Invade the World

   Chapter 434 "You are afraid."

  Xu Xiangyang rode a motorcycle and whizzed through the streets of the city.

   Although he made the decision to travel all over the city, it doesn't mean that he can't use the means of transportation.

   At this moment, he began to be grateful that he had learned how to drive a motorcycle before secretly, otherwise he really had to rely on two legs.

  Because there will be no traffic police in this place, no one will report it, so he directly drives the motorcycle to the maximum speed, and if anyone can observe the face of the young man who is galloping on the deserted street, they will find that...

   He was driving with his eyes closed.

   As if enjoying the strong wind blowing in front of him, Xu Xiangyang grabbed the handrail of the motorcycle, and the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously.

With a sharper psychic ability as a substitute for the eyes and ears, he naturally doesn't have to worry about accidents; and the use of psychics with closed eyes can also be driven by compensation to slightly improve its acuity. .

   But after driving for several hours, he was inevitably tired, so he stopped his motorcycle at a supermarket passing by.

Xu Xiangyang walked into the empty shopping mall, and by the way knocked down a possessor who was lurking in the corner and suddenly pounced on him. He took some meat, vegetables, eggs and noodles while passing the nearby market, and took the pot from the supermarket. , find a place where you can make a fire and start a stove.

   made himself a fried noodles with shredded eggs and pork. With a steaming lunch, Xu Xiangyang picked a table near the window and sat down. While eating, he thought about the next course of action.

  Water, electricity, these most basic facilities are no problem, and if you want to sleep later, it is not difficult to find a place to rest.

   Fortunately, the other party did not restrict his living space in this regard, otherwise he would really have a headache.

  Although the scale of this haunted house is unbelievably huge, it is obviously less like a haunted house than other haunted houses, but closer to a replica of the real world. The only flaw is-

   "According to the observation during this period, the position of the sun above the head has never changed. It is still a false artificial world... I am afraid there is no night to speak of."

   He realized that he had to be like the protagonist of a zombie movie for a long time, living alone in the ruins of a city with no living people and only zombies after the end of the world.

  Xu Xiangyang devoured the last mouthful of noodles in the bowl, put down the bowl, and let out a long sigh of relief.

   "Okay, let's keep exploring."

  *

  In this way, time passed day by day, and finally it was time when he couldn't even tell the number of days he had experienced.

  The only things that move in the city are the clocks, and the calendars of every household will always stay on the day he came in because no one is flipping them.

   He is like Robinson who was shipwrecked and stranded on a desert island, but Robinson at least knew the date of recording to calculate the time when he arrived on the desert island; but Xu Xiangyang gave up this practice from the beginning.

  Because it doesn't make sense to him how to calculate the date. His goal is to find Qingyue, and if he can't find it, he doesn't plan to go back at all.

   Therefore, instead of letting the irritable emotions like "looking at the calendar page by page, the distance between the target and the goal has not shortened" affect his mentality, Xu Xiangyang chose not to think about it at all.

   So, time passed in the haunted house.

   Finally, after he arrived in this silent city and began to search for the whereabouts of the monitor, a person appeared in front of him.

  Xu Xiangyang was taking a bath at that time, ready to go to bed for a while. Although the outside of the house is still very bright, but that is because the sky in this world has no stars, no moon, no night, only the sun. He could only block the sunlight with curtains, creating a relatively comfortable, dark environment.

   Moreover, the place he chose to stay was nowhere else, it was his original home—

  No way, he recognized the bed a bit.

  Although there are better places to go, there are five-star hotels or villas, anyway, no one can borrow them casually, but Xu Xiangyang still chooses his home nostalgically.

   The haunted house created by the God of God is a replica of the entire Jinjiang City one by one, and the places he is most familiar with naturally also exist. Like what school, what Qingyue's home, during this time, he went to dozens of times repeatedly, trying to find clues or hints, but always found nothing.

  Xu Xiangyang turned off the shower head and walked out of the bathroom wearing only a towel while thinking about the exploration route for tomorrow.

   He doesn't usually do this when he's at home! Isn't this because I've always been alone, so I acted presumptuously in this regard, no one can see it anyway.

   However, when Xu Xiangyang walked out of the bathroom and came to the living room, the whole person suddenly froze.

  The interior is dimly lit, and it is not dark in autumn. But people's intuition at this time can't lie... He knew that someone was sitting quietly on the sofa.

   The other party's gaze turned towards himself, and he was silent.

   The sense of horror like a sudden cardiac arrest gradually receded, and Xu Xiangyang immediately activated his psychic ability to identify the other party's identity.

   He quietly put down the towel and asked in a deep voice:

"What are you doing here?"

   "Stop, I saw it all." The man on the sofa said lazily.

  Xu Xiangyang was a little embarrassed. In order to rule out this embarrassment, he could only put on a gnashing expression.

   "The hooligan."

"I'm not human at all, what does it matter?" the other party said, "and if I insist, my daughter is a hooligan. She's already greedy for you. I'm by her side every day, so I know best. ."

  “…”

   "Besides, being naked in front of a woman makes you shy. Do you want to have **** with someone in the future? Do you want to have a baby?"

  Xu Xiangyang stared at her expressionlessly.

   As a boy, he was actually told by the woman (at least it looked like a woman), and he felt that if he flinched a little at this time, he would be afraid of the other party;

   He even had a ruthless urge to simply throw the towel aside, open-minded and revealing himself.

   However, in the end, Xu Xiangyang restrained this strange urge, rationality prevailed, and after returning to the bathroom to put on his coat and pants, he came back and sat down without saying a word.

   When Xu Xiangyang sat down on the sofa, he clearly heard the dissatisfied snarls from the woman in the dark.

   "Tsk."

