Chapter 3

Click.

Finally, the door was completely closed.

Yu Hong breathed a sigh of relief.

"What the hell is this place!?"

He locked the door and stood up straight, but suddenly thought of the little stutter from before.

This place looks so weird, that little stutter seems to be a good person, but how did she survive here?

He took two steps back and let out a long sigh of relief.

puff.

Suddenly, my back seemed to hit something.

The ice is cool and a little hard.

It seems to be a person!!

Yu Hong froze.

He lowered his head and saw a pair of white shoes on the ground behind him, standing quietly behind him.

This guy actually came in!??

when!?

Bang!!

There was a sudden loud noise.

The wooden door was knocked open, and a short figure rushed in. He raised his hand and smashed out a handful of gray-white objects.

"ah!!"

At the same time, the little stuttering voice was like a suona that broke the silence, which suddenly stimulated Yu Hong to wake up from his stupor.

He felt a small gray shadow flying past his cheek and hitting the figure in white behind him.

Puff puff puff puff!

There was a thin sound like the sound of hitting cloth, but along with this sound, Yu Hong's whole body relaxed and he staggered forward a few steps, almost falling.

He was already weak and weak. Now he was frightened, his mood was ups and downs, and he was even more physically and mentally exhausted.

After walking a few steps, his legs weakened and he fell to the ground.

After turning over on the ground, he saw that Little Stutter rushed into the door, holding a thick wooden stick and hitting the man in white hard.

What's even more weird is that the man in white is like a deflated balloon. He softens with a pop, and soon explodes like a bubble, turns into rags, and dissipates.

Before the rag hit the ground, it shattered again, faded and disappeared, leaving nothing behind.

It's like everything that just happened was an illusion.

Huchihuchi.

The little stutterer gasped for air and put down the wooden stick as thick as his forearm. His face turned red and the veins on his face and hands were exposed. The fine beads of sweat could be clearly seen in the dark light.

"People are weak and dangerous. There are few people outside. Few people go out!" She turned back to look at Yu Hong and said seriously.

Yu Hong nodded unconsciously.

Only then did he feel a burning pain in his back, as if a layer of skin had been scraped off.

Turning over on the ground, he suddenly discovered that where his back had touched, there was actually a little bit of blood.

Seeing this, Little Stutter quickly stepped forward to help him up.

The two of them exerted their strength together, and Xiao Shiba's strength suddenly became apparent.

She is actually stronger than Yu Hong, a grown man, and much bigger!

She dragged Yu Hong up, turned him around, held on to the door frame, and took off his shirt.

I dug out a jar of something from somewhere and smeared it on his back.

Soon, a rough pain spread from his back.

Yu Hong endured it, knowing that the other party was saving him and helping him treat his wounds.

"What kind of medicine is this?"

"The wound medicine powder my father left behind," the little stutterer replied intermittently.

"The effect is great!"

silence.

Yu Hong recalled the man in white just now and had a bunch of questions in his mind that he wanted to ask.

After sorting it out for a while, he spoke again.

"What was that man in white just now?"

"Shadow." The little stutter replied.

"Ghost?"

"Is he a human?" Yu Hong asked again.

"have no idea"

Yu Hong only felt that the materialistic belief he had held for many years seemed to be about to collapse, especially when the other party dissipated in front of his eyes. That scene made him feel indescribably false and unreal.

He thought for a while, until the light outside the window became darker and darker, and then he spoke.

"Then the man in white is a ghost?"

"No." Little Stutter replied, "It's in the newspaper."

It was too hard for her to speak, so she simply paused to deal with the wound, bent down to pick up the newspaper, flipped out the middle one, and handed it to Yu Hong.

Yu Hong took it and saw the title written on it.

"Major breakthrough in the progress of the ghost experiment"

Here are the details.

'.According to the Joint Human Research Institute, the nature of the Shadows is closely related to the blood tide. However, after careful analysis, the experimental content disclosed by the agency shows that the Shadows themselves do not have any memory. They have the appearance of human beings during their lifetime, but they have no

Corresponding to memory emotions, they just instinctively hunt any living creature that approaches and notices them. The types of living creatures are mainly of the same kind.

In other words, the essence of Shadow is more like a new type of hunter with extremely high camouflage properties. They cannot be killed and can only be driven away. Even if they are completely dispersed, they will reappear soon and have the ability to penetrate.

The special ability to penetrate most existing substances.

In experiments conducted by some institutions, it is even suspected that they may not exist in reality, but the brains that exist in our bodies are special signals similar to self-hallucinations’

After quickly reading the report, Yu Hong felt a chill in his heart that spread throughout his body.

Danger!

Too dangerous!!

What the hell is this place!! Why is it so dangerous!?

He just went out! Do you want to live!?

Holding the newspaper in his hand, he breathed heavily and calmed down for a while, then he read the newspaper several times.

Bang.

Yu Hong sat by the bed with a gloomy look on his face, watching Little Stutter put away the things for treating his wounds again.

Then the guy started to take care of a bamboo basket filled with messy mud roots.

Because there was no ventilation in the room, a strong smell of mud suddenly filled the air.

After sitting for a while, Yu Hong felt his mouth was dry and his body was hot.

"Is there water?" he asked dejectedly.

Xiao Jieba paused for a moment, then raised his hand and pointed at an inconspicuous black tank in the corner.

The small vat was only the size of a human head, with vague patterns of birds and branches tattooed on the outside.

Yu Hong stood up, walked over, knelt down, and opened the lid of the small jar.

A layer of shallow yellow water with a faint odor appeared in front of him.

"." He was speechless. Just by looking at it, he knew that the water was definitely not drinkable.

It all stinks.

Suddenly, a black metal object like a teapot was handed over from the side.

It's a little stutter.

She shook the teapot.
To be continued...