“Humans are just food we keep in cages!”

The man looked into the distance, thinking.

"Well, I've thought about it, too."

"When White Walkers completely ruled the world, I founded a human protection association."

"Publicize that humans and ghosts are equal, let other ghosts learn to respect human life, protect humans and everyone has the responsibility to do so, and there is no killing without buying or selling."

This ghost is so angry that he is laughed at by a man. How could he have such a partner who is ignorant of the times?

"You...you are so angry!"

"Forget it, I'm lazy to advise you. Next time I'll drag humans to you and eat them, I'll be greedy for you!"

The man smiled, his eyes filled with wings of future human life.

"I've given a good name for humans. My name is Song Chaoyu. What about you, have you thought about it?"

"I don't want to call you [My Message] every time. What's the name?"

The man thought what this ghost said was quite reasonable, so he began to think too.

"My human name...is called Wei Guangzheng."

"Great, bright, decent, these are the words used by humans to describe beautiful personalities."

Song Chaoyu felt a chill inexplicably in his heart, but he had no choice.

“…you just like it.”

Wei Guangzheng looked at Song Chaoyu's attitude with satisfaction, feeling that his name was simply amazing.

"By the way, do you know the ghost who killed people in the town? He is the one who likes to amputate the living people and then splice the living people's bodies into plastic people."

"I haven't seen its body yet, but today I saw the plastic man controlled by it."

"Those plastic people are helping it for food, and they probably regard me as an ordinary human."

Song Chaoyu looked indifferent, how could those plastic people easily hurt him?

"And you killed the plastic guy who attacked you?"

Wei Guangzheng slowly shifted his eyes to Song Chaoyu—

"It was a group of humans who helped me kill them."

Song Chaoyu raised his eyebrows, you can see the bright and glorious way, and labor and capital are arrogant because of their beauty!

"Humanity? It's incredible."

"But, those people who helped you may be in danger."

Wei Guangzheng didn't understand very much.

"Why?"

Song Chaoyu looked at Wei Guangzheng's ignorant appearance and sighed that these brothers were all whitewashed by the Buddha... so stupid.

"That ghost is the [artist] on page 21"

"He will find the people who destroy the artworks it makes one by one, and then turn them into works of art."

Wei Guang just understood.

"That's how..."

Song Chaoyu was surprised to see his useless look of caring.

"Are you worried about those humans?"

Wei Guangzheng shook his head solemnly.

"No, Buddhism emphasizes cause and effect. If they are targeted and killed by ghosts because of saving me, it is probably their destiny."

...Song Chaoyu was inexplicably attracted by this brilliant and glorious brain circuit?

"Okay, go and listen to your Buddhist scriptures!"

"This evil ghost is going to eat people!"

Wei Guang was looking at the temple in the distance.

"Oh, remember to give them some fun and don't torture them."

"You have to care!"

Song Chaoyu thought he was handsome and jumped away in a few seconds.

Only his afterimage was left on the tree.

[Write the words] Looking at the direction of Song Chaoyu's departure.

True feelings:

"It's really like a monkey."

...

In the Internet cafe, Ye Xingrou and his team logged into a computer with Wang Yi's ID card.

Then I took turns logging into the QQ account and joined the newly created group.

A large number of people were standing there, a black mass.

The network administrator dares not ask, nor does it dare to say it.

Well, Ye Xingrou finally calculated that it is quite cost-effective to use a computer for more than fifty people!

"Now all fifty-eight of us have been added."

"When you have a new phone in the future, or when you arrive at a place to settle down, you must report your safety to everyone in the group."

They nodded one after another.

"I understand, take care of you too."

Some people who plan to go home directly use this computer to contact their families.

Or go to the nearby police station.

Others who don’t plan to go home contact their friends online, borrow some money and plan to go out together.

"I don't plan to go home yet. Do you have any plans?"

"If I go home, my family may have to send me back again because they insist that homosexuality is a disease and I must be cured."

...

"Ye Xingrou, what about you? What are you going to do?"

When Ye Xingrou saw that Yang Rui asked her, she looked at Yu Yi not far away.

"Me? I plan to send Yu Yi home first."

"The injuries on his body have not healed yet. After sending him back, I will accompany him for two days and I can help him treat his injuries."

When Gu Youju heard Ye Xingrou say this, she gave up most of the plan she had just thought of.

"I don't want to go home first...why do I accompany you to see Yu Yi off."

Seeing them all say this, Yu Rui finally concluded his own path.

"I haven't decided where to go, so let's continue to go with you."

Yu Yi heard that they were all talking.

"Thank you..."

"My parents should not be at home, let's go to my grandma's house..."

"Grandma, she is very nice and lives in this city."

Yu Yi told his grandmother's address.

Ye Xingrou and the others asked for passers-by and took the bus toward their destination.

Because Yu Yi had no arms, only his legs grew out.

So most of the time, Ye Xingrou pulled his sleeves and he followed Ye Xingrou behind him.

If Ye Xingrou put down her sleeves, he would stand there obediently.

Ye Xingrou glanced at the bus.

“There are not many people on this bus.”

Gu Youju pushed her nose in disgust.

“The gasoline on the car smells so bad, it smells so bad.”

Ye Xingrou glanced at the route, and Yu Yi grabbed Ye Xingrou.

“Is it bus No. 23…?”
To be continued...