himself fart.

Fang Yuan had planned to close his eyes and rest for a few minutes before he stood up and continued to look for the exit. However, after hearing the laughter, he changed his mind, simply lay flat on the ground, put his left hand on his eyes, and soon snored evenly.

He fell asleep.

No way. The night before Chen Wanyue died, he didn't close his eyes all night. Since she died, he has been walking around the maze like a mouse. It's bullshit to say he's not tired.

Physical fatigue is second.

The key is spiritual. With Chen Wanyue's death, Fang Yuan didn't lie on her body crying and complaining that God was blind like the man who died his wife -- even if Chen Wanyue was really his wife, he wouldn't do this. He would only press all those unspeakable sadness in his heart, say goodbye to her in a flat tone and bury her.

There is no need to hang a man's sadness on the surface, especially in this dark place. There must be many eyes silently paying attention to him. Fang Yuan must keep enough composure to disappoint those people.

In fact, why didn't he want to hold Chen Wanyue's body and cry in tears?

Weeping has always been the only direct expression of human sadness. Although there has been a saying since ancient times that "men don't shed tears lightly", don't forget that there is another sentence behind it: "just because they haven't reached the sad place". When they live, they often laugh at Chen Wanyue, who is not a serious woman. She is definitely one of Fang Yuansheng's important women.

She often says that she is not a serious woman, but what kind of dishonest woman has only two men in her life?

Chen Wanyue died quietly, and she certainly didn't want Fang Yuan to cry after her death, because she felt that she didn't have the qualification, but she completely forgot her death because she was ashamed to be sorry for Fang Yuan.

Because I'm sorry, men go to death to prove that they have done wrong. No doubt, a woman is very stupid, naive and distressing to men.

Lying on the wet lane of the maze, with eyes closed, Chen Wanyue slowly appeared in front of him.

The woman was wearing a plain white tunic short sleeved dress, meat stockings, black thin high-heeled leather sandals and dark hair. She combed it behind her head with a glittering white butterfly hairpin. She didn't wear a necklace, but she wore a platinum pearl earring in her left ear. She stood there quietly, looked down slightly, with a quiet and gentle smile on her face.

This may be the way she went to heaven after her death. When she was no longer alive, the anxious and uneasy she tried to suppress had only a faint calm.

It seems that living is not necessarily better than dying.

To live in this world is to toss and suffer constantly. Only when death goes to another world will people be free.

"Cluck, cluck, aren't you cool lying on the ground?"

Chen Wan agreed to look at Fang Yuan. After a long time, she giggled and asked softly.

"OK, just out of a sweat, a little hot, lying on the ground to cool down."

Fang Yuan pillowed his right hand and left hand behind his head, crossed his legs and looked at Chen Wanyue.

It may be dreaming or it may be real.

Originally, the dark lane became bright. It was not the fire light, but the green sky light. I don't know where the light came out. It can make me see the darkness more clearly.

"Are you very sad after my death?"

Chen Wanyue asked again.

"When you first died, I was very sad."

Fang Yuan thought for a while before he said, "but not now."

"Why?"

Chen Wanyue asked again.

Fang Yuan said, "because you look very relaxed now, much better than when you were alive."

"Yes, you're right. I'm really relaxed and happy after my death. When people die, they will never be hurt by anyone, let alone worry about those things. "

Chen Wanyue took two steps forward, slowly bent her knees and knelt down in front of Fang Yuan, slowly stretched out her right hand and extended it to his cheek.

Fang Yuan didn't refuse her caress, but looked into her eyes and looked very crazy.

Chen Wanyue's hands are very cold without a trace of temperature, but they are very greasy. It's like being frozen in the refrigerator for many days. They swim slowly on the square face like popsicles. On the skin they swim, they instinctively have a layer of pimples.

"Are you thinking, are you dreaming now, or have you come to the underworld?"

Chen Wanyue's hand stopped on the tip of her nose, bent down slowly again and asked low.

"Not dreaming."

Fang Yuan answered positively.

Chen Wanyue smiled: "so, do you believe you have come to the underworld?"

"This is not hell."

Fang Yuan said again.

Chen Wanyue looked at him with great interest and asked, "well, what kind of environment did we meet?"

"In a game."

Fang Yuan said faintly, "in this boring game, you may be the real Chen Wanyue. The dead one is just your substitute on earth. But anyway, I hope you can disappear as soon as possible. Don't make me angry and turn against you. That's not pleasant for you or for me. "

Chen Wanyue narrowed her eyes slightly and asked, "why didn't you think I was the dead Chen Wanyue?"

