Chapter 18: The secret of time

Shen Fengyue was surprised to find that the woman's outstretched hand was actually very slender and delicate, which contrasted greatly with her face! When he put his gaze on her face again, he inadvertently noticed that there was a broken mark on her neck, which was tightly stitched with needle and thread, which seemed to have a solid needle and thread...
Withdrawing the divergent thinking, Shen Fengyue spurned herself severely.
This shows that the woman's body and head may be two people! The body belonged to a young girl. The girl had her head beheaded off and put on the head of an ugly old woman!
Shen Fengyue stared at the broken line with dense stitches.
The woman noticed it, touched that place with the other hand, and then pulled hard, the thread was stretched and retracted, and her head shook.
Shen Fengyue's eyes widened in fright by this behavior, and she squeezed a cold sweat in her heart. He was worried for the woman, afraid that her head would also be torn off!
After a long stretch, the woman moved her neck left and right, thinking it was extremely comfortable, she let out a very soft bang, and then she turned her attention back to Shen Fengyue.
Shen Fengyue couldn't move her body, so she could only be forced to watch the whole process with tears. Seeing that the woman was looking at him again, her heart tightened.
"What day is today?" The woman leaned closer and continued to ask.
There is a rumor among the Chinese people that if someone asks you for the time in your dream, you must never answer, because the time you answer is your death date. And here is the dream world, the same reason can be proved, so Shen Fengyue decided that she would never tell the woman the time!
He gritted his teeth and tightened his mouth, with an extremely negative attitude.
The woman was annoyed by his passive inaction, stomped angrily, and asked him: "What day is today?"
Shen Fengyue said nothing.
The half-blind eyes narrowed angrily into a line, and then opened suddenly. The woman was trying her best to open her eyes wide, so hard that her canthus was almost split. She was so close, the black hole and the eyes that were about to come out were facing Shen Fengyue like that.
The red neural net climbed up that eye, and it jumped slightly, and then again, breaking the illusion that Shen Fengyue thought it was an illusion. The eyeballs swayed from side to side like chicken blood, and then ran around in the eye sockets, bumping left and right.
Shen Fengyue knew that this was a dangerous situation. He tried his best to close his eyes, but his eyes seemed to be separated from his body, staring at the woman's swaying eyes uncontrollably.
"What day is today?" The woman asked again.
The eyeballs began to move clockwise along the eye sockets, the originally closed lips began to loosen, and the voice moved from the throat to the lips and teeth, and finally two lips were sent out. Shen Fengyue replied, "Tuesday."
It's over.
My life is over!
The words have been spoken, Shen Fengyue lowered her eyes sadly, preparing to wait for death.
"Tuesday..." The woman got the answer she wanted, her eyes stopped moving, she lengthened her voice, raised her eyebrows, and said something confusing, "There are three days left on Friday. Are you scared? Hehe."
"Hehehehe, ha, ha, ha, Tuesday...Tue..." She suddenly put the stone in her hand into the black hole and continued to laugh, "There are three days left on Friday."
The woman put her hands on Shen Fengyue's shoulders, drew him closer to herself, and said slowly: "You, hurt, afraid, are you?"
What the hell? Shen Fengyue watched the woman go crazy, and the woman pierced his clothes with her nails, grabbed the cloth, and pulled hard. The woman was so strong that she shook him a few times. She kept repeating the same words: "Are you afraid? Hey, are you afraid? Are you afraid? Are you afraid?!"
madman.
"What day is today?" The woman suddenly stopped going crazy and asked again.
Shen Fengyue looked at her, and the woman put down her hand and looked back at him as well.
"What day of the week is it?"
Shen Fengyue still did not answer.
The woman was violent, as long as he didn't answer, she would pinch and grab him.
If you want to pinch or hurt the other person, you can apply force to the same small place without much effort. Picking up a small piece of flesh can make the other person exhale in pain.
This mad woman seemed to know her well, and bursts of sharp pain were transmitted from the surface of the skin to the cerebral cortex, and then from the brain to the whole body. Every cell in his body felt the tingling pain, and Shen Fengyue exhaled from the pain, inhaling cold air.
The mad woman knew that he was in pain, so she tried harder, chuckled and giggled madly, and then continued the question: "What day is it today?"
"I do not know."
The mad woman had a meal, and then she was pinched harder and crazily.
"What day is today?" She said in a more serious tone, "what day? What day of the week?"
The devil? ! Are you the devil? ! Is Mother Rong possessed? ! Shen Fengyue burst into tears, she couldn't move, she could only be like a dead fish on the chopping board, letting someone use a knife to pinch. His voice trembled, and he cried out a series of answers: "Tuesday! Tuesday! It's Tuesday today! Madame, do you have any questions?!" Even the swearing was spit out.
After the woman got the correct answer, she stopped her action, and she hit Shen Fengyue by the way when she let go.
Shen Fengyue: "..." I can't tell if there is suffering, 嘤嘤嘤QAQ.
"Then are you scared hahahahahaha!" The woman ignored him and laughed wildly, "ha, ha, ha, hehehehehehehe..."
Then she seemed to choke on her saliva and coughed violently.
Shen Fengyue: Good cough, great cough! This crazy woman who coughs croaks!
After the woman slowed down, she continued to laugh wildly. In the gap between the woman's laughter, Shen Fengyue felt that the restraint imposed on her body was released. He tried to move his fingers, curling up his and stretching out. He put away the remaining four fingers, leaving only the middle finger. After comparing the to the crazy woman, he sprinted forward and swished away while the other party was not paying attention.
