Seven hundred and seventieth chapters forget the purpose(2/2)
Qingyi thanked him and took it.
Zi Chen picked up the pebbles next to him and said, "It seems we have to write down everything we do every day to avoid forgetting everything."
Zi Chen walked to the side and started writing.
Qingyi put down the fruit and wrote on her side,
When Li Haocheng saw this scene, he couldn't help but shook his head, but he didn't say anything more. Just keep going, there will always be a time to stop.
Maybe by then, I will be able to hold my great-grandchild.
This is Li Haocheng's focus.
On a new day, the ghost comes. It seems to be hungry. It rushes into the crowd quickly, devouring lives one by one.
Zi Chen watched those ordinary people struggling and falling to the ground. A soul flew out from the body on the ground and was swallowed by the ghost.
It has been half a month since I came here. According to the local saying, that is fifteen sunrises. Zi Chen has also become accustomed to the appearance of the ghost. But after Qingyi said it, he carefully observed the ghost and seemed to
They are indeed different.
Every time the ghost devours the soul, there will be a momentary pause. At that time, he is very intoxicated, as if he is enjoying some kind of delicious meal.
After devouring six people in a row, the ghost laughed and left, its laughter no different from that of humans.
Zi Chen stood in the distance, watching the ghosts leave in the distance. After that, he and Qing Yi also left, continuing to look for something.
Day after day, in this place, it’s just about sunrise and sunset.
Zi Chen and Qing Yi wake up every day and go out when there are no ghosts to swallow them.
As for why they were going out or what they were looking for, the two of them had forgotten.
They only knew that they came here to find something, but they didn't know exactly what it was.
So I can only keep searching day by day, not knowing when the end will be.
On a new day, ghosts came here to hunt. Zi Chen and Qing Yi escaped. Every time they were devoured, almost all of them were old people who moved slower, or those who failed to escape in the first place.
Some are just pure bad luck.
Zi Chen stood in the distance, quietly watching the ghost eat its fill of souls, and then left with a laugh.
"It's safe, let's go."
Zi Chen turned his head and glanced at Qing Yi.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, Zi Chen noticed Qing Yi standing there, motionless, and her eyes were filled with fear.
Zi Chen slowly turned around, trying not to make any sound.
Two feet away from him, stood a ghost.
The second ghost.
Chapter completed!