Chapter 135 Reflection in the moonlight (2) (seeking subscription 610)

  Yan Junze still didn't turn his head to look at each other, he replied: "Well, here we come."

  Through the corner of the eye, you can see the silhouette of a figure standing in the water, who seems to be very thin and motionless.

   After he answered her words, the figure began to move, dripping water, and slowly walked in his direction.

  The surrounding area was very quiet, only the sound of rushing water from the fountain pool, and the foul-smelling figure approached Yan Junze little by little.

  Yan Junze stood there like a sculpture, waiting for Fang Ning to approach.

It is impossible to escape if you want to complete the task. Although Fang Ning who is approaching is very smelly, and her body has become terrifying after being shocked for a long time, even Yan Junze has no desire to look back at this moment .

  But according to the background description of the mission, he can already imagine what Fang Ning looks like at this moment.

  After a person has been shocked by electricity for a long time, the corpse will have metallized features. At this time, the accessories, watches and other items on the body will dissolve together and firmly adhere to the skin and muscles, making it impossible to remove.

  Fang Ning was shocked by the leaking fountain all night. She was in a state of electric shock for a long time, coupled with the humidity of the water, her skin and muscles had already festered, and her body accessories and other items were adhered.

   It is conceivable that Fang Ning at this moment no longer has the beautiful appearance of her previous life, replaced by a face that was scorched and dissolved in the water, and no part of her body is intact.

  The police couldn't identify her at all if they didn't check her belongings during the autopsy.

   Wow!

  In the fountain pool on the right side of Yan Junze, a wave of water rippled, and the gradually approaching figure stuck out one foot of the water, crossed the edge of the pool, and stepped on the ground of Shi Che.

   Then the other foot came out of the water.

   During this period, Yan Junze stood motionless.

  The stench around the body is getting stronger and stronger.

  Patter, patter, footsteps sounded, step by step, like **** of mud falling to the ground, approaching Yan Junze.

   After a while, Yan Junze felt that his hanging right hand was cold, and was held by something, and then he realized that it was a hand.

  This hand is extremely rough, and the texture of the skin can no longer be felt. The surface of the skin seems to have scabbed after being injured.

   There was no sound behind him, but this hand slowly grabbed his right hand after groping for a while.

  Yan Junze didn't resist, he opened his fingers naturally, suppressing his nausea, and held it in his palm.

   Immediately, Yiliang followed closely with his left hand, and the other hand grabbed him. This hand was still scab-like, making Yan Junze feel like he was pulling an old branch.

  The next second, his vest was cold, as if a large block of ice was approaching, and it was tightly attached to his vest.

   "Hoo..."

  The weird and hoarse voice sounded immediately, and the moment it clinged to Yan Junze's back, it seemed that he had found an attachment and a long-lost feeling.

  The past and the past found their home at the moment when the two of them approached each other back to back.

  The cold feeling began to intensify after one person and one weirdo were completely pressed together. In less than a minute, Yan Junze felt his entire back was numb from the cold.

   Fang Ning did not speak, so he had no choice but to remain silent.

  Hand in hand, back to back, an inexplicable atmosphere spread.

   This is not ambiguous, in Yan Junze's view, this **** is overwhelmingly weird!

   A monster with a mission level of "Creepy (Low, just clinging to his vest, holding hands, not speaking.

   Is it just like this for a lifetime?

  The weird atmosphere gradually stagnated. About ten minutes later, Yan Junze, who had been maintaining the same posture, felt his legs tremble slightly.

  At this time, Fang Ning's voice suddenly sounded: "Look at the moon tonight, how round and beautiful it is!"

  Yan Junze can imagine that she has been looking up at the sky and admiring the moon above her head.

   This is why the mission prompts to complete the mission on a sunny night with a full moon.

  It seems that Fang Ning might have liked this kind of romantic scene very much.

  Of course, Yan Junze doesn't feel a little romance at the moment, but a strong sense of terror and depression instead.

His lips moved, and he thought that he should answer the woman, otherwise he might not know what would happen, so he tried to say: "Yes, the moon is so round and beautiful, it takes away the light of other stars in the starry sky. It seems that it is the only one left in the whole night sky, thriving alone."

"Ha ha ha ha…"

  Fang Ning let out a laugh. If it was alive, this laughter must be as sweet as a silver bell.

  However, because his throat was deformed by the electric shock, Yan Junze's whole body was covered in goosebumps from the current laughter, which was more penetrating in his ears than the sound of brushing the bottom of a pot with a steel wool ball.

   After a few seconds, the laughter stopped, and Fang Ning also became very quiet, still leaning on Yan Junze's back, standing motionless.

   "Stop talking again?" Yan Junze was a little puzzled.

   After waiting for a while, Fang Ning really seemed to have died, and there was no more movement.

   "Do you want to say it yourself?" Yan Junze pondered for a while, and decided to test it out, but just as he was about to speak, Fang Ning suddenly spoke, but what he said made Yan Junze turn pale with shock.

   "Look at the moon tonight, how round and beautiful it is!"

   Listening to this familiar sentence, it seems to be exactly the same as the previous sentence.

   For a moment, Yan Junze thought that he had reverted to the previous point in time, so Fang Ning asked repeatedly.

   Then he felt wrong, he hesitated for a moment, and said, "Didn't you... just say that?"

  Fang Ning didn't answer, she still stood like this.

  Yan Junze grabbed her cold hand, feeling that his hand was about to freeze, and the goosebumps on his body never stopped.

   After waiting for a long time, there was still no answer from the other party.

   Not long after, Fang Ning spoke again: "Look at the moon tonight, how round and beautiful it is!"

   "Fuck, it seems to be in a cycle!?" Yan Junze came to his senses.

  At this moment, he understood that as a "creepy" level task, it was impossible to pass it so easily.

  In the last mission of this level, he was turned on his back by a woman just as soon as he met him. Later, he was cursed, his whole body was covered with black hair, and he was tortured to death.

   This has never happened in other missions.

   Now it seems that this sentence should be what Fang Ning wanted to say when she met Jiang Hao before she was alive, but unfortunately she never had the chance to say it until she died, so she has formed a strong obsession.

   It must be broken, otherwise the next step cannot be performed.

   After saying these words, Fang Ning remained silent.

  Yan Junze carefully considered, Fang Ning's wish was most likely to date Jiang Hao, say goodbye, and finally see the full moon again.

   "Well, I feel very sweet when I think of the time I was with you before." Yan Junze said tentatively.

  Before he finished speaking, his hands tightened suddenly, and they were firmly pinched by Fang Ning's scab-like thick palms, and the bones made a cracking sound.

  At the same time, the cold feeling on the back disappeared instantly, replaced by a feeling of integration.

  At this moment, Yan Junze felt that he was no longer back-to-back with Fang Ning, but that his back had been glued to her, as if he was a fit person.

  He was startled, and immediately took a step forward, and there was a feeling of tearing and piercing pain in his back.

   At this time, Fang Ning remained silent, as if Yan Junze was carrying a dead man, a woman who was electrocuted to death.

  Yan Junze was even more terrified. He shook his hands violently, and found that even the palms of his hands were glued to the opponent's. A large amount of thick suspension made his and Fang Ning's palms inseparable and inseparable.

  (end of this chapter)