Even after running away, the woman's piercing and weird smile still echoed in her ears. So Shen Fengyue ran farther, and he didn't stop until the laughter was completely gone.
Hearing that laughter, the place where he was pinched hurts!
Shen Fengyue lifted up her sleeves, looked at the wounds, and then opened the collar to look inside. His body was bruised and bruised. He couldn't help cursing loudly: "Damn! It's all green! How much harder this is! What a grudge!"
System: "Are you okay?"
When she was rubbing the wound and suddenly heard a familiar mechanical sound, Shen Fengyue remembered that she had a mental retardation.
"Oh, let's all squeak. If you didn't speak, I almost thought that I had no partner and had been fighting single-handedly." Shen Fengyue deliberately spoke in her throat, looking strange.
The system also heard it, but Nianzai did not stand up just now. Knowing that she was wrong, she said in a good voice, "Oh, I don't care about you."
Shen Fengyue rejected the system's hypocrisy: "What, do you care about me? Do you know what your approach is called? It's called—"
One word for a meal, prolonged: "Ma~hou~gun~"
"Oh, what about me, don't you claim to be a true iron-blooded man? How come you were choked by a lady and cried?" The system couldn't stand its nature and choked with him.
Shen Fengyue: "..."
system:"……"
"Tsk."
"Ah."
One person, one system, and both losers. For the time being, he died and chose to fight again the next day.
After getting rid of the mad woman, Shen Fengyue looked around again, and found that there was still no clue and it was almost evening, so she planned to return to the cabin.
He planned the route carefully, avoided the place where he met the mad woman before, and prayed that God would bless him to return to the cabin smoothly.
but……
Lucky e physique: baby, I'm here.
The black robe, the long greasy hair dangled, the rough laughter, the long and thin nails, and the pinching movements are all so familiar.
Look at the face, look at the figure, and then at the behavior, confirm that it is the old man.
When Shen Fengyue saw that it was the crazy woman again, the wound on her body began to throb again.
Everything is so similar, but a little different. The difference is that this time the pinch was another person.
It was a thin young man with a white shirt and black trousers, and his exposed body was abnormally white.
He was really white, so white that he seemed to have lost his color. It was also white, making the bruise pinched out by the mad woman more obvious.
The mad woman grabbed his hair and threw him to the ground. The young man fell on the ground, his bones collided with the hard ground, he let out a painful grunt, and struggled several times, but he couldn't get up from the ground.
The young man's painful appearance greatly stimulated the mad woman. She was extremely excited, and there was a pleasant laugh in her throat. Seeing the young man struggling to get up, she slammed him down.
Turned over and straddled the young man's waist, pressed him firmly, and then scratched and beat the young man.
The young man wanted to fight back, but he was so weak that he could only be beaten by a mad woman. His futile counterattack looked pitiful and helpless.
Shen Fengyue squatted behind a shelter not far away. The system couldn't stand it anymore. She moved her compassionate heart and asked him, "You... won't you help?"
History is always surprisingly similar.
This scene is really familiar, the same thing happened in the last world. Here in Shen Fengyue, the past cannot be like smoke, it is still vivid.
He remembered the consequences of his own good intentions in the last world, shook his head decisively, and stepped back in two steps.
"I'm sorry, I'm bothering you." As he said, he was about to run off.
"Stop!" The system stopped him. It thought of something, "Apart from the plants and monsters, the only people who show visions during the day are the crazy woman and the weak man. Whatever he is, we'd better keep it. One check! Do you want to take away that crazy woman?"
Wanting to escape, Shen Fengyue turned her head to see the crazy appearance of the mad woman beating people, the balance in her heart tilted more than half.
There are two speculations, either the bug or the key to cracking.
And of those two people, one was ugly, terribly terrible, wicked, and ferocious, pinching him and pinching his maiden Yaksha mad woman, and the other was a weak, white-faced man who did not carry and fight with low fighting power.
Which one to save, the answer is already clear.
Comparing the two, Shen Fengyue's balance fell completely toward the weak man.
"System, assist me."
"I try my best."
Shen Fengyue got up from the shelter and rushed towards the mad woman from a tricky angle. The mad woman was beating people with great joy, but she didn't expect the praying mantis to catch the cicada, and the oriole was behind.
Shen Huangque punched her on the side of the cheek, and while her head was buzzing and confused, a violent force overturned her from the young man. The revenge-eager Shen Huangque still pinched her a few times.
After all this was done, he took a leisurely look at the weak young man, and found that the young man was still lying on the ground staring at him in astonishment.
What a daze when you lose the chain at a critical moment
Shen Fengyue grabbed the young man's wrist, pulled him up, and ran forward toward the cabin.
The young man was still a little unstable when he was pulled up, and after shaking twice, he ran forward with Shen Fengyue's pulling force.
Only then did the mad woman slow down, and found that the man became angry after being rescued by Shen Huangque. She screamed and got up from the ground to chase them.
Shen Fengyue dragged the young man to run ahead, and the crazy woman rushed to catch up from behind. He didn't expect that the physical strength of the woman was quite good, and the gap between the two elders and her was gradually narrowing.
It seems that I can only use the system.
"system!"
"Received!" The system gave him an accelerator.
"Young man, I'm going to speed up, you keep up." Shen Fengyue quickly turned her head and reminded the young man, and then moved back. As soon as the voice fell, his feet really accelerated.
The young man strangely followed Shen Fengyue after he opened the hanger. He looked up at Shen Fengyue, only to see the back of his head that was decisive. A trace of complexity flashed in his eyes, and his expression was indistinguishable.