   This guy has no intention of hiding his thoughts at all.

  … Sure enough, she’s a hooligan.

  Xu Xiangyang opened the curtains, and the room was flooded with sunlight all of a sudden, he turned around, and the face of the person on the sofa also appeared clearly in the warm light.

   is "false clear moon".

   For Xu Xiangyang, this is an unsurprising guest.

   After all, the whole haunted house is her territory.

   "What are you doing here? Do you want to stop me?" Xu Xiangyang asked, "Besides me, there are only possessed people left in this city. Is this what you did?"

   "How could I do such a boring thing."

   "Qingyue" sighed.

"If I really want to kill you, there are a hundred simpler, more direct, and more effective ways. Those people are not a threat to you at all, and they haven't even been organized... I'll be honest, they It's the victims who have been involved in the haunted house phenomenon in the past ten years, I just found a random place and threw them all in."

   "Ten years?"

"Yes. Since I arrived in Jinjiang City, the whole city has become my lair. All the haunted houses that appear on this site are connected, they are in my hands, and finally a brand new city is built. …”

   The other party pointed his finger up.

   "That's it. Got it?"

   "Understood, I understand a little bit."

  Xu Xiangyang nodded slightly.

   "Actually, I probably know that you really don't mean to kill me. Like you said, if you want to hurt me, you can't let me in."

   "Eh, of course... my daughter's boyfriend, what a toy sounds like, how could I let go so easily?"

The    girl smiled charmingly. Her facial features are quite similar to Zhu Qingyue, but it is the subtle difference between her eyebrows and eyes that easily creates a temperament that is completely different from that of the monitor.

   "Then what are you doing here to see me?"

"I just want to ask you, are you tired?" Fake Qingyue said with an expression of "I'm thinking of you", "I run from one end of the city to the other all day long, except for eating and sleeping all the time, You know in your own heart that doing so is meaningless. Why don't you give up earlier?"

   "Do you think I might give up? Just because of your persuasion?"

  Xu Xiangyang sneered.

"I know, I understand," the other party sighed, "maybe just because I came to see you like this, your will has become stronger. However, I don't think you are stupid, you should be able to tell the difference. What's right and what's wrong, you are running around like a headless fly, when do you have to find out when to go? Do you have to persist for decades until you become an old man and then go out?"

   "...I noticed before that when Qingyue was locked here, the speed of time passing in the real world was not the same."

   "That's right, that's why I said you're not stupid."

   Fake Qingyue shook her head.

"But the problem hasn't been solved, and you're still doing stupid things. Your way of persevering in order to find a lover seems very touching, but if you break through the southern wall and don't look back, you won't gain anything, but you still won't. If you are willing to change your method, you are just moving yourself.”

   "...So, what are you trying to say?"

  Xu Xiangyang narrowed his eyes and looked at the other party's expression.

   "I can give you a choice."

   Fake Qingyue admitted frankly.

"I have no problem with you, not to mention Qingyue, she created me and regarded me as a mother, and I also regard her as a daughter, until now, I still want to protect her... What I really want, but It's a 'proof' of existence in this world."

"say clearly."

   "Nenshen." She replied, "Only the power of Nenshen can subvert the rules of reality. You can simply understand that I want to replace Zhu Qingyue and become a divine matchmaker."

   "...you are for power."

   "You can say that." Regarding Xu Xiangyang's sneer, the other party's attitude was still calm, "As long as this goal can be achieved, I will put Qingyue back and let her come back to you. I promise."

  Xu Xiangyang did not answer, but remained silent. It wasn't until the other party asked "how" again that he smiled and said softly:

   "I see, that's it."

"…what?"

   "In the final analysis, it's because...you're afraid."

  *

  Yes, Xu Xiangyang knew that from the perspective of Fake Qingyue or any bystander, what she said was undoubtedly correct.

  What he is doing now sounds very unplanned, even if he persists and works hard, it will be meaningless if he can't find Qingyue.

   But only Xu Xiangyang knows that he is not being a headless fly, but implementing his own practices.

   This is also easy to say: because all he has to do is wait.

I don't know how many days of searching in the past, but it was actually a process of waiting, a "camouflage" to find an opportunity under the nose of Ningshen - but, his anxiety and persistence are undoubtedly sincere, and that's why people look at him. not come out.

  Xu Xiangyang couldn't be more clear: he is not fighting alone, someone will create opportunities for him.

   And that opportunity will come soon—

"…What did you say?"

   Fake Qingyue's reaction was very humane. When Xu Xiangyang said that she was "frightened", her complexion seemed to be humiliated, and she immediately turned gloomy.

   But just when she was about to speak, the whole room suddenly shook violently.

  Fake Qingyue raised her head and felt the ground shaking, as if a sleeping giant beast was tossing and turning under the city.

   And the next moment—

   She found that her wrist was tightly held by Xu Xiangyang.

"Up to now, you are still afraid of Qingyue, because the person who originally held the power was her, and you were afraid that she would take away your place and proof of existence; you were still afraid of Xingjie, she was real and complete. God match, now you can't win her at all, but she is Qingyue's friend again."

During the violent earthquake, the family photos posted on the walls and the surrounding furniture fell one after another. The old walls were cracked with the concrete floor, and the dust rustled. The two people sitting on the sofa were solidified like sculptures. Do not move.

   Fake Qingyue can't move. She looked back at the eyes of the boy sitting beside her, those piercing eyes—she was frozen there because of some kind of intense unease.

   "And I'm telling you, you're right to worry."

  Xu Xiangyang smiled, smiling happily, revealing a set of snow-white teeth that gleamed in the sun.

   "You really should be afraid! Because the key to Qingyue's side has now fallen into my hands."

   (end of this chapter)