"I buried her myself."

"But you should have heard that there is another parallel world around you. The distance between the two is only seven seconds."

"I've heard of it."

Fang Yuan pursed his mouth and said, "if there is a parallel world, your signs of life should disappear seven seconds after her death - but you are still alive."

Chen Wanyue said lightly, "that's because I happened to cross the seven second tunnel at the end of her life. In the seven second tunnel, time and life are always static, so I am not affected by her death at all. Just like you, we come from the same world. "

"Really?"

Fang Yuan became interested and turned over and sat up from the ground.

When he turned over and sat up, Chen Wanyue had retracted her hand, leaned back slightly, and kept a certain distance from him: "you can also choose not to believe it."

"What if I believe it?"

Fang Yuan slowly moved his right wrist. It seems that he was hurt by the uneven ground when he was lying behind his head just now.

"If you believe it, we will be together. I will love and obey you like her."

When Chen Wanyue said this sentence, her eyes seemed as if there was water flowing. It just flashed the evil intention that made Fang Yuan feel very uncomfortable.

"And then?"

Fang Yuan looked down at the shaking wrist as if he was checking for a septal injury.

"Then, I'll do whatever you want me to do. You can do what you want me to do. I won't have any opinion."

As Chen Wanyue said, she stretched out her right hand and rubbed her finger gently on Fang Yuan's face. Maybe she was a little excited to see that Fang Yuan was about to be persuaded. Her fingers were still trembling and her breathing became urgent.

"Really?"

Fang Yuan's slowly shaking right hand stopped and asked these two words again.

"Of course it's true."

Chen Wanyue said low and leaned against him again.

"That's great."

Fang Yuan raised his head and smiled. His neat and white teeth reflected a cold light from Chen Wanyue's dark and lustrous eyes, and asked softly, "I want to hit you now, OK? You should also know that when a man shows his extreme love for a woman, he often has a perverse mind of abusing her. "

"You, you want to hit me?"

Chen Wanyue was stunned.

"Yes, I just want to hit you, now."

When Fang Yuan said the last word, Chen Wanyue still had an elegant smile on her face, but an evil look flashed in her eyes. Just about to react, Fang Yuan's right fist had hit her face.

Many years ago, when Fang Yuan threw a punch with all his strength, he could break all three red bricks stacked together.

People's facial bones are indeed very hard, but no matter how hard they are, they can't be as hard as three red bricks stacked together. Therefore, when Fang Yuan's punch hit Chen Wanyue's face door firmly, her whole delicate face immediately deformed and collapsed.

With a dull bang, Chen Wanyue was hit upside down by Fang Yuan's punch, hit the back lane wall heavily, and made a sad and strange cry in her throat.

Before she had any reaction, the circle sitting on the ground rolled forward. Before people stood up, their right foot had flashed out and stepped on Chen Wanyue's neck, making her back brain close to the granite Lane wall, holding up her deformed face and open mouth, and making the hiss of poisonous snakes when they spit out letters.

Fang Yuan didn't give her any chance to fight back at all. She stepped on the right foot of her neck and made a sudden effort!

With a crisp click, Chen Wanyue's slender and beautiful neck was forcibly trampled off. His deep eyes also suddenly stared out of his eyes. There was black and green liquid flowing out of his mouth, which looked very disgusting.

Fang Yuan has beaten her like this. She can't die anymore. Chen Wanyue's angry questioning voice can be heard in her ear: "Fang Yuan, what are you going to do!"

Fang Yuan pulled down from the corner of his mouth, bent down and reached out to pick Chen Wanyue's hair, and pulled it down a little harder -- a strange scene happened. Chen Wanyue's hair, together with her beautiful and charming face, was easily pulled down by Fang Yuan like a snake, but there was no blood flowing out.

He only saw a deformed head without the smooth skin of human beings. It was like the body of a carp. There were dense cyan scales and some sticky liquid on it. It looked disgusting.

Looking at the dead monster, Fang Yuan thought of the unidentified creatures who raided Xia Xiaoyun in the dark waterway when he went to the depths of the dark world with Katyusha more than two years ago.

At that time, Fangyuan had no "special function" of night vision, so it was impossible to see the appearance of those unidentified creatures, but it was so greasy to touch their bodies after stabbing them with poles.