The Basic Law of Routines in the Infinite World

Chapter Two Hundred and Fifty Eight

Facing this sudden appearance, Xiu Yan's face didn't panic at all.

He tilted his head, a cruel smile appeared on his face: "You did it?"

"Why~" This terrifying face opened his mouth to speak, and with his words, scarlet blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

Xiu Yan stretched out his hand fiercely, and grabbed the face in front of him. The expression on his face was extremely cold: "I ask you, did you do this to blaspheme the dead in this way!"

However, just as Xiuyan grasped the face, the face suddenly swelled, and then exploded with a bang, and a large amount of blood sprayed Xiuyan all over.

Xiuyan stretched out his hand and wiped his face, and said disdainfully, "Is this going to explode?"

As soon as his voice fell, the question of why sounded again.

"Why~"

"Why~"

Unlike the previous voice, this time, countless voices echoed in the corridor.

Moreover, with the appearance of this sound, the photos hanging on the surrounding wall began to make a clicking sound.

Xiuyan looked around and found that the photo actually started to crack, and in the crack, a small black hand stretched out first.

Then all the guys who were burnt to death in the picture came back to life, crawling out of the picture.

"I can play." Xiu Yan's voice was frivolous, and the paper hammer in his hand turned around, without the slightest idea of ​​leaving from here.

"Bang!" A pitch-black figure, no, the already carbonized figure rushed out of the photo, and a pair of small hands pinched Xiuyan's neck.

Just listen to his stern shouting: "Why don't you save us!"

With this guy's call, there was a loud explosion, and the entire hallway was full of that dark, small body.

"Why did you run away!"

"Why don't you come to save us!"

"Why don't you tell us!"

The question that hit the soul directly hit Xiuyan's heart.

"Is that why you came out?" Xiu Yan lowered his head slightly, looking directly at the dark little man who was pinching his neck.

However, that guy would not answer Xiuyan's question at all.

In the mouth, the sentence echoed forever: "Why don't you just come to us!"

"I saved two people." Faced with this question, Xiuyan just replied plainly: "There is not enough time."

However, Xiuyan's answer didn't make any difference. The charcoal-like child still repeated the words in his mouth.

"Enough." Xiu Yan said faintly. He reached out his hand to pinch this guy's head and pulled the black charcoal kid out.

Xiu Yan looked directly at his hollow eye sockets and said indifferently: "So, you are here to find me for revenge, to ask me why I didn't save you, or to say...you are my heart. It's just a devil?"

"You ran away by yourself!" Finally, the voice finally changed: "You abandoned all of us and ran by yourself!"

"But I helped you get revenge." Xiuyan's expression remained unchanged. He looked around the circle of black figures that were constantly approaching him, and said flatly: "I have taken revenge for all of you."

"Traitor!" The answer was the roar of countless black shadows.

Xiu Yan closed his eyes slightly without any rebuttal, and the shadow was still looming close to him.

When Xiuyan opened his eyes again, his eyes were full of determination.

"Rest in peace." His left hand loosened, and the child he had caught fell towards the ground, and Xiu Yan swung his right hand violently, and the paper hammer hit the charcoal boy's skull directly!

"Boom" a piece of black ashes suddenly scattered in the air.

This guy was directly crushed by Xiu Yan.

But Xiu Yan just sighed: "Rest in peace, Li Wen"

He turned around abruptly and swung the paper hammer in his hand again. This time, he slammed on the shadow that was about to reach him.

Just like before, this guy also turned into a black ashes.

"Rest in peace, Liu Peng."

Xiuyan was expressionless, walking along the way, swinging the paper hammer with every step he took.

One by one, the charcoal figures turned into ashes, and every time Xiuyan waved, he would say a name.

Even if this group of people were burned hard to distinguish, Xiuyan could always say their names accurately.

"Rest in peace, Zhao Ming." Xiu Yan smashed a black figure again, muttering in his mouth: "Although I am not familiar with you at first, you don't need to thank me for revenge for you."

The black shadow went forward and succeeded, but under the swing of Xiu Yan's paper hammer, it turned into black dust all over the ground.

When Xiuyan's paper hammer no longer wields, there is no longer a standing black figure in front of him, only black ash all over the floor.

Xiu Yan took a deep breath. He looked at everything around him and shook his head slightly, "I seem to remember where you came from."

"Is it in my nightmare, or is the guilt hidden in my heart?" Xiuyan recalled the scene when she was a child. When Aunt Yang who rescued her died, Xiuyan ran out like crazy, and Those people should also be shocked that they actually killed someone, so one of them didn't pay attention and let Xiuyan slip away.

When Xiuyan calmed down, the orphanage was already on fire, and he ran back, but only had time to rescue two people.

And all the evidence disappeared with a fire.

As soon as Xiuyan was thinking about these things, the surrounding black dust began to condense towards one place, only to see them slowly gathering, and finally, a brand-new scorched figure stood in front of Xiuyan.

The next moment, the black shell took off, and a beautiful-looking woman appeared in this dimly lit hotel.

"Yang...Auntie?" Xiu Yan frowned, and then stretched out: "Well, I don't seem to be so good at what I call you in this state."

The woman slowly stretched out her hand, a sweet smile appeared on her face, and her voice was soft: "Come on."

Xiu Yan took a step back slightly, and narrowed his eyes: "Where to go?"

"Come." It was the word that answered him.

"I'm afraid..." Xiu Yan shook his head slightly. He looked at the woman in front of him and said lightly: "I can't listen to you."

While speaking, Xiu Yan raised the paper hammer in his hand and sighed: "Speaking of which, I haven't had time to tell you what happened back then...Thank you."

"Thank you. I don't know why, I think I might go with you before, but now..." Xiu Yan whispered such a sentence, and then the paper hammer slammed down: "Not anymore. "

With the start of Xiuyan's action, his eyes opened suddenly!

The reminder of the Garden of Eden sounds

[The surrogate turns on Lingshi]

"Wake up?" Xueyin's voice rang in Xiuyan's ears. As she said, she also handed Xiuyan a towel: "Wipe your sweat."

Suddenly, Xiuyan took the towel and turned to look at Xueyin. He found that Xueyin was pulling Haruko, and the two looked at him with weird faces.

"Only you?" Xiu Yan asked.

"I was alone when I came out." Xueyin nodded: "Thinking that since it is a team task, it should not be separated directly, so it didn't move, and then you came out. However, how did your sweat come back? thing?"

Xiu Yan was stunned, thinking about what was just now, he suddenly laughed: "It's okay, let the deceased rest in peace."

"Huh?" Xueyin looked at him with a confused look: "What do you mean?"

"I won't be clear for a while." Xiu Yan said helplessly: "Do you know where the other people are?"

"I can't smell it." Haruko shrugged her nose. "I can't smell them."

"I haven't come out yet." Xiu Yan dragged his chin and looked at Xueyin: "By the way, what did you see when your spiritual vision was turned on?"

"Me?" Xueyin asked in confusion: "Just turn on the enhancement with one sentence, and then send me out."

"So simple?"

"Otherwise?" Xueyin looked at Xiuyan strangely.

At this moment

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ps: Well, to listen to the opinions, I also think that if the chapter is opened separately, it is a bit suspicious, so I will reveal their information a bit, and then let the story go quickly.

ps: Then answer the question asked by the friend in the last chapter about Xiuyan's reaction. You seem to have forgotten that in these two chapters, Xiuyan did not commit suicide... but chose to flee.